Evil Venerable of the Sword Dao
Chapter 215 - 108 Sword Spirit Three Heavens

Chapter 215: Chapter 108 Sword Spirit Three Heavens

So it turned out that this old woman harbored such a side deep within her heart.

Zhou Yan felt a bit of melancholy, but his temperament hadn’t changed; everyone has another side to them, yet since this person wanted to kill him, he definitely would not be captured without a fight.

If it happened again, Zhou Yan would still not hesitate to kill Hou Yao’s Void Body, without any hesitation.

This world is cruel. If others do not die, then it is oneself who dies. To survive, one must be ruthlessly decisive.

Zhou Yan fell silent for a moment, sighed lightly, and after grasping the intricacies of the Void Realm, he finally wasn’t completely in the dark about it.

Not only that, but that drop of Ancestor Blood also presented an opportunity for transformation.

Such bloodline could break the shackles of Heaven and Earth, causing a mutation in warriors of the Sword Spirit Realm, transforming the essence of life, forming Sword Soul and Sword Spirit, breaking all fetters, and achieving the Void Realm.

This was what Hou Yao’s senior brother had prepared for her, to ensure nothing went wrong.

However, this Ancestor Blood was unusable by Zhou Yan.

Due to the shackles of the Emperor Qi Sword Body’s Sword Soul, it was impossible for the energy of the Ancestor Blood to break through.

Thus, the effect of this drop of blood on Zhou Yan could only allow him to reach the pinnacle of the Sword Spirit Three Heavens, just about to break through to the level of the Sword Soul Realm.

As such, he would immediately face the great peril associated with condensing the Sword Soul. In such a case, this Ancestor Blood was utterly useless for Zhou Yan.

Yet obtaining this Ancestor Blood, Zhou Yan was still very delighted. Although it was of no use to him, it could enable his father to achieve greatness.

Despite not spending much time with his father, Zhou Yan knew his father was extremely self-reliant; if he had this Ancestor Blood to achieve the Void Realm and rediscover his innate talents, it would be extremely joyous.

By then, his father would no longer be looked down upon by anyone!

A Void Realm powerhouse, even from the Li Family, would be an existence that commands respect! By then, even Li Cangsheng would have to step aside!

Thinking about all these, Zhou Yan felt somewhat excited. At this moment, he wished he could immediately fly to his father’s side and help his father become powerful.

Such thoughts, once they arose, became intensely passionate. However, Zhou Yan wisely suppressed such thoughts and continued to focus on understanding.

Outside, Hou Yao definitely wouldn’t just give up like that, abandoning the ring her senior brother personally gave her along with the Ancestor Blood inside; she would surely go mad searching everywhere here. Going out now would mean a certain death.

Zhou Yan steadied his heart, finished reading the scriptures and understanding the notes, and he also learned about the terrifying techniques the other party used to grasp towards the earth and several magical techniques.

These techniques, merging some inexplicable energy of Heavenly Dao, restrained the body and induced several negative states.

After reviewing them, Zhou Yan thought deeply, but didn’t practice them, instead imprinting them in his mind. He felt that these techniques could be used in combination with soul techniques, but only for occasional use, as these were not his own path.

Moreover, Lonely Sword Intent, these ancient Sword Intents, tended more towards a soul form.

Afterward, Zhou Yan completely understood Hou Yao’s array of insights and scriptures, gaining even more knowledge about her techniques.

But with this understanding, he also started to feel a bit alarmed. Hou Yao’s strength was probably not inferior to Hou Yan’s; she was once a renowned genius, but now trapped by love, had fallen into such a state.

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Zhou Yan collected these scriptures and then placed them in the Purple Flame, burning them to nothingness, leaving not a trace.

Then, he took out that set of Ni Chang Feather Robe, carefully studied it, and after a while, this set of Spirit Armor transformed into foundational materials in the Purple Flame.

Next, Zhou Yan used the Purple Flame to melt down those three peculiar long swords.

Together with those materials and the refining materials obtained from Hou Yan, and even taking out a set of previously confiscated Soul Armor, as well as the lotus pods and lotus leaves from the Spiritual Lotus Secret Realm, Zhou Yan started to reforge combat armor and Spirit Sword.

This time, the ancient refining techniques were activated, crafting with the supreme form of the soul, in this Purple Flame Void, Zhou Yan’s control over everything reached a limit.

Top-grade materials, top-level state and extreme refining techniques, plus a set of Soul Level combat armor spoils, along with the previous strange Spirit Armor and three top-grade Black Sword materials, after these items were remelted, it took Zhou Yan a great amount of effort to reforge a set of combat armor and a long sword.

Still in the form of the Spiritual Lotus Armor and the Broken Worry Sword, endowed with the same ancient Sword Array.

But this time, the strength of this Spiritual Lotus Armor and Broken Worry Sword was enhanced by a thousand times or more, and this time, the grade of the armor and the sword, unexpectedly, reached the Soul Level.

The moment the combat armor and long sword transformed from Top-grade Spirit Level to Soul Level, many anomalies appeared, yet because they were in the Purple Flame Void, these activities were not extensive.

So it was that these activities occurred, and in that moment, Zhou Yan felt enlightened.

Thus, his Realm finally naturally reached the level of the Sword Spirit Three Heavens, and his understanding of the Soul also deepened.

At the same time, the Qi Sea Pillar within his body underwent transformation again. The Azure Dragon Sword Spirit that had been dispersed did not condense out this time; instead, it still maintained a formative shape.