Li Qingtong had no sympathy for that slightly incomplete soul.
With the miraculous ability to enter dreams, even if the soul is torn into pieces, the information that should be known will not be lost.
What's more, what Li Qingtong is doing now is to let these dead souls who have done countless evil things in their lifetimes enlighten him.
He felt this was an extremely noble act.
I feel at ease and do not hesitate to start.
The method devised by this Buddhist miraculous man who holds the Buddha's Kingdom in his hands restrains all evil spirits.
The squirming head was shattered by the power of two evil-fighting golden thunders.
Immediately afterwards, he was sucked away by the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.
When that skull completely disappeared, the balance of the existence of this heaven-level Thousand Edges Tower, which had been refined for countless years, was broken.
The power of heavenly calamity contained in it exploded.
The evil-fighting golden thunder carried by two Golden Thunder Bamboo leaves became the key to unlocking this change.
In an instant, the entire Qianfeng Tower turned into a ball of blazing thunder!
An extremely rare weapon catastrophe in the world of cultivation!
The first thing Li Qingtong thought was...how many people would see such a vision?
How much trouble will you get yourself into?
As for what kind of damage this disaster will bring to his body... Li Qingtong doesn't seem to have the slightest feeling of being in danger!
It's not that his senses are dull, but when the Qianfeng Tower in his hand releases blazing thunder, the long-lost aura of the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron is directly connected to its distracted body.
The boundless and terrifying power of the Heavenly Tribulation was sucked away like a whale sucking water.
A strange and bizarre scene appeared in Li Qingtong's eyes again.
Those scenes had a huge impact on him.
The entire Jinsha Island outside has been shrouded in calamity clouds, and the power of the moving thunder calamity makes the monks of different levels of cultivation hibernate cautiously.
No one dares to fly to the sky and escape at this time, and no one dares to fight and spar at this time.
Even their breathing slowed down too much, for fear that the swimming dragons transformed by thunder and calamity would target them.
As for the core of the power of thunder and calamity... the few Nascent Soul stage monks on the island have not been able to find it.
It seems that this kind of disaster belongs to the entire Jinsha Island.
At this moment, Li Qingtong's body is a bridge. The Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron uses his body to draw away the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and then before the power of the Heavenly Tribulation backfires, it overflows through Li Qingtong's body with the most refined and pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The power of creation.
These auras and the power of creation disperse directly into the protective formation of Jinsha Island.
The huge protective formation slowly built up by the three major forces over endless years on Jinsha Island was fully activated at this time.
In addition to fear, the practitioners on Jinsha Island were stunned by this sudden benefit.
Li Qingtong himself is racing against time.
He carries with him too many unused and chaotic cultivation resources, and at the same time, he needs a lot of things from the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron.
Taking advantage of this opportunity to penetrate, Li Qingtong first pulled out thirteen thick and strong golden thunder bamboos from the inner space of the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron.
Secondly, various long-lost spiritual fruits, spiritual grains and other resources are consumed.
Countless spirit beast bags, corpse demon bags, spirit ghost bags, etc. obtained from the monks who ascended to the Nascent Soul stage were all thrown into the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron.
Unfortunately, the time was too short. Thousands of bags containing pet animals only had time to send out less than a hundred, and the bridge collapsed!
Li Qingtong still has to bear the burden and move forward.
He really couldn't bear to abandon these poor little things.
Even if they slowly die, the materials on those monster birds and beasts are still valuable!
The changes in the Qianfeng Tower in his hand come and go as quickly as they come.
The surging power of heavenly calamity on Jinsha Island lasted for more than ten breaths before strangely disappearing into thin air.
If the spiritual energy of the entire island had not increased by 30% compared to the original level, and the spiritual energy activity between heaven and earth had not increased by a large margin, everyone would suspect that this was a dream.
The commotion only lasted for a moment, and then all the practitioners on Jinsha Island hurried to their homes.
Stalls are put away, shops are closed...
Every practitioner is eager to draw some benefits from this change in the world.
Not even a soul could be seen on the street.
Li Qingtong stared blankly at the brand new Qianfeng Tower in his hand in the retreat place.
The shape has not changed at all, but the fluctuations it emits are no longer the same as before.
The crystal-like shape of this Qianfeng Tower is becoming more and more transparent.
The densely intertwined runes at the core formed something like a sea urchin.
The sharp spikes of disillusionment and disillusionment have the familiar aura of Li Qingtong, which is the power of devouring!
The power hidden in the rune ball was something that Li Qingtong couldn't figure out for a while.
"Tian-level top grade?" Li Qingtong was already a little unsure of the true grade of the thing in front of him.
During the short period of time when his body turned into a bridge, the terrifying power of the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron made a deal with this side of the world, and at the same time, a lot of it nourished this Thousand-Feng Pagoda.
The spiritual energy of creation that turns decay into magic, the devouring power of chaos, and the astonishing amount of the most refined and pure vitality of heaven and earth give this Qianfeng Tower a miraculous transformation.
In Li Qingtong's searching eyes, the Qianfeng Tower turned into a wave of water and entered Li Qingtong's Dantian.
A tall nine-story pagoda appeared above the land of talismans.
In the internal viewing state, what this object manifests is its size and image.
This is a magical nine-story pagoda.
It can replenish itself by devouring the essence, energy and spiritual power of the creatures it kills.
But this treasure is also a pagoda with flaws.
It is still like the Thousand Edges Tower, shooting out the sky with sharp edges to kill scores of low-level creatures.
For higher-order beings, its effect will be much smaller.
Li Qingtong closed his eyes. He still needed to understand the remnant soul captured by the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.
The means of entering the dream unfolded, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.
I don't know how much time passed before Li Qingtong opened his eyes.
Master Canghai, the ancestor of the Meishan Zhao family was once an amazingly talented person.
Cultivation to the level of Dzogchen in the Nascent Soul Stage.
At the same time, he is also a powerful spiritual tool refiner who has successfully refined 300 heaven-level Thousand-Edge Towers.
He was not willing to refine the same Qianfeng Tower, and after studying the core secrets of the sect for a hundred years, he set out to verify his conjecture.
But in the end, he died from a natural disaster just when he was about to succeed!
Anger is hard to calm down.
His remnant soul will be entangled with this half-finished piece of verification and conjecture Qianfeng Tower for endless years.
Li Qingtong was finally shown a strong interest.
"It turns out that the Qianfeng Tower is just a means for this sect to decipher a small part of the secret of a strange object... Even the part of the soul's memory about that strange object is vague, as if it is really extraordinary!"