This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable

Chapter 427: Chapter 47: Netherworld Artifact _2

“The Prison Master is unable to return it,” Lu Qingshan said, “The Spirit of Oblivion, how could it possibly relinquish its own divine power?”

The Netherworld Prison Master nodded. “Indeed, it is so.”

“Do you know how long Gu Yiyi has been like this under Mount Tai?” the Netherworld Prison Master asked again.

“How long?”

“Two whole eras, the Middle Ancient and the Nearest Ancient,” the Netherworld Prison Master sighed, very reluctantly, but there seemed to be a hint of indulgence in his tone, “This girl is really lazy when she decides to be, but she is equally serious when she is dedicated. @@novelbin@@

Although I can ignore her, letting her continue this way is indeed a thorn in my side.”

Lu Qingshan remained silent.

Gu Yiyi lost the divine power of Oblivion due to her own dereliction of duty, which was true.

However, regardless, the Oblivion divine power the Netherworld Prison Master obtained was indeed secretly stolen without Gu Yiyi’s permission.

The existence of Gu Yiyi served as a constant reminder to the Netherworld Prison Master of this fact.

That’s why the Netherworld Prison Master also always wanted to resolve this trouble.

“Gu Yiyi’s true form, a divine weapon, possesses the power to suppress the four seas. I thought to compensate her with the power of a vast ocean to soothe the grievances in her heart,” the Netherworld Prison Master slowly said, “But as you can see, in the entire underworld, there is only one Oblivion, one Mount Tai, and countless living souls—nothing else.”

“Therefore, if we want Gu Yiyi to possess divine power of the vast seas, we must look to other worlds.”

“But as the master of the Netherworld, I am unable to leave the underworld, so this task can only be entrusted to someone else,” the Netherworld Prison Master said with a smile, “Gu Yiyi’s true form is a divine sword; hence entrusting this matter to a Sword Cultivator is undoubtedly the most appropriate choice.

Since the Nearest Ancient era, I have been searching for a suitable Sword Cultivator to fulfill this task for me.”

“To control the vast seas, the Sword Master must also possess infinite divine power. The Sword Cultivator I am seeking must have boundless potential and not forsake the sword in their hand.

Beyond that, they must also be someone whom Gu Yiyi is willing to follow and trust.

This is why I set up various barriers to select the right person.

It is because the barriers are so high that I have spent an era of the Nearest Ancient still not finding the right candidate.”

“Until you came,” the Netherworld Prison Master fixed his gaze on Lu Qingshan, “Gu Yiyi had no reservations when she first met you and got along very well with you.

Through the Trial of the Three Realms of Conscience, I know your commitment to the Sword Dao; in terms of talent in the Sword Dao, you are unmatched in the three ancient eras. You are the most suitable Sword Cultivator I have been looking for.”

“My request is simple. Take Gu Yiyi as your Life-bound Sword, bring her to another realm, and when your Sword Dao is accomplished, find her a vast sea,” the Netherworld Prison Master spoke gravely, “In exchange, I can fulfill any request you might have, and furthermore, help you find whoever brought you into the Netherworld.”

“Also, even without the Oblivion divine power, Gu Yiyi’s true form still possesses tremendous might, and for a Sword Cultivator, a good sword is also a great asset; you will not suffer any loss.”

Lu Qingshan’s eyes slightly narrowed; what the Netherworld Prison Master said was naturally logical.

A divine sword, which Sword Cultivator wouldn’t want one?

As for the one who led him into the Netherworld that the Netherworld Prison Master referred to, it should be the Origin Demon who used the Jiuyou Kan Yu Map to perform the Crossing Worlds Technique.

But…

Whizz, whizz.

Two clear sword chirps flashed by.

Dragon Sparrow and Peach Blossom appeared in front of Lu Qingshan.

“I already have two Life-bound Swords,” Lu Qingshan regretfully said.

A Golden Core Sword Cultivator is only allowed to refine two Life-bound Swords, and he had already reached the limit.

“Fire and Wood,” the Netherworld Prison Master, seeming to have anticipated this, looked at Dragon Sparrow and Peach Blossom and nodded with satisfaction, “As long as they do not conflict with Gu Yiyi’s attribute.”

He stretched out his hand and gently hooked a wisp of the steaming mist from the nearby source of Oblivion, and a greenish vapor gathered in his hand, condensing into a droplet of water in which infinite divine power swirled, causing hearts to tremble.

“To show my sincerity, I will give you some additional support,” the Netherworld Prison Master said treasuringly spreading his hand to show the droplet to Lu Qingshan, “This is the essence of Oblivion.

Even after ten thousand years, Oblivion can only nurture such a droplet. It is a divine item of the Netherworld. This droplet of Oblivion’s essence can help you quickly advance to the Nascent Soul Realm without any negative effects.”

A Nascent Soul Realm Sword Cultivator can refine an additional Life-bound Sword.

“Of course,” the Netherworld Prison Master pressed the droplet of Oblivion’s essence in his hand, “you must first persuade Gu Yiyi, and make her willing to follow you to another realm before I can give you the essence of Oblivion.”

“That’s reasonable,” Lu Qingshan had no objections, simultaneously withdrawing Dragon Sparrow and Peach Blossom.

“So you’re willing to agree to this matter,” the Netherworld Prison Master asked.

“Young Master, I have no objections,” Qin Yitian’s voice timely resounded in Lu Qingshan’s mind.

“I’ll do my best,” Lu Qingshan no longer hesitated and responded with a bow of his hands.

“Good, then I will summon Gu Yiyi now,” the Netherworld Prison Master showed a satisfied expression.

His mind moved slightly, and the dusky yellow mists swirling around Mount Tai began to churn violently.

Moments later.

Gu Yiyi appeared before him.

Clearly, she had not yet grasped the change in circumstances, first staring blankly for a while before seeing the slightly awkward face of the Netherworld Prison Master.

“Give me back my Oblivion.” The little girl immediately clenched her teeth, staring intensely at the Netherworld Prison Master.

“I am the Spirit of Oblivion, bound to Oblivion itself. Unless you eradicate my spirit, I cannot separate Oblivion to give to you,” the Netherworld Prison Master said helplessly.

“But that’s mine…” Gu Yiyi pouted, her eyes gradually filling with tears, and then she cried out loud, “Why do you have to tell me these things…”

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