Chapter Forty-Two: Inanimate Objects Moved in Four Direction

out of the Jixia Academy.Zhong Xuan Sheng also wasn't used to it, willing to wait for Zhong Xuan Zun. Let them wait, anyway during this time the Zhong Xuan family definitely wouldn't support them. Le...Just as the sword's appearance fell into Jiang Wang's hands, it was like a painter adding the finishing touch, and the true dragon leaped off the canvas.

Jiang Wang felt his hand, always craving this sword.

He also felt that the sword had always yearned to be in his hand.

In that instant, as he grasped the sword, he felt his swordsmanship complete. At this very moment, he understood what that single strike he had unleashed in the Heavenly Treasure Secret Realm truly was.

Because that sword had already taken shape in his heart.

All tiredness vanished.

If not for the presence of Jianlu here, he would have nearly unsheathed his sword and let out a roar, wishing to duel right there on the spot.

Not until he grasped the Chang Si in this very moment, did his spirit and essence merge as one, becoming truly forged into a blade.

The sword sings by itself.

The utterance of longing, as if some kind of declaration.

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At this very moment, the colossal sword array guarding the Lián Family Sword Furnace began to shift.

Countless broken swords let out a cry.

It seemed like a joyous celebration, yet also a reluctance to fade into obscurity.

Blades shone like stars, blades shone brightly.

Sword Qi soared into the heavens, sword cries echoing in all directions!

The entire Lian family, no, the entire Nanyang City was in an uproar.

The sword formation boasts of itself.

This is the image of a famous artifact coming into being.

Historical records say: "Only tools and names cannot be entrusted to others, what the ruler governs."

This sentence means that only power should never be given to others, and a monarch's authority and blessings are for their own use.

The instrument is an external ritual system, its name a majestic title, both are manifestations of supreme power.

In the field of forging weapons, only the most outstanding weaponry could be called a "famous weapon."

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They often last for centuries, symbolizing the highest achievement of the armorers.

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Since the Lian family built Nanyang City, only three famous swords have been forged in the Sword Furnace.

Including the stoves for knives and guns (Lian Shi only has these three ancient furnaces left).

as well as other things not cast in the ancient furnace.

Over the centuries, only twelve famous artifacts have been produced.

These twelve artifacts are what made the Lian clan one of the five great sacred sites for forging weapons.

And now, unbelievably, the third artifact of Jian Lu has appeared, the thirteenth artifact of the Lian clan!

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The whole city is in an uproar!

Just as the famous artifact was born and the sword formation boasted of its prowess.

The swallow suddenly burst into laughter, unrestrained and joyful.

His essence, spirit, and energy were condensed to the extreme at this moment. He was like a blazing furnace, his aura surging forth powerfully.

Over there, the fire of the Sword Furnace also ignited, as if responding to him.

Behind him, a portal rose in the void.

It is the gate of heaven and earth!

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Outsiders could only faintly see this.

Most of the time, only I can clearly see the exact appearance of Heaven's Gate.

At that very moment, the gate burst open with a thunderous roar!

Vitality surges and boils over, like it's burning.

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It seemed like an inextinguishable furnace had ignited within the body of a sparrow.

He actually used the opportunity of casting a famous weapon to open the gates of heaven and earth in one fell swoop!

Jiang Wang stood beside, faintly hearing the roar of a dragon.

That was the crow already across the barrier of heaven and earth, its meridians surging with energy, the dragon entering the sea of qi within its body.

The human body has four seas, with the spine sea being the first. When the Dao meridian and spine sea overlap, the first sea is also directly called the Heavenly Palace. Of course, the Heavenly Palace will "soar like a dragon" away and swim into the second sea.

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The trunk sea is the second sea, also known as the five viscera palace.

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This realm is the realm of soaring dragons. Cultivators who reach this point are like divine dragons rising from the abyss.

Like Wang Yiwu, who was so powerful that he found the Heavenly Gate too fragile, is an anomaly after all.

As a general rule, the stronger one is, the harder it is to open the gates of heaven and earth.

The sparrow had thought it would take another two years to hone its skills, but unexpectedly, it achieved success overnight.

Just like he only wanted to do his best for Jiang Wang, forging a sword that wouldn't disappoint anyone, he never expected to forge such a famous weapon.

This sword not only embodies everything Lian Que sacrificed for it, but also perfectly reflects Jiang Wang's spirit and essence.

Lian Que glanced at the Chang Xiang Si in Jiang Wang's hand, then looked at Jiang Wang and said, "No matter what happens later, don't be surprised. It's all normal."

Jiang Wang hadn't reacted to his words yet when Lian Que pinched the seal, and the sword formation opened wide!

When they first arrived, there was only a single path leading in. Now, Lian Que had opened the entire sword formation. Though the swords were as numerous as trees, they could no longer obstruct the view.

