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"Ding! You have just woken up, Demonic Energy 10!”
"Ding! Do you feel that this lying posture is very comfortable? Magic Points 50! Skill Fragment 1!"
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Inside the devil sword, Su Mu couldn't help but yawn. Alright, his Devil Aura had increased by dozens of points.
Su Mu, a young man who was lying flat in the modern world, had accidentally transmigrated to another world. As a young man who was lying flat in the modern world, Su Mu was not surprised at all.
Even after knowing that he had transmigrated and become the sword spirit of a sword, Su Mu was still not surprised. He chose to continue lying flat.
More importantly, not long after, the system awakened. This sword became a demonic sword and gave Su Mu the system ability to lie flat. From then on, Su Mu became a demon spirit.
But even so, Su Mu was still indifferent and continued to lie down as if everything had nothing to do with him.
"Ding! Your Skill Fragments have reached 10. Do you want to fuse your skills?”
"Ding! [The System automatically fused. Congratulations, you have obtained the skill, Evil Extinguishing Sword!]”
To what extent was Su Mu lying flat? He ignored the system, and the system directly chose to serve Su Mu automatically.
[Host: Su Mu]
[Body: Demonic Sword]
[Level: Middle-grade magic tool]
[Talent: Spirit Devour]
[Skills: Evil Sword Extermination, Psychic Sword Technique]
[Demonic Energy: 1230]
[Others: None]
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This was a world where the sword was revered. Every sword cultivator loved the sword as if it was their life. They would even go crazy in order to find a sword that belonged to them.
The Sword Catacomb was an incomparably huge mountain. There were countless swords here. The intact ones and the damaged ones were all stuck in different shapes on the Sword Catacomb Mountain.
Once upon a time, the sword cultivator obtained a Martial Monarch Realm weapon on the Sword Tomb Mountain and finally stood at the top of the world!
There was also a demonic sword cultivator who obtained a supreme demonic weapon. Wherever he went, there was bloodshed!
The sword was the other life of a sword cultivator. It was even more important than one's own life. The sword was more like the soul of a sword cultivator.
Regardless of whether it was a Swordsman or a Devil Swordsman, they would not randomly find a sword to accompany them for the rest of their lives. The Swordsmen and Devil Swordsmen who came to Sword Tomb Mountain were all looking for a sword that belonged to them and forming a contract with it!
The sword had a spirit. If it was willing, it could form a contract with a sword cultivator or a demonic sword cultivator and dominate the world.
Many disciples from various sects came to Sword Mound Mountain every day to find the sword that belonged to them. If they couldn't find it once, then they would come a second time, a third time, countless times...
There were even sect disciples who often saw sword cultivators who had gone mad on Sword Tomb Mountain. These were all in search of their own swords. As for sword cultivators who had gone mad, they had spent their entire lives on Sword Tomb Mountain and had not even found them until they died.
There was a rule that had been passed down since a long time ago on Sword Tomb Mountain. Be it sword cultivators or demonic sword cultivators, they were not allowed to fight here.
This was because this was a world where the sword reigned supreme. They loved swords as much as their lives, and Sword Mound Mountain was like a holy land in everyone's hearts. No one was allowed to disturb these swords here!
Anyone who dared to disobey would definitely be hunted down by countless sword cultivators and devil sword cultivators. Over the years, no one who dared to disobey had a good ending.
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"Alright, this time, it will be a month. If you can't find it, then you can only come over later.”
"Now, go your separate ways and find the sword that belongs to you!”
An elder of the Taixuan Sword Sect said to his disciples.
"Yes, sir! Elder!"
The disciples were very excited and quickly spread out to search.
Most of the disciples who came each time were new disciples, and only a portion of them were disciples who still had not found the sword.
In Sword Tomb Mountain, the vast majority of Swordsmen and Demon Swordsman disciples could find their own swords!
Of course, this wasn't just a search. When a disciple reached a certain area, he would feel something and resonate with the sword that belonged to him. Then, this was the sword that he was looking for.
If not, then continue searching.
Feng Ningshuang looked at the countless swords on the Sword Catacomb Mountain and could not help but feel shocked. This was her first time here.
In reality, Feng Ningshuang was once a female Imperial Immortal. However, she still died in the end and transmigrated to this world.
She was once the empress. Even though she had lost her cultivation, it was only a matter of time before she returned to her peak.
Feng Ningshuang was now even more interested in this world. She liked a world where swords reigned supreme because she used to love collecting divine weapons.
"Senior Sister Ning Shuang, do you want to come along?"
At this moment, a female disciple asked Feng Ningshuang.
"No, you guys go ahead. I'll go take a look at other places.”
Feng Ningshuang shook her head.
"Alright then, I hope we all succeed in one go!”
The female disciples left with smiles.
Seeing this, Feng Ningshuang did not stop. She found a direction to search for and sense the sword that belonged to her!
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