Chapter 858: Somewhat Emotional
It is hard to tell whether this gaze comes from Tiandao or Hongjun, but it doesn’t matter now.

Murong Ji raised the Tianwen Sword and Qiankun Mirror, and used thunder to refine the innate spiritual charm of these two magic weapons.

These two magic weapons were originally made by melting the fragments of innate spiritual treasures. The innate spiritual light on them was too consistent with the two magic weapons themselves.

When Murong Ji was repairing Fuxi's innate spiritual treasure, he secretly withheld the spiritual light of Baoyun and used it on these two magic weapons.

There is so much spiritual light that it is almost as good as the best innate spiritual treasures. It would be a pity not to use it well. It is just right to take advantage of this thunder tribulation of heaven and earth to refine the weapon.

When the thunder tribulation passed through the two magic weapons and fell on Murong Ji, there was not much power left. Murong Ji absorbed all of it into his body and turned it into his original power.

This scene seemed to be sensed by the thunder tribulation. The power of the next lightning was several times greater. Murong Ji looked up at the sky and smiled knowingly. It was exactly what he wanted.

The difficulty of the thunder tribulation increased dramatically, and most of it was absorbed by the Tianwen Sword and the Qiankun Mirror. Endless purple lightning flowed along the patterns on the weapons, as if it had cleared the circuits of the magic weapons.

Taking this opportunity, Murong Ji used the Samadhi True Fire to burn and refine the two magic weapons, but he always felt that the power of the flame was not enough.

Murong Ji then took out the Precious Lotus Lantern, activated the Seven Treasures Magic Fire inside the Lantern, and mixed it with the Samadhi True Fire to smelt the two magic weapons.

As a result, Murong Ji had no energy to gather the heavenly thunder to refine his body. The remaining thunder fell behind him and destroyed all the hills and mountains of Shouyang Mountain.

For seven consecutive days, there were continuous thunder strikes, each one heavier than the last.

The dark clouds of thunder and lightning in the sky gradually dissipated. Murong Ji stretched lazily, put away the Precious Lotus Lantern, and took the Tianwen Sword and the Qiankun Mirror.

After taking a closer look, this Qiankun Mirror really does give people the feeling of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. Unfortunately, it is still not that. It can be considered a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

After suppressing the mirror again on his origin and looking at the Tianwen Sword again, Murong Ji couldn't help but smile. The quality of this sword was not low, and it could barely be considered top-grade.

A thunder tribulation, but it refined two top-grade spiritual treasures. He subconsciously put the Tianwen Sword on his back, and then he found that his clothes were all shredded.

I was standing naked in the wilderness, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

This kind of thunder tribulation is indeed much more powerful than the divine sword's secret of controlling thunder.

Murong Ji was able to withstand it with his body, but it was a bit strenuous. Fortunately, Murong Ji had borrowed the power of heaven and earth from Zhou Shan to refine his body, almost perfecting this body.

If there is another opportunity in the future, I will use the power of the world around me to condense my life skills. After it is fully developed, my achievements will not be much worse than those of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and I can even surpass them.

Thinking of the Ancestral Witch, Murong Ji thought of Hou Tu, "I'll beat her from now on!"

After a quick look, he found that the area within a thousand miles of the Shouyang Hill was almost destroyed by the thunder. There was nothing left to cover the body.

Murong Ji's old face turned red. There was really nothing around. He took a look at the Qiankun Qingguang Ring. There were only some cultivation materials and elixirs inside, and nothing to cover his body.

During this period of time, animal skin clothes were hard to come by for the human race, so where would there be any extra ones for Murong Ji to wear?

For a moment, the corners of Murong Ji's mouth twitched. What was going on?

After thinking about it, he used the third level of Reverse Life to slowly turn his body into mist, flew up to the sky, and merged into the clouds to conceal his figure.

Murong Ji had just survived a great catastrophe, and the dark clouds in the sky had not yet completely dissipated. These dark clouds were slowly turning into the breath of heaven and earth, and there were not many clouds left.

In an instant, Murong Ji was somewhat stunned. Three white clouds appeared in a large dark cloud...

Is this normal? I don't know.

I looked at the three white clouds carefully, but I didn't detect any signs of life. [Maybe they are just ordinary white clouds?]

The rumbling sound echoed in the clouds in the sky, as if it was the chorus of the avenue.

Ignoring it no longer, I quickly gathered the surrounding clouds together. In a moment of distraction, the many dark clouds in the sky slowly faded away, and some of them formed into clear white clouds again.

When he merged into the clouds, Murong Ji discovered one thing. The clouds after the thunder tribulation seemed to be able to nourish the body and soul. There was an inexplicable power of heaven and earth that gathered and merged into Murong Ji's body.

Murong Ji's eyes lit up, and he quickly gathered a large piece of white cloud, wrapped it around his body, and tried his best to dispel the mist.

It is true! The blue sky and white clouds are also a kind of power of heaven and earth! This power seems to consciously nurture the spiritual charm in the clouds.

