Cultivation: When you do things to the extreme

A live broadcast caused another disturbance, which made people panic and changed the situation again.

The culprit of all this, Xu Yang, ignored everyone's resentment, closed the live broadcast and returned to the mountain gate.

Fulong Mountain, Mingxiao Temple.

"Master!"

Xu Yang returned on a cloud and saw a man coming out to greet him. It was the new disciple.

Xu Yang, who had resumed his Taoist costume, descended from the cloud and came to the disciple: "What's the matter?"

"Report to Master."

The disciple bowed and said in a deep voice: "With the merit of the Fulong Earth Fire Furnace, more than 108,600 instruments have been made."

"Not bad!"

Xu Yang nodded and walked towards the belly of the mountain.

There were thousands of people and countless wise men. In the live broadcast just now, someone must have seen the key. He was not going through the tribulation of the Nascent Soul Transformation, but the tribulation of breaking the pill to become a Nascent Soul. If it was the Nascent Soul Transformation, the power of the Heavenly Dao Tribulation would definitely not be limited to this.

Based on this judgment, it can be inferred that the current cultivation level of "Wu Kuangtu" is only the Nascent Soul, and it is the Nascent Soul that has just been promoted.

This undoubtedly gave a shot of adrenaline to all forces!

Although there is still the powerful deterrent power of Mingxiao Dao, Li Xuanyuan, and Wu Kuangtu's own "Lord of Disaster", those cave heavens and blessed lands dare not come to trouble him, but this low cultivation is still his flaw.

After all, if others don't come to him, he will go to others. Once the bow is shot, there is no turning back. Once the work of destroying mountains and temples is done, it cannot stop.

Although the ancient sects of the blessed land have limited Yuanling, and the strongest are generally between returning to the void, there are also a few outstanding ones who can reach the fusion realm, such as the Lord of the Demon Dragon Ridge, the Demon Dragon Son.

Yuanying, Huashen, returning to the void, fusion!

The gap between the three major realms is difficult for even him to make up.

Although there is still the help of the Heavenly Dao, which can destroy the ancient sects of the blessed land, he can't destroy all of them at once.

If nothing unexpected happens, those cave heaven immortal sects will soon make... No, they have already taken action.

If the cave heaven master cannot enter the world, then send the descendants and disciples to help the ancient sects of the blessed land with the cave heaven foundation, and help those blessed land cultivators to survive the heavenly tribulation and descend to the world.

In this way, they can obtain a group of high-end combat power. After all, there are so many ancient sects of the blessed land, and with the help of the cave heaven foundation, there will definitely be a few lucky ones at the level of returning to the void and merging to survive the heavenly tribulation.

In other words, he will soon encounter enemies at the level of returning to the void or even merging, and there is no killer to deal with the heavenly tribulation of entering the world.

The Yuanying vs. Returning to the Void, it is dangerous, needless to say.

What to do?

The only way is to cheat!

The Tiangong made the law, the Lingbao mecha, and the long-lost external cheating skills will finally appear again and appear in this world.

Of course, compared with the Lingbao mecha, a more direct method is to strangle these descendants of the cave heaven in the belly, and then take the treasures they carry for themselves, so that not only can the hidden dangers be eliminated, but also the self can be expanded and accelerated.

But he couldn't do it. Those descendants of the cave heavens all had valuable treasures, and at least they were top-grade immortal artifacts. With his current cultivation, even if he had the Chongmu Heavenly Eye, it would be difficult to lock onto them, so he could only respond passively.

Fortunately, he had strong capital and extraordinary means to deal with this passive situation.

When he came to the belly of the mountain, he saw a cave with a hidden heat flow rolling out, burning the air and distorting it.

It was the Fulong Earth Fire Room!

Fulong Mountain, a weapon refining sect, carried a Fulong earth vein in the mountain, which was used to refine various magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and even immortal things.

Although the earth vein condensed by the Yuanling collapsed after the disintegration of the blessed land, some of it remained. On this basis, Xu Yang set up a formation, pulled the ten-direction earth fire, and made a Fulong earth fire furnace, which was specially used for refining.

Stepping into the cave, the heat flow was even stronger, and many disciples came and went, busy.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

Seeing him coming, all the disciples saluted, only a few were busy refining weapons and could not stand up.

Xu Yang nodded, without saying much, and went straight to the Fulong Earth Fire Furnace.

It has been several years since the conquest of Fulong Mountain, and the batch of disciples he accepted at the beginning have also made some achievements.

Although Xu Yang taught them according to their aptitude, he did not ignore their own needs. Most of the disciples with suitable qualifications were trained by him to become weapon refiners. Although their cultivation was not very high, they were more than enough to refine the most basic magic tools.

In addition, he broke through several blessed lands and plundered a lot of resources, as well as the initial results of farming in Fulong Mountain and the Martial Arts Academy. Now the materials in his hands are enough to refine the magic tool components of Lingbao Mecha.

