Merging with Demon Spirits

Chapter 281: Chapter 212: Nightmare and Celestial Punishment_2

”Still dare to act like this.”

A trace of killing intent flashed in Lin Feng’s eyes. The Nightmare aura was released once again, causing the Red Sword to tremble slightly and settle down, not daring to continue absorbing blood.

Lin Feng controlled his Qi and Blood to surge around the wound, and the wound quickly healed.

”Can absorb blood and also repair itself by absorbing blood, what kind of characteristic is this?”

Lin Feng released the Red Sword. It floated in mid-air without attacking him.

He opened his right hand, and the Red Sword automatically approached, floating above Lin Feng’s palm, behaving somewhat obediently.

”It seems it can integrate into my body?”

Lin Feng had a feeling that he could integrate this sword into his body, though he didn’t try it.

”Looks like I’ve hit the jackpot this time.”

A weapon that can integrate into the body meets the standard of an Advanced Spiritual Artifact.

As for Advanced Spiritual Artifacts, their value starts at tens of billions.

As for whether the aura of this Red Sword would affect one’s mind, Lin Feng was not worried.

Compared to the evil aura of the Nightmare, it’s nothing major.

With the Nightmare suppressing it, Lin Feng wasn’t worried about it backfiring.

This trip was worth it!

Lin Feng had already chosen his Spiritual Artifact and began helping Yun Kai and others pick theirs.

Seeing Lin Feng still choose the Red Sword, Yun Kai and the others furrowed their brows slightly, tried to persuade him a few more times, but seeing Lin Feng unmoved, they could only give up reluctantly.

Compared to Lin Feng’s choice of the Red Sword, the Spiritual Artifacts chosen by Yun Kai and the others seemed more conventional.

Like Lin Feng, Yun Kai also chose a weapon, a Profound Iron Heavy Sword that was two meters long and palm-width, entirely pitch-black.

This Heavy Sword weighed 500 pounds, giving a sense of heft. When wielded, it could even influence the gravity of the space around it.

Controlling gravity requires very powerful Soul Power, making this Heavy Sword indeed extraordinary.

Among the three substitutes, one person also had their eyes on it but could not extract it.

Little Sister Dong chose a half-meter-long Water Series Magic Staff adorned with star patterns and topped with a Ninth Grade Blue Demon Crystal.

Yue Mingming chose a bead, pearl-sized and entirely gray, looking unremarkable, but Yue Mingming said he sensed the Power of Space.

Compared to other attributes, the Power of Space is the hardest to control and most dangerous, making Spiritual Artifacts with Space Attributes the rarest.

Lin Feng had observed earlier in the secret chamber that among the hundred-odd Spiritual Artifacts, none had a Space Attribute.

Though he didn’t know what kind of Spiritual Artifact the gray bead was or its effects, as long as it was Space Attribute, it was worth a gamble.

As an Assassin, Yu Qiao chose a black soft armor that emitted a cold aura, matching his attributes. He said it could also synergies with the Soul Skill of his Demon Spirit. It suited him well.

As for the three team substitutes, Lin Feng didn’t pay much attention to them.

”Let’s go out.”

An hour passed quickly. When the Bronze Gate opened, Bu Zheng’s voice rang out. The three substitutes were the first to pass through the Bronze Gate, followed closely by Yun Kai and the others.

”Everyone has chosen; then it’s time to depart...”

Bu Zheng glanced over the weapons chosen by everyone, lingering on Yun Kai’s Heavy Sword with a look of amazement, seemingly aware of the sword’s preciousness.

As for the gray bead chosen by Yue Mingming, he looked at it for quite a while but couldn’t discern anything.

”This kid seems to have changed a lot.”

Bu Zheng gave Yue Mingming a glance.

He could clearly feel the change in Yue Mingming.

Originally, in the five-member team, Yue Mingming walked at the back, and faced with others’ comments, his expression always showed a hint of inferiority and embarrassment.

But now, that inferiority and embarrassment had long since disappeared, replaced by confidence.

Confidence.

Appearing on Yue Mingming’s face for the first time.

”Is it a capability or a bloodline awakening?”

Although Bu Zheng didn’t know Yue Mingming’s talent and wasn’t familiar with him, he knew Lin Feng well. Lin Feng is a smart person who wouldn’t let someone useless hold the team back for no reason.

