Chapter 1192 - Smelting (2/2)

The flower rushed out of Zhang Ruochen’s body. It extended its many roots and latched onto Empress Moran’s corpse. It covered the corpse and saintly source at the same time.

The flower had just entered the Saint Realm. It was still very unstable, so it needed a lot of nutrients to reinforce its level. Plus, absorbing Empress Moran’s saintly source, blood, and Holy Qi could help the flower’s true body meld with Empress Moran’s soul better. It had endless benefits.

Zhang Ruochen dug the Blue Dragon Emperor Stamp out of the ground. He held it in his hands to study it.

“It’s carved with 8,747 runes. This is definitely within the top 100 of the Thousand-pattern Weapon List. It’s quite an impressive treasure,” he praised.

Refining such a powerful Thousand-pattern Weapon in a void world was very difficult.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen wasn’t interested in it. He could just give it to the Abyss Ancient Sword to advance it.

He took out the sword and struck down on the Blue Dragon Emperor Stamp.

Boom!

The stamp shone with dazzling blue light. A blue dragon’s shadow flew out and escaped from the Abyss Ancient Sword.

Zhang Ruochen made a sound of surprise.

The weapon spirit was an ancient dragon soul. It was very intelligent and obviously wouldn’t allow itself to be butchered.

“Human, what are you doing?” The weapon spirit spoke to Zhang Ruochen in human tongue. “Don’t you know that the Blue Dragon Dynasty used up more than half of the dynasty’s resources to create this stamp? And you want to destroy me?”

“So what?” Zhang Ruochen said indifferently. “I can destroy the world with only one sword.”

The Abyss Ancient Sword whistled. It flew toward the stamp with a long trail of light behind it.

The two Thousand-pattern Saint Weapons started fighting. The clashes were intense, like two Saints fighting.

The Abyss Ancient Sword’s material was far stronger than the Blue Dragon Emperor Stamp, but its level was much lower. It couldn’t repress the stamp at all.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen joined the battle. He controlled the Abyss Ancient Sword to repress the stamp and start to refine it slowly.

“After refining the Blue Dragon Emperor Stamp,” Zhang Ruochen murmured to himself. “The Abyss Ancient Sword should have at least 5,000 runes, right?”

“Human…don’t you know…the value of a Thousand-pattern Saint Weapon with 8,000 runes… You actually want to refine me…”

The weapon spirit felt like it had met a fool. Any other Saint would be overjoyed to get it. Who would want to refine it?

The Blue Dragon Emperor Stamp shook violently. Low dragon roars kept coming from it.

The weapon spirit wasn’t willing to be refined by the Abyss Ancient Sword, but without its master’s control, even the most powerful saint weapon would have limited power.

Under the tragic dragon cries, the Blue Dragon Emperor Stamp was completely melted. The blue liquid melded with the Abyss Ancient Sword.

Zhang Ruochen reached out his clean right hand and grasped the Abyss Ancient Sword’s hilt. He held it and closed his eyes, sensing carefully.

There were 5,132 patterns within the sword. They were organized in a mysterious way, as if some top weapon master had carved them personally.

Zhang Ruochen didn’t use Holy Qi. He just waved his sword offhandedly.

Whoos.h.!.+

Thousands upon thousands of Sword Qi automatically forged before the sword. It formed a Sword Qi wall, countless of meters tall. It pushed forward with piercing screeches.

“The Abyss Ancient Sword’s power improves vastly with every thousand new runes. Even though there are only 5,000 runes, it doesn’t seem much weaker than the Blue Dragon Emperor Stamp.”

Zhang Ruochen was quite satisfied with the Abyss Ancient Sword. Merely its sharpness already surpa.s.sed other Thousand-pattern Saint Weapons. It could even slash through the others.

The Holy Carnivorous Flower sucked dry Empress Moran’s saint soul, liquid and Holy Qi. Various small blue buds sprouted on the vine.

“Are you going to bloom a second time?” Zhang Ruochen asked.

The flower’s Spiritual Power reached into Zhang Ruochen’s mind. “Master, as long as I can absorb enough nutrients, the holy flower will bloom completely within a year and reach the prime state. By then, my cultivation will also surpa.s.s the Heaven Pa.s.s Realm. I’ll be comparable to a Saint and can help you do much more.”

“The nutrients you receive depend on how obedient you are,” Zhang Ruochen replied simply.

Then he used Spiritual Power to enter the scroll world and communicate with the Divine Sky-Connecting Tree.

“My physical body has already become a Saint. I can take the Universe World at any time.”

A while later, the Divine Sky-Connecting Tree messaged Zhang Ruochen to inform him that it had started refining the Blue Dragon Void World’s World Spirit. In the following days, tremendous changes would happen to the scroll world.

In the end, the Universe Spiritual Map would shatter. The scroll world would develop into a much vaster and more stable world—the Universe World.