Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

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Under the guidance of the monkey, one person and one monkey quickly found a cave on a mountain peak.

At the entrance of the cave, the ground was filled with rocks and was rugged. Jiang Tian waved his hand, and a stream of fairy energy rippled out. The rocks flew away and the ground became smooth.

Entering the cave, another stream of fairy energy rippled. While Jiang Tian was cleaning the cave, he also set up a magic circle to cover the aura.

After sitting down on a slightly flat rock, Jiang Tian slapped the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd, and hundreds of immortal magic weapons without spirit appeared.

"Brother, didn't you want to suppress the soul-seeking flag? Why did you take these things?" Monkey's eyes were full of doubts.

"The Soul-Suing Banner is the natal magic weapon of the World-Destroying Immortal Emperor. With my current strength, it is not enough to suppress it without the help of external objects."

Jiang Tian scanned with his spiritual consciousness and selected more than a dozen immortal magic weapons.

The Mother Stone Cauldron of Chaos and the God Suppressing Demon Emperor were Jiang Tian's magic weapons for victory in the ancient battlefield, and they could not always be used to suppress the Soul Requesting Banner.

"Many of these immortal magic weapons contain soul-suppressing stones. Once I refine them a little, I can use a large formation to completely suppress the soul-seeking flags."

"Soul Stone? What is it?" Monkey scratched his head.

"It's just a material in the fairy world."

Jiang Tian flicked his fingers, and a stream of fairy energy completely enveloped the hundred magic weapons.

In the fairy world, there are also various sects.

After the great masters in the sect become immortal, they are often buried in the same place by the monks of the sect, which is similar to the ancestral graves in the mortal world.

In the fairy world, this place is called the Immortal Tomb.

A powerful person in the immortal world may be able to regenerate an immortal soul after millions of years of cultivation if he has advanced in cultivation, but many monks often cannot reach this level.

They will release bursts of immortal soul power, which will combine with the surrounding spiritual stones. After millions of years, they will eventually form soul-suppressing stones.

The soul-suppressing stone has the effect of suppressing and destroying the weapon spirit, and is an extremely rare material.

Presumably during the war, in order to deal with the soul-seeking flags of the World-Destroying Immortal Emperor, the soul-suppressing stones were specially integrated into these immortal magic weapons.

"Oh, I see."

The monkey didn't realize it, and saw dozens of fairy magic weapons floating up, releasing breathtaking power.

At this moment, his whole body was trembling, and he felt his soul trembling.

Jiang Tian raised his hand, and dozens of fairy magic weapons entered the divine treasure.

He was about to put the remaining immortal magic weapons into the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd when he saw a pair of purple and gold armor and a stick.

Although this monkey can speak human words, he has no clothes to cover his body. This armor and club can be used just right for him.

Jiang Tian raised his hand and waved, and the capital armor and stick automatically flew towards the monkey, becoming consistent with his stature.

"Ah, I have clothes! I have clothes!" The monkey jumped up and down excitedly.

"From now on, you will be called Wukong."

Jiang Tian said casually.

"Wukong? What?"

From the day of his birth, for hundreds of thousands of years, Wukong only knew that those weapon spirits called him monkey, and no one ever told him what his name was.

"That's the name!"

Jiang Tian explained casually, and his consciousness instantly sank into the divine treasure.

What he doesn't know is that in the future, Wukong will eventually break through the ancient battlefield and refine it, becoming a major help for him to conquer the world.

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One hundred thousand miles away, in front of a hill, a blazing fire burned, forming a circular fire cover that covered a thousand miles in radius.

In the flames, a proud red-haired man was holding a spear, and his whole body was surrounded by endless demonic energy.

He is the spirit of the immortal magic weapon Hongying War Spear in the fairy world.

He was sleeping when he was suddenly attacked by three human monks. What made him even more angry was that these human monks tried to suppress him!

"If you want to suppress me, I'm afraid you don't have the strength!"

The man suddenly thrust the spear into the ground. With a loud bang, rocks flew, and the demonic energy gathered crazily, forming spears that exuded a fierce aura.

