The first thousand one hundred and seventy-eight chapters
Among the various arts of cultivating immortals, there are generally many male and female monks who have become famous. However, there are very few female monks in the art of weapon refining.
After all, weapon refining is the most difficult of all the arts of cultivating immortality.
Generally, when monks first start learning to refine weapons, they start by refining materials.
Not only do they have to withstand the scorching fire from time to time, but they also have to constantly beat the raw ore to extract the materials needed for the refining.
After the material is extracted, it must be purified, which requires a long period of forging.
Very few female nuns can endure such a sin.
Therefore, it is extremely rare for female weapon refiners to become famous. The few female weapon refiners who are somewhat competent also practice weapons when they are at a higher level.
When weapon refiners accept disciples, they generally do not consider female cultivators.
Moreover, Zhou Luan's weapon refining level was much worse than Wang Daoyuan's.
Although the experience is very rich, it is only at the level of an average fifth-level high-grade weapon refiner.
It’s not surprising that the monk surnamed Chen doesn’t accept Zhou Luan.
Zhou Luan also smiled politely and said: "My level of weapon refining is far inferior to that of Zhou Lang, so naturally I don't dare to hope to become a disciple of the cultivator of the Transformation God."
Wang Daoyuan asked: "Senior brother, I have been a member of the Zhenhai Sect for so many years, but I still don't know the name of the master."
Zhang Yutang smiled awkwardly: "This is actually an oversight on my part. Master is a master of the sect's Xuezang, and many people don't know about his existence.
Therefore, there is no title of God King.
Before he broke through to the state of becoming a god, he actually had a name, he was called True Lord Nine Ghosts."
Wang Daoyuan was stunned when he heard this: "What a strange name."
"Of course it's strange. Master has delved into the art of nourishing souls through clones to a very deep level and refined nine clones.
The methods of these clones are extremely weird, and they have killed many opponents of the same level.
Of course, his clone was called "Ghost Seeing Sorrow".
Later, when word spread that he had nine clones, he was given the nickname Nine Ghosts True Lord."
After hearing this, Wang Daoyuan felt that he had underestimated this cheap master.
When the Yuling Sect was at its peak, those elders only had three to five clones.
After all, cultivating clones requires investing a lot of resources, and it is impossible to cultivate too many.
This Lord Nine Ghosts can actually cultivate nine clones, and all of them are not weak in strength.
When I first met Lord Nine Demons, I felt that his strength was average.
However, the strength of a monk who has practiced the art of nourishing souls through clones cannot only be based on the original body.
Just like Lord Mo Jiao, without the Golden Furnace, his strength would not be as strong as Wen Xuanhai, who had just broken through to the late stage of becoming a god.
But with all his clones put together, I'm not sure I can beat him.
Lord Nine Ghosts himself is average in strength, but his clones are extremely extraordinary, and he has nine clones.
You must be careful when dealing with this person in the future.
"I didn't expect the master to be so powerful, but the master is very powerful and is a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god. Why can the Lord Sao Feng compete with him for the power of being the next helmsman?"
Zhang Yutang sighed: "The Lord Xiaofeng is a wind attribute monk and is also very powerful.
Moreover, he is not very old, he is only in his early 1000s now.
The most important point is that he is a direct descendant of the God of Wind, and his talent is very close to that of the God of Wind.
With the inheritance of the Wind Controlling God in hand, the possibility of reaching that height in the future is still very high.
You must have heard about the Wind Controlling Lord, right?"
Wang Daoyuan nodded: "I have heard of something about the number one master of the Seven Star Sea more than 7,000 years ago, a monk at the peak of god transformation who is rare to see in ten thousand years."
The wind-controlling god is very talented. If it were not for the seventh-level spiritual veins in the Seven Star Sea Immortal Realm, it would not be difficult to break through to the Mahayana realm.
It was precisely because he wanted to go to Canglong Ruins to find a breakthrough opportunity that he caused the tragedy of Yuling Sect.
Although the difference between the peak of divine transformation and the late stage of divine transformation is only a small level, the difference in strength is huge.
If you want to break through to the peak of divine transformation, your ability to control the power of law must reach a perfect state.
You can even glimpse the power of heaven through the power of laws.
