The Journey of Overthrowing the Celestial Emperor
Ch. 9 ~ Back Find Room.
As hard as Zhang Ziyi tried to lift the Heavenly Dragon sword, but still he could not lift the sword. Sweat is now beginning to pour in his temples. Not only at the temple, but his arms and entire body had now been soaked by his own sweat.
"Yeah!"
Along with the hard-fought hands raising the Heavenly Dragon sword, Zhang Ziyi also let out a loud cry. Although still unable to lift the object, whose weight was like lifting a single piece of the world, did not make the young man give up. With a strong determination to possess the thing, Zhang Ziyi still tightened the grip of his hand on the Heavenly Dragon sword.
Unintentionally, Zhang Ziyi's hand slipped and was sliced by the sharpness of the Heavenly Dragon Sword's eyes. Perih for a moment, Zhang Ziyi released a hand grip on the hilt of the Heavenly Dragon sword.
Rapidly raising the injured hand, made the blood screech and hit the sharp blade of the Sword. The young man then blew the palm that was hit by the blade earlier, without noticing or knowing at this moment the Heavenly Dragon Sword had issued a response when it was hit by Zhang Ziyi's blood splash just now.
Sure enough, the dragon complexion on the sword blade suddenly emitted a momentary radiance. But for no more than five seconds, the red light had dimmed.
While Zhang Ziyi was busy with his hand scratched within it, the Heavenly Dragon Sword began to re-expose a reaction. The sword raised itself. Circling in the air right before Zhang Ziyi's face.
Inadvertently Zhang Ziyi's gaze grasped the hovering sword, Zhang Ziyi suddenly forgot the pain on his palm. The young man was too fixated on this sight before him.
"Wooaahh!" Widened Zhang Ziyi's eyes and mouth.
Not long after, the young man felt his head ache a little. Strange memories began to flow one by one in his head. The young man's brain was like being forced to accept every memory that was out of nowhere. Zhang Ziyi himself reacted by closing both eyes. Try to get used to those memories.
One by one the techniques about using the Heavenly Dragon sword were recorded clearly in Zhang Ziyi's memories. Counted on, there were three techniques that Zhang Ziyi could clearly remember. Actually not only three, but many techniques appeared in his head, but only three techniques that the young man caught clearly.
This process goes on for some time. After which, Zhang Ziyi simultaneously opened his eyes when the recording of the technique using the Heavenly Dragon Sword was no longer visible.
The Sky Dragon Sword that was hovering immediately Zhang Ziyi reached. Just by stretching his hand forward, the sky dragon sword directly aimed its hilt which Zhang Ziyi then held firmly. As if, the sword had found its new master.
Zhang Ziyi watched the sword for a moment. He didn't stop saying 'woaah'. He was amazed by the sword in his hand. The sword that originally weighed up to thousands of tons, now looked like an ordinary sword now. It was if in Zhang Ziyi's hands, but if the Heavenly Dragon sword was held by someone else, then the weight would return to how it was.
A knotty smile was engraved on his lips. Zhang Ziyi then flicked the sword, Trying to test its sharpness. Sure enough, one time the sword's release, instantly created a deep scratch on the stone wall of the cave. Though, Zhang Ziyi did not flow with the Qi energy before.
Admired the young man. Then he turned his head towards the seven swords lying on the stone table. It felt like Zhang Ziyi had all those swords. But he's not stupid. It will be very hassle later to bring a lot of heirlooms whose quality exceeds every weapon in this Middle Realm. Convinced and believed, these Eight Heavenly Swords will be contested by many people later.
Zhang Ziyi decided to train the memories he had just obtained from the Heavenly Dragon sword. Using the sword as well, Zhang Ziyi began to move the body according to what was in his memory.
Two weeks went by so quickly. And now, Zhang Ziyi had successfully demonstrated one of the Heaven Dragon Sword techniques. Although the technique is still far from perfect, but its prowess cannot be underestimated.
He stopped for a second. The last few days, he had a little rest. Even these two weeks, he never touched the name of food. The reason, the young man was serious and excited in training, so that the hunger he did not ignore. Moreover, Zhang Ziyi did not bring any supplies while on his way to Luori forest to look for the Heart Grass herbs before.
After cultivating for a while, Zhang Ziyi began to return down the cave. Hope there is still luck in this room, after the previous he always got bad luck.
While walking through the room, Zhang Ziyi's mouth also seemed to be muttering. Pray to the Goddess of fortune, to give the young man something precious. Even though the do'a he promised seemed threatening.
"Goddess of fortune, give me something precious in this place. I'm tired of bad luck. If today I had bad luck again, I would have chased you one day, and made you regret it. I won't let you be happy, and make your life filled with misfortune." Approximately, that was the prayer that Zhang Ziyi issued.
Sure enough, either the Goddess of fortune who was afraid of Zhang Ziyi's prayer just now, or what. After walking through the room more thoroughly, Zhang Ziyi found another room. The existence of the room itself is a little hidden. Being in a region with a pitch-black atmosphere. Luckily Zhang Ziyi was quite thorough.
Zhang Ziyi picked up one of the torches on the cave wall. The space where he found the Eight Heavenly Dragon Swords itself was filled with so many torches neatly lined up on the edge of his cave. That is what makes the cave look bright.
Zhang Ziyi walked over, entering the two pillars that formed the entrance gate of the room. There was nothing he could see there but darkness.
Zhang Ziyi started to walk through the room. Walking on the wall of the cave, looking for a torch that he could channel fire from his torch to illuminate the room. But it wasn't the torch he found. Zhang Ziyi instead found a short log attached to the wall of the cave. The wood itself is tilted upward.
Out of curiosity, Zhang Ziyi then touched the log, and changed the position of the log, from the previous tilt up now down.
Kreek!
Suddenly the room that was once pitch-black, was now brightened by torches that suddenly lit up one by one on the wall of the cave. Just like the previous room, the room that Zhang Ziyi had just found also had so many torches and lined up straight on the cave wall.
For a moment, Zhang Ziyi was so jolted with it. ten seconds passed, now the torches had all lit up. Showing up in that room.
Back Zhang Ziyi was made to flinch. He could not speak and saw what was on the wall of the room. Herbs are so abundant. Different types with age. Zhang Ziyi could feel the air from every plant that was so domineering, signaling every herb was at least hundreds to thousands of years old.
Of all the things in the room, what attracted Zhang Ziyi more was the domineering and gripping aura in the corner of the room. The object itself emitted a tanned golden radiance.