Back in the room, Sun Ning entered the mustard world.
When they came to the time acceleration field, they saw a strange aura lingering around Tang Meng. There was a golden secret book floating in front of him, with strange symbols flashing constantly. It looked very beautiful.
Ever since Tang Meng received the inheritance from Old Man Tianji, he has been cultivating quietly in the world of Mustard Seed.
Later, Sun Ning simply urged the fastest time acceleration that could be achieved in the Qing Emperor Wood Emperor Realm, which could be regarded as a helping hand.
With time accelerating sixty times, Tang Meng had been practicing for at least twenty or thirty years.
Judging by the aura surrounding him, it was clear that he had gained a lot of enlightenment. No wonder the system even reminded him that this was the future Master Craftsman Saint Meng.
"Things surrounding Tang Meng are probably the legendary weapon refining patterns. Even his cultivation level has reached Xuanxian. Sure enough, all the great roads in the world lead to the same goal. The way of weapon refining can also lead to success in martial arts."
Sun Ning pondered, sat down cross-legged, activated the method, and began the first round of deep cultivation of the rolling magic power in the five oceans.
Most of the mana in the sword slave's body was absorbed by the Chaos Divine Tree, and what Sun Ning obtained was probably less than 30%.
Even so, he almost burst to pieces.
Sun Ning has no way of inferring the sword slave's cultivation for the time being, but the quality of his magic power is truly unprecedented. This magic power contains the superb swordsmanship that this person has learned before, as well as the profound laws of his realm. If Sun Ning can master it,
Understanding, the benefits are countless.
He first used the Purple Cloud Magic Technique to circulate the heavens, and after an unknown amount of time, he switched to the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon Technique. While he was operating the two profound techniques over and over again, his whole body was gradually shrouded in green light, and there was endless energy in his body.
The tiny particles seem to begin to grow, and gradually have their own space inside. They are like crystals that are clear inside and outside one after another, converging into the most flawless holy immortal treasure body in the world.
Time flies by, time is accelerating sixty times, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
During this period, Sun Ning continued to use his internal energy, and the magic power around his body surged like a dragon, as pointed by his arm. Occasionally, a divine sword would pass by in his thoughts, as if the swordsman god himself taught the unparalleled swordsmanship.
Corner, no trace to be found.
"The cultivation of Xuanxian in the late stage has been completely stable. But it is too difficult to penetrate the sword intention law in the magic power." Sun Ning sighed slightly and slowly opened his eyes.
Then, a scene that shocked him appeared before his eyes.
I saw golden inscriptions falling from the sky, one after another, pouring into Tang Meng's body. They were not simple laws, but wonderful weapon refining patterns. Their appearances were also all kinds of strange, including swords, guns, clubs, swords, halberds, hammers... everything in the world.
All the shapes of imaginable weapons appeared one after another.
With every trace of magic flowing into his body, Tang Meng's aura would grow stronger.
At first glance, his body looked like a blazing flame refining furnace.
"Tang Meng is... going to advance?" Sun Ning was surprised and happy.
The aura in Tang Meng's body was still growing rapidly. Finally, the weapon refining patterns that fell from the sky continued to merge in front of him, and finally converged into the shape of a flame, which suddenly sank into Tang Meng's heart.
"ah……"
Tang Meng let out a cry of pain, and almost at the same time, a dull sound came from his body. The surrounding situation suddenly changed. A ball of light, as bright as the sun, slowly emerged from the top of his head, filled with a heart-stopping aura.
So dazzling.
"This is the golden elixir of the soul!" Sun Ning's heart jumped: "Tang Meng has actually advanced to the golden immortal level! Over the years, he has devoted himself to the art of refining weapons and has never practiced any internal skills. He can actually reach the golden immortal level in one fell swoop.
The environment is truly amazing!”
The Yuan Shen Golden Pill is the combination of the Star Soul and the Martial Soul, and is the symbol of the Xuan Immortal's cultivation into the Golden Immortal.
This golden elixir obeys the will of heaven above and the principles of the earth below. It contains the laws of heaven, carries the power of cause and effect, is strong and solid, and is immortal. It is the source of power for the powerful golden immortals and the ultimate gathering of their life origins.
To destroy a golden immortal, you must crush the golden elixir of the soul. Otherwise, the golden immortal can be easily reborn.