When monks at the peak of spiritual transformation exert their power of law, they have a strong suppressive effect on ordinary monks at the late stage of spiritual transformation.
If it were to be a battle of wits, it would be difficult for three or five late-stage god-transformation monks to defeat one peak-level god-transformation monk.
It is not surprising that True Lord Xiao Feng could reach this level and compete with True Lord Nine Ghosts.
"God Yufeng was the helmsman of Yuling Sect back then, and there should be a powerful faction behind him.
Ordinarily, Lord Xiaofeng should be a high-ranking member of the Blood Shark Bandits, so why has he been living in Zhenhai Sect?"
Zhang Yutang shook his head: "These are just old things. After the Yuling Sect was destroyed, the faction supporting Yufeng Shenjun suffered the most heavy losses.
Other factions are also quite dissatisfied with the God of Wind Control. If God Control of the Wind had not taken away several masters, the Seven Star Alliance would not have succeeded.
The descendants of Yufeng Shenjun and some of his disciples were ostracized among the Blood Shark Bandits.
The head of the Zhenhai Sect at that time received great favor from Lord Yufeng.
Therefore, the descendants of Yufeng Shenjun took refuge in the Zhenhai Sect.
Those who support True Lord Sao Feng now are the descendants of those people back then.
To put it bluntly, only our lineage is the true direct lineage of the Zhenhai Sect.
True Lord Xiaofeng and True Lord Jinjian both came from the Seven Star Sea, the only difference is that they came sooner or later."
Wang Daoyuan nodded secretly. Although this kind of information was not very confidential, very few people knew about it, and it was not something Feng Lin could find out.
It seems that if you want to know any secrets in the future, you will have to use Chen Yutang's words.
"I see, I still know too little about our sect."
Zhang Yutang smiled and said: "When I first entered the sect, it was almost the same.
If I have any questions, I always like to ask these two senior brothers.
Unfortunately, both senior brothers have passed away now.
Nowadays, there are many tasks to repair the magical artifacts, and Junior Brother has a long way to go.
Whether Master can become the helmsman of the sect in the future, junior brother will play a big role, and junior brother will have to work hard for a while in the future."
Wang Daoyuan cupped his hands and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, I will take care of the weapon refining.
As long as I can help Master, it's nothing to work hard.
By the way, I have been repairing the flying warship during this time.
When I first came to Bone Dragon Island, the magical artifacts given by my senior brother have not been repaired until now. I will go back to deal with those magical artifacts first and will not stay here for a long time."
After leaving the cave, Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan returned to the weapon refining room and continued to repair the magic weapon as before.
A few days later, Zhang Yutang sent another damaged warship for him to help repair.
As time goes by, the underground fire room becomes more and more lively.
A large number of monks come here every day, looking for help in repairing the magical artifacts.
Wang Daoyuan's work of repairing the warship is getting busier and busier.
It can be inferred from this that the battle between the two sides is becoming increasingly fierce.
One year passed quickly, and Wang Daoyuan and Zhang Yutang became more and more familiar with each other.
From his mouth, I learned a lot of secrets about Zhenhaizong.
Unfortunately, there is no such valuable information.
After all, he is only a registered disciple, and the matter of Star-Shattered Lord choosing a successor has not yet been settled.
My status is still not high, and casually asking about those secrets can easily arouse suspicion.
When he talked with Zhang Yutang, he only talked about some little-known but not too important things.
From these little things, some secrets can be inferred.
Zhang Yutang is not very alert, nor is he wary of himself.
Through insinuations and Zhang Yutang's leaks, Wang Daoyuan also deduced some information about the Son of Luck.
This son of destiny is not a direct descendant of the Yuling Sect, and he was just an ordinary disciple with little status before.
His situation is similar to mine, in that his early cultivation speed was not very fast.
This guy must have been over ninety years old when he opened the Zi Mansion.
Now, his cultivation level should be in the middle stage of Golden Core.
This growth rate is not slow, but it is not too fast either.
It should take another thirty to fifty years to achieve a baby from the Broken Pill.
If you want to deal with this child of luck, you still have plenty of time.
It's a pity that the Broken Star God Lord protected him too perfectly.