"Now, set up the formation!"

Ancestor Liehuo roared, and as he raised his hand, dozens of Liehuo flags flew out in circles and plunged into the ground, emitting streams of majestic power.

At the same time, Xin Taiyan, the leader of the Fiery Fire Sect, and Mo Xianlin, the leader of the Immortal Zhen Sect, also sacrificed dozens of fierce fire flags and plunged them into the ground.

Fire demon-killing array!

This formation is a broken formation that Ancestor Liehuo found from ancient fairy books. Its effect is similar to the demonic energy that Jiang Tian stripped into the magic treasure. It can also strip away the demonic energy.

It's just that this formation is incomplete, and it took Ancestor Liehuo tens of thousands of years to make up for it.

The moment hundreds of flaming flags plunged into the ground, the law of fire between heaven and earth suddenly rioted, and red fire clouds instantly gathered in the sky.

The fire cloud formed a tornado, constantly collapsing downwards, heading straight towards Hongying and the gun spirit.

"You are willing to surrender to me!"

After Liehuo eliminated the demon formation's subordinates, Liehuo Ancestor let out a long sigh of relief and stood with his hands behind his back.

"With your mere cultivation, you still want me to rise and fall, just daydreaming!"

As an immortal magic weapon, Hongying and the gun spirit have a lot of pride, how can they surrender so easily?

"I don't know how to praise!"

Ancestor Liehuo snorted and raised his hand, the formation instantly burst into flames, and purple flames instantly rose into the sky, frantically gathering towards Hongying's war spear.

"ah!"

The red tassel war gun was burned by the purple flames, and it screamed miserably, and the whole body seemed to be a little unreal.

At the same time, the surging demonic energy was also dragged out of the body by the formations. In just a few breaths, Hongying Zhan Gun Spirit seemed to be burned to death.

"Ancestor Liehuo, do you want to discuss it again?" Mo Xianlin said hurriedly.

After separating from Jiang Tian, ​​he traveled through the ancient battlefield with Ancestor Liehuo and Xin Taiyan.

Along the way, they encountered many immortal magic weapons.

According to the previous agreement, the two parties took turns to distribute the immortal magic weapons. Although Patriarch Liehuo looked down on Mo Xianlin, he did not break the agreement between the two parties.

However, every time it was Mo Xianlin's turn to collect the magic weapon, Ancestor Liehuo was always very impatient.

If there is a disagreement, fire will be used to eliminate the demon array and the spirit of the weapon will be wiped out.

So far, none of the immortal magic weapons collected by Mo Xianlin has a weapon spirit.

At this time, when he saw Ancestor Liehuo preparing to destroy the weapon spirit again, he naturally opened his mouth to stop him.

"Sect Master Mo, you, the Immortal Zhen Sect, major in swordsmanship, this is a red tassel war spear, what do you use it for?"

Ancestor Liehuo had no intention of stopping, "Besides, this weapon spirit is stubborn and it seems like it won't surrender at all, so why waste time?"

"But……"

Before Mo Xianlin could say anything, Ancestor Liehuo released a wisp of purple flame from his hand and merged into the Liehuo Demonic Elimination Array.

In an instant, the fire in the formation became even more powerful.

"I am willing to surrender! I am willing to surrender!"

Hongying Zhan Gunling finally couldn't bear it anymore and begged for mercy.

But Ancestor Liehuo didn't give him a chance at all. In the blazing flames, the demonic energy of the weapon spirit was completely stripped away, and the spirit returned to heaven and earth.

"Wow!"

A spear fell to the ground, and Mo Xianlin reluctantly picked it up and put it in his Qiankun bag.

How could he not know what Ancestor Liehuo was thinking?

It's nothing more than wanting to weaken the Xianzhen Sect.

But even if he knew, so what? Now in this ancient battlefield, Ancestor Liehuo has the final say.

"Ancestor, where should we go next?" Xin Taiyan asked.

Ancestor Liehuo stepped on the flames and soared into the sky. After looking far into the distance, he grinned: "Down below, go to Huoling Mountain!"