The child looked at Hong Ming with a worried expression.
Hong Ming smiled and said:
"Every creature has a name. For example, my name is Hong Ming, my surname is Hong, and my given name is Ming."
Hong Ming stretched out his hand and wrote his name on the ground.
"You can give yourself a name."
Hong Ming asked again.
The boy had a puzzled look on his face. After thinking for a while, he grabbed the futon with both hands and actually scratched the futon.
"Yes, yes, it's called...Hong...Hongshan!"
"Forehead?"
Hong Ming was stunned for a moment, then nodded:
"Hongshan, yes. Although the name is simple, it has an air of grandeur and depth."
Hong Ming said and smiled.
After hearing this, the child immediately relaxed. However, when he came back to his senses, the child felt miserable.
Hong Ming was extremely nervous.
What to do?
Hong Ming took out elixirs, magic weapons, and fairy weapons from his storage ring to comfort the child, but the child was still crying and couldn't stop it.
I can’t help it at all!
This is helpless.
Hong Ming once took Hong Xuan.
When Hong Xuan was young, he was like a child, even when Hong Ming just left. However, Hong Xuan was obedient. Although he was naughty and lethargic, there was no big problem.
Even if I am sad, I rarely cry.
The child started crying, and Hong Ming became desperate.
Hurry and coax.
After coaxing for a long time, the child finally stopped crying.
"I tore him apart."
The child looked sad.
Hong Ming took a look and couldn't laugh or cry.
The child was talking about the futon on the ground.
Just now, when the child was thinking, he accidentally tore the futon on the ground.
Hong Ming showed a slight wry smile, but became even more curious as to what kind of strange beast this was. It must have been in his early childhood, and he accidentally tore apart the high-grade magic weapon.
If this spread, many monks would be ashamed.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll just refine it some more."
Hong Ming picked up the futon and sprayed out the Yin-Yang Hunyuan fairy fire.
As soon as the fairy fire appeared, the children looked at it curiously.
Hong Ming is not good at refining weapons, but he has learned a bit about refining his own magic weapon. With his current level of cultivation, there is no problem at all in repairing a high-grade magic weapon.
Just use a few fairy materials and a futon for luxury.
"Brother is so awesome, can you teach me?"
"can not you do it?"
Hong Ming was slightly confused.
Logically speaking, there should be inheritance in the bloodline of alien beasts. For example, Hong Xuan, after awakening the bloodline, the bloodline message was transmitted, and Hong Xuan knew more than Hong Ming.
This is no joke.
"No, I don't know anything."
The child was crying again.
Hong Ming was helpless and quickly explained to the child.
When talking about the art of refining weapons, we have to talk about cultivation, but this kid doesn’t understand either.
This mysterious beast has never been cultivated.
Hong Ming was shocked.
"It's okay, it's okay. You were only so good without practice. Once you practice, you will definitely be even more powerful." Hong Ming comforted him and began to explain the way of practice.
The cultivation method of a monk is very simple, from Qi training, to foundation building, to golden elixir... and then all the way to becoming an immortal.
Hong Ming can speak clearly and clearly.
But this strange beast was obviously not human, so Hong Ming didn’t talk about it.
Instead, he talked about the rougher way of cultivation.
Refining Qi into Qi, refining Qi into Spirit...
Hong Ming's cultivation so far has been in the part of refining the spirit and returning to the void.
Hong Ming himself didn't understand this part of the cultivation, so he would not tell it to this child rashly. However, Hong Ming explained in great detail the part of refining essence and transforming Qi, and refining Qi and transforming spirit.
He talked about dozens of ways of cultivation in succession.
Even this child is very curious and asks a lot of questions.
Hong Ming didn't even hide the Three Mysterious Artifact Refining Techniques.
This chapter lasts for 4,500 years.
The child practiced slowly.
Hong Ming, on the other hand, began to refine his natal immortal weapon.
After entering the Taihuang world for so long, Hong Ming did not even try to refine his natal immortal weapon because he could not find suitable immortal materials. However, after getting the innate Hunyuan lotus seeds last time, Hong Ming planted them.
In the sun and moon gourd, the innate Hunyuan Lotus has taken root and sprouted, and has grown for seven million years.
After seven million years, this innate Hunyuan Lotus finally matured.
And above this Hunyuan Lotus, there is a strange aura.
Innate breath.
"Although it is only contaminated with some innate energy, which is much inferior to the innate spiritual materials, the effect is much better than ordinary fairy materials! With this treasure, I don't know how beneficial it will be to my future cultivation."
A hint of pride flashed in Hong Ming's heart.
Originally, Hong Ming did not expect to obtain such a precious treasure.
Who knew it was a coincidence.
Hong Ming felt that his luck seemed to have improved a bit.
