While I am in Reality, I Can Enter the Singularity Universe

The blade was about half a finger wide and one meter long, with a straight-cut tip. It could be swung with one hand or slashed vertically with both hands.

Although it was called a bronze sword, the bronze was actually only a thin plating on the scabbard and hilt; the blade itself was still made of iron.

Its origin was astonishing.

According to archaeological experts’ speculations, it was once the treasured blade worn by Li Shimin, the Prince of Qin and Grand General of Heavenly Policy of the Tang Dynasty, during the Xuanwu Gate Incident.

Back then, when Jiang Jin killed Wang Zhen in Sichuan, this bronze Tang Dao was among the thirty-odd precious cultural relics he collected.

Because it was too dilapidated, Jiang Jin had not used it and had kept it stored inside the Singularity Universe.

Although he didn’t know if its origin was truly as the experts speculated, considering Wang Zhen’s status, a bronze artifact stored in his villa’s basement was certainly not some common museum piece.

In fact, from the moment this bronze blade was excavated from the tomb until now, it had not even been displayed in a museum before being presented by a subordinate official.

Otherwise, with Wang Zhen’s half-baked expertise, how could he have had the ability to collect it?

Now that his abilities were in place, it was time for this thousand-year-old treasured blade to see the light of day again.

A Mortal Weapon, its grade is too low...

With a shift of Jiang Jin’s thoughts, the Spirit Energy Factors within the oval light screen seemed to receive a summons, surging spontaneously into the bronze Tang Dao.

Under the nourishment, repair, and nurturing of the Spirit Energy Factors, the rusty blade slowly underwent a bizarre transformation.

Visibly, the cold gleam across its entire body grew even sharper.

The damaged five-clawed golden Dragon on the scabbard seemed to come alive, trembling with clangs and shining brilliantly.

About two hours later, the bronze Tang Dao completed its first transformation, its body ascending to [Tier 1]!

Tier 1 is not quite enough. Continue the transformation...

Jiang Jin did not stop, continuing to let the Spirit Energy Factors wash over the blade’s body, transforming it to the next level.

Five hours later, after consuming over three thousand wisps of Spirit Energy Factors, the bronze Tang Dao completed its second transformation, its body ascending to [Tier 2]!

A smile appeared on Jiang Jin’s face. Even before the blade was unsheathed, he could clearly sense that this sword was no longer a dead object; a hazy, faint consciousness was nurturing within it.

The legendary ’Artifact Spirit’?

The world is vast and full of wonders. Under the extraordinary, even ’silicon-based life’ can actually exist.

As expected, the Transcendent Era is the future. The technological side is destined to only serve as a foil.

He shook his head, sighing in admiration repeatedly.

Swish!

Drawing the blade, he practiced a set of ordinary blade techniques in the pitch-black Void Realm where he couldn’t even see his own hand.

The blade techniques were ordinary, but with the enhancement of a Tier 2 weapon and the metal-element killing power of the [Golden Armor Holy Blade], each slash unleashed magnificent curtains of blade light, slicing through the Void Realm and lighting up the surrounding darkness.

Having familiarized himself with the weapon, Jiang Jin unleashed all three of his abilities. With the sacred armor on his back and the Tang Dao in hand, he looked like a deity descending to the world, the powerful aura radiating from his body suffocating.

In this boundless Void Realm, even more magnificent curtains of blade light appeared once again, along with terrifying traces of surging Transcendent light waves.

The growth of abilities is not achieved overnight. I need to find an opportunity to go to the dense forest and fight in person. Only through battles of blood and fire can the synchronization speed be faster.

A long time later, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead and his undershirt soaked, Jiang Jin sheathed the blade, looking thoughtful.

This will be my Lifebound Weapon from now on, so I should give you a name... What should it be...

He lowered his gaze to look at the bronze Tang Dao. As his eyes flickered, a name surfaced in his mind, ’Forbidden... Ruins!!’

Not bad. The name forbidden void fits my identity as the [Creator] very well.