Prehistoric: I Am A Blacksmith!

"System, forging the true spirit of Baifeng."

"Heh, forging the true spirit of Baifeng, please wait...

The familiar system prompt sounded, and a colorful brilliance appeared on Lu Heng's eyebrows, covering the huge white phoenix true spirit, emitting a fiery high temperature.

A mysterious energy continuously poured into Bai Feng's body, waves of ripples impacted all around, and the whole world was in turmoil.

The aura in the hundreds of thousands of seas around Penglai Sanxian Island is drawn by mystic power, turning into immeasurable spirit dragons, and forming a terrifying whirlpool into the colorful light group.

As the endless energy poured into Bai Feng's body, a high-pitched phoenix sound was heard, and the heaven and the earth condensed into auspicious clouds, covering the entire hall.

Lu Heng was a little startled at once, knowing that the system used to forge items, even if they get magical and rare materials, no sound will be heard.

At most, it absorbs more aura while forging, and its momentum is even greater.

But this time it seemed a little different, and even the sound of Fengming came out.

Lu Heng is very much looking forward to what items the system will forge this time.

The dazzling colorful brilliance constantly surging above the main hall, and the phantom shadows echoed through the sky with the sound of the phoenix, which made people dazzling.

Lu Heng thought that the phoenix sound would gradually disappear, but he didn't expect it to become more high-pitched, even full of vitality.

Can it survive or not?

"Ding, Bai Feng has been successfully forged, please accept it.

Hearing the system prompt, Lu Heng suddenly couldn't believe it.

Bai Feng forged successfully? This means that Bai Feng was forged!

"Roar!"

A loud, high-pitched phoenix sound rang, interrupting Lu Heng's thoughts.

Above the main hall, there was a giant phoenix that was as high as billions of feet, with crystal clear feathers covered with innate Dao patterns, and glazed brilliance flowing in it.

A pair of wings flying to cover the sky and the sun is enough to cover the whole world and make the sun, moon and stars lose their color.

The sharp giant claws can easily tear the void, and there are three golden feathers on the proud wind head, like three dragon whips that radiate waves that shatter the space.

A coercion that belongs to Daluo Jinxian Consummation, bloomed from its body, covering the entire Penglai Sanxian Island.

Lu Heng was very surprised when he saw Bai Feng who had the perfect cultivation base of Da Luo Jinxian in front of him.

You must know that this is the white phoenix forged by the system, not a magic weapon, crystal 960, but a living creature.

The system used to forge all magic weapons and crystallizations, but now it actually creates birth spirits, isn't it a little unbelievable?

"System, is this white wind in front of you real?"

"Back to the host, Bai Feng is indeed real, but it is different from ordinary creatures."

"Although it is a living being, it can cultivate and continuously improve its strength, but it will never be able to transform itself, let alone reach the realm of Hunyuan."

After a rough explanation of the system, Lu Heng came to understand.

In front of Bai Feng, there were flesh and blood creatures, who could also absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for cultivation, and constantly improve his cultivation.

But because it is forged by the system, it cannot be transformed and cannot break through to the realm of Hunyuan.

Not to mention that Bai Feng couldn't transform into form. Just being a real creature, being able to cultivate on his own would already be against the sky.

You know, it is a creature that Lu Heng forged with a true spirit of Bai Feng, just like being reborn again.

Although the cultivation level has been lowered, the true spirit's transformation into the body is really too bad for the sky.

If the remaining true spirits of the creatures can be reborn again after being systematically forged, wouldn't it be immortal?

"Back to the host, Bai Feng's true spirit forged into the body is a special case, it can be said to be a probability of one in a billion."

In the future, "even if there are remaining true spirits, they will not necessarily be able to forge the body, but will only create other objects.

Lu Heng was instantly discouraged, thinking that the system could forge the true spirit into the body, which turned out to be just a special case.

Think about it, too, if you really forge the body, wouldn't it give people the ability to be immortal.

Although Bai Feng couldn't transform, it could be used as his own mount, and he would walk in the wilderness in the future, adding a bit of the image of a saint.

"This seat gives you the opportunity to rebirth again, just be a foot force next to me, and then give you the name Baifeng.

"Thank you, Lord, for giving the name!"

In addition to being unable to transform Bai Feng, he is almost the same as other monks, but also has his own inheritance techniques, and he doesn't need Lu Heng to give too much guidance.

Lu Heng nodded slightly, letting Bai Feng choose a side temple to practice.

Forging the true spirit into the body of Baifeng did surprise Lu Heng, but he would not forget that there was a purple and white gourd in his hand.