Murong Ji controlled a large piece of white cloud to pass through the sky, accommodating other clouds again, and then spreading itself to the entire cloud layer.

[Get lost! You bastard! How dare you come near me naked? I will bite you to death!]

Murong Ji felt something stinging him, and an inexplicable voice appeared in his mind. He was still a little dazed for a moment, so he transformed into a human face and looked around in the clouds.

But he found nothing, it seemed that it was just Murong Ji's illusion. [No! There must be a living being! ]

Then I thought of the three white clouds, but where could I find them? I couldn't tell which cloud made the soul sound. [Get out of here! Get out of here! Damn it! It's so crowded!]

Murong Ji was stunned. This was another voice, just like playing hide-and-seek. He didn't know where they were hiding.

But... this delicate female voice suddenly reminded Murong Ji of something. In mythology, there are three sisters who are transformed from clouds, right? !
Perhaps, they have not yet transformed, just like the outsiders in the fox demon world, a consciousness in the form of mist, which is indeed not considered a living being.

Naturally, they cannot sense their existence, and only after they transform do they become living beings.

But this consciousness is somewhat surprising. Consciousness is not a single entity. It also has the thoughts and joys, sorrows, anger and happiness that a living being should have.

He searched again and again among the large clouds, but still couldn't find them. It was as if they were deliberately avoiding him.

Murong Ji thought carefully for a moment, looked around in the sea of ​​clouds, and saw with his clear eyes that a wisp of clear air had mixed into the sea of ​​clouds at some point, and was pushing the three clouds, constantly moving in the sea of ​​clouds.

The corner of Murong Ji's mouth twitched. It really was the four of them!
This clear energy is quite interesting. It can actually predict where his gaze is, shielding the aura of the three sisters and protecting their safety.

Murong Ji chuckled. This scene was quite warm.

After thinking carefully, was the place where they transformed into human form in Shouyang Mountain? If it was Laozi's Taoist temple, then they should have joined the Human Sect? How did they become the disciple of Tongtian Sect Master?
After coming to his senses, Murong Ji was too lazy to care about them and took care of his own business first. Then, Murong Ji thought of something. His clothes were destroyed by the thunder tribulation, and he was really naked at this moment.

The old man's face turned red, and he hurriedly gathered a cloud of mist, wrapped it around his body, and rushed towards the human tribe below.

As for the large cloud, it was a gift to them.

He sneaked into the human tribe and went straight into Xuandu's retreat place before he transformed into a human form. He found a set of animal skin clothes from Xuandu's house, put them on, and then he let out a long breath.

Taking a look at Xuan Du's situation, this guy is worthy of being the first innate human being. He is now almost reaching the threshold of Golden Immortal.

The future elder brother of the three religions must be strong. The human race has a shallow foundation and does not have the deep innate divine foundation.

However, what Murong Ji has the most is various secret fighting techniques. I will have the chance to teach him a few tricks in the future and help him maintain his title as the eldest brother of Jiejiao.

As for the foundation, Murong Ji knows how to make pills, so it is not difficult for him to help Xuan Du replenish his foundation. The worst that can happen is that he will kill a few more innate saints.

The fate of the human race was set, and Murong Ji felt a bit uneasy.

The human race's affairs, with only Nuwa supporting them, were somewhat difficult. With the support of Taiqing Laozi, the other two of the Three Pure Ones would not object. During this period, the Three Pure Ones still stood together.

As for the remaining two from the West, their attitudes were not important. The future problem would be the struggle between the human race, the demon race, the witch race, and perhaps other races.

As my strength improves, these are no longer problems.

[If Fuxi could help plan the situation again...]

Murong Ji suddenly thought that even without him, Fuxi would still help the human race plan the situation. Murong Ji was not sure how the saints made the choices.

But now, the situation for the prosperity of the human race has basically been determined.

What remains is to solve some basic problems, such as food.

Dogtail grass is a good thing, but domesticating it into food requires a lot of effort and time, and it requires a long period of planting and selection.

Secondly, it needs a habitat, like the large plain at the foot of Mount Shouyang.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath, glanced at Xuan Du who had not woken up yet, tidied up the messy cave, and then walked out of the cave.

After taking a look at the entire human tribe, I realized that there was really nothing to do for a moment, so I thought about taking a rest for a while.

Suddenly, it started raining and in just a few breaths, Murong Ji was soaked all over.

Murong Ji was stunned for a moment, and turned around to look around. It seemed that there was no rain anywhere else? !
"shower?!"

He looked up at the sky and was speechless. Above Murong Ji's head, there was a dark cloud floating, and raindrops were falling like they were free. This rain...was falling specifically towards Murong Ji.

For some reason, Murong Ji felt that Yun had some feelings for him.

Watching the black clouds gradually turn white, after all the water vapor inside was "discarded", the white clouds quickly ran away again.

Murong Ji: "..."

After a quick glance, he found that only the area about two meters around him was covered with water stains, while the rest of his body remained unchanged.

Murong Ji didn't know what to say, and couldn't tell which one of the Three Sky this was. He let out a breath and ignored it.

(End of this chapter)