After Tongtian left, Qin Yang found many treasures. After a period of time, Qin Yang fell into seclusion again. After many years of trying and refining many spiritual treasures, he could finally refine his own Postnatal cardinal treasure.
Moreover, after breaking through to the half-step Primordial Immortal realm, the system combined its own divine power and developed a new divine power on the basis of the small world.
The supernatural power of decomposition and synthesis was only used against inanimate objects, so it was not as powerful as imagined. However, it was very helpful in alchemy and weapon refinement. Without the effort of refining with true fire, it saved a lot of time and effort, but it was still not very proficient.
He took out the four long tusks and all the hair on his body that had fallen off after transcending the tribulation, as well as the many spiritual ores that he had plundered from the hundreds of thousands of dead creatures. He went through the refining method of the Four Celestial Eradication Swords through the system, and then he activated his domain divine power to purify the spiritual materials.
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In the North Nether Sea, the space fluctuated, and Sect Master Tongtian appeared above the North Nether Sea. The North Nether Sea was so big, and he didn't know where Kunpeng lived. He could only release a trace of the pressure of a Quasi-Saint and said,"
"Fellow Daoist Kun Peng, an old friend has come to visit.”
Kunpeng, who was cultivating in seclusion in the palace under the Innate Formation of the Ice Mountain in the center of the North Nether Sea, felt the pressure of the Sage-to-be and was immediately awakened. Fortunately, he didn't feel any malice from it. At the same time, he knew who it was and was full of doubts.
He had nothing to do with Daoist Heavenspan, nor did he have any grudges against him. What was he doing here? The Darknorth was extremely barren, and there was nothing much to miss about it.
He could only think of it from the perspective of malice. If he could not offend her, he would not offend her. His figure disappeared from the quiet room.
Tongtian only retracted the pressure that was spreading out. After a while, the space fluctuated, and a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, with an eagle's head and a human body, appeared. It was Kunpeng Wuyu. He stared at Tongtian with unfriendly eyes and was full of vigilance.
"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, why didn't you stay at Mount Kunlun? Why did you come to the Darknorth Sea?”
Tongtian's face darkened. He was very unhappy with Kun Peng's attitude, so he naturally did not have a good expression."Fellow Daoist Kun Peng, is this how you treat your guests? Aren't you going to invite me to your precious land?”
Kun Peng could not tell what Tongtian was planning, so he did not dare to rashly bring him into Beiming Manor. If he did not have any scheme, he would be inviting a wolf into his house.
"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, if you have something to say, say it here! I'm all ears."
Tongtian's face turned cold as he turned around and left. As one of the Three Pure Ones, Pangu was also a proud person. He would not put his hot face on Kunpeng's cold buttocks!
Unexpectedly, Tongtian left just like that. Kun Peng was stunned on the spot for a moment, confused. However, at this moment, he could faintly hear Tongtian's muttering.
"Originally, I still had a great merit to do. I came to find Kun Peng, but since he doesn't appreciate it, I can only let others benefit.”
Kunpeng was no longer calm when he heard the word Merit. As a Sage-to-be who stood at the top of the food chain in Untainted Land, he knew the importance of Merit. It was a jack of all trades. It could improve one's cultivation without any side effects and refine treasures. How could he give up the opportunity?
Seeing that Tongtian was about to disappear from his sight, he knew that he would be at a disadvantage if he chased after him. However, he could not wait any longer. Merit was important, so he immediately flapped his wings. Space fluctuated, and Kun Peng's figure disappeared.
Tongtian sensed something. The Soul-devouring Spear appeared in his right hand and he stabbed out. At this moment, a terrified voice sounded.
"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, stop! I'm Kun Peng.”Tongtian immediately withdrew 70% of his strength.
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A palace-shaped magic treasure blocked in front of Kun Peng. The tip of the Soul-devouring Spear stabbed into the palace-shaped magic treasure exactly an inch deep. As the murderous aura spread around the tip of the spear, cracks spread out. Tongtian immediately withdrew the Soul-devouring Spear.
