The length of the Cangsheng River is extremely astonishing. Although Luo Zheng did not encounter any attacks from resentful spirits along the way, he only had to resist the power of the evil wind.
But even so, it took three days and three nights to reach the end of the Cangsheng River.
The end point of the Cang Sheng River is a huge black space, filled with many bright black boulders, and powerful resentful souls, almost all of which are equivalent to the strength of the peak of Huaxuan Realm.
"These black boulders seem to be the condensation of some decayed resentful souls. If used to refine weapons, they can be refined into god-level magic weapons, and they are so powerful that they can directly attack the soul!"
Arriving at the source of the Cangsheng River, Luo Zheng still wasn't attacked by any resentful spirits.
At this source, there were densely packed resentful spirits, but these resentful spirits still seemed to be extremely afraid of him and did not dare to approach him at all.
At this time, Luo Zheng had already seen the exit of Cangsheng River, but he was in no hurry to leave.
According to his speculation, it would take at least a month for Ling Sifeng, Yan Chao and others, who were the most powerful among the internal disciples who participated in the assessment, to reach the source of the Cangsheng River.
I have only used it for four or five days now. If I walked out from the exit of Cangsheng River now, it would be too shocking and would easily attract too much attention.
Moreover, the resentful spirits in the Cangsheng River did not dare to attack him, so staying there was not a problem at all.
If it were other internal disciples, even if they reached the source and discovered that the black boulder was of extraordinary value, they would not dare to stay at all.
Because the number of resentful souls at the source is too terrifying, even the strongest in the Kun King Realm would not dare to stay too long, otherwise they may not be able to break out once they are trapped in a tight siege.
"Such a solid stone, no wonder so much has condensed here, but it has not been taken away by others!"
Luo Zheng tried it to see if he could pull out the stones condensed by the resentful souls, but he found that these stones seemed to be condensed with the Cangsheng River, and they were extremely hard. It would take a lot of effort to collect them.
And because other demons cannot stay here for a long time even if they enter the Cangsheng River, so even if they have enough ability to collect these stones, they will not be able to take many, resulting in more and more stones condensed by these resentful souls after they die!
"Enter
Before the Cangsheng River, the person in charge of the Preaching Hall did not say that things from the Cangsheng River could not be collected, and there is no reason to return empty-handed after entering the Baosheng River!"
When Luo Zheng thought of this, he began to use his methods to collect the Resentment Stone.
Although the Resentful Soul Stone is extremely hard and is condensed with the Cangsheng River, Luo Zheng's refining of Xiangzu's essence and blood is extremely powerful, and pieces of Resentful Soul Stone are still kept in the space of the Blood Ancestral Umbrella.
"Hahaha, get rich, get rich! Master, if these resentful soul stones are refined into artifacts, each one will be extremely powerful, and can even reach the level of a mid-grade artifact. If all these resentful soul stones are collected, with the master's refining
With the tools, it won’t be a problem to refine thousands of artifacts!”
The old monster of the Blood Umbrella screamed again and again, extremely happy.
"The Resentful Soul Stone is originally made of the condensed resentment souls. The soul power contained in it is the easiest to turn into artifact spirits. It is indeed much easier to refine artifacts than other divine materials."
Luo Zheng nodded and said: "However, I am still in the sword tower, and I don't know what the situation is."
The master that the old monster of the Blood Umbrella refers to is naturally Luo Zheng himself. Although the incarnation of the Blood Demon is also extraordinary in strength, he is not proficient in weapon refining.
Although the blood demon incarnation and Luo Zheng have the same soul, they spend all their time refining the essence and blood of Xiangzu and improving their strength, and have never tried to refine weapons.
Moreover, Luo Zheng does not intend to let the blood demon incarnate to refine weapons. It is best for the main body and the incarnation to have their own strengths. There is no need to practice all the methods of the main body.
In this way, every day that followed, Luo Zheng collected a large amount of resentful soul stones.
If we only look at the value of these resentful soul stones, the wealth Luo Zheng now gets every day is almost more amazing than the annual income of the top business alliances in many planes.
Before I knew it, one month had passed.
At this time, huge statues stood around a palace, including the Demon Lord riding a dragon, the Demon Lord capturing the elephant, the Demon Lord riding the Phoenix, etc. Some were fierce and evil, and some were extremely miraculous.
It is the main hall of the Mission Hall!
"According to time calculation, the internal disciples who entered the Cangsheng River this time should have almost reached the source, and soon someone will stand out and be promoted to a protective disciple!"
In the huge and majestic palace, several senior officials of the Cangsheng Sect were sitting cross-legged, and a strong demon clan man looked at everyone.
, "You can probably guess who is promoted to the guardian disciple this time?"
"Of course it's Yan Chao. This man is a genius in our world. After becoming a disciple of the inner sect, he has practiced hard for 1.5 million years. His strength is already unique among the inner sect disciples. Naturally, he can overwhelm the others and become the guardian of the sect.
disciple!"
"I think Yan Chao's strength is not as good as that of Ling Shifeng. Although he is a servant, he has great luck and great opportunities, so his strength is extraordinary!"
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Several senior officials of Cangsheng Sect proposed internal disciples that they were optimistic about. For a while, they had different opinions and argued endlessly.
The only one among the crowd who didn't speak was a tall demon with an astonishing aura sitting in the front seat.
It was Han Modao, the master of the preaching hall.
"Brother Han Dao, in the past, you have traveled in various planes and rarely returned to the preaching hall. How about you take a guess this time and see who can become the only new guardian disciple?"
At this time, a demon god looked at Han Modao.
"The disciples participating in the competition this time are not outstanding in strength. No matter who becomes the guardian disciple, it will not mean much to our sect."
Han Modao said expressionlessly.
"The vision of the Master of the Preaching Hall is indeed very high. Among the inner disciples who participated in the assessment this time, at least three have the strength of the protective disciples. If the quota was not limited this time, it is likely that all three of them would be promoted."
An old demon clan man sneered and said: "I didn't expect that when it came to the palace master's mouth, it turned out to be worthless."
This demon old man is a protective elder of the Cangsheng Sect. Although he does not rule a palace, his status is not inferior to Han Modao.
So as soon as he heard the dissatisfaction, he immediately refuted it.
"It's been a month, and still no one can get out of the Cangsheng River, which proves that these disciples have limited potential, at least they can't enter my Dharma Eyes!"
Han Modao was also unceremonious, "Furthermore, in my opinion, with the strength of Yan Chao, Ling Shifeng and others, it will take at least three days to reach the source of Cangsheng River."
"Well! Someone is coming out!"
As soon as Han Modao finished speaking, several senior officials of the Cangsheng Sect suddenly turned their attention to a black door on the stone wall of the main hall.
They all felt that there was a breath coming from inside the black door.