Chapter 631

In the early morning, sunlight shone through the carved window lattice, spilling a floor of golden yellow.

Wei Yuan sat upright in the study, reading a storybook with focus.

At this moment, the magic blade flew in, floating steadily in front of Wei Yuan, and asked: "Is the Lord looking for me?"

Wei Yuan put down the storybook in his hand, his expression calm, and slowly opened his mouth to say: "Yesterday's affairs were complicated, and I haven't had time to ask about your abilities and origins in detail. Let's talk about your abilities first."

The magic blade trembled slightly, its voice revealing a bit of self-satisfaction: "I mainly have two abilities. The first is called 'Strategy for a Thousand Miles', which can divide a portion of luck to bless a selected mount, making it more powerful and easier to control, just like Lei Dong."

Wei Yuan nodded slightly, his gaze revealing a trace of curiosity, and urged: "Continue."

"The second is called 'Piercing Poplar from Ten Thousand Miles'. As long as the target is locked by my divine sense, no matter how far the distance or how small the figure, I can cut it down with one blade!"

The magic blade's main abilities were these two; besides this, it was both virtual and real, possessing the characteristics of an immortal treasure; the blade edge could be converted between virtual and real at will, not only easily cutting gold and jade but also cutting down Dao power and spirituality; it was truly a killing blade.

However, after hearing these two abilities of the magic blade, an inexplicable feeling of weirdness surged in Wei Yuan's heart. He paused and continued: "Then talk about your origins, but before that, sign this first." As he spoke, he handed out a specially made jade paper.

The magic blade looked at the jade paper handed to it, its heart full of doubts; scanning with divine sense, it saw thousands of clauses listed densely inside, mostly content about preventing betrayal and how to swear an oath after betrayal.

At first, seeing "If there is any violation, heaven will strike with thunder," the magic blade didn't care at all; ordinary heavenly thunder was not in its eyes at all.

But immediately after, the dense rows of small characters behind made its face change instantly: The thunder referred to here includes but is not limited to the Radiant Heaven Fire Flame Thunder, the Nine Heavens Purple Clear Divine Thunder, the Jade Void Great Clear Immortal Thunder...

The magic blade could still understand this part of the content, but further back, "Entering the Yin-Yang Furnace," although it could understand the literal meaning, it had no clue what it specifically was; the explanations of the two words "Yin-Yang" in the Dao Canon were as numerous as ox hair, and there was no way to distinguish them.

Further back, there were also sayings like "Body entering the full moon," "Heart entering the full moon," "Spirit entering the full moon," and "Three corpses entering the full moon." The magic blade was puzzled; what was scary about landing on the moon? Could it be that there were man-eating monsters on the moon?

Just as the magic blade was reading with fascination, it suddenly heard Wei Yuan say coldly: "Have you been looking for loopholes for so long? Hmph, your heart is punishable!"

The magic blade was taken aback and hurriedly defended: "I just don't understand very well; these clauses are truly profound and mysterious, and I want to ponder them carefully."

"No need to ponder, there are no loopholes. Sign it." Wei Yuan's tone was unquestionable.

"Then how should I sign it?" The magic blade asked cautiously.

"Divide a little of your life-bound spirituality and primordial spirit, and leave a mark on it."

The magic blade hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted its teeth and stamped on the jade paper with its divine sense. With this stamp, it immediately felt like it had been bitten hard by an insect, painful to the heart, and at the same time, it felt as if it had lost something crucial.

Wei Yuan was very satisfied in his heart and naturally wouldn't tell the magic blade that if the title of this contract were magnified a thousand times, each word would be a clause. Leaving a mark with the primordial spirit of divine sense meant agreeing to leave a portion of divine sense as collateral.

Seeing the magic blade sign this contract, a smile appeared on Wei Yuan's face, and he said gently: "Very good, once signed, you are one of us. Now tell me about your origins!"

"I was originally a strange stone that flew from outside the sky, accidentally entered this realm, and was then picked up by an unknown divine beast. The divine beast nurtured me with spiritual energy every day, and gradually, I gained spirituality.

Later, one day, several immortals came together, joined forces to repel the divine beast, and took me away. Afterward, they threw me into the Eight Trigrams Furnace, and I lost consciousness. When I woke up again, I was already in this appearance and possessed supernatural powers."

