Suddenly, Zheng Dong's soul was flooded with a message from the Book of Truth.
"Finger?" Zheng Dong's eyes widened and he said in disbelief, "You mean, that pillar reaching the sky is a finger?"
"Yes."
After receiving a positive reply, Zheng Dong fell silent completely.
An unknown finger, like bursting a bubble, destroyed a small plane and killed a mythical being.
It's like crushing an ant!
Zheng Dong's voice became a little trembling, and he said slowly: "Whose finger is that?"
"His name cannot be spoken out loud. If you are weak now, but if you become strong in the future, don't even think about it. He will sense it."
"Can't even think about it?"
"Yes."
Zheng Dong took a deep breath.
At this time, the Book of Truth conveyed another message: "However, we all call them the purgers."
"You? Them?"
This time, the Book of Truth fell completely silent. No matter how Zheng Dong called, it just refused to answer Zheng Dong's questions.
Zheng Dong knew that the Book of Truth was protecting himself.
If he knows too much and becomes powerful one day, and accidentally thinks of these so-called purgers and is induced by him, it may have disastrous consequences.
As a mythical being, the God of Truth is so powerful. He has dozens of planes under his command, and he is high above the world, but he is like an insect that can be crushed to death by the one finger of the purge.
To be in awe of this kind of existence and not to listen, not to speak, not to think is the best way to protect yourself.
Thinking of this, Zheng Dong made up his mind and used the newly created secret technique of the soul to completely seal his memory of watching the fall of the God of Truth.
After a moment, Zheng Dong stood up, having completely forgotten what he had just seen.
He only knew that this memory was sealed by his own hands.
"I sealed my memory myself?"
Zheng Dong frowned, but he knew that since he did this, there must be a reason for doing so.
Thinking of this, he no longer struggled with the sealed memory.
But the swollen mood after breaking through the foundation building quickly subsided.
Compared to the God of Truth, he is not even an ant now, let alone the God of Truth has fallen.
Although he didn't know how he fell, Zheng Dong knew that this world was far more complicated and dangerous than he imagined.
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Prehistoric.
Qiyun Mountain Taoist Palace.
Zheng Dong looked at the spiritual gourd in his hand.
Spirit gourd (Explanation: Third-level spiritual material, contains the mark of the law of the great road, and can be used to refine magic weapons.)
What he focused on was not the law mark on the spiritual gourd. With Zheng Dong's cultivation, the law was still far away from him. Even if there was a law mark on the gourd, he couldn't understand it and couldn't understand it.
What he focused on were the words "can refine magic weapons" at the back.
Classification of magical instruments according to the Book of Truth.
A magic weapon containing one to ninety-nine levels of ordinary restrictions is called a first-level magic weapon.
Condensing the ninety-nine levels of restrictions into one earthly evil restriction, the refined magic weapon is called a second-level magic weapon.
The magic weapon is another name for the third-level magic weapon.
A third-level magic weapon must contain at least one set of Tiangang magic arrays. Top-level magic weapons can even contain thirty-six sets of Tiangang magic arrays, which are infinitely powerful.
It is simply not comparable to the Yun Shuo Zi Mother Sword in Zheng Dong's hand.
Whether it is the spiritual materials used, the refining methods, or the restriction itself, there are fundamental differences between the two. It is not enough to describe the difference between them as clouds and mud.
Now, Zheng Dong plans to use the spiritual gourd in his hand to refine a magic weapon.
A magic weapon requires mana to be used. Compared with a magic weapon, the conditions for its use are at least the foundation building stage.
But in reality, even if there were foundation-building monks, it would be impossible for him to be able to obtain third-level spiritual materials like Zheng Dong, and it would be even less possible for him to be able to deduce the refining method of magic weapons like him.
At this time, Zheng Dong moved his eyes away from the spiritual gourd and turned to the introduction of the newly introduced magic weapon on the virtual panel.
Sword Gourd (Explanation: One sand is one world, one gourd is one cave in the sky. The small thousand sword formations of Tiangang are used to open up the spiritual gourd cave to nourish the flying swords. When used, the flying swords shoot out like the Milky Way pouring down, with endless torrent and infinite power.
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Zheng Dong did not expect that this sword gourd would receive an extremely powerful evaluation from the Book of Truth.
Not easy!
Seeing this, he couldn't help but look forward to refining the sword gourd.
But now, although the spiritual gourd for refining the sword gourd is available, the materials for refining the flying sword have not yet been found.
Zheng Dong wouldn't use fine gold to refine it. Not to mention the loss, the power of the sword gourd would be greatly affected.
