Unrivaled Tang Sect: The Dragon King Guards the World!

Chapter 66: Creation of Spirit Forging and the Arrival of the Body Sect!

Spiritual forging is a crucial starting point for a blacksmith. It means a deep exchange between soul power and metal, and it is also a perfect fusion of one's own mind and metal.

In this process, a new life is given to the metal, transforming it from a cold object to a unique spiritual being. Thousand Forging merely taps into the potential of the metal itself, while Spirit Forging promotes the sublimation of the metal.

Ye Qian'an continued to recall Teacher Siyuan's teachings in his mind. He stood firmly in front of the familiar forging table, holding a piece of black gold tightly in his hand. He slowly closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and gradually calmed his mind. He tried his best to completely integrate his body and mind into the metal and feel every subtle texture of the metal with his heart.

When Ye Qian'an opened his eyes again, his eyes were filled with unprecedented concentration. He lit the fire, gently placed the metal in it, and watched the metal gradually turn red under the roasting of the flame. With a flash of light on his hand, two thousand-forged silver hammers shining with silver light appeared steadily in his hands.

The burning black gold slowly rose up. Ye Qian'an took a deep breath, and his spirit, energy and soul instantly united. His red eyes shone brightly, and he smashed the black gold in front of him with the Thousand Forged Silver Hammer, making a crisp sound and sparks flying.

Ye Qian'an swung the Thousand Forged Silver Hammer again and again, and the black gold continued to change under his hammering. Every strike seemed to be a soul-deep communication with the metal. As time went by, Ye Qian'an was completely immersed in this forging world, forgetting everything about the outside world. It seemed that the only people left in the world were him and the transforming black gold.

"Boom--" A loud roar accompanied by a ray of light shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire forging room.

Ye Qianan retracted his two hammers to both sides of his body. At the same time, five circles of red-gold blood and soul rings rose up under his feet: "Thousands of forgings have spirits, and the next step is spirit forging!"

Ye Qian'an took a deep breath, staring at the black gold in front of him that was emitting a strange light, and slowly released his soul power. At the same time, the shadow of the Golden Dragon King's martial spirit emerged and wrapped the hot black gold. The two hammers were raised again, and every time the hammer fell, it carried a powerful soul power fluctuation, echoing with the Golden Dragon King's martial spirit.

Qianduan has spirit, which gives Wujin spirituality. When this spirituality appears, Wuhun is used as a bridge to communicate with it and help it shape its life. This is the process of spiritual forging. Using the mind as a hammer, Wuhun as a guide, the mind and spirit are united, and Wanjin forges all living things. This is spiritual forging.

Every movement of Ye Qian'an was full of concentration. The Thousand Forged Silver Hammer seemed to have life in his hands, closely connected with his mind and martial soul, like a part of his body.

With the fall of each hammer, the black gold continued to undergo strange changes under such impact, and those subtle textures, like the veins of life, gradually became clearly visible.

Ye Qian'an could feel that the spirituality of the black gold was gradually increasing. The piece of black gold, which had shrunk a lot, kept trembling under his strikes, and the light emitting from it gradually began to change.

The light was sometimes soft and sometimes strong, and its size was shrinking on its own, and the light emerging from it began to become more and more intense.

"The current communication is smooth, and now we have successfully established contact. As long as we complete the sublimation process, the spiritual forging will be successful." Ye Qian'an looked at the black gold in front of him and whispered softly.

The soul power was injected into the black gold through continuous hammering and the phantom of the Golden Dragon King's martial spirit. However, the black gold continued to devour his soul power like a black hole. Fortunately, he was now a soul king, otherwise it would be easily sucked dry.

If you look closely, you will find that the size of the Thousand Forged Silver Hammer in Ye Qian'an's hands is also quietly shrinking. With each hammering, it will become a little smaller, and the light on it will also be a little brighter.

However, at this moment, Ye Qi was fully immersed in the process of spiritual forging and did not notice the changes in the Thousand Forging Silver Hammer at all. In his heart, there was only that piece of black gold and the life that was about to be born.

As his soul power continued to be injected into the black gold, he could clearly feel the breath of life inside the black gold becoming increasingly strong. The shrinkage of the Thousand Forged Silver Hammer seemed to form a wonderful echo with the changes in the black gold. With every strike, Ye Qian could feel that his connection with the metal was getting closer.

