prehistoric calendar

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As a result, because of Ziya's arrival, Wu Ming did not have time to exchange trial space for the members of the Samsara Team this time. He didn't know if Moal would notice anything, but there was nothing he could do now. Who let Ziya, the old wisdom,

What if the matchmaker suddenly appears? There is nothing we can do about it.

Until the day after Ziyadu left, Wu Ming still felt a little weird.

Did this Ziya really hand over his soul mark?

Is it true? But the soul cannot lie.

"I'm very sorry, Lord Savior. I actually want to sign a soul contract with you, but my status is very special. From what I can see in the foundation, there are very, very, very rare creatures who will never be able to sign a soul contract.

No one knows the reason. In fact, the same goes for Lilith, the leader of the adventure group you hired, so please forgive me for leaving this soul imprint."

These were Ziya's original words. Wu Ming didn't know if they were true, but the soul imprint was indeed Ziya's.

"Does it mean that he really has no ill intentions towards me? No, you can't think so! Even if these monsters are well-intentioned, they may be well-intentioned with the greatest malice, so don't think about what they are going to do.

Just have to think about what I’m going to do!!”

Wu Ming still integrated Ziya's soul imprint into Dao Yunzhi's brain. In this way, if one day Ziya really wants to harm him, this is also a last resort, although he does not think that under the layout of Ziya, this monster,

He just needs to start when he has a chance, but he should be prepared for any eventuality.

Now that Ziya's matter has been resolved, the basic blessed land in the magic tower has been constructed, the furnace has been configured, and an extremely simple ultra-small Daoyun reactor has been manufactured, which only needs to meet the energy consumption of the furnace, everything is ready, Wu

Ming immediately decided to refine the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.

However, he still had a few things to do before refining the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.

During the refining period, he could hardly move or even be distracted to do anything else, so everything in the territory had to be arranged, and his mentor had to be notified that he would need to completely retreat for one to two months.

Time, this is the time he has scheduled for refining the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. He is not sure how much it will take, because after all, this is the first magic weapon he has refined, and it is also a growable magic weapon. Maybe two

It is possible that even one month is not enough.

In addition to territory, mentors, and defense issues, he also needed to arrange the reincarnation team. He redeemed all the remaining trial spaces at once. After a total of ten trial spaces, the reincarnation team should enter next

I'm in the so-called world of reincarnation, and I don't know what the difference is between the world of reincarnation and the trial space.

In this way, Wu Ming first went to find his mentor and told him that he would be in complete seclusion for one to two months. During this period, he would be unable to move. At the same time, he ordered four death knights to establish a territorial guard with the Death Knights as the core.

And they were also told to stay in seclusion for about one to two months.

After that, Wu Mingcai went to the magic tower and began to exchange all ten trial spaces with the main god. After thinking about it, he still felt that it was not enough, so he exchanged two more trial spaces to prevent him from refining the blood god.

The sword was so time-consuming that even after ten trial space trials, he still didn’t wake up.

"Then……"

With a solemn expression, Wu Ming exchanged all the materials needed for the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword from the Lord God. He quietly looked at these materials, the Nine Nether Spring Water, the Netherworld Blood Sea Condensate, and the Netherworld Body.

The three main materials are complete, and there are a lot of materials piled next to them. These are the other materials Wu Ming bought. These are all things that can be bought with spirit stones, even if they are precious, they are not precious.

There, the truly precious things are three main materials, all of which are out-of-print items that ordinary mortals, even immortals and saints, will not be able to obtain in the future. Legend has it that only at the beginning of the establishment of human government, there was a refined one.

The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, and now, Wu Ming has all three main materials.

"So……"

"let's start!"

Wu Ming reached out and slapped the ground. Immediately, all the Daoyun in this simplified version of the Blessed Land were concentrated into the Hell Furnace. Energy was extracted from the Daoyun Reactor at the same time. Suddenly, blazing black flames burned in the Hell Furnace.

Come, and then Wu Ming began to put the large pile of secondary materials, weighing several tons, one by one. Soon, almost as soon as they entered the hell furnace, these secondary materials melted separately.

"Gossip! Get up!"

"Qian, Kun, Zhen, Gen, Kan, Li, Xun, Dui!"

"Bagua refining method!"

All the secondary materials, inspired by the Bagua runes, began to run in the furnace according to a certain pattern. In the following time, Wu Ming added certain main materials to it from time to time. In the end, only

Ten drops of Jiuyou Spring water were not added, but the entire Hell Furnace erupted with a loud noise. The sound seemed like a roar and a groan. Just hearing it was enough to make ordinary people tremble.

As time passed, day after day, ten days after ten days, with the Hell Furnace as the center, more and more intense Nether Yin Qi condensed. From time to time, these Yin Qi turned into murderous evil spirits and tried to attack Wu Ming.

But before they could get close, they were pulled directly in by the huge pulling force coming from the furnace of hell. This furnace was like a black hole at the moment, constantly absorbing various things, yin energy, and ghosts that penetrated from the netherworld.

, and unknown breath elements...

At the same time, far away from the Business Alliance, there is a large canyon in the ancient continent. This canyon is unfathomable. Just looking at it with the naked eye makes you feel like your soul is being sucked away. This is the closest place.

