Kong Zhi's eyes kept watching the scorching sun transformed by the real person Chiyang disappearing into the dark depths of the void. Only when his ethereal vision could no longer see the brilliance of the scorching sun did he look back.
At the same time, the cracks in the void that Chiyang tore open slowly closed because there was no follow-up power to maintain them.
At this point, the nearly ten thousand years of chaos in the West Huang Paradise came to an end.
The last traces of Chiyang Zhenren’s existence no longer exist because of the healing of the cracks in the void.
At the last moment when his consciousness was still alive, the man was still thinking about all living beings, turned into a scorching sun, and pushed the starry sky robe into the endless void.
“Chiyang Zhenren, a real man!” Kong Jin sighed, impressed by that man’s courage.
After saying that, he moved his gaze downwards, focusing on the quasi-immortal sword that fell from the crack in the void.
The sword body is red all over, glowing with blood, as if it was watered with blood.
There is a skull-like pattern on the end of the hilt.
As a quasi-immortal weapon, it is as evil as the quasi-immortal weapon spear.
But now his aura is restrained, not revealing the slightest bit of power.
Just as Zhenren Chiyang said when he left, he would leave a seal on the quasi-immortal sword to facilitate Kongji's refining.
This quasi-immortal sword seems to have been sealed by him.
Kong Xian naturally had absolute trust in the abilities of Master Chiyang, and was not afraid that this quasi-immortal sword would hurt him, so he bent down and picked it up from the ground.
The blade of the Fairy Sword is slightly wider, making it look quite heavy overall.
Kong Zhen thought it would be very heavy, but unexpectedly he put his fingers together and picked it up very easily.
It felt to him that the weight of this fairy sword was not even as heavy as those iron swords made by Fan Tie.
Kong Jin put the sword in front of his eyes and looked at it repeatedly.
The cold light that occasionally oozes from this fairy sword is red, and the way the brilliance flows is like blood rolling on the sword.
“Isn’t this fairy sword really made of blood?” Kong Ji muttered, with a strange look on his face.
Of course, he just said casually that he was not interested in refining weapons, nor did he want to find out what this fairy sword was made of.
I still remember Chiyang Zhenren’s instructions before his death, asking him to try to refine this quasi-immortal sword, which was also an opportunity for Kong Xian.
Unfortunately, Kong Jiang is not interested in kendo.
Kendo is the king of hundreds of weapons. The first thing people who practice kendo pay attention to is their character. Only people with pure minds can make achievements in kendo.
None of the strong men in swordsmanship that Kong Xian met was as good as Shangguan Yuzhou, a figure like Dongxian.
Kong Jiang still has some self-knowledge and knows what kind of person he is.
He didn't even believe that he could practice swordsmanship to the level of Dong Xian.
So even if this quasi-immortal sword is refined, it will not be able to exert its power.
"It's a pity." Kong Jiang waved the bloody sword in his hand twice and said with emotion: "Actually, I don't think I have so many twists and turns. Maybe I am also a pure person. If I want to Don’t you ask Uncle Dongxian?”
After saying that, Kong Jiang himself laughed.
Then he wiped the blood sword on the Yuan Zhai ring on his finger and put it into the ring.
Yuan Zhaijie can even put away the mysterious materials, which proves that its grade is not lower than the quasi-immortal weapon, so it can naturally put away this quasi-immortal weapon.
After doing all this, Kong Ji touched Yuan Zhaijie with his fingers and thought: "It is better to send it to Qinghu Blessed Land and let Master Changqing decide. Maybe she likes this fairy sword."
With Long Shu’s temperament, he would definitely not take advantage of Kong Jiang.
If she takes a fancy to him, she will definitely give him the corresponding spiritual object in exchange.
Even if she doesn't like it, this quasi-immortal sword won't cause any trouble if it is placed with Long Shu. It can be regarded as an explanation to Master Chiyang.
Having found the home of the quasi-immortal weapon, Kong Ji seemed to have thought of something again. He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where Master Chiyang had just left.
After thinking for a moment, he waved his palm gently in the void.
A tombstone condensed with cold black ice appeared in front of him.
With Kong Zhen's current level of cultivation, the condensed black ice would have to be broken by ordinary palms with some effort, but it is stronger than ordinary spiritual ores.
Not to mention immortality for thousands of years, it will still not be broken in hundreds of years.