The spiritual treasure was damaged, and Kunpeng, who was connected to it, had his mind damaged. A mouthful of blood rushed up to his throat and was swallowed by Kunpeng. He didn't want to lose the formation. After inspecting the spiritual treasure, the hole on it felt like it was piercing his heart. He was extremely heartbroken. He immediately took it back into his body to nourish it. He didn't know how many Mystical Materials would be wasted to repair it. However, it was still within the acceptable range.
He squeezed out a smile on his face and said fawningly,"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, it's a misunderstanding. This is all a misunderstanding. Kun Peng apologizes to you.”
"Tongtian smiled faintly. That's all. I forgive you.”
"Don't, don't, fellow daoist. I was wrong. We can talk about it in detail after we get the merit points. Didn't you give me a chance before?”
I'll give you another chance to come here.
Kunpeng led Tongtian into Beiming Palace to discuss the details. After a round of negotiations, Tongtian finally got the upper hand and made a 30 - 70 split. He swore an oath to the Heavenly Dao and began the journey of creating characters. Kunpeng was extremely bitter and wanted to slap this stinky mouth twice.
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It was much easier for the Houtu tribe. The younger brother sent a letter of worship, and the Good Separation changed his name to Taoist Tong Tong. He was also a quasi-saint and was carefully received by Houtu. After a chat, the Ancestor of Sorcery finally decided on a Great Sorcery Zhou Ji who was more knowledgeable about culture in the tribe to create the witchcraft characters together.
The Ancestors of Sorcery were a bunch of boorish old men. They could still fight, but it was worse than killing them if they were to be bothered with words. They would rather fight. This was the Sorcerer Tribe.
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A thousand years passed by slowly. Within the Green Touring Palace of the Three Pure Ones Daoist Sect in East Kunlun, endless thunderclouds gathered quickly in the sky. Qin Yang moved the Creation Cauldron and left the quiet room. Opening the lid of the cauldron, the four swords and the formation diagram rushed into the sky, escaping from the formation to meet the lightning tribulation in the sky.
The Thunder Tribulation startled Laozi and Primordial who were in closed-door cultivation, Tongtian who was far away in the North Nether Sea, and the projection of the Good Separation in the Wu Tribe tribe. The opportunity of the four swords coming into being also startled Hongjun in the Purple Cloud Palace and Luohou in the Extraterritorial Demon World. The two of them were very familiar with the four swords. Luohou's face turned very ugly.
The Three Pure Ones were not unfamiliar with it. This was the Weapon Tribulation. Every time a Postnatal Supreme Treasure was born, it was a heaven-defying item and would definitely undergo the Weapon Tribulation. They were also familiar with the Four Swords and One Map. They were the Four Celestial Slaying Swords and the Array Map. Their power was not as good as the original. Looking at their situation, it was uncertain if they could evolve or surpass the original in the future.
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After transcending the Eight Nine Tribulations, the Four Immortal-killing Swords and the formation map were finally refined. He heaved a sigh of relief and finally relaxed. The next step was to accept the baptism of slaughter. Back then, Luohou had sacrificed three clans, so Qin Yang naturally wouldn't be so cruel. However, don't forget that there was still the Witch and Demon Tribulation. He hoped that the Witch and Demon Tribulation would come soon.
After the Weapon Calamity, the reactions of the mighty figures were different. Some admired him, while others despised him.
The one who was the most furious was Primordial. Why was Qin Yang so talented in refining weapons? He could refine a Postnatal Supreme Treasure in a short time. With the Cauldron of Creation, it was only a matter of time before he could refine a Primordial Spiritual Treasure. Wasn't he the best candidate to inherit his orthodoxy? What was the big deal about his identity as a demon?
At this moment, Primordial was very jealous of Tongtian. If he had known earlier, he would have tried his best to fight for Qin Yang to be his disciple. Unfortunately, it was too late now.
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