
Bai Wang's body that was being flowed with spiritual power felt warm. He also focused his mind trying to enter the Sea of Soul seeking the existence of his Martial Soul.
After entering into the sea of his soul, he saw an enormous golden-coloured ocean vortex. In the middle of the vortex was a rusty sword standing floating. Bai Wang who was looking frowned, walking towards the vortex as his eyes looked towards the middle of the vortex that had a rusty sword.
"Is this my sea of souls? Then the sword, could it be___?"
Bai Wang continued to advance. But when he reached the edge of the golden vortex he stopped, confused. How did he cross that golden vortex. But suddenly there was a spiritual power entering his body, it was the spiritual power given by Elder Jian.
Sensing the rushing power flowing into his body, Bai Wang confidently stepped his feet into the golden vortex. But the moment his feet touched the vortex, his body was attracted and dragged by the vortex.
Argh!!!!
His screams could not stop his body. He continued to be carried away by the golden currents.
"Teacher.help me," he cried out for help, but could not be heard by Tetu Jian, because Elder Jian was in the real world whereas Bai Wang who was in the golden vortex was his form of mind.
Elder Jian, continue to channel his spiritual power. While the foolish Bai Wang did not even use the channeled power, he seemed to have resigned himself to the golden vortex.
Argh!!!
Shouts dragged. But when he was about to drown, his body suddenly gave off a golden light. A small ball appeared from his body, floated in the air and carried his body uplifted, following the small ball.
Bai Wang who sensed his body drifting, stared at the small ball that was emitting that golden light. His forehead creased, thinking what the ball was.
"Whatis that? Why did it appear in the ocean of my soul?" confused muttering.
Slowly he moved his body and approached the ball of light. But when his hand wanted to reach, the small glowing ball instead dodged. He came back to it, but again the ball avoided him. Seeing that the ball was always moving, dodging it Bai Wang grew even more confused.
"What's going on? Why is that little ball avoiding me?"
Bai Wang tried to chase after the ball, but the small glowing orb continuously evaded him. Bai Wang was really upset, as if he was being played with by the ball.
"Damn it! What are you really?" he was exhausted from chasing the small ball, but he did not get it at all. Even touching it, he couldn't.
Bai Wang sighed, after which ignored the small ball and flew towards the floating rusted sword.
Bai Wang stared at the sword with his eyebrows intertwined. "Could this be my Martial Soul?" his mind seems to not believe. If it was his reality it was his Martial Soul, wouldn't it be so useless. The sword was covered in rust, even the shape from the sparkle of the sword alone was invisible. Hah, Bai Wang sighed, thinking that he was completely useless.
But at the thought of her being completely useless and her martial soul being trash, that golden sparkling little ball shot towards her. Bai Wang who was looking grew even more annoyed. Already the mood is not good because he saw the rusty sword, now added again with a small ball that sucks.
"You want what else? Go there! I don't want you anymore," she kicked out. But as if knowing what Bai Wang was saying, the little ball came closer.
Bai Wang who was looking at was silent, yet inwardly he smiled with a grin. "Maybe I don't want you anymore. But now I'm gonna catch you."
Bai Wang's hand slowly moved and quickly caught the small ball. But again Bai Wang could not get it.
Argha!
Bai Wang rubbed his hair, feeling frustrated.
"If you don't want me to hold on, go there all the way!" he said back upset.
Bai Wang finally did not care about the little ball that came back to him, he just glanced at it without paying attention. "Your train. You think I'd be interested in you again, no, "his inner eye with eyes follows that little ball that flies here and there.
"Why has it been this long?" his mind still continues to flow his strength.
Whereas in Bai Wang's Sea of Souls, Bai Wang was now focused on the rusty sword that was before him. Even if it was true that the Sword was his martial soul, then he would still accept it as his destiny. Although he will be in the trash forever and his martial soul said useless, he will not care about it. He will try to be strong in other ways.
His hand slowly moved towards the sword, with a focused look.
Grep...
Both of his hands were holding the handle of the rusty sword.
Wuuus....
The wind was so strong that it made Bai Wang close his eyes. And after that gust of wind disappeared, Bai Wang looked back at the rusty sword. Slowly his hand tried to take the sword. But who would have thought, the sword that he thought was easy to take was very already and heavy.
Uh......
Bai Wang with all his might pulled the sword standing up. It continues to be interesting, interesting and interesting.
"Why can't this sword be drawn?" he said with all his might trying to pull.
Uh.....
"Damn it!" his curse is really upset.
While Elder Jian who was now still flowing his spiritual power grew more focused, especially when he saw Bai Wang's body tremble. It was as if Bai Wang was trying to do something.
"Hopefully he could awaken his Martial Soul," his inner self added to his spiritual power.
Bai Wang who was still trying to take the sword tried to draw out all his strength, pulling the sword with all his might.
Uh.....
The veins on his hands and neck protruded out as he pulled it with all his might.
Argh!!!
Pull it firmly and slowly the sword moves.
Wuuus.....
The wind again blew fiercely, hit his body to make his long hair bobble. He did not give up, still trying to pull it again. And long enough he tried, finally the sword was pulled and now in his grasp.
The rusty sword that made Bai Wang have to spend all his calm, was now completely within his grasp. Bai Wang looked at him silently, what a very bad sword, he thought. Suddenly as he stared at the sword, he heard a rumbling sound within the golden vortex. The golden vortex was moving faster and faster, with a very strong wind. And slowly the golden powder pack in the vortex lifted up, gathering and moving towards the sword that Bai Wang was holding.
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