Chapter 2171 - 2156: Spatial Tunnel

In the next instant, Shi Feng and Jian Yuan flashed to that black iron gate. Their figures halted, and he slowly raised his head. His eyes swept over the two giant iron doors, carefully sizing them up, sensing them.

"As long as you pass through this iron gate, you can head to the Divine Battle Continent. I've brought you to the road; I should go back now." Jian Yuan spoke, addressing Shi Feng.

"Mm." Shi Feng nodded slightly, answering in a low voice.

At this moment, all of his attention was gathered on the two black giant doors ahead; he didn't even spare Jian Yuan a glance.

"Farewell." Jian Yuan said.

"Farewell." Shi Feng answered again.

Then, Jian Yuan's figure flickered once, vanishing from Shi Feng's side, rushing back along the original path.

"Di!vine! Bat!tle! Con!ti!nent!" Shi Feng murmured these words softly under his breath. Right after, a peerless Formless Power burst out of him, surging madly toward those two tightly shut black iron giant doors.

"KLANG!" A booming roar rang out, as if a giant hammer was violently smashing into metal.

The two black iron giant doors, and the ground underfoot, all began to tremble incomparably violently.

"Boom boom! Boom boom boom boom boom!" Right after, waves of thunderous rumbling exploded, like a metal behemoth letting out roar after roar. The two black iron giant doors shook fiercely as they slowly opened.

At this time, Shi Feng's feet moved. Step by step, he walked toward those black iron giant doors that were gradually opening.

But just then, Shi Feng suddenly sensed the longsword in his hand give a faint tremor.

The sword had been silent just now, yet in this moment, it was as if it suddenly woke up.

"Where is this?" Then, a seductive voice echoed by Shi Feng's ear.

"You're awake?" Shi Feng said. "How's your injury recovery? This place is the Mist Forest."

"Mist Forest?" The seductive voice sounded again.

Immediately after, that Beginner Rank Mysterious Sword in Shi Feng's hand suddenly shook violently. Shi Feng's right hand loosened, and the sword flew out of his grip. Then, in an instant it transformed into a crimson feminine silhouette, turning into the alluring beauty Jian Tong, who stood by Shi Feng's side.

At this moment, Jian Tong's eyes were also fixed on those two opening iron doors.

"Let's go. Through here, it's said we'll reach the Divine Battle Continent." Shi Feng said to Jian Tong.

"Mm, Divine Battle Continent." Jian Tong's lips also began to softly chant this unfamiliar name.

After that, Shi Feng and Jian Tong moved forward together, slowly approaching those two black iron giant doors. Very soon, the two human figures, which looked incomparably small in comparison, stepped into the yawning opening of the giant gate.

The black iron giant doors were still roaring violently, but now without Shi Feng's Formless Power impacting them, they were quickly closing.

"Boom!" With an incomparably wild crash, the two black iron giant mountains slammed shut, the mountains swayed, the earth shuddered!

...

Shi Feng and Jian Tong stepped into a boundless darkness.

Shi Feng could feel that all directions around them were filled with incomparably dense Space Power. At this moment, he and Jian Tong had entered a space tunnel.

The two of them just kept going forward like this, as if walking aimlessly.

Ahead was an endless darkness, as if they would never reach its end.

At this time, Shi Feng spoke to Jian Tong again, saying: "Earlier I sensed you and that sword. With my ability, I can change you to a better sword."

When she heard this, Jian Tong was startled. She quickly spoke, asking Shi Feng: "You mean, you can separate me from that scrap sword?"

Back then, the one who cast her into that scrap sword used a Secret Technique to completely fuse her Soul with that piece of trash.

So many years had passed, and Jian Tong had tried every method, but she still couldn't break free from that scrap sword body.

Originally she thought that in this lifetime, she would never be able to part from that waste sword.

Yet she hadn't expected that the man beside her would actually...

Shi Feng could clearly feel that after hearing his words, the woman by his side was obviously a bit agitated.

"Mm, I can." Shi Feng replied with absolute certainty.

With his Soul Dao, with his control over Souls, he was confident there'd be no problem at all.

"As long as you can free me from this scrap sword, I'll do anything for you!" Jian Tong said, a bit excited.

"You've already saved me. Doing this for you is only right." Shi Feng said. "If you wish, I can help you separate from this sword right now. But the process in the middle might be a bit uncomfortable."

Upon hearing Shi Feng's words, Jian Tong's seductive face turned incomparably firm as she said: "As long as you let me break away from this scrap sword, I can endure any pain! Let's start now!"

"Alright." Shi Feng nodded, then added: "Transform into a sword again."

Right after, Jian Tong's delicate body trembled. A streak of Sword Light flared in this darkness. In an instant, Jian Tong once more turned into that scrap sword, slowly floating up and drifting toward Shi Feng.

Shi Feng reached out and gently caught the sword in his hand. Then, his Soul Power spread out once more, his entire mind focused on this scrap sword, sensing the Artifact Spirit within.

The Secret Technique that fused Jian Tong with this sword was somewhat strange, so Shi Feng had to be extra careful, not allowing the slightest negligence. If he made even a single misstep, this woman might very well be reduced to ashes on the spot.

"Separate!" In that moment, Shi Feng let out a low shout. The Soul Power covering the scrap sword suddenly surged, wrapping around Jian Tong's Soul, then yanking it hard outward!

"Ah!" Instantly, a woman's voice rang out again.

But… it was actually a… soft moan…

Could this… be the "discomfort" Shi Feng had mentioned just now?

But right after, the voice cut off abruptly.

"It worked!" Shi Feng said to himself.

Just now, he had pulled Jian Tong's Soul out of that scrap sword, completely severing her from it.

When Shi Feng drew back his Soul Power, that crimson feminine silhouette appeared again by his side. However, this time the figure looked somewhat thin and dim, as if formed from condensed red mist.

Jian Tong lowered her head, looking at her own hands, looking at her body that had become faint. Her charming face was covered with excitement as she said, full of emotion: "It… it worked! More than three thousand years, more than three thousand years… I've finally broken free from that scrap sword!"

Then Jian Tong turned her head, looking once more at the man beside her, and said with deep gratitude: "Thank you!"

As she spoke those three words, Jian Tong opened her arms, wanting to hug him. But just halfway through the motion, she suddenly stopped her hands.

Shi Feng saw Jian Tong's movement, yet acted as if he hadn't, and said: "You once saved me; I should help you. Between you and me, there's no need for thanks."

"Right now, you are still in a Soul Body state. From me, you have two paths you can choose.

First, I can teach you the Cultivation Technique of a Ghost Cultivator. You can become a Ghost Cultivator.

Second, I have five pieces of True Divine Artifact of Triple Heaven. You can choose any one of them and make it your new host! With a True God Third Heaven host body, you'll definitely become far stronger than before, countless times stronger!"