"Hey, hey, hey, that’s enough. You, a sword spirit, can boast, but to act so pretentious, that’s a bit much. Do you believe that if you say another word, I’ll take you and roast you over my little fire?" Wang Yufan couldn’t stand it anymore and said.

Hearing Wang Yufan say that, the sword spirit shivered.

"You are my lord, please don’t burn me again. I know I’m fire-resistant, but you’re using divine fire! What I said just now was a bit exaggerated, but I was also very serious. The boasting part was only a tiny bit."

"Keep talking, don’t stop." Wang Yufan said.

"Alright, I really don’t remember how I got here, but I definitely didn’t belong here before. The place I was from is called Primordial Spirit Realm, and my master was Ice Moon Yuanzu, one of the five great Prime Ancestors at that time.

At that time, there was a Prime Ancestors in Primordial Spirit Realm who admired my master very much, but my master didn’t like him. However, that Prime Ancestors’s love turned to hatred. He tricked my master, saying he had found a secret realm where there were treasures for breaking through realms. My master followed him, but after going there, she found it was a trap. He used a huge illusion array to trap my master, and my master was ultimately defeated.

At the last moment, she threw me out. I drifted continuously in the Primordial Spirit Realm, and slowly I fell into a deep sleep. While I was asleep, countless people used me, but none could awaken me. As for why this sword is incomplete, as you just asked, it’s because my master damaged one of my corners in an early martial arts competition, and she had been repairing me ever since.

Alright, I’ve said everything I can. You can believe me now, right? There’s no boasting in this." Feng Ling Sword Spirit began to speak.

Wang Yufan listened and nodded, but he also had some expectations in his heart, because he heard of an unknown realm—Original Ancestor Realm.

"What realm is Original Ancestor Realm?" Wang Yufan asked.

Hearing Wang Yufan ask about Original Ancestor Realm, the sword spirit was a bit stunned. According to its knowledge, Wang Yufan’s realm had already reached Eternal Realm, which was considered quite good in Primordial Spirit Realm.

"Cough, cough, cough, you don’t know this realm? I see your realm is also very strong; you’re about to enter Primal Spirit Realm."

"Oh? Primal Spirit Realm? What kind of realm is that?" Wang Yufan asked. He had already realized that the missing part of his memory from the system back then might very well be above the Eternal Realm.

"Well, based on your current realm, I won’t talk about what’s below it. Let’s start from Eternal Realm now. Above Eternal Realm are Primal Spirit Realm—Yuankun Realm—Yuanji Realm—Yuandao Realm—Yuanyu Realm—Yuanzu Realm. Each of these realms is divided into eight layers. It is said that above Yuanzu Realm, there is even Yuan Shi Realm, but no one has reached this realm so far. In my era, it was already a legend. I wonder what the Primordial Spirit Realm is like now." The sword spirit said.

And hearing the sword spirit’s words, Wang Yufan finally knew that there really were other realms above his Eternal Realm, but he couldn’t break through here. The only way to break through was to reach the Primordial Spirit Realm.

"I’m asking you, how many years of lifespan can these realms above Eternal Realm add?" Wang Yufan asked.

"Uh, you ask about that? I think you’re a bit cliché. Cultivating to your realm should, by rights, grant a lifespan of one million years, and each realm above that adds fifty thousand years of lifespan. Understand? Don’t think that becoming a Eternal Realm means eternal life. This isn’t what I said; it’s what my master told others back then, and I overheard it." The sword spirit said.

"Then what if someone lived for tens of millions of years and still hadn’t died? What would you say then?" Wang Yufan asked.

"What? That’s impossible! I’ve never heard of anyone living for tens of millions of years. My master’s lifespan was only 5 million years, but she only lived for less than five hundred thousand years. That Prime Ancestors, if I ever see him again, I will definitely avenge my master."

Hearing the sword spirit’s words, Wang Yufan smiled and said, "Stop boasting, will you? Look, you can’t even handle me, and you say you want to deal with the so-called Prime Ancestors you speak of. Aren’t you boasting?" Wang Yufan said. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"Can’t I have such ambition? Besides, I’ve told you so much, and I haven’t gotten any benefits." The sword spirit said.

"No, you should follow me from now on. Anyway, your master is gone. In my hands, you shouldn’t be buried. Although you’re a bit broken, I will have the opportunity to repair you in the future. It’s better than you staying here all the time, right? However, looking at the arrangement, it should be the work of a master. I don’t know if it’s someone from your Primordial Spirit Realm." Wang Yufan said.

Hearing Wang Yufan’s words, the sword spirit responded:

"That’s not impossible, but only a strong person can possess me. However, seeing that you’ve already reached the Eternal Realm at your age, I think you’re teachable. But if you want to repair me, you’ll have to put in a lot of effort, because even my master, who was a Prime Ancestors, couldn’t fully repair me. Oh, and I’m not an ordinary sword. If I’m fully repaired, my power, tsk tsk tsk, will be incredible." The sword spirit said proudly.

"Alright, alright, I’ll put you away first. My time is very precious." After Wang Yufan finished speaking, he directly put the Feng Ling Sword in his hand into his Chang Sheng Hall.

At this moment, Li Qiye, Mo Zheng, and Little Black were resting in the Chang Sheng Hall. Suddenly, they looked up towards the center of the Chang Sheng Hall.

At this moment, a white glowing sword appeared in the very center of the Chang Sheng Hall, and the moment this sword appeared, the hearts of the few people trembled violently.

"This... How did a treasure sword appear here? It looks like it’s of no low grade." Li Qiye said.

"Hmm, I think it belongs to my master, but I’ve never seen this treasure sword before. Maybe my master just got it and put it in here." Little Black still said, while Mo Zheng beside him had a bitter face.

Just then, a palm-sized sword spirit bounced out of the white glowing sword, and said in an old-fashioned tone:

"Cough, cough, cough, this lord has come here to save you. Have you also been trapped here by some little brat? Then follow this lord and break through here."

"Holy crap, this thing can actually talk! No, this treasure sword actually has a sword spirit, and it looks like it’s of no low grade. No wonder Master put it here." Li Qiye said.

"Hey, kid, what did you just say about master, master, master? Do you want to take me as your master? Your talent looks pretty good." The sword spirit said.