At this moment, Chen Xuan felt as though his physical origin and mental willpower were about to be annihilated together. Was it not said that possessing the supreme immortal energy would make the process twice as effective with half the effort? Chen Xuan realized that enduring the "ten thousand swords piercing the heart" could truly kill him.
He had barely begun the tempering process when he entered a state of "final flickering light"—the clarity that comes just before death. Many unforgettable memories flooded back like a tide, and the faces of his closest kin, loved ones, and dearest friends flashed through his mind. His vast and terrifyingly powerful mental willpower was now riddled with holes, pierced by billions of sword souls, and could no longer protect the purple mansion of his mind.
The difficulty of cultivating the Wujie Sword Body far exceeded Chen Xuan’s expectations. His vitality plummeted into an abyss in a short span of time; he was like a drowning man, frantically reaching out, yet unable to grasp a single straw of salvation. A moment later, Chen Xuan began to roll his eyes, his blinking grew rapid, and the light in his pupils gradually faded.
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