Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
The old man, who originally had ambitions to forge an unparalleled flying sword, expended more energy in re-forging this broken saber than he had in his entire life. Before he sealed his furnace, he had forged dozens of flying swords, and even Sword Qi Mountain's previous generation's Hundred Year Sword bore his influence. Speaking purely in terms of swordsmithing skills, he was already unparalleled in the world today. However, for some reason, he felt that this re-forged broken saber was better than all the flying swords he had forged before.
Even more surprisingly, he felt that even if he were to use the remaining Thousand Year Glacial Stone to forge another flying sword in the future, it would probably not surpass this broken saber he had just re-forged.
The old man sighed, "By some twist of fate, in this old man's lifetime of swordsmithing, what ranks number one in the end is actually a saber?"
Chen Chao remained silent. He just placed his palm on the saber's hilt. Although the broken saber was reforged, in reality, it resembled more of a new sword inside and out. When he gripped the hilt, his perception was indeed different from before.
Just as the old man said, now this Cloud Mud was more closely connected to him, just like a sword cultivator and their lifeblood sword. But to be honest, while it was common for sword cultivators to have a lifeblood sword, it's rare for a martial artist to refine something into their own lifeblood item.
Even if Chen Chao was not the first, he was still a rare existence.
"Go find a piece of green bamboo. This old man will make you a new scabbard for your saber. The one you have now is too shabby, looking at it bothers my eyes."
The old man said wearily as he sat down on the chair, waving his hand.
Chen Chao expressed his gratitude once again, "Thanks for the trouble, senior."
The old man added, "Once the scabbard is done, you should scram down the mountain, kid. This old man needs some rest before I start forging swords."
Chen Chao asked with a smile,
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