The magic weapon for casting the dark night and refining the top-level fairy sword is first put on the agenda.
While Chen Xuan reshaped the first origin universe, he also reshaped his body for the sword-making master Yang Zhu. Later, Yang Zhu chose to travel far away.
But before leaving, Yang Zhu considered that Chen Xuan might still need to refine a sword weapon in the future, so he left a wisp of original spiritual consciousness in the first layer of the Eight-World Futu, so that he could use the power of the Eight-World Futu to refine the sword.
It just takes a certain amount of time to cast so many magic weapons in the dark night.
Chen Xuan was not in a hurry. Anyway, he went into seclusion and comprehended time immunity, and it was not that fast. After throwing the magic weapon of the Dark Night into the first floor of the Eight Bibles, Chen Xuan immediately entered seclusion. During this period, he could not practice more with Xin Yiwu and the others. He could only absorb the time bead and convert the flesh and blood essence stored by the anti-blood bead into
Your own cultivation.
This has passed for several months.
Suddenly one day, a series of gorgeous and dreamy "time star links" surrounding Chen Xuan rotated at high speed, and finally merged into Chen Xuan's body, adding a sense of vicissitudes to Chen Xuan.
Third-level time immunity, successful understanding! Chen Xuan couldn't wait to take out the treasure box of time, his starry eyes condensed on it, then took a deep breath, stimulated the power of third-level time immunity, grabbed the treasure box with one hand, and the golden light and shadow flowed wildly, illuminating the entire cave with pieces
The ever-changing phenomena of the world.
The next moment, the treasure box of time suddenly opened, and a stream of time shot out from it, sucking Chen Xuan in.
Although Chen Xuan was not panicked, he was swept by the power of time and brought into the time corridor he had visited.
Just like before, the time corridor is as bright as ever, and the light and shadow intertwined, which can always make people shocked.
Many historical events in the three realms of immortals, mortals, ghosts, and billions of universes, countless realms, are like lifelike scrolls. Chen Xuan walked along this magnificent corridor. This time, he wanted to try to reach the end of the years to see if there is the biggest secret since the birth of Eternal Night, and whether he can find the way to bury immortals, God
The entrance to the cemetery.
But unfortunately, Chen Xuan found that he could not finish this corridor with only mastering the third-level time immunity.
So he stopped and focused his eyes on the tiny dust scattered in every corner.
"The dust of history"!
When he first entered the time corridor, Chen Xuan guessed that these inconspicuous sand might be objects against the heavens.
But at that time, I only mastered the first-level time immunity and couldn't even pick up a grain of sand.
This time Chen Xuan reached out and tried to catch a spear of "dust of history".
After taking advantage of the fishing, Chen Xuan was almost buried in the sand.
What a heavy sand!
Chen Xuan immediately burst out with third-level power immunity plus third-level time immunity, but he still couldn't pick up a small handful of sand and dust.
"It's indeed a god against the sky. I'm afraid the fourth-level power and time immunity can't be picked up. But only the Immortal Emperor can comprehend the fifth-level road immunity. Wouldn't it mean that it will take me a long time to bring the dust of history out of the time corridor?"
Chen Xuan was a little unwilling to give up. He thought about it and wanted to let some of the sand flow down and slowly reduce it until there were only a few thousand, hundreds, and dozens of them left in the palm of his hand...
Still can't pick it up!
"Depend on!"
Chen Xuan couldn't help but swear.
He didn't believe that he couldn't even take up a grain of sand, so he gave up the remaining dozens of grains of sand, and in the end he only had one.
With the crackling sound of bones in the body, Chen Xuan pushed his physical strength to the extreme and finally barely picked up the dust in his hand.
"I wonder how powerful I will be when I refined this grain of sand and dust?" Chen Xuan couldn't help but look forward to it.
Then his mind moved, and an open treasure box of years appeared on his other palm.
"In the future, I can enter and exit the time corridor at will. The future will be long. When the power immunity and time immunity are increased to a higher level, then come in and explore and take away the dust of history."
Thinking of this, Chen Xuan closed the treasure box of time, then shook his body and returned to the cave.
As soon as he put away the treasure box, the seven emperor stars in his body suddenly lit up bright starlight, shooting through the cave, illuminating the distant star dome through the void.
Such a strange scene, except for Chen Xuan himself, no one noticed any abnormality in the entire Yaoguang Sword Sect, including Chu Yun.
Chen Xuan was shocked and suddenly looked up. He saw a mysterious woman reflected in the starry sky among the stars, and his face was hard to see clearly.
"Watching Mother Yuanjun, why pretend to be a ghost?" Chen Xuan immediately recognized the other party's origin, and was also very surprised.
This Doumu Yuanjun actually has the great power to evolve into a billion stars. You must know that this starry sky contains thousands of real universes, and each universe has tens of billions of stars.
Doumu Yuanjun is invisible and no one can find her real location.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, we have finally officially met." Doumu Yuanjun spoke, his voice was gentle, without any other unnecessary emotions, and was close and separated, giving people a feeling that they were completely unpredictable.
Chen Xuan smiled sarcastically: "You don't even dare to show your true face, so do you have the nerve to say that you will meet officially?" "Every starry sky and every star are my true face, and what you see is my true face." Doumu Yuanjun looked mysterious and smiled faintly, "If you are interested in my true face, you can ask your teacher.
Respect the ancient Chenxiao.”
As soon as this statement came out, Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows. "What is your relationship with Master Gu?"