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However, Lin Xuan was not concerned. He read through the documents at a very rapid pace. With his current strength, ordinary treasures were not worth his attention. Even if these jade pupils were rare and unique, Lin Xuan would only seek out what he needed.

In this way, one incense stick's time passed by.

Finally, a hint of joy appeared on Lin Xuan’s previously calm face. In his hand was an ancient jade pupil scroll, its grayish hue suggesting it had existed for longer than the others.

But what Lin Xuan cared about wasn't the age; the scroll contained what he needed: the origin of sword souls and how to refine them.

Indeed, as expected, these sword souls were not just the possession of that robed man. After all, refining each sword soul required a significant amount of time and jingqi, something no cultivator could accomplish alone.

This had nothing to do with cultivation level; it needed the support of a sect. A million sword souls were the work of generations of ancestors from Sword Lake Palace, a treasure that was akin to their secret weapon.

Correctly, refining so many sword souls wasn’t something even the Sword Venerable could achieve in a short time. It took countless cultivators pouring their hearts and jingqi into it over millennia to finally create these million precious sword souls.

Their power was unparalleled, and they had long been kept by the Grand Elder as one of the sect’s secret weapons. When Thousand Swords Venerable went to participate in True Sage’s double cultivation ceremony, he entrusted this item to his junior disciple for safety's sake, which is why it ended up with the robed man.

Originally, with the terrifying power of a million sword souls, even a mid-stage Golden Transformation existence could be slain. But Lin Xuan had the Five Dragon Seal in his possession.

This treasure was extremely mysterious; its exact grade was unclear to Lin Xuan, but it surpassed even先天灵宝 (Primordial Spirit Treasure). In times of crisis, Lin Xuan did not hesitate and summoned the Five Dragon Seal, finally securing the final victory.

The remaining sword souls also fell into his hands. Although only a third remained, the presence of hundreds of thousands of sword souls was still awe-inspiring. Now, Lin Xuan needed to merge them and refine them all into his own命宝 (Life-Binding Treasure).

There were many methods for refining sword souls, but this one in front of him was undoubtedly top-notch.

Such an opportunity was not to be missed. Lowering his head, he began to contemplate the scroll word by word.

Though the text was obscure and ancient, it was relatively straightforward compared to the recent Compendium of Treasure Techniques Lin Xuan had been practicing. He carefully studied the scroll and quickly grasped its subtle nuances.

Merging hundreds of thousands of sword souls wasn’t easy; it required a carrier that could withstand them. In other words, he needed to first seal the sword souls into divine swords.

Then, using secret techniques, he would merge the sword souls within those divine swords.

It was not particularly difficult in theory. Sealing just a few sword souls at a time was straightforward enough for Lin Xuan’s strength.

However, his goal was unprecedented; merging hundreds of thousands of sword souls at once.

The more sword souls that were merged, the greater their power would be.

While this made sense, it also posed problems. Could the Nine Palaces Swift Sword bear such a heavy load? Although Lin Xuan had full confidence in the treasure, with so many sword souls, there was no guarantee of success.

If something went wrong, the divine sword might collapse, and that would be catastrophic for his命宝 (Life-Binding Treasure).

With this thought, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves, and silver light flashed. Dozens of divine swords emerged from his sleeves, swirling around him. The surface of these swords was still jumping with black electric arcs.

Satisfied, Lin Xuan pointed a finger forward: "Combine!"

As he did so, a golden light burst forth from the tip of his finger. Then that golden light condensed into a mysterious rune in front of him. Simultaneously, whizzing sounds filled the air as the divine swords interwove and converged.

A myriad of colors of spiritual light shone, with countless mysterious runes rotating and spewing out. The entire process was complex but took only an instant.

Then, all the divine swords vanished from sight, replaced by a single sword in his vision.

Thin like a cicada’s wing, it was semi-transparent!

But it emitted a very mysterious aura. The Nine Palaces Swift Sword had merged into one; this singular divine sword was unparalleled.

Lin Xuan stared intently at the object. Suddenly, he raised his hand and cast another spell: "Hasten!"

Following his action, an egg-sized flame flew over and easily integrated with the divine sword…

The entire process was seamless, astonishingly simple.

But Lin Xuan showed no surprise; merging just one sword soul wasn’t particularly difficult.

With a mental command, the green round bead spun, emitting green light. Countless sword souls diffused from its surface. Lin Xuan’s expression turned serious as he waved his hands, sealing each sword soul into the Nine Palaces Swift Sword like moths to a flame.

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At first, Lin Xuan moved quickly. However, as time passed and more sword souls were sealed within the divine sword, he became increasingly cautious.

Although he had mastered the technique of transforming sword souls into ethereal forms, even if the Nine Palaces Swift Sword was destroyed, it could be reborn, but that would be a waste of effort. He needed to remerge the sword souls, so being careful was always wise.

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Time slowly passed; several days went by.

Lin Xuan remained in his training room. In front of him were two treasures: on the left, a divine sword shimmering with spiritual light and thin as a cicada’s wing; on the right, a round bead the size of a fist, its surface dimmed to an almost invisible glow.

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