He happily hugged the red bean and strolled along the village road. He had mixed feelings. The lush forest beside the road was mixed with the fragrance of the earth. Even the air he breathed felt as if it had been tempered by nature countless times. Ancient village roads, simple customs, how could there be such a pure paradise in the city in his previous life? In a city full of darkness and deception, everyone had to deal with the complicated society in order to survive. The idyllic life became a luxury for people in their spare time. Bathing in the quiet morning atmosphere, this feeling was especially strong. She gently stroked Red Bean's dark purple hair and sighed at the true nature of the women of the old era. She was natural and unrestrained. Without the influence of city life, she was like a fairy who had come out of the dust, adding a sense of holiness. I brought Red Bean to our rented apartment and gently put her down. Then, I smiled and invited her to come over and play like a neighbor. I didn't mention the maid incident at all. This way, not only would it make Red Bean less awkward, but I also felt that the time wasn't ripe yet. Now, as long as I left a shadow in her heart, it would be considered a success. After all, only a small amount of water could flow for a long time, and only a long line could catch a big fish. Long-term investment was needed. Red Bean's cheeks were red as she fled in panic. However, I still saw her slightly nod her jade-like cheeks. Not bad, this morning was quite rewarding.
Humming a tune, he prepared to go to school. Just as he was lamenting the boredom of life, he inadvertently glanced at the long-standing treasured saber, Wind Forest Volcano, when he passed by the living room. My interest was immediately piqued. Wind Demon Kojiro's high-ranking steel blade shouldn't just be sharp. Holding the Wind Forest Volcano upside down, I eagerly sat in the garden outside the house and began to study it. I learned from many novels about how to use blood to recognize its owner, but I was depressed to find that this knife rejected my blood. Every time my blood came into contact with the knife, there would always be a thin layer of light blocking it. Fortunately, I was able to see it with my sharp eyes. If it was someone else, they would definitely automatically filter it because the quality of the knife was too good. He carefully injected his mental power into the saber, wanting to see what was going on. Something strange happened. The blade trembled and made a sound of heavy metal colliding. What's even stranger is that this broken knife seems to be addicted to taking drugs. It's crazily absorbing mental strength from my body. I turned pale with fright. I haven't lived enough yet. If this continues, I'll definitely become a legendary mummy, the kind without bandages. Struggling to hold on, I kept telling myself not to lose consciousness, because once I lost consciousness, I would become meat on the chopping board, allowing this broken knife to slaughter me. If I didn't do well, I might " go back to my hometown."
As time passed, I gradually felt my consciousness begin to blur. Oh my god, it looks like I won't be able to explode this time. I'm still laughing at myself heartlessly in this predicament. Suddenly, the entire world fell silent. At least, that was how I felt. My mind was also relieved, but my damned body couldn't move. Didn't he say that his body could be repaired? Why couldn't he move? Could it be a parallel import? Just as I was cursing the heavens in my heart, something made my scalp tingle. The Wind Forest Volcano slowly floated in the air, rippling with waves of energy. After circling around me a few times, it stopped in front of me. The tip of the blade suddenly bent, and I immediately felt my eyeballs about to pop out. I adjusted my state of mind and braced myself to look at the strange blade hanging in front of my chest. The strangeness continued. The entire blade became wavy and undulated continuously. The tip of the blade swayed and directly stabbed into my heart. Sweat dripped down from the top of my head. I wanted to cry out but couldn't make a sound. It was as if I had completely lost control of my body. Although I had this almost abnormal cheat of Quick Repair, no one could say for sure that there was nothing special about this Wind Forest Volcano. However, the pain I imagined didn't come. The Wind Forest Volcano was like a ghost without a physical body. It easily pierced into my heart. Then, my body emitted a dazzling silver light. I was like a complete bystander. I wanted to cry but had no tears. Even moving my fingers had become an extravagant hope.
Suddenly, the world returned to its original hustle and bustle. Pain followed, and his body was very weak. He felt very unhappy. He had actually been plotted against by a saber. He had lost a lot of face. Just as I was about to curse, the Goddess of Fate played another joke on me. My spirit was forcefully pulled into my body and gathered at my heart. A white light flashed. I looked at the small space in front of me and felt that it was more and more like an altar. The huge rock in front of the altar was densely packed with records.
"Wind, forest, volcano, swift as the wind, calm as the forest, aggressive as fire, steady as a mountain. " Destroy the Heavens and Earth. Once this saber is used, all lives will be plunged into misery and suffering. Therefore, the heavens have sent down punishment. They want to bury the blade's edge in the chaotic world…" It was a bunch of nonsense. I only understood the gist of it when I saw the ending. One day inside the Wind Forest Volcano was equivalent to two days outside. Unless the owner's spiritual power surpassed the Wind Forest Volcano, they would be forcefully pulled in every night to train their spiritual power. Not only that, the Wind Forest Volcano also had the ability to seal. It could seal according to the owner's different characteristics, making it impossible for others to understand the owner's true ability. Apart from that, the Wind Forest Volcano could be condensed in the hands of its owner through spiritual energy. In reality, it was a spirit saber. The purpose of their existence was to slaughter. The blood of the strong could catalyze them and temper them into a stronger form.
F * ck, this thing is really a f * ck. However, the seal was pretty good. I tried to seal it and suppressed my ability to the level of Chuunin. Then, four marks appeared on my chest, with the words " Illusion "," Ninja "," Body ", and " Blood " attached to them. They should be all kinds of abilities. Yo, the strong people in the past could always feel the pressure on me and become vigilant against me. Now that I've sealed it, it would be very comfortable to stab others in the back when they relax, right?
My spiritual energy was exhausted, and I was forcefully kicked out of the altar by Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain. Looking at the tattoo-like mark on my chest, I couldn't help but laugh sinisterly. The sky seemed to have changed color. Just now, it was clear for thousands of miles, but now it was gray. I wonder if it was scared by my tortoiseshell aura?
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