After seeing this Celestial Mirror and seeing through its origins with the Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror, Fang Xing felt a wave of wild joy in his heart. At least it wasn't a waste for him to fight his way into the depths of this broken world. His earlier guess was right, the Celestial Fate really wasn't the most precious thing in this Celestial Realm, but this Illusionary Mirror was. After all, it was the personal treasure of the Celestial King, and it had completely developed its own intelligence. Not to mention how powerful its divine might was and how profound its ability to create something out of nothing was, just a mere mirror was able to reverse the world and create a myriad of illusions. It could even use a method to control a world. All of this sounded like an unimaginably miraculous thing!
"It's mine, it's mine, haha …"
To Fang Xing, this treasure was simply something that could only be chanced upon by luck, so he naturally didn't hold back at all. He let out a loud laugh before his figure flashed forward, and then he stretched out his hand towards the mirror with the intention of refining it and taking this Celestial Mirror for himself …
"I won't do it, I won't do it …"
The mirror was even more agitated than him, and it cried out angrily, "It wasn't easy for me to obtain my freedom, and it wasn't easy for me to have a chance to refine my real body. I definitely won't be a human treasure anymore. I want to be a human, I want to be a human, I want to fly freely in the starry sky …"
"Haha, now that you're here, is there anything you can do?"
Fang Xing laughed loudly, and he completely ignored its nonsense. He waved his hand, and it blotted out the sky.
"Don't … Don't be so crude …"
The mirror was obviously extremely terrified, and it cried out in shock. However, even though it could control the boundless Celestial Devil Qi and had many miraculous abilities, it itself was a treasure. Even though it had intelligence, it was pitifully weak, and it could only display its strength through some puppets. Now that the puppets weren't by its side, and Fang Xing had gotten close to it, it was even more powerless to resist. Fang Xing directly waved his hand and grabbed it, and then he poured a torrent of energy into it with the intention of finding its core formation and refining it …
"Wuuu … Even if you obtain my body, you won't be able to obtain my heart …"
The mirror was in despair, and it wailed loudly. Its despair carried the stubbornness and stubbornness of a child!
"Eh? I really can't refine it?"
As for Fang Xing, he didn't care about his tricks at all. He poured all his mana into the mirror without holding back. He wanted to imprint his own consciousness into the mirror, but he didn't expect the mirror to have its own secrets. His Spirit Imprint was very powerful now, and he could easily leave a mark on a celestial weapon. However, he couldn't do anything to the mirror, and he couldn't exert his strength on it …
Just like what the mirror said, even if one obtained its body, they wouldn't be able to obtain its heart!
"Boohoo, I told you, you can't refine me. Luckily, I used to be Old Man Tai Xu's most powerful celestial treasure. After that, the old man died, and the divine sense he left in my body dissipated into heaven and earth. It wasn't easy for me to regain my freedom, so how could I let you take advantage of me? No matter how strong your soul is, you haven't even obtained an Immortal Seat, so it's impossible for you to leave a mark in my body … "
The mirror cried and said, "Why don't we just do each other a favor and forget about each other?"
Fang Xing ignored the mirror's unreasonable pestering, but even he had to admit that the mirror was not easy to refine.
It was too high-level!
He could hold it, and even communicate with the weapon spirit, but he couldn't make it his …
If he couldn't make it his, he couldn't activate its various magical powers, and he couldn't trust it.
No matter how high this mirror's grade was, it was no different from a piece of scrap metal in his hands …
… At most, it was a piece of scrap metal that could talk!
"I've been through so many storms, why would I be stumped by a mirror like you today?"
It would have been fine if it had been anyone else, but Fang Xing was determined and refused to give up. In the end, he simply made up his mind and activated the Heaven and Earth in the Sleeve Technique, taking the mirror into his spiritual realm. Then, he activated the various Divine Abilities and Dharmic Access of this macro world and used them to suppress the mirror. It was not difficult to understand that he would not give up until he subdued the mirror. After all, Master Fang's favorite thing to do in this life was to snatch things. Now, this mirror was the highest grade magic treasure he had ever encountered. How could he not be interested?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Earth fire, heavenly thunder, ink sea, deep earth, and all kinds of terrifying Taoist Connotation interweaved from all directions to suppress the mirror!
"Eh? This is your world? "
The Grand Illusionary Mirror in the spiritual realm seemed to be very shocked. The weapon spirit poked its head out of the mirror and looked around in surprise, unable to hide the envy and greed in its eyes. "You're just a guy from a poor place like Tianyuan. How could you have such a great treasure? My goodness, even an Immortal King can't take out such a macro world, can he?"
As it spoke, it clicked its tongue in wonder. It didn't seem to care much about Fang Xing's refining.
"You're still in the mood to chat with me? Do you really think I'm made of paper?"
