Free Web NovelLi Mo gave it his all.
Good news: he did manage to move the Panjie Meteor Hammer.
Bad news: he could only move it a tiny bit.
This was even with the Panjie Meteor Hammer 'condescending' and cooperating with him as much as possible.
That slight movement was probably the divine weapon moving itself, leveraging his effort.
"This hammer isn't very big, but it's terrifyingly heavy."
"I can easily carry a Spined Turtle now; my strength must be well over ten thousand jin."
Li Mo relaxed, sighing with emotion.
Fortunately, he hadn't planned on picking it up by himself anyway.
If he could have moved it.
This divine weapon wouldn't have been placed at the bottom of Shenfeng Cave, where it never saw the light of day.
No problem.
I still have a cheat.
"World Seed."
"I can now apply a small part of its power to myself."
"The duration is very short, I need to be quick..."
Li Mo didn't come alone.
Behind him was an entire World.
Although this World had just been born and was still fragile and Chaos.
But.
That was a World, after all.
Crackling—
The moment the World Seed was applied.
His bones let out crackling sounds like popping beans, the Qi and blood within his Physical Body surged and roared, and his thirteen main Meridians were like enraged Dragons soaring through the sky.
An endless, overwhelming force seemed to flow through him.
Li Mo even had the illusion that if there was a handle on this divine weapon mountain for him to grasp, he could lift the entire mountain.
"Rise!"
Thump—
A hammer clang, a hundred times louder than before, exploded.
Panjie Meteor Hammer.
After a thousand years, it was once again held in someone's hand.
Just for an instant.
Li Mo quickly put it into his Small World.
Then, as if exhausted, he lay on the ground, not wanting to move a single finger, letting sweat pour all over the floor.
"Fortunately... fortunately, a divine weapon isn't a living being."
"Otherwise, I really couldn't have put it into the Small World."
"I actually picked up a divine weapon just now!"
Xiao Li's chest was heaving like a bellows, and his eyes were seeing stars.
All sorts of chaotic thoughts kept bubbling up.
Using power that didn't belong to him had a huge backlash; if it had lasted another breath, his Physical Body would probably have started to collapse.
But, he had succeeded after all...
Li Mo's consciousness was hazy; he only felt waves of drowsiness washing over him now.
Just as he was about to fall asleep.
He heard an old and sharp explosion.
A little familiar...
Was it Elder Han He?
.........
Night fell.
Shenbing Peak, Elder's Residence.
Iron Materials and semi-finished weapons were scattered all around; it looked more like a weapons depot than an Elder's residence.
"Where's the hammer?"
"Where is the Ancestral Master's weapon of my Shenbing Peak?!"
Looking at Xiao Li, who was unconscious and snoring, Elder Han He paced back and forth, doubting his life.
Usually composed, he was now utterly flustered.
"Stop your nagging."
"You're going to annoy me to death."
Shang Wu sat with her legs crossed, a glimpse of her leg visible beneath her palace dress, resting her chin on her hand, and said:
"Tsk, stinky disciple, sleeping so soundly. We were supposed to have roasted whole lamb today..."
"What time is it, and you're still thinking about food!"
Elder Han He was furious, trembling with rage:
"That's a divine weapon! My Shenbing Peak is named after it! If it's gone, even if I die, I won't have the face to meet the Ancestral Master!"
If Shang Wu hadn't been there, he would have long since lost his temper and shaken Li Mo awake.
"Anyway, no one can use it, it's just gathering dust there."
Shang Wu squinted, annoyed:
"Also, speak properly. Why are you so loud? Do you think I'm deaf?"
Han He: "......"
What terrible things did this old man do in his previous life?
To encounter this Master and disciple pair in this life?
"Hmm... hmm?"
Just then.
On the bed, Li Mo, who had slept for most of the day, yawned and seemed to be waking up.
He groggily opened his eyes.
He saw a large old face very close to him, with bloodshot eyes.
