"The Holy Spirit is indeed worthy of being the Son of Heaven, to be able to do this!" Zhou Tong was somewhat amazed.
Zhou Tong had always been working hard to turn the Ten Heavenly Divine Rings into reality. Now, it looked like the Sacred Spirit's existence could even accelerate this process.
"If I'm not wrong, perhaps after this Sacred Spirit is formed, this area will become a Blue Jade King mine. It can produce large amounts of Blue Jade King!" Zhou Tong calculated in his mind, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
"Furthermore … Heaven and earth are nurturing the Sacred Spirit, but the Sacred Spirit is in my world. It's as if heaven and earth are nurturing me indirectly … "A hint of elation appeared on Zhou Tong's face.
Heaven and earth nurtured the Sacred Spirit, and Zhou Tong's Ten Heavenly Divine Rings had intercepted a portion of this opportunity. This opportunity also meant that even if Zhou Tong didn't cultivate in the future, he would still be able to improve little by little.
"But it's a pity!" Zhou Tong was also a little disappointed after taking a closer look at this jade spirit. This jade spirit was still incomparable to the Nine Orifice Stone Golem in the Holy City, as it didn't have any immortal ingredients accompanying it.
This jade spirit was almost transparent, so it was very clear that it didn't have any accompanying items.
"If I inject an immortal ingredient into it, would that count as an accompanying item?
"Hmm? There seems to be a method in the future that plants immortal ingredients in the bodies of prodigies, allowing them to grow together with the prodigy. Perhaps I can create this method in advance?"
With this in mind, Zhou Tong's interest was greatly piqued, and he reflexively took out fifty kilograms of Feather Green Gold.
Fifty kilograms of Feather Green Gold was very small, and Zhou Tong used the True Sun Flame to refine it into the shape of a sword.
However, just as he was about to inject this inch-long piece of Feather Green Gold into the Sacred Spirit's body, he was a little hesitant. Because if he did that, wouldn't he be disrupting the formation of the Sacred Spirit? Wouldn't the nourishment of the Sacred Spirit by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth be disrupted?
Zhou Tong pondered for a long time before finally giving up.
He placed the inch-long Yu Hua Cyan Golden Sword between the Saint Spirit's eyebrows. It touched the surface of the Saint Spirit's skin, but it didn't damage its body.
He thought to himself, "If you really have a spirit, try and see if you can merge this sword embryo into your body! Perhaps this sword embryo can increase your potential! "
After taking one last look at the Holy Spirit, Zhou Tong opened his eyes and looked at the Sword Lake.
The Sword Qi was still there, but the Holy Spirit that was nurtured by the Sword Qi had disappeared.
"If I cultivate the Holy Spirit artificially, I might be able to reduce the time it takes for the Holy Spirit to be born. Can a million years be shortened to a hundred thousand years? "Zhou Tong couldn't help but have this thought.
In history, there had been a holy land that had nurtured a holy spirit, but when the holy spirit was born, it destroyed the holy land that had nurtured it. It had caused a great disaster, and in the end, No Beginning Emperor had quelled it.
The Jade Lake was also nurturing Holy Spirits. Moreover, the nurturing period wasn't very long, no more than 100,000 years.
Although he didn't know to what extent the Holy Spirits had been nurtured before they were taken away by the holy land, since they could be taken away by humans so easily, their cultivation couldn't be too high. Otherwise, they would have rebelled long ago.
Tens of thousands of years might be the same as hundreds of thousands of years it should have taken!
"Should I drip some of my Tyrant's Blood into it? Maybe it can speed up the formation of the Holy Spirit? "Zhou Tong was a little hesitant.
The Jade Lake was doing this. They were looking for the blood of all kinds of physiques to feed their Holy Spirits to speed up their growth.
However, at this moment, Zhou Tong suddenly turned his head. Countless patterns appeared in his eyes, as if the sun, the moon, and the galaxy were floating in his eyes.
"Wang Teng is coming!" Zhou Tong said softly. At the same time, he quickly floated up into the sky.
