Everyone looked at the purple gold gourd rising into the sky and were horrified. Everyone was stunned!
This is simply a heaven-shaking creation.
"This kid is going to be outrageous!!"
Meng Yu looked at the purple gold gourd in mid-air, as if it was about to swallow up the entire sky, and shouted loudly, feeling so jealous that he went crazy. Compared with it, the artifacts in their hands were like rubbish.
The various magical rules evolved from the purple divine light are like a piece of iron being tempered in a furnace. Finally, the dross is removed, leaving the essence, which is sucked back by the gourd.
This is a great atmosphere, with thousands of avenues and gods, ringing incessantly and sonorously.
As the gourd became more and more complete, Ding Xiaoyi, who was standing on the turtle's back, also changed, and a divine light actually appeared on his body.
The familiar scene in front of me was exactly the same as when they broke through, but it was far less powerful than this guy.
"He is going to break through to the god level!"
Some people sighed, thinking that this boy would be like this for the rest of his life. They never thought that before, they were still despising Ding Xiaoyi's strength, but who would have thought that he would succeed in breaking through in the blink of an eye.
And they had a hunch that as long as this kid broke through, he would be able to overwhelm the heroes, and even the gods with divine power might not be able to do anything to him.
"finally come!"
Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath and calmed down. It took him three years to jump from a young boy who didn't even understand psychic skills to a disaster spirit.
Later, it took him about five years to break through the disaster spirit and become a dragon.
At the dragon level, he has been standing still for too long, and it even seems to be an eternity. He can only watch the people around him, gradually getting closer to himself, and then surpassing himself.
Now he finally has the opportunity for a breakthrough, the key to becoming a god.
It's just that even he himself didn't expect that it would come so suddenly and unexpectedly.
On the Awakening Dragon Pond, Wu Xiang looked at the divine cloud burning with purple light above his head, and a proud smile finally appeared on his unpredictable face.
"Pity."
The sapling suddenly appeared behind Wu Xiang and turned into a villain again. Looking at the purple clouds in the sky, he said it was a pity.
The pity it refers to is not that eye, but Ding Xiaoyi.
"If he can become a god through this, he may be able to embark on another path. Even if he cannot enter the Shinto in the future, he will definitely stand outside the Three Realms, escape from the Five Elements, and live a life of freedom, even if he is a god."
"Yes, but how can there be such a good thing in the world? When clothes are torn, they need to be mended. When the sky is torn, we need to mend it. When the earth is torn, we need to mend it. People use silk to mend clothes, and gods use treasures to mend the sky. If I don't use him,
Mention, what can you teach me to use to mend it?”
Wuxiang's voice just finished.
Ding Xiaoyi, who was silent as he was about to break through, suddenly had a sudden change in his expression, and a heartbreaking pain hit him, followed closely, making his eyes go black.
The strength that was almost on the verge of crossing the threshold was suddenly dissipated along with a burst of severe pain.
For a moment, Ding Xiaoyi seemed to have lost all strength, and fell on the back of the second spirit, his face was like gold paper, and his breath was vague.
It even seemed like he was going to die at any time. Lying there, his heart felt as if it was about to jump out of his chest.
This feeling of suffocation made him panic, and he even smelled death.
He didn't understand what was going on, so he hurriedly took out the three-light divine water transformed by the astrolabe and poured it into his mouth.
One drop of this three-light divine water can revive all things, and together with the Nine Heavens Breathing Earth, it can be called a divine thing in the world.
According to what the old man said at the time, even if your head is chopped off, as long as your soul has not left your body, one drop will be enough to restore you to your original state, which is better than any magic medicine.
When he first obtained the divine water, he secretly used three drops for the revival of the divine tree and the grafting of the divine fruit. Finally, he successfully obtained a divine tree seedling with a divine fruit, and planted it in his spiritual space, planning to
Wait for the fruit to mature in the future and try to break through the bottleneck.
He never dreamed that he would be about to die inexplicably at this time and had to use the Three Lights Divine Water to save his life.
A drop of divine water enters the mouth, and the heart that has been set on fire immediately calms down.
"call!"
