Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

3A black Broken Sword with a dim light floated in front of him. Chen Yu flicked his wrist and grabbed the sword hilt.    3

    

Fortunately, the black Broken Sword was a bit useless, but its form was quite solid. When Chen Yu held it in his hand, he felt like he was holding a real sword.    

    

Spiritual Soul, as a spirit body, was the most mysterious when it came to transformations, and was also one of the things that was difficult for it to deal with.    

    

The reason why it was very difficult for Heavenly Astral Stage Warriors to contend against Spirit Accumulation Stage Warriors was precisely because of the change in the state of the Spiritual Soul s. Normal attacks could not withstand the might of the Spiritual Soul and Heavenly Astral Stage Warriors were naturally not a match for Spirit Accumulation Stage Warriors either.    

    

Holding the black Broken Sword, Chen Yu didn't bother trying to make it look weak, and directly crushed the wooden tablet on the black Broken Sword.    

    

The Origin Spiritual Energy escaped.    

    

Chen Yu immediately urged the black Broken Sword to absorb the Origin Spiritual Energy.    

    

Initially, Chen Yu thought that the Origin Spiritual Energy would more or less dissipate a little, but something that slightly surprised him happened. The black Broken Sword slightly trembled at this moment, and the dim light on the black sword suddenly increased dramatically.    

    

Under the black light, all the Origin Spiritual Energy swirled around the black sword and slowly disappeared into the sword blade.    

    

However, to Chen Yu's senses, the Broken Sword's Qi was only slightly stronger than before, and its spirit light was only slightly stronger than before. As for the thousand spirit Origin Spiritual Energy, they had already completely disappeared and were being absorbed by the black Broken Sword.    

    

After a moment of surprise, Chen Yu was speechless.    

    

A thousand spirits of Origin Spiritual Energy was enough to make most of the Spiritual Soul advance one stage, enough to make some inner disciples fight to the death for it, who would have thought that this Broken Sword, would actually have such a small change?    

    

Carefully feeling the changes, he confirmed that the Broken Sword s were not that different. Chen Yu revealed a helpless look and waved his sword.    

    

The Broken Sword streaked across the sky, still appearing condensed and real, its speed was extremely fast, but, what was the use of this?    

    

"I didn't expect you to be such a crippled Spiritual Soul!" Chen Yu stared at the Broken Sword and laughed bitterly, then casually threw the black Broken Sword out.    

    

In the next moment, Chen Yu suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at the direction in which he threw the black Broken Sword.    

    

There was an additional neat and sharp hole on the wall of the cultivation room, while the black Broken Sword was nowhere to be seen.    

    

Chen Yu was sure that the wall in the training room was completely intact a moment ago.    

    

No matter how much the Polar Extreme Peak declined, the cultivation room was still maintained. The formations that gathered the vitality of natural enemies could still be used, and the four walls were made of solid Obsidian Stone. It was not inferior to metal, and could withstand attacks from the Spirit Accumulation Stage outside.    

    

And now, without a sound, the sturdy wall was actually cut apart by the black Broken Sword s that he casually threw out. Without even making a sound, if it was possible to tear apart this kind of obsidian wall with Profound Artifact s that were common, it would be unheard-of for the Profound Artifact to be able to do so. Furthermore, the black little sword was not a true weapon, but a type of equipment, Spiritual Soul.    

    

Furthermore, Chen Yu didn't use too much strength with just a swing.    

    

While he was stunned, Chen Yu used his telepathic thought to sense that the black Broken Sword was already outside the training room.    

    

Chen Yu didn't even see how the sword silently slashed through the obsidian wall!    

    

Chen Yu's heart throbbed involuntarily as he urged the black Broken Sword to come back.    

    

With a soft swoosh, a not-so-sharp black ray of light flashed for a moment. Then, the wall cracked open, and a black sword shadow rapidly flew towards Chen Yu.    

    

This time, Chen Yu saw it clearly, everything was simple, like a knife cutting tofu, the black Broken Sword easily tore the wall, the cuts were very neat, as though the hard black stone wall had really become tofu!    

    

"You found a treasure?" Chen Yu was ecstatic as he saw the black Broken Sword disappear right in front of him and burrow into his body.    

    

Although Spiritual Soul s could transform between real and fake, they were not real bodies. Generally speaking, they were extremely strong in terms of Spirit, such a sharp sword like the small black sword was completely beyond one's imagination, completely beyond one's understanding.    

    

Just by this point, he was able to confirm that the black little sword Spiritual Soul was not ordinary.    

    

"I did pick up a treasure!" Carefully sensing the small black sword floating in his Dantian, Chen Yu revealed a smile. Then, a trace of ridicule appeared at the corner of his mouth.    

    

"Crippled Spiritual Soul? If this can also be considered a crippled Spiritual Soul, then most Spiritual Soul would be considered inferior to a crippled Spiritual Soul! " Thinking about the gazes that the people in front of Myriad Spirit Palace looked at him with, Chen Yu felt that it was laughable. However, when he thought back that he had made a mistake, Chen Yu felt helpless. At the same time, he could not help but feel curious.    

    

The black Broken Sword was so sharp, how could it not have a rank?    

    

Furthermore, who knew how many Spiritual Soul the old man who looked at the Myriad Spirit Palace had seen, but he had seen quite a few when it came to the identification of Spiritual Soul.    

    

After thinking for a while, Chen Yu still couldn't find an answer. He could only give up on his futile thoughts and continued to drive the small black sword out of his dantian to continue playing.    

    

The small black sword danced in the air at an extraordinarily fast speed, but its light rays were becoming dimmer and dimmer.    