"It's a pity that this innate treasure cannot continue to produce lotus seeds and reproduce the next generation."
Hong Ming felt a little pity.
This treasure belongs to the innate.
Innate, there is a certain number.
So it is impossible to reproduce.
All innate treasures and innate creatures have a certain number and cannot reproduce indefinitely. Even after staying in the Sun and Moon Gourd for nearly five million years, this innate Hunyuan Lotus has not reproduced the next generation.
Taking out this treasure, Hong Ming immediately began to sacrifice it.
The Xiantian Hunyuan Lotus has lotus leaves, lotus pods, lotus petals, and lotus stems.
But there are no lotus roots.
This is because the Innate Hunyuan Lotus does not absorb power from the earth, but absorbs the energy of immortal spirits, the profound energy of heaven and earth, and even the innate energy from heaven and earth to grow.
If this treasure is taken apart, it can be refined into an elixir with terrifying effects, and it can be refined into many powerful immortal weapons.
But Hong Ming directly refined this treasure into a natal immortal weapon.
This is very luxurious.
But the effect is obvious.
The essence and blood flew out and fell on the innate Hunyuan Lotus. The Nascent Soul separated out a trace and blended into the Hunyuan Lotus. Hong Ming's Nascent Soul even spit out the Nascent Soul profound energy and fell on the innate Hunyuan Lotus.
superior.
The innate Hunyuan Lotus is slowly being sacrificed.
It took the Hong Ming Dynasty 1,200 years to refine this natal immortal weapon.
After the sacrifice and refining was completed, Hong Ming collected the natal immortal weapon into his Dantian Qi Sea.
At this time, in the innate Hunyuan Lotus, the petals are divided into ten colors, but the center position is bright yellow. The natal Hunyuan Xuanhuang Lotus is in the Dantian Qi sea, swallowing the profound energy of heaven and earth from the void, and then dissipates
There is an innate Hunyuan aura and a faint black and yellow aura.
This treasure can actually be cultivated on its own.
Hong Ming could even feel a faint trace of consciousness in this treasure.
"If this treasure continues to be cultivated, it won't become an innate spiritual treasure!"
A trace of enthusiasm flashed in Hong Ming's heart.
That small four-legged cauldron is like a living being. It can speak, swallow innate spiritual fire, and has infinite power.
If Hong Ming's natal immortal weapon could reach this level, it would be simply terrifying.
After successfully cultivating the natal immortal weapon, Hong Ming continued to practice.
Whether it is comprehending the Great Dao, accumulating foundation, or continuing to improve one's cultivation to reach the peak of immortality, it is a slow process. Hong Ming is not in a hurry and practices day by day.
In the blink of an eye, another five thousand years have passed.
During this time, Hongshan's cultivation became very difficult.
After Hong Ming began to give guidance, Hong Shan began to practice.
Hong Ming originally thought that it would only take a hundred or a thousand years for someone with Hongshan's talent to reach the immortal realm. Who knew... the refining of Qi would take thousands of years of cultivation.
Until Hong Ming successfully cultivated his natal immortal weapon and reached the level of a top-grade immortal weapon, Hong Shan's cultivation still made no progress at all.
This feels like...10,000 years of refining qi.
"Little brother, I have succeeded in my cultivation. I came to Chengtian Mountain this time and gained a lot. It's time to go down the mountain."
Hong Ming stood up and said goodbye.
Hong Shan felt a little uncomfortable, lowering his head and feeling unhappy.
"Well, with your talent, it is inevitable that you will become an immortal. After a few years, you and I will meet again in the immortal world."
Hong Ming opened his mouth to persuade.
Hong Shan nodded.
Although his temperament is still like that of a child, Hong Ming has told all about the monks over the years, and Hong Shan has become much better than before.
Common sense is clear.
It's just that I have no experience and no transparency.
"Brother, please wait a moment."
The child Hongshan thought, and when he stepped on it, he entered the earth.
Hong Ming looked envious.
This place is bound by Chengtian Mountain, and even Hong Minghui's escape techniques cannot escape. However, Hong Shan is gifted and extremely easy to use.
This is a talent gap and cannot be compared.
The child left just as quickly as he came. It only took a moment for the child to appear again.
"Brother Ming, this treasure is for you, it should be of some use."
The child put a stone into Hong Ming's hand.
Hong Ming didn't pay attention at first, but after receiving this treasure, he was surprised.
This stone is surprisingly heavy, as if it were thousands of mountains.
If Hong Ming's strength hadn't increased significantly, he might not have been able to bear it.
The child threw the stone down, stepped on it, and disappeared.
Hong Ming held the stone in both hands, with a look of horror on his face.
The soul entered the stone, and the next moment, a strange scene appeared.