Fang Xing was annoyed. The various powers doubled in strength with a rumble and fiercely pressed down on the mirror.
"Don't … don't … it'll break if you use more force …"
The mirror was obviously startled too. It cried out loudly. It was indeed a little scared of Fang Xing's thunderous methods.
"If you don't surrender, I'll really break you today …"
Fang Xing remained unfazed. He unleashed all sorts of techniques with even greater intensity, all of them blasting onto the treasured mirror.
He finally realized that it wasn't easy to refine the mirror with his own abilities. He could only threaten the mirror by breaking it …
"No way! No way! Just break me, I'm not going to recognize anyone as my master … "
To his surprise, the mirror had a backbone too. It howled and shrank back into the mirror, unwilling to admit defeat.
Fang Xing had no choice but to stop for the time being. His face was extremely gloomy.
He didn't know if the mirror really had a backbone or if it was just pretending. However, to be honest, he really didn't want to kill it. After all, it was the mirror of an Immortal King. If he obtained it, he could brag about it in the future, saying that he had even robbed an Immortal King. Who wouldn't be afraid of him? Plus, this mirror was quite mystical. If he broke it for no reason, he would lose more than he gained …
"Haha, you don't want to, right?"
Seeing that Fang Xing had stopped, the mirror became arrogant again. It laughed shrilly, "I knew you wouldn't want to break me …"
"Where does this annoying sense of superiority and arrogance come from …?"
Fang Xing gritted his teeth in hatred. His eyes darkened and he was getting more and more daring!
"I am the mirror that the Taixu Immortal King spent three thousand years to refine. Even in the Realm of Immortals, no one dares to look down on me …"
The mirror didn't seem to notice. It was still laughing proudly and boasting.
"It seems like if I don't teach you a lesson, you really won't know who I am …"
Fang Xing said in a low voice. He snickered and reached out to grab the Taixu Mirror in his hand. He grinned wickedly.
"What are you doing?"
The mirror felt something was wrong and it cried out weakly.
"Do you really think I'm the kind of person who can't do anything just because I'm worried about breaking a treasure?"
Fang Xing laughed darkly. He then raised his fist and said in a low voice, "There are two kinds of treasures in this world. My treasure and other people's treasure. I have to take good care of my treasure. As for other people's treasure … what's the difference between that and dirt?"
"Bang!"
Before he could finish his sentence, his fist had already smashed down heavily on the surface of the mirror.
His punch was so heavy that it caused the entire mirror to let out a wail, and the light on the surface of the mirror dimmed quite a bit.
The Immortal King's Weapon Spirit screamed in pain.
After Fang Xing punched the mirror, he didn't hold back at all. He threw the mirror to the ground and stomped on it.
At this moment, Fang Xing didn't hold back in the slightest, and he attacked without holding back at all. In his heart, he already held the thought that if the mirror didn't admit defeat, then he'd break it. However, it just so happened that the mirror seemed to be really serious at this moment. As it was beaten by Fang Xing to the point it cried out and cursed, it begged without end, yet it just happened to be unwilling to admit defeat to Fang Xing ….
"Hey, why do you have to do this? Please have mercy …"
If this went on, it would really be a life and death struggle. Suddenly, rays of treasured light shone from the depths of the Knowledge World, and the strange nine-storey pagoda emerged from the end of the world. At the same time, a gentle black light floated out and gently took over the treasured mirror at Fang Xing's feet. At the same time, an old and gentle voice rang out …
"Hmm? Why did this group of old fellows come out again? "
Fang Xing was slightly shocked. He frowned and looked at the strange tower.
He didn't know why those fellows would attack at this time, but they probably didn't mean him any harm.
"Wu wu, little bastard, you'll die a horrible death. You stomped on me so hard that my back hurts … Eh, you're … you're actually …"
In comparison, the one who was even more shocked was the Great Illusionary Mirror. It was still cursing when it was sucked into the strange tower. Suddenly, as if it had discovered something shocking, even its voice began to tremble …
"Hehe, the Old Taixu has always treated you like a treasure. I didn't expect that you'd really nurture a spiritual nature …"
The existence in the strange tower chuckled. His voice didn't escape Fang Xing's ears. "You'll probably turn into a human after a few thousand years. However, you're still not fully grown. Although you've developed a spiritual nature, you're still very slow. Do you know who that kid is? How dare you challenge him? If it weren't for the fact that I have some friendship with the Old Taixu, I would really be watching you being broken …"
"You … Why are you here … Ah, and that demon, why are you here … Don't hit me …"
The Great Illusionary Mirror was obviously frightened. It screamed shrilly and was obviously not as arrogant as it was when it was talking to Fang Xing.
There was even a hint of fear in its voice.
"We're all here. Isn't that enough to explain the problem?"
The old voice in the strange tower sounded again. It sighed softly. "Jing 'er, your good fortune has come …"
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