The Palace of Heaven is the tomb that the Demon Lord of Baofu built for himself. Not only is its location secret, but there is also an illusion formation hidden at the gate. Anyone who enters the Palace of Heaven must first go through the baptism of illusion.
In the previous life, there were very few cultivators who entered the Heavenly Palace, and Xue Kong had never made it.
In his previous life, he suffered unspeakably and was finally immersed in the illusion, pursuing the beauty in the illusion and unwilling to return to reality. However, even so, the fairy lady did not let him go.
His consciousness was indeed immersed in the illusion, but his body was still in the Heavenly Palace. He was taken away by the Fairy Lady, who forcibly robbed him of his Yuan Yang again and again, and eventually he lost all his Yuan Yang and died.
In other words, Xue Kong died in an illusion, and his body died first.
There are two rooms behind this cave.
Xue Kong was in the first room at the moment. He looked at the room in front of him and saw broken objects scattered all over the floor. Half-abandoned spiritual materials were scattered all over the floor. Because no one took care of it, it was already covered with dust.
"The severely injured and dying Demon Lord Baofu was unwilling to die and tried every possible way to find a chance to survive. He built a room here specifically for refining weapons and pills..."
"It's a pity that he didn't succeed."
"These are all defective products from the failure of the Demon Lord of the Treasure Mansion in refining weapons and pills. There are very few valuable items."
Xue Kong's eyes swept over the dusty objects one by one. As for the herbs and flints used for alchemy, they were all discarded and completely useless.
However, he still remembered that there were still useful things in this room.
Xue Kong waved his sleeves, and a strong wind suddenly arose, blowing the debris in the room all over the place. Finally, a kang about four or five meters in size was revealed on the ground. There was no fire in the kang, but there were piles of spiritual wood.
Part of the spiritual wood was burned, and part of it remained.
"If the Demon Lord of Baofu can refine weapons here, then I can do it too!" Xue Kong raised his hand and pointed at the spiritual tree under the kang. A fireball was shot out and fell into the kang.
The flame suddenly burned up. The flame burning from the spiritual wood was not an ordinary flame. It carried spiritual power and was able to melt all kinds of objects that were difficult to handle with ordinary methods and had the effect of reorganizing them.
The spiritual fire suddenly surged, suddenly becoming higher than Xue Kong.
"I have the Smoke and Cloud Heavenly Creation Method, which can refine the highest heaven-level top-grade magic weapon. I obtained a lot of refining materials from the storage bag of the person I killed. Now, I can borrow this fire and perhaps give it a try."
Xue Kong looked at the flame with his eyes flashing. He had no shortage of magic weapons now. The three heavenly swords were only of the middle-grade earth grade. If he didn't upgrade them, the power of the heavenly swords would not be able to keep up with his cultivation.
Afterwards, Xue Kong walked around the place a few more times and collected the usable refining materials. He slapped his storage bag and took out three types of refining materials.
"Black Iron Ingot, Xiaguang Grass, Rongtian Water Liquid!"
"The best materials for refining weapons. The owner of Yue Family Villa collected these materials to refine his family's top-level mechanical puppet. Now I have snatched them away. With the addition of other materials, I can give it a try."
Xue Kong's eyes showed determination. He slapped his storage bag and three heavenly swords flew out without stopping. They flew into the spiritual fire and circled in the air, allowing the spiritual wood to burn the three heavenly swords.
It took an hour for the spiritual fire to melt the three heavenly swords into liquid, shrinking them into a ball of molten iron. The molten iron was boiling and making a continuous puffing sound.
Xue Kong melted the sky water liquid with one finger.
The Rongtian liquid immediately flew into the molten iron, just like pouring water into an oil pan. The molten iron boiled even more violently, if Xue Kong hadn't been controlling it with his cultivation at all times.
I'm afraid it would have exploded long ago.
The molten water and molten iron slowly merged together, becoming indistinguishable from each other.
"The Rongtian water liquid enhances the flexibility of the molten iron without reducing its sharpness. This is just the first step in refining the weapon." Xue Kong was thinking about the method of Yanyun Tianzao in his mind and added the Xiaguang grass into it.
Xue Kong worked tirelessly to melt the Heavenly Sword and then forge it. This process was not easy. If it were not for the method of Yanyun Tianzao, he would never have done it.
Xue Kong threw each piece of refining material into the molten iron, and continuously tempered it with spiritual fire to remove impurities.
Xue Kong worked tirelessly, and when his spiritual power was insufficient, he absorbed spirit stones to replenish it. With such efforts, after ten days, he finally stopped injecting refining materials into the molten iron.
He began to shape the molten iron.
After thinking about it, he finally did not change its appearance. He still cast it into the shape of a heavenly sword, giving it its initial form, and turning the three heavenly swords into one.
Refining equipment is a mind-consuming task, but it does not require excessively high talent and is not as troublesome as refining pills. It only took Xue Kong about a month to complete the refining of the equipment.
A three-foot-long heavenly sword floated quietly in front of Xue Kong. It was emerald green in color, with a long and narrow blade. The handle was less than one-fifth of the blade's length, and had a strange shape. There were tooth marks all over both sides of the blade.
The fierce aura emanated in a form visible to the naked eye.
"Heavenly Grade, Top Grade, Heavenly Sword."
A look of satisfaction appeared in Xue Kong's eyes. He looked at the new Heavenly Sword in front of him and raised his hand to grab it. The sword was very light and even a weak scholar could probably wield it.
It's not heavy, but its sharpness is far beyond what it used to be.
As the grade rises, the power increases by more than seven or eight times, and it has become a treasure.
"With such a treasure, my strength has increased a bit." Xue Kong played with it for a few times. Although he liked it, he quickly put it away.
He took out a few spirit stones to absorb. Refining the weapon consumed a lot of spiritual energy, which almost exhausted all the spiritual energy in his body.
Wait until the spiritual power is replenished.
Xue Kongcai took out the storage bags and beast-breeding bags of the four Jindan cultivators.
Except for the ancestor of Hanshan who was not dead and still had his spiritual consciousness imprinted on the storage bag that could not be opened, the others were easily opened by Xue Kong, and the dazzling treasures filled Xue Kong's eyes.
With a glance, he marveled at the abundance of resources for Jindan cultivators.
There were tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones alone, not only mid-grade spirit stones, but also more than a dozen high-grade spirit stones, which Xue Kong put into his storage bag without hesitation.
As for other treasures, Xue Kong was not in a hurry to look at them.
He held Gongzhi Sanniang's beast-raising bag and thought to himself, "Using the method of taming beasts to increase combat power is ultimately not one's own strength, although it does give Gongzhi Sanniang the upper hand when fighting other Jindan cultivators."
"But if she had used the time she spent searching for and subduing monsters to improve herself, perhaps she wouldn't have fallen behind others on this Demon Island."
Xue Kong did not hold this idea for a day or a night.
He has always believed that whether it is taming beasts, magic weapons, or corpse puppets, they are only temporary powers that belong to him. The real power is to strengthen himself.
After confirming this point.
Xue Kong made a decision immediately. He slapped his storage bag and released the female corpse. At the same time, he took out the Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag and shook it lightly. Thick black fog instantly filled the room.
Then he opened one of the animal pouches, and the white crane flew out of the pouch.
As the crane appeared, a loud cry was heard.
A tree appeared behind Xue Kong, its branches swaying, and suddenly flew towards the crane.
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