Traveling through time 10,000 years late, I was forced to become a powerful person

Shen Yuan, who had just put the ancient bronze sword into the space porcelain vase, was stunned. Looking at the fonts on the system interface in front of him, he felt that his brain was a little down at this moment.

Candle Dragon Immortal Sword? Sword Master? Earth Evil Magical Power?

Just when Shen Yuan's mind was filled with questions, the expression of the old man occupying Mr. Fu's body in front of him suddenly turned extremely pale. Shen Yuan trapped the ancient bronze sword with a space porcelain bottle, which seemed to have a serious impact on him.

His face turned pale for a moment, and the old man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, losing his voice.

The Fu family had already ran out of the room at the first sign of danger. In this ruined bedroom, only Shen Yuan was left standing there with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

Wait a minute, let me go over the prompts of this artificially retarded system.

The system prompt said that I defeated the sword master and obtained the recognition of the Zhulong Immortal Sword.

This means that the old guy in front of me who stole Mr. Fu's body is the so-called sword master, and the ancient sword that I directly received in the porcelain bottle space and was about to rust into a bronze stick is the Zhulong Fairy Sword.

Shen Yuan first looked at Mr. Fu lying on the ground, then carefully recalled the appearance of the Zhulong Fairy Sword, and suddenly felt that the plot style was a bit strange.

Normally speaking, this plot shouldn't be a normal urban family struggle plot. I turned the tide and eliminated the foreign enemies to save Mr. Fu, and then received the gratitude of the entire Fu family?

However, now I just killed an old, weak and disabled person who barely entered the realm of refining, and then forcibly grabbed a bronze fire stick that could only exert the power of a magic weapon at best, and changed the plot into a practitioner. Fight and become the peerless swordsman who defeats the sword master?

Isn't this so-called sword master and immortal sword too cheap?

Even though he had already experienced the operation of the artificial retardation system, Shen Yuan couldn't help but start complaining about the encounter in front of him.

At this moment, the porcelain bottle in Shen Yuan's hand trembled slightly. Upon seeing this, Shen Yuan quickly threw the porcelain bottle towards the corner of the room.

Although Shen Yuan deliberately maintained a stable space, the porcelain bottle itself was not a real spiritual object after all, and could not carry the opened space of Hutian's magical power for a long time.

Space cracks exploded at this moment, but what was different from the past was that the space cracks that cut everything actually met their opponents at this moment.

The seemingly ordinary bronze fire stick actually withstood the cutting of the space crack. The dark space crack could not even cut away the rust on the surface of the bronze fire stick, and quickly disappeared in the world's self-repair.

The Zhulong Fairy Sword hit the ground, making a crisp impact sound.

Shen Yuan looked at the Candle Dragon Fairy Sword. When he saw that the space crack was still unharmed, Shen Yuan finally believed the name in the system prompt.

He stretched out his hand to touch the Zhulong Immortal Sword. At this time, it lost the control of outsiders. The Zhulong Immortal Sword did not emit defensive sword energy, but was easily held by Shen Yuan in his palm like a mortal object.

A heavy feeling spread from Shen Yuan's palm throughout his body. Holding the Zhulong Immortal Sword in his hand, Shen Yuan felt as if he was being watched by some ferocious beast, releasing invisible pressure all the time.

However, the pressure of the Zhulong Immortal Sword was not strong. Shen Yuan got used to the pressure after just a brief contact, and reached out to fumble for the rusty ancient sword in his hand.

The battle in the room had ended long ago, and the Fu family carefully peeked into the room from the doorway.

Fu Hua's eyes first saw the house destroyed by the old man's blow. The collapsed floor and walls almost turned the room into ruins. The destructive power was astonishing and beyond the scope of human beings.

But only in front of Shen Yuan, whether it was the splashing gravel or the cracks, they stopped, like an invisible barrier dividing the room.

The palm-sized black and white kitten was already squatting on Shen Yuan's shoulder, and Shen Yuan was holding an ancient bronze sword in both hands. His fingertips slowly passed over the mottled rust, and the faint charm of ancient vicissitudes came from It emanated from Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan's eyes were filled with ancient time.

Fu Hua's heart was beating wildly, and an extremely bold idea flashed through his mind.

Mr. Shen, you are not from this era!

Shen Yuan naturally had no intention of exploring Fu Hua's psychological activities. He had already focused all his attention on the Zhulong Fairy Sword.

He could feel that the Zhulong Immortal Sword had not taken any preservation measures during the thousands of years when its spiritual energy was depleted, and what it had lost was far more than simply replenishing its spiritual energy.

Even as a precious fairy sword, it is difficult to survive the long years.

Over the course of thousands of years, the level of the Zhulong Fairy Sword has continued to decline. From a real fairy sword to a bronze fire stick that can only exert the power of a magic weapon, the gap is as big as clouds and mud.

The rules of the era when the spiritual energy was exhausted turned into mottled rust and sealed the essence of the Candle Dragon Fairy Sword. The exhausted spiritual energy squeezed the foundation of the fairy sword, causing it to completely lose its former power.

It is precisely this way that the Zhulong Immortal Sword was used by an old guy who had just stepped into the realm of refining, and was easily trapped by Shen Yuan using a space porcelain bottle.

If it were at its peak, even the real Zhulong Immortal Sword of Cave Heaven Paradise could be killed with one sword, let alone the small space opened by Shen Yuan.

Therefore, the decline in the level of the Zhulong Immortal Sword is a good thing for Shen Yuan. If it were the Immortal Sword, he would not even be qualified to touch it, and he would not even dare to think about defeating the sword master.

With this thought, Shen Yuan finally began to realize the greatest use of his artificial mental retardation system.

For me ten thousand years later, even joining the sect in the novice guidance has become more difficult than climbing to the sky. This is the change brought about by the changes of ten thousand years.

But similarly, some tasks that were extremely difficult thousands of years ago can now be completed with hands.

For example, to become the sect leader, I just wrote my name in the Sect Master Directory and became the sect leader without anyone objecting.

He just killed an old, weak and disabled man with a bronze fire stick, and he completed the task of defeating the sword master and became a peerless swordsman.

Such a deviation can completely become an opportunity for me to use the system to obtain hidden rewards in the future!

Realizing this, even with Shen Yuan's temperament, he couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy.

For these two hidden achievements that I accidentally completed, I obtained two Earthly Evil magical powers respectively, which are supreme treasures that directly lead to the path of immortality.

If he can continue to complete hidden achievements in a similar way in the future, it will definitely bring greater surprises to Shen Yuan.

This inspiration is even more important than the Zhulong Immortal Sword that Shen Yuan has harvested.

While Shen Yuan was concentrating on his thoughts, Bai Xue, who was lying on Shen Yuan's shoulder, carefully looked at the Zhulong Fairy Sword, his little brows furrowed as if he was wondering about something.

Then Bai Xue stretched out her little paw and gently touched the Zhulong Fairy Sword in Shen Yuan's hand. An imperceptible stream of light merged into the Candle Dragon Fairy Sword.

The next moment, the Zhulong Immortal Sword trembled slightly, and then a painful wail sounded, and a soul body with an ugly face that looked like it had been corroded by sulfuric acid appeared from the Candle Dragon Immortal Sword.