Xiao Li almost punched him in surprise.
"Elder Han He, why are you so close? You scared me to death."
"I scared you? This old man's soul was almost scared out of him by you!"
Elder Han He was so angry he laughed, asking urgently:
"Quick, tell me, where's the hammer? Where's the Ancestral Master's hammer?!"
"Hm!"
Shang Wu clenched her small fists and deliberately coughed.
Her meaning was: watch your volume when talking to someone I'm covering for.
Elder Han He wanted to curse.
What, you made the lifeblood of my Shenbing Peak disappear, and I still have to provide smiling service?
But he also knew that the more anxious he was, the more useless it would be.
Han He could only try to ask in a gentle tone:
"Li Zhenchuan, when you went to the bottom of Shenfeng Cave, did you see a hammer?"
As he spoke, the old man gestured with his hands:
"It was about this big..."
"I saw it."
Li Mo nodded cooperatively.
"Where's the hammer? Where did it go?!"
Elder Han He's speech quickened.
"It's gone."
Xiao Li spread his hands.
"Gone?!"
Elder Han He's eyes rolled back.
Li Mo nodded, then said:
"When I went down to the bottom of Shenfeng Cave, I did see the hammer Elder mentioned."
"Out of curiosity, I touched it, and then it was gone."
"It seems... I put it into a sumaru object."
Li Mo omitted some of the process.
He also replaced 'Small World' with 'sumaru object'.
That's right, this world has things like Storage Pouches, collectively called sumaru objects.
For example, the beautiful Master's wine gourd is one of them.
Of course, these things are not as common as in some novels, where they are everywhere.
They involve the most profound aspect of Dao: space.
Only peak experts proficient in this Dao can create space from rare Materials.
Therefore, the supply of sumaru objects is extremely scarce.
Aside from Shang Wu, the Elders of the various peaks do not have such high-end goods; only the Sect Master of Qingyuan Sect possesses one.
"My disciple, the Legacy you obtained is quite good."
Shang Wu's almond eyes lit up slightly.
"sumaru object?"
Elder Han He stood frozen.
His confusion not only didn't decrease, but increased.
For example, how did Li Mo get close to the Panjie Meteor Hammer?
And how did he take it away?
No matter how powerful a sumaru object, it couldn't take in something its owner couldn't move.
"Isn't it obvious now?"
Shang Wu stroked her chin, reasoning:
"It must be that the hammer recognized him as its Master."
"It's a divine weapon, perhaps it's as light as nothing to its Master, but as heavy as ten thousand jin to others, right?"
Li Mo: "??"
It sounded quite reasonable.
But the Panjie Meteor Hammer didn't seem to have that characteristic.
Suddenly, Xiao Li saw his beautiful Master wink at him with her almond eyes.
Li Mo understood instantly:
"Hmm, I didn't feel it was very heavy at the time."
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"As you can see."
Li Mo smiled bitterly and shook his head: "When I put it in, I felt a severe mental shock, almost losing consciousness. I probably won't be able to take it out again for a while."
Shang Wu smiled and said: "So, we need to let my disciple rest well. If his spirit is harmed, hmph, he might not be able to take it out for the rest of his life."
The Master and disciple were playing off each other.
"Recognized as Master..."
Elder Han He's vague guess was confirmed, but his Dao Heart still felt a bit shattered.
The divine weapon of Shenbing Peak, which no one since the Ancestral Master could move, was taken by someone from another peak.
And he's only in the Qi Blood Realm!
While his emotions were mixed, he was also extremely helpless.
The Ancestral Master indeed left no relevant records, so what Shang Wu said might actually be somewhat possible.
The hammer was indeed no longer at the bottom of the cave.
This explanation was barely plausible.
Reasonable is reasonable.
But who knows if ★ 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ★ that's the truth? It's all just what you say!
After thinking for a moment, Elder Han He said:
"In that case, before he takes out the divine weapon, he should stay on Shenbing Peak."
