The Magical Blacksmith

Chapter 266 Ten Thousand Immortals Build Together

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Zhang Ye created the Five Elements Dao Tool for the purpose of practicing his hands. Now, he closes his eyes, recharges his energy, and waits for tomorrow.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the night covers the land. The monks from the entire comprehension continent gather here to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. The monks practice not only to absorb the essence of nature, but also to feed back to nature.

This side of the war-torn soil, because of the nourishment of the cultivator's aura, the hostility disappeared, and the lush vegetation was nourished. As long as the soil was not removed, no one would be able to see that this place was once a battlefield with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

The world is a cycle of life and death, just like the light is temporarily swallowed by the night, but sooner or later it will welcome the light again.

The sun was setting in the west and rising in the east, and when the first ray of sunlight shone on Zhang Ye, he opened his eyes and burst out with divine light.

The monks seemed to have sensed it, and opened their eyes, ready to witness this historical scene.

It is said that the creation of this flying platform, according to the design of the ancestors of Tiangong, cannot use ordinary magic weapon forging methods, fire must use human fire, even the most masculine and powerful Sanwei real fire will not work.

What is human fire? According to legend, in ancient times, there was a strange fire in heaven and earth, but it was so powerful that it could not be controlled by the human race. It was not until the human race gave birth to an amazing and talented ancestor, and the Suiren family invented artificial fire, that human beings were able to control fire. Grow something and start eating cooked food.

Because of this, Suiren's meritorious service ranked first among the three emperors, also known as Huozu.

In a broad sense, all flames created by human beings are called human fire, but in a narrow sense, human fire is the first ray of human flame created by Huozu.

The fire needed to build the Ascension Platform is human fire in a narrow sense. But Huo Zu is no longer in the world, so where can we find the first ray of fire for human beings?

In fact, don’t worry, according to legend, when Huo Zu passed away, he handed over the first ray of human fire to everyone. As soon as a person is born, he is born with three flames, one on the head and one on the shoulder. Huo Zu's gift.

The fire on the top of the head lights up the sky, allowing people to pursue the principles of heaven; the fire on the left and right shoulders drives away the darkness and leads the light for themselves and their companions.

According to the method of the ancestors of Tiangong, Zhang Ye used the formula of imperial emissary, and the three fires on his body showed his true form.

Human fire is not as lethal as other heavenly and earthly fires. It exudes a faint temperature, which makes people not feel cold or scorched, just like a mother is gentle. This is the fire conceived by man, the gentlest and kindest fire.

Zhang Ye took out five Taoist tools, namely Peacock Seal, Donghuang Bell, Guangming Knife, Star Abacus, and Subduing Demon Pestle. These five all-powerful Taoist tools circled around Zhang Ye obediently.

"The Peacock Seal has meritorious service in calming down the comprehension continent, and the spiritual wisdom of Ascension Platform is under your control." Zhang Ye said with a voice in his mouth, and the Peacock Seal let out a grateful cry. The spirits of the other four Taoist artifacts had been beheaded by Zhang Ye. Only it can survive, and it can even become the most powerful magic weapon, the Peacock Seal is convinced.

When Zhang Ye was about to calcine the Five Domain Taoist Artifacts with his own fire, Han Ling'er, Murong Hongzhuang, Four Sea Dragon Emperor, the ancestors of various sects, and the Tiangong clan stood up and bowed their hands to Zhang Ye: "Master Zhang, please let me help you. "

"Zhang Ye, the Tiangong clan told us that the construction of the Ascension Platform is against the heavens and will be punished by the heavens. We are willing to share the responsibility!" Murong Hongzhuang and Han Linger's eyes were burning.

"You..." Zhang Ye frowned. With his current savings, he could buy several lives just to deal with the punishment from God, but the others only had one life.

Zhang Ye was about to refuse, but for some reason, the news that building the Ascension Platform would be punished by the heavens spread, all the monks present stood up, not saying that they wanted to escape from this place, but bowed and said, "Master Zhang, we are willing to share the burden." Damn it!"

Different races, different sects have different values, but at this moment, millions of monks spoke in unison, and no one left.

The Ascension Platform is not only the future of the human race, but also the future of all races.

Zhang Ye was moved, he thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement. Although you can't help too much, you can still contribute. Not only can you satisfy everyone's desire to contribute to the cultivation world, but it can also offset part of Zhang Ye's power of divine punishment. Others will not die.

