Zhang Yan asked Zhang Chan a few more questions, and then dismissed him.
Then he entered a meditative state and refined the Yin Yang Pure Seal, Truth Linking Stele, and other treasures.
After all, these weren't things he was used to, and even if he refined them to an extremely proficient level, they still couldn't defeat the Taiyi Golden Bead. Moreover, he still had a secret method to kill, so he didn't pay much attention to it. It was just a daily routine.
When he was done, he took out the treasures left behind by Zhang Chan and examined them one by one, and then picked out some of the best quality. Finally, he placed the Elephant Dragon Golden Furnace in the hall, and prepared to refine this Dao Treasure.
He had thought about this treasure a long time ago, so his mind was clear. As soon as he got it, he didn't think too much about it and directly threw the treasures into the furnace. Then, he started the fire. Not long after, he was on the right path.
However, he didn't know how many years it would take to successfully refine it.
This kind of treasure was extraordinary, and it could be foreseen that the amount of effort and external objects put into it would be far greater than before. Even the Elephant Dragon Golden Furnace could only refine one at a time, so if Dan Yi and the others didn't want to wait for a long time, they could only rely on themselves to nourish it.
A hundred days passed, and seeing that the furnace fire had stabilized, and there wouldn't be any changes in a short period of time, he didn't have to look after it all the time, so he left a magic power incarnation here to guard it, and returned to the hall to meditate.
Ever since he had established the Supreme Mystery Scripture, the ball of five-colored light within his Divine Decree had become more and more resplendent. If he continued to cultivate it, its might would naturally become stronger and stronger. In the end, it would be similar to the Xiantian Demon's cultivation of the Fundamental Scripture, where a strand of it would possess the power to threaten his peers.
However, his Five Elements True Light could destroy external objects and suppress treasures, and if he really visualized it to a high level, he would also have such a method. It could be said that it could be said to be both offensive and defensive, and there were no shortcomings. If he continued to cultivate it, he might even be able to cultivate it to a level that could even resist Dao Treasures.
Mystical Space Realm, Zhi Lan Peak.
At the peak of the snow-capped mountain, there was a magnificent altar made of white stone. At the highest point of the glazed shrine, there was a golden pearl enshrined, and there seemed to be a figure sitting cross-legged in it.
This person was none other than Daoist Priest Daoyi. If he was not controlled by someone, then he would have to consume his own strength to go out. Therefore, he usually hid in his treasured body and slept to accumulate Weili. However, at a time like this, he wouldn't reveal any aura or magic power, so in the eyes of others, it was just a rather dazzling golden bead.
Below the altar, there was a palace. In total, there were more than a hundred attendants stationed here. All of them were handpicked by Bai Wei and Lu Li. Every day, they would light incense and bright lamps, clean the jade stairs of the altar, and drive away birds and beasts, all so that the Taiyi Golden Bead would not be disturbed.
However, at this time, the Taiyi Golden Bead seemed to be startled by something, and the figure inside suddenly opened his eyes. Then, there was a flash of light from the bead, and in an instant, it turned into a golden-robed Daoist, standing in the hall.
At this moment, his expression was slightly serious as he looked towards Bu Xutian. He could feel that something in the unseen world seemed to be connected to him, but he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.
He pondered for a while and said, "Could it be that a treasure from this era has appeared?"
There were very few things in the world that were connected to him by karma. Moreover, after the great upheaval, the cultivators of the Human Dao who sealed him all those years ago had either died or gone missing. Now that he was able to escape, it could be said that karma had been established long ago. Thus, the only possibility was that another Primordial Treasure had appeared in the world.
His eyes flickered, and he thought to himself, "Looks like I need to find it first. I can't let it grow like this."
He was like this because, logically speaking, as long as this treasure matured, it would be able to compete with him. If he could kill it before it matured, then nothing could threaten him.
On the surface, both were supreme treasures of the world, and they were naturally close to each other. However, he didn't think so, and he didn't think that he could make the other submit.
Moreover, if the treasure was obedient now, it could change its mind in the future and join the enemy side. Then, his advantage would be gone, and this would be a great hindrance to his grand plan.
He snorted. He had one Connate Cardinal Treasure, and that was enough.
However, he couldn't let the demons or human path cultivators know about this, or else they would interfere. Thus, he needed to be more secretive.
He couldn't search for it himself, or else most True Yang cultivators would sense it, and he could only find someone else to do it for him.
"Looks like I need to find someone outside to work for me."
Although he didn't have any disciples, he could use the Weili Art to search through the myriad worlds in the universe. If he wanted to move freely in Bushu Heaven, his cultivation couldn't be too low, or else he would just be sending himself to his death.
However, there was also a problem here. Most of these people had their own sects. He was not like the Extraterrestrial Demon. Although he could display boundless might in battle, he did not have the ability to change people's hearts. Thus, he could only find lower-level disciples and think of a way to raise their cultivation.
However, after looking through, he didn't find anyone he liked. After thinking about it, he decisively gave up on this plan.