"taste!

A purple-white brilliance flashed, and a gourd appeared in front of him. (ajba)

The whole body of the gourd is purple, with white Dao patterns engraved in it, and a coercion that belongs to the best innate spirit treasure radiates from it.

Lu Jiang opened the purple and white gourd, and a white light flew out of it. There were two-finger-wide flying knives in the light, with a pair of flying wings and blood-colored eyes, which looked quite strange.

A breath of slashing immortals condensed into a mysterious Taoist rhyme, circling the flying knife, even with Lu Heng's cultivation base, staring at it for a while, it was a little dizzy.

Zhanxian flying knife only hurts the soul, once it is hurt, the head will fall to the ground and there will be no life.

In the previous life, the Taoist Lu Ya used the Zhanxian Flying Knife to kill many disciples of Jiejiao, and gained a great reputation.

Now that I accidentally came to the prehistoric world, I got the Immortal Slashing Flying Sword before Lu Ya, which indirectly saved some disciples from the disaster.

Zhanxian Flying Knife and Purple and White Gourd are one, ranking the best innate spirit treasure, allowing Hongmeng Supreme Good Fortune Tower to condense another layer of tower body.

"Wow!"

A sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and the nineteen-story tower of Hongmeng Supreme Fortune Tower suppressed the void and exuded horrible waves.

Infinite brilliance mixed with Taoist rhyme spreads across the whole hall, and all kinds of Taoist patterns are condensed into heaven and earth rules to sweep across the sky.

The Hongmeng Supreme Fortune Tower has opened up a total of nineteen layers of towers, and it absorbs vast energy, and the mere burst of breath makes the void shatter.

"melt!!

Lu Heng pointed both fingers together, and the purple and white gourd holding the Immortal Flying Knife fell directly on the top of the Hongmeng Supreme Fortune Tower.

"boom!"

The surging suction power of the Hongmeng Supreme Fortune Tower erupted, and the spiritual energy on the Penglai Sanxian Island kept pouring in, condensing into a colorful vortex.

Hundreds of millions of colorful brilliance illuminate the void, heaven and earth converge, and the void is shattered into powder by the terrifying power.

With the large number of Reiki poured into obscurity supreme good fortune Tower, 20th floor tower gradually started to gather.

The paved road barriers Zibai Yun, continuous agglomeration tower, dazzling brilliance hard to open your eyes.

Sin is the best knife cut innate Lingbao, into obscurity supreme good fortune tower, does not reduce the grade gods's open, just a little to absorb energy, will be able to cemented the 20th floor of the tower.

"boom!"

Roar sounded, roar supreme creator column Chan finally the 20th floor tower, above a purple appearance of white road marking pattern hoist.

Tower twenty stories who exudes rich cents of the gas cut, sharp enough to kill Hanmang quasi-saint strong.

In the internal space of the pagoda, propped up like a giant purple white gourd-like world, the whole body exudes dazzling brilliance.

Edged long knife cut fairy wings, back and forth in the tower scour thousands of small world, the void has almost broken omen draw cracks.

Hong Meng Extreme good luck tower twenty stories condensed out of the tower, the power of comparable Lingbao chaos, smells a little bloom, break open the empty space-time chaos after another.

With the pagoda distributed infinite brilliance, like the entire Penglai three Xiandao are separated and the prehistoric world kind, surrounded by surging chaos of the gas can be renowned for chaos storm roared around.

Lingbao chaos on the innate treasure is, there are more chaotic treasure.

Hong Meng Extreme good luck tower unite the 20th floor of the tower, there is chaos Lingbao comparable power, even in the chaotic world can suppress party world.

Each pagoda extra layer will have a huge upgrade, Hong Meng Extreme tower twenty stories of good fortune, enough to make him a saint to resist ordinary blow.

Sin knife cut into the supreme good fortune tower, so that the pagoda had cut off the soul Vaillant.

Once resorted pagoda, first hurt is the soul, even the saint was hit, are likely to be injured.

To know that the saint's soul sustenance Heaven, almost immortal immortal existence, but always be exceptions.

Prehistoric treasures let fall a few saints, such as St. Hongjun hands of Dan, Heaven Yi Bao days buried coffin.

There are rumors Luohou gunslinger, can hurt the saint's soul delirium and even to kill.

The reason why the saints die or perish, because soul sheltered Heaven will not fall.

But if the magic powers beyond the power of Heaven, can hurt the soul of a saint, so to kill.