Among these rocks, there is actually a world of earth.
The endless origin of earth gathers into mountains, vast, broad, and thick.
Hong Ming was stunned when he saw this scene.
"This treasure... a top-grade spiritual treasure?"
Hong Ming saw more than one spiritual treasure, but this one was too terrifying.
In terms of power alone, this treasure is definitely a top-grade spiritual treasure.
As far as Hong Ming knows, top-grade spiritual treasures are very rare in the upper world.
The Xuanxian in the Immortal City of the Dead are all at the level of Taiqing Xuanxian, not far from the Golden Immortal, but they only have one high-grade spiritual treasure. They are already the strongest among Taiqing Xuanxian.
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It's too troublesome for this Lingbao to advance.
Ordinary Xuanxian has no choice at all.
"Thank you!"
Hong Ming bowed gently towards the place where the child left.
Then he went down the mountain and left.
Hong Ming himself taught this child, knowing everything and performing everything, even teaching the Three Mysteries Artifact Refining Technique, which was regarded as a favor.
However, Hong Ming's original intention was not to ask for anything in return, but to form a good relationship.
This boy is no small matter. Even though he has been practicing for thousands of years, he has not made a breakthrough, but his talent is even more terrifying. Hong Ming doesn't know the reason, but he is sure to show his goodwill.
Maybe tens of millions of years later, we will still meet him in the fairy world.
For example, this is the case with Hao Lianshan, Dongyu Xianren, Zhou Tong, and Gong Buwei.
Who would have known that the treasure this kid took out turned out to be a top-grade spiritual treasure.
Instead, Hong Ming owed a favor.
But Hong Ming must accept this kindness.
In the original world, it is still evolving and requires the original power in the spiritual treasure. Hong Ming does not know how to make friends.
Putting this high-grade spiritual treasure into the original star world, the chaos talisman shone brightly, and this high-grade spiritual treasure still began to melt slowly without any suspense, and the extremely terrifying earth origin emerged from it.
The ten Hunyuan stars rotated, and the earth stars quickly swallowed the origin of earth at this moment and grew stronger.
The four original stars of earth, wind, water, and fire are already extremely vast and can hold up the entire heaven and earth.
The other origin stars are obviously worse.
"Six more spiritual treasures are needed!"
Hong Ming lamented in his heart.
…
Going down the mountain is much easier than going up the mountain.
After seven thousand years of walking down the mountain in silence, Hong Ming finally arrived at the foot of the mountain.
This journey to Chengtian Mountain, back and forth, took nearly 30,000 years.
Even though Hong Ming’s trip was fruitful.
After taking a look at Chengtian Mountain, Hong Ming turned and left.
Just as Hong Ming was leaving, a small figure appeared at the foot of the mountain, waved his hand in the direction Hong Ming left, and then the figure quickly disappeared.
Leaving Chengtian Mountain, Hong Ming walked southwest.
Along the way, Hong Ming was no longer anxious to practice.
Instead, I try to understand the state of enlightenment I once had.
Everything between heaven and earth seems to be in my heart. All the runes and avenues between heaven and earth are affected by me. Everything and everything moves according to my heart.
This state of enlightenment is extraordinary.
It's a pity that even if Hong Ming had a hint of this understanding, he still couldn't get started when he tried again.
This state of enlightenment is too difficult.
Hong Ming no longer fled, but stepped on the earth and entered the sky.
Slowly comprehending.
Along the way, there were wind, frost, strong winds, thunder and lightning...
All kinds of hardships were like the spring breeze blowing on his face, and Hong Ming didn't care at all.
Three thousand years later, Hong Ming was walking forward when more than ten escaping lights flashed in front of him. In the escaping light, a monk emitting blood-colored light and shadow appeared. Blood light spread around the man's body as he flew towards him.
All the creatures encountered on the road were instantly drained of energy and blood, and turned into ashes.
At this moment, Hong Ming felt a slight change.
Wow!
The blood spread and headed towards Hong Ming.
But at this moment, Hong Ming stepped on the ground, flew directly into the sky, and punched the blood shadow hard.
The blood shadow wanted to escape, but at this moment, the surrounding world seemed to have changed, affecting the escape technique, making it impossible to escape. With one blow, the blood shadow turned into blood and spread on the ground.
After the punch, Hong Ming stood there and slowly realized.
Phew! Phew!
Soon, he encountered a escaping light and flew over.
The dozen or so people headed by them are all immortals.
After seeing the blood and water here, Hong Ming was surrounded.
"Did Taoist Li take away this person's body?"
A heavenly being said.
"It's possible, but it doesn't look like it!"
An immortal answered.
A group of people were aggressive.
Hong Ming woke up from his realization, with a look of helplessness on his face: