The next instant, the Mystic Turtle Sword Talisman trembled lightly and let out a clear, sonorous hum.
VMM!
His Essence Blood was instantly absorbed by the Sword Talisman, and a thick, gentle, life-filled warm current flowed back to him through his Divine Thought.
Qin Xuan felt as if he saw a boundless ocean where a Profound Turtle lay dormant on the seabed.
No matter how the seas turned to mulberry fields or epochs shifted.
I remain as steadfast as a mountain, my lifespan equal to the heavens.
An ancient voice, filled with the weight of ages, rang out in his sea of consciousness.
"For ten thousand years, my defense has been unbreakable. A master of defense moves above the Nine Heavens and hides in the depths of the Netherworld…"
"I am Xuan Ming. Since you seek longevity, you must inherit my Dao… Protect my True Spirit from fading and my Flesh Body from decay, and your lifespan shall be extended by eight thousand years!"
'An eight-thousand-year lifespan extension?!'
