Chapter 1009: The Destiny Spirit Treasure, Innate Gourd Vine
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After some attempts, the look of satisfaction on Xu Junming's face became even stronger.
From this moment on, Calabash Vine is truly bound to his soul. It not only has the best innate spiritual roots, the ability to sort out turbidity and assist in spiritual practice; it can also give birth to twelve natal spiritual treasures.
And as his cultivation continues to improve and his Taoism improves, the twelve gourds will continue to grow.
Of course, both gourd vines and gourds require a huge amount of spiritual energy to grow.
"What a pity for my Hunyuan Divine Sect and Pantuo Divine Spear."
It's a huge gain, and a little flaw doesn't hurt.
He reached out to pick up the jade purification bottle, but the three-light divine water originally filled with it had been used up. In addition, he also understood the only function of this jade purification bottle.
Every sixty years, a drop of three-light divine water will be generated inside.
"No wonder Ming Cang kept it."
One minute and one drop of the Three Light Divine Water seems not too long for Xu Junming, who has been in seclusion for tens of millions of years.
After putting this treasure away, look at the oil lamp next to it.
There is nothing surprising about the pure fire-attributed treasure. Maybe Ming Cang really just used it for lighting.
Xu Junming is not that extravagant. This top-grade innate spiritual treasure called the 'Red Flame Lamp' will be placed in the main courtyard of Chongshan Academy.
Together with the innate spiritual treasures he collected from the corpses of the Lich War, he placed them in the 'Lingbao Palace' for Chongshan disciples to comprehend.
Putting away the red flame lamp, the Kongqing Divine Stone, the Magical Divine Pearl and the Ming Cang Scepter appeared on the table.
The former is a top-notch Space Dao Hunyuan treasure material, and the latter two are high-grade Hunyuan spirit treasures, especially the Fantasy God Pearl. As Ming Cang's natal spiritual treasure, it contains nine innate spiritual forbidden materials, and can be called the top-grade high-grade Hunyuan spirit treasure.
Yuan Ling Bao.
The Ming Cang Scepter is not bad either, and it can be made with so much Chaos Divine Iron in a luxurious way. In Xu Junming's eyes, it is simply a waste of resources.
If his or Taoist Tiangong's weapon-refining skills were further improved, the same materials would be enough to refine the top-quality Hunyuan Spiritual Treasure.
After pondering for a while, he waved his hand, and the Kongqing Divine Stone slowly flew up and was absorbed by the space gourd in the gourd vine.
With the assistance of the Dayan Divine Mirror, Xu Jun's Mingdao progress far surpassed his peers, but the growth of top-quality spiritual roots was extremely slow.
If the gourd vine is to absorb spiritual energy by itself and supply twelve gourd flowers to grow, it will take hundreds of millions of years.
Too slow.
Xu Junming couldn't wait so long.
Therefore, human intervention has become inevitable.
As the top space spiritual object, the Kongqing Divine Stone has enough space for the gourd to grow into the best Hunyuan Spiritual Treasure.
If the aura that was supposed to supply the growth of twelve gourds is allocated to eleven gourds, their growth rate will of course be much faster.
The Ming Cang scepter also flew into the gourd flower, which represents martial arts.
As a killing weapon, he already has the Pangu Sword gifted by Yang Mei, which is also a top-grade Hunyuan Spiritual Treasure.
This Ming Cang scepter cannot be used, so it is useless to leave it alone.
It is better to use it to nourish martial arts gourd flowers and accelerate the growth of gourd vines.
Such abundant Chaos Divine Iron is enough for the martial arts gourd to grow to the peak of Hunyuan.
As for the magic ball, it remained.
Although he does not practice the Illusion Dao, this treasure will be of great use in the future when he advances to the Hunyuan Xuanxian in the Creation Dao.
Point out your hand.
A large four-legged bronze cauldron emerged from nothingness.
The tyrannical power overwhelms all directions.
Inside the huge cauldron, there were twelve mountain-like snake heads on half of the body, and the black scales were dripping with blood, which was extremely miserable.
Thick chains locked the snake's head tightly.
As if aware of Xu Junming's consciousness, all the snake heads began to struggle.
‘Wow’.
The sound of chains was earth-shattering.
The huge mouth opened, as if it could swallow even the sky.
The ferocious fangs are like razors, sharp and terrifying.
A fierce green light shot out from the planet-like snake pupils.
"Junior, come out, I can feel your soul."
"How dare you be so arrogant with only a half-broken body left."
The magnificent voice echoed in the huge cauldron space, majestic and domineering.
"Junior, I fall into your hands today, and I admit defeat. Let my soul go, and I can give you a treasure."
"Haha, Ming Cang, do you think I am a three-year-old child? Are you coaxing me into a circle with just a few words?"
The huge snake's eyes flashed with light.
"I can swear an oath that I will never deceive you. And since you have gone to my dojo, you can find the book "Seven Demonic Nerves" on the table. I accidentally got this secret strategy in the chaos, and with it
Along with it is a treasure no less than the Chaos Clock."
"Since there is such a treasure, why wouldn't you stay by my side?"
"That treasure is a heavenly treasure from another Hunyuan world. It is called the 'God-killing Spear'. It kills so much that it is not tolerated by heaven, so I put it into chaos. As long as you let my soul go, I will take you with you."
You go and collect this treasure."
Seeing Xu Junming's silence, Ming Cang turned to threaten.
"You fought against the ancient black dragon in Black Mirror Lake. It was just a clone of me. Even if you kill me here today, my other clone will still inherit my true flexibility."
"So, you can't kill me."
"Instead of provoking an enemy in the Hunyuan realm who won't stop fighting, why not let me go in exchange for a valuable treasure?"
