Konoha: On the night of the massacre, I summoned Inuyasha.

That battle was earth-shattering, mountains and seas reversed, and a golden age of martial arts was shattered.

There was no victor. The combined power of the entire world, led by the Martial Emperor, ultimately perished together with the demonic army led by the White Emperor Wuchang.

The White Emperor Wuchang's divine weapon, the Soul-Devouring Staff, shattered.

Years later, the weapons forged from the fragments of the Soul-Devouring Staff became known as True Divine Weapons, and the weapons carried by the demon army became Divine Weapons.

Weapons forged with the aura of evil spirits are called pseudo-divine weapons.

"In fact, wherever the aura of evil touches, new evil spirits are often born, wreaking havoc on the area."

"To this day, most of the divine weapons are still in the hands of those remnants of evil, and even a considerable number of our people have submitted to the more powerful White Emperor Wuchang."

"Moreover, I have also heard some rumors, the truth of which I cannot ascertain."

Demons can live forever, they can be immortal.

At this point, a hint of longing appeared on the face of the Lord of Zhenshan City.

In the martial arts world, one can achieve immortality, but it is difficult to avoid death.

"Beneath the open world of martial arts, remnants of evil forces often attack our city of martial artists."

The Lord of Zhenshan City slowly recounted the story, his eyes filled with awe and longing.

"So, the so-called divine weapon is nothing more than a foreign object?"

At this moment, Yue couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Based on the information from his own body, Yue suddenly gave another version of what he said to the Lord of Zhenshan City.

Back then, after the primordial sage discovered this great world, the Divine Martial Realm, which far surpassed the multiverse, he came here alone out of confidence, only to meet his end here.

However, this also attracted the attention of the prehistoric world.

Thus began an invasion war led by the Primordial Realm.

An unnamed imp named Bai Wuchang in the underworld was appointed, or perhaps discovered, a small world called the Martial World beneath the Divine Martial Realm.

So he led the army of the underworld to invade this place.

Perhaps the reinforcements didn't arrive, or perhaps there were no reinforcements at all. This unfortunate fellow, like his predecessor, the sage, fell into this martial arts world.

His weapon, in other words, his magical artifact...

Sigh, both the Mourning Staff and the Soul-Eating Staff were shattered.

Magical artifacts, naturally, possess a certain mystique compared to ordinary, lower-level martial arts.

Even the people of the prehistoric era were very adept at using magical artifacts to overcome the strong with the weak.

The aura of the underworld permeated the air, leaving behind a strange new life form in this world.

However, due to playing away from home, as time passed and under the guidance of the will of Heaven in this realm, the Dao prevailed and the Demons vanquished, and the martial artists were finally in control.

"Yes."

The Lord of Zhenshan City nodded, "However, it would be more accurate to call the so-called divine weapon a demonic weapon."

It cannot be controlled by the power of martial artists; to use it, a blood sacrifice is required.

"However, I have also heard that it seems that in the upper echelons of our martial world, a great master has successfully deconstructed the power of divine weapons and created martial weapons that can be controlled by the power of our martial arts system!"

The Lord of Zhenshan City said with some longing.

"I see."

The moon nodded gently.

The army led by underworld messengers like Bai Wuchang was naturally a group of ghost soldiers.

Magical artifacts powered by the magic power of the dead would be difficult for even cultivators in the Primordial World to use, let alone martial artists from the Martial World, whose systems are completely different.

Since the Yin soldiers and magical artifacts have no magical power, they are naturally very suitable for blood sacrifice.

After all, they are weapons made from dead people.

.....................

Three months later.

"Refine the body, refine the qi, refine the spirit."

The so-called innate state is the initial stage of refining the spirit.

The innate spirit gathers, the celestial beings condense their spirits, and the true spirit is formed.

This lays the foundation and makes preparations for the Dharma Realm.

"A Dharma Form, that is, combining the soul with martial arts essence, absorbing the power of heaven and earth to form a martial arts Gundam capable of being released outside the body!"

"The Broken Stone Martial Arts School is nothing more than a grassroots rise, and the Zhenshan Wang family is just a nouveau riche family."

