It’s just that it hasn’t really become a sword yet, I’m afraid I have to find a way to condense it into a sword shape as soon as possible and let the veins imprint it.” I feel extremely uncomfortable, now it’s like using all nine veins to control the Heaven-Jieting Soul, and
The Heaven Smiting Soul grows ridiculously fast, which means that if it is not released from the body as quickly as possible and a container is found to serve as its Tao body, it will continue to dump its energy, making the energy of creation overburdened.
In fact, this creation of creation is not truly infinite energy, but in a sense a higher level of absorption and transformation of vitality. Therefore, it must be born in the pile of spiritual grass for countless years, extract the energy of these immortal grasses and reach itself.
The energy is activated and changed, so as a dead object, the Heaven Jieting Soul can become alive only after being fused with it, and has a channel for self-extraction of energy.
Once the consumption of the Sky Sword Soul cannot be restrained in a cage, the burden of creation will increase to an unimaginable extent. It will drain the surrounding energy for the Sky Sword Soul to squander, and once the surrounding energy is exhausted,
It may even drain my own energy subsidy, so that even if I don't burst the growth of these enlightenment-level veins, I will eventually be sucked into it.
In this way, the value of the colorful treasures as a container is reflected.
The Patriarch held this phantom treasure with his fingers, and then looked at the sky. His expression soon became serious, and he seemed to say something meaningful: "You have to forge this thing, and let it condense into the shape of a sword.
What's the difficulty? If I guess correctly, this thing shouldn't be called a fantasy treasure, but the legendary Tears of the Sky."
"The Fantasy Treasure is indeed a name randomly chosen by the disciples, just because it has colorful colors when placed in the world... But the Patriarch calls it Tears of the Sky, but is there any reason..." I was actually shocked.
After all, this thing is indeed not from the Nine Heavens, but it is called Tears of the Opening Heaven, which is even more unbelievable and makes people think a lot.
"Haha, what about the colorful colors of the world? It wouldn't be bad if it has such a meaning. After all, calling it the Tears of the Sky is too sad. It is said that many years ago, only the Chaos Sky existed in this universe.
The Chaos Sky breeds thousands of Chaos Qi, and the Qi inside it has experienced countless years of nourishment and mixing, and finally sprouted a trace of the life force of creation. This life force gradually swallowed up the Chaos Qi, and then the original creation was born.
This is what we immortals call the Taikoo Immortal. After the Taikoo Immortal was born, his spiritual wisdom was actually not as good as ours. He was more like a child, unable to resist the loneliness around him. In addition to wanting to find
My companions also want to trace the marks of their birth and growth..." The Patriarch thought for a moment, then flicked his fingers, and a rainbow world of chaos suddenly appeared around him.
This world of chaos looked so vast and boundless that I, He Chenxiang, and Emperor Qin beside me were dumbfounded. After a while, the image of a human-like primate fairy appeared there.
His appearance is cute and naive, he looks like a human and a monster, but he also has a wild temperament, as if he is the aggregation of everything in this world. This is probably the Immortal of Chaos who can only be born from chaos.
"Unfortunately, there may be other different auras like the Ancient Immortal that formed the creation life, but maybe there is only one of him. At least this chaotic world is vast and boundless. It is not easy to find a similar person. And as the years go by,
As life grows, the longer Taikoo Immortal lives, the more things he thinks about. Because of his loneliness, he gradually becomes silent and sad. He doesn’t even know how many thousand or ten thousand years have passed, until one day, Taikoo Immortal
The immortal finally couldn't hide his thoughts because of his loneliness, and learned to cry, so he transformed his body into Tao and gave birth to all things, and these things are his tears that opened the sky." The ancestor smiled faintly and bitterly.
"What happened next?" I asked hurriedly. This was different from the Pangu creation I heard about, but the result was the same, and it was more in line with the world I saw before me.
"What happened next? Then of course there were all kinds of immortals." Grandmaster laughed dumbly, and finally asked: "You asked me what the Tears of the Sky are, and I'm just explaining it to you.
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