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Su Han took out a few Qi Hui pills and swallowed them, and the true Qi in his body began to recover slowly.

Su Han picked up the black bead, his right hand swelled with true energy, and squeezed it hard, the terrifying force that could easily break steel exploded instantly, but the black bead remained motionless.

Su Han looked at the black bead, and felt a little joy in his heart: "This bead should be a rare treasure. I don't know how many tens of thousands of years have passed since the ancient times in this place, and countless treasures have lost their spirituality and become A pile of scrap iron. This bead is still intact and can exert such a huge power. It seems that this bead should be an extremely rare treasure even in ancient times."

"In ancient times, if you want to take a treasure for your own use. The first way is to use great magical powers to erase the original owner's imprint on the treasure, and then imprint your own brand. Only then can you truly master a treasure. A treasure. The second is the blood sacrifice, using one's own blood to communicate with the treasure and let the treasure be recognized. In this method, the treasure must be an unowned treasure, and the brand imprinted on the treasure by the original owner must completely disappear. I have no ability to do the first method. It seems that I can only use the second method."

Su Han's heart moved slightly, the sword light flashed, and immediately there was a cut in his left hand, and traces of blood dripped on the black bead.

After the black bead absorbed Su Han's blood, it seemed to come alive suddenly, like a hungry beast, it sucked frantically, sucked out a long stream of blood from Su Han's left hand, and swallowed it directly into the bead.

After absorbing so much blood, Su Han and the black bead suddenly had the feeling of being connected by flesh and blood. With a thought, his body immediately disappeared from the original place.

The next moment, Su Han appeared in a world with a width of three kilometers and a height of one hundred meters, dilapidated and desolate, dead silent, and nothing at all.

Su Han looked at the dead and desolate world, with a flash of horror in his eyes, and lost his voice: "Could it be a small broken world?"

Su Han read most of the classics in the Chivalry Sect. He knew that in the ancient times, some supreme and powerful peak powerhouses who surpassed the ancient powers would open up some small worlds with great mana and supernatural powers. Those small worlds are like fairylands. The cultivation environment Far above other places.

"No! This is not a small world, but a dilapidated cave. Hello, my new owner, I am the spirit of this Dongtian bead named Xu." Just when Su Han was horrified, the dead and broken In the world, there was a sudden distortion, and a faint human-shaped phantom appeared in front of him out of thin air and said.

Su Han frowned slightly, with a puzzled look on his face: "Dongtian, Dongtianzhu?"

Xu bowed deeply to Su Han and said, "That's right, this dzi bead is a magic weapon, and I am the weapon spirit of this magic weapon. Thank you very much for awakening me and becoming my master. Otherwise, it will be another thousand five hundred and thirty In two years, I will lose my spirituality and turn into ordinary scrap iron."

Su Han felt ecstasy when he heard the words: "A magic weapon? Could it be the magic weapon used by the ancient powerhouses? This time, it seems that I really picked up the treasure."

The strongest treasure in the world today, and the strongest treasure that can be refined by a master craftsman, is the ninth-grade spiritual weapon. The black tooth sword in Su Han's hand is only a third-rank spiritual weapon.

And in the ancient times, the strongest treasure used by the ancient powerhouses was the magic weapon that contained the laws of heaven. Each magic weapon possesses a huge and earth-shattering power.

The current world is rebuilt from the ruins of the ancient times. Although the warriors have found many magic weapons from the ruins of the ancient times, after countless years of erosion, all the magic weapons have lost their spirituality and become a pile of scrap iron. There is not a single magic weapon in existence. In the ancient ruins, there are only some exercises, formations that are in harmony with nature, and nine towers that reach the sky.

The nine Tongtian Pagodas are also in harmony with nature, and they have not suffered major damage during those countless years, so they survived.

This hole dzi is very likely to be the last magic weapon left in the world.

Su Han glanced around, looked at the dilapidated, barren, and dead space, frowned slightly and said: "Xu, the magic weapon of the cave, I read from the classics, it is said that in ancient times, this magic weapon of the cave was also rare Very few. The powerful magic weapon of the cave can even be compared to a small world. It has abundant spiritual energy and countless rare treasures. thing?"

Xu said: "Master, the power of the cave magic weapon depends entirely on the resources invested by its owner. In ancient times, this place was indeed as you said, with abundant spiritual energy and countless rare treasures. It was a holy place for cultivation that everyone dreamed of. That is Because my previous master was the ancient sage, the desolate sage, who possessed the terrifying power of moving mountains and seas, picking stars and taking moons. He moved countless spiritual veins~www.wuxiahere.com~ and massive immortal treasures into this cave, and laid all kinds of mysteries Large formations, gathering vitality, and this formed the holy place for cultivation that everyone dreams of."

"In the first battle, the Lord Desolate Ye extracted almost all the spiritual energy in the Dongtian Pearl, all the spiritual veins were completely turned into dust, all the rare treasures were completely withered, and all the lives were completely withered. After all, I am just a magic weapon of the cave, not a complete The world lacks the necessary world laws, lacks the master's sacrifice, every day, I will be weakened, and the cave will shrink. If it is not for your appearance, the master, in another thousand and five hundred and thirty-two years, I will lose my spirituality and turn into ordinary scrap iron."

A flash of clarity flashed in Su Han's heart, and he was slightly regretful. It seemed that this Dzi Bead could not greatly improve his strength in a short period of time, but this Dzi Bead was also equivalent to a super-large-capacity storage ring at this time. It is also very useful for him.

Su Han asked curiously: "Xu, what happened in the ancient years?"

In ancient times, the martial arts civilization developed to its peak, the strong were like clouds, and the arrogance was like rain. There are endless ancient powers, each of which has great supernatural powers, and it is as easy as moving mountains and seas.

However, the modern martial arts civilization is extremely backward. It is very difficult for warriors to reach the innate state, and it is even more impossible to produce an ancient great power.

Xu said: "Master, most of my memory has been lost under the erosion of that long time. I just vaguely remember that a terrible enemy invaded in ancient times. The name of that enemy cannot be written, thought, or spoken. Otherwise, it will perceive through the law of the underworld, send masters, and bring down the killing. The master has not told me the name of the enemy."