Chapter 2678 Refining the Bloodthirsty Sword

A piece of news quickly spread in the world of immortality. It was said that a monk from the True Dragon Clan and a monk with the Blue Bird Dharma Aspect had obtained a pseudo Houtian Immortal Artifact. They also had a Xuantian Spiritual Treasure in their hands, which was comparable to that of the Void Refining Monk. An army of puppets, as well as a variety of rare and exotic beasts and more!

It caused quite a stir for a while. After all, just taking out one item is an incredible thing, not to mention that all these treasures are in the hands of one person.

However, because there is no specific information, it is impossible to find these two people.

The demons want to cause trouble for Wang Hao, but as long as Wang Hao doesn't use the pseudo-houtian fairy weapon, there will basically be no trouble!

In the Qiankun Cave, in a large hall, Wang Hao was sitting cross-legged on a futon, his body covered by a layer of thunder.

At this moment, his face has returned to ruddy color, the demonic energy on his body has been basically eliminated, and his injuries are in great improvement!

He doesn't know what's going on in the outside world and has been doing exercises here to heal his injuries!

After a while, Wang Hao opened his eyes, took out a breath of turbid air, and got up from the futon!

He has no shortage of elixirs for healing, and they are very old. Coupled with his special thunder body and strong physical body, he can heal so quickly. If it were anyone else, he would not be able to recover at all in less than a few decades!

Of course, if it were anyone else, there would be no need for healing, and he would have died at the hands of Jiang Li!

With a thought in his mind, Wang Hao left the hall and came to Ao Yunguang.

Ao Yunguang has almost recovered at this moment. He was originally a Mahayana monk, and his healing methods are better than Wang Hao. The recovery ability of the True Dragon clan is not weak, but compared with Wang Hao, he is still far behind.

If not for time constraints, Ao Yunguang would have continued to be in seclusion for several more years.

"Is it okay for you to get out of seclusion so quickly?" Ao Yunguang asked in surprise.

Wang Hao smiled and said: "It's almost healed, but you, your injury has not healed yet, you shouldn't have left seclusion so early!"

"I'm almost done," Ao Yunguang's expression changed slightly, "Can I see that fake fairy weapon?"

Wang Hao nodded, "Let's go, I'll take you there."

Ao Yunguang had done a great job this time, so it was okay to let him take a look at the Blood-devouring Sword. Anyway, the sword spirit had already taken control of the Blood-devouring Sword. Even if Ao Yunguang had any trouble, he couldn't take the Blood-devouring Sword away!

They soon arrived near the fire pool. Standing outside the light curtain, Ao Yunguang looked at the Blood-devouring Sword curiously!

He had seen some Xuantian Lingbao, but this was the first time he saw the Houtian Immortal Artifact.

After observing for a moment, he couldn't help but frown, "This sword seems to have some evil nature. Is it a blood treasure?"

With his knowledge, he can naturally see that this is no ordinary treasure!

"The demons have killed so many immortal cultivators, so refining blood treasures is the easiest. It's a pity that such good materials are not available," Wang Hao said in a regretful tone!

Ao Yunguang chuckled and joked: "Friend Daoist Wang is not satisfied? The monks sent by the demons are not weak. We are very lucky to be able to get the treasure and escape unscathed."

Wang Hao also knew the danger this time. Fortunately, they only encountered one monster like Jiang Li. If there were two, they would have no chance of success, and they might even die there!

The Thunder Beast and the puppet army were indispensable for this success, but the price was too high. After hundreds of years of fighting against the Five Elements Spirit Clan, the Wang family had never lost so many puppets!

Wang Hao plans to make another batch of thunder beasts and a batch of ghost generals and puppets. Combined with the battle formations of the giants, Wang Hao will no longer be afraid even if he encounters monks in the Mahayana stage!

But the most urgent thing at the moment is refining the Blood-devouring Sword. I don’t know which one is more powerful compared to this pseudo-Huntian fairy weapon or the fragments of the Starfall Disk!

