At this point, it suddenly cursed: "That psychopath is here again! You go look around the sea first to see if there are any relics of your deceased loved ones, and I'll come back to pick you up."
The flowing clouds swayed, and it disappeared from here and reached the horizon. A golden vortex flashed and it drilled directly into it.
Sure enough, the young man appeared from a distance holding a huge axe. After seeing the afterimage of the vortex, he swung the axe to split the sky and followed.
Such a vast sea of light, spanning the edge of the universe, involves some vast worlds where myths are decaying. It would be harder to find anything there than to find a needle in a haystack.
However, Wang Xuan still took out his fishing rod and did as he was told. All of this was for the sake of treasure hunting. None of the creatures who were able to cross the sea and finally die in the ocean were simple people.
Perhaps, there are fragments of precious treasures left behind.
It's okay at the edge of the Extraordinary Light Sea, but in the deeper parts, the Dao rhyme is too terrifying. It will merge people into the Dao, assimilate them into the rules, and become a part of the Dao rhyme. If the most precious treasure stays here for a long time, it will lose itself.
Wang Xuan continued to explore, going deeper cautiously, and constantly casting hooks. He was very careful not to damage the causal fishing rod.
The treasure was not found, but a piece of what is suspected to be top-grade broken material was fished out.
The cook said, "We are lucky. It turned out to be Hunyuan Daojin. With a few more rare materials, we can refine the ultimate extraordinary weapons. With a dozen more rare items, we can also refine the rough embryos of prohibited items."
Wang Xuan asked him for help, wanting to refine it into Kong Xuan's mace and Sun Wukong's iron stick to enhance their toughness and strength.
The chef's black pot, with flowing chaotic matter, can not only be used for cooking, but also for training soldiers, which quickly helped him solve the problem.
"Here I am, I have successfully crossed the sea and entered the new extraordinary central universe alone!" Laughter came from the sea.
It was a faint shadow, standing tall and graceful, walking against the wind, and there was the sound of scriptures ringing on its body, a mysterious Taoist rhyme.
But her figure became fainter and fainter until she reached the shore. She seemed relieved, smiled, looked back at the sea, and said, "Wait for me. When I become a true saint, I will help you cross the sea and bring you here."
She walked towards the shore with a brilliant smile and extraordinary grace, but her voice became increasingly fainter until it was blown away by the wind and completely disappeared.
"What a pity. We were about to succeed and were not far from the seashore. But in the end, only a wisp of obsession floated over." Wang Xuan sighed. How many heroes died on the way. It was too difficult to cross the sea.
The cook looked serious and said, "This scripture, this chapter, is somewhat familiar. It should be from a powerful sect that was once supreme. That universe was once the center of transcendence in a certain era, but it was eventually replaced and became an ordinary place, rising and falling with the ebb and flow of the tide. The founder of this sect once lived for six eras and was an extremely powerful True Saint, but he died at the end of his sixth era."
"Is it related to the kill list?" Wang Xuan asked in a deep voice.
"In the fifth century, his name was on the list, and he died in the sixth century," said the cook.
"The extraordinary is beautiful, but also deadly. Different people see different scenes." A strange cell phone appeared, shouting at Wang Xuan to run away immediately. He didn't want to meet that madman again.
A golden vortex flashed, and Wang Xuan entered. He turned around, waved back, and said goodbye to the cook.
The moonlight was like water and everything was silent. He stood in his own small courtyard in the Black Peacock Holy Mountain and looked up at the starry sky. Everything seemed like a dream.
After the Tianwai Tian and the Changshengguo Festival, he came back and announced that he would go into seclusion. In fact, he was using the pseudonym Sun Wukong, traveling through the deep space outside two or three hundred star fields, and then went to the extraordinary light sea. The journey was too long.
He was away for half a month, but when he returned, he was standing on the Black Peacock Holy Mountain in an instant, as if he had never left.
The next day, Wang Xuan came out of retreat at dawn, pushed open the door of the courtyard, and had a small gathering with Wolverine, Eight-eyed Golden Cicada Jin Ming, Chongxiao and others.
Because he knew that these people would leave soon and go to Wujie Mountain for "further study", and they didn't know how many years they would be gone.
"Brother, you have been in seclusion for half a month and have missed a lot of big events. Explosive news has come one after another, and the starry sky is in turmoil!"
As soon as he came out, Wolverine explained to him that a new saint was born in the Flower-Fruit Mountain, and the starry sky was shaking.
Eight-eyed Golden Cicada Jin Ming also sighed: "I thought that Brother Kong Xuan was already very capable, but compared to that Sun Wukong, Brother Kong is just a little wild at best."
Even Chongxiao, who is a very steady person in the Black Peacock Clan, couldn't help but sigh: "This Sun Wukong is really too outrageous. He caused a big disturbance in the Liuxia Star Region, provoked strange people, and alarmed the True Saint Dojo Demon Heavenly Palace. There is nothing he dare not do."
Luo Ying also came and said, "This man is really fierce. There are many rumors about him beating Ling Qingxuan four times and beating up the disciple Chang Ming of the Demon Heavenly Palace with three sticks. It is said that many disciples of major sects are wearing helmets when going out, which is really strange. A sister I know strongly recommended a new type of phoenix crown to me. This fierce man can actually affect the business of certain head ornaments and protective gear."
"Fairy Wood Romance"
Wang Xuan had to express his opinion, so he laughed and joined in the discussion.
“Kong Xuan, since you have come out of retreat, let me ask you one last thing, are you really not going to Wujie Mountain?” The peerless elder Qingkong came, wearing a black dress, mature and cool.
According to the agreement, in the next few months, the old alien from the Black Peacock Clan and Qingkong will lead their people to Wujie Mountain, and they are ready to set off in advance.
Wang Xuan said, "I won't go. It was my fault that I got impatient and beat up the people from the True Saint Dojo in a fit of rage."
The great elder Qing Cang also arrived and sighed, "You have to change your temper in the future. This is such a good opportunity. That is the legendary True Saint Dojo!"
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