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第三千一百四十一章 仙剑之中

The round bead was empty, with tens of thousands of sword souls sealed inside.

Throughout the entire process, it went incredibly smoothly. Lin Xuan didn't encounter any hindrances or obstacles at all.

To say he wasn't surprised would be a lie; the carrying capacity of the Nine Palaces Instant Sword seemed even more terrifying than what he had originally imagined.

However, this was exactly what Lin Xuan desired. The hardest part of fusing sword souls had been surprisingly passed without much trouble.

Next, all that needed to be done was to perfectly integrate these countless sword souls. Once achieved, the Nine Palaces Instant Sword would undergo a transformation. As for its final form, Lin Xuan couldn't say for sure, but if his guess was correct, it might not be inferior to the treasures in the Immortal Mansion.

With thoughts swirling in his mind, Lin Xuan couldn't help feeling elated.

But he still wasn't at the point of complete success.

Fusing sword souls wasn't as easy as imagined. He had to fuse tens of thousands of them, and even a tiny bit of disturbance could undo all his efforts.

Lin Xuan didn't want to waste this opportunity; thus, he needed to be extra cautious during this final phase. He took a deep breath, and the Inner Refinement Method flowed through his mind. He already understood how to fuse sword souls—just need to be careful enough, no accidents would happen.

Then Lin Xuan closed his eyes and began to clear his mind of distractions. He sat cross-legged, placing his hands on his knees. Multicolored spiritual lights danced around him.

Above his head appeared a faint misty fog, revealing an inch-sized figure.

The core embryo!

Though small in size, its appearance was eerily similar to Lin Xuan's.

Around the core embryo, multicolored spiritual lights flowed. Tiny runes, smaller than grains of rice, rotated around it.

The little guy sat cross-legged too, each hand forming a mysticaldecision-making formula or technique. Without any additional movements, his body shrank further.

Originally about an inch tall, now he was only one ten-thousandth the size of a grain of rice. But the spiritual lights emanating from him grew increasingly dazzling.

He transformed into a slender streak of light and flew forward.

Peng!

Lin Xuan collided with his own treasure, the Nine Palaces Instant Sword, which emitted ripples on its surface.

Then he really did fly inside...

...In boundless emptiness, neither touching heaven nor earth.

Lin Xuan appeared in a chaotic world. Most treasures wouldn't be so magical, but the Nine Palaces Instant Sword created its own realm.

Lin Xuan's core embryo hovered there. He extended his divine sense, and soon, a light spot appeared before him.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed; he sped forward.

More and more lights appeared—suspended sword souls in mid-air.

Soon, Lin Xuan arrived. The core embryo's face was grave. This was the critical moment. Success or failure hinged on whether all these sword souls could be fused.

He spread his hands, and mysterious runes appeared at his fingertips. Some glimmered silver, others golden. Meanwhile, mysterious incantations emerged from his mouth.

The ancient-sounding incantations were accompanied by runes that were marvelously intricate. After a while, the core embryo suddenly opened its eyes, staring intently ahead: "Quick!"

As he moved, all the runes began to spin around him like a whirlpool. Initially clear, over time, golden and silver lights merged into a dual-colored vortex.

Lin Xuan's face showed satisfaction; his hands didn't stop moving. Another spell was cast.

Zzzz... The vortex suddenly brightened, with golden and silver lights hundreds of times brighter than before. A terrifying suction force erupted from its surface.

The process was sudden, without any warning. As the suction swept over, all nearby sword souls were sucked in.

In just an instant, hundreds of sword souls were devoured by the vortex. But Lin Xuan wasn't satisfied; his body radiated spiritual lights as he slowly flew forward with the vortex.

...

This process didn’t need to be mentioned—everywhere it passed, sword souls were absorbed.

Lin Xuan's face remained grave, his hands constantly moving, injecting spiritual energy and spells into the vortex.

The fusion process was also integration. At first, it went relatively smoothly; all sword souls absorbed by the vortex merged seamlessly. But as time passed, Lin Xuan gradually felt strain.

But he had expected this. Perfectly fusing tens of thousands of sword souls wouldn’t be smooth sailing—there would be setbacks—but Lin Xuan wouldn't give up.

...

In the practice room, Lin Xuan wasn’t idle either. When a cultivator’s core embryo leaves its body, the physical form can no longer move. But Lin Xuan was different; he was a dual-core one-dan cultivator. His main core embryo wasn’t here, just with reduced power, his physical body moved freely.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan frowned as if sensing something.

Though the Nine Palaces Instant Sword created its own realm, it was still his primary treasure. The main core embryo could communicate with the physical form without difficulty.

He felt that his spiritual energy was insufficient.

Fusing sword souls required such a huge expenditure of spiritual energy. Although he had heard about the secret technique in the Jade Pupil Scroll, it was only briefly mentioned. This was clearly beyond Lin Xuan's expectations.

Insufficient spiritual energy would be disastrous under these circumstances; without support, all his efforts might be for naught.

For most cultivators, this situation would have been hopeless, but such a problem wasn’t difficult for Lin Xuan to solve.

No additional actions were seen. A flash of light above his head revealed the second core embryo...

Holding an jade bottle in its hand, it flew towards the Nine Palaces Instant Sword without hesitation.

Though practicing dark arts, the second core embryo was still Lin Xuan; there was no rejection from his primary treasure. It entered immediately.

Using their connection, they quickly found each other. The main core embryo was indeed drenched in sweat.

He had already fused a third of the tens of thousands of sword souls, but the spiritual energy consumed was astonishing. Now he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

The second core embryo didn’t hesitate; it threw the jade bottle over. Then, surrounded by dark mists, it began to assist the main core embryo in driving the vortex. Although their cultivation methods differed, and the second core embryo’s realm was slightly weaker, fundamentally, both were Lin Xuan himself—this task wasn’t too difficult for him.

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