Chapter 323
Traveling so far, he, a traveler, has accepted the fact of time travel, but every time a catastrophe occurs, he will refresh his three views.
In the second catastrophe, the flood ravaged the world, and he discovered marine species on the earth in the flood!
When he came across, he was trapped on a small island for decades. Even if he is successful in cultivation now, he is still full of awe of this world.
Among other things, Daozu was about to join the Tao, which reminded him of Hongjun.
When he first sought the power of mending the sky, Daozu's strength shocked him.
Forcibly depriving him of the power of faith, if the Taoist ancestor had not intervened, he would have already proved the seventh level of the Tao with the majestic power of faith and became a saint directly!
But this time, all eight suns ran out.
"Where is Hou Yi in this world?"
Yi Cheng looked at the scorching sun, waiting for Hou Yi's appearance.
More than anyone else, he hoped that Houyi would appear sooner, because during the days when the clan was upright and strong, there were heavy casualties, and the original huge scale shrunk rapidly.
But... this time is different from the last time. Last time, Tianzun Tianzun, the mother of the earth, helped to mend the sky, contributed the ball of life, and made it into the sky-mend stone.
But this time, he didn't know how to build the Houyi bow and the Sun-shooting arrows alone.
So he could only wait passively until Baili Zijin handed in a report, in which there was a human race.
This famous human race came from the Eastern Region, and braved the scorching sun to walk on the land. The land was dry, but he had no scruples. Everywhere he went, he would ask and learn from the most famous local craftsmen.
According to what he said, he wanted to merge the heaven and the earth to refine the blood tree and create a sun-shooting bow and arrow!
Yi Cheng was overjoyed when he heard this, and finally the legendary Son of Destiny came!
"Sure enough, God's will will not let the prehistoric world be destroyed. Finally, someone thought of destroying the sun in order to survive!"
Yi Cheng pondered, and quickly made a decision.
He sent his disciples to the Northern Territory, looking for craftsmen everywhere, collecting what they had learned throughout their lives, and donating it to the famous human race to form a good relationship.
His unyielding sect taught all kinds of people, and there were all kinds of characters in the earliest period, the most of which were the series of craftsmen.
But the representative of the craftsman's cultivation level is not high, and most of them have fallen and died in the eight-day catastrophe that has become stronger this year.
The rest are craftsmen with decent talent and who have reached the fifth level.
They heard that someone was planning to collect the world's refining knowledge to build bows and arrows for shooting the sun, and they responded one after another.
When they are about to perish, there is no longer any racial prejudice and self-preservation in the prehistoric world at this moment, and they have contributed what they have realized throughout their lives.
Fu Ling was walking in the Northern Territory when he suddenly saw a figure walking towards him with a huge luggage on his back.
"Mr. Fu, this is specially collected by Mr. Dade, the patriarch of my Iron and Steel Sect. Most of the knowledge of refining weapons in the Northern Territory is contained in it."
The man left behind a huge luggage and left. After briefly flipping through the various books in the luggage, Fu Ling was overjoyed.
As he said, this luggage contains most of the knowledge of refining weapons in the Northern Territory, which is very valuable!
Moreover, the Iron-Bone Sect occupies the Northern Territory and belongs to the three super sects in the Northern Territory. There is no reason to deceive him with fake knowledge of weapon refining.
"But that's good too. With these books, you can save a lot of time."
Fu Ling took a deep breath and planned to leave the Northern Territory and go to the Western Territory to continue searching.
Along the way, while digesting these theoretical knowledge, he tried to find his own way out of it, a way suitable for his practice and suitable for all sentient beings!
But this is groundbreaking, far from easy, far too hard!
Western Regions.
Qingniu Sect.
At this moment, Gu Tong finished dealing with the affairs of the sect and was standing on Qingniu Peak looking at the sky.
In the sky, the eight suns are playing very happily.
As one of the few powerful Heavenly Venerates left in the prehistoric world, he has long tried to go to heaven to expel these suns.
but……
The height of these suns, and the heat they radiate together, even his bronze avatar couldn't sustain it!
Each statue has the power of the most rigid and yang of the world, and the heat emitted by each statue is extremely terrifying, otherwise it would not have brought such a huge disaster to the prehistoric people.
"Will this world perish?"
Gu Tong muttered to himself, during this period of time, a group of disciples of the Qingniu Sect died in large numbers every once in a while.
Even if he tried his best to delay this death, he tried all kinds of methods, but it was useless.
Just like the Iron-Bone Sect, until Fu Ling walked into the Western Regions, the Blue Bull Sect also noticed him and reported it.
"Support! Full support!"
Bronze opened his mouth, as the Heavenly Venerable, his words are imperial edicts in the Qingniu Sect, and they will soon take action to collect exercises from the Western Regions.
As a main body sect and one of the holy lands, the words of the Qingniu Sect are very useful. They collected hundreds of exercises that can be collected today at one time, and sent them by a disciple himself.
Fu Ling bowed to express his gratitude. In times of crisis, there will always be someone who will stand up and yearn for survival!
