Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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"If we want to truly integrate the two, we still need to put in a lot of effort."

After thinking about it, he looked at the simple stone door that was three feet wide and two feet high in front of him. Xu Junming took a deep breath, stepped forward, held his arms behind his back, and pushed inwards.

The stone gate weighing several thousand kilograms may seem extremely heavy to others, but to him, who is proficient in body refining, it is not too heavy.

"rumble…!"

Accompanied by a dull friction sound, the main tomb chamber that had been sealed for tens of thousands of years appeared in front of people again.

The first thing that comes into view is a hundred-foot-long Shinto. On both sides of the Shinto, there are hundreds of warriors wearing armor and holding golden swords.

They stand majestic, and even though they have been dead for tens of thousands of years, they are still the most powerful guards under Emperor Xuanyuan Huang.

At the end of the Shinto, there is a bronze table three feet high, six feet long and one foot wide. On the table are placed the tripod, gui, futon, beans and other objects used for sacrifice.

On both sides of the bronze case, there are eight large bronze cauldrons four feet high, with four legs and two ears, and embossed dragon patterns.

Xu Junming took a deep look at the small tripod, which was only about eight feet tall and embossed with various exotic animal patterns in the middle of the bronze case, and then looked past the bronze case and looked behind it.

After passing the nine stone steps, each of which is one foot high, there is an altar that is half an acre in size.

On both sides of the altar are two bronze urns with a diameter of two feet and a height of three feet. Two eternal lamps are lit in the urns, illuminating the main tomb chamber, which is more than ten acres in size.

In the center of the altar is a giant copper coffin that is three feet nine feet long, one foot six feet wide and one foot four feet high.

The copper coffins are embossed with various exquisite patterns, most of which tell stories about fishing, hunting, and farming.

Finally, there is a picture of a majestic emperor, ascending to the sky with a dragon, and hundreds of officials worshiping him at his feet.

"Apparently, this is the coffin of Emperor Xuanyuan Huang."

Through the bronze mirror, it can be seen that there is no corpse in the coffin, just a set of simple clothes. However, the rich imperial dragon energy and merit energy above revealed something extraordinary.

Obviously, this is a rare treasure.

However, although Xu Junming is greedy, he will not even take off other people's clothes.

"I wonder if this Emperor Xuanyuan has any necessary connection with Emperor Xuanyuan of the Chinese world."

He shook his head and looked at the talisman that enveloped the entire main tomb chamber. The aura of the Human Emperor was so strong that it was as big as a washbasin.

This is the 'Holy Tomb Divine Talisman' that suppresses the entire imperial mausoleum, also known as the 'Xuanyuan Spirit Talisman'. It is the basis for suppressing the imperial mausoleum. It is a top imperial spiritual treasure that can be used in the hands of the emperor who practices the way of the human emperor. The power that came out was even stronger than the Haotian Treasure Mirror he had just obtained.

In the hands of ordinary monks, although its power is greatly reduced, it is still comparable to an immortal weapon.

However, during the millennium of catastrophe among the immortals, the change of dynasties in the human world, and the turbulence of the human emperor's aura, this talisman failed, allowing the three corpses of the Wuhua clan to be brought up from the ground and steal the two treasures.

With a finger, the Haotian Treasure Mirror shed a silver glow.

After covering the 'Xuanyuan Spirit Talisman', the latter's brilliance solidified, slowly fell, and disappeared into the Ksitigarbha Divine Gate.

"This thing can only show its power in the hands of that guy Ao Tian."

He stepped on the Shinto path and came to the front. He swayed and grew to a height of five feet.

He took out three thick incense sticks, lit them with his hands, and said a silent blessing in the distance.

"Emperor Xuanyuan ascends again. Now Xu Junming, a descendant of the Xuanyuan family in China, has taken away the treasures left in the mausoleum. In the future, he will use these treasures to kill demons and eliminate demons, help the country, and achieve more merits!"

As a Taoist priest, blessing gods was a required course for him in Maoshan.

After bowing three times, he kneaded the earth into a furnace and inserted the incense sticks into it.

