Its power finally stops at the third level limit and does not exceed the category of magic weapons.

At this time, the broken sword stopped emitting white aura and floated directly towards Liu Yu's waist.

It seems that he is going back to his familiar "old nest".

"Clang~"

There was a sword cry, no longer caring about the fragments of the Holy Fire Sword, the ruined sword was sheathed again, and there was no movement after that.

Through telepathy, the sword spirit has returned to its former peace.

Seeing a part of his past, the Broken Sword was naturally touched, perhaps with complex emotions such as seeing a baby or a brother.

But after real contact, "it" may have understood that it was once difficult to overcome the difficulties.

The current ruined sword is no longer the original holy fire sword!

Not only are the two completely different in attributes, they are also completely different in nature.

Except for the incomparable fit of their bodies and the fact that they were one whole body, everything is different now.

It is no longer possible for the two to become one, let alone to reunite!

The birth of the Broken Sword is full of coincidences. It transformed from a broken sword into a spiritual treasure, but it itself has no flaws.

Naturally, there is no such thing as finding a part of the past, and then the power will be greatly increased.

This sword is missing a corner of its tip. As a spiritual treasure, it is in a perfect state. To force it to make up for it the day after tomorrow is just superfluous!

As for the "Holy Fire Sword" in the past, it could only reach the level of a true treasure despite all efforts.

If it weren't for the "miracle", even if the Holy Fire Sect obtained the refining blueprints, they could only refine the real treasure with all the efforts of the sect.

Therefore, the birth of the Broken Sword and the miracle were the most important reasons, and the refining of the Holy Fire Cult was only secondary.

Otherwise, if it is a Nascent Soul force, it can be successfully refined if it gets the refining method. There are so many true monarchs and demon kings in the entire world of immortality, wouldn't spiritual treasures have long been overrun?

In fact, apart from the Broken Sword, since the collapse of heaven and the end of ancient times, Liu Yu has never heard of the birth of a new spiritual treasure!

He guessed that to refine a spiritual treasure, not only the top spiritual materials were needed, but also "rules" and "luck" were involved.

There are no two identical spiritual treasures in the world, nor are there two identical high-quality spiritual fires.

It seems that some high-level resources have "uniqueness".

The spiritual treasure "Shenzhou Cauldron" controlled by Daqian was only refined by Heavenly Court after the "Jiuzhou Cauldron" was suspected of being destroyed.

The silver fragments are just dead objects. Without the attraction of the ruined sword, there will naturally be no movement.

There was no attraction or stimulation, the power and aura of the object immediately converged, and it immediately fell downwards.

"Shua"

Seeing this, Liu Yu formed claws with her five fingers and took a shot from the air, taking the fragment of the Holy Fire Sword into her hand.

Putting his middle and index fingers together, he looked at the silver fragment carefully.

It was discovered that the fragment of the Holy Fire Sword has been transformed into a magic weapon alone, which is only one step away from the real treasure.

Its power is considered very powerful among magic weapons, and even compared to the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear before its transformation, it is probably not much worse.

It also consumes very little mana and has strong penetration, making it a very good offensive magic weapon.

Any golden elixir cultivator who obtains it can definitely count it as a trump card.

Liu Yu felt a little emotional when she revisited her old place and looked at the fragments of the Holy Fire Sword.

Scenes from the trip to Xisha in search of the "Three Yuan Fruit" came to mind again.

Tang Tianbao, Zhou Ziwen, Jiazhong Ziyi

"Broken Blade"

"Broken Will"

Liu Yu murmured.

Looking at the fragments of the Holy Fire Sword, he couldn't help but think of Tang Tianbao, the sword that burned life to the extreme.

At this time, the memory is still fresh.

Burn my broken body with a blazing holy fire; life is so joyful, death is so painful

The teachings that the Holy Fire Sect elder recited unswervingly before his execution are still in his ears.

But now more than three hundred years have passed, and those members of the Holy Fire Sect have long since passed away one by one.

According to the dead men's intelligence, the Holy Fire Sect has been in decline for a long time under the pressure of the god Samana.

Suffering heavy losses one after another, and with no resources from the secret realm to replenish it, none of the members of the sect could condense the golden elixir.

It wasn't until Zhou Yunlong formed the elixir that the situation improved.

"Crack~"

On the surface of the magma lake, the sound of exploding bubbles could be heard from time to time.

Putting the fragments into the storage ring, Liu Yu stood with her hands behind her hands, thinking of some past events from that year.

“As I get older, it’s really easy to think about the past~”

After a long time, he sighed softly, feeling a sense of vicissitudes of life, and suddenly felt that his interest was waning.

Liu Yu shook her head, turned around and left without any nostalgia.

"tread"

On the road to success, people often become unrecognizable.

After more than three hundred years of ups and downs, Liu Yu gained a lot, but also lost a lot.

Although he finally became the ancestor of Nascent Soul and stood out among thousands of people, the carefreeness he had when he was young can never be found again.

Liu Yu doesn't think this is wrong.

After all, you can't change the environment, so you have to work hard to adapt to the environment, so that you can live better.

But sometimes, I still recall some of the past.

…

"Whoosh~"

After leaving the secret realm of the Holy Fire Sect and flying for less than half a day, Liu Yu approached the place where the message was sent.

From a distance, he sensed a surge of spiritual pressure, which was approximately at the "fifth level of the golden elixir".

With a sweep of his consciousness, Liu Yu saw a man in black standing quietly on the barren yellow sand ground, as if waiting for something.

His clothes are all black, but the style is the local style of Xisha.

He looks about forty years old, with a tall and resolute figure and a resolute face, with some vicissitudes of life on his face.

It is none other than named disciple Zhou Yunlong!

Since he did not deliberately restrain his spiritual pressure, Zhou Yunlong seemed to be aware of it when he entered within sixty or seventy miles.

As soon as I saw the light, I was already close at hand.

The man immediately moved, bowed in the direction of Liu Yu, and saluted with a solemn expression:

"Disciple pays homage to Master!"

Meticulous, Zhou Yunlong behaves like a disciple.

He was very respectful in every move he made, carefully bending over ninety degrees for fear of missing something.

This boy naturally knows that the master is a Yuanyang Sect monk who was promoted to Yuanying a hundred years ago.

First kill the demon king, and then eliminate the traitor. His strength is unfathomable.

None of this information is secret, and Zhou Yunlong pays careful attention to it, so naturally he knows it clearly.

He was able to gain a foothold in the land of Xisha and survive under the pressure of the divine Shamen. Naturally, he had mastered the "Essentials of Demonic Cultivation", and the secret help of the "Shadow of the Sun" was indispensable.

Therefore, the first time Liu Yu returned to Tiannan, and the subsequent baby-birth ceremony, he wanted to go to see him, but he was stopped.

Zhou Yunlong knew that his master was nicknamed "Old Demon Qingyang" and felt a little moody and unpredictable. Naturally, he did not dare to disobey orders, so he could only wait quietly.

Although this was the case, he naturally did not want to miss this opportunity so easily.

Therefore, over the years, I have received quite a few greetings during festivals, and the scale is just right.

"Whoosh~"

The green and purple light dispersed, revealing Liu Yu's figure.

He looked up and down at his registered disciple.

More than two hundred years have passed, and Zhou Yunlong has indeed changed a lot.

The young boy in the past experienced intrigues and intrigues in the world of immortality, and gradually turned into the vicissitudes of life he is now in middle age, and his cultivation has also reached the middle stage of the Golden Core.

According to the standards of ordinary monks, it can be considered a success.
To be continued...