C4

Just when Feng'er was feeling exceptionally excited, the voice from the cave came out once again, "Feng'er, Master needs to remind you that this is a rare divine weapon, don't show it to others so easily. Although no one in the martial world could tell that he was a top-grade Divine Weapon, there were still people who would recognize him. If others were to know that you are so weak and already possess a top-grade Divine Weapon, it would bring about a fatal disaster.

"Actually, I gave this godly weapon to you after careful consideration. I don't want it to be buried, nor do I want to bring you the calamity of death …"

"Master, don't feel guilty. I don't blame you. I won't use it unless it's a critical moment." Tengfeng promised solemnly.

This was because the old man himself was a living example. He had awakened his Martial Spirit at the age of ten, and in just three years, he had broken through to the warrior realm. At the age of fifteen, he had reached the peak of the warrior realm and was only one step away from the Martial Master realm. And the peak... Sigh, it's fine if you don't want to say it.

The old man said, "Feng'er, first put down the Nine Mai Divine Sword, I'll cut off the divine intent from the sword before you use your divine intent to communicate with him and have him recognize you as his master."

Feng Feiyun placed the ancient sword on the ground and retreated a meter back. After a few breaths time, the ancient sword started to tremble, but it quickly calmed down again. The rusty color became even dimmer, and the ancient aura became denser.

"Cough cough cough …" Coughing sounds came from within the cave. That sound was especially weak and desolate; it was as if someone was on the verge of dying.

"Master, what's wrong?" Feng Feiyun was greatly shocked. He rushed towards the cave entrance, but was stopped by the cave entrance's barrier and bounced back.

You don't have to worry, you can try it first. If the God Sword recognizes you as its master, then you will treat it well. It will also be grateful to you, and it will greatly increase your power. A weak voice came from the cave again.

He didn't even have the ability to relieve his pain. Only by reaching the Martial Immortal Realm could he be able to heal the ruptured meridians in his master's body. His master was already very old, so he had to improve his own strength as soon as possible.

Raising his strength not only depended on luck, but also a masterwork weapon. With a godly weapon in front of him, whether or not he could recognize his master was also very important.

Therefore, he had to try it as soon as possible, if he could not even recognize the owner of the destroyed weapon, then that meant that he was very ordinary, and there was still talk about taking revenge for his master, and talking about finding the mystery of his own life on another planet.

As he thought of this, Feng Feiyun walked up to the Nine Mystical Sword and sat down cross-legged on the ground. He closed his eyes, and his heart was as calm as still water. With a thought, he started attempting to communicate with the Divine Weapon.

The Nine Vein Divine Sword began to tremble, as though it was unwilling to recognize its master as the master of the peak. However, under the suppression of the powerful spiritual energy, the Divine Sword gradually regained its calmness, accepting the ideas and nurturing of its new master.

"Come here!"

After a few breaths, Feng Ji opened his eyes and shouted as he reached out his hand towards the Nine Mystical Sword. When the Nine Mystical Sword received the message, it actually flew straight toward the palm of the peak and held it tightly.

There were actually some runes surging around it. Although those runes were barely visible, it was true that at that moment, the peak really saw some runes surging about. However, those runes were fleeting, making people think that it was just an illusion.

No matter what, the fact that this top-grade divine weapon acknowledged him as its master meant that he was not an ordinary person.

"Master, the Divine Sword has already acknowledged me as its master," he said with excitement as he felt the aura emanating from the sword.

Hearing this, the old man was both surprised and happy. He was surprised that the top grade divine weapon would recognize him as its master within the span of a few breaths, which was much faster than he had expected. He was overjoyed that he had such exceptional talent.

One had to know that it was absolutely impossible to make a top-grade Divine Weapon recognize a master. In fact, the most important thing was to rely on talent. Only those with high talent would be able to obtain the acknowledgement of a top-grade Divine Weapon.

Obviously, Feng Feiyun's talent had already won the recognition of the Nine Mystical Sword. As for why his cultivation level had stagnated, that was another matter altogether. Perhaps it was because he lacked some fortuitous opportunity.

Right, it was a chance.

"Feng'er, there is no such thing as a feast that doesn't disperse. Go down the mountain and find your lucky chance."

The mountain peak's eyes became red. It kneeled down nine times before leaving.

Because he could not reveal that he had a Divine Weapon, Feng Feiyun kept the Nine Mystical Sword in his Cosmic Bag. The quality of his Heaven and Earth Pouch was not high. It was only a square meter, but it was enough.

Feng Feiyun didn't have much with him, and he only had the magic cores from killing a Class 1 Magical Beast in the forest a few days ago. His master's body needed the magic cores to nurture it. There was also an extremely ordinary treasured sword and a few gold coins that he had exchanged for some magical beast meat from the market.

After taking out the Magic Pill and placing it on a clean stone slab, he placed the Nine Vein Divine Sword in his Heaven and Earth Pouch and then took out the Elite Armament.

The treasured sword was the transportation vehicle of the Xuan Wu Continent. As long as one was able to reach the Martial Disciple Realm, one could ride on the sword. A Grade One Martial Disciple's speed was around two hundred miles per hour, but above the Martial Immortal Realm, one could travel ten thousand miles in a day.

Of course, if it was a good weapon, such as a godly weapon, even if a first rank martial artist were to control it, they could still travel a thousand miles in two hours. If they were riding a godly weapon above the Martial Immortal Realm, their speed would not be less than 10,000 miles per hour.

It wasn't too fast, and it wasn't much faster than an ordinary person's walking speed. After flying for four hours, they finally exited the canyon. After flying for another four hours, the majestic Clear River City appeared before them.

This was because every city was protected by some sort of law. One could not ride a sword when one was ten miles away from the city. Not even the Amethyst King could ride it. Otherwise, they would be decapitated and bloodied. If one forced their way in, they would be killed by the Laws, and not even their bones would remain.

After taking back his sword, he had not gone far when he heard the sounds of weapons clashing in front of him.