Then Kong Xian used his finger as a pen to carve the words "Tomb of Chiyang Zhenren in Xihuang Fudi" on the tombstone.
Looking at his masterpiece, Kong Jin nodded with satisfaction, and then said to himself in a melancholy tone: "Another Zaoxuan, Zhaoxuan Zhenren has been sent away. I have sent away both of them. I don’t know when the day will come. Will I be the one sent away? "
As strong as Zaoxuan, even Yi Zi Twelve and Chiyang Zhenren cannot escape the end of the annihilation of their true souls.
The palm student only has more longevity than ordinary monks.
The only way to escape reincarnation in this world is to become an immortal.
Kung Fu is lamenting this.
Deep in the sea of consciousness, there were changes on the cloud-patterned monument wrapped in layers of chaotic aura.
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A stream of light sprang out from the cloud-patterned stele, leaped out of the sea of consciousness and directly submerged into the golden mass of luck above Kong's head.
The gold-plated luck suddenly surged.
Kong Jin raised his head and looked confused.
The source of the confusion is that after receiving the blessing of fifteen points of chance value, he did not see any obvious changes in the golden luck on the surface.
The color is still so golden and dazzling.
When the luck subsided, it didn’t even change much in shape.
“That’s weird!” Kong Ji frowned and murmured.
According to his past experience, as luck increases, the clouds of Qi will change to some extent.
This time, the chance value is as high as fifteen points.
This is quite a high level.
But there was no movement at all about that ball of gilded luck, as if it had been given away in vain.
“Is it because the gap between third-level luck and fourth-level luck is too big?”
“Even the fifteen-point chance value can only be considered a minuscule part?”
“Or is it that the process from the third to the fourth level of luck will not appear on the surface, and changes will only occur after the chance value is sufficient and the threshold of the fourth level of luck is crossed?”
Kong Ji thought about it and could only guess these two possibilities.
Fortunately, he believed in the Moiré Monument and would not think that these fifteen points of opportunity were a pure waste.
Just because he can't see the change doesn't mean there is no change.
His luck will definitely improve to a certain extent because of those fifteen chance points.
“We can only study it slowly in the future.” Seeing this, Kong Jiang didn’t care about it and began to summarize the gains from this trip.
Now the opportunity of Xihuang Paradise has been obtained.
There are three gains from this trip.
One is the quasi-immortal sword, a spiritual weapon that can only be refined by Master Zaoxuan. Even if Kong Ji can't use it, he can still get the corresponding spiritual object from Long Shu.
The second is that the inheritance of the entire Xihuang Blessed Land belongs to Kong Ji's sea of consciousness and can be used by him.
The inheritance types are comprehensive and the knowledge is vast.
In Kong's view, this is the most real thing and will benefit him throughout his life.
Even if he becomes a master one day, the many inheritances in it will provide him with many conveniences.
When he was taught the inheritance by Zhenren Chiyang, he had vaguely seen the inheritance about the cultivation of spiritual beasts in the West Huang Blessed Land.
As well as several methods of refining important spiritual weapons, and even a quasi-immortal weapon refining inheritance.
It is not surprising that Xihuang Paradise has a heritage of cultivating spiritual beasts. After all, they have subdued the Skylark.
But the inheritance of weapon refining is an unexpected blessing.
Just because Kong Geng can’t use it doesn’t mean that others can’t use it.
Lei Zun has been obsessed with refining weapons for many years. Kong Xun transferred these inheritance to Lei Zun, which can be regarded as making the best use of them.
Of course, these are not the focus.
The key point is the immortal magic sealing talisman that Chiyang Zhenren passed on to Kong Ji.
It will undoubtedly make up for Kong Ji's current shortcomings in Taoism. If he can learn it and cooperate with Gu Yueyin's blessing, Kong Ji feels that he can compete with Zhang Sheng at his peak with his initial strength.
The last one is the blessing of chance.
That is an invisible benefit that cannot be seen for the time being, but luck, as a matter of fact, plays a big role in the secret.
After summarizing, Kong Ji thought of something else and looked towards the direction of Luoxia Valley.
When he and Xuan Heng worked together to pull out the quasi-immortal weapon, the entire Luoxia Valley was reduced to the ground by the power of the spear.
However, when Kongji was escaping from the pursuit of the spear, he accidentally glanced at the skeleton of the Skylark and found that it was not damaged by the spear, but was buried in the rocks and soil.