Fortunately, the sword gourd is a combined magic weapon. The sword gourd itself only nourishes the flying sword and controls the mother body of the flying sword. The flying sword is the main body that kills the enemy.
Even Zheng Dong's Yunsuo Zi mother sword can be received into the sword gourd.
He estimated that even with the essence of the first-level magic weapon of the Yunsuozi Mother Sword, combined with the sword gourd, it would be able to produce at least as much power as a third-level magic weapon.
This is the horror of the sword gourd.
Of course, since Zheng Dong has refined the sword gourd, it is naturally impossible to use first-order flying swords to make up for it. In his opinion, not to mention third-order flying swords, at least they must be second-order top-quality flying swords, which contain seventy-two earth evil prohibitions.
of magic weapon.
If there were a thousand of these second-level flying swords, nourished in the sword gourd, and the power would explode when used, Zheng Dong believed that even with the immortality of the blood knights, they would be torn into pieces in an instant.
After all, the sword gourd itself also contains a mark of law, which can cause harm to the immortal blood knight.
Just as he was thinking about it, Ning Daoxuan's voice came from outside the palace.
"Junior Sister Zheng, is Brother Tao here?"
"Senior Brother Ning, my brother is in the main hall."
Zheng Yu knew that Ning Daoxuan must have come to play chess with his brother.
Zheng Dong and Ning Daoxuan have been walking around frequently since they became disciples of Xiao Huifeng's outer sect and are very familiar with them.
Zheng Dong discovered that Ning Daoxuan had many unique insights into spiritual practice, and they were often inspired by each other when discussing Taoism.
For example, when Zheng Dong broke through the foundation-building period, many of his inspirations were inspired by discussing Taoism with Ning Daoxuan.
In practice, pay attention to the Dharma ground of the wealthy couple.
The couple in the Dharma Land of Wealth Couple refers to fellow practitioners and Taoist friends, and Ning Daoxuan is such a Taoist friend.
Knowing that Ning Daoxuan had arrived, Zheng Dong put away the spirit gourd, stood up and went out to greet him outside the Dao Palace.
After a while, the two sat cross-legged in front of the chessboard and started playing chess.
Halfway down, Zheng Dong stopped the black piece in his hand and said with a smile: "You seem a little uneasy?"
"Brother Dao has a keen sense, and I can't hide anything from you." Ning Daoxuan cupped his hands, "I came this time to say goodbye to Brother Tao."
"Are you going to the secret place of Jinli Island?"
"I really can't hide anything from you." Ning Daoxuan smiled bitterly.
After pondering for a moment, Zheng Dong said: "You are now in the middle stage of Concentration. There is no need to compete for the Spirit Tempering Fruit. It will take at most three years. With your talent, you will definitely reach the late stage of Concentration."
Ning Daoxuan then told what he heard: "I heard rumors from the inner sect that there may be elixir for refining the Foundation Building Pill in the secret realm of Jinlu Island."
"Ahem."
Hearing this, Zheng Dong almost didn't choke on his own saliva.
"What's wrong, Brother Dao?" Ning Daoxuan asked curiously.
"It's okay, it's okay, just keep talking."
"Although I'm not worried about concentrating on cultivation now, I really don't have much confidence in foundation building, so I want to ask for a foundation building pill.
You also know that in the Danxia Sect, all the foundation-building pills have been booked by the inner disciples, and when I waited, I still didn’t know what year or month they were."
Hearing Ning Daoxuan's explanation, Zheng Dong nodded.
"Do you know the disadvantages of the Foundation Establishment Pill?"
"I know, I heard that there is a risk of failure when using the Foundation Establishment Pill, but compared to relying on yourself to break through, the chance of success can be increased by at least 50%."
After hearing this, Zheng Dong murmured in his heart, "It's only 50%. The foundation-building elixir recipe was completely discovered by him himself and has not been tested yet."
Judging from Ning Daoxuan's tone, he might be the first to be the guinea pig.
Thinking of this, Zheng Dong felt quite sorry, and then he stretched out his hand, and a small round shield with nine sides appeared in Zheng Dong's hand.
"This is my protective magical weapon, Luo Yandun, let me lend it to you." With that said, he erased the mark of the soul on Luo Yandun and handed it over.
Ning Dao
It will be much more difficult to deal with. If I lose this Luo Yan Shield..."
"If you lose it, just lose it." Zheng Dong waved his hand, with the attitude of "I have money, don't worry."
Seeing Zheng Dong's resolute attitude, Ning Daoxuan stood up, looked at Zheng Dong and solemnly said: "Thank you, Brother Dao!"
"You're welcome, you're welcome."
Zheng Dong really didn't know what to say. Even though he was a guinea pig, no one rushed to thank him.