The green clouds are brilliant, and the lines on the two halves of the Immortal Cauldron flow like water waves, slowly merging together.
At this point, Feng Jinghong had collected two-thirds of the immortal cauldron, and could clearly see the shape of the cauldron, instead of the original large piece of green copper.
The Immortal Cauldron became more and more complete, and his strength also greatly increased.
You must know that one-third of the broken cauldron can match the imperial weapon,
And with its current size, Feng Jinghong estimates that it won't be a problem to deal with three imperial weapons at the same time.
The three great saints stared at the Immortal Cauldron with fiery eyes. There were too many legends about this thing in the ancient times, and it was far more attractive than ordinary imperial weapons.
"I heard that this cauldron contains the secret of becoming an immortal. I wonder if it's true?" Great Sage Qianyuan said casually, but unexpectedly Feng Jinghong answered:
"The Immortal Cauldron is undoubtedly an immortal weapon.
But it’s impossible to expect to become an immortal by relying on it!”
The weapons and humans in the world of Zhetian are completely different things. The birth of an immortal weapon is much easier than the transformation of a living being into an immortal. The latter is more than a hundred times more difficult!
The Great Sage Cang Yue was left to guard the lotus platform,
Feng Jinghong and the other two great saints attacked separately, targeting the burial place of gods and ghosts.
You have come here, but you have to bring something back. You can’t let everyone go in vain.
…
There are a total of seven burial places for gods and ghosts. According to the original plot, only four places were partially brewed with fairy liquid, while the other three places were complete dead places.
Feng Jinghong remembered that the weapon of the Holy Spirit was sealed near the tenth city on the ancient road of the human race, but she did not know where the Heaven-Mending Technique was. She only remembered that it was recorded in a stone scripture.
Because he couldn't determine what was sealed in the other six places, he could only choose the three most likely places to explore based on the map.
But this is enough. It is originally a probability of 1/2, plus my own judgment.
As long as it's not too unlucky, there should be no problem.
…
Outside the 36th pass of the ancient human race road, Lingtai Peak, this is the place that Feng Jinghong felt was the most likely, so he came here in person.
The human monks here have withdrawn, and now it is the Yuan Demon Clan that occupies this place.
A great saint also came to this clan, but they did not have imperial soldiers, so the speed of breaking the seal was very slow. Up to now, the shadow of the ancient well has not been seen, and it is still wandering outside the burial ground of gods and ghosts.
Feng Jinghong flew high in the sky, carefully observing the terrain, trying to determine the specific location of the ancient well.
"Who are you?" Several Yuan Demon Clan with black wings and curved horns discovered him and surrounded him.
Feng Jinghong said without turning around: "Feng Jinghong!"
"It's you!" Several Yuan Demons were shocked.
Nowadays, who among the dozens of ancient roads has never heard of this name? After killing six great saints in two battles and forcing the human race to bow its head, Feng Jinghong has long been on the taboo list of all races.
Several Yuan Demon tribesmen looked at each other and hurriedly went to report to the person in charge of the tribe. The identity of the other party was not something they could accept.
"Found it!" Feng Jinghong's eyes lit up, he took out the Immortal Cauldron and blasted it somewhere.
The severely damaged Tianzun array pattern could not block the attack of most of the Immortal Cauldron, and it instantly disintegrated, and the ancient well used for sealing was directly broken open.
Woo~ The ghosts were crying and the gods were howling, the yin energy was rising into the sky, and more than a dozen yin ghosts rushed out of the well.
Rushing towards Feng Jinghong.
Feng Jinghong was too lazy to waste time,
Directly activate the Immortal Cauldron to drop a ray of immortal light to kill them all.
At this moment, the planet where Gujing was located suddenly exploded, and a demonic shadow rushed out from it, incredibly fast.
Feng Jinghong subconsciously blocked the Chengxian Cauldron in front of her, but was knocked out by the cauldron together with him.
When he stabilized his body and took a look, he saw that it was actually a blood-stained head.
There was no trace of the holiness of the Holy Spirit. Instead, his fangs were exposed like an evil ghost, and a pair of pupil-less white eyes stared at Feng Jinghong.