Therefore, the entire Jianlu furnace, including the lianque and Jiang Wang in front of it, were instantly exposed to a sea of gazes.

"Thrift sparrow!"

"Young Master Lian Que!"

"Liam! Over here!"

“Sparrow, it’s a sparrow, what a promising future! Such great potential!”

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Nanyang City is the city of blacksmiths.

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The birth of a legendary artifact is the biggest event in the entire city.

Apart from those who were absolutely unable to leave, nearly everyone gathered near the Liangs' home. Even if they couldn't see the treasures themselves, they wanted to be near such good fortune.

And those qualified to stand around the sword furnace were, of course, all members of the Lian family.

Looking around, all I see are heads. All I hear are praises.

As if the scorn and ridicule Lian Que had endured within her clan before were nothing more than a fleeting dream.

The swallow carries the Dao pulse, soaring like a dragon. It forges its power into the might of a famous sword, and all around bow in respect.

He was straightforward and not good with words, but his proud bearing and beaming smile betrayed his joy.

After this period of time together, Jiang Wang had a deeper understanding of Lian Que.

This guy's standing within the Lian family is about the same as Chong Xuan Sheng's standing within his own family. Both are direct descendants of the main branch, but neither is the first in line to inherit.

Compared to Chongxuan Sheng, Lianque did not have much ambition. He was only devoted to forging weapons and was not interested in other things, so he lived a more carefree life.

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But there are some things that, if he doesn't fight for them, others won't trust him.

Just as he went to the Heavenly Mansion Secret Realm simply seeking a breakthrough, after failing and returning, he immediately fell into public opinion turmoil.

However, now that his stature has grown and he is deeply loved, his position is basically secure.

If the clan leader were to be swayed at this time, his chances of success would increase significantly. Given his personality, it's hard to say whether this would lead to good fortune or misfortune.

At this moment, the crowd parted ways. A tall, elderly man with a rosy complexion strode forward, followed by a large group of people.

Lian Que bowed respectfully and said, "Clan Leader!"

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As a friend of Lian Que, Jiang Wang politely followed suit and bowed.

“Good, good! Little sparrow has promise!”

"The current head of the Lian clan, Lian Zhueping, praised loudly. Then he turned to Jiang Wang, most of his attention focused on the Chang Xiangsi in Jiang Wang's hands: 'This is your friend Jiang Wang, isn't it'"

Without waiting for Jiang Wang's reply, he nodded again: "Good. Great prospects! Not a disgrace to this sword."

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Jiang Wang could only modestly say: "You are too kind."

“Come, take it.” Lian Zhisheng extended his hand. His bones were large and thick-set, looking incredibly strong.

“This…” Looking at this old man’s almost-gluttonous gaze fixed on the Chang Si, Jiang Wang couldn't help but grip his sword hilt tighter.

"Rest assured, I'm not stealing your sword." Lian Que nudged him from the side and whispered, "After a sword is forged, it still needs to be wrapped in silk thread, tied with tassels, and fitted with a scabbard. Then comes the ancestral rites and offerings to heaven. Only after these steps are complete is the forging considered fully honored. Then this sword will return to your hands."

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"Oh, is that so troublesome" Jiang Wang said with a reluctant expression.

According to his thinking, once he had the sword, he should just leave. He would bind himself, tie himself, and equip himself—there was no need to waste any more time here.

Those old men of the Liang family, looking at her with longing eyes, all felt uneasy.

"Just let him go if you want to, so much useless chatter! With such an obvious sword, couldn't he even run away"

This kid's got the personality of a miser. If it weren't for so many people watching, Liàn Què would really love to kick him in the shins.

Ordinary swords, of course, would not require such fuss. But this is a renowned weapon, destined to be famous throughout the nations. How could it not be publicized with great fanfare!

Of course, Lian Que also wanted to give him a taste of what the Ascending Dragon Realm was like.

Otherwise, I'm afraid there won't be such an opportunity in the future. When Jiang Wang also pushes open the gate of heaven and earth, relying on the divine powers he has long sensed, he will probably be able to knock on the inner courtyard soon.

Even the sparrow had spoken, so Jiang Wang, though reluctant, still passed out the barely warmed Chang Xiang Si.

Though Lianzhui Ping appears to be very old, he is surprisingly agile. After receiving the Chang Xiangsi, he turned and vanished in an instant.

"No, hey!"

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Jiang Wang was a little anxious.

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"It's alright, alright. Go to the ancestral hall." Lian Que patted his shoulder comfortingly: "From now on, you have to work hard. Chang Xiangsi's future depends on your future."

After so many days together, the two of them forged their swords with one heart and have become quite close.

The lark's voice was filled with anticipation: "I wonder if it will ever make it onto the list of famous instruments and what place it would take!"t, a roar suddenly echoed from behind. Jiang Wang was startled and his sword qi roared into the sky. His crimson eyes turned back to see Chen Zhi Tao chanting incantations rapidly, releasing one after...