Legend of Swordsman - Chapter 5636

Chapter 5636 Binding

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However, Zhen Ling had no intention of making it public; even more so, he couldn’t let Zhen Ling know about Mie Sheng’s origin from the Higher Heavens.

“My Lord, what will happen when his Death power combines with my Life power?”

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Zhen Ling revealed a slight smile, extending his palm, and two forces suddenly appeared.

“This is the origin of water and fire. What changes will occur when they combine?”

Jian Wushuang spoke directly, “The combination of water and fire is against the current, especially when the Origin Source is combined. Few in the Great Yan Immortal Realm have achieved it. Once successfully combined, it can erupt with a hundred or even a thousand times the power, much stronger than the pure Water and Fire Origin Sources!”

“That’s right, just like the combination of Life and Death. I don’t know what it will turn into, but I know that after they fuse, it will be very powerful, even surpassing the Temporal Origin Source!”

Surpassing the temporal origin means it is more powerful than the Tribulation Realm.

It’s one thing to say it, but achieving it is incredibly difficult.

No wonder Mie Sheng pursued him, from the Higher Heavens of the Moro Temporal Space until now.

Once fused, it surpasses the power of the Tribulation Realm.

After Zhen Ling realized this point, his attitude towards him changed.

“Oh, I forgot to tell you. Besides you, Jiang Shang also has the power of Life in her body, but it’s not as pure as yours. It should be the Life power of the Origin Source Spirit in her body!”

Jian Wushuang, upon hearing this, was greatly shocked and disbelieving, “How is that possible!”

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Then, an unprecedented force of Life erupted directly from his body, condensing into a huge green sphere.

He pointed to this sphere and asked, “Probably stronger than this?”

This power of Life probably occupied one-tenth of the Life power in his body.

Zhen Ling, on the side, was startled and jumped far away, staring wide-eyed at the power of Life, shocked, “Not so exaggerated. Her Origin Source Spirit is very fragile, and the Life power she possesses is probably the vitality of a Tribulation Realm, or even the vitality of Grass and Wood. It’s probably one in a million compared to this force of Life!”

“Phew!” Jian Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, finally reassured.

However, Zhen Ling was astonished in his heart, expressing absolute affirmation of choosing Jian Wushuang.

This was too absurd.

He even had a bold idea in his mind.

If Jian Wushuang were to preside over the great formation, what would happen to the resurrection of the Qishen’s flesh?

In the first prison, Jian Wushuang’s life power was enough to restore Fuego. Now, Jian Wushuang is even more powerful than before.

After the successful merging of Dao, there was a qualitative leap.

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Certainly, relying solely on the physical body couldn’t resurrect the Qishen, requiring his True Spirit for that.

Using Zhen Ling as the Origin Source, he worked to restore Qishen’s physical form.

If this were to succeed, he might finally break free from the Qishen Temple and venture outside.

However, he had no intention of directly informing Jian Wushuang at the moment. He decided to wait until Jian Wushuang became the Emperor before revealing the truth.

Right now, he was genuinely curious to see how powerful Jian Wushuang would become after ascending to the position of Emperor.

A Dao Lord alone displayed such strength; contemplating the power after becoming an Emperor was beyond imagination.

After understanding the current situation, Jian Wushuang abandoned the idea of visiting the Grave God Mountain and decided to directly head to the place Zhen Ling had prepared for him to enter seclusion once again.

This seclusion was specifically for the Dao Merge.

The Grave God Mountain!

In the public area.

Mountain and sea!

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“Here, there is a natural Origin Source of All Things. I have opened up a cave mansion, you can enter directly!” Zhen Ling pointed, and the sea surface broke open, revealing a massive underwater mountain range.

Jian Wushuang’s eyes widened as he saw it. The glow emitted by that mountain was something he had seen before.

It was a mine.

A rare mine.

Its value surpassed even that of the Nine-Headed Dragon Mountain.

Perhaps, with just this mountain range, it rivaled the Space Fire Abyssal Mountain.

A natural Origin Source of All Things.

That should be the original Origin Source.

Jian Wushuang felt a bit excited.

Before the merging of Dao, he would elevate his entire being to the limit.

Only this way would there be a greater certainty.

The limit of the divine body, the limit of the Origin Source.

He aimed to achieve both.

“Remember, don’t be hasty in merging Dao. The condensation of space must be flawless. Otherwise, your Sword Dao will find it challenging to integrate!” Zhen Ling advised.

Jian Wushuang nodded, expressing gratitude, and without further ceremony, he entered the cave mansion within the mountain range.

Splash!

After passing through a curtain of water, Jian Wushuang entered the cave prepared for him by Zhen Ling.

The cave was somewhat messy, not as magnificent as he had imagined. There were even some weeds on the walls. However, these were not ordinary weeds; they were spirit herbs.

Yet, these herbs offered minimal assistance to Jian Wushuang, and he paid no attention to them. Instead, he walked straight towards the depths, where Zhen Ling had opened up a space.

There lay a massive stone bed with a faint aura of the power of All Things rising above it. It seemed to be the natural power of All Things mentioned by Zhen Ling.

Floating above the stone bed was a tiny mustard seed.

Exhaling, Jian Wushuang said, “Let’s see what treasure is here!”

He reached out and directly absorbed the mustard seed into his hand.

As his Thought power entered the mustard seed, a dazzling light appeared before his eyes. Then, he furrowed his brow.

“What is this?”

Jian Wushuang stared in astonishment at the treasure within the glowing light, his face filled with shock.

“Beast God Flesh and Blood!”

Moreover, it was the flesh and blood of the Gold Beast God. The Gold Beast God represented space.

The flesh and blood of a Spatial Beast God would be immensely helpful in his Dao Merge. Jian Wushuang’s breathing became somewhat heavy.

This flesh and blood not only helped him condense the Origin Source of Space but also aided in enhancing his divine body and even the Beast God Weapon.

Thinking of the Beast God Weapon, he directly took it off his body.

Always thinking of having Zhen Ling help him restore the full power of the Beast God Weapon, now it seemed he could handle it on his own.

All the components of the Beast God Weapon were already gathered.

On the stone bed floated the Beast God Weapon separated from Jian Wushuang.

From top to bottom, they were the Eye of Candle Dragon, Blood Skull of Candle Dragon, Candle Dragon Wings, Inner Armor of Candle Dragon, Claw of Candle Dragon, and the core, the Heart of Candle Dragon.

Plus, this piece of Candle Dragon Flesh and Blood.

A thought suddenly emerged in Jian Wushuang’s mind.

Raising his hand to refine the flesh and blood, he infused it into the Beast God Weapon, and an entire skeleton formed instantly.

Jian Wushuang then took out the essence blood of the Eight-Armed Beast Emperor he had slain in the Earthly Realm. The force of Life continuously stimulated, refining the vast amount of essence blood into a drop, dripping onto the heart of the Beast God Weapon.

Buzz!

Invisible barriers began to form.

It was a complete space, and very stable.

“Indeed, just as I guessed!” Jian Wushuang revealed a smile, looking up at the perfected space, the sword intent within his body humming continuously.

However, he didn’t directly merge them.

This space could be used as a reference; he wanted to comprehend within this space and then create his own space.