Published: March 9, 2025
Chu Yang imagined the presence of this sage in the past and couldn't help but feel a wave of admiration and yearning. If this sage were me...
"After one sword strike severed, following the massive force, the entire upper half of the mountain flew out and landed on the side, even without intention!" The Sword Spirit looked at the distance between the two mountains, his expression twitching as he continued to narrate the shocking facts.
"Sword Master Lord, you might not know, having a master on a mountain is very different from not having one!" The Sword Spirit muttered, "At that time, the hardness of this mountain was probably a thousand times greater than the hardness we see now! Especially when facing an enemy, it must have been even more terrifying."
Chu Yang opened his mouth, shivering with fear.
What kind of strength would it take to achieve that? Could I really reach such a level?
"Those past events are too distant for us; let's search the foot of the mountain first." Chu Yang took a deep breath, driving away the various shocking emotions in his heart.
Yet, he had already formed an intuitive understanding: Damn it, the Snow Tear Cold that I have scolded day after day is actually such a terrifying existence?
Without comparison, one truly can't tell...
The two continued on their way and saw that some areas at the mountain's peak were already covered in grass and some shrubs, but there was nothing particularly surprising.
To one side, there was a mountain path, with white jade railings and green jade steps, winding down.
Chu Yang and the Sword Spirit walked down the steps.
Just after descending two steps, the Sword Spirit suddenly trembled, staring at the dense trees on both sides in a daze, mumbling, "Canglan Wood? The entire mountain is actually planted with Canglan Wood?!"
"Canglan Wood? What is that?" Chu Yang asked curiously.
"Canglan Wood, which existed 150,000 years ago, was an extremely rare type of wood. To speak of it, this type of tree itself is not particularly unusual, but its texture is extremely hard. Not to mention ordinary steel, even Starlight Steel might not compare with the hardness of Canglan Wood; so generally, if conditions allow, people would use Canglan Wood for weapon handles."
"However, later on, people began to notice that although Canglan Wood was hard, it was also very easy to corrode, so it gradually fell out of use; but coincidentally, an unexpected discovery was made: the heart of the Canglan Wood was all purple, very dazzling, and unlike other parts, it was not easily rotten. Based on this, the heart of the Canglan Wood was collected by all major realms to make coins; however, later it was found out that Canglan Wood heart coins were easily counterfeited, so they added Starlight Dream Iron to produce Purple Twilight Coins and Purple Cloud Coins, etc..."
The Sword Spirit took a deep breath, "Sword Master Lord, there are so many Canglan Woods here, and they are all at least tens of thousands of years old, or even millions of years old. This is definitely a tremendous fortune."
Chu Yang grinned, feeling helpless, "Big brother, wake up! You think that if this news spreads, I can take possession of it?"
The Sword Spirit was dumbfounded and dejected, "Right, this belongs to official resources; no private individual can claim it."
Chu Yang replied calmly, "So I didn't think about it; otherwise, it would be even more disappointing!"
Suddenly, he kicked a large tree and shouted, "Damn it, just look at all that money! Just like that, it’s gone! Knowing that I'm short on money and still setting up so many things to mock me, is the heavens playing with me? Damn it..."
The Sword Spirit was astonished: This isn't called being disappointed? Not caring?
"But that bastard Snow Tear Cold wants to take all of this from me; he has to give me some benefit! Otherwise, I'll cut it all with my sword! If I can't gain anything, no one else can!" Chu Yang said fiercely, suddenly widening his eyes, "Hey? What is that?"
Chu Yang kicked out with immense force.