After waiting for a while, nothing happened.

"It seems that Emperor Xuanyuan has no time to talk to me."

Step forward and look at the large cauldron on the bronze altar table, which is about one foot high, six feet wide and four feet wide, and is entirely golden.

Lying on the lid of the tripod is a mythical beast with an ox's head and a snake's body, an elephant's trunk and a lion's tail, six legs and four wings.

The belly of the tripod is also engraved with many rare and exotic animals, as well as images of mountains, winds, water, and fire, as well as many alchemy books and ancient seal scripts. It is extremely simple, with bright spiritual energy and gleaming brilliance.

With the help of the bronze mirror light in the Dantian penetrating the belly of the tripod, one can see a ball of chicken-sized beads inside, which are green on top and white on the bottom.

After a while, you can see green light rising and white light falling.

After a while, countless celestial phenomena like the sun, moon, stars, wind, rain, thunder and lightning appeared in the upper part, and mountains, rivers, lakes and seas appeared in the lower part, as well as flying and submerged animals and plants.

"Innate Chaos Yuan Fei!"

Xu Junming's eyes were fiery.

Most of the value of the Jiuyi Cauldron lies in this innate chaotic Yuan embryo. Without it, the former would be just a good immortal weapon, far from being called an eternal treasure.

"Now, Chongshan World has another chance to expand significantly."

Of course, Ichiwan's innate chaotic Yuan Fei located in the Zhongqian World cannot create the Zhongqian World, but if it can double the area of ​​Chongshan World, no, even double it, Xu Junming will be very satisfied.

Hold it with both hands.

"So heavy!"

Shen takes it for granted, after all, this is the innate chaotic Yuan Fei that can create the world.

With a thought in his heart, the palace treasure tree flew out from above his head, and a large piece of spiritual light shone down, covering the Jiuyi Cauldron, and then slowly fell into it.

After acquiring the two most important treasures, Xu Junming walked around the altar table and looked at the eight bronze tripods on both sides. After pondering for a moment, he stepped up the steps and came to the top of the altar.

In the stone urns on both sides, most of the urns contained ancient divine oil, emitting extremely rich innate Taishi Yimu spiritual energy.

Wood makes fire, and all spiritual oils and sacred oils are the condensation of wood energy, and they are the condensation of Yimu spiritual energy in wood energy.

Compared with the rigidity of Jiamu's spiritual energy, Yimu's spiritual energy is yin in nature, soft and full of toughness, which is the most suitable existence for refining lamp oil.

"The volume of this vat of spiritual oil is almost a hundred times that of the palace treasure tree."

The treasure tree in the palace is a giant tree reaching nearly 20,000 feet, which shows how rich the spiritual energy of Yimu is.

Above the spiritual oil, there is a three-inch-high spiritual fire, shaped like a Ganoderma lucidum and golden-red in color.

"Qiantian Spiritual Fire!"

Qiantian Spiritual Fire is a kind of fairy fire, powerful enough to burn mountains and boil seas.

Oil is extraordinary, fire is super powerful, and the stone urn that holds them is also extraordinary.

The azure stone of Zhengerbajing is a treasure with both metal and earth attributes, a kind of fairy material.

"Using such a good treasure for lighting, I am afraid that except for the ancient Emperor Xuanyuan, no one in this world has such luxury."

As Xu Junming waved his hand, the oil jar flew into his sleeve, and at the same time a little light flew out of it, landing on the ground and turning into a three-foot-tall bronze crane with a long roar.

There is a lotus pedestal on the top and back of the bronze crane. Two luminous pearls, large and small, are inlaid in the lotus pedestal.

The clear light illuminated the entire underground palace.

Repeating his old trick and putting away the other oil jar, Xu Junming nodded with satisfaction.

As early as when he came to Xuanyuan Holy Tomb, he had been cultivating these two crane lanterns in order to exchange the two cylinders of sacred oil and lamplight.

Of course, it would be a blasphemy to the Emperor Xuanyuan. His two crane lanterns are not bad either. They are both spiritual treasures of the three spiritual bans.

