Tome of Troubled Times

Chapter 647: There is no sun or moon, I will do it on my own!

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Zhao Changhe's consciousness began to weaken after entering the sword.

The so-called lighting up the stars in the sky is not just a matter of sending out sword energy. Sword energy is only a form of expression and a key to start. In essence, it is to infuse all the spirit and sword intent to communicate with the star base in the sword blank, find the corresponding star to light it up, and the effort spent on this can be said to be ridiculous.

The more important the stars, such as the Four Symbols, the more mental energy is required to communicate and light them up. When the Four Symbols were all lit up, Zhao Changhe almost fainted.

But the four symbols alone are not enough, what about the countless small stars? Their number is the largest, how can we not have enough strength at this point

With this strength, you dare to call yourself an emperor

Outside the forge, Zhao Changhe's eyes gradually turned red, which was a manifestation of his power reaching its limit. The entire underground chamber seemed to be shining with stars and the Milky Way pouring down. The violent power rushed everywhere, causing the fire in the furnace to sway.

Sanniang widened her eyes in horror.

Is he... trying to break through

Break through the third secret level before the battle!

That's right... He had already completed the prerequisite of breaking through the triple secret treasure, the God-Slaying Blood, and what he lacked was just the accumulation of strength. Was the accumulation of these days enough? The dual cultivation with Tang Wanzhuang and Xia Chichi? Or was the re-forging of the Dragon Bird into a spirit also part of the improvement of cultivation

Maybe both, but not enough.

More importantly...

At the bottom of the Imperial Temple, there are stars above and mountains and rivers below... Sanniang looked carefully and saw that thousands of dragon energies gathered on Zhao Changhe, faintly forming a dragon shape like Xia Chichi.

Of course Zhao Changhe has dragon energy, and he once gave all of it to Wuzhui without a care. However, after supporting Xia Chichi to ascend to the throne and becoming the confirmed "crown prince" again, the dragon energy has once again condensed. In the eyes of Tang Wanzhuang and others, he is even the prince.

He is able to cultivate luck and faith, and knows how to use them. He even understands the significance of this underground sky.

The Four Symbols believers in the outside world were shocked to find that the aura that had begun to weaken underground began to grow stronger again, as if there was a sky and a river and mountains underneath, forming a complete small world. In this small world, luck converges, mountains and rivers become one, heaven and man communicate, and there is only one true dragon.

A powerful and surging force swept through the body; the power of mountains and rivers merged into the sea and integrated into the Liuhe Divine Art, activating the power of blood and evil, which swirled and converged and rushed straight into the sky.

"boom!"

Starlight scattered around Zhao Changhe and sank into the sword blank.

One by one, two by two, countless stars sparkled inside the sword.

Zhao Changhe’s three secret treasures, the sky is full of stars in the Night Emperor’s sword, and the underground starry sky is brilliant.

Sanniang's eyes have become heart-shaped, so handsome...

"Chi Chi." Zhao Changhe panted slightly and suddenly spoke.

Xia Chichi floated in from above and whispered, "I'm here."

"Help your uncle-master and use the wood element to generate the fire element to maintain the stability of the flame power."

"yes."

Xia Chichi actually subconsciously used the word "yes", but Sanniang didn't find it awkward at all.

The power of the Azure Dragon infused the furnace fire, and the weak fire began to burn brightly again.

Zhao Changhe's mind was once again focused on the sword blank.

The stars in the sky are twinkling, and it already has the meaning of a real starry sky. Moreover, under the starry sky, the spiritual energy is dense, and the shape of a spiritual body is about to take shape.

The sword spirit is born.

If we continue on this path, we can complete it, but apart from the difference of going to the Milky Way first and then the Four Symbols, it is still difficult to say that we are "ahead of the Night Emperor". It can only be considered a correction at best.

If he used the blood evil force as a guide in the Dragon Bird, it could be considered Zhao Changhe's sword. Then what could be considered Zhao Changhe's sword now

What are the key things that Ye Di fundamentally overlooked

In addition to small stars, there are also big ones... such as the Seven Luminaries, especially the sun that was once ignored by the Night Emperor and even Xia Longyuan.

If it is daytime, no one will ignore the sun. But at night, most people will not think about the existence of the sun in the sky, even if they know that the sun has not disappeared, but has just gone below the horizon. Anyway, there is no sun in the night sky.

Is the sun considered one of the stars in the sky? At least modern people would tell them that it is indisputably a star... Can this be ignored

Even if it is said that the Night Emperor had broken through the original framework at the last moment, he still had a high probability of not considering the sun. Without even the sun, no wonder he could only be called the Night Emperor, and could not call himself the Emperor of Heaven.