Wei Yuan nodded and then asked: "Since you have spirituality, do you have a name?"

Wei Yuan's question was hidden with mystery and was very crucial. Immortals refining treasures would solemnly name the magic treasure; some high-grade immortal treasures would even be named by heaven and earth, and this name was often the key to controlling them.

The magic blade replied: "I have passed through the hands of three immortals, and my name has been changed three times. Now, my name is July."

Wei Yuan asked again: "Then where is your previous master now, and why are you drifting outside?" "That day, the Immortal Lord suddenly said: 'There is an object visiting from outside the sky, I will go and return.' Then he went, and never came back. Immediately after, the Immortal Mansion suddenly exploded, and all of us magic treasures following the Immortal Lord were thrown down from outside the Nine Heavens.

I landed in the nearby area, relying on absorbing luck to slowly recover. Later, one day, a large amount of luck suddenly fell on my head out of thin air, and then I met Lei Dong and took him as a mount. Later, I met the Lord of Destiny, which is you."

Wei Yuan pondered to himself; this was mostly the luck of Grandmaster Hongye scattering, and a portion was obtained by the magic blade.

Asking up to here, he understood almost everything. So, Wei Yuan suddenly changed the subject and asked: "Who is Feng Xian?"

The magic blade's blade body shook violently, almost falling from the void, and muttered to itself: "Feng Xian? This, this name is so familiar..."

Wei Yuan snorted coldly and threw the storybook in his hand in front of the magic blade. The magic blade looked and saw the title of the book was "The Romantic History of Three Men"; just looking at this title, it couldn't raise any interest.

Wei Yuan flipped the storybook to the third chapter, and a line of words came into view: "... Drifting for half a life, not meeting a wise master... If you do not abandon me, I am willing to worship you as my foster father!"

"This, this... what is going on?" The magic blade was shocked.

"Yes, what is going on?" Wei Yuan asked back.

"I just feel that the two words 'Feng Xian' are very familiar, but I can't say when or where I heard them. That passage just now, I saw the Lord, and it naturally emerged from the bottom of my heart."

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Wei Yuan asked again: "You could have run away, why did you throw yourself into the net and fall into my hands? Wouldn't it be better to find another mount and be happy and carefree?"

The magic blade said seriously: "The Lord has a familiar aura on him, clearly from the same source as me."

"From the same source? How do you say that?"

"I came from outside the sky and was originally a strange stone. The Lord has the aura of my place of origin on him."

Wei Yuan pondered for a moment, manifested the aura of the Gloomy Cold Realm, and asked: "Is it this?"

The magic blade swung horizontally, indicating no.

Wei Yuan then manifested the aura of the Wilderness Realm taken from Tianyu; the magic blade still indicated no. The luck from outside the sky was also excluded. Finally, Wei Yuan manifested the aura of the small world he had just fished up; this time, the magic blade swayed violently forward, almost cutting Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan's heart was filled with stormy waves; the magic blade's predecessor actually came from that strange world, and that strange world was fished up by the shadow on the moon, and he obtained the magic blade here; it seemed this was by no means a coincidence.

Subsequently, Wei Yuan thought another layer deeper; Grandmaster Hongye's luck scattered, which allowed the magic blade to awaken, and young Shaman talents like Lei Dong and Tianyu obtained luck. Without Lei Dong, the magic blade might not have appeared, and it wouldn't have been obtained by him.

So, was Grandmaster Hongye's defeat not an accident either?

If even a person as brilliant as Grandmaster Hongye could not escape the arrangement of fate, then who in the world could break free from the shackles of fate?

The more Wei Yuan thought, the more frightened he became, feeling that he had to go to Fenhai Zhenjun Yan Shi to ask for advice again. But at this time, the matter of the Senior Sister had not been handled yet, so he was really embarrassed to go to Fenhai Zhenjun Yan Shi.

To save Ji Liuli, it mostly depended on the Dream Eater. And to see the Dream Eater, he had to dig through the Dark Iron Mountain first; after digging through the Dark Iron Mountain, there would definitely be a great battle; to rush out of the kingdom and find the Dream Eater, he would have to fight with Shuli, and he would have to win...

Wei Yuan felt a headache; this Dao heart of the Senior Sister involved too much.

(End of chapter)