Xu Luandao took out a dagger from his sea of consciousness. It was a middle-grade Connate Numinous treasure.
He stabbed at Pangu's heart!
With a clang, the blade of the dagger trembled violently, and Xu Luan's hand went numb.
However, his heart was completely intact!
"Heavens, this is too hard!"
Left with no choice, Xu Luandao pulled out the Immortal Slaying Sword from the ancient sword box and began to cut it like a saw.
Xu Luandao was so tired that he was panting after expending so much effort.
Two hundred years!
Two hundred years!
A small hole was finally made in Pangu's heart.
Xu Luandao hurriedly took out a white porcelain bottle and filled three bottles.
There were about a thousand drops!
Then, the wound on his heart healed on its own.
"It's enough!"
Xu Luandao was very satisfied. He went to the mountain stream and placed the heart of Pan Gu into the pool of innate purple liquid.
After losing so much blood, his heartbeat was clearly not as loud as before.
However, the heart that was submerged in the innate purple liquid could be recovered.
He waited patiently for Xu Luan's blade to bleed him again.
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Xu Luandao returned to his cave abode and tried to swallow a drop!
With a rumble, the surging and majestic power burned Xu Luandao until he could not sit still.
His body was about to burst.
Previously, Dao Ancestor Hongjun gave Xu Luandao a bottle of Demon Ancestor Luohou's heart blood.
After completely refining the Xu Luan Saber, he would raise his Connate Human Race status to the lower third-grade Chaotic Godfiend.
Chaos Godfiends had their own strengths and weaknesses. They were roughly divided into the lower three grades, middle three grades, and upper three grades.
It was divided into nine grades, and the Fiend Ancestor Luohou was at the eighth grade.
The top three ranks.
As for Pangu, he was extraordinary. Xu Luandao guessed that he was most likely the only Rank-9.
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Forcing himself to calm down, Xu Luandao focused on refining the blood of Pan Gu's heart.
Ten thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.
Xu Luandao finished refining the entire bottle of blood.
He was still in the lower three ranks, but he had risen from the first rank to the third rank.
At this moment, his physical strength was much stronger than the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Even if it was a Connate superior-grade offensive spiritual treasure that erupted with its full strength, the Xu Luan saber could withstand it with just its physical body.
"Not enough!"
Xu Luan threw out another river of time and took out the second bottle of Pangu's heart blood.
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30,000 years, three rivers of time.
On this day, Xu Luandao walked out of the cave abode.
His skin was as clear as jade, and his Qi and blood spurted out from the top of his head, shaking the blue sky and the Yellow Springs.
Xu Luandao's body was burning hot, and he had nowhere to vent his full strength.
When he arrived at the mountain stream, he took out a shiny Heavenly Blade from the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth.
A punch!
With a clang, the middle-grade Connate Numinous treasure Heaven Saber was directly broken by the Xu Luan Saber!
"Phew!"
Throwing away the broken saber, Xu Luandao glanced at his lower body.
"Right now, I reckon that only Nuwa and Pingxin can withstand your storm-like attacks!”
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Xu Luandao was currently at the sixth grade among the three middle grades.
He was only a step away from the upper three ranks.
As for his realm, he was still at the Second Sky of the Quasi-Sage Realm. It was just to make his legs more heaven-defying.
He had used up three of the time law rivers, leaving him with seven.
Xu Luandao was preparing to refine the four Immortal Slaying Swords, the Immortal Slaying Formation Diagram, and the remaining thirty Innate Restrictions.
The number one killing formation under the Heavenly Dao had a total of forty-eight Innate Restrictions.
The further he went, the more difficult it became!
Throwing out the fourth river of time, Xu Luandao returned to the cave abode and took out the four Immortal Slaying Swords and the Immortal Slaying Formation Diagram from the ancient sword box.
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Another 30,000 years!
The Xu Luan Saber had refined the forty-eight Innate Restrictions to twenty-five!
After that, each level would take twenty to thirty thousand years!
It was too terrifying!
Who knew how Sect Master Tongtian had endured hundreds of thousands of years!
Even a Heavenly Dao Sage had used it for about a million years. A Quasi-Sage Xu Luan Saber would probably take hundreds of millions of years.
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Xu Luandao walked out of the cave abode and looked into the distance.
The chaosworld became lively.
Good corpses in white clothes were everywhere, helping Good Corpse No. 2 collect refining materials.
With a thought, Xu Luan's blade was clear.
A year ago, Good Separation No. 98 had just killed Good Separation No. 99.
He could set up a trap for the Western Sect!
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Xu Luandao sent out his divine sense and removed Good Separation No. 2, who was forging a magic treasure.
All the Good Corpses gathered in front of him.
"Greetings, Senior!" they said in unison.
"Now, Good Corpse No. 3, No. 4, and No. 5 will stay behind to help Good Corpse No. 2 manage the chaotic world." Xu Luandao said in a deep voice.”
"Good corpse number ninety-nine, continue to kill good corpse number one hundred.”
"Good Corpse No. 6 to No. 98, refine the human skin mask yourself. Then, contact Good Corpse No. 1 and join Jie School.”
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