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This sword is too mysterious; it looks plain and unremarkable, just a sword stuck in stone, yet he still can't pull it out.
Could it be that the legendary Arthur really pulled out this sword?
Ren Feng felt a bit puzzled inside, he took a deep breath, his hand gripping it again, ready to forcibly pull it out.
But, still no effect.
At this moment, Ren Feng also felt a sense of powerlessness and frustration; the Queen of the United Kingdom had already given him the gift, if he can't take it away, it seems it would be his own problem.
There must be a way.
Ren Feng calmed himself down, he stared at the sword in the stone, and a flash of peculiar thought crossed his mind, maybe he should try using telepathy?
The sword in the stone was too strange, earlier he tried to pull it out with the strength of Sixth Yang, but couldn't; how did Arthur in history manage to pull it out?
Ren Feng did not believe that when King Arthur pulled out this sword in the stone, he possessed strength greater than his, which is impossible.
Moreover, when he exerted too much force earlier, there was a countervailing force that came from the sword in the stone, upon careful consideration, it's utterly impossible, that force is preventing him!
If it were a dead object, how could it prevent him?
There was a solemn look in Ren Feng's eyes, now he felt that the sword in the stone might not be a dead object, but instead might very well be alive.
This idea was absurd, but the more Ren Feng thought about it, the more it seemed plausible, so he sat down cross-legged, calmed his mind, and then tried probing the sword in the stone with his telepathy.
His mood gradually calmed down, his full attention focused on his telepathy.
His telepathy lightly touched the sword in the stone, then spread down the sword as if it were tendrils.
At this moment, just as Ren Feng's telepathy was about to enter the stone, suddenly he felt a membrane-like energy appear—Soul Energy!
Only this time, unlike before, the Soul Energy seemed to lack aggression.
Ren Feng's telepathy attempted to penetrate this membrane and began drilling forward with effort, he had a feeling that if he could pierce through this membrane, he would know what this sword in the stone really is.
Ren Feng closed his eyes, his focus entirely on his telepathy, he could feel that the membrane had been pushed inward by his telepathy, seemingly about to break through.
Ren Feng was very cautious, at this moment he seemed to be able to sense an extremely terrifying soul hidden within the sword in the stone, perhaps far beyond his imagination.
Telepathy had transformed into a sharp pierce, he had to break through this membrane.
He could feel that the membrane was about to break, but still, it hadn't broken, as if it was just a little bit short.
Ren Feng intensified his telepathy, and suddenly he felt as if there was a 'pop', the membrane was pierced, and his entire consciousness seemed to plunge into a storm!
Ren Feng's mind was like being filled with a storm, and when the storm subsided, a prehistoric world appeared in his mind, with the moon in the sky large and bright, and below, a man emanating terrifying waves stood there.
Ren Feng didn't know where he was, he just felt the middle-aged man dressed in white and with tied hair was extremely terrifying, just by looking at him, there was a sense of fear, as if a single glance from him could destroy the world!
Ren Feng seemed so nervous at that moment that his breathing stopped, his eyes remained tightly shut, and cold sweat silently dripped from his forehead; the world visible to his telepathy felt extremely shocking to him.
In front of the man, there was a sky-high furnace, and the vast wilderness was occupied by this furnace, with countless various materials thrown into it.
Those materials, Ren Feng couldn't comprehend a single one, but later Ren Feng found out that the man floated into the mid-air, just pointed a finger, and numerous unseen metal ores and countless souls on the side flew into the furnace.
He's crafting something!
Ren Feng's thoughts registered, and he started watching from the side.
Time flew by in the world within his mind, for a full seventy-nine days, the man lightly pointed, the furnace lid flew open, and at this moment, layers of dark clouds appeared in the sky, as if lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, with bolt after bolt of tribulation lightning striking down!
As if the world changed color, like an apocalypse, the man's expression didn't change, and out of the furnace, a sword flew out!
This sword looked incredibly sharp, and a fierce gleam swept out from it to the surroundings!
Just a glance at it, and it felt as if the sharp breath of the sword body would strike.
Then, the man gripped the sword and slashed directly at the sky, terrifying and world-shaking Sword Qi shot upwards towards the tribulation clouds.
With this slash, it seemed like the water of the Milky Way reversed, and the tribulation clouds, a hundred feet thick and a thousand feet wide, were forcibly split open by this slash!
The tribulation clouds hadn't yet formed when they were directly split in half!
After this slash, the world returned to clarity, with only the man standing in mid-air with the sword.
Ren Feng took a deep breath; the sword was still buzzing as if it was crying out with excitement!
And afterward, this man wielded the sword, killing countless people, and slayed countless monstrous creatures; those creatures that seemed gigantic, under this man's one slash, could not resist and were each split in half.
Too terrifying!
The sharpness of this sword was rare in this age.
Ren Feng dumbly watched the continuously changing scenes within his mind, in the pitch-black deep pool, a three-headed dragon flew out, only to be slashed down by the man, transforming into halves without the slightest resistance.
The man appeared again in the boundless and continuous forest; a hundred-meter-long beast with wings growing at ribs, head like an eagle, flew out, its mouth condensed a terrifying power of heaven and earth, a round energy ball heading straight for the man.
But the man was still just one slash, that slash directly cut the energy ball in half, as if the air would be divided into segments, then the hundred-meter-long beast couldn't even let out a wail and was directly split in two!
The scene shifted, with more than a dozen masters with grim faces in front, the man dressed in white merely waved his hand, and the sword weaved through the crowd, within a short time, opponents fell from the air.
Ren Feng dumbly watched the man's slaughter, and after the sword drank endless blood, seemed to grow sharper, and the intelligence within it became increasingly clear.
Ren Feng finally reacted, this man was a cultivator from the Ancient Era, and this sword, was one crafted by a powerful sorcerer!
Could this be the sword in the stone?
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