Ding Xiaoyi exhaled a long breath and looked at the completely formed purple gold gourd hanging in mid-air. The corners of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
I felt indescribable frustration and annoyance in my heart. The opportunity to become a god was right in front of me. I had already put one foot in, but was beaten back.
This feeling simply drove him crazy with depression, as if you were in the middle of peeing and someone suddenly pinched your pee hole with a hand.
I'm afraid only you know the sourness in it.
But it was useless to be depressed at this moment. The gourd had already taken shape. It was a foregone conclusion that he had completely missed the opportunity to become a god.
Even if there are thousands of dissatisfactions in my heart, I can't find anyone to express my dissatisfaction to.
I could only get up silently, planning to find the reason later.
He stretched out his hand and saw the gourd flying into his palm.
A special feeling came over him, as if the gourd was part of his body, and he could even feel the temperature on the gourd.
Originally, I just wanted to take advantage of the power emanating from the many divine treasures here to create a unique skill of my own.
But in the end, the stunt failed and a magical treasure was actually created.
He carefully blended his soul with this gourd, and actually quickly got the information about this gourd.
"So your name is Wanxiang Qiankun Gourd."
The artifact is magical, so you don't need to name it yourself, which saves you a lot of trouble.
Then his heart moved, and he saw the mouth of the gourd suddenly open, and he looked at the mountaintop on the left. An eye in the gourd slowly opened, blinking, and a divine light burst out, suddenly shining on the mountaintop.
The next second, I saw the huge mountaintop disappearing mysteriously and silently.
And in the pupils of the gourd, in the six flames, the shadow of a hill appeared faintly. This scene was so magical that Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but be overjoyed.
However, after carefully feeling it, he found that although the gourd had taken shape, perhaps due to his own reasons, the last step of the gourd was not complete after all.
"Well, maybe this is a good thing." After thinking about it carefully, he felt that this was not a bad thing for him. Once the gourd was completely perfect, he seemed to have no hope of becoming a god.
But now, Gourd is not completely perfect, which means that he may still have a chance to reach the god level.
Now the depression in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot. Although he did not succeed in climbing to the altar, he at least knew a clear direction.
As long as you explore in this direction, there will always be opportunities.
Before that, he had to figure out what was wrong with him and why he felt inexplicable heartache when he was about to break through, which almost killed him.
If this problem cannot be solved, I may not dare to make a breakthrough even if I encounter another opportunity.
"congratulations!"
At this time, the girl walked over, raised her hands to Ding Xiaoyi and congratulated her.
As for Meng Yu and others, they were afraid that Ding Xiaoyi would be angry with them because of Li Xinran's incident, so they had already crushed the stone and teleported away from this place.
"It's just a joke, it's just a fluke, not to mention it hasn't been successful yet."
He had a good impression of the woman and responded politely.
"If you don't succeed once, try again next time. The so-called three thousand roads lead through Rome, and everything will be as it comes."
"Rome??"
When Ding Xiaoyi was still thinking about where Rome was, the woman continued: "It's getting late, you should go back and rest as soon as possible. The second round of Shinto will start in three months. By then, I hope you can respond to the call.
Your Majesty will definitely prepare a generous gift to welcome you."
In fact, he didn't want to leave this divine island called Penglai. It was full of too many unknowns and secrets, and it might even be related to the ghosts that disappeared from the underworld.
If possible, he would like to stay for a few days, observe carefully, and find an opportunity to learn more. Maybe he can find out something useful.
But now that everyone has issued an eviction order, I really have no good excuse to continue to stay here, otherwise it will seem too deliberate.
So he nodded, said goodbye to the girl in front of him, crushed a teleportation stone, and disappeared on this mythical island.
After Ding Xiaoyi left, the girl turned around and returned to Xinglongtan. The originally beautiful and generous girl turned white and turned into an old woman in a few steps.
If Ding Xiaoyi still sees this old woman here, she will have to call her mother-in-law.
Who else could this be if she wasn't Po Meng?
Po Meng walked carefully to Wu Xiang's side and said, "The man has left. Everything is as you expected. He was indeed almost on the other side of the road."
Wu Xiang nodded. He was not surprised at all. He was even expecting it. He saw a piece of writing written in front of him. There was a word "heart" written on it, but the word "heart" was missing.