Kong Xuan waited at the side for seventy-six days.
It took a lot of effort to forge such a divine weapon. Kong Xuan broke out in a cold sweat as Mo Fuzi's shadow was much more illusory than when he first started forging.
If Mo Fuzi's cultivation was at the Saint of the Great Path, it would be much safer to forge this spear. Now, although Mo Fuzi had the help of the array and the unique technique to control the Nine True Fire, it was still a little difficult.
But cultivators kept their promises. Since Mo Fuzi had said so, he would forge this weapon for Yang Jian.
In fact, after careful consideration, the three-pointed, double-edged spear that Yang Jian asked for had a "starting point" too high. The spear's blade needed to be fused with Yuantu and Avici, the two killing treasures, and the spear's body needed more than 10 kinds of top treasures.
Although it was a little exaggerated to say that it was the power of the Primitive World, it was probably impossible to forge another spear in the Primitive World.
During the 76 days, Yunxiao had been in seclusion. She seemed to have gained some enlightenment, and her cultivation took a big step forward. Even Kong Xuan could not figure out the exact strength of Yunxiao.
Yang Jian half healed and half cultivated. During the process of recasting his left arm, he verified the Invincible Golden Body Incantation and the Eight Nine Mysteries, hoping to take another step forward.
Although it was only a short half an instant where he faced off against a supreme powerhouse, this experience was exceptionally precious to Yang Jian, and it had an extraordinary meaning.
He could probably imagine the blurry edge of the vast ocean.
However, Yang Jian's recovery wasn't as good as expected. It took him seventy-six days to recover two inches below his elbow. His left palm turned from a purplish-black to a purplish-green color, and he could already move it lightly.
The pain of this process seemed to have been deliberately ignored by Yang Jian.
Yang Jian had been thinking that he was now an expert, so he should have a bit of the "bearing" of an expert.
He could not show fatigue even if he forced himself to.
Compared to Yunxiao and Yang Jian, Kong Xuan had nothing to do. But she did not leave immediately. Instead, she extended her divine sense.
She was guarding these three people who had no distractions.
Although she was often a little unforgiving, Kong Xuan was more meticulous in her thinking.
After another two days, the array trembled and Yun Xiao opened her eyes.
Inside the array, the power of the nine true flames was pushed to the extreme. They either transformed into strange beasts, clouds or mist, or directly surged into a sea of fire, constantly attacking the array's array eye.
In the copper cauldron that had been completely burned transparent, a seven-foot-long spear had slowly taken shape. There seemed to be dragons and phoenixes coiling around it, ferocious beasts devouring the heavens, and a murderous sea of blood. There also seemed to be the convergence of Yin and Yang, the rotation of the five elements, and the protection of heaven and earth.
Mo Fuzi had probably gathered all of his knowledge over the years into this spear that had yet to be born.
Looking at the Grand Essence Era's Puppet Grandmaster, one could see that the essence spirit's shadow had already turned somewhat translucent at this moment. The consumption of essence spirit's power was unimaginable.
Generally speaking, the refinement of elixirs and artifacts was all about a cycle of days. It could be thirty-six heavenly stars, seven by seven, forty-nine by seven, or eighty-one by ninety-nine.
Judging from the current situation of the array, it should take ninety-nine by eighty-one days to complete the refinement. After all, the precious materials had already been integrated into the spear body. Mo Fuzi could not possibly last more than a hundred days, so eighty-one days was the most reliable.
On the 79th day, the movements of the array grew louder and louder. The Nine True Flames seemed to be going crazy. The spear body was close to completion, and strange phenomena occurred one after another.
Mo Fuzi's puppet body was also sweating profusely.
On the 80th day, Yang Jian, who was healing his wounds, had to open his eyes, which were full of shock.
In front of him, the array had turned into a huge furnace. The universe of this ring was distorted everywhere, and the Nine True Flames displayed their magical powers. Among the true flames, a headless dragon slowly swam.
Mo Fuzi grabbed the air, and the Yuantu Sword and the Avici Broken Blade slowly sank above the array.
On the 80th day, Mo Fuzi spoke for the first time, "Yuantu and Avici were the fierce swords of the time. It is not an insult to you to be your blade!"
The array erupted, and the Nine True Flames condensed into nine vague human figures. After Yuantu and Avici broke into the array, they directly pounced on them …
Yang Jian's eyes reflected this scene, and his heart trembled slightly. His eyes also revealed a bit of anticipation.
Divine weapon!
Divine weapon!
A divine weapon tailor-made for him!
"Young friend, nine drops of heart blood!"
"Okay!" Yang Jian stood up and grabbed his heart with his right hand. With a light snort, he sucked in nine drops of blood essence from the tip of his heart.
These nine drops of Blood Essence appeared to be very ordinary. There was no light or color to them at all. There were only traces of gold mixed within the bright red. However, as soon as these nine drops of Blood Essence appeared, the entire formation seemed to have quietened down.
The nine drops of blood essence flew into the array, and the Nine True Flames surged again. Mo Fuzi's left hand pressed down, and his right hand drew talismans out of thin air and inserted them into the array.
"Wait for another day! Haha! The divine weapon is ready! "
Mo Fuzi laughed twice, and his laughter revealed a bit of exhaustion.
Yang Jian endured the joy in his heart and stood aside to continue to treat the injury of his left hand. He also felt a little regret in his heart.
When the divine weapon was born tomorrow, he would not be able to hold this spear that was really made for him with both hands.
How could there be anything in the world …
Dong!
Yang Jian's heart was inexplicably shocked.
What was going on?
This was no longer a whim, but an incarnation that he had left somewhere had suddenly sensed something that made him subconsciously feel a little frightened.