The martial arts manual "Soldier Formation" inherited by the Lord of Zhenshan Army from Linlang County is a true skill that leads directly to the Dharma Aspect level. Legend has it that it was passed down from the family of a great general of the Lin Kingdom before the Wei Kingdom.

The Gale-Sweeping Sun Sword Technique inherited by the Lord of Zhenshan Prefecture is also a fragment of a true martial art, but unfortunately only the three realms of Refining Spirit remain.

"However, at this point, I have already glimpsed the path to the pinnacle of the martial arts world. By collecting all the martial arts manuals in Zhenshan City, I have finally created this Asura Sky-Treading Song with my own abilities."

"The Asuras are those who base their true skills on military tactics and gather their true spiritual power through slaughter."

"I am a sage, and I will ultimately tread upon the heavens."

"Although I have strictly adhered to the scope of martial arts secrets in this world in order to be cautious, my upper limit is only the Dharma Aspect before I see a higher level of martial arts. I don't even plan to step into the Dharma Aspect with my current Asura Sky-Treading Song."

However, with the power of a true saint, I have already pushed this mere minor martial art, the Dharma Form, to its limit.

"Hmm, 'Shura's Sky-Treading Song' is a bit too high-profile. Let's call it 'Shura's Wrath' instead."

A myriad of thoughts raced through Yue's mind, and her aura stabilized. She had already entered the True Qi realm by relying on the Asura Sky-Treading Song.

"Lin Changtian, the commander of the Zhenshan Army."

In the Martial Arts Refining Spirit Realm, the cultivation level is at the Celestial Realm.

He was one of the three great generals of Linlang County in the previous generation.

"Although I do not possess a divine weapon, I do have a pseudo-divine weapon, the Yin Light Sword..."

"Cough, it should be a magical artifact from the underworld."

"An enemy like this..."

Unstable.

Yue stroked her chin. "However, I'm afraid I won't have much time left."

The commander of the Zhenshan Army was that person's prized disciple, and there is probably still a connection between the two.

Especially now, when the national order of Wei is weak and the court lacks authority.

If the commander of the Zhenshan Army can turn the Zhenshan Army into his private army, then Lin Changtian is probably not as simple as he appears.

"I've made up my mind. I will advance my cultivation step by step. So I will focus all my efforts on forging the Night Blood Demon Sword."

I hope to reach the Innate Realm and have my Demon Sword undergo a transformation before Lin Changtian notices me.

Yue slowly stood up.

I feel that those thieves and bandits outside the city are getting in my way.

It would be better to kill Ji Jian.

And those wealthy tycoons in the city, they have so many precious forging materials, it would be a waste not to hand them over.

Three more months passed.

Linlang County, the residence of Lin Changtian of the Lin family.

"This is... such audacity!"

Bright sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating Lin Changtian's slightly aged face and making his dignified features appear somewhat somber and uncertain.

His voice was low and unreadable.

Not far away, a soldier knelt on one knee, his face filled with fear, and dared not speak.

"Go and inform the head of the household."

"I set off for Zhenshan City today to see just what kind of person this young man named Zhao Ying really is."

Suddenly, the old man burst into laughter in anger.

He ignored the soldiers beneath his feet, walked straight out of the room, and with a flick of his body, floated high in the sky, heading towards the direction of Zhenshan City.

Surprisingly, six months later, Yue was finally exposed.

Zhenshan City.

The original Zhenshan military camp.

Yue slowly opened her eyes.

Suddenly, a gust of air shot up from above the moon, piercing through the clouds.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of the power of heaven and earth rushed towards this airflow, forming a hurricane that stretched from the sky to the earth in a very short time.

It seemed that the boundless power of heaven and earth, like the tail of a hurricane, was surging wildly towards the top of the moon.

And at that moment, the moon's body seemed to transform into light.

Transformation?

Metamorphosis!

Old blood is reborn, and the body is regenerated.

Yue's originally slender body gradually became longer.

A fluorescent glow flowed across his body, as if he had transformed from a human into an immortal, from a mortal into a god!

Once the body is fully refined, the Qi cultivation reaches its end, the essence and Qi are perfected, and one can then proceed to cultivate the spirit.

boom!

Roar!

Suddenly, Yue let out a long howl, her eyes gleaming as she looked in a certain direction.