The sky rumbled as a young man drove an ancient golden chariot over. He was majestic and tall, and his black hair was draped over his shoulders. It was Wang Teng.
The ancient golden chariot rumbled forward. There were knife marks and sword holes on it, as if an ancient imperial chariot was traveling. There was an intimidating force. Dragons and phoenixes rose around it, and their cries shook the nine heavens.
In addition, there was a man and a woman in the chariot with him.
The man had purple eyes and purple hair. He was tall and majestic, and his body was covered in purple light. He was incomparably valiant. He was the young master of the Valley of Gods, Zi Tiandu. The woman also had purple eyes and purple hair. Her skin was as white as jade, and she was like a flawless fairy. She was Zi Tiandu's elder sister, Zi Tianfeng.
In front of the golden chariot, there were more than a dozen ancient creatures clearing the way. They all had fierce faces and were covered in scales. Some had divine wings, and some had the body of a snake without legs. They stirred up a demonic cloud and soared into the sky.
This group of ancient creatures was like a demon god. They also came from the Valley of Gods, one of the origins of the ancient royal family. They were all murderous.
"Who dares to block my way … It's you! Zhou Tong! "
Suddenly, Wang Teng shouted. When he opened his Heavenly Eye of Martial Path and saw the person in front of him clearly, his body trembled. His expression turned solemn.
Zhou Tong had done so many things outside. Even a King had fallen in his hands in a head-on battle. His every move could affect the general trend of the entire Big Dipper cultivation world. Even the arrogant Wang Teng would never underestimate such a person.
What shocked Wang Teng the most was that there were rumors outside that Zhou Tong had disappeared. No one knew where he was. Some people even said that he had failed to cut his path and had died.
But now, the other party had appeared in front of him, unharmed.
"Wang Teng, North Thearch? What a big name! Even I haven't called myself an emperor. How dare you call yourself North Thearch? "Zhou Tong said softly.
"Zhou Tong, what are you doing here?" Wang Teng's expression was solemn.
He knew that in terms of realm, he was definitely not as good as Zhou Tong. If they fought head-on, he would definitely not win.
"Human talent, this is not a place for you to be presumptuous!" Zi Tiandu, who was sitting next to Wang Teng, also spoke up.
"Now that the world has changed, and the aboriginals have awakened, the world will no longer be under the control of the human race. Although you have a great reputation among the human race, you shouldn't block our way. You … "
Zi Tiandu's words had yet to finish when he was directly interrupted by Zhou Tong forcefully.
Zhou Tong was still looking at Wang Teng quietly. He said, "The Battle of the Emperor's Road. I'm only here to have a fair fight with you in the same realm. Those who have nothing to do with this, get out of my way! "
When he said "get out of my way," Zhou Tong's eyes turned and looked at Zi Tiandu. Suddenly —
"Buzz!"
The void trembled. Just a glance was enough to make the world buzz, as if the scriptures of the Great Path were echoing.
When his eyes opened and closed, it was like a galaxy, unfathomable. It disappeared and was reborn. In an instant, it was as if millions of years had passed.
At the same time, an unparalleled divine pattern of the Great Path shot out from his eyes, accompanied by a divine sound. A hazy light formed by mysterious runes suddenly fell on Zi Tiandu's body.
This scene was astonishing. It was as if the galaxy was flowing, the sun and the moon were rotating, and his eyes were revealing the secrets of the universe.
"Martial Path Celestial Eyes? How is that possible? " Wang Teng's expression changed drastically. He clearly recognized that Zhou Tong was using the Martial Path Celestial Eyes. It was the Martial Path Celestial Eyes of the Ancient Chaos Great Emperor, the same Martial Path Celestial Eyes that he had!
While Wang Teng was stunned, Zi Tiandu had already been hit.
Zi Tiandu's body trembled violently. His body felt as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer. Many of his bones were broken. His body was like a rag as he collapsed on Wang Teng's chariot.
Zhou Tong was domineering and overbearing. He had an invincible aura. He would not allow anyone to go against his will. As he spoke, he had already attacked.
With just a threatening glance, the young master of the Valley of Gods, Zi Tiandu, almost died.
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