Chapter 620 Hongmeng Tianzhong
However, she knew the horror of creatures outside the circle.

Not long ago, Tushan Honghong solved one of them. That was why Tushan Honghong sent her and Sister Yaya out of Tushan.

This was also the second time he was captured by humans.

Looking at Murong Ji, her eyes gradually showed some inquiry. She couldn't tell whether Murong Ji was affected by the creatures outside the circle.

Watching Murong Ji ignite the white flames burning fiercely.

He stood in front of the furnace and waited for a while, waiting for Tushan's power of heaven and earth to bless the Samadhi True Fire to the best state. Then, he picked up a piece of golden dawn and threw it directly into the furnace.

The flame burned, and in almost an instant, it melted into liquid.

In just one breath, the golden morning light was shrunk by half.

Murong Ji nodded. It was just as he thought. The Golden Dawn could be smelted again. When he was smelting this thing, his cultivation was not enough, and he might not be able to completely smelt the Golden Dawn.

Not to mention, melting this golden morning light into the state of Qi.

In the world under one person, the theory of spiritual practice is that the essence of the world is "Qi", and the essence of life is "innate Qi".

It’s a very complete system. Murong Ji had tried it before, but its upper limit was too low.

However, the concept of "Qi" is quite good, and it is feasible to use it to refine the golden dawn.

The first golden dawn turned into a gathering golden mist.

Murong Ji didn't say anything and directly threw all the golden morning light into the furnace. Then he took out the soul-catching bell and shook it.

"jingle!"

"jingle!"

The sound of the bell was crisp and pleasant, but its penetrating power was also extremely strong. Then, he threw the soul-catching bell into the furnace.

Watching the golden morning light melt and rise, Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, then he attracted the Samadhi True Fire, came out of the furnace, and used the fire to burn himself.

Under the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, the power of Samadhi True Fire was unpredictable. If this fire was not originally ignited by Murong Ji himself, he would be burned to ashes with just one encounter.

Tushan Rongrong stood aside, staring blankly at the Samadhi True Flame. The pale color made people's hearts palpitate, and it was the kind of trembling that came from the depths of the soul.

I heard Murong Ji say this before, and I thought he was just bragging...

The feeling was fleeting, and then, a golden round bead the size of a fingernail slowly emerged on Murong Ji's body.

Jin Chenxi!
"This thing is like a plague, it's hard to prevent. It looks like I have to go to Beishan again to completely eliminate this thing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ji instantly remembered the original body of Jin Chenxi in the Dao League. His eyes darkened. He was afraid that everyone who came into contact with him would be infected...

He slowly exhaled, "Jin Chenxi, despair in hope. Is there a reverse substance? Hope in despair."

A single yin cannot produce life, a single yang cannot grow, this is the truth.

He just didn't believe that Jin Chenxi had no nemesis.

When he came to his senses, only one third of the original liquid metal remained in the furnace. However, Murong Ji could feel that the density of this thing had increased a lot.

Now he is still in the state of Qi, and he doesn't know if it is enough to smelt a Dao Bell. Murong Ji is unsure.

"It's burned into this state, how can Jin Chenxi not die? I, Murong Ji, deserve to be melted by it..."

Then, the various patterns in his hands were hit into the furnace one after another, gradually turning the gas into substance.

Gathered into a shape, a Taoist bell more than two meters high.

The process of refining equipment is extremely boring and energy-consuming, not to mention refining a magic weapon of top quality.

He has even thought of a name: Hongmeng Tianzhong.

The materials were not easy to come by, and although luck played a role, Murong Ji took a considerable risk.

Now, the refining process cannot have any problems. If something unexpected happens to these golden morning lights at this moment, they will not be enough to refine the Dao Bell.

Half a month passed.

Murong Ji looked haggard and had a weathered face, yet he was still polishing this Taoist bell.

What he wanted was not only a physical magic weapon, but also the ability to transform it into a Horcrux.

The three elements of essence, energy and spirit are gathered together. If one reaches a high level of cultivation in the future, above Taiqing, this magic weapon can be reversed and made into a magic weapon of the same level as the Juxian Banner.

Otherwise, one wouldn't have to go through so much trouble to cultivate it into a Qi state.

Late at night.

Under the moonlight, the spiritual energy of Tushan manifested in the air, transforming into dots of fluorescence, swaying around the crown of the giant bitter tree, making it appear even brighter and more ethereal, just like a fairyland.

Endless fluorescent light, accompanied by dots of black light, turned into two long rivers, slowly wandering, like the Weak Water River in the sky, surging.

The black light is not so easy to see. In the darkness, you just know there is something glowing. It is quite magical.

Tushan used to be not like this. Four years ago, Tushan suddenly became like this, and the air became a lot fresher.

Later, it was discovered that the spiritual plants on Tushan grew exceptionally fast, especially the carrots. After the rabbits ate them, their heads could grow to four or five meters tall, which was an incredibly fast speed.

There is a vague trend of taking over Tushan's traffic... Today's Tushan sky is a little different. The speed of the fluorescent light flow is a little turbulent, and Tushan's large formation is also a little turbulent when absorbing the external spiritual energy.