So during this period, the disciples of Mingxiao Temple were busy, using the materials he supplied and the Fulong Earth Fire Furnace to refine magic tools.

Unfortunately, the time was too short and the fire was not enough. At present, only more than 100,000 magic tools have been refined, which cannot meet Xu Yang's needs at all.

In the Nascent Soul stage, if you want to cross the second realm and fight against the Return to Void cultivator, you must have at least a million-level spiritual treasure mecha.

For the combined body, that's not to mention. Without a ten-million-level fairy mecha, there is no chance of winning.

In such a short time, it is really difficult for these disciples with low cultivation, shallow magic power, and not much experience in refining to refine millions of magic tools.

So Xu Yang decided to do it himself.

Of course...

"Run away again!"

"Is it really good to be so short?"

"Every time I get stuck!"

"Update, brother, please, I feel like there are ants crawling on my body."

In the live broadcast room, resentment soared to the sky, and there were bursts of wailing.

At this moment, the screen jumped and the live broadcast was restarted.

Looking at the hot earth fire room, before everyone reacted, their eyes were attracted by the Fulong earth fire furnace in front of them.

The Fulong Earth Fire Furnace was made of brass and was several dozen feet high. It was more like a mountain pillar than a furnace. Nine golden dragons lay around it, spewing earth fire from their mouths. Together with the source at the bottom of the furnace, it was the power of the ten directions of earth fire. Needless to say, it was so strong.

As long as you can control this kind of furnace fire, you will be able to refine tools with ease, as if you were assisted by God.

"What is this?"

"I know, a roast duck furnace!"

"Roast your uncle, you have never eaten pork, but you have never seen a pig run. This is clearly for refining tools."

"Master, someone said you are a pig!"

"With so many people, can't you add me? I have been surviving in the wilderness of Fulong Mountain for three years!"

The live broadcast was reopened, and the barrage of comments was as joyful as ever. Only a group of monks in the industry remained silent.

At this point, as cultivators, each of them has suffered from severe "madman PTSD", "Mingxiao PTSD" and "Xuanyuan PTSD", and has had a serious psychological shadow on this live broadcast. Every update makes them jump with fear and uneasiness.

In such a state of mind, there is nothing to say, and they can only speculate secretly.

"This way... also knows the method of refining weapons?"

"Refine weapons, what kind of weapons?"

"Humph, destroying so many blessed places, their wealth is indeed rich!"

"They never do things without a purpose, and this time refining weapons should be no exception."

"Are they going to refine an immortal weapon to deal with the Taoist geniuses of the major caves?"

"Humph, what immortal weapon can withstand the Xuantian Sword Sect's Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword?"

"And Beiming Longyuan's Longyuan Spear!"

"..."

Looking at the raging Fulongdi Fire Furnace and Mingxiao Taoist sitting in front of the furnace, the cultivators speculated secretly.

At this moment, the Taoist swept his whisk and dismissed all the disciples: "The master is refining the weapon, each of you watch and learn!"

"Yes!"

Everyone agreed in unison, stepped aside, and watched and learned.

Xu Yang sat in front of the ground fire furnace, without saying much, threw his sleeves, and a large amount of spiritual materials came out like a torrent and fell into the fire.

"???"

"What should I learn from this?"

"If you don't want to teach, just say it, there's no need to do this."

In the live broadcast room, sour voices were heard everywhere, and there was a lot of sorrow.

The Taoist didn't care. After the materials were put into the furnace, he waved his whisk again, and the Taoist spells were hit into the furnace, causing the fire to rise violently, melting the materials in the furnace, quickly casting them into shape, and refining the magic weapon restrictions.

Restrictions, array patterns, talismans, small magic weapons, also have great ways.

In just a moment, before everyone came back to their senses, they saw the top of the furnace flip over and a raging stream of light rushed out.

The light streamed out of the furnace, and the brilliance gradually faded. Everyone stared at it and saw that it was actually a magic weapon, with thousands of them. Not to mention the exquisite craftsmanship, but also extraordinary accomplishments, all of which were exquisite.

"This is..."

"Magic weapon!?"

"He refined a magic weapon?"

"He refined so many, what do you want to do?"

"You are not going to sell it, this is not worth the loss?"

Seeing that the things that came out of the furnace were all first-level magic weapons, the cultivators were even more surprised and puzzled, and did not understand the other party's intention.

On the other side, in the sea of ​​clouds, Yuzhao sat alone, also in doubt.

Low-level magic weapons have two uses, one is to provide low-level cultivators with use, and the other is to change quantity and quality as a formation.

This person... should be the latter?

The formation... is aimed at the major caves?

Yuzhao speculated secretly, although it was reasonable, but there was no confidence.

After all, since these people debuted, few things have been played according to common sense.

Helplessly, Yuzhao could only temporarily put aside his thoughts and patiently watch the live broadcast.

The Taoist sat in front of the furnace, waving his whisk and adding magic power. In just half an hour, two batches of magic tools came out of the furnace. Although the number was not counted, there were at least three thousand.

