Beginning Of Multiverse Saga

Chapter 198: Spirit Of Spirit Sword

Looking at Sharky’s more and more proficient actions, Zeenat could not help but inwardly marvel.

Sometimes, comparing with others could make one incredibly frustrated.

If it was just in terms of talent, Sharky would be one of the people with the best talent.

As for Zeenat, even though she had a Spirit Root, her talent was only ordinary.

Compared to people like Sharky, she did not seem like much.

If she had not returned to her past self, she would be nothing in front of Sharky.

Zeenat knew this clearly.

But she also became happy that this talented person was going to become her. And she happily accepted this decision.

Sharky’s talent didn’t make her jealous, but it made her proud.

Only after staying here for a while did they stop.

Zeenat looked up and wiped his sweat with her handkerchief as she said, "Alright, let’s go."

Sharky nodded, although this activity was easy but seen his body was much weaker than his original. He also felt tired, after continuously using the Devourer’s power.

He turned and looked towards a certain corner.

"What is it?"

Seeing Sharky react like this, Zeenat also turned and felt quite curious.

"There’s someone there..." Sharky said as he frowned.

Just then, he sensed a gaze. Even though it was very faint, he had definitely felt it.

It had only been for an instant before disappearing, as if it was an illusion.

However, given that they were in such a unique place, he could not just shrug this off.

"There’s someone there?"

Hearing Sharkys’s words, Zeenat felt quite startled and looked over.

Over there, there was a ruined structure, but no one was there.

However, Zeenat did not dare to question Sharky’s senses.

After all, Sharky was in the Martial Illumination realm and was equivalent to a Qi Refining cultivator. Sharky was much stronger than her right now, so it made sense that he could sense things that she could not.

It was just that from what she remembered, this region should not have been discovered yet.

Right now, it should just be them who were here.

Who else could be here?

Zeenat could not help but feel confused as she looked at that corner.

"What should we do?" Sharky looked away and asked, "Do we keep going?"

After harvesting that medicinal field, they had obtained much spirit grass, which was quite a big gain already.

Even if they left now, they would not make a loss.

"It’s fine."

Zeenat shook her head and said decisively, "Let’s keep going."

On the path of cultivation, nothing went exactly as one wished.

Every Enlightened Master had to face all kinds of difficulties, obstructions, and dangers on their way.

On the path of cultivation, many people fought for their lives for a bit of spirit stones and risked their lives for some resources.

Compared to this, what they had encountered was not much.

Even if there really was danger, she would not frown at all.

Furthermore, the historical remnant they were in right now had things that were much better than ordinary spirit materials.

Just the spirit core crystal which they had just collected from spirit grasses could cause a storm of blood and many people to risk their lives.

If they just left like this in the face of a rare opportunity like this, Zeenat would never be able to forgive herself.

Moreover, from what she had heard in his previous life, this place did not have much danger.

At the very least, she had not heard of anything during his previous life.

"Alright."

Hearing Zeenat’s reply, Sharky nodded and had no objections.

Since Zeenat decided on it, Sharky didn’t question her. And followed her. Aafrin has not made any of her decisions, so she also follows them.

Soon, they reached an empty and sparse area.

Ahead, there were many swords.

After such a long time, this place seemed incredibly ancient and dilapidated, but the swords seemed completely fine.

The swords did not seem to have been affected by time and seemed incredibly bright, and they gave off faint light; they seemed incredibly extraordinary.

Anyone could tell at a glance that they were precious swords.

They were all forged with essence gold.

Sharky glanced at them before thinking to himself.

Essence gold was a unique type of material that could make incredibly sharp and tough weapons.

A single essence gold sword was almost as valuable as a city, and they were usually extremely difficult to find. However, they were everywhere here, as if they were not worth money.

Sharky was completely dumbfounded.

However, after reaching here, the sense of being watched became greater.

It was as if there was something incorporeal here silently watching him.

Standing there and sensing this feeling, Sharky turned and looked at Zeenat.

Zeenat was standing in front of a weapons rack and was closely examining a gold-colored sword. She looked incredibly focused and did not seem to notice the gaze at all.

Seeing her like this, Sharky inwardly shook his head and prepared to say something.

In the end, she is going to become his wife, so he didn’t want any harm to come to her.

As such, he was willing to warn Zeenat to avoid taking a loss.

Just as he was about to speak, he paused and felt that something was off.

A strange feeling welled up in his heart.

Standing there, Sharky turned and instinctively looked not too far away.

There was a silver sword hanging there.

Compared to the other weapons, this silver sword was not very eye-catching and did not look very special. In fact, it was covered in dust and looked a bit shabby.

Compared to those weapons made from essence gold, it looked quite lacking.

However, at this moment, Sharky was drawn over by this silver sword.

For some reason, he felt that there was something special about this sword, making him stare at it.

As he looked at that sword, the feeling of being watched intensified.