"Boom—" A golden light shot up into the sky in an instant, and a low dragon roar followed. The dazzling golden light was full of fluctuations of the breath of life. The golden light lasted for more than ten seconds before gradually weakening.

Only then did Ye Qian'an notice that the forging hammer in his hand, which was originally a thousand-forged silver hammer, had now turned into light gold all over.

"It seems that not only Wu Jin has completed the spirit forging, but also my forging hammer."

Ye Qian stared at the forging hammer in his hand, which was emitting a light golden light, and gently stroked the surface of the forging hammer. At this moment, the forging hammer was not only a tool, but also an extension of himself, with an inseparable connection. With a flash of golden light, the two forging hammers had quietly merged into his palm.

Standing in front of the forging table, Ye Qian'an's eyes fell on the piece of black gold that had been spiritually forged again. The golden light flowed on the surface of the black gold, exuding a strong breath of life. He carefully picked up the black gold and felt the life fluctuations contained in it.

"Xiao An, you have completed the spiritual forging of this piece of black gold. Tell me what you have learned from it?" Siyuan came to Ye Qian'an at some point, patted him on the shoulder and said.

Ye Qian was slightly startled, then fell into deep thought. After a moment, he slowly said, "Teacher, this spiritual forging made me deeply realize the key to the unity of body and mind. Only by truly integrating oneself into the world of metal can one establish a deep connection with it and give it life."

Siyuan nodded slightly, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes: "Yes, you can have such an understanding, which shows that you really put your heart into the process of spiritual forging. Then what role do you think the martial soul plays in spiritual forging?"

Ye Qian looked down at the black gold in his hand that was emitting a light golden glow. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Martial Soul is the bridge between us and metal. It not only provides powerful support for spiritual forging, but also helps us better understand the characteristics of metal and guide metal towards the birth of life."

Siyuan smiled with satisfaction: "Very good. The road of spiritual forging is long and arduous, and every success is a valuable accumulation of experience. You have now taken an important step, but you must not be proud and complacent. Next, you must continue to explore higher levels of forging realms and constantly improve your own strength."

Ye Qian'an's eyes were extremely firm, and he nodded heavily: "Teacher, I understand."

While the two were talking, suddenly, a slightly weird voice sounded: "Xuan Zi, come out to me."

Hearing this voice, Ye Qian frowned slightly, and was a little confused: "Why did the leader of the Body Sect come at this time?"

While thinking, Ye Qian bowed deeply to Si Yuan and said, "Teacher, I will go out and check the situation."

Siyuan nodded slightly and warned, "Be careful."

Ye Qian'an flashed out of the forging room and quickly moved towards the direction of Shrek Academy. In a blink of an eye, he arrived at the Shrek Academy and found a commanding height to hide his body and observe the situation. "Old Poison Monster, is that you?" At this moment, the deep voice of Xuan Lao sounded over the Shrek Academy, and a bright yellow light shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire sky.

In the dim green light in the distance, a figure slowly emerged. More than 20 light pillars lined up behind the old man, and their figures gradually appeared. They had different shapes, but they were all top-notch powerhouses who were able to float in the air with their own cultivation.

On the Shrek Academy side, figures slowly rose into the air. On the teaching building side, countless students were leaning against the windows, staring at the scene in the distant sky, their eyes wide open. Soon, the inner and outer courtyard students of Shrek Academy were shocked to find that there were more than thirty people rising into the air from the academy side, which was more than the number of the invaders.

“Are you, the Benti Sect, planning to return to the continent, and are you going to pick our Shrek Academy as the first target?” Old Xuan picked up the wine jug and took a sip of wine, looking directly at the person in front of him and questioning.

The old man, whom Xuan Lao called Poisonous Monster, snorted, rolled his eyes upwards, and said in a voice full of anger: "What? Have you forgotten what you did?"

Xuan Lao laughed: "Isn't it just a lesson for the two little guys? How dare they do it in front of me? If it weren't for your old face, do you think they can go back alive?"

The old monster Du snorted angrily, "Bullshit, you beat up someone from my sect, and you're still making excuses. Today, I must fight you to see who's better. Let me see where your confidence comes from."

As he spoke, a strong dark green light suddenly shot up into the sky, dyeing half of the sky dark green. His body expanded instantly. The most terrifying thing were the spirit rings on his body: two yellow, two purple, two black, and three red. With the full release of his martial soul, his overwhelming aura seemed to crush even the air.

"Let's fight, it would be best if both sides suffer losses, although that may not be realistic." Ye Qian'an stood on the commanding heights and watched the confrontation between the two sides.

