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Rise Of The Greatest Sword God

Long Chen a heavenly blessed once in a life time prodigy in cultivation died a premature death under the very hands of his beloved. A woman whom he trusted. he reincarnated 1,000 years later into the body of a young master and found out that his beloved was the woman of his best friend. They destroyed his family and stole his family heirloom 'Heavenly Splitter Xinshu' an emperor-grade weapon. They took over the world dominating it with the great power contained in the sword. Now they are revered as The Emperor and Empress. Knowing what happened, the fire of rage burned deep in his heart as he swore to be their worst nightmare. He vow to avenue his family and raise it back to it former glory. He goes on a journey to cultivate hard and reach the level of a god and have his revenge on them. But to do so, he has to keep the identity of his last life a secret till he is strong enough. In this new life, he finds out that he is the useless son of the great Long Family, due to his weak physique and stagnant cultivation. Will he later have his revenge? Will he die before his quest is completed? Is his reincarnation related to him or due to faith

Prince_charming57 · 玄幻
分數不夠
19 Chs

The Deal And Perverted Flux Fire

As the hours passed, Long Chen's cultivation session with Flux Fire intensified. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and his breathing grew heavier, but he refused to yield to the searing pain that coursed through his body.

"Eight-level awakener," he whispered, his voice strained but resolute. The room became a furnace, as waves of hot energy was released continuously.

Long Chen felt as if he were on the verge of a breakthrough. With each level of awakening, he could sense the dormant sword soul stirring within the blade. It was as if the sword itself was awakening, its consciousness merging with his own. The connection between Long Chen and his sword grew stronger with every passing moment.

Flux Fire roared in response to Long Chen's determination, its fiery energy surging to new heights. The flames danced and swirled around them, creating a mesmerizing spectacle of fire and power.

Long Chen's body, now engulfed in the blazing aura, began to change. His muscles became more defined, and his reflexes sharpened. His senses heightened, allowing him to feel the flow of energy around him with unparalleled clarity.

As he reached the pinnacle of the eighth level awakener, Long Chen's eyes blazed with fierce determination. He knew that the final step in this cultivation journey was within his grasp. With a final surge of energy, he channelled his qi into the sword.

The sword responded with a brilliant burst of light, blinding in its intensity. Long Chen felt an overwhelming presence, a consciousness that was ancient and powerful, intertwining with his own with his newfound power.

As the hours passed, Long Chen's cultivation session with Flux Fire intensified. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and his breathing grew heavier. The room felt like an inferno, and Long Chen's muscles ached from the intense strain he was putting on his body.

He knew that he couldn't push himself any further. He felt a sudden wave of exhaustion wash over him. Collapsing onto the floor, Long Chen was completely drained. The intensity of his cultivation had taken its toll, and he couldn't muster the strength to remain conscious any longer. With his body covered in sweat, he fell into a deep, dreamless sleep.

In the realm of dreams, Long Chen found himself in a dark and foreboding world. The air was thick with malevolent energy, and an eerie silence hung in the air. He stood alone in this desolate place, surrounded by shadows that seemed to writhe and twist in the darkness.

As he ventured deeper into this nightmarish landscape, he felt a presence watching him, a sinister force that seemed to emanate from an altar. Long Chen approached cautiously, his heart pounding with a mixture of fear and curiosity.

Before him lay a sword, its blade etched with wicked runes and exuding an aura of pure malevolence. Long Chen could sense the evil that emanated from it, and he knew that this was the cursed sword. The silver-gold colour sword fusion absorbs the evil qi that surrounds it.

The sword seemed to call out to him, its dark energy tugging at his very soul. Long Chen hesitated, torn between the allure of power and the fear of what this cursed sword represented.

In this eerie world of darkness and evil, there were only Long Chen and Asura. There is a chance to purify you, I will help you as long as you are willing to be my weapon for life" Long Chen said speaking to the sword.

"I accept master" A voice came out from the sword. Long Chen stretched his hands and the sword came to him by itself.

Long Chen woke up in the evening naked. The firepower from the intense cultivation burned his clothes.

He picked up the cursed sword beside him. "A saint-grade holy water can heal you but it is rare. I will do my best to heal you" Long Chen said as he traced the patterns on the sword.

"Haaaaa..." Long Chen screamed as his body let out a wide fire energy which seemed like it wanted to burn him from the inside out. His body turns as red as a furnace.

A bright red light came out of him and it materialised into Flux Fire.

"Help me" Long Chen said as the scorching heat travels to all the cells in his body.

Flux Fire waved his hands absorbing the heat that radiated Long Chen reducing the heat. Long Chen's pain reduced and his body returned to normal.

"What happened?" Long Chen asked as he sat down on the bed. Flux Fire had a guilty expression on his face.

"Uhm...." Flux Fire stutter.

"What happened to me?" Long Chen demanded with a stern gaze.

"You see, I forgot to tell you. As you cultivate with me, you possess a unique physique known as the inferno physique" Flux Fire said.

"It is a special physique for those who cultivate the eternal flames. But you have a weak physique, if we had continued training, you might....."

"Might what?" Long Chen quickly asked.

"You might have died" Flux Fire blurted out.

"Died!!!!" Long Chen said with wide eyes.

"It's okay, you didn't die right" Flux Fire said avoiding Long Chen's murderous gaze.

"Because you cultivate pure flame, you will need something or someone to help you relieve the yang qi in you or you can increase your cultivation level since you cannot hold all the flames in you" Flux Fire said.

"What do you mean?" Long asked.

"You can find a girl who will relieve you from the heat of the yang qi with her yin qi" Flux Fire said looking away.

"What do you mean by that?" Long Chen asked. In his last life, he focused mainly on his cultivation so this kind of perverted stuff he had little to no ideas of.

"You can find a nice girl to copulate with, this way is fast and painless. The other way is full of unbearable pain" Flux Fire said.

"What!!!?" Long Chen asked with wide eyes and a flushed face. As he looked away in embarrassment. Long Chen's face turned beet red as he struggled to comprehend what Flux Fire had just suggested. The idea of seeking out a girl for such a purpose was not only embarrassing but also completely foreign to him.

"I... I can't believe you're suggesting this," Long Chen stammered, his cheeks still flushed.

Flux Fire shrugged. "It's a matter of your survival, master. Your inferno physique is no joke, and without a way to balance the yang qi, it could lead to serious problems"

Flux Fire nodded. "Just remember, it's a natural part of cultivation for those with your physique. Don't be too embarrassed about it."

As Long Chen pondered his next steps, he couldn't help but shake his head at the strange turn his cultivation journey had taken. It seemed that in the world of martial arts and cultivation, there were surprises and challenges at every corner.