"It's troublesome!" Feng Jinghong frowned. The Holy Spirit's head was the most troublesome among the seven magic wells. He didn't expect that he would just happen to touch it.
At this time, the great sage of the Yuan Demon Clan just received the news and came over. He glanced at it from a distance and immediately turned around and left: "Withdraw, the entire army evacuates!"
"You're quite alert!" Feng Jinghong glanced at him lightly. What he was most afraid of at this time was that these people would come up and cause trouble.
The demon let out a terrifying roar and rushed towards Feng Jinghong again.
It has been sealed underground for millions of years and has long been exhausted. At this time, it is in urgent need of fresh flesh and blood to replenish its energy.
Obviously, Feng Jinghong is very attracted to it.
"Hey, I thought I was afraid of you!" Feng Jinghong picked up the Immortal Cauldron and took a photo of it. He just needed something to test the power of the Immortal Cauldron.
In the original plot, this head wreaked havoc on the ancient roads for ten years after it was born, devouring tens of millions of creatures, even two great saints, and causing unbearable damage to all races!
But this time it was unlucky. As soon as it got out of trouble, it ran into Feng Jinghong who had just upgraded its equipment.
This battle did not last long, and after only half a day, the demon was reduced to rubbish by the Immortal Cauldron.
According to Feng Jinghong's estimation, this demon has at most the combat power of a low-level quasi-emperor, and he is still a brainless one. As long as he is not given a chance to replenish his energy, it will not be difficult to deal with him.
At this moment, he received a message from Motian.
The other party found the Stone Scripture in the magic well near Forty-Four City, but unfortunately, that place happened to be the territory of the Light Tribe.
The Guangming Tribe also had imperial soldiers, and they were so numerous that Motian was trapped.
"Hold on, I'll come right away!"
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The people of the Guangming clan have bodies with green skin on all sides, as green as copper. If you just look at the appearance, it really has nothing to do with the word "light".
That’s why other ethnic groups gave them the nickname—Evil God!
This clan is very powerful. In this battle alone, they sent three great saints, and with the God Refining Pot, Motian alone is really no match for them.
However, out of fear of Heaven, the Guangming Clan did not dare to attack Motian, and the two sides faced off like this until Feng Jinghong and Qianyuan arrived.
Qianyuan's face was full of joy: "Your Highness, we didn't lose anything, and we got a total of twenty-two drops of divine liquid!"
Feng Jinghong nodded, this was a pretty good harvest.
"My little friend, my clan conquered this place first. Isn't it too much for you to come and snatch it in the middle?" the great sage of the Guangming clan said to Feng Jinghong.
Feng Jinghong said calmly: "This is to seize opportunities, so naturally everyone relies on their own abilities.
I had formed an alliance with the nobles during the previous war with the divine organization, and I didn't want to ruin the peace.
Let’s do this, the divine liquid belongs to you, and the scriptures belong to me, how about that?”
As Feng Jinghong spoke, he and Qian Yuan showed off the imperial weapons. The three imperial weapons instantly suppressed the light of the God Refining Pot.
The Great Sage of the Guangming Clan looked aggrieved, and finally admitted defeat: "...Okay!"
Half of the Holy Spirit's body is sealed in the magic well here, and the Stone Scripture is in its abdominal cavity.
Feng Jinghong activated the Immortal Cauldron to shatter the half of the body, the stone sutra flew out, and more than a dozen drops of immortal liquid splashed everywhere.
The great sage of the Guangming Tribe quickly took out a jade pot to put away the immortal liquid, while Feng Jinghong took the stone scripture into his hand.
The Holy Spirit clan is destined to be his staunch ally. The stronger their power, the more beneficial it is to him. He is bound to obtain this scripture.
Moreover, he himself was very curious about this scripture. After all, the name Mending the Sky could easily remind people of a supreme magic from the ancient times. Not only were the names, but the effects were very similar.
The technique of mending the sky can mend the secrets of the sky and make up for the shortcomings.
The original plot has proven that it is indeed useful for the Holy Spirit race, but I don't know if it has the same effect on other races.
If it is equally effective, then this secret technique will be truly valuable!