Panic?
There was no time to say anything more. Yang Jian closed his eyes, and his mind shifted. In the blink of an eye, he returned to the mouth of the Untainted River.
Looking up, he saw that the sky was densely covered with dark clouds, and the dark clouds were very low.
The Heavenly Way was strange, and the world was filled with endless pressure. If one carefully felt it, this pressure came from two Great Ways, one positive and one negative, one water and one fire.
The Way of the Sage!
The Great Way of the Water and Fire Sage that had never appeared in the Untainted Land!
The pressure of this Great Way alone was already incomparable to that of Taoist Qianhong!
Yang Jian followed the two Great Ways to the source and immediately caught sight of two figures standing at the entrance of the Primitive Path of Pilgrimage.
One was an old man in a fiery red robe, and his beard and hair were fiery red. He was a Saint of the Great Path of Fire.
The other was an old woman in a white robe, with her silver hair coiled up and a head-sized blue bead in her left hand. She was a Saint of the Great Path of Water.
The two of them seemed to be doing this on purpose. Any cultivator who could sense the source of this pressure would be able to see the two of them.
Yang Jian could not help but clench his fists. They were so arrogant and domineering that they really did not take the Saints of the Primitive Path seriously.
When his incarnation sensed the two terrifying pressures, his mind immediately returned to the Primitive Path. Almost when he was wondering why the Saints did not react, a bell rang, and the two pressures were directly blocked.
Daoist Heavenly Flame stepped on the Chaos Bell and appeared in the world. Behind him, the Grandmaster of Heaven and the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning walked over. The aura of Laozi and Jie Yin appeared outside the world and sealed the path of the two Saints of the Great Path.
"Don't misunderstand," the old man said. "My master only asked us two old farts to come and measure the abilities of the Saints of the Primordial World. Of course, if you die in our hands today, there's no harm in burying the Primordial World today."
Daoist Heavenly Flame chuckled and said calmly, "Oh? You're so arrogant. "
The old woman smiled and said, "I've been cultivating since the Grand Beginning. So what if I'm arrogant? You're just a bunch of kids. "
The Grand Beginning had been cultivating since?
Yang Jian's eyelids twitched. He thought for a while and did not call the six friends of the Plum Mountain to return to Plum Mountain to guard. If the Saints could not fight this battle, the Primordial World would really be destroyed.
Without another word, Yang Jian turned his attention back to the Xuandu City. For some reason, his voice was a little hoarse. He said in a low voice, "Uncle-Master Yun Xiao, please protect this place. Brother Kong, follow me."
"Okay." Kong Xuan frowned slightly because he heard the strong abnormality in Yang Jian's voice.
Yang Jian's departing figure caused Old Teacher Mo's expression to change. Perhaps this old senior had already guessed what had happened. His hand seals also sped up a little.
Yun Xiao pinched her fingers and deduced. Then, she remembered that she was outside the Primordial World and could not use the Heavenly Dao to deduce what had happened.
After rushing out of the Xuandu City, Yang Jian felt much more at ease. He summoned the Black Shuttle and turned to look at Kong Xuan. He said, "Brother Kong, please inform the experts of the Black Spirit Kingdom to head to the Primordial World. I'll go back first to support them. Two Saints of the Great Path have suddenly appeared. I'm afraid that the Nether Stream will make a move. "
"Alright, only experts?"
"Yes, hurry up. If a war breaks out, the Celestial Court's troops are enough to spread out in the Primordial World. It's fine for the army to go later."
Yang Jian entered the Black Shuttle and looked at the Xuandu City. He saw that the city had been enveloped by various rays of light.
Clearly, there were all sorts of phenomena because the Divine Armament was about to appear. He did not know how long these phenomena had lasted.
Yang Jian sighed in his heart. The Black Shuttle sped through and rushed toward the Primordial World.
He had to rush back as soon as possible. This was the first battle against the supreme experts. He had to win completely. He could not let the only Saints in the Primordial World be injured.
As he gradually made up his mind, Yang Jian's expression became calmer. Apart from a thoughtful look in his eyes, there was only fighting spirit.
"How did these powerful enemies come so quickly?" Kong Xuan muttered. He turned and flew toward the Black Spirit Kingdom, which was not far away.
Without Yang Jian leading her, she could only walk through the entrance of the Black Spirit Kingdom. Although the Black Spirit Kingdom had a ban on entry and exit, no one dared to stop Kong Xuan from revealing the Five-colored Divine Light.
She possessed the secret technique of the Phoenix race and arrived at the entrance of the array formation in less than ten minutes. However, when she was about to enter the array formation, she suddenly turned around.
A figure stumbled out of the Chaos Sea. When he was still 10,000 feet away, he roared, "Get out of the way!"
Kong Xuan frowned slightly. The old man who flew over was covered in blood. His beard and hair were fluttering in the wind. His aura was strong, but it could dissipate at any time.
At a glance, the person looked like an old man. However, the Dao runes on his body made Kong Xuan speechless.
When did a top mighty figure appear?
This person should be from the Primordial World. At that moment, he was in such a sorry state.
Most importantly, Kong Xuan did not recognize him.
"Stop!"
The Five-colored Divine Light shone and swept towards that person. "The Black Spirit Kingdom is not something you can barge into!"
The old man's forehead emitted golden light and barely blocked Kong Xuan's Five-colored Divine Light. However, he suddenly vomited blood, and blood gushed out of his chest.
"Is that Kong Xuan in front? I'm the Good of Venus Taibai's Three Corpses! Ahem! Quick, quickly find Yang Jian! No matter what, don't let him return to the Primordial World! "
Venus Taibai's Good Corpse?
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