From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS - Chapter 1006

Chapter 1006: What is the name of this divine weapon?
By the time the human true immortals arrived, Qin shujian had already left.

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In an unknown mountain range, the creation wood, who was walking in the world with an incarnation, suddenly stopped.

In front of him.

Qin shujian’s figure appeared from nothing.

“Greetings, venerable!”

The creation wood bowed.

His attitude was as respectful as ever.

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“Why have you come to find me?” Qin shujian asked calmly as he looked at the person in front of him.

The creation wood had split into incarnations from the spirit race, and its purpose was self-evident.

He had high hopes for the first living being born in the inner world.

In terms of Foundation.

In the inner world, the creation wood was the best.

Even in terms of talent, he could be ranked in the top three.

In terms of strength.

There was no need to say more.

In Qin shujian’s opinion, if there were experts who could break through to the Dao fruit realm in the future, then the possibility of the creation wood realm being achieved would not be small.

He stood in front of him.

The builder tree bowed his head and replied respectfully, ” I just happened to hear that the venerable one has appeared. I haven’t seen the venerable one for many years and I miss you very much, so I came here to meet you. I hope the venerable one doesn’t mind!

“Did you really just want to see me?”

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Qin shujian seemed to be smiling yet not.

Upon hearing this.

The creation Wood’s expression was slightly awkward, but he soon became calm.

I have many doubts about my cultivation. I’ve always been unable to comprehend the mysteries of it during my hard cultivation. Therefore, I hope that the venerable one can give me some guidance so that I can overcome the obstacle before me.

“Also …”

if the human race can do it, the spirit race can do it as well. Moreover, the spirit race believes in the venerable one and will never have second thoughts. I hope the venerable one can understand!

He had already made himself very clear.

we, the spirit race, can do what the human race can do, and we can do what the human race can’t.

If you need the help of the human race, you can come to the spirit race.

Qin shujian did not get angry at jianmu’s straightforward words. Instead, the smile on his face grew even wider.

He was a straightforward person.

It was much better than beating around the bush.

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Moreover …

The other party was also a smart person. He knew that beating around the bush would not be able to deceive him, so he might as well just say it directly.

However …

The creation Wood’s words also gave Qin shujian some other ideas.

He had left the God slaying saber with the human race to absorb their fate. However, there were thousands of races in the world, and the number of living beings was as vast as the stars. Although the human race had more people, they were still far inferior to the thousands of races in the world.

If the fate energy of the human race could push the God slaying saber to become a nine-tribulation ancestral weapon, then the fate energy of the other races would definitely be able to form a powerful ancestral weapon even if they couldn’t.

In any case, if the power of faith was not used, it would be useless to leave it there.

Only if someone had comprehended the means of faith and deification could they absorb the power of faith for their own use.

However, he had to do something.

How could it be so easy to understand the means of faith and deification?

Moreover …

Once a living being controlled the power of faith, it would be extremely powerful and might even pose a threat to itself.

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Of course.

If there were really living beings that could understand the power of faith, Qin shujian would not stop them. However, it was impossible for him to personally teach the living beings in his inner world the techniques of faith and apotheosis.

All the opportunities.

It all depended on himself.

Before the birth of experts who believed in gods, the power of faith of the ten thousand races was actually very wasteful.

“Rather than keeping it and wasting it, it’s better to collect it all,”

it’s said that the nine tribulations ancestral weapon is at the limit of the universe, just like the primordial Supreme treasure. I’d like to see what kind of power is needed to break this limit.

Qin shujian thought to himself.

In just an instant, many thoughts flashed through his mind.

A moment later.

He looked at the builder tree with a gentle smile.

“Fine, since you have this intention, it would be inappropriate for me to refuse.”

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While they were talking.

With a single thought, a long saber appeared in his hand.

Immediately after.

With a tap of his finger, boundless energy gushed into it.

The ordinary-looking long saber suddenly exuded a powerful aura, which shocked the creation wood.

He didn’t think that this long blade was an ordinary weapon.

In his opinion.

The long saber itself was an extremely powerful divine weapon. It was just that its sharpness was obscured in front.

Qin shujian said, ” I want the spirit race to worship this long saber day and night. At the same time, I want the long saber to be used as a Foundation. I want them to use precious materials to create stone statues. I want them to place them all over the spirit race.

In return, if the spirit race is in danger of being exterminated in the future, I’ll help you three times.”

The consecrated long saber!

He had helped in the crisis of extermination!

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The creation wood looked at the long saber that emitted a powerful aura with a faint look of excitement.

He did not doubt the authenticity of Qin shujian’s words at all.

no problem. From today on, all the spirits will worship the long saber day and night!

“Alright!”

Qin shujian nodded in satisfaction.

The number of spirit race beings was even greater than that of the human race.

After all, the spiritual intelligence of plants and vegetation was classified as the spiritual race. There were so many plants in the world, and with the rich innate spiritual Qi, the number of plants that had spiritual intelligence was not small.

In comparison.

The number of humans was much lower than that of the spirit race.

It could be said that …

The number one race in the inner world was not the human race or the Dragon race, but the spirit race.

Although the long saber could only be regarded as an ordinary weapon in his inner world, it was at most attached with his own power and possessed some divinity.

Don’t be fooled by its powerful aura.

In reality.

When it came to a real battle, one would realize that the long saber was just an empty shelf. It had a powerful aura, but it did not have the corresponding power.

However …

if the spirit race continued to worship it, the blade would be nourished by the power of faith, and it would definitely grow stronger. At that time, its power would increase by several times.

with the massive population of the spirit race,

Qin shujian estimated that he would only need a few decades to create a first calamity ancestral weapon.

He was in a time formation.

A year outside was equivalent to two hundred thousand years in the inner world.

If there were no accidents, the inner world would have millions of years of accelerated evolution.

After such a long time.

The long saber was definitely not as simple as a first tribulation ancestral weapon.

In the past, the ancestral weapons of the great thousand world had never been able to receive the wholehearted worship of such a huge race. Most of the time, they had lost the supply of faith for some reason.

But even so.

He had also advanced to the 4th or 5th tribulation.

The long saber now had the faith of the spirit race as its Foundation. If it continued to exist for millions of years, Qin shujian felt that even if this divine weapon did not reach the ninth tribulation, it would definitely reach the seventh or eighth tribulation.

Moreover …

The probability of it becoming a nine tribulation ancestral weapon in the future was also very high.

He looked at the long blade.

The creation wood couldn’t help but ask.

“May I ask the venerable one, what is the name of this divine weapon?”

“Blood of a thousand mountains!”