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“However, this is also a direction.
The Blood Soul Flame won’t give up on little die so easily.
When it becomes strong in the future, I’ll almost let Lil’ Die devour it…”

After making up his mind, Lin Mo finally finished reading the introduction of the Blood Soul Flame.
Some of the natural treasures that could counter the Blood Soul Flame were also displayed on it.

However, it was basically very difficult to collect all of them.

At least, it should be impossible in the eastern continent, because most of them were earth grade, and even heaven grade…

“Forget about it, I’ll go into seclusion first.”

After giving his instructions, Lin Mo used Yue Xuan’s teleportation array to return to the Purple Moon Palace.

The spiritual energy here was extremely dense, and it was just right for him to refine artifacts.

He took out a batch of spirit stones.
Apart from that, he also took out the Li fire mystic wood and a large piece of star iron.

These two treasures were the main materials, and there were many other supplementary items.

Lin Mo waved his hand and took out the Ancient Sword of Desolation.
The Dao fire in his body emerged and enveloped it.

As it was being forged, the patterns on the Ancient Sword of Desolation gradually distorted.

Seeing this, Lin Mo hurriedly put the Li fire mystic wood in.

In just an instant, the Dao flame spread out and even covered Lin Mo.

The surrounding materials were all swallowed.
Under the burning of the flame, they melted.

The turbid energy was removed.
With the help of the ore materials, the star iron started to melt.

Then, the God Devouring Body in Lin Mo’s body was activated.
The removed magazines were swallowed and circulated in Lin Mo’s body for a whole day.

What appeared once again were streams of pure energy.

They were all devoured by the desolation ancient sword.
Together with the star iron, they slowly fused into the Ancient Sword of Desolation.

The Li fire mystic wood below continued to burn, and Lin Mo’s dao fire became increasingly intense.

In the end, the flames in the room he was in soared into the sky.
Even some of the experts who were in seclusion felt a little uneasy.

The Ancient Sword of Desolation vibrated slightly as its power continued to rise.

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed quietly.
The temperature in Lin Mo’s seclusion was terrifyingly high.

Even though Lin Mo had comprehended some principles of the Flame Dao, he still felt a little hot.

“Buzz!”

The sound of flames occasionally came from the quiet room.

At a certain instant, Lin Mo’s tightly shut eyes suddenly opened.

The Ancient Sword of Desolation, which had been burning in the flames, suddenly exploded with a sword qi that shot up into the sky.

The sword qi carried the aura of flames and was extremely terrifying.

A palace that cost nothing to build instantly exploded and was torn into pieces by the sword qi.

Even the protective array within was shattered and couldn’t withstand it.

Lin Mo held the Ancient Sword of Desolation in his hand.
The Li fire mystic wood below had already been burned into ashes and all of its energy had been absorbed.

“Level 9 spirit class, Ancient Desolation Sword, what terrifying power…”

Soaring up into the sky, Lin Mo triggered the formation protecting the Purple Moon Palace.
Almost in an instant, the Nirvana Realm expert’s attack was formed.

The light of the formation enveloped him and attacked.

Lin Mo did not dodge.
He held the Ancient Desolation Sword and blocked the attack of the formation with one sword strike.

Although his body was pushed back a few thousand meters, he was not injured at all.

“Whoosh!”

The sound of rushing wind was heard.
Such a huge commotion attracted the attention of many experts.
They were all experts that Jiang Xiyue had provided for.

These people looked at Lin Mo with shock in their eyes.

Especially when they saw the Ancient Sword of Desolation in Lin Mo’s hand, their expressions became even more shocked…

“Young friend, you’re amazing.
You can actually perfect A level 9 spirit-grade magic tool…”

An old man stroked his beard and exclaimed in admiration.

With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that the Ancient Sword of Desolation had been reforged.