The Rainbow Sword, Golden Scales and White Feather Robe

Fang Wang was immersed in the process of shaping the spirit. Within the treasure spirit space, the hilt of his sword had become clear, and even the fine lines had been carved.

The hilt of the sword is exquisite at first glance, but not stunning enough. To make his sword stand out, Fang Wang made the hilt white, as if it were carved from white jade. The guard is a pair of dragon claws, and the blade extends from between the dragon claws.

But he has no idea about creating a blade right now.

From the outside, the sword hilt above his head had already condensed and was frantically absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Its rank is very high."

Zhou Xue silently thought that with the Heavenly Palace Halberd as an example, she didn't think Fang Wang's second natal spirit treasure would be much worse.

Time continued to pass.

Fang Wang continuously poured his ideas into the second natal spirit treasure. The sword hilt sensed his intentions and began to shimmer above his head, dazzling even in broad daylight.

About an hour later, Fang Wang, who had been meditating, slowly stood up. He raised his right hand and grasped the hilt of the sword above his head. The surrounding spiritual mist swirled around his body, and Zhou Xue and Xiao Zi couldn't help but look at his right hand.

Rays of sunlight pierced through the thunderclouds, slanting across the cliff face. The sword hilt, untouched by the sunlight, shone with an even more dazzling light, like a star in the night sky.

suddenly!

Fang Wang flicked his wrist, and a white light suddenly burst forth from the sword guard dragon claw, scattering the surrounding mist.

Xiao Zi's snake-like eyes widened, and Zhou Xue raised an eyebrow slightly.

The white light formed a sword blade, four fingers wide and half a zhang long. Fang Wang raised the sword with one hand, the white light blade held horizontally above his head. He looked up and the sword light shone brightly on his face.

Fang Wang's lips curled up, and he flicked his right wrist upwards, sending the white sword blade slashing towards the sky. The movement wasn't fast, but in an instant, the thunderclouds parted, as if he had cleaved a huge sword slit in them. The scene was extremely shocking, making Xiao Zi's mouth gape open.

There was no sound, no dazzling sword energy, but Fang Wang simply swung his sword lightly, and the sky seemed to be cleaved open—how magnificent!

Fang Wang's eyes revealed joy. His idea for this sword was not as fancy as poison or soul-capturing. He just wanted it to be sharp, absolutely sharp, able to cut through any object!

"This sword is named Tianhong (Heavenly Rainbow)."

Fang Wang muttered to himself, deciding on the name for the sword.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Rainbow Sword in his hand unleashed a powerful aura, stirring up the surrounding spiritual energy and creating a whirlwind that swept across all directions.

Rumbling--

The entire mountain trembled, as if welcoming the descent of the Heavenly Emperor!

Little Purple clung tightly to the rock, almost getting thrown off.

Zhou Xue's hair was blown across her face by the wind. She reached out and brushed it aside, squinting at the Rainbow Sword in Fang Wang's hand.

Fang Wang felt the aura of the Rainbow Sword and was extremely satisfied. This time, the Heavenly Palace did not stop him. Because he was not in the sect, there was no movement of the first Spirit Shaping, but the aura displayed by the Rainbow Sword was absolutely powerful.

It is far superior to any earth-elemental treasure!

As for whether it can compare to the Heavenly Palace Halberd, it's hard to say.

The Heavenly Palace Halberd itself contains immense power. As Fang Wang's cultivation level increases, he can mobilize more and more power, and the limits of the Heavenly Palace Halberd are still unknown.

He slowly lowered his right arm, and the white light of the Tianhong Sword began to retract, disappearing into the hilt, leaving only the hilt in his hand.

In future great battles, with the Heavenly Palace Halberd in my right hand and the Heavenly Rainbow Sword in my left, who else but me can prevail?

Fang Wang looked at the hilt of the Rainbow Sword in his hand and liked it more and more.

If this sword were in an online game, it would definitely be highly sought after.

What man doesn't love a lightsaber?

I wonder if such a sword exists in the world of cultivation?

"Alright, let's get dressed."

When Zhou Xue's voice came, Fang Wang realized that he wasn't dressed yet, and more importantly, he was standing ramrod straight, looking imposing.

He quickly stored the Rainbow Sword into his Treasure Spirit Space.

Then he reached out and grabbed the storage bag not far away, took out his clothes, and quickly put them on.

Seeing that he had finished dressing, Zhou Xue said, "It's time to part ways. I also need to continue searching for what I want."

"Do you need my help?" Fang Wang asked.

He sighed inwardly; it felt really bad to be seen naked.

Zhou Xue shook her head and said, "The place I'm going to is very dangerous. It's better for me to act alone. I'm leaving."

