Secret Records of the Leader of the Beichen Sword Sect
Chapter 330 - 252 Malnutrition_3

Chapter 330: Chapter 252 Malnutrition_3

Duan Tie shook his head,

"I’m in the navy, a tech position, in the sonar division... uh, by the way, we won’t have to parachute, will we? I’ve never practiced that..."

Chen Xuantian waved it off,

"Don’t worry, we’re all superhumans now, even if I throw you out directly, you won’t die."

"But I’m afraid of pain..."

Duan Tie sighed, repeatedly sharpening the knife on his belt,

"I haven’t killed anyone with my own hands yet here."

Chen Xuantian comforted him,

"It’s just a chunk of meat, with some force it’ll burst. If you’re really scared, just fire a couple of shots, the flying sword bullets will find their way on their own."

Duan Tie rolled his eyes at him,

"You adapted that fast? A dream is a dream, reality is reality. After so many years of quality education, you really have the heart to do it?"

Chen Xuantian shrugged,

"A dream, well, there’s not much difference, is there? Plus, I’ve seen it through—strike first to gain the advantage, if you’re late, you’re doomed. In life, being a little soft-hearted doesn’t work at all, you dig out your heart for others, and they still want to devour you.

Sigh, in this world, only the sword in your hand won’t betray you. Don’t you think the same, that holding a sword is the only peace of mind?"

Duan Tie was silent for a moment, looking at the knife in his hand,

"I’m different from you. I want a knife just to see my true face."

Chen Xuantian looked at him, then at the knife,

"But that’s made of manganese steel, right? You need a chrome coating..."

"I’m just making an analogy!"

Duan Tie shook his head, stopped bantering with Chen Xuantian, became serious, and cut the blade across his palm a few times, then used the blood to paint a talisman on the blade.

Chen Xuantian naturally noticed he was inscribing a talisman, so he didn’t disturb him, just quietly observing from the side and learning secretly.

In those days, the Divine Lord of the Three Venerables was unrivaled, crushing all, establishing sects. If not for ascending too quickly, who knows if there would be other sects left in the Taiji Realm. The Divine Sect talisman technique he passed on was naturally of no inferior quality.

And it was clear that as a descendant of the Duan Family, Duan Tie didn’t even regard the Blood God’s Son’s great method highly, perhaps having his own family secrets, at least having a unique comprehension in the Primordial Spirit Method, healing even those incurable brain injuries.

Moreover, the method of the Divine Sect could genuinely be used in this world. One magic spirit didn’t work while the other did, which truly surpassed the Mystic Sect by far.

Sure enough, after some operations, Duan Tie coated his curved blade with his blood, forming a layer of red blade, which from a distance, truly looked like a mirror, neither gold nor liquid, like a layer of blood-colored mercury.

"Wow, awesome..."

Chen Xuantian applauded.

Duan Tie looked at the face reflected on the blade,

"So this is what I really look like..."

Then he suddenly frowned, angled the blade to reflect Chen Xuantian’s image, and then looked up to glare at his face,

"No! Why do you look different every time?!"

Chen Xuantian was stunned and leaned in for a look, surprisingly discovering that the reflection on the blood blade was not ’Tie Dan’, but indeed the features of ’Chen Xuantian’.

"...Who knows."

Chen Xuantian shrugged, stroked his chin,

"After all, I’m the more handsome one, see, thick eyebrows, big eyes, dignified, so radiant."

Duan Tie rolled his eyes at him,

"Be careful, if your Divine Soul and Taoist Body can’t match and unify, the Primordial Spirit is prone to issues. Over there, they call it Divine Soul trauma, heart demons grow, Tao Body becomes uncontrollable. Here, we just call it schizophrenia, dissociative identity disorder.

Especially in your case, when the Tao Body is severely damaged, the different souls in the Divine Court, or subconscious personalities, will go crazy, competing for control of the main body. If not handled well, you might end up like Gou Qian’er."

"Heart demon, huh..."

Clearly, Duan Tie stood by his own understanding, trying to comprehend and speculate on the event of Gou Qian’er/Water Bear Monster, guessing that Gou Qian’er’s rampage was perhaps influenced by the ’Heavenly Demon Personality’ from their side."

However, Chen Xuantian didn’t deny it, his speculation might have some truth, but this time the ’trauma’ and ’loss of control’ might not be on his side.

Tie Dan, this catastrophe might be dangerous for you...

With an attitude of treating a dead horse as if it’s alive, hoping to learn from the experienced, Chen Xuantian humbly sought knowledge.

"So, buddy, do you know Alchemy?"

Duan Tie, "...huh?"

"Just swallow a grain of pill to turn calamities into blessings, defy fate, resurrect on the spot, the kind that can heal great Divine Soul traumas. I have a friend who might need to take one."

Duan Tie gave him a look saying ’don’t you say, that friend is you’,

"The Alchemy Dao is vast and profound, time-consuming, labor-intensive, with a high threshold, I have no spare time for that."

"Sigh..."

Chen Xuantian was helpless.

Dan, it’s not that your brother is not helping you, it’s really there’s no way to help...

Then Duan Tie said,

"Forget alchemy, so complicated. I’ll teach you a Primordial Spirit Secret Technique, just kill the heart demon."

"...Brother, come on, tell me in detail."