The nourishment formed by the second Seal of Samsara soon disappeared.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, fiery light overflowed and tens of thousands of symbols merged together. It was like a vast ocean, vast and boundless, surging with great waves as it swept over. These were the symbols of the True Dragon, Immortal Phoenix, Nine Leaf Sword Grass, Kun Peng, Qilin, and Lightning Emperor.
More than half of the Godly Form in the cauldron exploded. The runes turned into flames, burning fiercely like the explosion of the sun and the moon. They were as beautiful as the rebirth of a phoenix, staining the starry sky with blood.
"Puff!"
Zhou Tong's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The fusion of the Godly Form was getting more and more difficult. He had only merged more than half of it, and the road ahead would be even more difficult. As soon as the power of the Seal of Samsara faded, the fusion would immediately fail.
If everything failed in the end, Zhou Tong would completely lose the most powerful talent of the Mighty Body — the Godly Form!
"The third Seal of Samsara, sacrifice!"
Zhou Tong immediately sacrificed his third Seal of Samsara.
"Boom!"
The third Seal of Samsara turned into a ray of light, constantly nourishing the exploded runes and Godly Form. It was as if time was flowing backward. Everything advanced step by step under the nourishment of the Seal of Samsara, and the fusion became smoother and smoother.
When the fusion reached 90%, Zhou Tong immediately stopped.
The fused Godly Form carried a surge of Immortal Qi, which turned into a ball of essence, Qi, and spirit. It soared into the sky and turned into a dense fog of light, which quickly entered Zhou Tong's real body.
"No, if I continue, I will definitely fail!" Zhou Tong silently sensed in his heart, and then a trace of regret flashed in his heart.
Although the Seal of Samsara was insufficient, as long as the Mirror of Samsara was still there and he could still cultivate the Divine Emperor Sutra, he could still cultivate the Seal of Samsara. At present, he could cultivate two more Seals of Samsara, which was enough to complete the final transformation.
However, the real key now was that the Dao fire and hellfire were insufficient.
He hid on the ancient path to immortality. No matter how much the outside world hated him, this hatred would gradually fade with time. This was one of the reasons why the hellfire had weakened. No one was born for hatred.
As for the Dao fire …
The Flames of the Way formed by the imprints of hundreds of sages were indeed extremely terrifying. However, as the fusion of the divine form progressed, the Flames of the Way gradually became less powerful and were unable to further promote Zhou Tong's growth.
"If you want to cause trouble, you have to go out and cause trouble. At the very least, you have to show your face in front of those Holy Lands and let the karmic fire burn again. "
"As for the Dao fire, I don't have to worry too much about this Overlord Bell, which is gradually gaining sentience …" Zhou Tong smiled as he looked at his Overlord Bell.
Wasn't it just the brands of Saints, Sage Kings, and Great Sages? As long as he refined the Tyrant Bell further, relying on the power of the Divine Mark Violet Gold, he would be able to easily obtain a few hundred more brands.
Zhou Tong closed his eyes and quietly refined the Tyrant Bell with his mind and the Immortal Qi that was born earlier.
Following the sacrificial refining, Zhou Tong's face gradually revealed a trace of joy.
As the red sun rose, it shone brightly. The river flowed like an ocean. The hidden dragon soared into the abyss, its scales and claws flying. A tiger cub roars in the valley, shaking the beasts. Falcons test their wings, and the wind blows. The birth of a rare flower, and the cries of its majesty...
This was the joy of life, the emotion of life!
He could feel that his Overlord Bell was slowly "awakening", and the ultimate meaning of the Divine Mark Violet Gold was slowly awakening. As his soul merged with the Overlord Bell's, he could clearly feel the supreme life energy.
"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"
The Overlord Bell rang, and the sound waves were intimidating, giving Zhou Tong a strange feeling.
The sound waves were like the sun, boundless spring light, like a crescent moon, boundless soft light, like the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth, like the tides of the sea.
