Chapter 555: The End of Xihuang Blessed Land (6,000 words, please vote)



At the same time, the void crack torn open by True Man Chi Yang slowly closed because there was no follow-up force to maintain it.

At this point, the nearly ten thousand years of turmoil in the Xihuang blessed land came to an end.

The last trace of True Man Chiyang's existence also disappeared due to the healing of the void rift.

In the last moment of his consciousness, the man was still considering the lives of all living beings. He turned into the scorching sun and pushed the starry robe into the endless void.

"Master Chiyang, what a real man!" Kong Ju exclaimed, impressed by the man's courage.

After saying that, he moved his gaze downwards and fixed it on the quasi-immortal sword that fell from the crack in the void.

The sword was red all over, glowing with blood, as if it was made of blood.

There is a skull-shaped pattern on the end of the hilt.

As a quasi-immortal weapon, it is as murderous as the quasi-immortal spear.

But now his aura is restrained, not revealing any power.

Just as True Man Chi Yang said when he left, he would leave a seal on the quasi-immortal sword to facilitate Kong Ju's refining.

This quasi-immortal sword seemed to have been sealed by him.

Kong Ju naturally had absolute confidence in the abilities of True Man Chi Yang, 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 wide, making it look quite heavy overall.

Kong Ju thought it would be very heavy, but he just put his five fingers together and picked it up very easily.

It seemed to him that the weight of this magic sword was not even as heavy as those iron swords made of ordinary iron.

Kong Ju held the magic sword in front of him and looked at it again and again.

The cold light that occasionally seeps out of this immortal sword is all red, and the flowing light looks like blood rolling on the sword.

"This magic sword can't really be made of blood!" Kong Ju muttered with a strange expression.

Of course, he was just saying it casually. He had no interest in refining weapons, nor did he want to delve into what this magic sword was made of.

He still remembered the last words from True Man Chi Yang, which asked him to try to refine this quasi-immortal sword. This was an opportunity for Kong Ju.

Unfortunately, Kong Ju has no interest in kendo.

Kendo is the king of all weapons. People who practice Kendo focus first on their mind and character. Only people with pure minds can achieve success in Kendo.

Among all the sword masters Kong Ju met, none of them was inferior to Shangguan Yuzhou and Dongxian.

Kong Ju does have some self-awareness and knows what kind of person he is.

He didn't even believe that he could master kendo to the level of Dongxian.

Therefore, even if this quasi-immortal sword was refined, its power could not be brought into play.

"What a pity." Kong Ju waved the blood sword in his hand twice, and said with emotion: "In fact, I don't think I have so many twists and turns. Maybe I am also a pure person. Why don't I ask Uncle Dongxian?"

After saying this, Kong Ju himself laughed.

Then he wiped the blood sword on the Yuan Zhai ring on his finger and put it into the ring.

Yuan Zhaijie could even collect the materials used to make Xuan weapons, which proved that its grade was not lower than that of a quasi-immortal weapon. Naturally, it could collect this quasi-immortal weapon.

After doing all this, Kong Ju touched the Yuan Zhai Jie with his fingers and thought: "It is better to send it to Qinghu Blessed Land and let Changqing Zhenren decide. Maybe she likes this magic sword."

Given Long Shu's personality, he would definitely not take advantage of Kong Ju.

If she liked it, she would definitely give Kong Jue a corresponding spiritual object in exchange.

Even if she looked down on it, this quasi-immortal sword wouldn't cause any trouble in Long Shu's hands, and it could be considered an explanation to True Man Chi Yang.

Now that the quasi-immortal weapon had found its destination, Kong Ju seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where True Man Chi Yang had just left.

After taking a moment to think, he gently waved his hand in the air.

A tombstone made of cold black ice appeared in front of him.

With Kong Ju's current cultivation level, it would take some effort for an ordinary person to break the condensed black ice. It is actually more solid than ordinary spiritual minerals.

Not to mention that it will last for a thousand years, it will still be indestructible for hundreds of years.

Then Kong Ju used his finger as a pen and carved the words "Tomb of the True Man Chiyang in Xihuang Blessed Land" on the tombstone.

Looking at his masterpiece, Kong Ju nodded with satisfaction, and then said to himself with a melancholy tone: "Another Zao Xuan has been sent away. Master Zao Xuan, I have sent away two people. I don't know if I will be the one to be sent away one day."

