The Art of Chaotic Divinity

Chapter 1569: Blood Contract

"Really? Then let's go, let's go!"

The Twin Blades of the Void clearly did not want to linger within the lotus pool. They hurriedly pulled Ling Feng away, and only after they had gone some distance did the two sword spirits finally relax a little.

"You're afraid of the Void Sovereign?"

Seeing how even the ever-energetic Wushuang had fallen quiet the moment they entered the underground lotus pool, Ling Feng could not help but ask.

"That's not fear. That's respect!" Wushuang quickly corrected him.

Xu Ling nodded as well, his expression serious. "The Sovereign was almost a perfect person. But because he pursued perfection so obsessively, we never really dared to joke around in front of him."

"No wonder the moment the Sovereign was gone, the two of you ended up like this. You've completely let yourselves loose."

Ling Feng shook his head with a faint smile, giving Wushuang a meaningful glance.

"What do you mean? Am I not cute?" Wushuang pouted and glared at him.

"Cute, very cute. Cute enough to kill." Ling Feng rolled his eyes. "Alright, whatever inheritance there is, bring it out quickly. I still have things to do and need to leave this place as soon as possible."

"Oh, so you're in a hurry to leave too? Hehe!"

Wushuang leaned in close, grabbing his arm eagerly. "Then let's hurry and retrieve our true forms and complete the blood contract!"

After being trapped in the Void Sovereign's tomb for thousands of years, the Twin Blades were naturally eager to leave and see the outside world.

Before long, Ling Feng arrived at another secret chamber. After passing through layers of formations and barriers, he finally stood before a massive stone door.

Without the Void Twins guiding him, even the three Half-Saints from the Dongling Immortal Pool would likely have returned empty-handed.

With a thunderous rumble, the stone door opened.

Inside were two large stone platforms.

On the left platform floated a pair of short swords, one black and one white. These were the Twin Blades of the Void. On the right platform hovered a black book, clearly the sacred-tier art created by the Void Sovereign, the Nine Heavens Stellar Art.

"Master, only those who pass all the old master's trials can enter this chamber and claim these two treasures. Go on!"

Wushuang looked at Ling Feng with shining eyes, urging him forward.

Ling Feng nodded, took a deep breath, and strode into the chamber.

The entire room seemed enveloped in a formation. The moment he stepped inside, the Twin Blades flew toward him of their own accord.

Instinctively, Ling Feng raised his hand and caught them. At that instant, a sharp numbness spread through his palm as two drops of his blood essence were drawn out and absorbed into the blades.

In the next moment, the Void Twins let out soft cries, as if reborn. Black and white divine light burst from their bodies, shooting upward.

After being sealed for thousands of years, their power had nearly faded, and they had been on the verge of falling into dormancy. But now, with a new master, fresh vitality surged through them once more.

Only now did Ling Feng truly become their master.

In that instant, he felt a mysterious connection form between himself and the two spirits. With a mere thought, the Twin Blades vanished and were drawn into his body.

"So this is a high-tier immortal weapon. It can be summoned and dismissed just like the Ten Directions Eradicator."

A smile appeared on Ling Feng's lips. He had studied dual-sword techniques before, but ordinary weapons could never compare to the Ten Directions Eradicator. The Twin Blades were different. They were evenly matched immortal swords. In situations where he did not use the Heaven-Slaying Sword Art, they were even more practical.

After all, a move like the Heaven-Slaying Sword Art consumed far too much elemental energy.

The black and white radiance around the Void Twins lasted for a full quarter of an hour before gradually fading.

Wushuang let out a soft sigh, her face full of excitement. "I finally don't feel like I'm about to dissipate at any moment."

"I didn't expect Master, despite only being at the Human Emperor level, to possess vitality comparable to a Great Emperor. Perhaps even slightly stronger. Could it be that Master has already achieved a body that rivals an emperor?"

Xu Ling studied Ling Feng and asked quietly.

"Hmph, and who was it that said body refinement cultivators are all muscle and no brains?" Wushuang shot him a sharp look, tearing down his pride without hesitation.

Xu Ling snorted and turned away, unwilling to argue.

Ling Feng glanced between the two of them, then asked curiously, "Why do I feel like your auras have become weaker?"

Before, like everyone else, he could not sense their strength. But now that he shared a spiritual connection with them, he could clearly feel the change.

"That's because you're too weak, Master. The old master was a peak Great Saint. Even after eight thousand years, the power he left behind was still far superior to yours. After accepting your power, both Xu Ling and I have naturally weakened. But as you grow stronger, we will also recover and become stronger alongside you."

"I see. In that case, you're not any worse than Xiao Bai."

Ling Feng muttered.

At that moment, a flash of five-colored light appeared as the Ten Directions Eradicator flew out from his body. Xiao Bai's voice rang out, full of dissatisfaction.

"That's nonsense. They are not even worthy of being compared to me! Master, if your strength were higher and someone at the Immortal Emperor level wielded me, the Heaven-Slaying Sword Art would truly be capable of slaying the heavens!"

Clearly, Xiao Bai had sensed Ling Feng obtaining new immortal swords and immediately rushed out, unwilling to be outdone.

As a Heavenly weapon unique to the Heavenly Dao Clan, Xiao Bai could grow endlessly alongside the Child of the Heavenly Dao. In theory, such a weapon had no upper limit. Even divine artifacts could not compare.

"Master, you actually have another sword spirit!"

Now it was Wushuang and Xu Ling's turn to be shocked. Though the two often bickered, they were still a pair. Upon discovering Xiao Bai, they instinctively united.

"Yes, I have another one."

Ling Feng gave a helpless smile, sensing that something felt off.

Why did this situation feel like a clash between a first wife and a rival?

"Well, well, Master, how fickle of you. Having us is still not enough?"

Wushuang shot him a teasing glare before turning to Xiao Bai. "Hey, even if you came first, I am still an immortal-grade spirit. From now on, you have to call me Sister Wushuang!"

"And me, you call me Boss. If Master faces weak opponents in the future, there will be no need for us to act. It would be beneath our status."

Xu Ling also looked at Xiao Bai with arrogance, already treating him as some inferior, stray sword spirit and preparing to take his place.