1783: C1783 Legend and Blood

C1783 Legend and Blood

In order to break the space crack, Daoist Master San Feng had to pay the price with his life. Although Han Zhen didn't know the Daoist Master San Feng from seven hundred years ago, he could not help but praise him in his heart.

Adept Ancient Era. He wielded the sword as he sought the Dao.

He had benefited a region of Heaven and Earth, and he had protected a region of the world.

Even if Cultivator had gone against the heavens, he would still have to bear the responsibility of the heavens and earth.

Han Zhen also understood that what Daoist Master Sanfeng did seven hundred years ago would also be something that he would have to face.

The sword-slaying of the Winged Clan was something which had happened a long, long time ago.

Han Zhen vaguely recalled the memories from his previous life, and suddenly fell into deep thought.

"Most of Daoist Master San Feng's achievements are related to this Genuine Force Sword …" Taoist Chen Yun was still explaining the legend to Han Zhen. Ever since Taoist Chen Yun started cultivating, someone had been talking about it repeatedly in his ear.

Although it wasn't the truth, it had already become a memory of Taoist Chen Yun.

As for him, he repeated these memories to the others.

"Yes, it is indeed a great achievement!" Han Zhen followed Taoist Chen Yun's words.

"Mr Han also believes in the legends of my Dao. This is great!" Although this was only a legend, there was still something that was believable about it. For example, the scene of that day slicing through the void was recorded by the surrounding commoners. " Taoist Chen Yun was pleasantly surprised. Such a legend, others only treated it as illusory talk. Very few people would truly believe it.

With Han Zhen's strength and knowledge, he actually believed this. This meant that Taoist Chen Yun was very happy that the legend of the Taoists had been acknowledged.

Han Zhen recognized Taoist Chen Yun's surprise.

Everyone thought that these legends were just an illusion, but they had no way of knowing that these legends contained the blood and sacrifice of the dead.

Han Zhen was even more frustrated and said silently: "Of course!"

"Then if Mr Han has finished observing the Genuine Force Sword, let me rearrange the Genuine Force Sword." Taoist Chen Yun said respectfully.

After all, Genuine Force Sword were extremely valuable.

Han Zhen caressed the Genuine Force Sword in his hand. The residual mental energy on the Genuine Force Sword seemed to be roaring. He wanted to struggle free from Han Zhen's Spiritual Sense and once again soar into the sky.

Han Zhen's Spiritual Sense calmed down the violent mental energy, allowing the energy to return to normal.

Han Zhen didn't want this remnant spiritual energy to end just like that.

Although Han Zhen didn't know why Ning Xuanchen would come and snatch the Genuine Force Sword, Han Zhen had a faint premonition that one day, this Genuine Force Sword would once again attack the Feathered Race.

"Let me do it!" Han Zhen said quietly.

Taoist Chen Yun was startled for a moment, then said: "Mr Han wants to do the Genuine Force Sword, of course you can."

Han Zhen came forward and raised the Genuine Force Sword with both of his hands. He placed the treasure that had been dormant for seven hundred years back on its original base.

The spiritual energy above the Genuine Force Sword shook suddenly, and then quieted down.

"Ah!" Taoist Chen Yun suddenly exclaimed.

"Daoist Chen Yun, what's wrong?" The other Daoists behind Chen Yun immediately asked with concern.

"I think I saw a Genuine Force Sword, shined for a bit." Taoist Chen Yun hesitated slightly and said.

"Lights up for a bit?" The other Daoists had strange expressions on their faces, because the Genuine Force Sword was only a pure blade and there was nothing special about it.

"En!" Taoist Chen Yun nodded. Then, his expression became hesitant again: "Maybe, this is just my misconception."1

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