Chapter 352 Jin Yang
This method of forcibly becoming the strongest in the same realm is very rare, because in order to be one or two levels stronger than the current strongest person who has the blessing of luck, in addition to extraordinary qualifications, powerful skills and combat techniques are also needed.

Of course, this method is also very humiliating, representing a crushing strength and absolute transcendence, which makes it difficult for you to catch up.

If the Bear King were to have Chunyang's strongest luck taken away in this way, it would be absolutely shameful and he would probably be furious.

Wang Xuan was surrounded by a vast amount of merit, shining with dazzling golden light, like a shining and radiant sun.

Ordinary people cannot see it, but if immortals look at it, they will definitely see it. It is clearer than using a magnifying glass to look at an elephant one meter in front of you.

Such a great merit was gained by Wang Xuan by peering into the future and saving millions of warriors from the Mother Star, including hundreds of thousands of earth immortals.

One can imagine how much merit he has accumulated.

Where Wang Xuan was, the light of merit almost drove away all the evil spirits within a radius of ten miles. Almost all the immortals with eyes would retreat.

No matter whether he can afford to provoke him or not, if he kills him accidentally, the punishment from heaven will be enough to make even a True Immortal suffer a heavy blow, and his luck will plummet to the bottom.

For example, when the ancients saw a auspicious beast, they all knew that "killing it would bring bad luck."

“The light of merit can be infused into magic weapons and refined into treasures of merit. Such weapons can suppress luck and have a powerful inhibitory effect on demons and monsters.

However, I did not establish my own sect. It is enough to refine the light of merit into the halo of merit. The light of merit is just a pile of loose sand, while the halo of merit is a rock. The ability to resist energy attacks is incomparable.

It is said that immortals with the aura of merit are invulnerable to all kinds of attacks and are immune to all kinds of evil. They can directly remove 80% to 90% of the magic attacks from cultivators of the same realm, which can be said to be invincible. "

Wang Xuan set about refining the halo of merit. He knew the corresponding method. As long as his will, mind and spiritual power resonated and blended with it, the loose light of merit could be compressed and condensed into substance.

He started to learn the method and began to refine the halo of merit. The merit he possessed was so huge that it was enough for others to refine hundreds of merit halos.

With his level of cultivation, if he wants to transform all his merits into a halo of merit, it would probably take him more than ten years. You can imagine the energy consumed.

But he didn't need that long.

"Time Spirit."

Summoning the Tower of Time and Space, the power of time enveloped his body. A huge amount of merit power gathered in his dantian, and he used his dantian as a furnace and his essence, energy and spirit as fire to refine the halo of merit.

A large amount of pure source power was consumed, and a meter-long halo of merit was formed. As time accelerated, Wang Xuan condensed it exceptionally solidly.

However, at this time, he only had more than 90% of his merit power left, and the merit halo could not be too big, so he had no choice but to fill the empty space in the merit halo.

Until a big pancake appeared, he still had a lot of merit power left. Wang Xuan made up his mind to continue condensing it, not caring whether it could be called a merit halo or not.

Looking back, a three-meter-diameter golden solid ball flew out from his dantian, like a little sun, filled with divine light.

Vairocana Tathagata is upright and honest. Wang Xuan's ball of merit perfectly embodies the power of the merit halo, and it seems to be very effective in resisting magic attacks.

“It’s just that it’s unreasonable that others are all blessed with halos of merit, but I am just a nobody.

There is no other way. Others gather halos only because they do not have enough merit power, but I have too much, so the Merit Golden Sun can appear. "

Wang Xuan was still thick-skinned, and named it the Merit Golden Sun, a merit treasure that was a hundred times more powerful than any merit halo. The Merit Golden Sun stood behind him, and the golden light completely enveloped him. Only the golden light was bright, and no human figure could be seen at all.

At this moment, it seemed that Wang Xuan was Vairocana Tathagata.

A black pagoda appeared in his hand, with a total of thirteen floors. It was owned by the Son of Dark Pixiu and finally fell into his hands.

In his opinion, the immortal gold used to build this pagoda is absolutely precious and is a treasure that even the Taixu True Immortals find difficult to find.

After all, the Dark Pixiu Saint is the youngest son of a supreme being, and the materials used to refine his natal weapon should support him to reach half-step immortality.

Place the golden sun of merit on the top of the tower, and the light of merit will cover all directions. Divine energy will be dense and cover the black tower as it falls.

The Meritorious Golden Sun possesses unimaginable divinity and yang power, and is the nemesis of darkness and evil. As soon as the Golden Sun landed on the top of the tower, a sizzling sound could be heard, and the dark energy gradually decreased.

The power of merit is expelling the dark aura. It won’t take much time for Wang Xuan to start refining and turn this true-grade immortal weapon into his own.

The Hunyuan Purple Gold was floating in his Dantian. He had been nurturing it, wanting to use its powerful strength to refine it into the tool he needed, but it was far from being possible with his level of cultivation.

All he could do was to communicate with it, let it change on its own initiative, and refine it into the weapon he needed through gradual process.

On top of the Hunyuan purple gold is a piece of gold paper, which is the divine gold that carries the Yuanling sword embryo and is the material used by true gods to create weapons.

This piece of gold paper was ten meters long and wide, and one meter thick. The Yuanling Sword Embryo recorded on it disappeared without a trace after Wang Xuan memorized it.

Its essence is extremely high, and was preserved by the true God through means. Under the erosion of time and dark energy, not much essence has been lost, and it is still well preserved.

Wang Xuan was not sure whether there was such a thing as divine gold on the mother planet, but the material of the immortals' weapons was definitely not as good as divine gold.

As long as it is nurtured for a long time, it will be able to recover as before. Adding Hunyuan Purple Gold to create your own natal weapon is a perfect choice.

Wang Xuan has his own ambitions. His sights are fixed on the immortal realm. Even if he reaches that level, he still wants to become the strongest!
Other immortals have to reach that level before they can find immortal gold and forge their own weapons. But Wang Xuan is only a celestial being now, and he has already collected the divine gold that even immortals desire.

With each use of the Tower of Time and Space, his connection with the Hunyuan Purple Gold and the Divine Gold became deeper and deeper, and after their minds were connected, they were refined into the objects of his life.

As time goes by, these two precious materials will eventually merge into one and become his life-long weapon.

After the Meritorious Golden Sun was refined, Wang Xuan's overall strength increased again. At this time, he could already feel the strong pull of his own Pure Yang's strongest luck, as if that great luck would come at any time.

"Continue to practice." He can also practice the Heart and Soul Magic Sutra, and he thinks his strength will increase a little after practicing.

But at this time, several pure yang auras fell at the foot of the Black and White Mountain. It seemed that there were guests visiting, and soon a loud shout was heard.

"Zhou Fengming, a disciple of the third generation of the third lineage, requests to see the Taoist. I hope to see him in person!" The voice was loud and anxious.

Wang Xuan erected a black tower with the golden sun of merit on top on the top of the mountain, and then floated down to the foot of the mountain. There were many formations on the Black and White Mountains, and outsiders could not barge in. Even if there were no formations, there were rules.

"What's the matter?" Wang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back. There were five people in front of him. They had a strong bloody aura and they should have returned from the hell.

(End of this chapter)