The blood-devouring sword was floating over the fire pool at the moment, looking ordinary.

The reason for this is the credit of the sword spirit, otherwise the violent nature of the blood-devouring sword would have launched an attack on Wang Hao and Wang Hao long ago!

"Fellow Daoist Ao, I'm going to spend some time refining the Blood-devouring Sword. Don't worry, it won't take too long."

Wang Hao said, this is something that was planned. Now that you have it, you don’t have to use it, but you can’t use it when you don’t want to.

No matter what flaws and risks there are, Wang Hao will refine the Blood-Eating Sword!

"That's fine. With this sword, even if we encounter Jiang Li again, we will be sure of victory." Ao Yunguang just wanted to take a look at the blood-devouring sword and had no other ideas.

There is no way, he and Wang Hao are not equal in strength now, and they are not qualified to covet him!

Wang Hao turned over his hand, took out a palm-sized wooden box, and threw it to Ao Yunguang.

"This is a nine-eyed bodhi seed, and it should be used as compensation for fellow Taoists." The two cooperated to obtain the treasure, and their contribution was the same. Ao Yunguang was responsible for containing Jiang Li, and the risk was greater.

Even if he didn't say it, Wang Hao would inevitably feel uncomfortable if the treasure was taken for himself.

The Bodhi Tree can produce a Bodhi Seed every hundred years, but it takes tens of thousands of years to grow to the point of nine-eyed Bodhi Seeds. If Wang Hao didn't have a farm as a killer, he would not be willing to give away the Nine-Eyed Bodhi Seeds.

The Bodhi Seed is not as good as the fake Houtian Immortal Artifact, but it is precious enough that even Mahayana monks will be moved when they see it.

Ao Yunguang's eyes lit up, and he quickly opened the wooden box and checked it. After confirming that it was the Bodhi tree, he couldn't help but be ecstatic and said: "Fellow Taoist Wang, where did you get this kind of treasure? Have you ever seen the Bodhi tree? That’s a Xuantian spiritual thing!”

"Wang did see the Bodhi tree and got a few Bodhi seeds," Wang Hao said without saying much.

Ao Yunguang was also very sensible, nodded, turned around and left.

Wang Hao walked into the formation and came to the blood-devouring sword.

Although it has been controlled by the sword spirit, the Bloodthirsty Sword still exudes a strong bloody aura. When approaching, even the emotions are affected a little.

Wang Hao opened his mouth and sprayed, and the Blue Lotus Demon Flame wrapped the Bloodthirsty Sword. The bloody aura increased the power of the Bloodthirsty Sword, but it also increased the risk of the user.

Wang Hao planned to let the Blue Lotus clean up some of the bloody aura and control it within a reasonable range.

This will not reduce the power too much, and it also eliminates the risk of use!

The Bloodthirsty Sword has devoured the blood of countless cultivators. The bloody aura is extremely terrifying, but it does not pose a threat to the Blue Lotus who possesses the law of devouring.

I saw that under the scorching of the Blue Lotus, the misty blood on the Bloodthirsty Sword became much thinner, and the hideous ghost head patterns on the sword gradually dissipated, and the color also faded a little.

This is a long process. A full month has passed. At this moment, there is nothing on the sword, and there is a gourd mark on the hilt!

The Bloodthirsty Sword floats in the air, motionless.

Wang Hao's mind moved, and he removed the restraints on the Bloodthirsty Sword. The Bloodthirsty Sword suddenly burst out with dazzling blood light, turning into a long blood-colored rainbow, and rushed straight towards Wang Hao.

Before getting close, you can smell a disgusting smell of blood, which makes people feel slightly dizzy.

"Sure enough, the evil nature, even if some of the blood evil spirit is removed, can still confuse people's minds." Wang Hao frowned and stared at the incoming Bloodthirsty Sword. With the blessing of the sword spirit, he refined it for another half a month, but he still couldn't completely subdue the Bloodthirsty Sword.