With that, she turned and leaped into the air. A flying sword flew out of her storage bag, quickly grew larger, landed at her feet, and carried her soaring towards the horizon.

Fang Wang watched her leave, feeling a pang of regret.

Zhou Xue had always helped him, and he didn't like feeling indebted to her.

Only after Zhou Xue's figure disappeared did he withdraw his gaze. He raised his hands and simultaneously conjured the Heavenly Palace Halberd and the Heavenly Rainbow Sword.

call out--

The Rainbow Sword emitted a white light from its blade. Although it was not as long as the Heavenly Palace Halberd, half a zhang (approximately 3.3 meters) long was definitely considered extremely long among swords.

With two natal spirit treasures in hand, Fang Wang's confidence increased significantly.

He is now capable of challenging the Profound Heart Realm!

He is not afraid of anyone!

"Young master, your two natal spirit treasures are truly impressive, but I feel you lack a suitable garment. I know a place where the Great Sage's treasured robe, called the Golden Scale White Feather Robe, is hidden. According to the clues I obtained, the Golden Scale White Feather Robe is at least a top-grade magic artifact!"

Xiao Zi spoke, her voice barely concealing her excitement.

Fang Wang's sword strike that spurred it on; it felt that with Fang Wang's help, it could venture into places it had never dared to go before.

"A top-grade magic weapon?"

Fang Wang raised an eyebrow. Such a magic artifact would cost at least a million contribution points within the Taiyuan Sect, and even then, it wasn't guaranteed to be available. Top-grade magic artifacts were practically priceless, and every time one appeared, it would attract the attention of elders and disciples from various branches, who would vie for it.

"Well, at least, but I don't know the exact rank," Xiao Zi nodded, and a snake nodded back, looking quite comical.

"Alright, let's find a place to rest for a few days, then we'll go find that golden-scaled white-feathered robe!"

Fang Wang looked at the sky and said, "As soon as Zhou Xue left, the lightning began to gather again, and it could strike down at any moment."

Xiao Zi immediately climbed onto his shoulder, and he rode on the Azure Lord Sword, quickly flying away from the place.

……

Seven days later.

Fang Wang landed on a rock, and Xiao Zi perched on his shoulder, staring ahead and spitting out her snake-like tongue: "Young master, it's in that temple, but there are too many evil spirits there, so you must be careful."

Even without its reminder, Fang Wang could already see several figures of women in white standing on the temple wall in the distance.

It's unknown whether the woman in white who chased him back then was among them.

Fang Wang leaped off the rock and strode forward, enjoying the scenery along the way.

The mountains and fields in this area are barren, and there are very few natural treasures, let alone flowers and plants.

As Fang Wang continued forward, he saw bloodstains, clearly sprayed down from the sky, all pointing towards the temple.

When he was less than half a mile from the temple, he suddenly saw a hand land on the nearby gravel.

Fang Wang looked up at the temple gate and saw two corpses hanging in front of it, their hair disheveled, making it impossible to tell if they were male or female.

He raised his right hand, and the Heavenly Rainbow Sword appeared in his palm. He gripped the sword with his right hand, and the white light of the sword blade quickly condensed, followed by the Xuan Yang True Fire swirling around it.

The Xuan Yang True Fire can harm evil spirits and wild ghosts, which is the source of his confidence to venture into this place!

Following his gaze, the women in white on the courtyard wall had raised their heads, each revealing a pale face, their empty eyes all staring at Fang Wang.

Xiao Zi immediately burrowed into Fang Wang's chest pocket, leaving only its snake head exposed.

Fang Wang ignored its timidity and continued forward.

Soon, he discovered that a corpse hanging in front of the temple gate was wearing the robe of a direct disciple of the Taiyuan Sect. The robe was torn, and it was difficult to notice this without careful observation.

The right sleeve of the corpse was torn off, and the right hand was missing. It is estimated that the right hand found on the road earlier was the corpse's hand.

Fang Wang squinted as he walked, trying to make out the face of the corpse.

He had seen this person before, during the previous Nine Meridians Battle, but the two had not crossed paths, which led him to forget the person's name. After all, he had spent many years sitting in the Heavenly Palace during this period.

When Fang Wang arrived at the temple gate, the seven women in white on the courtyard wall floated up.

Even in broad daylight, the ghosts rise into the sky, still sending chills down your spine.

Fang Wang raised his left hand, pointed in the air, and sword energy shot out, severing the storage bag from the corpse's waist and attaching it to his own belt.

After doing all this, he leaped up and landed on the temple gate, preparing to jump over the wall and force his way in.

Seven women in white immediately pounced on him. Fang Wang raised his hand and slashed horizontally with his sword. A white light flashed, and the sword energy burning with Xuan Yang True Fire swept out unstoppably.