Published: March 3, 2025
Chapter 489: Millennium Spiritual Grass
Liu Yu tightly gripped the sword of ruin, laying it horizontally across his knees.
Sitting cross-legged, he closed his eyes, concentrating all his mind to touch the green light point in his Mud Pill Palace.
A familiar suction force came over him.
Compared to the foundation establishment stage, this suction force was nearly twice as strong, and for him, it was still utterly irresistible.
However, this time, there was a different change.
When Liu Yu transmitted his thought of not wanting to enter, this familiar suction skillfully avoided him, no longer pulling him into the Immortal Abode.
“Eh?!”
“Is it effective?”
Liu Yu was taken aback, a wave of surprise flooding his heart.
At this moment, his Primordial Spirit remained peacefully in the Mud Pill Palace, not being absorbed into the Immortal Abode world.
In the past, once that familiar suction appeared, he would be uncontrollably drawn into the Immortal Abode.
“After advancing to the golden core stage, it seems like I can control this suction force to enter the Immortal Abode?”
This thought flickered through Liu Yu's mind.
This was something that absolutely did not exist during the foundation establishment stage.
Back then, after advancing to the foundation establishment, he had conducted experiments in this regard.
He ultimately found that as long as he touched the green light point, the familiar suction force would appear, and his Primordial Spirit would inevitably be drawn into the Immortal Abode.
“Now I can control this suction force, avoiding my Primordial Spirit from being sucked in.”
“Does this indicate that my control over the Immortal Abode has significantly increased?”
“Or perhaps, my authority has grown larger?”
Various guesses flashed through Liu Yu's mind, and he couldn't help but feel slightly pleased.
This was undoubtedly a very good sign, indicating that with the increase in cultivation, his "authority" in the Immortal Abode was gradually expanding.
Or it could be said that he was slowly mastering the Immortal Abode.
After pondering for a while, Liu Yu was inspired and tried to focus the irresistible suction force entirely on the sword of ruin.
“Hiss…”
In an instant, it was as if a "door of space" had opened.
The suction power emitted by the green light point instantly penetrated through his physical body without causing any impact, directly acting on the sword of ruin.
“Buzz, buzz…”
The sword of ruin trembled slightly, its blade exuding a grayish spiritual light, gradually emanating a sense of decay and desolation from its surface.
It seemed to be desperately resisting the suction force from the green light point.
The sword spirit was fighting back!
However, no matter how the sword of ruin resisted, under the suction force emitted by the green light point, the entire blade was inevitably shrinking.
Compared to the Immortal Abode, it was like an unborn child that could be played with at will!
Moreover, without the master's provided magical power, spiritual power, and other forces, the sword of ruin could not exert enough might.
Ultimately, the sword of ruin had only just been born, relying solely on itself, it had little power.
It was nowhere near its "predecessors," which, even without the master's control, could still unleash destructive power.
“However, even ancient spiritual treasures are rarely reported to actively attack living beings.”
“Given the destructive power of spiritual treasures, low-level cultivators are as fragile as paper; this is clearly not right?”
“Perhaps, even if a spiritual treasure has given birth to spiritual consciousness, it still has various limitations, unable to attain true freedom?”
“Maybe these invisible restrictions are the rules of the heavenly dao?”
Watching the continuously trembling sword of ruin, Liu Yu speculated.
Looking at the sword of ruin that was constantly resisting yet still shrinking, his expression showed no fluctuation.
Over the past decade, he had never given up communicating with the sword spirit but received no response at all.