Sensing this gaze, he frowned and slowly walked over to the silver sword.

Standing before the silver sword, he hesitated for a moment before reaching out and grabbing onto the silver sword.

An electricity-like feeling spread through his palm.

When he grabbed onto this sword, he could clearly feel that there was a warm current flowing through his body, accompanied by massive amounts of ancient knowledge.

In that moment, he seemed to see countless swords being swung and descending, like an apocalypse.

The sky darkened and the ground collapsed as even mountains were shattered.

A silver sword shot about, linking everything.

What is this?!

In the next moment, Sharky suddenly came back to his senses.

"No need to be anxious," a voice suddenly sounded out within Sharky’s mind.

A massive power appeared.

Currently, he could clearly sense that a massive consciousness within the silver sword was awakening, and it had connected to his mind and was speaking with him.

"Who are you?" Sharky asked.

In the end, he had these things that didn’t affect him, because he feels he can even easily devour this spirit, if he wants.

"You were so calm down; amazing," the voice spoke with a tone of appreciation within his mind.

"Just like you can see, I am the sword spirit of this sword and am also the previous owner of this sword."

"Sword spirit?" Sharky puzzled, "What does that mean?"

"In this world, whether it be mountains, rivers, grasses, or trees, everything has a spirit."

In his mind, the self-proclaimed sword spirit spoke, "As long as its spiritual nature is strong enough, it can awaken its own consciousness. A sword’s spirit is naturally a sword spirit."

"Sword spirit..." Sharky understood.

This was something quite new. Because in the previous simulation, he didn’t find any spiritual things. And, it was the first time he had encountered a sword spirit.

He had learned something new.

"Since you’re a sword spirit, why do you call yourself the previous owner of this sword?" Sharky asked.

"That’s a long story."

The sword spirit sighed and said, "At first, I was not a sword spirit. It was just that after I died, I had to turn myself into a sword spirit. Do you understand?"

"Something like that possible?" Sharky felt quite surprised but did not pay this much mind.

Right now, he just had one key question.

"What do you want?"

Sensing the sword spirit in his mind, Sharky asked this critical question.

What the existence of this sword spirit meant and what its past was like were indeed quite important but not the most critical things.

Right now, Sharky wanted to know this sword spirit’s goal.

"I hold no ill-will towards you."

In his mind, the sword spirit began to act.

In the next moment, a strange power surged out and in the blink of an eye, Sharky’s consciousness disappeared and was brought to an empty space.

When Sharky came back to his senses, he had come to another place.

It was a pitch-black region and there did not seem to be any light.

After he appeared, the surroundings became illuminated.

Sharky looked up and ahead and saw a young man standing there.

The young man was wearing a moon-white robe and had handsome looks. It was just that his face looked a bit pale, making him look somewhat weak.

Standing there, his body looked a bit transparent, as if he might disappear at any moment.

Sharky did not speak as he madly thought to himself.

This person’s body was not normal, and it was not a true fleshly body. This definitely was not where he was before, but he did not think that his body had been moved.

Even though they had not interacted for very long, from the fact that this person resided in the sword as a sword spirit and required Sharky to come into contact with him, he did not seem very strong.

Regardless of whether he was once powerful, he was now much weaker and could not casually teleport someone away.

Otherwise, he would not need Sharky to touch that sword first and could have directly brought Sharky away.

At the same time, Sharky could sense that there was something strange about his body. Just like the young man’s body, it was a bit transparent but was much more corporeal than the sword spirit’s body.

A mental world? Sharky thought to himself.

"This is not the outer world but a domain temporarily created by my soul..."

The young man’s face was pale as he spoke slowly, "I hold no ill-will towards you. The reason why I came into contact with you is just because you are quite special."

"Special?"

Sharky was quite surprised but smiled, "I don’t think there’s much special about me."

In actuality, he was really special. After all he was Sharky Valor.

However, he did not feel that this person could see through this.

"Your spirit sense is incredibly powerful."

The young man coughed and his face seemed to become even paler, "I have been hiding in the sword for many years, and under normal circumstances, outsiders are unable to detect my existence, but you were able to. Is this not special?"

Looking at Sharky, he smiled and said, "What is even more amazing is that your talent is extraordinary and you have a complete Spirit Root. You are a natural for cultivation. Amazing, truly amazing."

He could not help but laugh as he spoke.

A natural for cultivation?

Hearing this, Sharky was not so surprised, since he had bought this talent in the beginning.

However, hearing the other person say something like this, he had a bad feeling.

Could it be that this fellow was eyeing his talent and wanted to possess him?

Well, whatever, even this spirit is trying anything funny. It will only increase his soul powers, and nothing more.

"So, since you are saying, I am so talented, I need to feel lucky. But I feel that my talent is quite lacking. I’ve been cultivating for a few months but even now I have not completed Foundation Building."

He acted quite stunned, as if he really thought that his talent was lacking.