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Immortal Palace of Eternal Life

Chapter 1060: In Tian Nan, there can only be one will! 🌌

Published: August 10, 2026

Chapter 1062: There Can Only Be One Will in Tian Nan!

Clang~

A clear sword cry suddenly rang out between heaven and earth.

The sound was not especially loud, yet it seemed to echo in the hearts of all living beings.

Even with the earth-shaking roar of divine transformation cultivators battling, it remained crystal clear and impossible to ignore, as though it carried some mysterious power that compelled one to listen closely.

Whoosh.

At the same time, near the place where the ascension had first occurred, not far from the Black Flood Dragon King's corpse, the gray-white long sword that had always kept a low profile as a divine object slightly trembled, then turned into a streak of gray light and shot into the sky.

Space rippled, sending out invisible waves.

The gray-white sword vanished from sight, and when it appeared again, it had already crossed several hundred li and arrived before its master.

Buzz buzz~

It circled around Liu Yu at high speed, like a five- or six-year-old child excitedly darting about.

As a spiritual treasure, it could easily "freeze" space, and traversing space was naturally an ordinary matter.

It was only that it had not often been used in the past because his cultivation was insufficient and his magical power too weak.

Now that he had reached the divine transformation realm, he could truly bring out a small portion of the spiritual treasure's might, and those former concerns no longer existed.

"The sword of ruin, long unused indeed!"

Liu Yu smiled lightly and reached out to grasp the hilt, a trace of reminiscence flashing through his eyes.

Not counting the use of the spiritual treasure's own special properties, the last time he had used the sword of ruin seemed to have been two hundred years ago, when he killed the "elysium old demon," right?

With that thought, he lightly brushed his hand over the blade and infused it with divine transformation-level magical power.

The stronger the magical power, the more spiritual energy each strand contained, making it faster to activate magical treasures and cast spells, and their power would also become greater.

The reason spiritual treasures were hard to wield below divine transformation was mainly because magical power was too weak. Even if one exhausted all one's power, one might still be unable to activate or control a spiritual treasure, while the burden on the spirit sense was also enormous. In practice, after using it only a few times, one's soul would already be unable to bear it.

Even with a "spirit artifact spirit" cooperating actively, one could often only bring out a few strikes at most, barely touching fifth-stage power.

After that, both magical power and spirit sense would be rapidly exhausted.

Only when the Primordial Spirit was fully matured and the spirit sense transformed into divine thought could one sustain frequent control of a spiritual treasure.

Yiyu~

Fueled by divine transformation-level magical power, the sword of ruin immediately became completely different.

Like a treasured object covered in dust that had finally been wiped clean, it at last revealed its own brilliance.

Though it appeared ordinary, like a "plain long sword" with a missing tip, an incomparably terrifying aura spread from its blade.

An indescribable pressure instantly swept across the mountains and all directions, carrying a terrifying sense of heavenly tribulation descending, bringing unspeakable dread to all living beings.

From qi refinement juniors all the way up to divine transformation demonic cultivators, everyone's spiritual perception was frantically warning them at this moment.

It looked so ordinary, yet it was so extraordinary!

"Greatness begins from the small."

"Even in the ordinary, miracles exist."

Always paying close attention to his opponent's movements, Burning Heart Demonic Emperor was the first to notice that plain-looking long sword, and these two phrases suddenly surfaced in her mind.

Immediately after, an incomparably terrifying pressure swept past, and her Fire Phoenix Primordial Spirit, with a wingspan of a thousand zhang, could not help but tremble slightly.