Even someone as strong as Zaoxuan, Yi Zi Twelve, and True Man Chiyang could not escape the fate of having their true souls annihilated.

Zhang Sheng only has a longer lifespan than ordinary cultivators.

The only way to escape the cycle of reincarnation in this world is to become an immortal.

Just as Kong Ju was sighing over this.

Deep in his sea of ​​consciousness, there were changes on the cloud-patterned stele wrapped in layers of chaotic aura.

The words on it start from 'Suppress the unrest in Xihuang Xiaofudi, and you will get +15 chance points'

Changed to, 'Suppress the unrest in Xihuang Small Blessed Land, gain chance value +15'

A stream of light shot out from the cloud-patterned stele, leaped out of the sea of ​​consciousness and directly sank into the ball of luck above Kong Ju's head that was filled with golden light.

The gilded luck suddenly surged.

Kong Ju looked up with a puzzled look on his face.

The source of his doubts was that after receiving the blessing of fifteen points of opportunity value, he did not see any obvious changes in the golden luck on the surface.

The color is still so golden and dazzling.

By the time the luck subsided, even its shape hadn't changed much.

"How strange!" Kong Ju frowned and murmured.

According to his past experience, as the luck grows, the clouds of luck will change to some extent.

This time the chance value is as high as fifteen points.

That’s a pretty high number.

And that ball of gilded luck didn't move at all, as if it had been given to them for nothing.

"Is it because the gap between third-class luck and fourth-class luck is too big?"

"So big that fifteen chance points can only be considered a tiny part?"

"Or maybe, the process from the third level to the fourth level of luck will not just be superficial, and changes will only occur after the opportunity value is high enough and the threshold of the fourth level of luck is crossed?"

Kong Ju thought about it and could only guess at these two possibilities.

Fortunately, he believed in the Cloud Pattern Stele and did not think that these fifteen chance points were a complete waste.

Just because he can't see the changes doesn't mean there are no changes.

His luck will definitely improve to a certain extent because of those fifteen points of chance.

"I can only study it slowly later." Seeing this, Kong Ju didn't care about it and began to summarize the gains of this trip.

Now the opportunity to reach the Xihuang blessed land 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 Zhenren Zaoxuan. Even if Kong Ju can't use it, he can exchange it for a corresponding spiritual object from Long Shu.

Second, the inheritance of the entire Xihuang blessed land all belongs to Kong Ju’s sea of ​​consciousness and he can use it at will.

The heritage is comprehensive and the knowledge is vast.

In Kong Qi's view, this is the most practical thing and will benefit him throughout his life.

Even if he becomes Zaoxuan one day, the many inheritances in it can provide him with many conveniences.

When he was receiving the inheritance from True Man Chiyang, he vaguely saw the inheritance about the cultivation of spiritual beasts in the Xihuang Blessed Land.

As well as several methods of refining important spirit-infused weapons, and even an inheritance of refining a quasi-immortal weapon.

It is not surprising that Xihuang Blessed Land has a tradition of cultivating spiritual beasts. After all, they have tamed Deng Yunque.

The inheritance of weapon refining was an unexpected surprise.

Just because Kong Ji can’t use it doesn’t mean others can’t use it.

Lei Zun has been obsessed with refining equipment for many years, and Kong Jue's transfer of these inheritances to Lei Zun can be regarded as making the best use of them.

Of course, these are not the point.

The key point is the immortal sealing talisman method that True Man Chi Yang passed on to Kong Ju.

It undoubtedly made up for Kong Ju's current deficiencies in Taoism. If he could learn it, with the help of Gu Yueyin, Kong Ju felt that he could challenge the peak level of Palm Life with the strength of the initial stage of Palm Life.

The last one is the blessing of opportunity value.

That is an invisible benefit and cannot be seen for the time being, but luck also plays a significant role in the unknown.

After summarizing, Kong Ju thought of something else and looked towards the direction of Luoxia Valley.

Before, when he and Xuan Heng worked together to pull out the quasi-immortal weapon, the entire Luoxia Valley was flattened to the ground under the power of the spear.

However, when Kong Ju was escaping from the spear's pursuit, he accidentally glanced at the skeleton of the skylark and found that it was not damaged by the spear's lashing, but was buried in the rocks and soil.

Come to think of it, the spear had been nailed into the skeleton of Deng Yunlark for nearly ten thousand years without being able to destroy its remains. How could it be possible for it to completely destroy it with a momentary display of power?

