The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 1202: Heavenly Weapon of Realms
"Only the inexperienced fear nothing. Looks like something caught your interest. After all, the legendary Spring of Eternal Youth is not something a true alchemist would ever ignore."
Yangshu Zi shook his head with a quiet laugh. "Enough. I have said what I should. Come with me. I intend to use the Flame-Refining Divine Stone to refine an eight-grade early-tier medicinal pill. This will not be easy even for me."
"Eight-grade early-tier?"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes. Yangshu Zi's alchemy skills were likely far above Yun Danqing, one of the best alchemists of the Tianbai Empire.
"If there is anything this junior can help with, I will give everything I have."
Ling Feng nodded. Since Yangshu Zi had helped him once and even allowed him to obtain the fire seed of the Nine-Dragon Thunder Flame, helping him in return was only right.
...
An entire night passed. Ling Feng finally left Yangshu Zi's residence when dawn arrived the next morning.
The eight-grade early-tier medicinal pill had been successfully refined through the combined effort of Ling Feng and Yangshu Zi.
Although the quality was only considered low grade, it was still a success.
Yangshu Zi remained stunned for a moment as Ling Feng took his leave and returned to the inn.
At Wuling Manor.
After Yangshu Zi stepped forward earlier, no one dared cause trouble again. With Despicable Donkey, the demon emperor, sitting there, petty villains naturally kept their distance.
Otherwise, they would meet the same fate as Murong Han!
When Ling Feng returned, Tuoba Yan, who had been waiting in the courtyard the whole time, immediately stepped forward with a faint smile. "Ling Feng, you finally came back!"
Ling Feng glanced at her and felt a little moved. "You waited for me the whole night?"
"I... I did not! I only woke up just now."
Tuoba Yan turned away. Ling Feng had long grown used to her stubborn pride. He smiled. "I am fine. Did anything happen while I was gone?"
"Of course nothing will happen with Despicable Donkey here." Tuoba Yan said softly.
"You little brat! Address this divine beast properly and call this divine beast Lord Divine Donkey!"
Despicable Donkey's grumbling echoed from afar. Although he allowed Ling Feng to call him Despicable Donkey, anyone else would set him off.
Ling Feng smiled and led everyone inside. After closing the door, he began to check the spoils they obtained this time.
The Profound Sea Condensing Pill was already refined with Yangshu Zi's help. Ling Feng had advanced to the ninth level of the Spiritual Element Realm.
The fire seed of the Nine-Dragon Thunder Flame could likely raise the power of the Devouring Flame by an entire tier.
He also remembered the tear-shaped gem he had snatched from Murong Qianjun.
He had not examined it carefully at the time. Now that he held it again and studied it closely, he still found nothing unusual.
Even the knowledgeable Despicable Donkey spent a long time biting and inspecting it and found nothing besides its glittering transparency.
There was only one noteworthy trait. It was extremely hard!
Despicable Donkey took a fierce bite with his powerful teeth and nearly broke them. Considering he was a demon emperor whose bite force was terrifying, this was extraordinary!
"I remember now!"
Yang Huanzhi suddenly jumped up with a cry. "This is the Tear of the Gods that caused an uproar in the Inner Sea years ago!"
"The Tear of the Gods?"
Ling Feng's eyelid twitched. "It does look like a teardrop. Could it really be the tear of the gods?"
"No, that is not it."
Yang Huanzhi snatched the gem and grinned. "You will now witness a miracle!"
He drew his weapon and grinned wider. "Ling Feng, watch carefully. This sword is a top-grade treasured artifact. I once chipped it during a battle."
He placed the Tear of the Gods lightly on the blade. A brilliant flash burst forth. The treasured sword repaired itself completely!
Not only did the chipped section return to perfection, the sharpness of the blade even increased!
"Hahaha, it really is the Tear of the Gods! This treasure ignores grade limits and can repair any divine weapon. A mysterious guy bought it at the auction back then, and no one saw it again afterward. So it turns out the Murong family's steward bought it!"
Yang Huanzhi reluctantly returned the gem to Ling Feng. He was greedy, but he knew very well which treasures he could covet and which ones would get him killed.
"How incredible!"
Despicable Donkey snatched the gem and bared his white teeth. "Ling Feng, give this thing to this divine beast. This divine beast will use it to polish this divine beast's nails!"
"P-Polish your nails?"
Yang Huanzhi's lips twitched violently. Using such a treasure to trim nails was a sin that deserved heavenly punishment!
"Go play somewhere else!"
Ling Feng rolled his eyes. He would never waste the item like that.
He hesitated for a moment. Then he summoned the Eradicator of Realms. Since the Tear of the Gods could repair any divine weapon regardless of grade, perhaps it could trigger a change in his own sword.
"Give it to me!"
Ling Feng extended his palm. "If it does nothing for my sword, I will give it to you."
Despicable Donkey reluctantly handed the Tear of the Gods to Ling Feng.
"There must be some special substance within this tear that turns into forging material and restores weapons."
Ling Feng pressed the gem onto the blade, imitating Yang Huanzhi's earlier action.
A surprising scene unfolded.
The Tear of the Gods heated up rapidly. White smoke rose from its surface. It spread across the blade like a drop of water.
In the blink of an eye, the Tear of the Gods vanished completely.
Gone!
Ling Feng, Despicable Donkey, Tuoba Yan, and Yang Huanzhi stared wide-eyed at the empty blade.
They were all watching, yet the Tear of the Gods had vanished just like that!
"What happened?" 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
Despicable Donkey almost jumped up. "That was this divine beast's nail stone!"
Ling Feng was stunned for a moment. Then he suddenly smiled.
The sword soul that had been sleeping within the Eradicator of Realms had awakened completely after absorbing the Tear of the Gods!
Previously, after Ling Feng used the Spirit Shackle to imprison the ancient soul hidden within the ancient demon ruins, the Eradicator of Realms had manifested a faint intelligence. It was like a newborn child and had slept ever since.
(Author's note: See chapter 1074)
Now that it had absorbed the Tear of the Gods, it matured instantly into a complete sword soul!
"Come out, sword soul!"
Ling Feng focused his thoughts. He and the Eradicator of Realms were one and the same. He could clearly sense the sword soul within.
A white light flashed along the blade. Wisps of smoke rose and coalesced into the form of a young man.
He floated before them and bowed toward Ling Feng. "Master! The Heavenly Weapon of Realms awaits your command!"
His voice resonated with magnetic clarity. His face was handsome beyond reason. Light shimmered around his form. The sword soul's appearance was flawless and overwhelmingly striking.







