All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

Zheng Yanqiu now only wants to find the high-grade magic weapon that Senior Lu mentioned.

"Senior Lu, how are you? Are you still far away?" Zheng Yanqiu couldn't suppress the anxiety in his heart.

After all, it is a top-grade magic weapon!

The magic weapons in this world are roughly divided into six categories. From bottom to top, they are magic weapons, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, spiritual treasures, Taoist weapons, and Taoist treasures.

usually.

The magic weapon corresponds to the realm of Qi training, the spiritual weapon corresponds to the realm of foundation building and fake elixir, and the magic weapon corresponds to the realm of golden elixir and Yuanying.

But magic weapons are much more precious than spiritual weapons.

Because although high-grade spiritual weapons are valuable, there are so many foundation-building periods in the world that specialize in refining weapons.

Many monks with lower qualifications will, under the instruction of the sect, study a craft of weapon refining or alchemy to maintain the daily needs of the sect.

Or maybe those monks who feel that there is no hope of a golden elixir in this life choose to stop practicing in order to have better training resources for their family's descendants, and then go to refine weapons to earn spiritual stones.

And so it goes.

Although high-grade spiritual weapons are in short supply on the market, they are not sky-high prices.

But the magic weapon is different.

Most of the people who can achieve the realm of golden elixir and Nascent Soul are extremely talented in cultivation. They are running for immortality. How could they stop and ruin their future for this?

Unless the future is really hopeless, they will not give up the idea of ​​achieving immortality and choose to learn the method of refining weapons.

So this highlights the scarcity of magic weapons. Golden elixir and Yuanying monks are already scarce, and most of them are people who are dedicated to practicing kowtow for immortality. How can they have the free time to master the method of refining weapons.

Therefore, the scarcity of the magic weapon is reflected. Whether it is incomplete or not, or its efficacy is mediocre, it is enough to make countless golden elixir monks fight over it.

Even for many Yuan Ying ancestors.

They may not necessarily have a few magic weapons in their hands, which can show the preciousness and scarcity of high-grade magic weapons.

therefore.

It is not difficult for Lu Li to understand Zheng Yanqiu's anxiety.

Even though the other party has already obtained many high-quality spiritual weapons under his guidance, he still looks anxious when he hears the words "high-grade magic weapon".

"Don't worry, Mr. Zheng. It's in this direction. Since I can sense the direction of the Soul-Dancing Bell, it proves that after all these years, it is still an ownerless thing."

As Lu Li's calm and steady words fell, Zheng Yanqiu's originally restless mood also calmed down.

Seeing Zheng Yanqiu calming down, Lu Li fell into silence again.

As a monk who had survived two disasters, Lu Li actually didn't care that much about high-grade magic weapons.

But these days are different.

Now that his soul is too incomplete, even if he is possessed by Zheng Yanqiu and supported by his physical body, which is the raft of existence, he is still in danger of being overthrown at all times.

Lu Li must replenish his soul.

That's why Lu Li asked Zheng Yanqiu, who was only in the late stage of foundation building, to venture into the Wangwu Mountains.

The soul-dwelling clock that Lu Li had left behind during a battle with his enemies was enough to help him get out of his current predicament, and it might even be possible for him to truly relive his life.

As a great monk who had survived two disasters, Lu Li would not give up the possibility of survival as long as he had a breath left. After all, he was only one step away from completely surviving three disasters.

What does it mean to overcome three disasters?

Counting from the time when a cultivator condenses the Nascent Soul, under the constraints of heaven, he will have to survive a disaster every five hundred years.

The first five hundred years were a thunderstorm.

If a thunderstorm hits you from the sky, you must resist thirty-six thunderbolts. Once you pass this disaster, you can live as long as the sky. If you cannot survive this disaster, your body will die and your Tao will disappear. .

The second five hundred years will be a fire disaster.

Fire falls from the sky to burn you, but this fire is neither heavenly fire nor extraordinary fire, but the yin fire in the body of a cultivator. Once this fire burns all the internal organs into ashes, all limbs will rot, it is also death if you cannot survive it.

Lu Li was a monk who survived thunder disasters and fires. Unfortunately, before the third disaster came, he ended up with only a remnant of his soul left in the battle with his enemies.

If he had won that battle at that time, he would have faced the wind disaster in the third five hundred years.

Once he withstood the last wind disaster from heaven, Lu Li would become the so-called monk who survived the three disasters, and he was only one step away from becoming the so-called immortal in the world.

Unfortunately, Lu Li lost the fight.

He failed to achieve the status of immortal, but thankfully, he has another chance.

"It's just a little bit of wind and frost."

Zheng Yanqiu, who was on his way, didn't know what Senior Lu was thinking.

It was a pure coincidence that he was able to wake up Lu Li. Three years ago, he saw a ring made of special material on the black market. Seeing that it was impervious to water and fire, he decided to pick it up and take it.

The owner of the stall didn't know the specific purpose of the ring, but seeing that Zheng Yanqiu liked it and relying on the fact that it was impervious to water and fire, he asked for fifty middle-grade spiritual stones.

It was naturally impossible for Zheng Yanqiu to be taken advantage of.

After some haggling, the ring was finally pocketed by Zheng Yanqiu for the price of five medium-grade spiritual stones.

It's just that Zheng Yanqiu, like the owner of the stall, still couldn't figure out the purpose after much fiddling with it.

In the end, it had to be worn on the hand as a decoration.

A few months later, during a mission by chance, Zheng Yanqiu accidentally fell into a secret cave and was immersed in a pool of Bell Mother Essence Liquid that nourished the soul.

Zheng Yanqiu didn't wait for a surprise or two.

The ring shone brightly and sucked up all the bell mother's essence liquid. After waking up, Lu Li became Zheng Yanqiu's grandfather.

Under Lu Li's guidance.

Zheng Yanqiu practiced a more sophisticated magical method, and his cultivation level quickly broke through from the middle stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building. With the help of Lu Li, he obtained many high-grade spiritual weapons.

The fake elixir realm seems to be just around the corner.

"Liu family! When I get that high-grade magic weapon and use it to achieve the realm of fake elixir, I will definitely avenge the murder of my father back then! I want you to kneel down and kowtow in front of my father's memorial tablet to apologize!"

Zheng Yanqiu swore secretly.

He believed that with the help of Senior Lu, he would soon be able to avenge his past grudges.

Just when Zheng Yanqiu was distracted.

The old voice sounded in his heart again, but Senior Lu's voice was obviously more anxious than before.

"Boy Zheng! Back away!"

Hear the words.

Zheng Yanqiu didn't even think about it, and subconsciously retreated towards the way he came from!

Even though there was nothing abnormal in his spiritual consciousness, Zheng Yanqiu chose to believe in Senior Lu, whose cultivation was unpredictable.

As he retreated violently, he sent a message to everyone: "There is a situation! Retreat immediately!"