After chanting silently, Hou Yi appeared within the Furnace of Good Fortune. This time, he recalled what he had just said. Why did he feel that something was amiss?
In his previous life, there were many trolls who used this phrase to scold people online, and they would always ask people to go back and recreate it.
Thinking of this, Hou Yi's expression darkened, but he quickly returned to normal.
Thinking of his damaged body, he could only do it again.
The pain from forging his body made Hou Yi shiver uncontrollably!
However, when he thought about how he had been humiliated by the Ancestor of Sorcery, determined that he had become a cripple, and even chased him out of the Sorcerer Tribe, the anger in Hou Yi's heart rose again.
I want to forge the Primordial Furnace of Good Fortune!
Forging in progress. Remaining energy: 136,540,000. This forging upgrade requires 100,000,000. Remaining balance: 36,540,000.
Ding!
Activating, activating…
"Ah!"
Hou Yi cried out in pain, once again enduring a pain that was not something a human could endure. This time, because of his injuries, he only lasted for half an hour before he fainted gloriously again.
When he woke up again, he didn't know how much time had passed. When people were in pain, time was the hardest to endure. Even a minute could feel like a month.
After forging, Hou Yi clenched his fists. Powerful, very powerful. His body had become stronger again.
Now that he had left the Sorcerer Tribe and had nowhere to go, he might as well comprehend the three laws in his body in the Primordial Furnace of Good Fortune.
Thinking of the nomological laws, Hou Yi began to use his extra Divine Sense to comprehend them.
First, he comprehended the killing laws until he couldn't increase it for the time being. Only then did he stop and comprehend the spatial laws again.
With the nomological seed as a foundation, he quickly entered the basics. However, he had only comprehended a bit or two of the tenth level nomological laws. It was difficult for him to advance any further, and he had no choice but to stop.
Killing laws were about 50% and spatial laws were about 20%. With the enhancement of laws, his combat strength was definitely several times stronger.
Although he was very satisfied, Hou Yi knew that this bit of cultivation was still not enough!
According to the primeval calculation, his current cultivation was comparable to a peak elementary Connate Numinous treasure. In addition to his nomological comprehension, he could already be considered a Quasi-Sage Almighty and become an Ancestral Sorcerer.
However, Hou Yi knew that there were definitely hundreds of Quasi-Sages in this era!
It was easy to understand. Among the 3,000 guests in the Purple Cloud Palace, even Dipamkara, who took the last bus, was already at the late-stage Zenith Heaven Realm. One could imagine the remaining crowd.
There were several hundred Quasi-Sages, several thousand peak Zenith Heaven experts, six Sages, one Dao Ancestor of Unity, and the Fiend Ancestor of Heaven's Beyond, Luohou, as well as a great deity with raised eyebrows who had never shown himself!
Thinking about it this way, an Early Quasi-Sage cultivation was really nothing.
'No, my cultivation is still not enough. Looks like I have to work hard. Otherwise, I definitely won't be able to survive the lich tribulation.'
Hou Yi understood very well that although he had withdrawn from the Sorcerer Tribe, he could not withdraw from the Cultivation Tribulation.
As long as one participated in the Cultivation Tribulation, they would have to transcend it. If they could transcend it, they would become a carefree immortal. If they could not transcend it, sorry, most of the time, their souls would be destroyed.
Thinking of such a terrifying situation, Hou Yi closed his eyes again and began to comprehend.
This time, he was comprehending the time law that had a slight feeling.
It had been an unknown amount of time in the Primordial Furnace of Good Fortune, and Hou Yi had spent an unknown amount of time comprehending it. Finally, he had some clues.
He seized the opportunity to comprehend as much as he wanted. Unfortunately, reality told him that even if he comprehended for another 10,000 years, he would only be able to comprehend this point.
He stood up in disappointment, but he was soon filled with confidence. Time Freeze! This was enough for the time being.
Once again, he used his Spiritual Force to refine his Sun Shooting Bow's Sun-Chasing Arrow. His Spiritual Force entered smoothly, and only stopped after refining the thirty layers of restrictions. No matter how Hou Yi's Spiritual Force broke through the restrictions, it was a pity that it could not.
Sigh! I was still too greedy. My Spiritual Force is not comparable to my Essence Soul. I was able to refine thirty layers of restrictions all thanks to the treasures recognizing me as their master. Hou Yi's predecessor used his blood essence to sacrifice to the artifact.
Hou Yi put away his disappointment and instantly became excited again.
I can't refine the Sun-Shooting Arrow and Sun-Shooting Bow for the time being, and I can't improve my nomological laws for the time being. It seems that I have to go out and collect energy as soon as possible.
When I forge my body into a Connate cardinal treasure, I'll see what the Saints can do to me!
Haha!
Hou Yi laughed wretchedly at the thought of this. Thankfully, this was within the space of the Primordial Furnace of Good Fortune. If it was outside, it would definitely scare a lot of small animals to death.
After transforming himself into a set of clothes, Hou Yi muttered to himself and instantly appeared in the Primordial World.
He looked at the surrounding valleys, then at the Sky Supporting Pillar and Buzhou Immortal Mountain!
Hou Yi strode up the mountain. Everywhere he passed was like a swarm of locusts.
Hundred thousand year spirit herbs, good stuff, I'll take it!
A million-year-old blood ginseng was a treasure. It was worth 100,000 points of spiritual energy.
Oh my god, the Postnatal Spiritual Fruit, the Blood Jade Fruit, was worth 10 million spiritual energy points.
Hou Yi did not let go of even ten-thousand-year-old spirit medicines as the locusts passed by.
In Hou Yi's words, a mosquito was still meat no matter how much it wanted. Every bit of it was stronger than nothing.
Unknowingly, he came to the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain. At this point, Hou Yi realized that there were no more spiritual flowers and spiritual herbs. The pressure of Buzhou Mountain was here. Mystic Immortals could stop here for a while, or their bodies would be crushed. This was the result of the pressure of Pangu on Buzhou Mountain dissipating over the years.
Hou Yi had long heard that if one wanted to climb to the top of Mount Buzhou, one had to be at least at the peak of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal. This was no problem for him, who had recovered from his injuries and was still making great progress.
Could it be that he had to go down the mountain? There were no spirit herbs halfway up the mountain. Did he have to dig for spirit veins?
No, he couldn't dig out the spirit vein!
Hou Yi knew that the Primordial World would make do with karma by digging spirit veins. This was forming a huge karma with heaven and earth. During the great tribulation, he would definitely be schemed against by the Heavenly Dao.
His mind sank into the Primordial Furnace of Good Fortune and realized that the result of his years of hard work was only slightly more than 300 million. This made Hou Yi smile bitterly. When would he be able to accumulate 10 billion so that he could become a supreme treasure body and a Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal!
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