After Ye Qingyu thought carefully, he finally broke through to the realm of the martial arts emperor without trying to try the trial in the Immortal Realm.

He gave up the temptation of Emperor Cheng who was close to him.

Because this is a fragment of the Immortal Realm world, not the real real world, and he himself is a person in the real world. He cannot be sure that after breaking through to the realm of the Martial Emperor in the Immortal Realm trial and returning to the real world, will it fall back to the quasi-emperor realm again due to different laws. It will be even more difficult to return to the Immortal Realm.

"It has been almost two months since the Battle of Qingyuntai is coming. There are less than ten days left for me to stay."

Ye Qingyu calculates the time.

Everyone has different time to enter the Immortal Realm trial. Ye Qingyu entered because of the recommended quota of the Sun monarch. He can stay in the Immortal Realm trial for at most three months, and there are not many left now.

"Although you cannot directly break through to the Emperor Realm of True Horizon, you can discover the true power of objects such as [Genting Copper Furnace] and [Drinking Blood Sword] in this space. If you sacrifice and refine it, the power will definitely be increased several times."

Ye Qingyu's thoughts turned and summoned the Yunding Copper Furnace.

Buzzing.

As if he sensed the mystery of heaven and earth in the fairyland, the copper furnace itself vibrated, and finally a trace of thought flowed out, then turned into a stream of light and flew towards the distance.

Ye Qingyu was stunned and immediately understood its will.

[Genting Copper Furnace] has already developed its own consciousness, but it was extremely obscure before, but the will that came out just now was very clear. It has to absorb the power of heaven and earth in the fairyland itself and carry out a Nirvana evolution.

This saves Ye Qingyu's effort.

He immediately found a place with strong earth fire in the fairy realm, and used the earth fire in the fairy realm to continue to sacrifice and refine the Blood-Drinking Sword. Ye Qingyu was preparing to treat this sword as his imperial weapon. After all, it was a weapon he made by Ye Qingyu when he was rising in the dark, rather than a weapon like [Glodding Copper Furnace] or [Liuyun Wuying Armor]. Although it was magical and magical, it was not created by himself and it was difficult to match his own way.

Especially Ye Qingyu has now reached the critical moment of taking that step, so he naturally has to do this. Once every martial arts emperor achieves the Taoist fruit, he will have his own natal imperial weapon.

Ye Qingyu planned to build [Drinking Blood Sword] into his natal emperor weapon.

The earth fire in the fairyland is the flame of the fairyland. Compared with the earth fire in the Great Thousand Worlds and the dark realm, it is almost all composed of the flame path. It is not the fire element, but the flame law flowing.

Ye Qingyu took out the [Drinking Blood Sword Pill] and presented it directly into the body. It was still the huge sword body and threw it directly into the flame law.

The law of flame burned and curled the sword body.

Ye Qingyu observed for a moment and confirmed that the sword body of the Blood-Drinking Sword would not be damaged by the flame laws of the Immortal Realm. At the same time, he had more confidence in refining the Blood-Drinking Sword into his natal emperor weapon.

Take a deep breath, then sit cross-legged in the void.

In his eyes, the divine beauty surged, and his handprints pinched the fire control technique among the secret techniques of the 108-character Technique, controlled the flame law, and kept sacrificing the blood-drinking sword.

This process is like practicing it thousands of times.

Now Ye Qingyu's cultivation has not only increased sharply, but he is only one step away from becoming the position of Martial Arts Emperor. He is also a top-notch master in the world in terms of alchemy, fire control, and weapon casting. Even though he has never cast the ultimate imperial weapon before, the whole process is done at will, just like flowing water.

About a day later.

Originally, the sword body was huge like a door panel. The various impurities inside it were constantly trained by the ground fire. Even though the materials that made up the blood-drinking sword were all the magical materials of the world, they were constantly proposed to forge it. In the end, the entire sword body was only two meters long and half a meter wide, almost shrinking by one tenth.

