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Two hours later, Ling Yun slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with fatigue and his breath instantly dropped to the bottom as he sat on the ground.

As for the black and white image of yin and yang, without the support of energy, it also abruptly dissipated, leaving only the two broken sword floating silently in the air.

He sat on the ground and gasped for breath. Although Ling Yun's eyes were filled with fatigue, he could not suppress the joy in his heart.

Obviously, he had acquired quite a bit from his enlightenment of the Dao.

"Turn!" A black and white beam of light shot out from both of his eyes, shooting towards the two broken sword floating in the air, enveloping them within.

The two broken sword slowly approached each other, but did not join together. Instead, they slowly rotated, emitting a black and white light that turned into a black and white yin yang image.

Ling Yun looked at the revolving Yin Yang diagram and nodded his head in satisfaction. At this time, a wave of dizziness hit him.

Not daring to hesitate at all, Ling Yun immediately started to circulate his four skills. His spirit energy started to circulate as follows: Hungmeng Supreme Spell, Tai yin-yang meridian, stellar vitreous body, Soul Tempering Art, Nine Revolutions Soul Refining Technique.

Only someone with a heaven-defying physique like him could do such a thing.

Only after nearly four hours had passed did Ling Yun manage to recover. Even though he had not recovered to his peak, he had only recovered about seventy to eighty percent and his condition was much better than before.

"Withdraw!"

With a light shout, the black and white yin yang diagrams formed from the two broken sword immediately disintegrated and turned back into two broken sword s. However, at this time, even if two broken sword s were placed in front of someone close to them, they would find it hard to believe that they actually belonged to one entity because the aura they emitted was the complete opposite.

This time, without Ling Yun's suppression, a clear and melodious sword hum resounded, and the two broken sword s collided with each other. In the instant of collision, a dazzling white light flashed, and then, the black and white light revolved.

After the light had dispersed, a brand-new sword that carried the sky stood in space. It was several tens of meters tall and several meters wide, and was simply like an enlarged door, yet it had a destructive Sword Qi s that were dissipating and wreaking havoc.

The gigantic sword glowed with a purple light as a dense purple qi was floating in the air. On the sword hilt, there was a black and white pattern on the picture, flickering.

"Small!"

Laughing softly, Ling Yun's eyes revealed a look of ecstasy. With a wave of his hand, the huge sword trembled, and with a speed visible to the naked eye, it quickly shrunk, transforming into a seven feet long Big Sword, that was nearly two feet wide, and flew into the center of his palm.

After a hundred years of separation, the Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword finally restored its complete body and awakened its first master spirit pattern. This spirit pattern could not support attack nor could it defend, but it could freely shrink the sword blade.

Do not think that this effect is useless as it is a type of lost Spirit Tattoos. No matter how big or small the sword becomes, its toughness would not change. It was like when encountering some difficult attacks, it could directly become bigger and completely block them.

The Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword had countless of different spirit tattoos engraved on it. There were attacks, defenses, Spirit Gathering, strong ones, and many types of backlash.

However, these spirit inscriptions weren't the main thing. The main thing was the four spirit inscriptions on it. After the fourth level, each rank would be increased by one rank and each one would have a different effect.