This shows how high his attainments in refining tools are.

Although it was only the lowest-grade first-level magic tool, in such a short time, there were so many, and they were not inferior or shoddy. Instead, each piece was a fine product, with outstanding quality and complete array patterns and restrictions...

If you are not a master of refining tools, you will definitely not be able to do this.

"The attainment of this weapon refining is at least level five!"

"Level four is great, level five is a sect, and level six is ​​the boundary of immortal masters, who are fully confident in refining immortal tools."

"He is a master of weapon refining. Why does he refine so many low-level magic tools instead of refining spiritual treasures and immortal tools?"

"Is it because there are no high-quality refining materials in the fortunes of those great blessed lands, which makes it difficult for him to use his skills?"

"That's it. What does it have to do with his refining of low-level magic tools? Is it possible that he has to set up some formation?"

Seeing that a large number of magic tools were produced, everyone was even more surprised and doubtful.

But the Taoist didn't care at all, and put a lot of materials into the furnace to continue refining magic tools.

Although he is only at the Nascent Soul stage now, he has a strong foundation and sufficient mana. With the help of the Fulong Earth Fire Furnace, refining these low-level magic tools takes almost no effort, and the efficiency is still amazing.

So...

Time flies, and three months have passed.

Three months later, everyone in the live broadcast room is numb.

"Three months, three months!"

"Brother, aren't you tired?"

"I seriously suspect this is a replay of the video!"

"Master, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I will never say you're broken again."

"Please, do something else, if it doesn't work, go out and take a breath."

In front of the Fulong earth furnace, the Taoist sat on the futon, still urging the fire to refine the weapon, without any signs of fatigue.

But he was not tired, but everyone else was numb!

Three months, three months, he had been sitting in front of this earth furnace for three months.

Not eating, drinking, walking or moving, he just kept refining tools, repeating mechanical work.

In this regard, not to mention the ordinary people in the live broadcast room, even the monks with cultivation were numb to it.

"What's going on?"

"Is this really a live broadcast?"

"Three months of refining tools?"

"Is it a covert move?"

"No, it's been calm in the past three months, and nothing major has happened."

"How many tools has he refined, one hundred thousand, one million, or ten million?"

"What level of formation is needed to refine so many tools?"

"Refining ten million tools without stopping, this person's cultivation..."

"What on earth does he want to do!?"

Looking at the calm Taoist priest, the monks in the live broadcast room who had been working hard for three months were not only exhausted physically and mentally, but also had a splitting headache. "Mingxiao PTSD" has worsened a bit, and has formed a physiological fear.

On the other side, Wuxiang Mountain, Vajra Temple, Beiming Longteng also had a gloomy face and a gloomy look in their eyes.

Three months is not a long time for a cultivator. The serious thing is the psychological torture.

He has been waiting, waiting for the other party to take action again and attack other magic blessed places, so that Wuxiang Mountain can be dissolved and Vajra Temple can enter the world.

But the other party did not move, just refining the tools there.

This made him dare not move, and he could only endure it.

The torture can be imagined, and now he is exhausted physically and mentally.

Not only him, but also Sattva who was in seclusion using the magic dragon secret oil was full of anxiety and restless.

Fortunately, he was a physical cultivator. If he was a regular Qi cultivator, he would not be able to close this level at all.

At this moment...

"Bang!"

The top of the furnace flipped again, and the light stream spewed out. The last batch of magic tools came out of the furnace and were put into the sleeves of Qiankun by the Taoist with a wave of his hand.

"Another batch!"

"This is... which batch?"

"I'm afraid all the wealth of those blessed lands has been made into magic tools for him?"

"What a waste! What a waste!"

A group of monks stared at the screen, their eyes bloodshot.

Looking at the Taoist again, he took the magic tool, but still didn't get up, and threw out a few more things with his sleeves.

"Are you still coming?"

"No!"

"This is..."

He was about to say something, but suddenly felt something was wrong, and his face suddenly changed.

This time, he didn't put in a lot of materials!

That is to say...

Several high-level spiritual objects were thrown into the fire, and the Taoist swept the dust with a whisk, and the cushion under his seat suddenly rose and hung in the air.

Afterwards, the magic power was added, the fire was raging, and the magic formulas were pinched out, which were very complicated and mysterious, making everyone dazzled and overwhelmed.

This went on for who knows how long!

"Om!!!"

The last spell was cast and fell into the furnace fire, shaking Fulong. Then the furnace top flew up and spit out a spiritual light, like a sword piercing through the belly of the mountain and rushing straight to the sky.

"This is...!"

Everyone's pupils shrank, and they were still in doubt. Then they saw the Taoist sweeping his whisk to collect the spiritual light that shot up into the sky.

The spiritual light was collected and became an object, which was a bright pearl, with golden light and a phantom dragon.

It was the top spiritual treasure of the void - Zhenhai Pearl!