While practicing the blood-drinking sword, Ye Qingyu kept injecting his rune mark into the sword body.

These rune marks were obtained by many of his own enlightenment, and were transformed into runes and constantly forged into the sword body of the Blood-Drinking Sword. This is a process of human tools for practicing. This is why it is called the natal emperor weapon.

The handprint runes were originally just secret techniques of the 108 ancient characters, but later on, they were completely different. The handprints and talismans were completely different from the ancient methods of the 108 ancient characters. They were slightly wrong. They were transformed by Ye Qingyu's understanding and thoughts, and were derived from the secret strategies of the 108 ancient characters and the alchemy classics, but they were definitely not based on the script.

In the end, Ye Qingyu's entire aura sublimated. As he continued to issue handprints, his entire state was adjusted to the peak.

Casting weapons is a kind of martial arts practice.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Layers of the Emperor's Dao mist flowed out in Ye Qingyu's body.

[Flowing Clouds and Unformed Armor] can no longer cover Ye Qingyu's true face. Zhang Longcheng's appearance dissipated, and Ye Qingyu showed his true face, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, hanging gallbladder, plump cheeks, full of heaven, round corners of the earth, heroic spirit, crystal clear muscles, like jade, full of power, and a young face full of charm.

One by one, the strange runes were completely different from this world, flowing out of Ye Qingyu's hands and continuously penetrated into the sword body of the Blood-Drinking Sword floating in the fire of the Immortal Realm.

Ding ding clang clang!

It seemed as if an invisible hammer was constantly hitting the body of the Blood-Drinking Sword. The crisp and pleasant sound of metal clashing sounded, accompanied by clusters of Mars splashing, impurities were constantly removed from the body of the Blood-Drinking Sword.

The sword body of the Blood-Drinking Sword is also shrinking.

The material is becoming more and more crystal clear, and the bright red flame reaches its peak, as if it is the most eye-catching red between heaven and earth, the most authentic color, flawless and transparent, like a pool of flowing and leaping blood of the god.

This process continues continuously.

During this period, Ye Qingyu also stopped a few times, repeatedly deduced it in his heart, and observed the status of the Blood-Drinking Sword, very careful. At the same time, during the process of casting the weapon, Ye Qingyu almost touched the last obstacle to Emperor Cheng and almost directly entered the real emperor realm, so he had to stop.

The process of casting the instrument lasted for several days.

The sword body of the Blood-Drinking Sword is getting smaller and smaller.

In the end, it seemed that it was almost the same size as the normal human sword.

Ye Qingyu still did not stop, and countless rune marks were constantly injected into it.

When the Blood-Drinking Sword is truly forged, it will contain Ye Qingyu's perception of runes and martial arts, and Ye Qingyu's will and enlightenment. It is equivalent to forging all the lifelong learning of Ye Qingyu into the sword body of the Blood-Drinking Sword. Only in this way can the most perfect fit between the objects and people and become the natal emperor weapon.

In the blink of an eye, time passes.

On this day, Ye Qingyu suddenly opened his eyes.

He felt that there were wisps of repulsive power between the world of the fairy world and began to appear, which meant that the deadline for this trial had come and it was time to leave.

He waved his hand.

The blood-colored glass transparent sword, which was four fingers wide and one meter six long, fell into his hand.

At this time, the [Drinking Blood Sword] is still not in full state. Ye Qingyu has an awareness in his darkness. It is impossible to forge a real emperor weapon simply by relying on casting tools to train. It still requires opportunity. At this moment, the [Drinking Blood Sword], when he started, there was a strange feeling of being integrated with Ye Qingyu's body. The sword light was bright, and with a random stroke, the void was divided into two in front of the sword blade, just like a hot knife splitting butter.

Just the sharpness is enough to break through the defense of the quasi-emperor with one sword.

After this training, [Drinking Blood Sword] has been completely upgraded to a higher level.

“It’s time to leave.”

Ye Qingyu tried to summon the Yunding copper furnace that escaped into the distance.

A stream of light broke through the sky.

