Female President's Almighty King

Time seemed to stand still, and Xiao Chen was immersed in it.

Although he has learned a lot at the Nine Dragon Stone, facing the imprint of the soul and the avatar of the soul with consciousness is completely different.

That can only be stuffed into his mind bluntly, but now it is different. Emperor Xuanyuan answered his questions, even explaining the profound things in simple terms.

Xiao Chen gained a lot, especially his understanding of supernatural powers.

Because he has never practiced before, he has always been resistant to supernatural powers. He feels that this thing is too gaudy, and it is not as real as punching and kicking.

But through the emperor's explanation, he understood that supernatural powers are the use of spiritual energy, which is far more harsh than his own perception of spiritual energy.

"Master, thank you very much."

Xiao Chen thanked.

"Hehe, if you call me master, I will do my best."

The old man smiled.

"Basically, I've told you about your realm, and even some cultivation issues after foundation establishment... Others, it's useless to tell you, you can't understand, wait until you reach that realm."

"Uh-huh."

Xiao Chen nodded, not too greedy.

"Let's go, let's continue to repair the Xuanyuan Sword. After the repair, you can leave here."

The old man got up and said.

"Yes."

Xiao Chen responded and followed the pace of the old man.

After the two left the cave, they came to the land of casting soldiers.

Wang Pingbei was gone, only Blacksmith Zhang was left, studying Xuanyuan Sword.

"God."

Seeing the old man coming, Zhang Tiejiang respectfully greeted him.

"Well, let's continue."

The old man nodded.

"Yes."

Blacksmith Zhang nodded, and began to operate according to the old man's instructions.

"The next repair needs you."

The old man looked at Xiao Chen and said.

"Your ray of soul, as well as your fresh blood, must be fused with Xuanyuan Sword to recognize the master."

"Ok."

Xiao Chen responded, anyway, the emperor will not harm himself, it is not necessary at all.

With the strength of the Great Emperor, it's easy to think about what to do to him.

The flame in the furnace ignited again, filled with scorching heat.

"The soul comes."

An hour later, the old man shouted.

"coming."

Xiao Chen responded, separated a ray of soul, and landed on the red-hot Xuanyuan sword.

A tingling sensation came, and he could feel that his soul was being burned.

Soon, this ray of spirit disappeared.

Then he dripped a few drops of blood, which evaporated quickly.

"Okay."

The old man nodded.

"From now on, this sword belongs to you."

"As long as I can use it?"

Xiao Chen hurriedly asked.

"No, but the ultimate master will be you."

The old man explained.

"understood."

Xiao Chen looked at Xuanyuanjian with some anticipation in his heart.

A fully restored Xuanyuan Sword will definitely become stronger.

Even if he can't return to the peak, it's not comparable to before.

Before, it was able to fight against giant-level powerhouses alone.

After recovering, can't he beat the giant like a chubby?

Even if Yuan Gungun couldn't go out, with Xuanyuan Sword and Xuanyuan Dao around, he wouldn't be afraid.

It's just that you can't pretend to be high-profile.

The time for the final restoration was longer than he imagined, a full three days and three nights.

Fortunately, he is a cultivator, otherwise it would be easy to die suddenly.

"Okay, put it in the water."

The old man said.

"it is good."

Xiao Chen nodded, and put the Xuanyuan Sword into the spiritual liquid.

After a long time, he took out Xuanyuan Sword and looked at it carefully.

The overall appearance is no different from before.

However, he felt that this sword seemed to be more restrained.

Xiao Chen stroked the Xuanyuan Sword, and it was no longer cold.

"This sword is stronger than before."

The old man laughed.

"In the future, it will definitely surpass its peak."

"Little sword."

Xiao Chen shouted.

Swish.

Xuanyuanjian seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, and his icy sword intent soared into the sky.

click.

Just this invisible sword intent made the cave tremble.

Sword Soul appeared, with a little excitement: "Fully recovered, and stronger."

"Follow your new master well in the future."

The old man said to the sword soul.

"It's... the Great Emperor."

Sword Soul respectfully responded.

"Xiao Jian, how are you? Are you still you?"

Xiao Chen looked at Sword Soul and asked with a smile.

Sword Soul was a little worried before, afraid that after repairing, it would not be what it is.

"Ah."

The sword soul flickered a few times and returned to the Xuanyuan sword.

"I can't be with you, I'd better leave you some means of life-saving."

Emperor Xuanyuan thought for a while, and knocked on the blade of the sword three times.

"Send you three swords, which can exert its attack power at its peak!"

"Three Swords?"

Xiao Chen was overjoyed.

"That is to say, I can kill three strong men with three swords?"

"Yes."

The old man nodded.

"Can you kill a giant-level powerhouse?"

Xiao Chen hurriedly asked again.

"can."

The old man smiled.

"With these three swords, it is enough for you to save your life."

"Thank you Master."

Xiao Chen hurriedly thanked, wouldn't this be awesome again?

Qingxian?

Mountain overlord?

One sword thing!

However, there are only three swords in total, so it's better to use sparingly.

Killing Qingxian and Shan Batian, isn't it somewhat wasteful?

With two swords, will it kill someone stronger than them?

"Let's go, find a place, and I will suppress the red raccoon clone for you."

The old man said and walked outside.

Xiao Chen hurriedly followed, the red fox's method was definitely the biggest hidden danger in his mind.

Before, he couldn't sleep well.

The two returned to the stone platform outside the cave and sat facing each other.

The old man pointed at Xiao Chen's eyebrows.

A soft light appeared and poured into the center of his brow.

Xiao Chen felt a trace of warmth, as if applying a hot compress.

"Without distracting thoughts, stick to Yuan Yi."

The old man's voice sounded slowly.

Xiao Chen hurriedly restrained his mind and let himself relax completely.

Soon he felt that the center of his eyebrows was getting hotter and hotter, and the entire upper dantian seemed to be on fire.

He didn't dare to be distracted, and tried his best to control his spirit so as not to be accidentally injured.

After about half an hour, the old man regained his light.

"Okay."

Xiao Chen opened his eyes and felt it carefully, there was nothing special about it.

However, since the emperor said so, he must have suppressed the red raccoon.

"Wait for you to build the foundation of the gods, and just solve it by yourself."

The old man looked at Xiao Chen.

"Who are the guardians over there besides Nine Tails and Red Fox?"

"Chen Mu, it was struck by lightning, and now it's in my bone ring, I don't know how long it will take to wake up."

Xiao Chen said.

"The other guardians have fallen, and their inheritance is with me."

"Forget it, since they are all gone, I won't go."

The old man shook his head, he was thinking of going for a walk.

"Xiao Chen, leave here tomorrow."

"it is good."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Master, I want to come back, I can come back anytime, right?"

"Of course, now that you are the master of Xuanyuan Realm, you can come back naturally."

The old man laughed.

"If you want, you can change the name of this place to 'Xiao Chenjie'."