The only people who can come into contact with him are various god-transformation monks and direct disciples.
In the Weapon Refining Hall lineage, only Zhang Yutang and Liu Jingtao can see the Sons of Destiny now.
If you want to win the son of luck, you can't do it casually.
Wang Daoyuan didn't think about it and repaired the magic weapon step by step every day.
At this time, he was replacing the damaged planks of a flying warship when Zhang Yutang suddenly ran over from outside.
"Junior Brother Zhou, this flying warship doesn't need to be too elaborate.
As long as it can fight, it will be fine. We are waiting for the warships ahead. It doesn’t matter whether it has any flaws. It’s better than nothing.”
Wang Daoyuan was startled: "Why are you in such a hurry? Is there a fight starting in front?"
Zhang Yutang nodded: "Yes, in the past year or so, the two sides have fought countless times, and our side has always lost more than won.
Although relying on the strong financial resources of the family, there are some signs that the Bone Palace cannot hold on.
But it’s not easy for us here either. The resource loss is too serious.
Zhenhai Sect is located in the middle of the Ten Thousand Demons Islands, and there are many demonic cultivators spying around it.
But our Zhenhai Sect has tens of thousands of years of foundation after all, so they don't dare to act rashly.
Once we exhaust our sect's heritage, those forces that are secretly watching will pounce on us like hungry wolves.
If that situation occurs, even if the Bone Palace is destroyed, it will be meaningless."
Wang Daoyuan talked with him, but the work at hand never stopped.
Half an hour later, the last ship plank was processed and smelted together with the entire warship.
"This warship has been repaired, but the replacement of the ship's plates was hasty, and the strength of the last few ship plates is somewhat insufficient.
If it is hit during a battle, it is likely to break through the defense directly."
Zhang Yutang looked at the flying warships and praised: "The decisive battle is coming, it would be good to use some.
Junior Brother's level of weapon refining is beyond the reach of Brother Yu.
It's a pity that I don't have much time now, so I still have to take this flying warship to recover.
You can teach me when you have time in the future."
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "It's normal for brothers to learn from each other and give advice before. It doesn't have to be like this."
Zhang Yutang left the underground fire room with the newly repaired flying warship.
An hour later, more than forty fifth-level high-grade flying warships suddenly flew out from the middle of Bone Dragon Island, followed by more than a dozen fifth-tier middle- and low-grade warships.
This formation is shocking enough even on the Seven Star Sea side.
The wealth that Zhenhaizong has accumulated over tens of thousands of years is truly terrifying.
It's a pity that I can't join in the fun myself.
He was really curious about the method of cultivating three god-transforming monks in the Palace of Bones in ten years.
After dozens of flying warships flew away from Bone Dragon Island, they headed straight to the southeast.
Bone Dragon Island is only about 100,000 miles away from the gate of White Bone Palace.
It only takes about four hours to reach the mountain gate of the Bone Palace.
Normally, Zhenhaizong's warships would encounter numerous obstacles if they wanted to approach the Bone Palace.
This time it was good, I didn't even see any ghosts from the Bone Palace along the way.
However, this strategy is also the most reasonable.
Zhenhaizong's entire army pressed forward, making it clear that they would fight tooth and nail.
The Palace of Bones is not strong enough, so any tricks in front of the army will be in vain.
Reducing the number of troops and sticking to the mountain gate is the most reasonable method.
Four hours later, more than sixty flying warships arrived at the White Bone Cliff at the gate of the White Bone Palace.
The Bone Cliff is on the edge of a fog, where bones of unknown creatures are everywhere.
Countless white bones as tall as mountains were piled together to form a mountain range.
The highest peak of the White Bone Mountain Range is extremely steep, which is the White Bone Cliff.
There are many buildings on the White Bone Cliff. This is the mountain gate of the White Bone Palace.
To the southeast of White Bone Cliff is endless mist.
This fog exudes an aura similar to the strange fog, except that the fog here is not white, but gray-black.
This gray-black mist has a stronger blocking effect on spiritual consciousness and naked eyes.
Under the cover of the fog is the most dangerous place in the Seven Star Sea, where several true immortals and demons of the same level are buried in the ancient battlefield.