The cloud-top copper furnace appeared, and the mysterious bronze light mist flowed and covered it. It also changed tremendously. The patterns of ancestors on it became extremely clear and lifelike, no longer as blurred as before. The picture was filled with a breath of simple and vicissitudes of the way.

Sure enough, the Genting copper furnace also underwent a tremendous change.

It conveys a ray of consciousness, and Ye Qingyu immediately understands its changes.

"At this time, when you face King Zhenyuan again, you can kill him with just one sword."

Ye Qingyu's heart was full of confidence.

Since then, no one is his opponent under the Martial Arts Emperor.

The repulsion power in the fairyland is getting stronger and stronger.

Ye Qingyu did not resist, but set out on the way he came and walked directly outside the fairyland. The opportunity here has ended. We cannot absorb all the power of this world, but leave it to future generations for those who are destined to be.

[Liuyun Wuxiang Armor] The breath surged, wrapping Ye Qingyu's figure. His face, skeletal muscles surged like flowing water, and finally his face changed into Zhang Longcheng's appearance. With Ye Qingyu's cultivation level at this time, there was a secret method that needed to change his appearance. Even if the martial arts emperor is currently in the present, it would be impossible for him to notice his hidden identity again.

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Guardians's Royal City.

During this period, there were all kinds of rumors.

Everyone knows that it has been more than two months since the Nine Swords Army entered the Immortal Realm trial. Seeing that the deadline has reached, everyone wants to figure out what kind of opportunity Zhang Longcheng has obtained in the Immortal Realm and whether he has the capital to confront King Zhenyuan.

Regarding the gamble of the Sun clan, the great noble forces in the city have mixed praises and criticisms, but most people believe that this is the last struggle of the Sun clan's sunset, and it is destined to be futile and pin their hopes on an outsider without foundation. Even if Zhang Longcheng defeats King Zhenyuan, it will not be possible to become the pillar of the Sun clan.

Rumble!

The gate of heaven is wide open.

Chaos thunder and lightning lingered, and a figure came out of the sky gate.

It was Ye Qingyu.

The great nobles of the Sun clan who were waiting outside the Tianmen, led by General Sun Yi, looked at Ye Qingyu at the first time. They wanted to know whether this outsider who had great expectations had really turned into a cocoon into a butterfly in the fairyland, reaching the level they expected.

Chaos thunder and lightning dissipated.

The Immortal Gate closed again.

Ye Qingyu came before everyone.

"Master Sun, everyone, I'm working hard." Ye Qingyu bowed and thanked.

The Sun clan really made a lot of blood this time. It seemed to be a welcome at this time, but in fact it was also to protect Ye Qingyu's safety. He was afraid that some super forces in the city would suddenly take action when Ye Qingyu had just walked out of the fairyland and kill Ye Qingyu and cut off the hope of the Sun clan.

Ye Qingyu could even clearly sense the aura of the Sun monarch was also around him, looking ready to take action at any time. It was obvious that, but he was worried that other monarch-level existences in the city would kill Ye Qingyu.

"Zhang Junzheng, the ancestor has news. Please come out and go to the Sun family's ancestral home to gain enlightenment. When Qingyuntai is opened, then go to the decisive battle." General Sun Yi found that he could no longer see through Ye Qingyu's depth, because it seemed that the breath of Zhang Longcheng was similar to before entering the Immortal Realm trial, and it had not increased significantly, but he did not dare to guess more, so he came forward with a smile and invited him.

Ye Qingyu nodded: "Okay."

He did not refuse.

Because in addition to the breath of the Sun monarch, he also noticed several monarch-level martial arts auras, passing through the sky gate and over the sky where he was, there were obviously super characters, observing his status in secret to determine whether he had real gains in the trial of the fairyland, including the breath of the monarch of the Heavenly Fox clan.

Ye Qingyu had no doubt that if these noble monarchs felt the threat, they might take action directly and kill themselves here in an instant, and they would never wait for the battle to start in Qingyuntai.
To be continued...