This also made Kong Qi wonder what level of strength Deng Yunque had reached before his death.

Even a quasi-immortal spear couldn't destroy its bones, so it was definitely not just as simple as the Palm of Life realm.

"It is recorded in ancient books that the demon beast Deng Yunque, the guardian beast of Xihuang Fudi, is a demon king who can be born with one palm."

"Thinking about it carefully, something seems a little off. Can a palm-born demon king allow all the disciples in the Xihuang Blessed Land to have their patterns embroidered on their bodies?"

"Maybe, it really could be Zao Xuan."

Thinking of this, Kong Ju paused for a moment and decided to take a look.

"If that skylark is really Zaoxuan, its remains must be worth a lot of money."

"Also, I can see if she left any good things before she died. Even if I can't use them, I can give them to Dapeng."

As soon as he thought of this, Kong Ju rose into the air and flew towards Luoxia Valley.

He was not timid and did not want to go to the battlefield outside the Xihuang blessed land.

But the number of masters on the Wudong side is originally higher than that on the Yuting side.

The two trump cards of the Yuting Sect were also all seen through by the Xuanjianzhu that Kong Ju brought into the blessed land.

Moreover, the Heaven-Flipping Seal could not be used because of the quasi-immortal spear, leaving only a jade bowl for defense.

No matter how you look at it, Wudong has a greater chance of winning, and they also have their master Huangfu Ying.

Kong Ju didn't think that Wudong would lose at all.

That's why he rushed to Luoxia Valley so leisurely.

"In this battle, I am just a pathfinder. My mission has been completed. The rest is left to my master. I must learn to trust my elders." Kong Ju thought leisurely and flew towards Luoxia Valley at a leisurely pace.

After a cup of tea, we arrived at Luoxia Valley.

This valley surrounded by mountains on all sides had long been razed to the ground by the power of the quasi-immortal weapon, and the earth was now a scorched earth.

Kong Ju flew over from afar, and as soon as he landed on the ground, he smelled the smell of scorched earth coming towards him.

“Even without the spiritual power of cultivators, the power of the quasi-immortal weapon is still impressive.” Kong Ju couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the devastation all over the place.

Fortunately, the old turtle Xuan Heng was powerful and blocked the attack from the quasi-immortal spear, otherwise he would have lost half his life if not died.

As he spoke, Kong Ju's eyes were not idle. After scanning the bumpy ground, his gaze fixed on a pile of scorched earth somewhere.

Then he stomped his foot on the ground where he was standing.

The surging spiritual power gathered on his legs and spread towards where he was looking.

Bang!

Accompanied by a roar of the earth.

The mound that Kong Qi's eyes were fixed on suddenly exploded, revealing a huge skeleton of a bird or beast.

Looking closer, one could still see the large hole in Skylark's head that was pierced by the spear.

After years of erosion by the quasi-immortal weapon thunder, the color of the head of this skylark changed, transforming into a black crystal with the hole as the center.

Seeing this scene, Kong Ju couldn't help but move closer and reach out to touch the crystallized head of the skylark.

When you touch it with your palm, you can clearly feel the numbness.

It was like he was touching a ball of thunder.

"Tsk tsk, the power of the quasi-immortal weapon has transformed this skylark skull into a material rich in spirituality."

Kong Ju was amazed and immediately laughed, "I'm afraid those thunder cultivators would be jealous when they see this."

It's more than just envy.

If Kong Ju's inference is true, Deng Yunque is really the creator of Xuan Yao Zun.

Its bones are a rare material for refining weapons.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

In addition, the quasi-immortal weapon's thunder power has been refined for nearly ten thousand years, giving the Skylark skull the spirituality of thunder. I'm afraid that even Master Zaoxuan would be greedy when he sees it.

"It's just that I'm not even an entry-level expert in weapon refining, and I can't recognize the magic of this Skylark Skull. I can only leave it to Thunder Lord to take a look."

Perhaps it was God's will that this skylark skull was consistent with Lei Zun's cultivation in the way of thunder.

It just so happened that the only weapon-refining master Kong Ju knew was Lei Zun, so he thought of Lei Zun first.

The rest is easy.

Kong Ju's Yuan Zhai Jie is a magical weapon of the Zaoxuan level that can store objects, and it can even store the blood sword.

Even if Deng Yunque is at the realm of creation, he can still collect this skeleton.

