Looking at the thousands of feet of mountain peaks towering between heaven and earth suddenly falling, Feng Jueyu stuck out his tongue in shock.
Before he refined the Golden Bell, he had no idea that this artifact could have such terrifying effects.
The golden bell can be large or small, and can be as big as a mountain.
After a slight bump, on the surface, the mountain peak showed no damage.
In fact, the rock formations inside the mountain peak have been completely disintegrated in just a few breaths.
The rock formations turned into mud and the mountain peaks collapsed.
During the sudden collapse, terrifying silt and rock slurry flowed down the top of the mountain like a mudslide, submerging the land for dozens of miles in radius.
This is too scary.
In other words, the shocking power of this artifact is quite terrifying.
If it had not hit the mountain, but hit the god-man, the opponent's soul would have been frightened to death within a few breaths.
"It's amazing, it's amazing. Those 20,000 sacred stones were indeed not in vain."
Feng Jueyu laughed excitedly, feeling very proud that he had gotten a big deal.
In fact, how would he know, if it weren't for the fact that the materials required for the Golden Bell were too demanding, and some of the divine words on the drawings were too complicated to understand, plus the god who sold the drawings was short of money for a breakthrough.
Such good things are not his turn.
After all, a weapon refining blueprint with its own Dao marks can be said to be rare in the Western Border.
It's just that the resources in the Western Region are too scarce. Even if they hold such a valuable treasure, many people can only stay away due to the lack of resources.
A great artifact was lost in vain.
And even Feng Jueyu had to prepare all the materials for refining the weapon after years of preparation.
It took hundreds of years to refine.
After many twists and turns, the Golden Bell of God was finally refined.
"Hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye, and there is still nothing wrong with the Tiandaozhu. I don't know what Jin Zhongjun is doing now."
Feng Jueyu, who had refined the Divine Golden Bell, recognized its owner first and put it into his body. Then he opened the window of the realm gate and looked out.
The moment the Jingmen window opened, Feng Jueyu saw green flames everywhere outside.
Good guy, this Jin Zhongjun is really tireless, he is still using the Biluo Divine Flame Gourd to burn the Tiandao Bead.
This idiot has been burning for a hundred years and there is no difference in the Tiandaozhu. Wouldn't he try another method?
In fact, Feng Jueyu really misunderstood Jin Zhongjun.
If Mr. Jin Zhong is so incompetent, he will not occupy Jinzhou for ten thousand years and say the same thing.
At this time, Jin Zhongjun was already very anxious.
After catching Feng Jueyu, he began to try every means to force Feng Jueyu out of the Tiandao Pearl.
To this end, he thought of countless ways and found a lot of treasures from historical sites all over Jinzhou.
I've tried all sorts of methods including cutting with knives, chopping with swords, burning, flooding, freezing... but I still can't do anything with the Tiandao Bead.
Finally angry, Jin Zhongjun simply threw Feng Jueyu into the Blue Luo Divine Flame Gourd, trying to burn it for a long time to force Feng Jueyu to appear.
Feng Jueyu, on the other hand, kept the Witch God watching the changes outside, preparing to escape as soon as he had the chance.
However, Jin Zhongjun was also very cautious and kept the Tiandaozhu with him every day, really not giving him the slightest chance to escape.
In the end, Feng Jueyu simply ignored it and went into seclusion inside Tiandaozhu.
Is a hundred years a long time?
In the past, Feng Jueyu thought it was very long.
But since he ascended to the God Realm, he discovered that time was just a meaningless number to him.
How can we make this number rekindle people's sense of time?
That is constant cultivation.
Constant breakthroughs.
"This old guy is so patient. He has been carrying the Tiandao Pearl with him for a hundred years." Feng Jueyu didn't want to go out.
But the problem is that he is not Jin Zhongjun's opponent yet.
The Witch God was also worried: "Your Majesty, for the past hundred years, I have been monitoring Mr. Jin Zhong every day. This old immortal is so shameless. If this continues, it will be difficult for us to escape."
Feng Jueyu had an indifferent expression on his face: "Wu Fang, since he wants to mess with us, then I will just accompany him. It just so happens that I have collected a lot of divine objects from heaven and earth over the years, so I treat it as a retreat."
"Give me some more time, and I will definitely be able to kill this old monster with my own strength, escape and ascend to heaven."
Seeing that Feng Jueyu was not fazed by the predicament before him, the Witch God said with inexplicable passion, "Okay, Your Majesty, I will help you."
"Yes, you should also practice together. You have just received the golden body given by me, and you are not yet able to use it well. Don't be anxious, take your time."
"yes."
After making up his mind, Feng Jueyu completely calmed down.
In addition to recognizing the Lord of the Divine Golden Bell, he also recognized the Lord of the Purple Air Bell and Wu Lei Bamboo at the same time.
There is a lot of witch thunder energy hidden in the witch thunder bamboo. As long as you practice it properly, it will be of great use in the future.
After you get out, find the place where the thunder gathers as mentioned by the Witch God, absorb the power of the thunder, and slowly strengthen this artifact.
At present, the most important thing is to cultivate these three artifacts so that the artifacts can completely become one with themselves. Only in this way can they play a huge role at some time in the future.
Of course, since you want to retreat, you can't just practice the magic weapon.
Divine magic is equally important.
Feng Jueyu decided to practice witchcraft fighting.
But before that, there is one thing that must be done immediately.
That is the secret to understanding the formation of the divine way from the Oblivion Stone.
It can be said that he has already planned this plan in his mind.
Refining the Golden Bell is the first step.
After refining the artifact and recognizing its owner, you can slowly refine it in the future.
The second step is to understand the formation of the divine way.
Only by understanding the Shinto formations and arranging the Shinto formations can you practice divine arts in the future with twice the result with half the effort.
After thinking about it, Feng Jueyu walked straight towards the Oblivion Stone.
This obliteration stone was placed in the open space in the middle of the thatched cottage in Tiandaozhu by Feng Jueyu a hundred years ago, and it exudes a dim light every day.
For hundreds of years, Feng Jueyu often found time to sit in front of the Oblivion Stone and meditate.
However, because his focus was on refining the weapon, he was still unable to figure out where the Shinto formation hidden in the Oblivion Stone was.
Sitting cross-legged in front of the Oblivion Stone, Feng Jueyu released his soul and sacrificed the power of his divine consciousness into the Oblivion Stone.
The next moment his spiritual consciousness poured in, he stood in a vast white sky and earth.
This place is the inner space of the Obsidian Stone.
It was extremely empty inside, filled with overwhelming white mist.
Looking around, there is nothing.
It has always been like this every time Feng Jueyu comes in.
And he kept wandering around the Oblivion Stone with his spiritual consciousness, trying to find something, but there was nothing.
"Witch God, if you think about it again, what discoveries did the Witch Ancestor make when he understood the Obscure Stone?"
After hearing this, the Witch God smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty, it's really not the villain's intention to hide it. It's true that the Witch Ancestor couldn't find any clues from the Oblivion Stone back then. Over the past hundred years, I have been recalling it every day, but there has been no progress."
"To be honest, Your Majesty, what I see now is the same as Your Majesty's, which is this white mist space."
"If this villain knew about it, he would have reported it to you truthfully. There is no way he could be hiding anything."
Feng Jueyu originally hoped to extract some secrets from the memory of the witch ancestor.
In the end, everything was in vain.
Feng Jueyu sighed dejectedly: "Then it's not a solution to meditate like this all the time. Alas, if it doesn't work, I'll have to do nothing and just grind my time against this stone."
"Witch God, please tell me how long the witch ancestor had been enlightened when he got this stone."
"Seven thousand years." The Witch God gave an accurate number.
"So long? Have you noticed anything?" Feng Jueyu was surprised.
For seven thousand years, I just sat in front of a stone and comprehended a great formation of Shinto that I don’t know exists.
Wuzu is so patient.
The most important thing is that nothing has been gained yet.
This is like wasting so many years in vain.
Feng Jueyu thought for a while and understood a little bit: "From this point of view, it is not a matter of time, but a matter of not being able to comprehend the Dharma. Otherwise, how could it be possible to gain nothing after seven thousand years of enlightenment."
The Witch God said: "The Witch Ancestor thought so too, but even to his death, he didn't find any clues."
"The soul, the golden body, the origin, the divine language... Wu Zu has tried them all, but there is still no way. It's too torturous."
Hearing the Witch God's sigh, Feng Jueyu also sighed speechlessly and said: "Wu Fang, I'll understand it first and then talk about it."
The training of the Golden Bell of the God is finished, and all that is left is the sacrificial refining.
In terms of divine arts, you can still stop and practice without rushing, because at this point, it is not as easy as before to condense more principles.
So Feng Jueyu decided to comprehend for one hundred years first, and if that didn't work, then three hundred or five hundred years. In short, he must comprehend the formation of the divine way.
If there is still no harvest within five hundred years, then we have no choice but to give up and focus on refining artifacts instead.
Because he can't stay in Tiandaozhu forever and not get out.
Although the resources in the Tiandao Pearl are enough to be squandered for five thousand years.
But what about five thousand years later?
Besides, Jin Zhongjun cannot just watch himself doing nothing every day, and his cultivation will continue to improve.
If you can't find a way to escape in a short time, your situation will never change.
Having made the decision, Feng Jueyu immediately calmed down and controlled his soul with all his strength to search for clues in the Oblivion Stone.
In this way, time passes by unconsciously like running water.
One hundred years later, Feng Jueyu still had not gained anything, but he still persisted.
Unknowingly, three hundred years later, Feng Jueyu's soul is still like an ownerless ghost, wandering aimlessly in the vast and mysterious Oblivion Stone.
As time goes by, Feng Jueyu has spent five hundred years in the Tiandao Pearl.
But there is still no gain from the Shinto formation.
The plan was to achieve enlightenment in five hundred years, and if there was no gain, it would be stopped immediately, so on this day, Feng Jueyu suspended his enlightenment.
However, just as he was about to withdraw from the Obsidian Stone, suddenly, the fairy fish flew over and climbed on the Obsidian Stone.