Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

"Still come in!"

In a small cave, Chu Jingtian held his fists and smiled bitterly as he looked at the giant centipedes and the ancient giant birds with six wings that kept passing through the mountains.

Although he had already prepared to leave the Million Mountains, for some reason, when he saw the giant centipede searching for something, he followed it out of nowhere.

So this is the current situation.

He was trapped in a mountain of millions.

On the ground, apart from the centipedes searching inch by inch, there are those ancient giant birds in the sky.

"What on earth are these guys looking for?"

Chu Jingtian narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but touch his chin.

Not only him, but even the entire Holy World didn't know much about Million Mountains.

"Is it some kind of heavenly and earthly treasure? Or is it a strong man who broke into a million mountains? Or is it a shocking vision that was born in the world?"

Chu Jingtian secretly guessed.

But no matter what, what makes him certain is that what these ancient ferocious beasts are looking for will definitely not be too simple. It was precisely for this reason that he took the risk to go deeper, wanting to see what kind of existence the ancient beast could search for like this.

Unfortunately, before he could see clearly what the existence was, he accidentally fell into the circle that the ancient beast was searching for.

In this case, he cannot act rashly.

Otherwise, it would be bad for these ancient ferocious beasts to misunderstand.

"These ancient ferocious beasts will not leave in a short time. Why don't I practice the Lingxiao Sword here first!"

Chu Jingtian thought.

Naturally, he couldn't interfere with the actions between the ancient ferocious beasts. Instead of wasting time here, he might as well stay here and temper the Lingxiao Sword again.

As for swallowing Qingyuan, it would be impossible without ten days and a half of hard work. After all, the other party has cultivated to the eighth level of perfection, and has his own unique cultivation method, and his soul is extremely condensed.

Of course, the consequence of this is that his consciousness is quite large and strong, and every trace of his soul has the imprint and memory left by him. If his soul is not forged and these stubborn marks and memories are completely eliminated, it will naturally be affected in the future.

If it were a person with a weak will, he might be taken away by the marks and memories left in these souls.

Anyway, he only broke through in his cultivation a few days ago, so Chu Jingtian is not in a hurry to break through again.

"upbraid!"

After clearing out the messy thoughts in his mind, Chu Jingtian made a mark, and shocking anger surged out on the spot.

"Wow!"

He raised his hand and waved, and the magic weapons obtained from Weigui Mountain appeared in front of him one after another. Every magic weapon here is very good. If any one of them falls into the world of immortal martial arts, it will cause a bloody storm. Even in the holy world, it is a rare treasure.

But in Chu Jingtian's eyes, it was nothing more than that.

He picked up a huge seal.

The seal is square, with a white dragon taking flight, and four huge dragon claws grasping the four corners of the seal. This is clearly the White Dragon Pantian Seal. If it is refined and operated at full strength, it can turn into a giant mountain of 1,300 feet, which can easily seriously injure a Silver Heavenly General.

But Chu Jingtian didn't even look at it. With a flick of his finger, he threw the White Dragon Pantian Seal into the shocking wrathful flames.

In an instant, countless golden patterns emerged to protect the White Dragon Pantian Seal from being refined. But Chu Jingtian didn't care at all and used all his strength to activate the flames. Only bursts of explosions were heard, and the golden patterns surrounding Bailong Fantian's seal exploded one after another.

It is difficult to create a magic weapon, but it is easy to destroy it. Chu Jingtian, with his cultivation at the middle stage of the third level of the eighth realm and the use of strange fire burning, quickly completely refined the White Dragon Pantian Seal, leaving only a ball of milky white liquid in the air.

Chu Jingtian didn't stop and continued to activate the flames to remove the impurities one by one.

After only the essence was left, Chu Jingtian moved on to the next magic weapon.

Anyway, he has a lot of elixirs,

Totally can afford such consumption.

However, there has not been much peace outside these days. The six-winged ancient bird that has been hovering in mid-air actually had two of its wings ripped off by a human being, and flew into the depths of the Million Mountains with a whine. The centipede was also cut off in half. Unfortunately, Chu Jingtian didn't see who did it.

As a result, by the next day, the number of ancient ferocious beasts outside the cave had increased severalfold.

Chu Jingtian didn't care, and threw each piece of magic weapon into the fire to temper it. He only took the essence, not the chaff at all.

"Now that all the essence has been extracted, we can start forging the Lingxiao Sword!"

Chu Jingtian took out the Lingxiao Sword.

I saw that the originally slender and beautiful sword was covered with cracks, which were caused during the battle with Qingyuan. If it is not forged again, it may not be able to withstand an attack.

This is why he is not in a hurry to devour Qingyuan, but is preparing to forge the Lingxiao Sword here.

"drink!"

He made a seal, and the essence extracted from hundreds of magic weapons quickly covered the sword body. The cracks on the sword were immediately filled back, and even the inscriptions that Chu Jingtian once carved were covered one by one.

Not long after, the originally bright silver Ling Xiao Sword had turned completely black.

But this is just the beginning.

He used his spiritual thoughts to carve out spells and magic circles on the sword. He erased all the unnecessary spells, leaving only the attack spells, pursuing specialization, and striving to maximize the power of the Lingxiao Sword.

Seven days later.

The Lingxiao Sword is already engraved with densely packed runes. These runes are simply smaller than ants. There are at least tens of thousands of runes engraved on an area the size of a grain of rice. If it weren't for his great spiritual power, I'm afraid there would still be many runes. It can't be done like this.

"Zheng!"

Chu Jingtian fiercely made a seal.

Suddenly the sword light on Lingxiao Sword flourished, and the first rune on the tip of the sword lit up first. Maybe it was smaller than dust, but the light that burst out was extremely dazzling. If Chu Jingtian hadn't sealed his space with a magic circle, the hundreds of mountains would have been illuminated by the light of this rune.

As the first rune lights up, like a chain being passed, the second rune lights up again.

Followed by the third, fourth...

This sudden sword light almost blew up the entire cave.

For this reason, Chu Jingtian had to deploy two more formations in succession to suppress the sudden burst of light.

"Finally it's done!" Chu Jingtian looked at the Lingxiao Sword floating in front of him and couldn't help but nodded: "Next, find an opportunity to try the power of the Lingxiao Sword."

Just as he was thinking this in his mind, an earth-shattering explosion sounded from outside.

He quickly looked forward and his expression suddenly changed:

"That is?"