Chapter 3641

Within Zhuowen's Spirit, there were nine Spirit Sword Essences floating quietly.

Originally, there was nothing strange about this, but what was strange was that the surface of the nine Spirit Sword Essences was covered in green flames.

The green flames danced on the surface of the Spirit Sword Essences, forming the appearance of green lotuses blooming one after another.

Zhuowen could sense that his Spirit had indeed transformed and evolved again. It was now unbelievably powerful.

But he never expected that the Spirit Sword Essences would also mutate.

He could feel that the green lotus flames on the surface of the Spirit Sword Essences were absolutely extraordinary.

"Let's test its power!"

Zhuowen stood up. With a thought, he entered the macro world.

As Zhuowen's strength continued to improve, the macro world became more and more perfect, and the barrier of the macro world became more and more solid.

Moreover, the Primordial Technique was also very magical. Every time he cultivated the Primordial Technique, this technique could communicate with the macro world on its own and use the energy improved by the Primordial Technique to transform the macro world.

It was precisely because of this effect that the big world had changed a lot over time. It was much stronger than before, and the strength of its world barrier was no weaker than the strength of the boundary of Wander Starry Sky where Zhuo Wen was.

Moreover, Zhuowen believed that as his cultivation continued to improve, his macro world would only become more and more perfect. He was looking forward to what the macro world would look like when he reached the peak of his cultivation.

Zhuowen came to a barren area and landed on a heavily weathered boulder. He sat cross-legged and pointed the sword finger of his right hand between his eyebrows.

A blazing golden light surged between his eyebrows, and this golden light was mixed with a trace of green light.

Whoosh!

A terrifying Sword Essence swept out from between his eyebrows, and a divine sword flew out.

The divine sword shone with golden light, and the strange thing was that the surface of the sword was covered in green lotus flames.

Bang!

The divine sword leaped into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds, and then rushed straight down. Finally, the tip of the sword stabbed into the ground in the middle of the barren land.

Just like this, the divine sword stabbed into the barren land.

Then, a terrifying Sword Qi suddenly spread out from the divine sword. Accompanying this Sword Qi was the Green Lotus Flame that spread out in a ring like an endless tide.

In an instant, the entire wasteland was enveloped by the Green Lotus Fire, turning into a sea of fire.

Zhuowen could clearly feel that the entire world was trembling, and the vast wasteland enveloped by the sea of fire was actually sinking.

This wasteland was actually burned into a huge crater by the flames. Moreover, this huge crater was still forming at an extremely fast speed, and it was spreading towards the depths of the ground as if it was going to burn through this piece of land.

Zhuowen waved his sleeve, and the divine sword that was stuck in the center of the wasteland flew out and returned to his spirit.

As for the surrounding Green Lotus Fire, it was as if it had lost its backbone after the Divine Sword disappeared and started to disperse.

Zhuowen floated in the air and looked down at the area where the Green Lotus Fire had disappeared. What he saw was no longer a desert, but an unimaginably large abyss.

The abyss was too deep and bottomless, as if there was no end to it.

"What a terrifying power!"

Zhuowen sucked in a breath of cold air. One had to know that the Spiritual Sword Intent he released just now was only 65% of its power.

He originally thought that the Spiritual Sword Intent condensed from 65% of the power of his spirit wouldn't cause too much of a commotion.

However, he didn't expect that the commotion it created would far exceed Zhuowen's imagination.

If he used 655% of the power of his spirit, Zhuowen even doubted that his world would be able to withstand the Green Lotus Fire that seemed to have come from hell.

Perhaps the complete form of the Green Lotus Fire would be able to burn the entire world into nothingness in an instant.

"The complete form of this technique definitely can't be used in Spiraling the Galaxy!"

Zhuowen took a deep breath, and only then did he slightly calm the complicated emotions in his heart.

The current Spiritual Sword Intent was really too terrifying. If he really used it at full strength, he was afraid that Spiraling the Galaxy would be destroyed by him.

However, he also knew that the Spiritual Sword Intent unleashed from 65% of the power of his spirit was enough to obliterate any living being below the Heaven Crushing Stage.

Even cultivators at the Heaven Crushing First Transformation Stage would have difficulty resisting it.

"In the future, I'll divide the Spiritual Sword Intent into 65 levels!

Unless it's absolutely necessary, I definitely won't use the 65 levels of Spiritual Sword Intent! "

Zhuowen muttered to himself. Of the 65 levels of Spiritual Sword Intent, each level corresponded to 65% of the power of his spirit.

For example, the first level of Spiritual Sword Intent was condensed from 65% of the power of his spirit by Zhuowen, and its power was considered the weakest.

The 65 levels of Spiritual Sword Intent were naturally condensed from all the power of his spirit, and it was also one of Zhuowen's most powerful techniques at the moment.

After leaving the Great World, Zhuowen received a message from Long Xiaotian. According to him, an item that could weaken the Blight Tribulation had been found at the San Qing Street, and it had already been sent to Ryūka.

"Since it was sent from the San Qing Street, it should be very likely that it's the real deal!"

Zhuowen thought for a moment before opening the door and heading to the reception hall.

During the past five or six years, Zhuowen had been stationed in Ryūka, and after his announcement had spread to every corner of the galaxy, Ryūka had become very lively.

Every day, many cultivators would rush to Ryūka to announce that they had found something that could weaken the Blight Tribulation.

However, the items that Ryūka received were basically all fake, and they were all returned.

After many cultivators were refused entry, they no longer cared about the announcements in Ryūka, and the number of cultivators who came to Ryūka to claim credit gradually decreased. In the end, everything returned to normal.

When Zhuowen arrived at the reception hall, he saw a man in a green robe standing silently with a brocade box in his hand.

Long Xiaotian was standing not far away from the man, and he was conversing with the man in green robes in a low voice.

Zhuo Wen's arrival also attracted the two's attention.

"Wen 'er!

You're here!

You two talk first, I have something to do, so I'll take my leave! "

Long Xiaotian patted Zhuowen's shoulder and left the reception hall.

"You're from the Palace of Three Pristines?"

Zhuowen sized up the man in front of him. He was wearing the Daoist robes of the Palace of Three Pristines, but he had never seen him before.

"I'm Chen Zong, a new disciple of my master!" Chen Zong said respectfully.

However, Zhuowen noticed that Chen Zong looked at him with a hint of fanaticism and worship.

Zhuo Wen was already used to this kind of expression. The members of the Long Family and many other human cultivators all looked at him with the same expression.

After all, after he defeated Bing Hui, the entire galaxy was filled with rumors about him, and the more they spread, the more ridiculous they became.

Zhuowen had become a legend in the galaxy, the uncrowned king in everyone's hearts.

"Mm!

Thank you for making this trip! "

Zhuowen's gaze fell on the brocade box in Chen Zong's hand.

"Oh!

I almost forgot, my master told me to hand this to you personally, Master Zhuo! "

Chen Zong quickly handed the brocade box to Zhuowen with a solemn expression, as if it was a handover ceremony.

Zhuowen was speechless at Chen Zong's serious expression.