    

"It's really suitable for a sneak attack, I just wonder how effective it will be against the Spiritual Soul!"    

    

After playing for a while, Chen Yu had a sudden idea. He took out an Inferior Grade True Artifact and then used the black Broken Sword to cut it down.    

    

The black Broken Sword swept past and let out a clanging sound as it cut the true artifact in half.    

    

Chen Yu was completely shocked!    

    

If the black Broken Sword had shocked Chen Yu by opening up the stone wall, then it would be shocking if it could even cut through a True Artifact.    

    

Chen Yu wanted to try out his Spirit Treasure again, but at this moment, he discovered that the black Broken Sword's shape was not as condensed as before. He took out another handful of the black Broken Sword and urged it to slash down.    

    

This time, after the black Broken Sword landed, it suddenly shrank and actually submerged into the Upper Grade True Artifact Sword.    

    

The True Artifact instantly emitted an extremely sharp intent.    

    

Chen Yu was dazed for a moment before he laughed, "I actually forgot the original usage of the Spiritual Soul!"    

    

Shaking his head, Chen Yu played with the black Broken Sword True Artifact long sword. He also took out a True Artifact long sword and slashed down with the Spiritual Soul attached True Artifact long sword.    

    

Like a godly weapon, the true weapon that was attached to the Spiritual Soul easily cut the Upper Grade True Artifact that was of the same material apart.    

    

This degree of sharpness made Chen Yu gasp in admiration.    

    

Chen Yu was sure that with this black Broken Sword in his body, his attack would increase by a large amount.    

    

After that, Chen Yu took out his Spirit Treasure and urged the black Broken Sword to merge with it. The result was that only Sparrow Fire Sword and the golden greatsword could fuse with the black Broken Sword. Other non-sword-shaped spirit artifacts could not fuse with the black Broken Sword.    

    

As a result, the two spirit artifacts became extremely sharp.    

    

Chen Yu fell into a state of excitement as his heart trembled.    

    

"I will never admit to being a Waste Body. Right now, a crippled Spiritual Soul is not a crippled Spiritual Soul. You people who are watching me make a fool of yourselves, I wonder how you would feel after knowing just how strong I am? " Chen Yu's gaze was exceptionally bright as he roared towards the sky.    

    

Chen Yu was unable to calm down from the excitement for the rest of the day. It wasn't that he was lacking in temperament, but that he had had enough of the past two days. He had been suppressing his emotions all this time, and now was finally able to release himself!    

    

This kind of state wasn't suitable for cultivation, so Chen Yu simply hugged the Sparrow Fire Sword and slept. It wasn't really a good sleep, but it was enough for him.    

    

The next morning, when Chen Yu got out of bed, he was completely calm. After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, he was prepared to seize the time to cultivate when he heard the sound of clothes tearing through the air.    

    

Walking out of the cultivation room's door and looking outside, Chen Yu was slightly surprised.    

    

The one who had come was Lin Ji, Falling Star Immortal's Successor Disciple and head disciple of Polar Extreme Peak.    

    

He took out a Storage Bag and threw it over, saying: "Here are your resources for this month. According to Master's instructions, we will compare the amounts of the Polar Extreme Peak Faction's core disciples from a hundred years ago."    

    

"Thank you!" Chen Yu took the Storage Bag and said.    

    

"Humph!" Lin Ji let out a cold snort, and said with a straight face: "This amount of resources, if placed in the other Peaks, isn't considered top of the line, but in the Polar Extreme Peak, it is close to the strength of the entire Polar Extreme Peak praising you, and even the real person's own resources are halved! "You, Chen Yu, what ability do you have to be worthy of being valued like a real person?"    

    

Chen Yu naturally knew that Lin Ji didn't like him, so he just shrugged and didn't answer.    

    

Seeing Chen Yu's response, Lin Ji clenched his fist tightly, as if trying to restrain himself from erupting. He said: "I have already heard about your matters. You are a Psionic Waste Body, and are destined to have no future if you fuse with a crippled Spiritual Soul. Are you so brazen to accept everything Master has given you?"    

    

"So what?" Chen Yu felt it was funny and said casually.    

    

"You …" Lin Ji gritted his teeth and said harshly, "Do your best!"    

    

After saying that, Lin Ji turned around and quickly left, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself and wanted to make a move.    

    

Watching Lin Ji leave, Chen Yu turned his head to look in the direction of Stellar Polar Hall, revealing a meaningful look.    

    

Despite knowing that Lin Ji had a big opinion of him, he still asked him to send him resources. Falling Star Immortal could be said to have a good intention in this action. Unfortunately, Lin Ji could not understand it!    

    

Shaking his head, Chen Yu opened the Storage Bag and checked its contents.    

    

After checking, Chen Yu was quite surprised.    

    

Not only was the Storage Bag not as shabby as Chen Yu thought, its richness had actually far exceeded Chen Yu's expectations.    

    

There were two bottles of Superior Grade Three Pills, one of which contained the Tyrant Blood Pill. Other than that, there were thirty middle tier Primeval Stone s, three thousand contribution points worth of crystal coins, three standard magic robes and a standard fire type Spirit Sword.    

    

This kind of resource could be considered rich for the majority of inner sect disciples, especially for a mountain range like Polar Extreme Peak, which had been in decline for a long time.    

    

Moreover, on the two points of the Tyrant Blood Pill and the fire attribute Spirit Sword, it could be seen that Falling Star Immortal had spent quite a bit of effort to obtain these resources.    

    

However, this resource still helped Chen Yu a lot, although with his current cultivation speed, he wouldn't be able to last past a month with these two bottles of Medicine Pill.