But to crush the golden elixir of the soul, unless you use high-level magic weapons, you must have an absolute power that is more than twice that of the opponent. Therefore, the strong golden immortals rarely turn against each other because they can't easily do anything to each other. This is also the case in the golden elixir.
The fairyland is regarded as the origin of immortality.
It is precisely because of the power of the Yuanshen Vajra that it is extremely difficult to condense it. From the Mysterious Immortal to the Golden Immortal, because of this Yuanshen Golden Pill, I don’t know how many people have been turned away.
After half an hour, the aura surging around Tang Meng began to slowly subside.
The moment he opened his eyes, two red flames clearly spurted out, looking extremely majestic.
"Master!"
Tang Meng exclaimed, walked up quickly, knelt down in front of Sun Ning, and said while bowing: "I, Tang Meng, am today only because of the cultivation of the young master. I am so kind and virtuous, Tang Meng is willing to work as a cow or a horse, for
It’s hard to repay someone as a slave.”
Sun Ning saw that even though he had cultivated to Golden Immortal, his posture was still very pious. He nodded with satisfaction and said: "I knew you were not a thing in the pool. Now you have advanced to Golden Immortal, especially the way to refine weapons. It is really gratifying."
Congratulations."
"Everything I have is given to me by the young master. I will never forget it at any time."
Tang Meng said respectfully, but then he changed his tone and said with a troubled face: "I have just advanced, and I should have served you in front of the master. However, now that I have succeeded in submerging cultivation tools, I urgently need to find a treasure place."
I will refine the weapon myself and ask the master for permission."
Sun Ning nodded slightly and said, "This is natural. Where are you going?"
During the decades when time accelerated, Tang Meng relied solely on the various classics and jade slips left by Old Man Tianji without any practice. He was extremely talented in this way and was eager to learn, otherwise he would not have been able to do it all.
I have been cultivating my tone for decades. It is reasonable to have such a request now.
Tang Meng said hurriedly: "Master has left a treasured place for refining weapons in heaven. I can go there only when I succeed in my cultivation."
"You want to go to heaven?" Sun Ning looked slightly moved.
Heaven is a higher level space in the immortal world. Only those who have reached the level of Golden Immortal or above can follow the path of heaven.
There are many powerful people in heaven, and people with great supernatural powers emerge in large numbers. Perhaps in the eyes of heaven, the lower space such as the immortal realm is no different from the lower world.
Hundreds of flowers are blooming in the heaven, the major forces are divided, the order is chaotic, and the strong are respected, which is completely different from the Tao Lord's Mansion governing the entire immortal way. Not to mention the golden immortal, even the Daluo golden immortal, it is common for them to fall into the heaven.
In heaven, the weak will eat the strong. For the sake of safety, the golden immortals in the lower space will often wait until their cultivation reaches a certain level, such as the late golden immortal stage, before trying to go there.
Over the years, I don’t know how many golden immortals, after seeing the cruelty of heaven, gave up better cultivation conditions and returned to the immortal way.
Tang Meng had just advanced to the Golden Immortal level and was heading to Heaven, which was quite risky.
Tang Meng said sternly: "Yes, only the treasure refining land left by Master in Heaven can help me reach a higher level. This is also Master's advice."
He inherited the mantle of Old Man Tianji and had already become his disciple.
"That's fine, I respect your choice." Sun Ning pondered for a moment and nodded.
"Thank you, Master!" Tang Meng said excitedly: "I will definitely lay a foundation for you in heaven and wait for you to come and take over."
After saying that, he knelt on the ground again and respectfully bowed three times and kowtowed nine times.
Sun Ning knew that his intention to leave was as fast as an arrow, so he did not delay. In one thought, Tang Meng left the world of Mustard Seed.
Before parting, he gave Tang Meng the 80 million high-grade immortal stones he had on him.
After repaying the debts of the loan system, these are all the high-grade immortal stones that Sun Ning has. Of course, he still has nearly one billion low-grade immortal stones with him, but this low-grade currency is as useless as grains of sand in Immortal Court.
Tang Meng burst into tears of gratitude. Although he had advanced to become a Golden Immortal, he had never seen a few high-grade Immortal Stones in his life. To get 80 million at once, you can imagine how excited he was.
"Young Master treats me like this, and I will not hesitate to die for him!"
At this moment, Master Shengmeng, the future generation of craftsmen, gritted his teeth and made an extremely firm vow in his heart.