As for rumors of Yue Mingming having special connections, they’re merely groundless chatter. Even Lin Xiaofei, as a cousin, couldn’t join the team.

And Lin Xiaofei refined an Eighth Grade Demon Spirit and is now a Martial Artist at the Peak of Fourth Grade. Without such treatment, what qualifications did Yue Mingming have?

Unless he was very special.

Special enough that even if he couldn’t refine a Demon Spirit and his strength wasn’t strong, he still qualified to occupy a main lineup position.

As Lin Feng appeared, Bu Zheng’s words trailed off seeing the dark-red sword in Lin Feng’s hand. His face changed slightly, and he asked, ”Why did you choose this sword?”

Bu Zheng didn’t expect that despite his reminder, Lin Feng would still choose the weapon on the red rack.

”Why does this kid choose Cultivation Techniques and weapons of the Alien Race?”

Bu Zheng couldn’t help but think, then gravely said, ”This sword is very dangerous, and you can’t refine it. I’ll give you a minute to go back and choose another Spiritual Artifact.”

Lin Feng: ”Dean Bu, I have already refined it.”

Refined it?

Bu Zheng, with a look of skepticism, scanned Lin Feng from head to toe: ”How could you refine this sword with your strength?”

Lin Feng did not explain but released his grip on the Red Sword in his right hand. The meter-long Red Sword floated above his palm, then danced around his body.

Lin Feng demonstrated with facts that he had indeed refined this evil Red Sword.

Bu Zheng remained silent for a while, his gaze complex.

Initially, he had also entered the Treasure Pavilion and seen this evil weapon. Naturally, he knew its extraordinary nature; such a spiritual weapon must surely be an Advanced Spiritual Artifact.

However, that aura of malevolence and blood made him feel danger, so he didn’t like it.

”Although I don’t know how you managed to refine it, I must warn you, this is an Evil Soldier. That malevolent and bloody aura, you must have also felt it. This is a weapon of the Alien Race, a weapon the principal brought back from the Divine Martial Continent, a weapon of an Alien Emperor.”

Emperor’s weapon!

Lin Feng was slightly startled; he could deduce that the sword was extraordinary, but he didn’t expect it to have such a background.

”An Advanced Spiritual Artifact?”

Little Sister Dong’s eyes widened in shock. Emperor’s weapons are at least Advanced Spiritual Artifacts, possibly even Top-level.

”This sword’s main material is the rare Blood Divine Iron from the Alien Race, a metal rare and precious that can consume blood to grow. It’s not just an ordinary Spiritual Artifact. Due to the material’s characteristic, this sword can consume blood to grow, possibly even evolve into a Divine Artifact.

Initially, in the hands of the Alien Emperor, it consumed a massive amount of Essence Blood, evolving from a Basic-Level Spiritual Artifact to a Half-Divine Artifact. However, after being defeated by the principal, it degraded to an ordinary Spiritual Artifact. Even so, it’s still very dangerous because this sword not only has spirituality but also gave birth to its own consciousness, which is the Sword Spirit.

Bu Zheng spoke very seriously: ”Historically, the sword’s owners either went mad or were killed by it. I’ve personally witnessed a wielder, upon getting injured, being counter-bitten by this sword, drained of blood, turned into a dried corpse.”

The person Bu Zheng mentioned was his classmate, a super genius. As he recalled past memories, Bu Zheng’s face turned somewhat grim: ”And this sword is called Celestial Punishment!”

Celestial Punishment!

Upon hearing the name, Dong Yunan and others were startled; the name was just too intimidating.

Seeing Lin Feng unfazed, with little reaction, Bu Zheng frowned slightly and continued: ”As the sword’s name suggests, those who wield it, regardless of strength or talent, will face Celestial Punishment.”

”Brother Feng, maybe you should choose another weapon.”

Yun Kai advised, though the sword is indeed special and precious, it’s too evil, draining the holder’s blood - it’s too dangerous!

”Dean Bu, I have made my decision.”

Lin Feng shook his head, his eyes firm, unmoved.

Celestial Punishment, huh?

There is a Nightmare within him.

Nightmare and Celestial Punishment - isn’t that the perfect pair?