Before you know it, waves of storms began to arise.

"Boom!~~~"

A bell rang, the sound was long and distant, and the rippling bell waves seemed to be the lingering sound coming from eternity.

It has crossed the long river of time and space, and passed through everyone's ears.

After a while.

The spiritual energy of the entire Tushan world suddenly flowed at a high speed, with dots of fluorescent light shining together with the black light. Soon, it turned into two real "rivers".

Lingering on both sides of the twin peaks, they kept circling. The spiritual energy and evil spirits gathered more and more, and the two powerful dragons became stronger and stronger, even faintly overpowering Tushan's power of heaven and earth.

This kind of power makes people feel palpitating, as if something extraordinary is about to come into the world.

Ancient Treasure House,
The grandfather and grandson looked out the window, stunned.

"Grandpa, this is the commotion caused by Tushan's new son-in-law. I heard that he is a weapon refiner of the human race?!"

The old man didn't speak, just muttered. He had been to the Twin Peaks and saw that the array was so huge that it almost covered the entire Tushan Mountain. He couldn't understand it.

The new son-in-law of Tushan even built a mountain protection formation for Tushan. If something really happened, even if Tushan Honghong was not there, an ordinary demon king would not be able to attack.

It is said that even if the Demon Emperor comes, he can be stopped as long as the formation is controlled properly.

Now, with the help of Tushan's heaven and earth power, whether it is practicing, or refining elixirs, or refining weapons, the effect is extremely extraordinary. This son-in-law's wonderful ideas are admirable and surprising.

Judging from the momentum, what he is practicing this time is not ordinary? "When the King's Sword was born, it was like this, right?"

It had been so long that the old man could hardly remember what was written. He walked to the bookshelf and searched carefully.

"Hey? Where did you put it?"

After searching through boxes and cabinets for a long time, he finally found a tattered book. He searched through a few pages carefully and finally said with a smile, "It's different, it's different. I said it, a magical weapon like the King's Sword was born from nature. When it came out, there was a thunderstorm and the sky and the earth changed color. How could human power do anything about it?"

"Boom!"

A purple bolt of lightning struck down, directly into the Twin Peaks. Then, nine bolts of lightning fell one after another, and the sky finally quieted down.

elder:"……"

On the other side, under the giant tree of bitterness.

Tushan Honghong stood in front of the giant tree of bitterness and turned to look at the Twin Peaks. She didn't want to pay attention to it. She knew what Murong Ji was doing, but the noise was really loud.

After the thunder, a pair of red eyes were filled with astonishment, and he couldn't help but think: [Murong Ji, has he made a breakthrough? He has become a demon king...]

After coming to his senses, he turned to look at the man and the demon under the giant tree of suffering, and mobilized the power of heaven and earth, saying: [The relationship has been renewed. When you are reincarnated, the Red Thread Fairy will help you to continue your relationship. ]

As soon as the words fell, a fox demon led the two away...

Tushan Honghong was left alone, staring blankly at the giant tree of suffering.

Twin Peaks.

Tu Shan Rongrong tapped her feet lightly and slowly landed in front of the Twin Peaks Cave. She sniffed and a burnt smell came out of the cave...

As you walk into the cave, you will be filled with endless spiritual energy and evil spirit, which turn into thick mist, making it impossible to see the route ahead.

Tu Shengrongrong frowned. What on earth was Murong Ji doing?
When I walked into the refining room, I saw Murong Ji standing in front of the furnace with his hands behind his back. Inside the furnace, a large golden bell was slowly taking shape.

Murong Ji was covered in black smoke. He had just been hit hard, and blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth. The smell of barbecue filled the room...

There were faint flashes of lightning in the stove. Tu Shan Rongrong stepped on the floor inside the furnace, and the tingling electric current continued to pass through his body.

Thunder and lightning have a strong restraining effect on the demon race. At this moment, Tushan Rongrong's whole body was weak and her demonic power was almost defeated by it.

As you walk forward, you'll see a large golden bell in the furnace, with flames rising continuously.

On the bell, there were paintings of mountains, rivers, flowers, and plants, as well as all kinds of life. At the end, there was an inscription on a bell or tripod, but it was in a font she didn't recognize, with an inexplicable rhythm, as if it was the pattern of a road.

When he was in the world of Under One Person, Murong Ji once studied the Rune script, which was a magical technique that used the power of the script itself.

So, Murong Ji melted it into the cloud seal.

Strictly speaking, talismans are actually a form of writing. Among all the writings, seal script is the most beautiful.

The writing system unique to cultivators is Cloud Seal.

The Taoist bell is engraved with cloud seal characters.

Endless spiritual energy and evil spirits are engraved on the Taoist bell. Every time a bit of spiritual energy and evil spirits is contained, the entire Taoist bell will gain a little more spirituality.

Another two days passed.

Murong Ji suddenly opened the lid on the top of the furnace that had never been opened and took out the Taoist bell.

(End of this chapter)