Of course, it didn't mean that Zhang Ye was afraid of being punished by the gods and would die. He was even more afraid that he would not be able to build the Ascension Platform before he died. There were millions of monks sharing the burden of the gods. He could last until the end, so he naturally agreed.

"With everyone's help, ascending to the platform will surely be a great success!" Zhang Ye bowed his hands to express his gratitude.

In this way, under Zhang Ye's arrangement, the monks lined up in a circle to meditate, and three fires burst out from each of them, forming a huge melting pot of human fire.

Under Zhang Ye's control, the Five Domain Taoist Artifact hovered over millions of monks, gradually smelting into one.

There is a record of later generations - "Ascension to the platform, ten thousand immortals co-cast. When casting, Lei Gong struck iron, Yu Niang poured water, Jiaolong held the furnace, and the Emperor of Heaven loaded charcoal..."

Although there are elements of artistic exaggeration, the real scene is far more heroic than the record.

When the five realms of Taoism were fused together, Zhang Ye flew up, and when he hit the first hammer, the punishment of heaven dropped sharply, and all the monks present spurted a mouthful of blood.

As for Zhang Ye, he exploded into blood mist and died once.

In an instant, Zhang Ye was revived, but without fear in his eyes, he swung the Taoist hammer and continued to temper.

According to what the ancestors of Tiangong said, the heavenly punishment is divided into three levels, and the first level is stronger than the last level. Zhang Ye survived the first level of natural punishment, did not dare to delay, and struck faster and faster.

Although the first heavy punishment from heaven had passed, the rest of the punishment continued. Zhang Ye spat out a mouthful of blood every time he hammered down, as if hitting himself.

Even so, Zhang Ye's eyes were firm, without flinching, he vomited blood while training.

When the monks saw this scene, tears welled up in their eyes. God damn it, it’s fine to seal off the Ascension Gate. They built the Ascension Platform and cast down such a scourge, damn it!

The cultivators scolded God bloody in their hearts, but they didn't dare to move, and tried their best to stir up anger. They could only help Zhang Ye forge in this way.

The Feisheng platform gradually took shape, without a gorgeous appearance, it was vaguely a thick and deep stone platform, and at this moment, the second heavy punishment from heaven struck.

Zhang Ye exploded into a blood mist again, and the monks vomited blood and passed out, half of them still awake.

Zhang Ye quickly revived. His face was a little pale, and he exhaled a foul breath, unmoved, and continued to forge. The cultivator, who was still awake, roared with blood, driving his anger to the extreme.

Zhang Ye's chances of being resurrected are running out. When he was fighting against the sky, he vaguely felt that the third punishment from heaven was not as simple as dying once.

Before the strongest third heavenly punishment came, the Ascension Platform built by Wanxian was completed.

The final appearance of the Feishengtai still does not have a gorgeous appearance. It is simple and dark, and its shape is only a three-foot-square cube. It is like a simple and unpretentious human race, standing on the ground and looking up at the starry sky.

But when the Feisheng platform was on the ground, the ground began to tremble, and the mountains of ten thousand zhang rose from the ground, as if they were connected to the sky. Isn't this the ambition of all races to pursue the way of heaven!

The moment the Ascension Platform was built, not many monks could see it, and most of them couldn't bear the scourge and fell into a coma. Seeing the completion of the Ascension Platform, the monks had no energy to cheer.

A black vortex formed in the sky above the Ascension Platform. This was not a thundercloud, but a distortion of space, containing enormous power.

Zhang Ye knew that this was the coming, most powerful, third punishment from God!

Zhang Ye didn't know if he could make it through, but he wanted to finish what he was doing.

"Bring up the war criminals!" Zhang Ye said, the day the Feishengtai was built was the time to execute the war criminals.

All the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Immortals League were escorted to the Feisheng Platform and knelt down on the ground. They looked at the Feisheng Platform which was close at hand, with mixed feelings.

The Ascension Platform has really been completed, if only I had supported Zhang Ye in building the Ascension Platform from the very beginning, otherwise, they could also use the Ascension Platform now, instead of kneeling in front of the Ascension Platform and waiting for execution.

Sure enough, evil outweighs good.

The ancestors knelt on the ground resigned to their fate. At this moment, they even believed from the bottom of their hearts that only their own death would be enough to make up for their mistakes.

