Overriding the Heaven

Turning around, Chu Yan faced the empty floor of the stone room and suddenly raised his hand. The Spirit Qi in his body surged like a tide and circulated crazily.    

In the next moment, he struck out with his palm.    

"Tai Yi Fire Blade!"    

BOOM!    

In the blink of an eye, a flaming blade beam, several feet long, tore through the sky like a burning comet. The air along its way began to boil, and in a flash, it directly pierced through the stone wall.    

At this moment, the edges of the gap in the wall had turned into magma that flowed down in a viscous manner.    

However, the Return to the Ruins Tower had the ability to recover.    

After a moment, the huge hole was filled up.    

Chu Yan's figure slightly moved again.    

"Purple Yin Netherworld Shield!"    

Swish!    

His body was immediately covered by a translucent sphere.    

Perhaps it was like the big ball at this moment, wrapping him so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle out. Or it could turn into a shield, blocking his side, or it could form a door board, floating below his feet and lifting him up.    

Although he had not tried it yet, Chu Yan estimated that the might of the Purple Yin Netherworld Shield would definitely not be weaker than a middle ranked defensive spirit artifact.    

After using the two abilities, Chu Yan turned his gaze to the third item on the crystal platform: a pair of gloves that looked like it was made of gold and steel.    

This glove was filled with a metallic texture. It was about a foot long. In other words, after wearing it, not only would it cover his palm, it would also cover the front half of his arm.    

Chu Yan reached out to pick up the glove, and immediately felt a weight on his hand.    

He was slightly surprised.    

It had to be known that the strength of one of Chu Yan's arms was no less than ten thousand kilograms. Let alone destroying a building, it was even possible for him to destroy a mountain with his bare hands.    

And now, when he picked up the glove, he felt a sense of heaviness.    

From this, one could imagine how astonishing the weight of this seemingly small glove was.    

"It must be made from some unknown material. This is a magical equipment."    

Chu Yan did not immediately wear it, but raised it up to his face and studied it closely.    

Soon, he saw two words near the inside of the glove: Heaven's Punishment.    

"The name of this glove is Sky Execution." Chu Yan muttered in his heart.    

Although the treasures his mother had prepared for him were not many, Chu Yan already knew about it. Any treasure with a name on it, would definitely not be of ordinary quality.    

For example, the broken sword mirror from before.    

It looked to be rusty and unremarkable, but in reality, it was a powerful killing tool that Chu Yan was still unable to use up till now.    

Chu Yan had once seen the power of Mirror Moon from the hands of the person behind the Gates of Hell.    

The sword slashed out, a hundred thousand miles in length, even the sky seemed to be split in half.    

The Sky Execution in front of Chu Yan right now was also a treasure with a name.    

After reading it, Chu Yan reached his hand in.    

The size was appropriate, and completely looked like it was made according to Chu Yan's palm and arm.    

After wearing it, Chu Yan's palm and half of his arm had all been put inside, sticking about three inches away from his elbow.    

Previously, when he held it in his hand, Chu Yan felt that this glove was no less than ten thousand kilograms. But now that he put it on, it seemed like he couldn't feel its weight at all.    

Just as Chu Yan was sensing it carefully, suddenly, a flow of spiritual will entered into his brain.    

In an instant, a blood-related feeling emerged between Chu Yan and Sky Execution.    

It was as if the glove had become a part of his body, as if it could move and circulate with his thoughts. Even if it were taken away, it would be impossible for anyone else to use it.    

"Bestow!" Chu Yan was shocked in his heart, and for a moment, even his breathing became hurried.    

He had known since a long time ago that refining a spirit artifact was an option when it was used.    

This so called refining, in general speaking, was to bind it by dripping blood, and through one's own blood essence, it would be linked to the magical equipment.    

From then on, this treasure belonged solely to the person who created it. Even if anyone else picked it up, they wouldn't be able to use it.    

If anyone else wanted to use this treasure, they would have to erase the blood essence that was originally refined on it.    

However, to do this would be extremely difficult, and ordinary cultivators would not be able to do it.    

Thus, normally speaking, if a cultivator possessed a powerful magic treasure, they would refine it to make it their own.    

However, refining was absolutely not as simple as dripping a drop of blood on a magic treasure.    

If it was that easy, then the first person to be injured by this magic treasure would become the owner of this magic treasure.    

The refining process was very complex. It involved spirit energy, blood qi, divine sense, and many other things. It was like a set of invisible chains connecting the cultivator and the magic treasure, making the magic treasure a part of the cultivator's body and mind.    

Therefore, although refining was neither a technique nor a sacred art, one still needed to specialize in it in order to master it.    

In Heaven's Edge Sect, methods of refining could be exchanged with Merit Point.    

However, even if an ordinary cultivator were to become a Master celestial mood stage, most of the treasures used would be low or middle tier spiritual tools, which would only be at the first to sixth stage.    

If this grade of spirit artifact was refined, then the cost would be too high. Unless there were special circumstances, otherwise, no one would specially train in the art of refining and use it on these spirit artifacts.    

In comparison, once a high-grade spirit artifact became a spirit artifact, it would only be a seventh, eighth, or even ninth grade spirit artifact, which was worth refining.    

This kind of magical equipment already had extraordinary strength. If it was taken away by someone, it might cause the original owner's strength to drop by more than half. As a result, any high grade spiritual equipment would be refined by the owner.    

Chu Yan had only recently been promoted to the celestial mood stage and had not yet returned to the Heaven's Edge Sect. Naturally, there was no need for him to do so, nor was there any way to grasp the technique of refinement.    

However, after Dai Tian Xing, this treasure that was refined using an unknown material, immediately took the initiative to refine it and formed a connection with him, causing Chu Yan to be greatly shocked.    

Furthermore, the moment the refinement was completed, Chu Yan saw several runes emitting red, green, yellow, purple, green, white and more than ten different colors. On the surface of the Sky Execution continuously appeared, and a powerful aura that could shake the air and overturn the heavens, also continuously seeped out from the Sky Execution.    

"What a powerful strength. This magic treasure is definitely not ordinary." This time, Chu Yan concentrated all of his attention and looked carefully.    

In the next moment, he couldn't help but gasp.    

Just as he had expected, Tian Xing was not a simple magic treasure, nor was it a simple spirit treasure.    

He was even half a step higher than a Grade Nine Spirit Weapon.    

"This is a …" Chu Yan took a deep breath, and said with an excited, excited, and unbelievable tone, "Half-step Dao Artifact!"    

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