95: Chapter 95 Divine Demon Weapon Forging! Reincarnation

Six hours after entering the Starry Sky Ancient Road, Lin Yuan sat cross-legged in a dry cave not far from the Graveyard of Ten Thousand Weapons.

To prevent the commotion from refining the weapon from attracting unnecessary trouble, he specially used Spiritual Telekinesis to seal the cave entrance.

At this moment, resting across his knees was that "rusty iron bar" he had just pulled from the mountaintop.

"Tsk, so ugly."

Lin Yuan flicked the blade with disdain.

Clang!

Although this blade weighed three thousand jin and possessed an overbearing aura of malevolence, its appearance was truly nothing to write home about.

It had no guard, the hilt was as rough as a tree branch, the blade was as wide and thick as a door panel, and it was covered in rust and mysterious bumps that looked like toad skin.

Most importantly, it was too "wild."

Held in his hand, that bloodthirsty, negative emotion constantly assaulted Lin Yuan's nerves, attempting to seize control.

Although it had been suppressed by Lin Yuan's chaos grinding mill, it was like holding a ticking time bomb that could go off at any moment, making it extremely awkward to use.

"I don't like disobedient weapons."

Lin Yuan stroked the rough blade, the disdain in his eyes gradually transforming into a crazed determination:

"Besides, you look too ugly; you aren't worthy of me now."

"Since you aren't easy to use... then I'll melt you down and remake you!"

【god-demon furnace · Weapon Refining Mode · Activate!】

As Lin Yuan's thoughts shifted, that familiar pitch-black vortex appeared behind him once again.

But this time, what the furnace spewed out was no longer the black hole gravity that devoured all things, but a dark golden god-demon fire that seemed capable of calcining souls!

"Go!"

Lin Yuan grabbed the one-and-a-half-ton iron bar with one hand and tossed it directly into the void furnace behind him as if it were trash.

Sizzle—!!!

The moment it entered the furnace, the demonic blade seemed to sense its impending doom and let out a shrill, piercing scream.

The rust on its surface flaked off frantically, revealing the blood-red body beneath, as it attempted to break free from the furnace's restraints.

"Behave!"

Lin Yuan snorted coldly, his Spiritual Telekinesis transforming into an invisible giant hand that pinned it firmly into the center of the divine fire to be calcined.

At this moment, Lin Yuan flipped his palm and retrieved another pile of items from the system space.

Those were all the fragments remaining after the black moon battle blade shattered.

Although they were just a pile of scrap metal, in Lin Yuan's eyes, they were more precious than any divine material.

From Modu Martial Arts University, this blade had accompanied him through the Hundred Schools Tournament, slaughtered the East Sea sea beasts, and had even been stained with the blood of a Seventh-Rank Beast Emperor.

It was no longer just a cold weapon; it was Lin Yuan's most loyal comrade in this world.

"Old friend."

"Although your body is shattered, the soul of this new blade... must be you."

"I'm not used to using a strange blade."

"Today, I will let you be reborn."

After speaking, Lin Yuan solemnly tossed the pile of fragments into the god-demon furnace.

Boom!

With the addition of the old blade's fragments, the flames inside the furnace instantly turned into two colors.

On one side was the violent, bloodthirsty scarlet of the demonic blade; on the other was the tough, silent pitch-black of the black moon fragments.

The two vastly different energies clashed violently within the divine fire, neither willing to submit to the other.

The demonic blade's grade was too high; even though it had been melted down, it instinctively rejected those "low-level" alloy fragments.

"Still resisting?"

Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes.

To fuse ordinary iron with a divine weapon, one needed a sufficiently powerful medium—an "emperor" capable of suppressing and commanding everything!

"Since that's the case..."

Lin Yuan suddenly extended his right index finger, pointing the tip at the center of his brow.

Pfft!

He forced out a drop of golden blood that radiated a terrifying pressure.

That was no ordinary blood.

It was the heart blood of an Archaic True Dragon, refined from the depths of his spine after he had fused with SSS-grade mythical materials!

Just a single drop was as heavy as a thousand jun!