Besides, the Yuan Zhaijie space is so huge that it is easy to collect the skeleton of a skylark.

As his palm touched the skeleton of Deng Yunque, he thought about it, and the half of Deng Yunque skeleton in the soil in front of him suddenly disappeared without a trace and was taken into Yuan Zhaijie by Kong Ju.

"Let's call it a day! Let's go see how the fight is going outside!" After doing all this, Kong Ju clapped his hands and was about to turn around and leave.

Before leaving, he glanced at the location of the pit where the skylark was buried.

I saw a hint of red gold.

Because of the cover of the skylark skeleton, Kong Ju almost made the mistake.

Looking closely now, one can vaguely feel the scorching hot breath emanating from the object that is the source of the red-gold light.

"There is still a treasure!" Kong Ju was cheered up and reached out his palm in the air to grab the bright light.

Swoosh! A fist-sized red-gold bead flew out from the soil and landed squarely in Kong Ju's palm.

As soon as his palm touched it, he felt a burning sensation.

"Huh?" This made Kong Ju frown. He could clearly feel that the skin on his palm that had touched the bead had been burned.

His ice nature naturally restrains his fire nature, especially after the birth of his Ji Yue soul, it is difficult for the fire-based Taoist magic at the Palm of Life realm to hurt him in the slightest.

Now he was actually burned by an inconspicuous bead.

This made Kong Ju increase the spiritual power wrapped around his palms, so that his palms were covered with a layer of ice condensed from spiritual power, which isolated the burning pain.

After doing all this, Kong Qi became more and more curious.

He activated his virtual vision and began to look at the bead carefully.

With his virtual soul vision, he could only feel that there was an extremely pure fire energy inside the bead.

This was a level that Kong Ju had never seen before.

Just one glance at the beads and he felt a pain in his eyes. He was actually burned by the fire energy contained in the beads, and tears came out of his eyes uncontrollably.

"Such a domineering aura of fire." Kong Ju hurriedly closed his virtual soul vision and used his supernatural power to heal his eyes.

He had a feeling that once the energy in the bead was released, half of the Xihuang blessed land would turn into a sea of ​​fire.

It is a power that exceeds the realm of palm life.

Moreover, the pure power of fire gave Kong Jue a sense of déjà vu.

Thinking carefully, he just remembered.

When Dapeng activated the phoenix blood in his body, the power it exuded was almost exactly the same as the flame energy in this red-gold bead.

The difference between them is that the phoenix blood in the red-gold bead is more intense and incredibly pure.

The magical power brushed across Kong Ju's eyes, and his eyes turned slightly cold, and the pain was instantly eliminated. He held the red-gold bead and guessed with a strange expression: "Deng Yunque's magic pill!"

This red-gold bead was found under the skeleton of the skylark.

There is also the scent of phoenix blood, so the only possibility is demon pill.

"I think it was because the battle was too fierce. The master of the magic sword died, the star robe monster was suppressed, and the master of the spear was seriously injured and fled."

"So he didn't even have time to take Deng Yunque's demon pill away."

Kong Ju was a little dizzy from the sudden fall of the pie.

His eyes were shining as he looked at the red-gold beads in his hand.

Demon cultivators are different from cultivators.

The cultivator cultivates the chakra, elevates the chakra, and then condenses the spirit and soul to reach the state of palm life, transcending the physical body.

Then in the end God will be in harmony with the great way of heaven and earth.

In the early stage, one refines Qi, and in the later stage, one refines Spirit.

However, the path of demon cultivation has always been different from that of cultivators.

The physical body is the foundation of a demon beast's cultivation.

Even when they reach the level of demon king, they will not abandon their physical bodies, but will condense a demon pill in their bodies and transform into human form.

The demon pill is the condensation of the demon beast's cultivation.

It can be said that the demon pill is the most precious thing on a demon beast.

If Deng Yunque was really the Xuan Yao Zun during his lifetime, the value of an inner elixir of the Yao Zun would probably exceed the quasi-immortal sword that Kong Ju obtained.

"What a pity. I practice Guanghan Taiyin Sutra, which is a very cold and yin-intensive technique. My soul is also the condensed moon of Taiyin essence."

"This demon pill is not a good thing to me. Instead, it is a deadly poison."

Kong Ju shook his head regretfully.

Just because he can’t use it doesn’t mean others can’t use it.

