Due to its own particularity, there is a huge difference between wanting to fuse the Ten Thousand Poison Taoist Swords and recognizing its master as a divine weapon.
Of course, one thing will be the same at that time, and that is to obtain the approval of the weapon itself.
Divine weapons that have reached this level basically rely on their own intelligence. It is not an easy task to control them and bring out the full power of the weapon.
Fang Hao and the old man stood on both sides of the Wandu Dao Sword, one on the left and the other on the right.
At this time, the Ten Thousand Poison Dao Sword is still wrapped in the tornado. He is like a proud king, constantly exuding his own arrogance.
Fang Hao breathed out: "Master, what do I need to do to recognize my master?"
"Stand there for now and don't move. Wait for a while. I need to talk to it first. After that, you will be tested by the Ten Thousand Poison Dao Sword. If you pass, you can successfully recognize its master."
"What if it doesn't pass?"
"Then there's nothing I can do."
The old man spread his hands: "Although the Ten Thousand Poison Dao Sword is not as good as the real Tiandao Sword, it is derived from the rules of Tiandao. Even when I was at my peak, I could only be on an equal footing with it. After so many years, my relationship with it is still there even though I am gone.
You can’t tell it what to do.”
"So, what the final result will be depends on you."
Hearing what the other party said, Fang Hao suddenly felt like he was being cheated. Damn, why didn't you say this before?
However, Fang Hao didn't care too much in his heart. Tests? With his state of mind, I'm afraid there is no test that can make him really care.
Mood? Will? Or strength?
No matter which one it is, Fang Hao has absolute confidence and will do his best.
"Well, master, please start. I'm ready."
As Fang Hao's words fell, his expression became a little more serious. The same was true for the old man. Looking at the slowly rotating Ten Thousand Poison Dao Sword, he felt a thousand emotions in his heart.
After all, it is a weapon that has been with me day and night for thousands of years. It would be a lie to say that it has no emotions.
However, now that he has died, there is no point in keeping the Ten Thousand Poison Dao Sword. So I try to hand it over to Fang Hao, maybe one day it will shine with dazzling brilliance in a wider world.
After calming down, the old man's face became serious. He slowly closed his eyes, and a strange power surged out of his body and immediately poured into the Ten Thousand Poison Dao Sword.
Feeling this breath, Wan Du Dao Sword was obviously very excited, and the entire sword body was trembling slightly. It was like a war horse that had been in the dust for many years, waiting for the master to spur it again.
Just as the old man has a deep affection for it, and vice versa, if it were not for the deep affection, it would not have been guarding here after the old man's death.
However, the result is destined to disappoint it. This is not to urge it to fight again, but to explain the aftermath.
Fang Hao was nearby and could feel that the two were communicating, but Fang Hao did not know the specific content of the communication.
The expression on the old man's face kept changing, happy, sad, angry, joyful...
Waiting emotions kept appearing on his face, Fang Hao was waiting quietly not far away, waiting for this man to strike with his sword and narrate his final emotions.
After a quarter of an hour passed, I don't know what the old man said at the end. The Ten Thousand Poison Dao Sword suspended in front began to shake violently, and the power swirling around it became a little more violent.
Then, in Fang Hao's eyes, the Ten Thousand Poison Dao Sword flew in front of Fang Hao.
Then, under his incredible gaze, the sword blade pierced his chest at an incredible speed. At this moment, Fang Hao could almost feel the sound of his heart breaking in his body.
At this moment, everything seemed to be silent, and the surrounding world dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this time, if Fang Hao could see what he looked like on his body, he would be surprised to find that his body was already covered with dense green lines.
The lines exuded an emerald green light. Fang Hao's body did not fall down, but stood upright. Around him, dark green light circled with Fang Hao as the center.
The power that had just surrounded the long sword now appeared all around Fang Hao without exception.
Next to him, the old man watched all this with complicated expressions in his eyes.
Life and death, success and failure, are all between this gamble.
He is not a kind person, or in other words, he is an evil person and an evil cultivator.
He did not tell Fang Hao what the result would be if the fusion of the Ten Thousand Poison Dao Sword failed.
In fact, if Fang Hao can integrate the Ten Thousand Poison Dao Sword, he will be considered to have completely passed his test. Only then can he hand over everything to Fang Hao and rest completely.
But if Fang Hao fails, then he doesn't believe that a guy who can't conquer even the Ten Thousand Poison Dao Sword has a chance to become an immortal.
For such a person, he has no reason to keep the other person alive, even if the other person is his apprentice.
"Come on, my teacher, I believe in you."
Taking a deep breath, the old man's eyes were filled with hope. He was a crazy person, a complete lunatic.
His face is not red, his heart is not beating, and he is probably the only one who has just received a disciple who is in danger of life and death.
The moment the long sword entered his body, an incomparable mysterious power poured into Fang Hao's body. In contrast, two things in his body also became restless.
The Book of Heaven and the black fragments seemed to sense something. They had not moved for a long time, and they all emitted a force and entangled with the force entering the body.
However, after only struggling for a while, the Book of Heaven and the black fragment returned to normal, and their power was regained.
It seems that there is a new power that intends to enter Fang Hao's body. These two aborigines put it to the test.
After passing the test, he was released. The power of the Ten Thousand Poison Dao Sword was originally very arrogant and domineering when it entered Fang Hao's body. However, he did not expect that as soon as he entered Fang Hao's body, he encountered two terrifying guys.
Obviously, the movement it made when it entered was much smaller. Just now it was a surging river, but now it is a steady stream.
Fang Hao didn't know all this. His consciousness had already arrived at a special place the moment the Ten Thousand Poison Dao Sword entered his body.
This feeling is somewhat similar to when Fang Hao practiced the Chaos Immortal Art for the first time, as if he was in nothingness, and his eyes were filled with endless void.
After a long time, a light appeared in front of Fang Hao's eyes. It was dark green. In the endless darkness, it quickly condensed in front of him like a meteor piercing the void.
Finally, it condensed into a sword.
The shape of the sword was exactly the same as the one Fang Hao saw outside just now. Fang Hao looked at all this with confusion.
At this moment, the Ten Thousand Poison Dao Sword in front made a sound.
"Human, are you sure you want to recognize me as your master?"
Hearing what the other party said, although Fang Hao was surprised, he still nodded: "Well, that's right."
He was still a little happy in his heart. It seemed that this Ten Thousand Poison Dao Sword was easy to communicate with. (To be continued)