"That's it, that's it..."

Fu Ling murmured, suddenly realizing.

After reading this book, many questions suddenly became clear to him.

The state of mind is different, and the progress of cultivation is also different, let alone refining weapons.

Continuing to read, Fu Ling also saw the effect of flame on weapon refining from another book.

The author of this book whimsically proposed that the most suitable flame in heaven and earth for refining weapons is none other than the fire of the sun!

because……

The fire of the sun is as strong as the yang, so refining weapons can get twice the result with half the effort, but the fire of the sun is extremely difficult to obtain.

Fu Ling thought for a moment and then gave up this unrealistic idea.

His purpose is to shoot the sun down. At this time, he wants to ask the sun for its original fire?

Obviously it didn't work, and ten years passed by in retreat during research and integration.

The human race has been practicing underground for ten years!

Presided over by Fu Yan, the underground space continued to expand, but the human race did not give birth to a single newborn.

No one wants their new child to face imminent destruction as soon as it is born.

Fuyan has yet to discover how to smoothly transform the fiery spiritual energy into sustainable and absorbable spiritual energy!

Above the nine heavens, Yang Shou watched Fu Nao collecting weapon refining knowledge and trying to integrate it, then nodded with satisfaction.

Fu Nao's ability to organize and summarize learning has always been very good. With the entire prehistoric knowledge of weapon refining as a reserve, it shouldn't be a big problem to create his own path.

The question is, how to create an artifact!

Also, if Fu Nao really made Hou Yi's bow and sun-shooting arrows, should he let them shoot the Golden Crow?

As the child that he had finally cultivated, the Golden Crow had provided light and heat for countless years. Although he was a little naughty for a while, Yang Shou still didn't want them to die like this.

"That's all. At worst, when the sun-shooting arrows appear, I'll help them withstand them."

Yang Shou pondered and made a decision. The cultivation of the Golden Crow cost him a lot of effort. When the time came, he would use a blinding method to cover it up and create the illusion of the Golden Crow's death when the bow and arrow approached.

In the time Yang Shou was thinking about, ten years had passed again below.

Fu Ling's integration took a full twenty years. During these twenty years, he studied weapon refining knowledge every day, gained inspiration from it, and learned more magical ideas, many of which he was inspired by.

surprise.

"It's a pity that most of these authors have died. If they hadn't died, I could have met them..."

Such as Lao Tie and Qiu Qianzi, Fu Ling felt that he had benefited a lot from meeting them.

Among these books, he saw several books that described what he had learned, no less than what Lao Tie and Qiu Qianzi had learned.

The art of weapon refining is as vast as the sea. With his talent and talent, it still took him twenty years to learn all this knowledge and it has not yet entered the integration stage.

As for integration, he planned to start with actual operations, gain enlightenment from the refining of weapons, and figure out his own way.

"I want a refining room!"

He conveyed an idea to Baili Songyun, and Baili Songyun quickly sent everyone to the inn and transformed the first-floor lobby of the inn into a huge refining room!

He has always been the only one living in the inn.

In fact, since the deaths of creatures in the ancient world, the population of the ancient world has been declining. Inns are dissatisfied in various places, and some cities have even become dead cities.

boom!

The flames burned, this was Fu Ling's anger.

Over the years, he has not stopped practicing Tao Yun, and now he can fully control the seven emotions and six desires!

As for the six desires, he has not yet acquired them!

The seven emotions are joy, anger, sadness, joy, surprise, fear, and thought!

The Dao Yun of Wrath is the most powerful and terrifying Dao Yun among the seven emotions. At this moment, it turned into a blazing flame and began to burn.

And he, like Qiu Qianzi back then, threw a stone in casually.

boom!

The stone exploded instantly!

On the road of weapon refining, he still lacks practice. No matter how many books he reads and how much he studies, he is still far behind the real master.

Fortunately, Fu Ling had already anticipated this situation and threw the second stone casually.

In the inn, Baili Songyun sent him thousands of stones...

It was to teach him how to control the heat.

As a result, explosions were heard in the inn almost every moment. Fortunately, Fu Ling controlled the intensity of the explosion very well and did not let the explosion rush out of the inn and hurt others.

This time, another thirty years passed in a blink of an eye.

During this period, sentient beings in the prehistoric times made many attempts. In order to cope with the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, various methods were used, but to no avail.

The final result is that as the temperature intensifies, the death toll of the creatures in the prehistoric world reaches 95%!

Only five percent of all living things survived!

The energy of the calamity of heaven and earth is extremely abundant, and in terms of magnitude alone, it has surpassed the third calamity.

In the third calamity, even if so many Heavenly Lords died, compared with 95% of the creatures in the prehistoric era, the calamity energy generated was far from enough!

This time eight days passed across the sky, and a catastrophe of heaven and earth almost destroyed the ancient world. All the creatures in the ancient world fell into despair as they looked at the eight suns that never changed day after day.

