This was the first time in Zhang Yan's life that he had been attacked on a purely conscious level. Unlike the previous sword intent that could affect the cutting entity, the force that was slashing at him now was aimed at his consciousness. The force was enough to severely damage his consciousness.
However, Zhang Yan's reaction was not slow either. On a purely conscious level, the reaction does not need to involve the body at all. It is superfluous to say that it is instantaneous. The reaction here is immediate, and there is a response at the same time.
Zhang Yan's response was to directly withdraw his consciousness and return to the state of fusion with the soul.
This seemingly special way of coping is surprisingly effective at this time.
How can others like Zhang Yan integrate their soul and consciousness without distinguishing each other? This is the unique change that he continues to produce under the mystery of Hongmeng Purple Qi. Now he has retracted just enough to completely avoid the strange force that was slashing towards him.
The scene seemed to have stopped for a moment. The danger at this time was like a headless fly, scurrying around without a target and then collapsed directly with the crash of the broken "scene".
At this time, Zhang Yan's contact with his talisman soldiers was restored again, and the huge doomsday-like battlefield in front of him also disappeared, turning back to the scene in the light pillar in reality.
In front of him was a corpse. It was so mutilated that only broken bones remained, and it could be roughly seen that it matched the shape of the first two horns inlaid on the light pillar. However, one of the horns of the actual corpse was broken in half and was incomplete.
Moreover, the corpse was much taller and stronger than the normal human race. Zhang Yan estimated that this guy was probably a full foot tall when he was alive. The bones were not only thick, but also glowed like metal.
The fatal injuries were also obvious. A huge and irregular wound extended from the back of the head to the waist, and the entire body was almost broken into two halves. The missing part was probably turned into powder in this violent attack.
Zhang Yan has his own judgment. Based on the skeleton and the scenes in the "recall" of the long killing that he had seen before, he believed that the owner of the skeleton should have been a demon fairy during his lifetime. A bull demon, or some other strange beast born with two horns, becomes an immortal.
The serious demon cultivator Zhang Yan has only been seen in the wilderness, and he was enlightened by his inspiration back then. Elsewhere, although there are many races in the void world, such as demon species and demon tribes, they are more appropriately called "orcs" rather than "monsters" in Zhang Yan's impression.
It seems that "demon" has become extinct in the void world?
Zhang Yan didn't know the reason, but if the scene similar to "Hui Shuo" just happened really existed, it might prove that demons and immortals once flourished in the void world.
He lowered his head and cupped his hands towards the bones on the ground to show respect for them. Then he found a piece of land that was the only thing that could be said to be harvested from this sword tomb. A fairly complete arm guard.
The arm guard was loosely wrapped around the skeleton's right arm. Overall shiny black texture. There are also some magic formation patterns on it that are unfamiliar to Zhang Yan. They are rough but particularly delicate, and have a different pattern from the magic formation patterns that Zhang Yan is accustomed to. It is even more different from the related methods in the Chaos sect and the Pastoral sect.
"Is this the method of the demon cultivator's own magic circle and weapon refining?" Zhang Yan curiously reached out and took off the arm guard from the skeleton's arm. It feels surprisingly heavy in the hand. This large arm guard, which is more than a foot long and more than three inches thick, actually weighs tens of thousands of kilograms in the hand.
Needless to say, the material of this arm guard is strong and durable. Its main material must also be some kind of high-strength metal after repeated tempering.
However, ordinary humans of this size cannot use it.
Holding it in his hand, he quickly found the energy path of this fairy weapon. Zhang Yan directly poured some spiritual energy into it with the idea of testing its integrity, but there was no reaction. He could even clearly feel that the spiritual energy did not penetrate deeply along the veins of the magic circle in the fairy weapon, but was directly blocked back.
"Huh? You don't want to eat spiritual energy?" Zhang Yan became interested. It was obvious to him that this magical weapon should still be usable.
"Could it be that it requires the demon power of a demon cultivator?"
Zhang Yan understands the power system of demon cultivators. Moreover, the demon cultivators who were enlightened by him in the cliff mountain are his most direct reference objects. Therefore, although he does not cultivate the demon elixir, it does not mean that he cannot produce demon power, a special energy that should only be possessed by the demon cultivator lineage.
"Come on, give me some demon power." Zhang Yan said in his heart. The person he was talking to was naturally the "ball" huddled in the guest room at Fu Bing's heart.
"Round Ball" is basically sleeping now. One meal of the previous world's origin was equivalent to its food intake for hundreds of years. It was a little full after eating, and it fell asleep more than usual.
Being knocked up by Zhang Yan, "round ball" is not nonsense. Anyway, regardless of the hard work on this trip, the big meal last time was enough to compensate for it. As for the demonic power, it got detailed information from Zhang Yan's consciousness, and also tried it on the cliff mountain, so it's no problem.
After a moment, Zhang Yan's hand holding the arm guard surged with pure demonic power, flowing in along the energy portal of the arm guard. This time, it did not block back, but smoothly followed the magic circle in it. The veins spread the demonic power throughout the immortal weapon.
Like a hungry sponge, the speed of swallowing was so fast that the "ball" had to twist its body and become a little more serious before it could keep up with the supply of demonic power.
It took almost a full cup of tea before the immortal weapon was completely awakened. The pattern of the magic circle on it flashed, and the power of the immortal weapon also overflowed from it.
"It's done!" Zhang Yan tentatively probed in with his spiritual thoughts. He was also curious about what was so special about this magical weapon refined by the legendary demon fairy.
After obtaining a general fairy weapon, you need to sacrifice it first, which means to eliminate the traces left by the previous user and replace your own spiritual thoughts and ownership. This process will vary in difficulty depending on how you obtain the fairy weapon. For example, it is much simpler to use gifts from others or to sacrifice immortal weapons without an owner. On the contrary, it would be much more difficult if it was a calamity.
Not only has the immortal weapon in Zhang Yan's hand been lost long ago, but due to time, almost all traces of use in it have disappeared. Now after reawakening, he is like a virgin, and can directly activate some of the most basic powers without any additional sacrifices.
Of course, if you want to fully master it, you have to warm up afterwards and become familiar with it gradually.
Zhang Yan quickly became familiar with the functions of this magical weapon. It was basically the same as what he had guessed before. This is an immortal weapon mainly used for defense and smashing. When blocking, it can be "defended", and when swinging, it can be "smashed". It seems crude, but in fact it can be called a rare fairy weapon. It's just that it's not for cultivating one's art or one's spiritual path, but for physical cultivation. This is in line with the method of the demon fairy with two horns in the previous "Hui Shuo".
Suddenly, with a thought in Zhang Yan's mind, the huge arm guard vibrated and began to shrink, and actually shrunk to the appropriate size of Zhang Yan's wrist, covering half of his forearm from wrist to elbow.