However, Kong Ju did not dare to take out this magic pill, just like those mysterious materials.

As the saying goes, it is a crime to possess a treasure, which might bring him fatal disaster.

This demon pill found from Dapeng's mother can naturally only belong to Dapeng.

Perhaps this is what Deng Yunlark left for his children.

After all, the demon pill and Dapeng's eggs are placed in the same place.

"It's different when you have a mother who loves you." Kong Ju muttered jealously, but his hands were not idle either. He carefully put the demon pill into Yuan Zhaijie.

From this point on, there is no longer any opportunity to be gained in Xihuang blessed land.

Those treasures that flew out of the treasury of Xihuang Fudi and were not taken away by Yuting Sect were almost all destroyed after the great battle in the Zaoxuan realm.

Kong Ju lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then confirmed that there was no more money to be made, and then he soared straight into the sky, heading towards the teleportation formation deep in the Xihuang blessed land.

"It's time to go out and see how the fighting is going outside." Kong Ju's soft murmurs as he was leaving echoed across the land of Luoxia Valley.

After a cup of tea.

Kong Ju landed on the teleportation array.

Just then a ray of morning sun rose over the horizon, dispelling the darkness of the night.

The morning light shone on Kong Ju's figure standing on the formation.

Kong Ju raised his head and looked towards this blessed land in the morning light.

The gorgeous red glow has risen from the horizon and quickly covers the sky of the blessed land.

In Xihuang blessed land, there is no distinction between morning glow and evening glow.

The earth of this blessed land is broken, but the clouds are still so beautiful.

He looked at the extremely beautiful scene of Xihuang Blessed Land and thought to himself, "This time, by inducing Yutingmen to come here, we have completely solved the problem of evil spirits in this land."

"The ancient cultivators, spears, star robe monsters, and quasi-immortal swords were taken away, and some were killed."

"This blessed land, free from the disturbance of evil spirits, has such rich spiritual energy that it is destined to become a must-fight place for all the sects in Wudong."

Of course, the final ownership of Xihuang Blessed Land will have to wait until after the battle with Yuting Gate. It is not Kong Ju’s turn to worry about it yet.

"Let Master worry about all these."

As he spoke, Kong Qi poured spiritual power into the teleportation array.

With the brilliance emitted by the teleportation array, Kong Ju's figure disappeared in the Xihuang blessed land.

Less than three or five breaths after Kong Ju left.

From deep within the shattered mountain gate of Xihuang Blessed Land, a golden figure walked out.

It was a man, not only wearing eye-catching bright yellow clothes, but also with golden skin.

Not only that, even his flowing hair was golden, as if his entire body was coated with gold.

He walked to the teleportation array that Kong Ju had just left.

Looking at the patterns engraved on the formation, his face was expressionless and no emotion could be seen.

The next moment.

Bang! The passionate sword intent erupted with the man as the center, rushing straight towards Hengyu, transforming into a golden sword shadow, slashing towards the teleportation array in front of him.

If Kong Ju was present, he would definitely recognize the sword intent.

It is the sword intent of the golden sword Cui Ri Lan in the medicine garden of Xihuang blessed land.

Kong Ju was so focused on the battlefield outside that he forgot about the existence of this spirit of plants and trees in this Xihuang blessed land.

With one sword, the teleportation array was reduced to ashes.

It was almost the moment when the teleportation array was destroyed.

The man turned and looked outside Xihuang Blessed Land.

A group of small black dots jumped into the dilapidated area from the distance where they were hiding.

Upon closer inspection, they were all magical medicines.

But they all have hands and feet like children.

They surrounded the Golden Sword Cui Ri Lan, babbling like children, and it was obvious that these spiritual medicines were very happy.

Jin Jian Cui Ri looked at them lovingly without saying anything.

In fact, the guiding formation to enter Xihuang Blessed Land was not broken.

It was he who took action and chopped it into pieces, which prevented people from the outside world from entering the mountain gate of Xihuang Blessed Land in the first place.

Now it has destroyed the only teleportation array in Xihuang Paradise.

It indicates that this blessed land has been completely cut off from the outside world.

Unless an immortal comes in person and finds the coordinates of this blessed land from the void, it can be brought back to the world.

Or maybe he's waiting for the moment when the golden sword Cui Ri Lan becomes an immortal.

There is no other way.

Xihuang blessed land will completely become the history of Wudong. (End of this chapter)


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