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Chapter 290: The Yun Sisters' Blossoming Fate
Chapter 290: The Yun Sisters' Blossoming Fate
“So I’m not human anymore?”
Lv Yang frowned as he studied his reflection in the eyes of Yun Miaozhen and Yun Miaoqing standing before him. His Divine Consciousness swept inward, and he finally saw his current form—
He was a sword.
A weathered blade etched with countless ancient seal script inscriptions. Though the carvings seemed ornamental, even featuring jagged, serrated notches, there was nothing ordinary about this Sword Core. Yet despite its unassuming appearance, both Yun sisters’ gazes locked onto it with unmistakable intensity.
“It’s because of me,” Lv Yang realized, withdrawing his Divine Consciousness. “My Immortal Spirit was born from this Sword Core—that’s what makes it special.”
“But I haven’t fully matured yet!”
An Immortal Spirit typically required centuries to gestate and develop self-awareness. Lv Yang was an exception—he’d gained consciousness early, though his power remained incomplete. “If I can artificially strengthen my Sword Core’s foundation before birth, maybe even reach Foundation Building Perfection…” He paused. “That’d make me a rare genius—maybe even strong enough to seek the True Monarch realm at birth! Assuming such a freak of fortune has ever existed.”
Compared to ordinary Immortal Spirits, Lv Yang had advantages: a Dharma Body for external action and the Tribulation Tempest Blade. “Even if I’m only Early Foundation Building now, without a Life-Bound Divine Ability, my Heaven-Seizing Universal Command Myriad Phenomena Dharma Body boosted by the Tribulation Tempest Blade should outclass any peer.” Only cultivators with half-treasures and Second-Tier True Cultivation Techniques could rival him—and he’d happily avoid them.
As he schemed, Yun Miaoqing murmured, “Sister, let’s test this Sword Core. It feels promising. If refined properly, it might make an excellent flying sword.”
The Yun sisters, Foundation Building scions of the Sword Pavilion, had come to Hidden Sword Manor to select Sword Cores for their future cultivation. Yun Miaoqing’s voice carried quiet longing.
“It is exceptional,” Yun Miaozhen agreed coolly. “But a Sword Core’s compatibility depends on fate.”
She stepped forward, pricked her finger, and flicked a drop of blood onto Lv Yang’s blade.
“A blood-binding ritual?” Lv Yang snorted, instantly vaporizing her essence. Yun Miaozhen paled. “Impressive. But you’re not worthy.”
Miaoqing reached out next, her fingers grazing the blade. Suddenly, the sword erupted in blinding light—and vanished into her body.
“Ah—!”
A surge of unity washed over her as the Sword Core fused with her essence. When the glow faded, only her stunned expression remained.
“This… this is my fate, isn’t it?” she whispered, glancing at her sister.
Yun Miaozhen’s smile tightened. “Indeed. Treasure it well.”
As Miaoqing turned away, Miaozhen’s eyes darkened. An awakened Spiritual Core? If I refine it into a Spirit Treasure, it could carry me to Foundation Building… Her fists clenched. Why her? Is my fortune truly inferior?
“No,” she decided. True fortune lies in keeping what you claim.
Meanwhile, nestled in Miaoqing’s dantian, Lv Yang smirked. “Time to cultivate.”
The Heaven-Mending Sutra pulsed to life within him.
(End of Chapter)
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