Thinking about it, that's right. The spear was nailed to the Skylark's skeleton for nearly ten thousand years but it still couldn't be destroyed. How could it be completely destroyed by a momentary display of power?
This also made Kong Ji wonder what level of strength the Skylark had before his death.
Even the quasi-immortal spear cannot destroy its bones. It is definitely not as simple as the realm of palm life.
“It is recorded in ancient books that the demon beast Skylark sent by Xihuang Fudi Town is the demon king born from a palm.”
“Thinking about it carefully, something seems wrong. A demon born from a palm. King, can all the disciples in Xihuang Blessed Land be embroidered with its patterns?”
“Maybe it’s really possible.”
Thinking of this, Kong Ji thought. He sighed and decided to take a look.
“If the Skylark is really a mysterious creature, the value of its bones is very high.”
“You can also see if she left anything behind before she died. Even if I don’t use the good stuff, I might as well pass it on to Dapeng.”
With this thought, Kong Zhi rose into the sky and flew towards Luoxia Valley.
It's not that he is timid and doesn't want to go to the battlefield outside the West Huang Paradise.
But the number of palm students on the Wudong side is higher than that on the Yutingmen side.
The two trump cards of the Yutingmen side were all revealed by the Xuanjianzhu that Kong Xian brought into the blessed land.
Moreover, the Heaven-turning Seal cannot be used because of the quasi-immortal spear, leaving only a jade bowl for defense.
No matter how you look at it, the Wudong side has a greater chance of winning, and besides, they still have their master Huangfuying here.
Kong Jin even thought about it with his buttocks, and Wudong Yifang would lose.
That’s why I rushed to Luoxia Valley so leisurely.
"In this battle, I am a pathfinder. My mission has been completed. The rest is left to my master. I must learn to trust my elders." Kong Ji thought leisurely, Flying towards Luoxia Valley with a good rest.
After the tea time, Luoxia Valley.
This valley surrounded by mountains had long been razed to the ground by the power of the quasi-immortal weapon, and the earth was a scorched earth.
Kong Ji flew over from afar, and as soon as his body landed on the ground, he smelled the smell of scorched earth.
"The quasi-immortal weapon is still very powerful even without the spiritual power supply of the monks." Kong Zhi looked at the devastation and couldn't help but sigh.
Fortunately, the old turtle Xuanheng was so strong that he blocked the blow from the quasi-immortal spear, otherwise he would have lost half his life.
While speaking, Kong Zhen's eyes were not idle. After scanning the pitted ground, his eyes fixed on a mound of scorched earth somewhere.
Then he stomped his feet towards the land where he was.
Rolling spiritual energy gathered on his legs and spread towards where he looked.
Cang!
Accompanied by a roar from the earth.
The mound that Kong Zhen was fixating on exploded instantly, revealing a huge bird and beast skeleton. Kong Ji swayed and came to the skeleton.
Looking closer, you can still see the big hole penetrated by the spear on the head of the Skylark.
After years of erosion by the quasi-immortal weapon Thunder, the color of this Skylark's head has changed, with the hole as the center, transforming towards a black crystal.
Seeing this scene, Kong Ji couldn't help but get closer and stretched out his hand to explore the crystallized head of the skylark.
When you touch it with your palm, you can obviously feel a numb feeling from your palm.
It was like he was touching a ball of thunder.
“Tsk, tsk, the power of that quasi-immortal weapon has turned this Skylark skull into a material rich in spirituality.”
Kong Ji was amazed and immediately smiled: “Those Lei Xiu will probably be jealous when he sees it.”
More than just greedy.
If Kong Geng’s inference is true, Skylark is really a mysterious demon.
Its skeleton is a rare weapon refining material.
Coupled with the nearly ten thousand years of refining the power of the thunderbolt, a quasi-immortal weapon, the skylark skull is imbued with the spirituality of thunder. I am afraid that Master Zhuoxuan will become greedy when he sees it.
"It's just that I don't even know how to make weapons, and I can't appreciate the wonder of this Skylark skull. I can only give it to Lei Zun to take a look."
Maybe it is. There is God's will in the dark, and this Skylark skull is consistent with Lei Zun's Thunder Dao cultivation.
It just so happened that the only master of weapon refining Kong Xian knew was Lei Zun, so he immediately thought of Lei Zun.
The next thing is simple.
Kong Xian's Yuan Zhai Jie is a magic weapon of Xuanzhao level that can even store the blood sword.