"Fuse!!"

Lin Yuan flicked his finger.

That drop of golden True Dragon blood instantly shot into the furnace.

Roar—!!!

In an instant.

A high-pitched, impassioned dragon roar exploded within the narrow cave!

The True Dragon blood was incomparably overbearing; like an emperor arriving on the battlefield, it instantly suppressed the demonic blade's malevolence and bestowed a new divinity upon the black moon fragments.

The two originally conflicting pools of liquid began to spin, fuse, and reorganize frantically under the harmonization of this drop of golden blood.

Impurities were purged, and the essence was refined.

Lin Yuan closed his eyes, his Spiritual Telekinesis fully immersed in the furnace, using his own will to shape the new blade bit by bit.

He didn't want a heavy sword as wide as a door panel.

He didn't want a soft sword as thin as a willow leaf.

What he wanted was a blade that could swing with great power yet also be wielded nimbly for assassination... a Tang Hengdao!

Half an hour later.

Hum!

The flames inside the god-demon furnace slowly extinguished.

An extremely sharp aura, one so keen it seemed it could even sever one's line of sight, instantly filled the entire cave.

"It's done."

Before him in the void floated a peerless battle blade that could be called a work of art.

It was about four feet long, with a long, straight blade displaying mysterious patterns interwoven with deep dark gold and black.

The edge was not metallic in color but rather translucent and crystal-like, emitting a heart-stopping cold light.

On the spine of the blade, a lifelike blood-red dragon pattern extended from the hilt to the tip, as if a True Dragon were coiled around the weapon.

The hilt was constructed with special anti-slip patterns, fitting Lin Yuan's palm perfectly.

Lin Yuan raised his hand, and the system automatically popped up the attribute panel for this new blade.

【Divine Weapon Forged!】

【Name: slaying abyss】

【Grade: Growth-type Divine Artifact (Current: Peak Fifth-Rank ~ Sixth-Rank)】

【Weight: 3600 jin (1.8 tons)】

【Material: Archaic Demon Iron + B-Grade Alloy Essence + True Dragon Heart Blood】

【Exclusive Traits:】

1. Spirit Devouring (Passive): Can devour the essence of an enemy's weapon or their flesh and soul through killing, allowing for continuous self-repair and evolution of its grade.

2. Telekinesis Amplification (Active): The blade material has extremely high conductivity for Spiritual Telekinesis. When the host controls the blade for flight/attack, speed +200%, consumption -50%!

3. Gravity Field (Active): Activates the True Dragon magnetic field within the blade, instantly forming a 10x gravity zone around the blade edge to slow down and suppress enemies.

"Hiss..."

Looking at these luxurious panel stats, Lin Yuan couldn't help but gasp.

Growth-type!

This meant that this blade had no upper limit!

As long as he killed enough, this blade could even evolve into a Ninth-Rank Divine Weapon, or even a Super Divine Weapon!

And that "Telekinesis Amplification" was practically tailor-made for him as a Mentalist.

"Come."

Lin Yuan extended his right hand and beckoned gently to the floating battle blade.

The battle blade instantly flew into his palm.

The moment his fingers gripped the hilt, that familiar, blood-connected feeling welled up.

"Feels good."

Lin Yuan held the blade and casually swung it at the rock wall in front of him.

He didn't use any True Qi.

There was no sound at all.

Not even the sound of wind.

It was like a hot knife cutting through butter.

On the hard granite wall in front, a bottomless crack appeared silently; the cut was as smooth as a mirror, and even the internal texture of the rock was clearly visible.

This was a true divine weapon!

Killing without staining the blade with blood, cutting iron as if it were mud!

"The black moon has already shattered."

"From today on, you shall be called..."

Lin Yuan thought of his own name, thought of the abyss from which this blade was born, and also thought of the myriad races in the starry sky he would one day slaughter.

"slaying abyss."

Hum!

The battle blade let out a clear dragon roar, as if responding to its master's naming.

"slaying abyss..."

Lin Yuan sheathed the blade into the special magnetic scabbard on his back, stood up, and walked out of the cave.