After taking a deep look at the bound Demon God Ming Cang, his consciousness dissipated and his figure disappeared.
"Junior..."
The sound gradually disappeared, but the Qiankun Ding transformed by Dayan Divine Mirror was still trembling.
Holding up the cauldron, the surrounding scenery changes, and an empty hall appears in front of you.
As his mind moved, a black pagoda slowly flew down.
The divine pattern of the word "purgatory" on the top of the pagoda is majestic and thick.
Grabbing the big cauldron and shaking it, Ming Cang's remains were instantly swallowed by the pagoda.
‘Boom’.
The pagoda pressed down, as if an ancient giant mountain had pressed down.
The big cauldron turned back into a mirror with green light like water, and was taken into Dantian by Xu Junming.
This Purgatory Tower was built by him specifically to suppress powerful enemies. It was blessed by countless treasures and spiritual roots throughout Chongshan Residence. Not to mention a half-broken Demon God of Ming Cang, even the Hunyuan Xuanxian was suppressed and could not escape.
He sighed lightly.
The reason why he suppressed Ming Cang was not to kill him.
Not for the so-called 'God-killing Spear', but for the precious memories in his sea of consciousness.
It's a pity that his current cultivation level is only in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, and his Soul Dao and Daoxing have not yet entered Hunyuan. There is no way he can do anything to Ming Cang Hunyuan True Immortal-level Yuan Shen.
It can only be suppressed for the time being.
After putting away the ruined body and the decaying body of the Chaos God and Demon, go outside.
Examining the huge stone palace.
This is also good stuff.
It is completely carved out of a single piece of Chaos Divine Stone.
Only the Chaos Gods and Demons could pull off such a reckless method.
Fortunately, the stone palace was very hard and was not destroyed by the fighting between the two.
With Xu Junming's current weapon refining ability, he can already use the Chaos Divine Stone to refine treasures.
However, he already has enough treasures in his hand that he has no use for them. As for the world of Chongshan, it is not in this time and space.
"Forget it, let's use it for the growth of the gourd vine. This kind of treasure made of solidified chaotic spiritual energy is most suitable for innate spiritual roots."
Slowly walking out of the stone hall, looking at the beautiful islands outside and the Black Mirror Lake reflecting the skylight in the distance, like a mirror.
The scenery is indescribably beautiful.
As a dark dojo, although the aura here is not as good as the Thirty-Six Cave Heavens, it is no less than an ordinary blessed land.
Under this island, there are even more spiritual veins.
It can be said that this is the core of the black fog swamp that stretches for trillions of miles.
Moreover, it is protected by countless poisons and poisonous miasma in the periphery, so it is very safe. Unless there is a treasure like the Shebi Corpse God Banner that can ward off poison, even Hunyuan monks will have difficulty entering.
"In the future, we can use this place as a branch dojo of Chongshan Academy."
Although the swamp is full of poisonous miasma, there are also many treasures that are difficult to find in the outside world.
Feeling the tranquility of this place, Xu Junming, who had traveled in the wilderness for many years and experienced a war, also aroused the idea of quiet cultivation.
There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and it is so cold that I don’t know the year.
In the blink of an eye, another three hundred thousand years have passed.
Monks in the Daluo Jinxian realm often take ten thousand years as a unit to achieve enlightenment and practice if they want to make progress.
Not to mention ordinary people, even many immortals have been reincarnated for dozens of lives.
It’s no wonder that the Daluo Immortals who have been cultivating for many years are aloof, overlooking the community, and regard the monks below Daluo as ants.
Xu Junming sat cross-legged in the center of the stone hall.
There were half an acre of clouds overhead, and three azure lotuses were blooming.
On a lotus in the middle, a gourd vine grows windingly. Among the branches and vines, there are five small gourds and seven gourd flowers.
The auspicious colors and bursts of rays of light bloom from the gourd vines, which is extremely magical.
On the gourd vine, three gourd leaves form a reed platform, supporting an unusually simple bronze mirror.
The lotus on the left holds a hill covered with clouds and mist, a navy blue sheathed sword, a light ball with flashing auras, a Bagua disk, a pair of black wings, and a black triangle.
small flag.
It is the Chongshanju Dojo, the top-grade Hunyuan spiritual treasure Pangu Sword and the Magical Divine Ball, the destiny spiritual treasure 'Tianji Divine Ball', the wind spiritual treasure and the sword spiritual treasure 'Black God Sword Wings', as well as the forty-five forbidden top-grade innate
Lingbao'Xuanyuan Water Flag'.
As for the Tiangong Divine Furnace and the Creation Spirit Pond, they have been completely embedded in Chongshan Residence and are no longer separate spiritual treasures, nor are they his natal spiritual treasures.
On the lotus on the far right, there are not as many things as there are on the left.
The sixteen-sided banners of gods and demons are shining brightly.
Suddenly, the originally calm breath began to fluctuate violently.
Light cyan light slowly bloomed from the body of Xu Junming, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, reflecting the entire stone palace in green.
Suddenly, the gourd vines emitted a mysterious light, all the gods and demons roared loudly, and the auras of the major spiritual treasures swelled.
An unimaginably powerful force soared into the sky.
Xu Junming's Taoist robe bulged like a ball, his long hair stood on end, and his whole person was shrouded in a tyrannical aura.
The whole process lasted for seven days before slowly stopping.
The aura faded, the Qingyun dispersed, and Xu Junming slowly opened his eyes.
The profound gaze, stretching across the sky, slowly became dull.
Feeling the mana filling his body, he nodded with satisfaction.
"Daluo Jinxian has reached his peak."
This is the last realm of Daluo Jinxian.
Completing the cultivation of this realm means perfection, and you can go through the Great Tribulation of Hunyuan.