In reality, the myriad worlds were boundless, and as long as he was willing to put in the effort, he would eventually find a suitable target. However, he couldn't wait any longer, and even if he succeeded, this person would need some time to adapt to his increased strength, and he might not be able to defeat his peers.
However, if he didn't do this, then there was only one choice left, and that was to use his own aura to create a living being. The benefits of doing this were that this person's interests were aligned with his, and they definitely wouldn't betray him. However, there were also many disadvantages. The power he had accumulated during this period of time would likely be consumed.
If it was a True Yang cultivator, it would definitely not be like this. However, he was just a magic treasure, and without a master, he could only rely on his own power to unleash ten to twenty percent of it. Not to mention that he had to pay ten or even a hundred times the price of a cultivator to do this.
However, this was the safest choice, so he only needed to think about it for a moment before making a decision. He immediately focused his mind and light appeared in the hall. As the light grew brighter, the entire hall seemed to be bathed in sunlight.
Fortunately, in order to prevent the light from the golden bead from attracting creatures with intelligence, this place had already been isolated by a restriction. Even the servants under the spell altar didn't notice anything unusual.
About a day later, a young cultivator about seventeen or eighteen years old appeared in the hall. He bowed to the hall and said, "Greetings, Master."
Daoist Priest Daoyi noticed that the young man's eyebrows were slightly dull, and it seemed that he didn't have enough intelligence. He wasn't very satisfied, but there was nothing he could do about it. He wasn't a cultivator, and being able to do this was already a relatively good result. As long as this person could do what he had asked him to do, everything else wasn't important. He asked, "Do you know what you need to do?"
The young cultivator replied, "Master needs to search for the whereabouts of the treasure."
Daoist Priest Daoyi said, "If you find traces of this treasure, you don't have to act on your own. Even if it hasn't grown up yet and is still weak, it's not something you can subdue. Instead, it will alarm others. You need to report to me in time. Do you understand? "
The young cultivator said, "I'll remember it."
Daoist Priest Daoyi said, "Do you have anything else to ask? If not, you may leave. "
The young cultivator replied respectfully, "My lord, I have seen from my memories that the place is still under the jurisdiction of the Human Dao. It is inevitable that we will run into them. How should we address ourselves at that time?"
Daoist Priest Daoyi pondered for a moment and said, "That's not difficult. After the calamity in the Kun Shi Continent, although many sects of the Human Path collapsed and their orthodoxies were severed, there are still many old sites left behind. I remember a few of them. You can go to one of them and borrow their name."
His thoughts changed. This creature that he had created knew how to consider these things. It seemed like it was not as inflexible as he had thought. It seemed like it had some value. Thinking of this, his expression softened a little, and he said, "I might as well give you another name. You will be called Jun Wuqi." As he spoke, he poured a wisp of his consciousness into his mind. "Remember these places. They might be useful in the future."
Jun Wuqi went through these memories in his mind and said, "This lowly one will remember it." Seeing that Daoist Priest Daoyi didn't have anything else to say, Jun Wuqi didn't say anything else. He bowed and quietly left the place, flying toward Bu Xutian.
On the other side, after Zhao Heng left the void, he came to Bu Xutian and stood on a bulging hill. He took out the square seal that he carried with him, and it emitted a shining golden light. He summoned the three patrollers and said, "In the past, when you encountered any problems, you would directly report to Bi Luo Heaven. Now that I am the Divine Master, there is no need to do so. You only need to report to me."
The three patrollers had been taken care of by Fu Qingming before, so they all expressed their willingness to follow his orders.
But now, although they had become Zhao Heng's subordinates, they were not too afraid of him, because he did not have the power to punish them. If they did make a mistake, they would have to report it to Fu Qingming first before they could take action. And if Zhao Heng deviated from his original intention, they could still report it to the higher-ups. In other words, they were master and subordinate to each other, and at the same time, they had a relationship of supervision.
Seeing how the three of them did not object, Zhao Heng said, "Now, we need to do three things. The first is to set up an altar to worship the four Daoist Venerables."
Setting up an altar would show that he had the support of the four Daoist Venerables, as well as to show that he was in a position of righteousness.
The three patrollers naturally did not object to this. They all strongly agreed with it.
Zhao Heng continued, "As for the second matter, venerable Chang Yang has already read through the list of rewards and punishments that the three of you submitted a few days ago. He has a rough idea, and the merit is now in my hands. Please invite the deities over so that I can personally report on their merits."
The patrollers stood forward and asked sternly, "Divine Lord, if you summon the gods, what will happen to the various tribes? Who will watch over them? "
Zhao Heng said slowly, "Don't worry, patrollers. I will personally use great power to protect the various tribes in the territory until the gods return to their own territories."
The three of them shivered inside. He was clearly confident since he could say something like that. In other words, his abilities were far greater than what they had imagined him to be. They could not help but reveal some reverence in their eyes. They looked at one another again, and one of them took the initiative to ask, "May I ask what the third matter is?
Zhao Heng looked at them, raised his voice, and said, "Among the gods, there used to be no hierarchy, no hierarchy. Now that I am the God Monarch, I will announce the rules and regulations, confer titles, and establish a system!"
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