On the other side, Old Xuan's eyes were solemn. He let out a long roar, and a powerful aura suddenly burst out. The yellow light also propped up the sky above Shrek. The yellow and green were clearly defined in the sky. Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red, nine soul rings shone one after another.

There was a low muffled sound spreading in the air, and all the people brought by Du Bu Si retreated a hundred meters. When the yellow light spread, Xuan Lao had changed into another appearance. A monster with a sheep's body, eyes in the armpits, tiger teeth, human claws, and a pair of huge bull horns appeared out of thin air.

Ye Qian'an stood on the commanding heights, watching the imminent battle with cold eyes. The powerful pressure emanating from the two peerless masters, Xuan Lao and Du Bushi, made him excited.

"Huo Yuhao, Huo Yuhao, are you so popular?"

As soon as Ye Qian'an finished speaking, the dark green light of Du Bu Si surged and spread around like a surging tide. On the other side, the yellow light of Xuan Lao was like a solid barrier, resisting Du Bu Si's attack.

Ye Qian thought to himself, and at the same time communicated with the life core in his spiritual sea: "This kind of battle is really not something I can participate in. Sister Ling, do you think I can easily suppress the two of them with your blessing?"

A gentle fluctuation came from the life core: "They are not even Ultimate Douluo, not to mention that you have already unlocked the fifth seal. With my blessing, your strength is comparable to that of a demigod. It is not difficult to suppress them."

Ye Qian'an listened to the words of the Life Core, but he did not act rashly. Instead, he continued to observe the situation on the battlefield calmly.

The battle between Xuan Lao and Du Bu Si became more and more intense. The dark green and yellow light kept colliding, and astonishing energy fluctuations erupted in the air. The powerful pressure made the surrounding air seem to solidify. The teachers and students of Shrek Academy were all watching this peak showdown nervously.

In midair, the dark green light behind Du Bu Si suddenly formed large vortexes, and the yellow light behind Xuan Lao instantly formed countless huge yellow light balls, turning into large meteor showers that rushed straight into the dark green vortex.

Du Bu Si was indeed powerful. A huge dark green vortex formed a funnel shape in the air, which remained motionless despite the impact of the horrific meteor shower. The yellow light entered it and disappeared instantly like a mud cow entering the sea.

The two powerful men in the middle were also confronting each other at this time. The Hulk transformed by Du Bu Si was holding the huge horns of Xuan Lao tightly with his big hands. The two sides seemed to be competing, but no one could do anything to the other. Around them, black light kept flashing, and from the black light, one could faintly see the brilliance of stars.

"Tearing the void, interesting, but what's next..." Ye Qian calmly watched the battle between the two people in the air. In fact, in his heart he was more looking forward to the so-called light of the sea god.

Du Bu Si looked at Xuan Lao and said, "Our sect is not here to target Shrek Academy. I came here today not only to ask you for an explanation, but also to ask you to return the people of our Benti Sect to me. I will turn around and leave immediately."

Xuan Lao snorted coldly: "What do you mean, people from your Benti Sect?"

Du Bu Si sneered, "Any soul master with a true soul is assumed to be a disciple of our sect. Don't you know this? Where is the little guy from your academy who participated in the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition? Hand him over quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude..."

"You dare to release my own poison. Today, at least half of the people from your Benben Sect will have to stay here, including you." Elder Xuan's voice was full of warnings.

Du Bu Si's eyes changed, revealing his fierceness: "Xuan Zi, do you think I really dare not attack your Shrek Academy?"

The smile on Xuan Lao's face suddenly became gentle: "Old monster, strength is the basis of speaking. Do you think that your Benti Sect can really threaten our Shrek Academy?"

Du Bu Si said with some disdain: "Do you think you can stop me?"

"Xuan Zi can't stop you, so what about me?" At this moment, Mu Lao's gentle voice sounded quietly, and then a soft halo suddenly released from the Sea God Pavilion of Shrek Academy below.

The soft golden light spread very quickly and rushed into the sky in the blink of an eye. A magical scene appeared. Whether it was Xuan Lao or Du Bushi, their aura all disappeared under the cover of this golden light, and the pressure in the sky also dissipated.

"Is this the light of Poseidon? It really disgusts me." Ye Qian'an frowned, looking at the soft light of Poseidon. The disgust in his heart became stronger and stronger. This light made him feel extremely depressed.

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(End of this chapter)