Even if Skylark is in the Mysterious Realm, this skeleton can still be collected.
Besides, the Yuan Zhaijie space is so huge, it is not easy to collect the skeleton of a Skylark.
As his palm came into contact with the Skylark's skeleton, with a thought, the half of the Skylark's skeleton still in the soil in front of him disappeared without a trace, and was taken into Yuanzhai by Kong Chi.
"Call it off! Let's see how the fighting is going outside!" After doing all this, Kong Jiang clapped his hands and was about to turn around and leave.
Before leaving, he inadvertently glanced at the location of the pit where the Skylark was buried.
I saw a touch of red gold.
Because it was covered up by the skylark’s skeleton before, the bird almost lost its sight.
Now that I look closely, I can vaguely feel the hot aura emanating from the object that emits red-gold light.
“There’s still a treasure!” Kong Ji was refreshed and grabbed the bright spot with his palm.
Phew!
A red-gold bead the size of a fist flew out of the soil and landed squarely in Kong Fu's palm.
As soon as his palm came into contact with it, he felt a burning sensation.
"Huh?" This made Kong Ji frown, and he could clearly feel that the skin on his palm that was in contact with the bead had been burned.
His ice nature naturally restrains his fire nature. Especially after the birth of his Jiyue Soul, it was difficult for the fire nature magic in the palm realm to harm him at all.
Now he was actually burned by an inconspicuous bead.
This allowed Kong Zhen to increase the spiritual power wrapped around his palms, so that the palms were covered with a layer of ice condensed by the power of the soul, thus isolating the burning pain.
After doing all this, Kong Jiang became more and more curious.
Turning Xupo's vision around, he began to look at the bead carefully.
Under his virtual vision observation, he could only feel that there was an extremely pure flame energy inside the bead.
It is a level never seen before in Kong Jiang's life.
His eyes felt pain after just one glance. He was actually burned by the flame energy contained in the beads, and tears burst out of his eyes uncontrollably.
“What an overbearing flame.” Kong Ji quickly closed his vision and used his magical power to heal his eyes.
He had a feeling that once the energy in this bead was released, half of the Western Huang Paradise would be turned into a sea of fire.
It seems to be a power beyond the realm of palm life.
And the pure power of the flames gave Kong Zhi a feeling of déjà vu.
Recalling carefully, he just remembered it.
When Dapeng activates the phoenix blood in his body, the power he emits is almost exactly the same as the flame energy in the red-gold beads.
The difference between them is that the phoenix blood scent in the red-gold beads is more intense and extremely pure.
The magical power passed through Kong Ji's eyes. His eyes were slightly cold, and the pain disappeared immediately. He held the red gold bead and guessed with a strange expression: "The demon elixir of Skylark!"
This red gold bead was found under the Skylark's skeleton.
With the aura of phoenix blood, the only possibility is the demon pill.
“I think it was because the battle that year was too fierce. The master of the divine sword died, the monster in the starry sky robe was suppressed, and the master of the spear was severely injured and escaped.”
“So Lian Deng Yunque’s demon pill I didn’t even have time to take it away.”
Kong Jin was a little dizzy from the sudden falling pie.
His eyes were shining brightly as he looked at the red-gold beads in his hand.
The demon cultivator is different from the monk.
The monks cultivate the chakra, ascend the chakra, and then condense the soul to reach the point of being born in the palm, transcending the physical body.
Then at the end God and the Great Way of Heaven and Earth merge.
The qi you refine in the early stage is the spirit you refine in the later stage.
The demon cultivator is always different from the monks.
The physical body is the basis for the cultivation of monsters.
When they reach the realm of demon kings, they will not abandon their physical bodies. Instead, they will condense a demon pill in their bodies and transform into human form.
The demon elixir is the condensed cultivation level of the demon beast.
It can be said that the demon pill is the most precious thing in the demon beast.
If this Skylark really created the Xuan Demon Lord during his lifetime, the value of one of the Demon Lord's inner elixirs would probably be greater than the quasi-immortal sword Kong Ji obtained.
"It's a pity that I practice the Guanghan Taiyin Sutra, which is the method of Zhiyin Zhihan. The soul is also the Jiyue condensed from the essence of Taiyin."
"This demon pill is very effective against It is not a good thing to me, but a poison that kills people."
Kong Jin shook his head regretfully.
Just because he can't use it doesn't mean that others are useless.
