Douluo Dalu: My System Is Dissastified

Chapter 40

"Six years?" Ye Feng said in shock.

Six years had passed since Chen Xin defeated Ye Feng and became his master. During those years, Chen Xin always left Ye Feng's side. Ye Feng thought that, as the Guardian Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Chen Xin had to frequently return to the Academy to take charge. Ye Feng never thought that the reason his teacher was always away was that he was collecting these rare swords for him.

"The Flame Sword is the treasure of the Fire Leopard Sect, and the Luoshui Sword belongs to the Shui family... Grandpa Jian, how did you get these ancient weapons?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.

"Of course, it's a one-on-one duel," Chen Xin replied.

"One-on-one?" Ning Rongrong was stunned.

"Some sword-shaped spirit masters in the spirit master world really wanted to get my guidance. Some of the swords were given to me by them after I sparred with them and defeated them. Some were bought by your father for a large sum of money," Chen Xin explained in detail.

Spirit masters in the spirit master world have martial spirits, and weapons are like chicken ribs to them. As long as they can gain benefits, giving up these rare collections is completely feasible.

"I see. Grandpa Jian, you just said that you wanted to awaken my brother's martial spirit realm. Will there be any risks in this process?" Ning Rongrong glanced at Ye Feng and asked with concern.

"Rongrong, Grandpa Jian understands what you mean. Grandpa Jian's martial spirit realm was awakened by my father. I know how to open the realm of a sword-shaped martial spirit. Your senior brother will be fine," Chen Xin said, touching Ning Rongrong's head lovingly.

"That's good." Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ye Feng enviously.

"Disciple, let's begin. When my father helped me awaken my martial spirit, he only used ten thousand ancient swords. I want to see what the difference is between the martial spirit realm awakened by using eighteen thousand ancient swords and mine," Chen Xin urged.

"Master, what should I do?" Ye Feng suppressed his inner excitement and asked.

In the original storyline, Tang San relied on the help of the Ten Thousand Year Blue Silver King to perform a second awakening of his martial spirit, allowing him to possess a sixth spirit ring and a martial spirit domain called the Blue Silver Field.

Now, with the help of Chen Xin, Ye Feng was about to awaken the realm of his Xuanyuan Sword martial spirit.

"Stand in the middle of the mountain and sit cross-legged there. Remember, keep your spiritual altar close. As long as one thought remains, it will not be extinguished," Chen Xin solemnly instructed.

"Okay." Ye Feng nodded.

Ye Feng walked to the middle of the mountain and sat cross-legged. Chen Xin closed his eyes, opened them again, and the silver light on his body burst out.

Chen Xin's silver spirit power was very overbearing. Under its call, 18,000 swords of various shapes and sizes scattered on the mountain peaks began to approach Ye Feng with a silver energy. These energies were nothing special when considered separately. But when they were gathered together, it felt like a lake formed by the confluence of streams.

The silver light stopped about a meter around Ye Feng, forming a huge silver cocoon. The silver energy continued to penetrate into Ye Feng's body through his capillaries.

Don't underestimate these silver lights. They were the energy essence of the ancient swords, containing energy that could be called sword attributes. Ye Feng was a mortal, and under the injection of these energies, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly in pain.

"As long as there is a thought, it will never die!"

Chen Xin's voice floated into Ye Feng's sea of consciousness.

"As long as there is a thought, it will never die!"

Ye Feng repeated in his heart. He suppressed the pain in his body and kept his consciousness focused. No matter what kind of pain his body suffered, he ignored it. He kept his eyes closed and silently accepted the baptism of the energy of these ancient swords.

Ning Rongrong stood by and watched. She noticed that Ye Feng's facial features were distorted with pain, and he clenched his hands anxiously, as if praying. She murmured in her heart: Senior Brother, you must hold on.

Because the mountain was shrouded in overbearing sword-shaped energy and this wasn't a soul beast forest, the realm awakening ceremony proceeded in an orderly manner.

The awakening process of Ye Feng's Xuanyuan Sword spirit is somewhat similar to the second awakening of Tang San's Blue Silver Grass spirit. Both rely on external forces to allow the spirit to undergo the so-called second awakening.

Tang San's martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass. With the help of the Blue Silver King and a large area of blue silver grass, Tang San was finally able to possess the Blue Silver Domain.

Ye Feng's martial spirit is Xuanyuan Sword. The reason why he could also awaken for the second time was that he had the help of 18,000 ancient swords of different ages and grades, and the assistance of Chen Xin, who had a very deep understanding of swords. These were all indispensable conditions for the sword-shaped martial spirit to awaken for the second time. In addition, there was one last necessary condition: Chen Xin's spirit power of level 96.

Chen Xin's title was Jian, and his spirit power level was 96. Without such huge spirit power to serve as the source of the awakening ceremony, it would be impossible to help Ye Feng awaken his martial spirit for the second time.

Almost all spirit masters with sword-shaped martial spirits cannot awaken their martial spirits for the second time because they lack these necessary conditions. Looking at the spirit master world, perhaps only Chen Xin had mastered this rare magic.

The awakening ceremony proceeded in an orderly manner. When the first rays of the sun shone on the mountain the next day, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes.

The moment Ye Feng opened his eyes, two silver sword-shaped lights flashed in his eyes.

Chen Xin's tired eyes showed a look of relief, and with a wave of his hand, the silver light around him disappeared. When the silver light dissipated, Chen Xin staggered back three steps.

"Grandpa Jian!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed in surprise.

Ning Rongrong quickly caught Chen Xin when he was about to fall. She looked at him with concern.

At this point, Chen Xin's originally rosy face had turned pale as snow. Even though he was a level 96 Titled Douluo, it was still difficult for him to control so many ancient swords for such a long time.

"Are you okay?" Ning Rongrong asked with concern.

"Rongrong, don't worry, Grandpa Jian is fine. Grandpa Jian just consumed some of his spiritual power. He'll be fine after a rest," Chen Xin forced a smile.

"Master!" Ye Feng called out with emotion.

At this moment, Chen Xin wasn't as simple as he claimed. He had been performing the ritual of awakening the dominant domain for such a long time, and his spirit power was nearly exhausted. Not only his spirit power, but Chen Xin also looked like he had aged five or six years in an instant.

"Disciple, let your master see the domain of your Xuanyuan Sword martial spirit," Chen Xin urged curiously.

(End of this chapter)

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