As long as there is spiritual energy in this world, this crane lamp will not go out.

In addition, he is also a shameless person. He has received so many benefits from others, and he is also prepared to pay for them. Otherwise, wouldn't it be very embarrassing to see Holy Emperor Xuanyuan himself that day?

With a move of his hand, the eight cauldrons surrounding the altar flew up instantly.

According to the eight directions of Qiankun, Xunzhen and Kanligendui, Xu Junming was surrounded in the middle.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and countless eclipse cultures became auras, flying into the eight great cauldrons.

Visible to the naked eye, the forbidden spiritual light on these eight giant bronze cauldrons began to appear from scratch and gradually became dazzling.

"It's still a little bit worse."

There was a look of pain on his face, and as he waved, a piece of gold and iron the size of a sea bowl, shining with colorful auras, appeared in his palm.

This is Yuanyang Fine Gold, a low-grade immortal material.

When the world of Chongshan was successfully opened, in addition to three innate spiritual treasures, many fairy materials were also born.

As the Lord of the World, Ao Tian naturally collected all the fairy materials into his own hands immediately.

This piece is one of them.

The curved fingers formed a sword, and the sharp sword energy cut the Yuanyang fine gold into eight parts.

The yin and yang fish pattern appears on both palms. After closing inward, all the Yuanyang fine gold is instantly ground into pure innate Taishi Geng gold spiritual energy.

"go!"

Drink in your mouth.

The eight pieces of spiritual energy were integrated into the eight bronze tripods.

After receiving this powerful tonic, the eight bronze tripods buzzed and the golden light prevailed.

After adding hundreds of spiritual materials, the shape of the eight cauldrons could no longer be seen. Under the strong golden light, they looked like eight golden suns.

Xu Junming waved his sleeves, activated the Void Divine Movement, and soared into the sky with the cauldron.

It was dawn.

The moment the eight great cauldrons came to the top of Xuanyuan Mausoleum, there was a 'click' and a thunderous explosion.

Storms are raging within a radius of three thousand miles.

The mighty thunder, like a rolling ocean tide, filled the entire sky in an instant.

Xu Junming keenly discovered that the scale of the Immortal Weapon Tribulation was much smaller than he expected.

"The reason for the Human Emperor's merits?"

These eight great cauldrons have been worshiped in Xuanyuan Mausoleum for tens of thousands of years, suppressing the imperial mausoleum, and have gathered a lot of merit. Now, using the eight great cauldrons as a guide, he has developed a complete set of immortal weapons.

"Boom...!"

Eight thunderbolts struck down.

The mighty thunder stretched for thousands of miles.

Thunder, lightning, and fire were astonishing.

All the Buddhas, demons and demons within thousands of miles around were alarmed.

However, this thunder light was so dazzling that the demon was afraid of it and did not dare to approach it at all. Zhengdao was also afraid of being implicated and also did not dare to go there.

"Father, look at this thunder, it should be in the direction of Xuanyuan Mausoleum." Rong Dun, who was several feet tall and filled with corpse-like aura, examined it for a moment and said.

Next to him, Wu Hua, who was wearing an ancient costume, carrying a golden sword, and a beard, nodded.

"Looking at the extent of the thunderstorm, the power of the immortal artifact must be extraordinary. Fellow Taoist Qiongqi, your divine eyes can penetrate thousands of miles. I wonder if you can see clearly what kind of spiritual treasure is born?"

Next to him, there were white bones with leopard skin around his waist, and a faint light was shining in his eyes.

After concentrating for a moment.

"It's the Eight Great Cauldrons!"

Wuhuashi and Rongdun, father and son, looked at each other, with strong greed on their faces, and said in unison.

"Jiu Yi Ding?!"

They only knew that the ancient treasure Jiuyi Cauldron was in Xuanyuan Mausoleum, but they didn't know what it looked like specifically.

Qiongqi's eyes were also shining brightly. Who wouldn't want the ancient treasure Jiu Yi Ding?