In the Pangu Temple, the majestic Pangu statue stands on the throne. On both sides are the statues of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. The entire temple is filled with ancient and vast divine power.
"Boy Li Xuan, tell me, what happened to your bloodline magic weapon, but you have found the real magic weapon method of our witch clan?" Zu Wu Zhurong couldn't help but ask.
Li Xuan frowned slightly, nodded, then shook his head, and then without waiting for the ancestral witches to speak, he said directly: "Ancestral witches, please take a look."
After saying that, a dark green divine light flashed in his hand, and a long dark red chain appeared in his hand. It was Li Xuan's bloodline magic weapon - the Soul-Eating Chain. The Soul-Eating Chain had absorbed a large amount of the origin of life and had completed a thorough process.
After the transformation, he was directly promoted from the lower-grade spiritual treasure of the acquired world to the middle-grade spiritual treasure of the acquired world, and the aura he exuded was hundreds of times more powerful than when it was first refined.
"This spirit treasure?!" All the ancestral wizards present were quasi-sage strongmen, and they instantly realized the extraordinary power of the Soul-Eating Chain.
"Although this Lingbao is only the middle-grade Lingbao level of the day after tomorrow, it is no worse than the bloodline magic weapon that we have refined with all our strength!" Di Jiang said in a deep voice.
Suddenly everyone's hot eyes focused on Li Xuan.
Li Xuan smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "The ancestral witch must have noticed the difference between this magical weapon of mine and Rong's bloodline magical weapon."
"To be honest, when it was first refined, this Soul Devouring Chain was only comparable to the lower grade of the acquired world, and it was not as good as the ordinary acquired spiritual treasures." Li Xuan looked around the crowd and saw that all the ancestral witches were looking at him.
He didn't stop and continued talking.
"Ancestral wizards, do you know why the higher the level of the spiritual treasure, the more powerful it is?" Li Xuan asked.
Di Jiang and other ancestral witches were stunned when they heard this.
"What Great Witch Li Xuan said is because of the origin of the spirit treasure?" Hou Tuzu Witch suddenly said.
"Yes, it's the origin!" Li Xuan said.
"We, the witch clan, use our own huge energy and blood to refine the bloodline magic weapons and condense the laws of our own blood into spiritual treasures. Although this can carve our own bloodline brand, it also means that the bloodline magic weapons
The origin is given by our bloodline." Li Xuan said in a deep voice.
"Isn't this normal? The bloodline magic weapon is refined by our blood and laws, so its origin naturally comes from our origin. What's the problem with this?" As soon as Li Xuan finished speaking, Zhu Rong spoke directly.<
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Looking at Zhu Rong who looked so matter-of-fact, Li Xuan was speechless.
"Pa!" A huge slap appeared instantly from behind and slapped Zhu Rong directly on the head.
"Zhu Rong, just shut up if you don't understand!" Zhu Jiuyin scolded.
"What's wrong? Second brother, why did you hit me?" Zhu Rong said with aggrieved face.
Gonggong on the side couldn't help it anymore, and said: "You still don't accept that you have no brains. The origin of the bloodline magic weapon comes from the law of one's own bloodline. The origin of the magic weapon that can support you and me must at least have something that is not high-grade."
The origin of the acquired spiritual treasure is comparable to the origin of a Da Luo Jinxian or even a quasi-sage. Even if you squeeze it dry, you can’t refine it, you’re stupid!”
"Ah! Gonggong, how dare you scold me! I will fight with you!" The more Gonggong said, the more Zhu Rong's face became uglier, and he yelled.
"Come on! Who's afraid of whom? Silly!" Gonggong shouted without giving in.
"That's enough! What time is it now? When Hongjun Daozu Zixiao Palace gave his first lecture, the overall strength of the demon clan increased by at least half. If we wait for the Witch Clan and don't think of ways to improve our strength, we won't wait until Zixiao Palace gives his second lecture.
After that, the strength of the demon clan increased greatly, and our witch clan had no choice but to die!" Seeing the two of them actually clamoring for a fight, Zuwu Emperor Jiang immediately shouted loudly.
Since Taoist ancestor Hongjun became a saint, he made an oath to preach three times and teach Hongjun's immortal way to all sentient beings in the wild, so that all living beings have a way to follow and a method to practice. However, the immortal way taught by Taoist ancestor Hongjun is the magic power of the soul.
A word is of no use to the witch clan, but the sermon of the world's greatest saint is a great opportunity for the demon clan with a divine soul.
Before the lecture in Zixiao Palace, the Demon Clan had no strength to fight against the Witch Clan. In every battle, they could only rely on various large formations to resist desperately, and they could barely support themselves. However, after the lecture in Zixiao Palace, the Demon Clan
The Three Emperors and the demon master Kunpeng completely understood the Three Corpses Avenue, directly broke through the shackles of Daluo Jinxian, and became a quasi-sage by cutting out a corpse. Moreover, Dijun and others relied on the merits of the demon clan to break through to the mid-level quasi-sage realm. If it were not for the ten
The second ancestor witch broke through to the quasi-sage, so the entire witch clan must have been wiped out by the demon clan long ago.
Seeing such changes in the Demon Clan, how could the ancestral witches not be anxious, so they eagerly wanted to understand the real magic weapon of the Witch Clan.
Listening to Di Jiang's words, a flash of lightning flashed in Li Xuan's heart, and he murmured secretly: "It seems that the ancestral wizard also knows how great an opportunity Hongjun's sermon is for the demon clan."
When Di Jiang's voice fell, there was a heavy feeling in the temple. Zhu Rong and Gonggong, who were clamoring for a fight, quickly lowered their heads and did not dare to speak, secretly regretting their recklessness.
"Boy Li Xuan, since you have found the problem, let's continue talking." Di Jiang said.
"Yes! Zuwu."
Li Xuan continued: "Every ancestral shaman also knows that what I practice is the law of life, which can swallow all the life sources of living beings, and the soul-eating chain I refined is a life-eating magic treasure. That day I discovered the soul-eating chain
When the source was missing, the devoured life source was directly injected into the soul-devouring chain, and that was how the thunder catastrophe of heaven and earth happened that day."
"You mean, if you want to refine a powerful bloodline weapon, you must inject a large amount of origin?" Zhu Jiuyin frowned and stood up.
"That's right, and it must be from the same origin! Only in this way can the divine weapon's own origin be completely restored, and even be completely transformed and promoted!" Li Xuan said solemnly.
After receiving Li Xuan's reply, all the ancestral wizards were suddenly shocked. As Gonggong said, the spiritual treasures that could support their quasi-sage level battle must at least be acquired high-grade ones, which meant that they would have to be consumed at least.
A peak Daluo Golden Immortal or even a quasi-sage whose cultivation laws and avenues match him must willingly contribute his own origin! This is simply impossible!
The expressions of all the ancestral witches suddenly became gloomy. The ancestral witch Houtu not far away saw that Li Xuan was so calm. He immediately had an idea in his mind and asked: "Does the great witch Li Xuan have a way?"
Suddenly, all the ancestral wizards looked at Li Xuan with burning eyes.
Suddenly being stared at by a group of ancestral witches, even though Li Xuan was thick-skinned, he couldn't help but look at him with blazing eyes.
"Haha, Li Xuan, you must have an idea, hurry up and tell me!" Seeing this, Jumang, the ancestral wizard on the side, felt happy and quickly urged.