When all of these sounds were combined, it was as if they were drawing a picture of the growth of all things in nature. The mountains, the sea, the tides, the sunlight, the moonlight … Everywhere was full of vitality and thriving.
This was a picture of life.
The Overlord Bell also became sparkling and translucent during this sacrificial refining process. Immortal light flowed all over its body, and it bloomed with auspicious colors. Every picture on the bell became beautiful stripes, giving it a sense of reality and vitality.
At this point, the initial refinement of the Overlord Bell was completed, and Zhou Tong opened his eyes.
"This refinement took three months?" Zhou Tong opened his eyes, and his gaze was calm and deep.
During these three months, his mind had completely become one with his bell, and he could feel the Divine Mark Violet Gold's gradually awakening intent and aura, and he could feel the joy of life from nothing.
At this moment, it was as if he had cleansed the killing intent on his body, and it had become even purer, and his entire body was overflowing with vitality.
Not only that, but the emperor's scriptures that he cultivated and knew had also turned into imprints that appeared on the Overlord Bell. Now, his Overlord Bell actually showed the image of the emperors worshipping him.
Not only that, but the hundreds of Sage imprints that he had obtained in the Ancient Battlefield also began to emit faint sounds, as if they were chanting scriptures.
These were the scriptures formed by the Great Dao of those Sages. He, who had just awakened the intent of the Divine Mark Violet Gold, could already use the intent of the Divine Mark Violet Gold to extract endless scriptures from the imprints.
The ancient Sages had turned into picture scrolls, and they lived, traveled, and discussed Dao on the patterns on the Overlord Bell. It was completely a scene of the Celestial Realm of True Immortals.
"The sight of the emperors worshipping the Celestial Realm, these images are indeed worthy of the name of my Overlord Bell!" Zhou Tong nodded slightly.
This change was exactly what he wanted.
"However, before I do anything, I still have something that I can use a little!" Zhou Tong grabbed casually, and the scepter of the Ancient Heavenly Court appeared in his hand. It was extremely eerie, and it was like a supreme divine treasure that suppressed the underworld.
The Diamond Carving shook slightly, and a rainbow-colored light immediately fell on the scepter —
Weng!
The scepter of the Ancient Heavenly Court exploded violently, and a murderous aura surged like the sea, and a terrifying divine power shook heaven and earth!
Streaks of light carrying monstrous murderous aura burst out from the scepter.
These were Killing Sages, the Killing Sages of the Ancient Heavenly Court.
There were a total of 17 Killing Sages!
And they were all Killing Sages of the Great Sage level!
This scepter was a secret treasure of the Ancient Heavenly Court. When the previous Heavenly Court masters died, they had all offered their everything to this scepter.
There were a total of 17 Killing Sages of the Great Sage level within this scepter!
"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"
Zhou Tong's Overlord Bell vibrated continuously, and circular ripples swept across these Killing Sages. The unique purple light of the Divine Mark Purple Gold was hazy, and incomparably mysterious scratches started to slowly appear on the Overlord Bell.
At the same time, Zhou Tong also started to gradually understand the Great Dao of these 17 Killing Sages through these scratches.
The bell waves lasted for an entire month, and 17 human-shaped shadows appeared on the Overlord Bell. These were the nomological imprints of the 17 Killing Sages of the Ancient Heavenly Court.
"Not enough, 17 Killing Sages is still not enough! I need at least a few hundred or even a few thousand Sage imprints. "Zhou Tong said softly.
Among all the Sage imprints in the ancient battlefield, there were 498 Sage imprints, 174 Sage King imprints, 61 Great Sage imprints, and even 12 Boundary Emperor imprints.
There were a total of 745 imprints.
It was precisely because there were so many imprints that that place could trigger the strongest heavenly tribulation in a situation where no one had verified their Dao, and forge a true Emperor Weapon.
Compared to the Sage imprints, these 17 Killing Sages' imprints were still too little, like a drop in the bucket.
"I have to go out and do something …" Zhou Tong stood up, and the Diamond Carving turned into a rainbow-colored light and entered his body.
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