Chapter 922: The Qi of Absolute Beginning, Qingping Broken Sword
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The two halves of the Chaos God Stone split apart, and the lavender innate chaotic energy filled the air, and the colorful glow was extremely rich.
In the spiritual glow, a ball of milky white slurry flew out, and the extremely rich aura of creation spread out.
"In the beginning, the fundamental energy of creation was created innately."
Sun Shi blurted out in shock.
This thing can be called the source of all things, and can create the existence of the innate gods from the beginning. If a monk takes it, not only can he instantly improve his qualifications and transform into an innate god, but he can also improve his own cultivation.
Absolutely a great opportunity.
Xu Junming's face was also full of joy.
No matter how much you see through the bronze mirror, it's not as good as seeing it truly before your eyes.
This feeling of being within reach is really wonderful.
Just when the two of them were immersed in shock, joy and excitement.
The broken bronze sword originally held by Xu Junming in his right hand suddenly trembled. Before he could recover, a misty green light flashed across.
The ball, which was as big as a football, was rapidly shrinking.
Xu Junming saw it in his eyes and felt anxious in his heart.
This is the fundamental Qi of the innate and primordial creation, and it is extremely precious. Just a little bit can create an unparalleled spiritual creature of an innate god.
As fast as lightning, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to grab it.
In the end, only some egg-sized pieces were left, and the rest were absorbed by the broken bronze sword.
"Master, what...what's going on?" Sun Shi's eyes widened.
Xu Junming also saw it for the first time.
Before he could speak, the broken bronze sword that had absorbed the aura of creation suddenly started to tremble.
The misty blue light spread out, covering a distance of more than three feet.
‘Buzz…’
The crisp sword cry was very weak at the beginning, but became more and more intense later on.
Finally, within the entire Hunyuan Divine Sect, hundreds of billions of miles of void were echoing.
It was as if a king who had survived a hundred battles was shouting for his own return.
After being immersed in the sound of the sword for an unknown amount of time, everything fell silent.
Compared with before, the broken sword is still a broken sword, but the rust on it is gone. The blade of the sword, which was originally one foot seven inches, has grown six inches longer and has become two feet three inches.
"Master, won't this sword become a demon?"
With the help of the bronze mirror, Xu Junming could clearly see that there were only four purple bars in the broken sword, but now there were six.
Other than that, there is no demonic presence.
Shaked his head.
"It's not a demon, it's the spirituality of the sword itself."
"This spirituality is too strong."
"The more powerful the magic weapon, the stronger the spirituality."
Put away the remaining innate fundamental Qi in your hands and treasure it. Although it is not much, it will come in handy at critical moments.
He stretched out his hand and a broken bronze sword flew into his palm.
Without the obstruction of rust, everything looks extremely clear.
The head of the sword is in the shape of a mountain, the hilt is cylindrical, and decorated with simple rhombus patterns; the calyx of the sword looks like a flattened lotus, which is extremely exquisite.
The blade of the sword is three fingers wide, the blade is sharp, and the spine is dotted with neat fish scale patterns.
Below the calyx of the sword, there is a two-character divine pattern on the sword spine, which was previously covered by rust and difficult to identify.
Now the broken sword was as bright as new. Xu Junming looked at it again and recognized it at a glance.
But when he recognized it, he was stunned.
Because their translated meaning is.
Qingping!
"Qingping Sword? How could it be Qingping Sword?!"
Xu Junming's face was filled with disbelief.
"Master, is this the Qingping Sword? According to legend, isn't the Qingping Sword the sword of the Master Tongtian, a Taoist from the Shangqing Dynasty?"
After taking a deep breath to calm down the shocking emotions in his heart, he slowly shook his head.
"I don't know either. But it should be Qingping Sword."
Swords restricted by the Six Paths of Hunyuan are absolutely rare, and the Qingping Sword of the Lord Tongtian is definitely one of them.
"If it is really the Qingping Sword, how could it be broken? The leader of Tongtian is the legendary saint, the leader of Jiejiao, whose strength reaches the heavens and the earth."
Xu Junming pondered for a moment and then shook his head again.
"Compared to that saint, our cultivation is too low. But the fighting technique that can break the Qingping Sword must be earth-shattering. We can't take a peek now."
Looking down at the broken sword in his hand, the words that once resounded throughout history came to mind.
"Red flowers, lotus roots, and green lotus leaves, the three religions were originally one family!"
For a moment, Xu Junming couldn't help but think about it.
The joy of obtaining the important treasure was completely disrupted by the Qingping Broken Sword in front of him.
"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. This level of secrets is not something I can peep into now."
Putting away the Qingping Broken Sword with great care, Xu Junming made a secret decision.
"In the future, I will never use this sword unless it is a life or death situation."
The significance it represents is really great.
Once exposed, the Jiejiao disciples all over the Zhoutian world can tear themselves apart.
The coveted person with ulterior motives makes people's scalp numb even more.
"This matter only comes to you and must not be told outside."
Sun Shi also knew that the matter was of great importance and nodded quickly.
Looking at the innate Chaos Qi and Chaos Divine Stone next to me, I instantly felt that the attractiveness had dropped by more than half.
They were casually sent to the Immortal Island of Creation, with Huangzhong Plum and Polygonum Multiflorum, two top-quality innate spiritual roots and elixirs, as well as numerous top-grade and acquired top-grade spiritual roots, enough to digest them.
