boyutpedia Chapter 315: Losing Strength
Chapter 315: Losing Strength
The stone bead originally belonged to Shi Bao. Shen Yao had long planned to return the stone bead to the child once Shi Bao grew up.
Knowing she was incredibly wealthy, Jiang Ming stopped arguing with her: "Your swordsmanship is strange. Although your attacks are swift and your spiritual power is abundant, but..."
Jiang Ming couldn't explain it; it was just very strange.
"But what?" Because he was a sword cultivator, Shen Yao was listening intently, but he stopped talking.
Jiang Ming: "Didn't you use a sword? Why are you using a knife now?"
Shen Yao sat down at the table and reached out to tease the fish in the table drain: "Hmm, I found my natal spirit sword and my natal sword technique."
Jiang Ming sat down opposite her: "Why don't you use your natal spirit sword for cultivation?"
Shen Yao's interest in teasing the fish vanished instantly.
Why else could it be? The guardian deity looks down on her.
She could clearly sense that the Godslayer liked her. When he first obtained the Godslayer Blade, he was so excited that he wished she could use it to fight twenty times.
But the guardian spirits wouldn't allow it, and had many rules, telling her not to call them unless she became a god.
She didn't know when she would become a god, so she could only practice with a high-level spirit sword for now.
She looked visibly displeased, and Jiang Ming asked curiously, "Is there something wrong?"
The difficulties are immense.
Shen Yao flicked the water's surface, creating a few splashes: "My scabbard looks down on me and won't let me use the knife."
Jiang Ming didn't understand. What did she mean by her scabbard preventing her from using the knife?
"Don't make up nonsense." The guardian's voice came from Shen Yao's storage ring, and the God-Slaying Blade flew out of the storage ring and hovered beside her.
The guardian spirit of the scabbard transformed into a spirit, speaking solemnly: "There's a reason why you can't use it."
Jiang Ming's eyes burned with fervor: "What a powerful weapon! The divine blade has a spirit, and even the scabbard has a spirit!"
Moreover, the spirit sheath had actually cultivated to the point of taking human form and could even speak.
A divine blade that can only be found in ancient secret texts!
Shen Yao retorted, "Then tell me what the logic is?"
The guardian spirit said bluntly, "Over the years, you've ruined 1,521 high-level spirit swords while practicing."
Shen Yao hadn't counted them, and there were so many: "Yeah, look how hard I've worked."
The reason the guardian pointed out was: "Even a high-grade spirit blade cannot withstand the Thirteen Forms of God-Slaying, and your current ordinary cultivator body cannot withstand the power of God-Slaying."
Shen Yao was indignant and questioned excitedly, "An ordinary cultivator? I am at least an Immortal Ancestor, how can you call me an ordinary cultivator?"
The ordinary cultivator Jiang Ming, who was sitting opposite, and the ordinary cultivators Feng Yu and Tu Xiaoxiao, who had walked out of the pavilion together, remained silent and dared not argue.
Recalling the time she drew the sword and wielded the God-Slaying Blade with her sword intent, Shen Yao asked in surprise, "Didn't I use it very well in the secret realm?"
“At the Tomb Mountain, you borrowed the power of the God.” The Guardian God made her verify it herself: “If you don’t believe me, try it now and practice the first move of the God-Slaying Technique.”
"Let's try it." Shen Yao gripped the hilt of the God-Slaying Blade, and the blade emitted a joyful clang.
Shen Yao's confidence soared: "Who do you think you are? Watch me unleash the first four moves of my combo!"
When she used the God-Slaying Blade at the Tomb Mountain, the blade was brimming with power. Now that the divine power is gone, she can only faintly sense a trace of the blade's power.
Despite this, she was full of confidence and began to unleash a series of attacks.
Shen Yao successfully executed the first move of the God-Slaying Technique, Drawing the Blade and Breaking the Wind. With a smug smile, she continued to demonstrate the second move...
The guardian spirit observes without speaking, only heeding advice after suffering a loss.
She was like this in her first life, always believing that she was right and refusing to listen to anyone's advice.
The God Emperors of the First Realm Heaven all possessed complete divine bodies and souls; none of them achieved God Emperor status through extreme self-destruction.
When told not to sever her emotional ties or cut off her desires, she became even more ruthless in her actions.
Before taking action, he declared resolutely, "Don't even think about ruining my Dao heart!"