It’s just that I don’t dare to take out this demon elixir, just like those mysterious materials.
As the saying goes, the crime of carrying a jade may lead to death.
The demon elixir discovered from Dapeng’s mother naturally can only benefit Dapeng.
This may or may not be what Skylark left for his children.
After all, the demon pill and Dapeng's egg are both placed in the same place.
"It's different when your mother hurts you." Kong Jiang muttered rather jealously, and with his hands busy, he carefully put the demon pill into Yuan Zhaijie.
At this point, there is no chance to claim anything from Xihuang Paradise.
Those treasures that flew out of the treasure house of Xihuang Paradise, and those that were not taken away by the Jade Court Gate, were almost completely destroyed after experiencing the battle in the Mysterious Realm.
Kong Ji lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and after confirming that there was no oil or water to be fished out, he rose straight into the sky and headed towards the teleportation formation deep in the West Huang Paradise.
“It’s time to go out and see how the fighting is going outside.” The land of Luoxia Valley echoed Kong Jin’s soft murmur before leaving.
After the cup of tea.
Kong Ji’s figure fell on the teleportation array.
A ray of rising sun just happened to rise on the horizon, dispelling the darkness of the night.
The morning light shone on Kong Ji's figure standing on the formation.
Kong Jin raised his face and looked towards this blessed place in the morning light.
The gorgeous red clouds have risen from the horizon, quickly covering the sky of the blessed land.
In Xihuang Blessed Land, there is no distinction between morning glow and sunset glow.
The earth of this blessed land is broken, but the clouds are still so beautiful.
He looked at the extremely beautiful scene of the West Huang Paradise and thought to himself: "This time we induced Yutingmen to come here, we have completely solved the problem of evil spirits in this land."
" The ancient cultivators, spears, monsters in starry sky robes, and quasi-immortal swords were all taken away and blasted to death."
"This blessed land is free from the disturbance of evil spirits. Such a rich spiritual energy is destined to be destroyed. It has become a must-have for all the factions in Wudong.”
Of course, the final issue of the ownership of the Xihuang Paradise will have to wait until after the battle against Yutingmen, and it is not Kong Xian’s turn to worry about it.
"Leave these to Master."
As he said that, Kong Ji poured spiritual power into the teleportation array.
With the brilliance emitted by the teleportation array, Kong Ji's figure disappeared into the Xihuang Paradise.
It was less than three or five breaths after Kong Ji left.
From the depths of the collapsed mountain gate of Xihuang Paradise, a golden figure walked out.
It was a man, not only wearing eye-catching bright yellow clothes, but his skin was also glowing with gold.
Not only that, even his flowing hair was golden, as if gold had plated his whole body.
He walked to the teleportation formation where Kong Zhen had just left.
Looking at the lines engraved on the formation, his face was expressionless and there was no emotion.
The next moment.
Boom!
The passionate sword intent erupted with the man as the center. The sword intent rushed straight towards Hengyu, turned into a golden sword shadow, and slashed towards the teleportation array in front of him.
If Kong Ji were present, he would definitely recognize this sword intention.
It is the sun-quenching sword intention of the golden sword-quenching orchid in the medicine garden of Xihuang blessed land.
Confucius was so focused on the external battlefield that he had forgotten that there was such an essence of vegetation in this blessed land of Xihuang.
With one strike of the sword, the teleportation array was wiped out.
It was almost the moment the teleportation array was destroyed.
The man turned and looked outside Xihuang Paradise.
A group of little black dots jumped into this dilapidated area from a distance.
After taking a closer look, they are all magical medicines.
It’s just that they all have children’s hands and feet.
They surrounded the Golden Sword Tempering Sun Orchid and made babbling childish sounds. It was obvious that these elixirs were very happy.
Jin Jian Queri looked at them dotingly and said nothing.
In fact, the reception array into Xihuang Paradise is not broken at all.
It was him who took action and chopped it into pieces, so that no one from the outside could enter the gate of Xihuang Paradise for the first time.
Now it has destroyed the only teleportation array in the West Huang Paradise.
It indicates that this blessed land is completely cut off from the outside world.
Unless the immortal comes in person and finds the coordinates of this blessed place from the void, can it reappear in the world.
Or maybe waiting for the moment when the golden sword quenches the sun orchid and becomes an immortal.
There is no other way.
Xihuang Paradise will completely become the history of Wudong. (End of this chapter)