In the Northern Territory, Yi Cheng stood in front of his statue and murmured to himself: "After so many years, has the human race's Fu Ling still not built a sun-shooting bow and arrow?"

He is also a little desperate. Although he is already a half-step god, this disaster is not a big threat to him, but...

If everyone under his command dies, he will be left alone.

especially……

He couldn't help but look at Baili Zijin beside him. In the past few years, as the temperature had risen, Baili Zijin's cultivation had not yet reached the state of enlightenment, and he was about to be unable to bear it.

Fortunately, with his help, she did not die.

But if this continues, the temperature continues to rise, and no one is really going to die.

When the time comes, only the realm of enlightenment and half-step gods are left, how monotonous will the prehistoric world be?

Moreover, as the temperature rises, the enlightenment realm may not be able to withstand the high temperature in the future. By then, only half-step gods will really be able to survive.

Earth Mother Heavenly Palace.

Earth Mother Tianzun, who had been practicing hard in seclusion, seeking to break the sword of the original master of Xuanzong, came out.

Listening to her disciple Shangguan Nihong's report, she couldn't help but sigh.

In the face of the catastrophe of heaven and earth that does not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, the Earth Mother Heavenly Palace also suffered heavy losses.

"Human Fu Ling?"

She thought about this name, how similar it was to her original self.

All the hopes of all sentient beings have been pinned on them, but this time, it seems that Yi Cheng has not thought about trying to steal the faith?

In fact, her relationship with Yi Cheng has improved slightly since the third calamity. After all, it was Yi Cheng who pointed her to escape in the direction of the Island of Life, thus escaping Karsus' pursuit.

Otherwise, she would most likely have died at this moment.

"Over the years, I have realized something that should be helpful to Fuling in building a magical weapon. You can go to the Eastern Region for me and give it to Fuling with your own hands."

After pondering for a moment, Earth Mother Tianzun took out a ball of crystal bright light and handed it to Shangguan Nihong.

"I will obey the orders of the Heavenly Lord."

Shangguan Nihong bowed respectfully, and Earth Mother Tianzun sighed and continued to retreat.

The sword left by the Lord Xuanzong was too overbearing. She has been able to dispel it and still can't solve it.

…

Western Region.

Qingniu Sect.

Bronze would insist on staring at the sun in the sky every day, hating it so much that he wanted to see if any of the suns would die suddenly.

As long as the number of suns dropped to two, he would have the confidence to go up to the sky and fight them to the death.

But eight...

He thought for a moment and forgot about it. The most powerful and powerful flames were scorching everything in the world. He had not yet reached the true seventh level and would definitely not be able to withstand this perverted power.

"Fu Ling, Fu Ling, it's been fifty years, haven't you created a divine weapon yet?"

The eight suns still hung high in the sky for nine days, playing and playing, and the bronze let out a long sigh.

The prehistoric world has begun to wither. The originally prosperous world was filled with creatures, but now...

Sometimes there is no trace of a living being for thousands of miles!

"Someone, send this dragon tendon to the human race and tell Fuling that if we don't shoot the sun, the prehistoric era will really be extinct!"

Bronze took out the crystal clear and spiritual dragon tendons from a box. This was fifty years ago. When he heard that Fu Ling was going to build a sun-shooting artifact, he traveled throughout the wilderness and found a half-step god.

The dragon that was doing evil everywhere was killed and then peeled off.

After the dragon flew across the sky for eight days, the river dried up and flew out of his territory. In order to satisfy its appetite, it forcibly ate people.

To the point of extracting the blood of all the creatures in the wild and gathering it into a blood lake, it became his new residence.

Bronze took action and fought with him for a while before subduing him.

This dragon is the most powerful in the realm of half-step gods, and it is invincible except by the Heavenly Lord!

Watching his disciples send the dragon tendons away, Gu Tong remained silent and observed the world quietly.

…

"Still no success?"

Southern Territory, Qingxuan Sect.

Xuan Ye sat cross-legged, in an alternation of nothingness and reality, uncertain of light and death.

She opened her eyes from nothingness, and all the buildings and mountains around her disappeared in an instant.

"This is Master's treasure of enlightenment, give it to him."

Xuan Ye took a deep breath and took out a brocade box.

In the brocade box, there is an old vine.

This old vine is full of vicissitudes of life and very tough. It is the treasure of Qingxuan Tianzun's enlightenment.

Qingxuan Tianzun and Creation Tianzun were originally two companion plants, one was a blood tree and the other was an ivy.

After Qingxuan Tianzun was assassinated by an outsider, this green old vine has been kept by her.

At this moment, for the sake of the continuation of the prehistoric world, she sighed and decided to give Fu Ling the master's treasure of enlightenment.

"I just hope he can succeed, build a sun-shooting artifact, and destroy the sun in the sky!"

Right now, Fu Ling is the only hope for all sentient beings in the world.

If he fails to create the artifact, all living beings in the prehistoric world will have no choice but to die.
Chapter completed!