Even after reincarnation and rebirth, he remains the same.
Don't hit the wall and don't look back.
Shen Yao was overjoyed to wield the God-Slaying Blade, her combos flowing smoothly and effortlessly.
Jiang Ming realized something was off; the details of her knife movements were all indicative of swordsmanship...
Even if you practice for another hundred years, you still won't grasp the essence of the sword.
Shen Yao faced the dragon stone carving, and with a cloud-step slashing motion, her spiritual energy suddenly stagnated. She felt her body being hollowed out, her wrists losing strength, and the God-Slaying Blade flew out of her hand.
The God-Slaying Blade sliced through the dragon's base, cutting off a piece of obsidian.
Shen Yao fell straight backward, and the three male cultivators who were watching rushed towards her.
The guardian spirit was faster than them, and in an instant it arrived behind Shen Yao, transforming into a black cloud to support her.
Hei Yun lifted her up and tossed her into Feng Yu's arms, then transformed back into a scabbard to seal Zhan Shen: "Well? Do you believe me now?"
Shen Yao felt weak all over and slumped into Feng Yu's arms. Her eyes regained their focus, and she believed him.
The guardian deity said no more, and with a flash of black mist, the God-Slaying Blade returned to its storage ring.
"Fortunately, there is no damage to your body." Tu Xiaoxiao checked her injuries and channeled rich wood spirit energy into her body.
The Wood Spirit Source Power entered her body, escaped from her soul core, and all flowed into the storage ring on her finger.
Before long, all the Wood Spirit Source Power rushed out of the storage ring and returned to Tu Xiaoxiao's body.
The guardian's voice came from the storage ring: "It's no use, he'll be fine after a few days of paralysis."
Shen Yao was filled with remorse.
A divine-level spiritual weapon capable of slaying gods is indeed not so useful.
Overestimating one's abilities will only lead to regret later!
Feng Yu escorted her back to her room and sat on the edge of the bed, instructing her, "Yanzhou, from now on, you must listen to advice and not be willful, understand?"
"He's got that fatherly vibe," Shen Yao thought to herself. "Sometimes Yunhe is even more like a father than my own father."
She couldn't move or speak, and could only signal with her eyes that she understood.
She looked both pitiful and funny, and Feng Yu couldn't bear to lecture her any longer, so she softened her tone and asked, "Are you feeling very uncomfortable?"
Shen Yao blinked, her eyes sparkling, indicating that she wasn't in pain.
Tu Xiaoxiao stood at the foot of the bed and gave Jiang Ming a wink. Jiang Ming understood and followed her out the door.
Their little tricks didn't escape Feng Yu's notice, forcing the gentle and upright immortal lord to become more cunning.
Feng Yu's phoenix eyes shifted slightly, her gaze landing on Shen Yao's face: "Yan Zhou, something's not right between them."
Shen Yao blinked twice to indicate that she understood.
Feng Yu had many things she wanted to say, but in the end she kept them to herself and said nothing.
To fabricate stories without cause is not the act of a gentleman.
He got up and walked to the window, where the two were indeed standing in the pavilion plotting.
Tu Xiaoxiao looked relaxed, while Jiang Ming looked worried.
Feng Yu pondered to herself: 'What is he worried about...?'
What is Jiang Ming worried about?
Influenced by Tu Xiaoxiao's misjudgment, he believed that Shen Yao's memory had been altered, and worried that the road to winning back his wife would be long and uncertain.
Tu Xiaoxiao comforted her, "Does it really matter whether you can remember or not? You can just make her fall in love with you again, right?"
Jiang Ming smiled bitterly: "Ha, do you think I don't want to? Shi Bao longs for a normal family."
Shi Bao is lively and adorable, humble and polite, and is also a Celestial Emperor.
For the sake of the child, Tu Xiaoxiao tactfully told him a piece of news: "When we were in Longyuan City, I asked her if she liked you."
Jiang Ming focused all his mental energy on his ears: "What did she say?"
Tu Xiaoxiao looked away: "She told me not to tell anyone."
If you don't like it, why can't you say it?
Jiang Ming's eyes widened in surprise; the unexpected joy was too much for him to believe.
He stared at Tu Xiaoxiao's face, seeking confirmation, and Tu Xiaoxiao nodded silently.
A surge of joy welled up in Jiang Ming's heart, and he excitedly walked into the house: "I'm going to see her."