"Master Zhang, I don't regret my death, just please don't implicate my sect." Before anyone dies, there are things that cannot be let go, so the ancestors asked.

Zhang Ye said: "Punishment based on crime." He didn't act like a bad guy and let the net go, but responded with the four words "punishment based on crime". The door is rotten from top to bottom, and only the extermination of the sect can make up for it.

Another ancestor asked if he could commit suicide, but Zhang Ye refused again: "The crimes you have committed do not qualify you to commit suicide!"

"Execution!" Zhang Ye gave an order, and the ancestors sighed and closed their eyes. The executioner raised the knife and dropped it, and the heads of the ancestors rolled to the ground.

History may not remember the names of this group of people, but it will definitely remember that anyone who dares to betray the race and the world of comprehension will have a bad end.

The Ascension Platform was covered with blood, and it was not a monument, recording countless monks who sacrificed for justice. Zhang Ye chose to kill the ancestors in front of the Ascension Platform to comfort the spirits of those heroes.

When the first ancestor of the Heavenly Dao was about to be beheaded, he looked like a ghost: "I don't agree, you say this is the Ascension Platform or the Ascension Platform? A liar, definitely a liar!"

The first ancestor of Tiandao was sealed and tied up again, but he was rolling all over the floor like a madman.

In fact, according to the strength of the heavenly punishment, the Feishengtai is definitely an existence against the sky, which indirectly proves the function of the Feishengtai. But indeed, no one has successfully ascended through this method.

The monks were a little puzzled, whether the ascension platform that had survived waves of catastrophe could really help the monks ascend?

Zhang Ye's expression remained unchanged. He didn't need to prove anything to the war criminal, the First Patriarch of Heavenly Dao, and ordered: "Kill!"

"Zhang Ye, wait, don't kill me, I'm useful!" The First Ancestor of Heavenly Dao suddenly stopped his crazy behavior, "I can come to test whether the Ascension Platform can really ascend, I'm not afraid of death, let me make amends, okay?"

Feisheng, one is not good, just like the two idiot patriarchs of the Ten Thousand Immortals League three days ago, their spirits and souls were completely wiped out. Zhang Ye had confidence in the Ascension Platform. After all, it was a joint work between the ancestors of Tiangong and himself. However, before it was confirmed that the Ascension Platform could indeed help monks ascend, it was not a bad idea to have a small mouse experiment.

When Zhang Ye was hesitating, a master of magic stepped forward: "Master Zhang, this guy just wants to use the Ascension Platform to survive, don't be fooled by him!"

The master of the magic way asked Ying: "I'm not talented, but I believe in Master Zhang and am willing to be the first person to eat crabs!"

Zhang Ye didn't know that the first ancestor of the Heavenly Dao kept saying that the Ascension Platform was not good, and he motivated himself just to pave the way for using the Ascension Platform to fight for his life today. , good abacus.

This master of the devil who is not afraid of death solved Zhang Ye's urgent need. Zhang Ye hesitated for a moment, but he did not refuse, because the Ascension Platform was originally used by monks in the entire Cultivation Continent.

"Alright, I wish you a successful ascension!" Zhang Ye nodded.

The demonic monk explained his funeral, stepped onto the ascension platform, and exuded a powerful aura of a catastrophe. The demonic monk was a little nervous. In order to strengthen his courage and let everyone remember him, he shouted loudly: "Remember the old man's name, Zhou... ah..."

Before the monk could finish speaking, golden light spewed out from the Ascension Platform, sending the monk into the sky and disappearing.

What is the name of the sorcerer? Zhou? Or was that sound ah, his scream?

This is not the point anymore, the point is that the ascension platform can really help monks ascend!

Although the monks had already guessed this result, they still had a stone in their hearts and their brows were brimming with joy. This Ascension Platform can not only break the shackles of heaven and earth, but even the catastrophe of heaven is gone, and the good days of comprehension continent are really coming.

Amidst all the celebration, only the ancestor of Tiandao looked ruthless, he knocked away the monks who were detaining him, and rushed to the Ascension Platform while no one was paying attention.

With a puff, Zhang Ye, who had been waiting for a long time, raised his knife and dropped it, and the first ancestor of heaven was divided into two halves. Zhang Ye was like killing a chicken, without any disturbance, and said in a calm voice, "Continue the execution."

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