The forbidden area is the canyon passage in the Netherworld. It is said that the deepest part of this passage can lead directly to the Styx River, and then go all the way down the Styx River, across the four hells, across the bottomless abyss, to the final end of the Styx River.

It is said that this place is the underworld, where all living beings, even saints, return after their complete demise.

But that is just a legend, and in this canyon, there are actually many extremely powerful undead creatures, or creatures with negative energy as the main body, such as demons, demons, etc. are all servants here. The real master here is the number.

Hundreds of legendary undead creatures, demigod undead creatures, and even extremely rare spiritual undead creatures.

The advancement of undead creatures is related to bloodline, and also related to the attributes and qualities of Yin attributes and negative energy absorbed. The ultimate source of all Yin attributes and negative energy is the underworld, and the energy there is transmitted through the Styx River.

Then it is transmitted to the multiverse through the negative energy plane. The closer you are to the River Styx and the Netherworld, the higher the quality of energy you can absorb. It is said that there are extremely lucky beings who have waited for tens of millions of years. By chance,

If you can absorb the innate yin energy during the period, this is the natural luck of the dog.

It is extremely difficult to advance undead creatures. To advance to the holy level, from the beginning until now, there are only two and a half undead creatures. Half of them have just reached the halfway point when they were killed by a certain high-level holy ancient.

The demon was captured and refined into a magic weapon. One of the other two was loyal to the four-domain coalition that created undead creatures. As a result, at the end of the Great War of All Races, he resisted the armistice order of the two emperors and was defeated by the Eastern Emperor.

When the bell rang, he was immediately reduced to ashes, and even the holy throne was annihilated, with no chance of resurrection.

The last undead saint is Yin, the ancestor of the blood clan. He is actually the only saint among the undead clans.

From this we can see how difficult it is for the immortal tribes to become saints. There is even a saying from the outside world that it is difficult for the Yin spirits of all tribulations to become saints, because after all, the immortal tribes violate the natural laws of living bodies, which is equivalent to their own

Not complete, except for these two and a half super lucky people, the strongest undead tribes now are just spiritual bodies. If they want to break through, it seems as if there is a barrier between heaven and earth blocking them, making it impossible for them to think about it.

But at this moment, all the blood-type, Yin-type, and undead creatures of the fourth level and above with killing and extinction attributes sensed something at the same time. Although the aura was still very weak, as a fourth-level undead creature

Those who are strong at level 1 and above instinctively know that this aura is definitely not false. On the contrary, this aura truly tells them something...

It is something that makes their souls dream, as if as long as they obtain this thing, they can get everything they want, and even the barriers and barriers that heaven and earth provide to the immortal races can be broken...

"What is that...what is that..."

"Innate spiritual treasure? Yes, it is the innate spiritual treasure of the immortal tribes!!!"

"I didn't expect that besides Yuantu Abi, there are innate spiritual treasures that match the attributes of the undead races..."

"Find it, find it, find it!!!"

In an instant, as if a group of demons came out of the mountain, at least thirty fourth-level elementary and legendary undead creatures, at least five or more demigod undead creatures, and one spiritual undead creature, all left this place.

The Grand Canyon doesn't even mean that their position where they can absorb the negative energy of Yin has been taken by others, because they have a bigger goal...

In Wu Ming's magic tower, forty-nine days had passed. Wu Ming looked extremely pale, and his whole body seemed to have collapsed. He was sitting silently in front of the furnace of hell with his eyes closed. Suddenly, around the furnace,

The Bagua runes all shone brightly, Wu Ming opened his eyes suddenly, and he saw all the Bagua runes crashing into the furnace.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Ming saw a bloody light burst out of the furnace, blasting the hell furnace to pieces. Before Wu Ming could feel distressed, the bloody light was about to break through the top of the magic tower and pass through.

Suddenly, eight runes were engraved directly on the blood light, locking the blood light like shackles. The blood light struggled for a long time, but it was unable to do anything to the Bagua runes. Slowly,

The blood light dissipated, revealing the original body.

It was a long sword that was blood red and looked like blood red glass. Its shape was similar to the Mo Dao. Even though the prototype was revealed, it was still trembling slightly.

Wu Ming immediately held the handle of the knife and poured all his breath into the Bagua runes on the blade. These Bagua runes were released by him. This information link quickly made all his information known as Sixty-Four.

The base calculation is directly engraved on it, which is equivalent to him setting the initial password. From now on, unless he falls, no one can take away this blood-changing sword. Of course, an immortal or a saint can probably...

When Wu Ming finished injecting all the information, he shook the blade gently, and the blood-red Blood-Transforming Divine Sword suddenly emitted several feet of red light. This red light traveled everywhere in Wu Ming's mind, and within a second

After walking hundreds of times around the top of the magic tower, Wu Ming once again felt that the long knife in his hand seemed to be connected with flesh and blood when he saw this scene, and he immediately burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, I have the blood in my hand, and I have the world, hahaha..."

Then, Dao Yun Zhinao suddenly made a sound...

"Ziya information connection request, Ziya information connection request."

Wu Ming was silent for a while, then threw the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword into the air. The sword slowly floated in mid-air in the Simple Blessed Land, and warmed up in the Taoist Rhythm of the Blessed Land.

"...Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?"

Wu Ming ignored Zhinao's voice at all, muttered these words, and lay down directly to sleep, looking at ease and at ease.