68. Chapter 68 Ten Thousand Blue Lotuses

  Chapter 68 Ten Thousand Blue Lotuses

  The disciples of the Zhenwu Holy Sect are under great pressure, and many of them use their sleeping time to practice.

  In fact, after warriors step into the heavenly path, as their realm improves, they will need less and less time to sleep.

  Even in the later stage, many people may retreat for a few years or even a hundred years.

  Looking at the dark night, a few stars dotted the sky.

  Xu Zimo was ready to go to the sword washing pool.

  The sword washing pool is a holy place in the Zhenwu Holy Sect, which is very helpful for weapons to activate spirituality.

  Xu Zimo went to his father to ask for a token, which is specially used to enter and exit the sword washing pool.

  For ordinary disciples, if they want to enter the sword washing pool, they need a huge amount of contribution points.

  And Xu Zimo, a second-generation official, actually doesn’t worry about contribution points.

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  The high-level formation is arranged around the sword washing pool. This was set up by the seventh elder himself. If the cultivation level has not reached the holy vein realm, there is only one way to die if you force your way in.

  Xu Zimo came to the formation. At the front of the formation was a big tree. There was a place on the trunk of the tree that was completely hollowed out.

  Xu Zimo placed the token in the hollowed-out tree hole. In just a moment, the surrounding spiritual energy surged, and a stream of white mist filled the open space in front.

  In addition to the defensive formations around the sword-washing pool, there were also some obstructing fog formations.

  The fog formation in front automatically tore open a hole, and Xu Zimo walked in.

  When he walked into the sword-washing pool, the scene inside was all in a white mist, and nothing could be seen.

  Xu Zimo knew that the white gas inside was not white mist, but a kind of spiritual energy that warmed the weapon.

  He continued to walk forward. He could already hear the sound of running water in front of him, and the ground under his feet was a little soft.

  Xu Zimo slowly pulled out the Tyrant Shadow, and then he saw that all the surrounding spiritual energy surged towards the blade. After

  walking for about five minutes, Xu Zimo’s vision in front of him gradually became clear, and the white gas in the air also dissipated a lot.

  There is a lake in front of us. The water is so clear that you can see the bottom. In the center of the lake, there are several green lotuses growing quietly. The

  pink lotus exudes a fragrant aroma. The lotus has eight petals. It takes root at the bottom of the lake and transports streams of light green liquid into the lake. It is

  not stained by mud, and it is not evil in the clear water.

  This green lotus has a proud fragrance, which gives people a feeling of being particularly pure and holy, as if it does not belong to the mundane world.

  The eight petals are eight colors each, white, black, yellow, red, blue, purple, gray, and green.

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  Next to the lake, there is a particularly huge stone. The stone is light green, smooth and delicate, and the stripes on the surface are engraved with countless shapes of weapons.

  There are swords, guns, sticks, axes, hooks and forks, and all kinds of weapon shapes.

  Xu Zimo slowly sat on the edge of the lake, placed Ba Ying on the curved knife stripes on the stone, and then splashed some water from the lake with his hand. He

  began to rub the curved knife on the stone.

  The sound of sharpening the knife was rustling.

  When the friction began, the blade of Ba Ying became brighter and brighter, and some dim white light began to emanate from it.

  This kind of friction seemed to have a certain charm, and Xu Zimo slowly closed his eyes.

  The surroundings seemed very quiet, and only the sound of sharpening the knife echoed in the air.

  His eyes were dark.

  Suddenly, a white light flashed, filling his entire mind. When the white light dissipated, the image of a knife suddenly appeared in his mind.
  

  Although he closed his eyes, the shape of the knife was extremely clear, as if even if the knife was placed in front of his eyes, he could not see it as clearly as he did now.

  What exactly is a knife?

  Xu Zimo had heard a sentence before, that a knife is a knife for killing, and knife skills are the skills of killing.

  Xu Zimo felt that the shape of the knife was becoming clearer and clearer in his mind. He was not looking with his eyes, but feeling with his heart.

  To stimulate the spirituality of a weapon, it is not to directly give the weapon the same consciousness as a human, but to give the weapon ignorant and superficial thinking.

  Let it recognize its owner.

  When you stimulate the spirituality of a weapon, it can be used freely like your arm.

  It may become a part of you, instead of the unfamiliarity when it relies on external objects.

  As the weapons transform little by little, and even grow into the true weapons of the Great Emperor, their thinking consciousness will become more and more mature, and even no different from that of humans.

  At that time, except for the owners they recognize, no one else can use other people’s weapons at all.

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  ”In this life, follow me to conquer the universe, crush the sky, bear the destiny, overlook all living things, and fight to your heart’s content again, how about that?” Xu Zimo muttered to himself. His voice was very light, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to be awakening something.

  Then he saw the image of the knife in his mind suddenly enlarged, which was exactly the shape of the Tyrant Shadow.

  The scimitar began to tremble, as if the knife in his hand was rubbing and trembling, or as if the scimitar behind his head was trembling.

  Or maybe both.

  A white aura shone from the Tyrant Shadow, and the Tyrant Shadow began to transform in the vast white light.

  It was originally just an ordinary weapon, but now it has completely evolved into a yellow-level weapon.

  The curvature of the blade seemed to be more inclined, and the black on it became purer, as if it was shining with black light.

  On the black handle, the shape of a shadow dragon appeared faintly.

  Xu Zimo looked at the brand new Tyrant Shadow with satisfaction, smiled and inserted the scimitar into the scabbard.

  The process went smoothly. In fact, even without the help of the Sword Washing Pool, he could have activated Tyrant Shadow. It just took some time.

  Before leaving, Xu Zimo glanced at the blue lotuses in the center of the lake.

  ”The thirteenth place on the World’s Wonders List, the Ten Thousand Dao Blue Lotus.”

  The name of this blue lotus sounds very domineering, but in fact its function is relatively simple, which is to produce this kind of holy water that helps weapons activate their spirituality.

  However, according to legend, there are eight Ten Thousand Dao Blue Lotuses, just like the color of its eight petals.

  The lotus in the Zhenwu Holy Sect’s Sword Washing Pool is just one of the blue lotuses. It is said that if all eight blue lotuses are gathered together, even the first place on the World’s Wonders List can be competed for.

  It is recorded in the history of the Zhenwu Holy Sect that the Queen Hongtian once gathered these eight Ten Thousand Dao Blue Lotuses.

  But later, for some unknown reason, she only kept the blue lotus before ascending, and the other seven were nowhere to be found.

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  After Xu Zimo put Tyrant Shadow into the scabbard, he left the Sword Washing Pool.

  After the weapon is advanced to the Yellow Rank, it is time to start nurturing the weapon.

  The methods of maintaining weapons are widely spread and varied. As for what kind of weapon you want in the future, you have to choose the corresponding method of maintaining the weapon.

  Xu Zimo also has his own plan in mind.

  (End of this chapter)