Hong Meng Extreme good luck tower, although not yet beyond the power of Heaven, but it is possible to enhance the grade of unlimited magic, one day can go beyond the existence of Heaven.

Until then, go on a strike even saints have fallen.

Of course kill the saints, for now the supreme good fortune obscurity tower for some long, need a lot of treasures to breeds, but the lack of infinite energy boost god's open grade.

Sin has cut knife into the supreme good fortune tower, get after finishing the harvest.

Lu Heng immediately wanted to travel some in prehistoric might even find the opportunity again.

His repair now want to get promoted, not the closed-door practice can do, the world needs sentiment Avenue job.

If you are traveling prehistoric past, Lu Heng certainly turned into a golden leave.

But he now has a horse Hakuho, it can travel.

Fengming sounded high-pitched cry, Hakuho appears above the hall, crystal clear wings start to fly, cover the moon and stars.

Lu Heng jump leap falls back Hakuho, overlooking the world.

"boom!"

Hakuho wings suddenly startled, broke out bursts of piercing sound, a huge body flew toward the prehistoric continent.Although Lu Heng left, he did not forget to leave a jade charm to Chang'e to inform his whereabouts.

Bai Feng is the Feng Clan who is in charge of the sky and is naturally good at flying, and his speed is extremely fast.

This is the first time that Lu Heng has driven a horse to travel through the wilds. He is calm and comfortable in body and mind, letting the breeze blow on his face.

The fairy mountain cave houses in the primordial continent exude a strong aura, and at the same time there are many souls floating around.

You must know that all the great and wild people die at all times. After their death, their souls have nowhere to stay, and they can only float in the void and become lonely ghosts.

In addition, when the monsters lived and lived, the battle to destroy the sky and the earth broke out. Not only did the monsters die one after another, but also the other creatures of the prehistoric people were affected and transformed into souls, wandering in the void.

After the death of ordinary creatures, the soul can survive for several years, but if it takes too long, the soul will be scattered.

Only a powerful monk who can withstand the erosion of the power of heaven and earth after death will not dissipate, but will become an evil ghost.

Even after the top monk's body is broken, he can recover his body and practice again by looking for the treasures of heaven and earth.

But there are very few who can do this. Most souls are floating in the void, eroded by the aura of heaven and earth, and become the blood of various evil spirits.

There are many dead souls in the heaven and earth, and they often cry. The whole prehistoric world is shrouded in a feeling of sadness.

Countless "creatures have suffered, and their souls cannot rest after death, but they can only become lonely ghosts.

If there is "a fairyland that can contain souls, the prehistoric world left by God the Father will probably become even better."

In Houtu in the ancestral hall of the witch clan, she felt that there were many dead souls in the world, and the howling of ghosts and wolves was often heard, arousing her compassion.

Hou Tu is the ancestor of the soil, with a sincere and benevolent nature, most people don’t see suffering, and he hates war.

Because she was used to seeing the fierce battle between the two clans of the Lich, so she couldn't see that the creatures still suffered torment after death.

She hopes to find a place to contain the soul, so that the prehistoric world will be less miserable.

In order to help the endless souls find a place to live, Hou Tu immediately left the Witch Clan and traveled with many souls.

But as she traveled through the wilderness, she saw more dead souls floating in the void, and weeping from time to time, which made people feel compassionate.

In a blink of an eye, Houtu has been traveling hundreds of years in the wilderness, seeing countless souls incomparably miserable, and the aura that she exudes is more kind, with a kind of compassionate temperament.

"Ah!"

A huge shadow that covered the sky and sun flew over Houtu's head. It was a white and flawless white phoenix. The full breath of Da Luo Jinxian made countless creatures avoid it.

On Bai Feng's huge body, there is also a stalwart figure, staring at the whole world.

"That's... Lu Heng!"

Houtu exclaimed as he saw Lu Heng flying by with Baifeng sitting cross-legged.

She didn't expect to see Lu Heng when she traveled through Honghuang. You must know that when he alone fought Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun alone, he broke the Zhou Tianxing battle of the demon clan.

The Zhoutian Stars of the Monster Race, apart from the saints, only the Twelve Capitals of the Witch Race can resist.

The twelve gods of the Wu Clan need to be deployed together by the twelve ancestor witches to resist the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation of the Yao Clan, but Lu Heng can destroy it alone.

It shows that his current strength is enough to suppress the twelve ancestor witches.

The most important thing is that wherever Lu Heng appears, unexpected things will happen.

Maybe I want to find a shelter for countless dead souls, I still need Lu Heng's help.

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