After leaving Isabel with his two companions, Lachlan returned to the temporary courtyard where they were staying. As outsiders in this sect, they were not allowed to move around freely, so after dinner, Lachlan stayed in his room and didn't go anywhere.
He sat cross-legged on the bed and carefully felt the changes that occurred after breaking through to Core Formation Realm. Unlike ordinary Core Formation experts, his entire field of elixir was now a ball made up of extremely condensed pure energy that was as tough as iron.
This kind of field of elixir could only be achieved by ordinary Core Formation experts when they reached the peak of late-stage Core Formation. "I wonder what will happen if I face a Golden Core expert with my current strength?" Lachlan thought inwardly.
Just now, at Isabel's place, Lachlan tried to probe and asked about the strength of the person from the hidden Wood family.
Isabel did not conceal anything and revealed that the person was at the early stage of Golden Core realm.
"No matter what, I can't just sit and wait for death. If this Elder of the Verdant Pine really wants to assassinate me, I must face them in my strongest state!" Lachlan's gaze was resolute.
In the next moment, the Glacial River Dragon Sparrow Blade appeared in his hand out of thin air, carefully drawn from its sheath made of the same thousand-year cold iron.
During the previous reward exchange, Isabel, to show gratitude, gave Lachlan a mustard seed bag.
This mustard seed bag, with limited space inside, was not considered a very valuable treasure among the Hudpids Sect.
Although Lachlan said it was an exchange reward, Isabel knew she had taken advantage, so he didn't mind showing a little gratitude.
Lachlan now caressed the Glacial River Dragon Sparrow Blade, immediately feeling a bone-chilling cold spreading through his fingers and enveloping his entire body.
Goosebumps covered his body as if he could feel the sharpness of the blade with just a slight touch.
The blade was about one and a half meters long, with a simple and heavy design. It resembled a Miao dao, but with a touch of dominance.
"Since this blade is made of the same material and forging technique as the Frost Soul Divine Sword, which is said to be capable of producing a sword spirit, then... it should be able to host my sword soul, right?" Lachlan pondered in his heart.
When he faced Butch Ghost's attack before, the opponent used a resentful spirit to try to attack Lachlan's soul, but it ended up drawing out the Dragon Ancestor's Soul within him.
After absorbing the resentful spirit, the Dragon Ancestor's Soul not only strengthened and complemented Lachlan's soul, but also used a small amount of his soul power to help him condense a sword soul.
According to the Dragon Ancestor, this sword soul could not only protect Lachlan's soul from malevolent influences but was also a ready-made "spiritual entity."
In the future, when Lachlan encountered a weapon capable of hosting a sword soul, he could attach it to the weapon, turning it into a Divine Weapon with a spiritual entity.
That was why Lachlan abandoned the Frost Soul Divine Sword and wholeheartedly sought to obtain the Glacial River Dragon Sparrow Blade.
Although the Frost Soul Divine Sword had produced a sword spirit, that sword spirit had no connection to Lachlan and required a long period of adaptation.
Only a weapon successfully "possessed" by his own sword soul could completely match him.
After all, the sword soul itself was derived from his own soul, and no matter how much other sword spirits adapted, they could not reach this level.
"Hoo..."
Lachlan took a few deep breaths and then attempted to activate the sword soul within his soul, using his mind to control its contact with the Glacial River Dragon Sparrow Blade.
Swish!
A magical scene unfolded before Lachlan's eyes. He could visibly see the sword soul merge with the blade as soon as it made contact.
Hum!
In the next moment, the Glacial River Dragon Sparrow Blade in front of him trembled and emitted a clear and melodious sound, as if a dragon and a tiger were softly humming.
At that moment, the blade itself suddenly emitted a silver glow, which lasted for several breaths before subsiding.
Lachlan's eyes lit up as he felt a harmonious connection between himself and the blade, as if they had become one. He gripped the handle of the blade and touched the blade once again.
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