Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 932 - 930: The Ancient Legacy Dust Sword!

Chapter 932: Chapter 930: The Ancient Legacy Dust Sword!

If the cultivation world knew he possessed this drop of ancient blood, both the Hidden Gate and other forces would stop at nothing to acquire it.

Ren Feifan took out a jade bottle, carefully transferring the blood into it.

He couldn’t possibly consume the ancient blood at the bottom of the lake; he had to find a safe place to ingest it.

After placing the blood into the mysterious space, he glanced at the east side of the lake bottom and directly headed towards those four chests.

No matter what treasures laid inside, his plan was to take them first and ask questions later!

Ren Feifan arrived at the chests, but he did not immediately enter.

Indeed, there was a formation surrounding them.

The formation had been there for some years, much of it in disrepair, but its power was still not to be underestimated.

"Who would set up a formation around these four chests? Could there be something important inside?"

As for the origins of the Island of Ten Thousand Beasts, Ren Feifan had inquired before, but almost no one in Cloud Flow Town knew how long it had been in existence.

It seemed as if Cloud Flow Town had emerged because of the island, with a portion of the spiritual energy from the Island dispersing into the town. Over time, more and more cultivators were drawn to this place!

The spiritual energy of Cloud Flow Town came solely from the Island of Ten Thousand Beasts.

With his Gazing Energy Technique activated, Ren Feifan quickly located the focal point of the formation. With a gesture of his fingers, he sent a formation flag directly onto it.

The formation flag pulsed lightly, and then the formation shattered completely.

Suddenly, the whole earth trembled.

Ren Feifan steadied himself, only to find the entire lake had changed color.

The previously emerald-green waters had turned the color of blood!

There was something oppressive about this bloody water.

Afterward, Ren Feifan noticed that countless creatures at the bottom had their eyes turn white, and in the blink of an eye, nearly all life had perished!

The blood water was poisonous!

Ren Feifan’s eyes narrowed, completely taken aback that breaking the formation would lead to an even more horrifying situation.

Luckily, he had a Dragon Ball, which had nearly isolated him from everything.

This poisonous water was not much of an issue for him.

Now, his curiosity peaked about why someone would set so many traps around these items.

It even seemed as though they were specifically warding against Array Masters!

This was being extra cautious.

Filled with curiosity, Ren Feifan cautiously approached the four chests, step by step.

The outside of each chest was engraved with runes, along with various ancient characters.

The chests weren’t large but were filled with a mysterious aura.

Three of the chests weren’t locked, while the last one was clearly locked.

The key issue was the layers of chains that covered that chest, obviously indicating something incredibly valuable inside.

Around the mysterious chest stood more than a dozen small stone pillars!

Each stone pillar was engraved with countless runes!

Runes flickered with a faint blue light, quite eerie.

On the chains were layers upon layers of runes, extending from the stone pillars to the locked chest.

Ren Feifan was certain that he couldn’t open it with his own strength; this chest likely required a key.

With his intense curiosity, Ren Feifan decided to first attempt to open the other three chests.

Upon opening the first chest, a longsword lay inside, quiet and still!

The longsword was ancient, exuding an aura of desolation that hit him in the face!

The Holy Abyss Sword seemed to sense something, fiercely moving towards the longsword!

But before the Holy Abyss Sword could land, a terrifying pressure emitted from the longsword, bouncing the Holy Abyss Sword away!

Ren Feifan was taken aback. He knew well that the Holy Abyss Sword was of a high grade, and its strength varied according to the power of the disciples of the Holy Sect.

The stronger his own ability, the stronger the Holy Abyss Sword would be!

With Ren Feifan’s current strength, the Holy Abyss Sword should be a fourth-grade superior weapon.

Yet, the sword inside the chest managed to repel the Holy Abyss Sword!

It was more like filled with disdain!

Could this sword be a fifth-grade Spirit Sword?

Holy shit, this is too awesome. If it really is a fifth-grade, it would definitely be a huge boost to Ren Feifan’s strength!

And what’s more crucial is that the sword has a Sword Spirit!

Ren Feifan’s breathing became a bit rapid.

The Holy Abyss Sword clearly felt a bit unreconciled and transformed into a stream of light, charging towards the other sword once more!

But in the blink of an eye, it got knocked back again, no match at all!

"Holy Abyss Sword, cease, let me try!"

Ren Feifan stepped forward and grabbed the hilt directly. He was surprised to find that he wasn’t thrown off. His heart leaped with joy. It seemed that the sword didn’t reject him.

Hehe!

Ren Feifan just wanted to lift the sword, but the next second, his face turned completely red!

"This sword...is too damn heavy!"

Even as a cultivator, Ren Feifan couldn’t lift this sword.

Ren Feifan gathered all the Nine Yang True Qi in his arms, but he could still only barely lift the sword a few centimeters!

"Ding!"

Having no choice, Ren Feifan had to let go of his grip and placed the sword back down again.

At this moment, Ren Feifan was sweating profusely, his entire body drenched.

"What kind of sword is this? It seems to be repelling me."

His gaze quickly fell upon a line of text at the very corner of the box.

"The Ancient Dust Sword, a sword of the fifth grade, forged from the stone of the ancient desolation, created by the sixth-grade Artifact Refiner Wang Ling over a period of ninety-eight days. A single blow can split the earth, a power immense. Due to its mysterious and ancient shape, it was named as the sword left behind in the mortal realm by the immortals; thus, it is called the Ancient Dust Sword, weighing about five million pounds!"

Five million pounds!

Holy fuck!

With that kind of weight, it’d be strange if he could lift it!

However, if he could use this sword, it would truly be a precious treasure!

Ren Feifan felt his adrenaline pumping faster, his breathing quickening. No matter what, he had to get this sword!

If all else failed, he would fuse it with the Holy Abyss Sword using the Sword Fusion Technique!

Ren Feifan spat some saliva onto his palms, rubbed them together, and then tore off the bandages on the tattoos on his arm!

A golden Dragon Tattoo was revealed.

He reached out again, grabbing the sword hilt directly, and the Dragon Tattoo suddenly activated!

Terrifying amounts of power surged into being!

The sword moved!

It was directly grabbed and lifted by Ren Feifan!

But he still felt as if a thousand-pound boulder pressed down on him.

It was unbearably tough!

Even swinging it was difficult!

The veins on Ren Feifan’s body bulged as he dragged the Ancient Dust Sword out of the box with all his might!

He wanted to throw the Ancient Dust Sword into a mysterious space, but he found that the sword was clearly showing a bit of resistance.

"Not even able to lift me and yet you want to put me into a Storage Ring, who gave you the confidence!"

A cold voice sounded in Ren Feifan’s ears!

Ren Feifan’s face changed dramatically; the Ancient Dust Sword was actually talking, and it was clearly the Sword Spirit inside!

Being looked down upon like this made Ren Feifan feel quite annoyed!

His eyes narrowed, and he cursed inwardly, "Who says I can’t lift you? Not only will I lift you, but I’ll also perform a set of swordsmanship!"

As his words fell, the disdainful voice rang out again:

"If you can truly lift me, I will follow you, otherwise, please put me back in my place, for I must wait for a master who can lift me!"