The rest of the people also looked shocked, "It turned out to be the magic weapon Broken Sword..."
"But..." Gu An looked at it a few more times, frowned and said, "The refining method of this natal spiritual sword seems to be a bit special."
"What's so special?" Mo Hua asked curiously.
He is only in the early stages of foundation building, and he only has some superficial knowledge about breaking through golden elixirs and refining natal magic weapons after the peak of foundation building.
The elders of the sect do not allow their disciples to aim too high and think about these things in advance.
Gu An explained: "Generally, when refining a natal magic weapon, physical cultivation focuses on blood energy, and spiritual cultivation focuses on spiritual power."
"The magic weapon of physical cultivation is nourished by one's own blood. The person and the magic weapon are one, capable of both offense and defense. They fit together and have their own blood."
"The magic weapon of spiritual practice is in harmony with one's own spiritual power, has a clear heart, drives like an arm, and has its own spirituality."
"If there are a very small number of monks with outstanding talents and spiritual and physical skills, their natal magic weapon will be both blood and spirituality."
"But this magic sword is broken..."
Gu An frowned, "There is no pure blood, and there is no spirituality. It is obviously the shape of a magic weapon, but for some reason, it looks no different from an ordinary spiritual weapon."
"I don't know if I have been immersed in the blood pool for many years, so my blood and spirituality have been contaminated by the evil blood, water, flesh..."
Mo Hua felt a chill in his heart and his eyes narrowed slightly.
This sword is not a blood magic weapon, nor a spiritual magic weapon, but a "spiritual magic weapon" that follows the path of "spiritual thoughts turning into swords" and is in harmony with divine consciousness.
but……
Mo Hua frowned, feeling a little confused.
This is the second-grade state boundary. How did this third-grade kendo magic weapon break?
The magic weapon involves the monastic knowledge of the golden elixir realm.
Mo Hua thought for a moment and didn't understand, so he asked Gu An, who was in the late stage of foundation building.
Gu An pondered for a moment and shook his head, "The second-grade state boundary is limited by the power of the golden elixir, blood energy and spiritual power. Logically speaking, it cannot break this third-grade sword..."
"Could it be that it was broken somewhere else and then thrown into this pool of blood?" Gu An guessed.
Mo Hua shook his head slightly.
Back then, the senior sword cultivator broke into the fishing village alone. When he came out, his face was pale and his vitality was obviously severely damaged.
Then this sword should have been broken here.
Master She on the side suddenly smiled gloomily.
Mo Hua looked displeased, "Why are you laughing?"
Master She was a little afraid of this vicious and unreasonable ink painting. He put a gloomy look on his face and only said with a smile:
"nothing."
"Do you know the origin of this sword?"
Master She wanted to say he didn't know, but with Mo Hua staring at him, he still didn't dare to lie, so he said:
"I only know a little bit..."
"Back then, there was a swordsman who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth. He tried to offend the Lord of God with the power of a mantis arm. However, the Lord of God used his boundless power to break his swordsmanship, hurt his vitality, and cut off his natal sword..."
"If the natal sword is destroyed, the Tao foundation will be damaged. If it is not repaired, it will be very difficult to improve your cultivation in the future."
"After that, the God Lord placed this severed sword at the bottom of this filthy pool of blood as a warning to others."
"If a broken sword cannot be retrieved, the magic weapon of the sword cultivator will be incomplete for a day."
"If he can't get it out in his lifetime, then his foundation will be incomplete for the rest of his life."
"This is the punishment of the God Lord."
As Master She spoke, his face couldn't help but have a bit of sneer, a bit of ridicule, and respect for the power of the "God Lord".
Mo Hua's face turned cold, "Half an hour is almost here, go get the altar quickly, or I will send you to see your 'divine master'."
Master She was suffocated, and then with a gloomy face, he continued to go back to prepare for the sacrificial ceremony.
Mo Hua touched the broken sword in his hand and sighed softly in his heart.
Divine thoughts turn into swords, and divine thoughts and natal magic weapons are integrated into one.
The senior sword cultivator back then should have relied on his spiritual thoughts to turn his sword into a sword, and tried his best to fight against the fallen River God.
One man and one sword fought from the village to the temple. In the end, the damage was too heavy, the spiritual power was exhausted, and the sword power was damaged. Only then was he defeated in the hands of the river god, and the natal sword was also broken...
The injury suffered by the senior sword cultivator should be much more serious than it looks.
Spiritual thoughts turn into swords, and hurting the enemy is also hurting oneself.
If this is the case, then this senior should not be an exception.
Although the spiritual sword cultivator can rely on the powerful spiritual thought to turn into a sword, he can kill all demons and evil spirits.
But after all, when you use your own spiritual thoughts as a sword to kill evil spirits, you are also killing yourself.
If the sword is too strong, it will break easily.
Once you encounter a truly powerful evil spirit that cannot be killed by your spiritual thoughts, the backlash on you will be extremely strong.
Even... it will destroy the life and sword of cultivation.
I had heard of ink painting before.
It is said that the Taixu Sect was once a major swordsmanship sect, with swords like a forest and powerful swordsmanship emerging in large numbers.
And if these seniors from the same sect practice the method of "turning spiritual thoughts into swords", then while they are powerful, they themselves must be fragile.
There is almost a thin line between killing the evil spirit and killing the Taoist foundation.
The ending of the senior sword cultivator of Heshen Temple is also very likely the fate of most of the sword cultivators who transformed their spiritual thoughts into swords.
Mo Hua touched the broken sword and sighed.
No wonder no one in the Taixu Sect is cultivating the "Sword of Divine Thought" anymore...
Not only that, among the sects now, there are all geniuses from various states, geniuses from famous families, top-grade spiritual roots, outstanding talents, and all of them are as valuable as treasures.
The Taixu Sect should not dare to let these disciples practice this kind of spiritual swordsmanship, which can injure the enemy a thousand times and cause eight hundred damage to oneself.
"But...I want to learn!"
"I'm not afraid!"
Mo Hua muttered silently in his heart.
He is eager for others to confront his spiritual consciousness head-on...
"No one is here to teach me..." Mo Hua held his chin, frowning and meditating. After a while, he stared at the broken sword again in trance.
Could there be swordsmanship hidden in this sword?
Cause and effect don't lie.
Just now, we can see that the cause and effect of the sword-turning method of spiritual thoughts is hidden in this sword.
Mo Hua turned the broken sword over and over, but found no traces of sword manuals, sword moves or sword styles.
The sword intention on the sword is gone.
It seemed that it had been immersed in a pool of blood for hundreds of years, and the sword intent on the broken sword had long been erased.
Why?
Why did the evil god deliberately soak this broken sword in a pool of blood?
Mo Hua frowned, thinking slowly in his heart.
According to what the old bastard said, the senior sword cultivator was defeated at the hands of the River God. His consciousness was injured and his sword was broken, so he ran away in embarrassment.
The river god sank the broken sword into a pool of blood in order to "serve as a warning".
But this statement should be wrong...
If that senior sword cultivator was so completely defeated, he would not be able to leave the River Temple alive, nor would he be able to walk out of this fishing village.
He got out alive, which at least shows that although he was defeated and his sword was broken, he still suppressed the River God to a certain extent.
To be continued...