The emotional ups and downs were so great that the master and the apprentice did not go to Fangshi again.
I stayed in Chongshan Residence to practice for two days, and then came out again when my mood completely calmed down.
Before I even started shopping, I heard the majestic bell ringing in the distance.
Hearing the sound of the bell, the people in the city seemed to be in a panic, and a swarm of bees flew in the direction of the super bell.
Now everyone understands.
The day for Immortal Chi Lingzi’s sermon from Yunyadong in Tianyang Mountain has arrived.
"Master, the sermon has begun."
Xu Junming nodded and said, "Let's go, let's follow."
The master and apprentice followed the crowd, flying over dozens of mountains, and then fell towards a huge mountain stream.
This mountain stream is nine thousand feet long and one thousand feet wide, like a gaping mouth.
The inner mountain wall is steep. Although you can vaguely see the spring water and green vegetation inside, it still feels a bit weird.
Seeing that the mountain stream was getting closer and closer, a huge warning sign suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart.
"wrong."
The steps stopped momentarily.
Sun Shi failed to close his momentum and almost hit him.
"Master, what's wrong?"
"You urge the bronze mirror to look down."
Sun Shi did as he was told, and the next moment, the surrounding green mountains and deep streams disappeared, replaced by a huge mountain surrounded by endless demonic energy.
There is no spring water in the deep stream, but the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
What kind of fairy caves are there? They are obviously man-eating demon caves.
"How...how could this happen?"
Sun Shi's face was filled with disbelief.
Xu Junming stared at the demonic world beneath his feet.
"It seems that Chi Lingzi is not an immortal master, but a complete demon king."
After nodding in agreement, he looked at the monk flying into the magic kiln like water, and his expression gradually became serious.
"Master, we must not let him murder these millions of comrades."
Xu Junming nodded slowly.
Tens of thousands of years, nearly a hundred sermons, just to capture today. The lives and flesh and blood of tens of millions of monks are enough to breed countless demonic soldiers.
It's okay if we don't know about such a tragedy. Now that it's happening, we can't just stand by and watch.
Otherwise, Chongshan Academy would be in vain.
"Let's go."
Xu Junming has no fear.
With Qingping Sword as their trump card, they can still fight out even if they lose.
Moreover, he has more than one trump card.
The master and apprentice flew down.
In the eyes of others, there are only black rock walls all around, but from the perspective of the bronze mirror, there are white bones and dead souls all around, and there are more and more of them as you go down.
After going thirty thousand feet deep, the surrounding rock walls were no longer visible.
Instead, there were undulating mountains at the foot. Not a single tree could be seen on the mountains. They were all rocks filled with evil energy.
The rocks are filled with sulfur gas, and you can vaguely see the spewing volcano; or the black river with floating white bones.
In the midst of the magic mountains, magma at every eye, and rivers of deathly energy, endless monsters lurk.
It has a strange shape, multiple legs and arms, multiple eyes and multiple heads, and is covered with hard scales or bone armor, with a ferocious light in its eyes.
A wide variety of monsters and crazy killings.
The weak are devoured and the strong become stronger.
Xu Junming watched with his own eyes as the worms crawled out of the river of death, opening their mouths full of sharp fangs, devouring their own kind, growing limbs and scales, becoming more powerful beings, and joining the fighting army.
As if natural evolution, through constant killing, those powerful monsters are screened out.
As the demonic energy continues, so will the monsters. This huge demonic world will only become stronger and stronger.
Of course, ordinary monks cannot see all of this.
If Xu Junming had not understood the way of destiny at a very deep level and sensed the danger in advance, he would not have discovered the true scene here.
In the sky of the demon world, sitting on a huge lotus platform, is a middle-aged monk wearing a gray robe, a feather coat and a high crown, with a slender face and a serious expression.
An octagonal bronze mirror appeared behind him, and the infinite glazed light enveloped the entire demon world.
Obviously, it was this treasure that obscured everyone's eyes and consciousness.
The devil has the power of the seven emotions and six desires, and is the best at manipulating people's hearts. With the help of Daluo Lingbao, it is not easy to hide from the monks who are practicing Qi, Yuanyang, and Taiyi realms.
Around the lotus platform, there are tens of millions of Dharma thrones in various places.
The people who came in earlier were already sitting on it.
"Master, is he Chi Lingzi?"
Sun Shi stared at the middle-aged Taoist sitting on the lotus platform.
"He is the only big guy here, and judging from the looks on the faces of the people listening around him, they also know whether it is true or not."
"I'll expose him."
"No."
After stopping him, "I'll do it."
Without giving Sun Shi time to speak, Xu Junming flew forward.
"Akareiko?"
The thunderous sound instantly attracted everyone's attention.
"Who is this person? How dare you call Immortal Master Chi Ling by his first name?"
"Yes, this person is too bold."
There are many people listening to the sermon here, and many of them are like Leng Jianqiu, who once listened to the sermon in Lingling City and met Xu Junming.
"Xu Junming? Why is he here?"
"Who is Xu Junming?"
"Headmaster of Chongshan Academy, Chongshan Master Xu Junming!"
As the discussion increased, Xu Junming's identity gradually became known to the public.