It didn't take long to stay in the Western Region, and Fu Ling traveled all the way to the Southern Region again.
This is the last stop. After collecting and learning the wisdom of refining weapons from the Southern Territory, he can try to integrate them into one furnace and comprehend his own way of refining weapons.
As Lao Tie said, everyone has their own chances, those who learn from others live, but those who resemble others die!
Because those who learn from him can make their own way out of it, but those who imitate him are trapped in his imprisonment, and in the end, they just become the second him.
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Southern Region, Qingxuanzong.
Today's Qingxuanzong is declining day by day. Since Xuan Ye took control of Qingxuanzong, although Qingxuanzong has declined, the speed of decline is not fast until the fourth catastrophe comes.
This is a brand new reshuffle, and the aura of heaven and earth has become hot, which is unacceptable to the practice sect.
This means that every time a disciple casts a spell, he must consider the issue of consumption.
Therefore, compared to ordinary forces, if these sects do not have enough Dao enlightenment or half-step gods, they cannot continuously provide aura consumption.
Nowadays, the ubiquitous aura in the world is no longer enough, and more people are aiming at the Lingshi Mine!
"Fu Ling? Since the other two domains have been gifted, I, Qingxuanzong, can't lag behind. Send him the searched exercises, and hope he can succeed."
Xuan Ye's eyes flickered and she shot down the sun. This is an unrealistic idea, but until now, she has no good solution.
Over the years, although her dao rhyme has been fully accumulated, she can go to attack the catastrophe at any time, but before the fourth catastrophe is over, it is obviously a death penalty to take the initiative to attack the catastrophe.
Today's aura is dry and hot, full of heat, and cannot be used directly without dispelling it, even Tianzun is no exception.
Fu Ling walked all the way, and not long after, he received another packed luggage.
He never refused to come, and the first two packages gave him great inspiration, especially one genius idea after another, so he couldn't help but immerse himself in it.
"You can return to the Eastern Territory. After you have mastered it and walked out of your own way, you can start refining weapons."
Fu Ling took a deep breath, then turned around and headed towards the Eastern Territory.
It has been seventeen years since he walked out of Baili City!
In these years, the human race has completely sneaked into the ground, and all major races are using their methods to resist this catastrophe, but the effect is not obvious due to the all-round heat.
The lower the realm, the earlier it will be eliminated!
Moreover, eight days across the sky, the aura is hot, and it is too difficult to practice, and it may explode if you are not careful.
Human Race, Baili City.
A voice suddenly appeared outside the city, attracting the attention of all living creatures in the city.
"Sir, you are back!"
Baili Songyun still sits in Baili City, but the final strength of the human race has all been relocated to the underground space.
Today's Baili City relies on the rule of the major races that belong to it.
Their strength is generally higher than that of the human race, so they are not suitable to live in the underground world with the human race.
Upon learning of Fu Ling's return, Baili Songyun went out of the city to greet him very warmly.
Fu Ling nodded slightly, without too many greetings, and walked straight to his own inn.
The inn remains the same, nothing has changed, because Baili Songyun once ordered the Mingling personally, not to touch Mr.'s things.
"Your Majesty, you should go back first. I will have to retreat for at least ten years before I can master it and start building artifacts."
Fu Ling thought for a moment, and then spoke bluntly to Baili Songyun.
The process of making the artifact is not that simple. The Zunzun sword made all living beings frightened when they heard the news, and Tianzun's expression changed when he talked about it, but it was also made by Lao Tie after decades of time.
What's more, this time it is an artifact that shoots the sun!
Afterwards, the entire inn where Fu Ling was staying was listed as a forbidden area, and no one in Baili City could disturb the master's cultivation.
Sitting cross-legged, Fu Ling flipped through them one by one. The first thing he looked at was the 1,236 volumes of weapons refining books sent by Yi Cheng, the leader of the Iron and Steel Sect in the Northern Territory.
Excluding the missing parts, the complete version is 537 copies!
Fu Ling flipped through the pages one by one, from reading word by word at the beginning, to reading more and more later, ten lines at a glance.
He gradually discovered that in these refining books, the foundations written in them were all the same.
For example, the mastery of the fire, the skill of making, but those books that were incomplete, Fu Ling casually flipped through them, and saw a saving grace.
"On the relationship between refining tools and mood—"
This book is incomplete, and there is only such a part. The author's name is no longer reliable, and there is a high probability that he should have fallen into this world.
But it pointed out a way for Fu Ling.
The wisdom of all living beings told him that the mood is the seven emotions and six desires, and he can completely integrate the seven emotions and six desires into it by refining the weapon, so as to increase the power and value of the artifact!
Afterwards, this book introduced in detail that when he was in a good mood, he could easily complete an artifact, but when he was in a bad mood, no matter how hard he worked, it would eventually become a waste product.
On the last page of this incomplete book, he wrote: "Artifact refining has nothing to do with mood, but the state of mind actually affects the artefact. Artifacts made with joy and sorrow are completely different!"