Fantasy Simulator

Speaking of which, when he was in the Sword Tomb, Chen Heng had also absorbed the origin of many Heavenly Weapons. He was already very experienced in this matter and had long been used to it.

However, the eight types of origin that he had absorbed this time were different from ordinary ones. They were the origin of these unique eight types of constitution.

Even if only half of the origin were left, they would not be inferior to a Heavenly Weapon.

This was a very natural thing. After all, without this effect, these origin sources would not be able to play a very good role in the revival of the Sword of Buddha.

To digest these origin sources, even Chen Heng would need to spend a long time.

'During this period of time, I'll let you off easy.'

Chen Heng looked at Xiao Han in front of him, then looked at Song Qingruo beside him, and then this thought flashed through his mind.

Since he would sleep for a few years, it wouldn't be a big deal to let Xiao Han use his power for a few years. It would be a waste if he didn't use it anyway.

As for the danger that brings to Chen Heng when Xiao Han was in danger?

Chen Heng had never worried about this. If it came to that time, he would just explode again. With nothing to fear, he naturally wouldn't care about anything.

Of course, even if he let Xiao Han borrow it, it wouldn't be free. At the very least, he had to pay the interest.

Chen Heng raised his head and looked at the top of Xiao Han's head. There, drops of golden Destiny appeared. Under Chen Heng's gaze, it was exceptionally bright and resplendent.

This was the Destiny that had already been activated. At this moment, it was flowing away and disappearing almost every second.

Of course, the rate at which it was flowing away was very low. If it continued to be consumed at the current rate, it would be enough to last for a very long time.

And a considerable portion of this consumption was directed toward Chen Heng.

Within Chen Heng's body, the Mark of Destiny was still functioning. Under the effects of the Mark of Destiny, these flows of Destiny automatically tilted towards Chen Heng's body.

This was the benefit that Chen Heng had obtained from Xiao Han. With the operation process in the initial world, Chen Heng was no longer unfamiliar with this operation. He was very familiar with it.

To him, this was equivalent to a transaction. Chen Heng provided Xiao Han with his strength and abilities, allowing him to strengthen himself through the ancient sword continuously. He could even strengthen his aptitude to a certain extent.

Chen Heng took a certain amount of Power of Destiny from Xiao Han to strengthen himself as a reward.

Although to a certain extent, the Power of Destiny could not directly strengthen Chen Heng, it had many hidden benefits. It could strengthen Chen Heng's affinity with heaven and earth and allow him to comprehend the Dao more smoothly. It would be smoother to walk all the way.

Theoretically speaking, if one had enough of the Power of Destiny, even if one did not cultivate or comprehend the Dao, they could smoothly walk to the peak. This was the benefit of the Power of Destiny.

Of course, Xiao Han was not at a disadvantage. At the very least, using some of the Power of Destiny as a price to exchange for the right to use Chen Heng's power for a few years was worth it.

After all, the Power of Destiny needed favorable conditions to activate it. If there was nothing in his hands, even if he had the extremely powerful Power of Destiny, it was destined to be useless.

On the contrary, if he had a sufficient amount of capital in his hands, then the Power of Destiny would be able to play a huge role.

The ancient sword that Chen Heng had transformed into was the capital for Xiao Han at the moment. It could support him to go further.

Various thoughts flashed through Chen Heng's mind as he stood where he was. He then silently closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. He fell into a deep sleep, which was also a deep transformation.

During the transformation, other than absorbing the power of the eight origins, he was also absorbing the power of laws from the outside world. He was constantly strengthening himself and imperceptibly changing his aura.

This was to adjust and learn. Before this, although Chen Heng had already descended into this world for a few years, he was only in the Sword Tomb. And the Sword Tomb was only a small mystic realm that he thought had been created. The laws within were not complete.

It was only until now that Chen Heng had arrived outside the Sword Tomb that he truly felt the vast laws of this world. He could feel the power and the heaviness of the laws of heaven and earth from within.

These were all things that were extremely worth paying attention to. Along with Chen Heng's deep sleep, the ancient sword in Xiao Han's hand also changed silently. In the silence, it seemed to become even more ordinary.

Time slowly passed.

In the silence, time passed without the slightest awareness. In this state, Chen Heng did not have the slightest awareness of the time and situation in the outside world.

Unless Chen Heng sensed danger, he couldn't wake up from the silence unless Chen Heng took the initiative to complete the transformation.

Chen Heng did not know how long it had lasted in this state. Until one day, an aura rose in the outside world. It was an extremely powerful and terrifying aura. Its power was terrifying, and its essence was also very powerful, making people tremble.

Even Chen Heng's true spirit instinctively trembled under the silence, feeling an intuitive sense of danger. Thus, Chen Heng woke up from the silence and was suddenly startled awake.

The scene of the world became clear once again.

After being startled awake, Chen Heng opened his eyes and looked at the land in front of him. In front of him was a hazy world.

This world seemed to be completely different from the normal world. There were shattered space fragments and all sorts of destructive auras everywhere.

Occasionally, there seemed to be terrifying auras that made people tremble.

"This is?"

After recovering from the long silence, Chen Heng looked at the scene before him and couldn't help but frown. He couldn't figure out the situation at this moment.

But soon, the familiar aura appeared again.

That was Xiao Han. He was also here, standing there with the ancient sword that Chen Heng had transformed into in his hand. Behind him, there were many people.

They were all cultivators, but the aura on their bodies was very weak. Many of them were only in the Qi Refinement Stage. In Chen Heng's eyes, this cultivation level was extremely weak even compared to the current Xiao Han.

Back then, Xiao Han was already at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Stage. And now, after god knows how many years, Xiao Han's strength had already advanced to a higher level.

"Nascent Transformation Stage?"

Recovering from the silence, Chen Heng felt the aura on Xiao Han's body and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

At this moment, Xiao Han had already broken through his previous cultivation and reached the Nascent Transformation Stage.

This level was considered an extraordinary achievement no matter what world it was in. In the World of Gods, it was equivalent to the Fourth Ring, qualified to be called a Great Mage.

For Xiao Han to reach this level was undoubted proof of his achievements over the years.