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The current Ye Xiao did not have any power in his body, and his divine sense had been suppressed to the extreme. Thus, other than using the most ordinary method, he could not do anything to the stele in front of him.

"What is so special about this stele? What exactly is the relationship between it and the Sword Spirit? " Ye Xiao frowned, his heart filled with impatience and helplessness.

"If you can save him, are you willing to do anything?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded out in Ye Xiao's mind.

Ye Xiao was startled, then replied without thinking: "Yes!"

"Good!" Then, you think that after this stele kowtows thousands of times, a miracle might happen ? " That voice sounded in Ye Xiao's mind once again.

No matter how one listens to such a suggestion, it is just like a joke. However, Ye Xiao did not hesitate at all. Although, in his current state, it would take a very long time to kowtow ten thousand times, this was the only thing he could do.

Without saying a word, Ye Xiao immediately crawled down and kowtowed to the stele.

The current Ye Xiao did not have the strength to protect himself, the ground under his feet was hard and cold, but, Ye Xiao still earnestly bowed down.

"Bang ?"

In this quiet darkness, Ye Xiao's kowtowing sounds were strange and loud.

"Bang, bang, bang ?"

After only kowtowing on the solid ground more than a hundred times, traces of blood appeared on Ye Xiao's forehead.

After a thousand times, his forehead was blurry to the point that his original appearance could no longer be seen ?

Ye Xiao did not know how long he had spent, to the point that he had already forgotten the number of times he had kowtowed. He only knew that he had to continue until the stele reacted. Even though Ye Xiao's mind was already a blur and even though Ye Xiao's mind was still a little muddled, his resolute will still allowed him to persevere on.

"Bang ?"

"Your willpower is commendable, you've already reached ten thousand times ?"

When that voice suddenly sounded again, Ye Xiao's will finally relaxed. A hint of happiness appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his tired and drowsy body swayed, and he fainted right in front of the stele.

After an unknown period of time, Ye Xiao finally woke up from his comatose state. He groaned, feeling only pain in his head. However, he forced himself to open his eyes and look at his surroundings.

No matter what price he had to pay, it didn't matter. However, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to see any hope ?

When his gaze landed on the stele once again, he saw that in front of the stele, a Old Man dressed in white was looking at him with a smile.

"Ugh ?"

Ye Xiao groaned, after that, he struggled to stand up, and then, anxiously looked towards the Old Man and asked: "This Senior, do you know about Qian Yuan sword? Are you able to revive the Sword Spirit inside it? "

The Old Man laughed, then waved his hand, and a ray of white light from the stele shot into Ye Xiao's body. In an instant, Ye Xiao felt the heaviness and pain on his body lessen by a lot. Even his drowsy mind had become clear once again.

"Thank you..."

Ye Xiao was about to speak, but the Old Man interrupted him, "Your name is Ye Xiao?"

Ye Xiao nodded his head, and the Old Man continued to speak: "That's right, although your strength is extremely low, but, you still have a heart of love for this little fellow. It would be a good choice for him to follow you ? "

Ye Xiao shook his head, "Is Senior talking about Qian Yuan sword and Sword Spirit?"

The Old Man nodded, "The two of you are fated to be able to give it to each other. I can finally be at ease ?"

"Senior, the Sword Spirit died by itself before, do you have a way to revive it?" Ye Xiao said once again. This was the answer he wanted to hear the most.

The Old Man pondered for a moment, and then said indifferently: "There is naturally a way, however, with your current strength, you are still unable to do so ?"2

"What method?" Ye Xiao's eyes shone with pleasant surprise. As long as there was a way, anything else would not be a problem.

"Qian Yuan sword is different from any other divine instrument. However, he is still a divine instrument after all, so if you only want him to display his power, as long as you continue to nurture him, a new Sword Spirit will be born soon. Furthermore, because this Sword Spirit was raised by you, both its power and its benefits to you are numerous ? "

"Senior!" Ye Xiao ignored his manners and immediately interrupted the Old Man, "I want to revive the previous Sword Spirit, not nurture a new one."

To Ye Xiao, the existence of Sword Spirit was never that of a Artifact spirit. If the Artifact spirit changed, would it still be the Sword Spirit from before? This was obviously not what Ye Xiao needed.

Old Man gave a faint smile, "Don't be anxious. Since you're here, I will naturally give you a satisfactory answer."

"If you want to nurture the original Sword Spirit, I can give you a small help!"

As he spoke, the Old Man lightly patted the stele beside him. After that, a palm-sized white colored cloud appeared.

With the appearance of this white cloud mist, the Qian Yuan sword standing to the side suddenly trembled.

And Ye Xiao also felt a trace of extremely familiar aura from the white clouds.

"You should be able to sense that this is a strand of the Sword Spirit's true spirit. A long time ago, I had already predicted that the Sword Spirit would meet with such a calamity. You can take this sliver of your true spirit and raise it into your Qian Yuan sword ? "

"Thank you, Senior!" Ye Xiao said in surprise.

However, the Old Man shook his head, "If it was an ordinary Artifact spirit, having a trace of a true spirit, it would be extremely difficult to raise one's true spirit. However, it is not impossible. However, to Sword Spirit, it is almost impossible. "

"The might of Qian Yuan sword s and their might, are extremely terrifying! Thus, the amount of energy required to nurture him was unimaginable. At least, with your current cultivation, you can't do it. "

"It doesn't matter, I will continue to nurture her. Even if I can't do it now, once I advance to the Nascent Soul Stage, my power will become even stronger and I will be able to nurture the Sword Spirit again one day."

That Old Man however laughed, and then said indifferently: "If you want to nurture the Sword Spirit from before, it will require the strength of an entire world!"

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