Everyone has their own obstacles to knowledge and understanding, even the most powerful gods and Buddhas are no exception. Especially in the case of the possibility of the existence of the Japanese Empire in ancient times... We have not come into contact with it so far, so we don't know if it exists. If it does exist, then it is even more natural not to consider the other party as a part of it, but as an opposing existence.

But for Zhao Changhe, who had spent a month in the spirit tribe meditating on the sun so close to him, he would never forget what he saw during those many days and nights, when the sun, the moon and the stars were in the same sky, whether it was early morning or late afternoon.

But can the sun be easily lit? Even the foundation of forging a sword blank does not necessarily include the sun. If you want to light it, where can you find it? If you don’t have it, how can you light it

If it wasn’t there originally, just add it!

Zhao Changhe reached into the ring and pulled out a leaf.

The Yunyang Leaves obtained by the spirit tribe were used to nourish Tang Wanzhuang's soul.

Clouds surround the warm sun, nourishing its soul, which represents both the scorching sun and the soul.

The Yunyang Leaf was thrown into the sword blank, making a "sizzling" sound and quickly disappeared. Its power was quickly absorbed by the sword blank.

Zhao Changhe watched the process of the ingredients being absorbed, and his mind moved slightly: "Dragon Bird."

"Owner."

"Do you know how?"

The sword spirit and its master are in tune with each other's minds. Longque certainly knew what Zhao Changhe was thinking at this moment, and for the first time he hesitated.

It is impossible to form the "sun" with Yunyang Leaves alone. It is just a basic implication of shaping, allowing the things you form later to take shape in the direction of the sun and not turn into anything else.

To truly achieve this, it is still the same "temper the sword with one's own body" model. However, this has long been recorded - if there is no sun or moon, the king will do it himself!

Today, the time has finally come to realize it.

The dragon bird suddenly swung its sword and slashed towards Zhao Changhe's chest.

As Sanniang Xia Chichi screamed in horror, a stream of blood rushed straight to the fire and poured onto the sword blank. The fire rose up rapidly and became more and more intense.

Zhao Changhe's face was pale, but his voice was very calm: "Suzaku."

Huangfu Qing had already arrived beside him, watching silently, and responded in a low voice: "Yes."

"This is the flame of the Southern Ming Lihuo Suzaku. You ignite the most intense part of the flame and temper the center of the sword. This is the meaning of Yan Yang." Zhao Changhe said: "This is the sword of the Night Emperor. Your Excellency will not refuse it, right?"

"Is Yan Yang also night?" Zhu Que wanted to ask this question in his heart, but seeing Zhao Changhe's bloody appearance, he didn't ask it after all, and just said: "Okay."

With a light tap of the slender fingers, the core heat of the flame is concentrated at one point.

Zhao Changhe's spirit was visible within the sword blank, and his own blood and murderous aura merged with the meaning of Yunyang Ye, forming a thick blood-colored mist. The mist rose into the air and hung in the eastern sky, just like a bright red sun just rising from the horizon, while the stars and the moon were still there.

However, this sun does not have the brightness and warmth of the morning glow. It is rather fierce and full of murderous aura.

That's not the sun, that's Zhao Changhe's blood.

Tempering the sword with one's own body is nothing more than this.

There is no sun or moon in the sky, so I can do it on my own!

"Boom!" The sky seemed to have a slight tremor as if the "sacrifice was completed", the sun, moon and stars shone together, forming a stable sky.

A bloody baby-like spirit was hanging in the air with its knees hugged; the sword spirit was being born.

This is what it really feels like to be a father. Even the blood is your own.

"It's out of the furnace." Zhao Changhe waved his hand, and the sword blank was placed on the forging table. The forging hammer hit the blade heavily.

"clang!"

In the void, the baby gradually stretched out his body, floated in the air, and lay on the Milky Way, with his head resting on the scorching sun and his feet on the full moon.

The name of the sword gradually appeared on the sword: "Xinghe."

—Xuanwu was ordered to forge this mountain and river into a divine sword. When the sword was completed, it could be called a galaxy.

Zhao Changhe looked up, and Sanniang Chichi and Zhuque all stopped what they were doing and looked at him with complicated expressions.

Walking out of the underground secret room and looking out, I saw the sun rising in the sky and the stars and the moon still there.

The power of the magic sword spread over the entire palace. Outside the entrance above the Imperial Ancestral Temple, followers of the Four Symbols were kneeling densely in silence, with their foreheads bowed to the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

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