When Yang Xuan opened his eyes again, the injuries in his body had completely healed.
After being injured again, he realized that he had a deeper understanding of the use of different types of spirit energy, especially the combination of two types of spirit energy. He had a deeper understanding and some new inspiration.
He even felt that every time the spirit energy in his body was depleted and recovered, it was more condensed and rich than before.
It seemed that fighting was the best way to improve.
After taking a deep breath, he sent his Divine Thought into the storage ring.
Inside the storage ring, the Moyang Jade was still wrapped in the Netherworld Glove, and there was nothing strange about it. However, the Chilling Heart Wood was constantly emitting an extremely strong gloomy aura, causing Yang Xuan's spiritual sense to feel like it was surrounded by endless darkness, and it was difficult to breathe.
Yang Xuan felt a little strange. Logically speaking, the Chilling Heart Wood should emit a strong cold aura, but not this dark and gloomy aura. Could it be that this was not the Chilling Heart Wood?
However, from the outside, it was no different from the Chilling Heart Wood that Yan Feixu had mentioned.
Thinking of this, Yang Xuan had a thought: Could it be that this Chilling Heart Wood had mutated?
Whether it was refining materials or medicinal herbs, there was an extremely low possibility that they would mutate, causing the properties of the materials to change. Now it seemed that this Chilling Heart Wood had most likely mutated.
However, no matter what, he had finally obtained the Moyang Jade and the Chilling Heart Wood. He could now refine the magic treasure that had always been in his mind.
This magic treasure would become his first magic treasure in the truest sense of the word.
Yang Xuan was never one to drag his feet. Since he had gathered all the materials, if he did not refine it now, when would he refine it?
With a thought, the Yin-Yang Axe that belonged to Ling Wudao appeared in his hands. He wanted to use this Yin-Yang Axe as a template to refine his first magic treasure.
The Crimson Lotus appeared in front of him, and without any hesitation, he threw the Yin-Yang Axe into the Crimson Lotus.
Extract, refine …
He carried out each process meticulously, and all kinds of precious refining materials were thrown in without any hesitation.
In the end, the Yin-Yang Axe had completely lost its original appearance and turned into a ball of light.
He took a deep breath. Finally, the most crucial moment had arrived.
The Moyang Jade and the Frigid Heart Wood appeared in front of Yang Xuan. Then, under Yang Xuan's gaze, they turned into a ball of light and a ball of black mist.
Yang Xuan's eyes revealed a strange look. Logically speaking, the Chilling Heart Wood should have turned into a cloud of cold air. However, after the mutation, the Chilling Heart Wood had turned into a cloud of black mist.
However, this was even better. It was more in line with Yang Xuan's needs.
When the Moyang Jade and the mutated Cold Heart Wood fused into the ball of light in a strange way, Yang Xuan began to inject spiritual energy into the magic treasure.
This was an extremely long process, so long that Yang Xuan had already forgotten about time and everything else.
Input, restore. Input, restore …
After an unknown number of times, he finally stopped.
Then, without any hesitation, he began to inject spirit into the artifact.
Even with Yang Xuan's current state of mind, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous when faced with this final step.
If he succeeded, he would obtain a powerful magic treasure. If he failed, then he would have to start all over again.
Yang Xuan, who was deep underground, had already begun to inject spirit. However, he didn't notice that in the sky above his head, a large number of thunderclouds had gathered strangely, as if they were waiting for something.
Boom!
The moment Yang Xuan succeeded in injecting spirit, a red lightning bolt as thick as a water bucket blasted out from the thunderclouds that had been waiting for a long time.
The red lightning bolt cut through the void, as if it had suddenly torn a red crack in heaven and earth. Then, it instantly hit the ground above Yang Xuan's head.
After the successful infusion, Yang Xuan didn't even have time to smile before he felt a huge tearing and destructive force rush in, instantly filling every inch of space in his body.
Pu!
Yang Xuan, who had just recovered from his injuries, was once again injured after spitting out a mouthful of blood.
After the red lightning bolt injured Yang Xuan, it didn't stop there. It continued to rush into the ball of light that had been floating in front of Yang Xuan with a destructive force.
There was another loud bang!
In just an instant, the underground space where Yang Xuan was was expanded countless times by this boundless force. The soil directly disappeared, making Yang Xuan feel as if he was suddenly in a huge void.
In this void, the red lightning bolt was like a huge dragon, wantonly and violently bombarding the ball of light in front of Yang Xuan again and again.
With the bombardment of the lightning, the aura emitted by the ball of light became weaker and weaker. In the end, the light completely dissipated, and there was no aura at all.
Yang Xuan didn't care about the injuries in his body. He probed with his Spiritual Force, and in the next moment, his expression changed.
There was no aura!
The magic treasure that he had refined was gone!
The red lightning wreaked havoc in the space for a while. After not finding any trace of the ball of light, it gradually dissipated.
Yang Xuan's face was gloomy, and his eyes were cold.
He didn't expect that refining a magic treasure would actually cause such a huge commotion.
If he guessed correctly, the red lightning was the same as the lightning that appeared when he advanced to the next realm. They were all the power of the rules of this world.
The rules of this world didn't allow this magic treasure to appear. Therefore, it sent down lightning to destroy or confiscate this magic treasure.
Yang Xuan's eyes were extremely cold. For this magic treasure, he had narrowly escaped death. If it was destroyed just like that, where could he find the materials to refine it again?
The injuries caused by the lightning were recovering bit by bit. Yang Xuan sat quietly in the huge void created by the lightning.
After an unknown period of time, his heart suddenly moved.
There seemed to be a ripple in his Spiritual Force, as if something had formed a strange connection with his Spiritual Force.
In the next moment, a crack silently appeared in the space in front of him. Then, a butterfly flew out of the crack.
It was a butterfly the size of a palm and was extremely light. The strangest thing was that one of its wings was black like the void, and the other was white like the sun.
As soon as this butterfly appeared, two types of power fluctuations were emitted. They were two completely opposite powers, just like the wings of the butterfly. One was black and the other was white. They were completely opposite.
And those two powers were the power of Yin and Yang.
Yang Xuan's heart trembled, and then he was ecstatic.
It was done!
He didn't expect that in the face of the power of the rules of this world, the magic treasure that he had refined would actually succeed. It even took the initiative to transform into the shape of a butterfly.
Without even using his Spiritual Force, Yang Xuan could already feel that this strange butterfly had a strange connection with his mind. It seemed that no matter where he was, the connection would not be broken.
In fact, he could even sense that the butterfly contained an extremely small and weak life form. However, it was a real life form.
Weapon Spirit!
The baptism of the lightning laws had actually caused this magic treasure to give birth to a weapon spirit.
At this moment, Yang Xuan couldn't help but sigh at his luck.
The butterfly with one black and one white wings flew into Yang Xuan's hand, and then slowly sank into his palm and disappeared.
Yang Xuan felt that the butterfly had completely merged with him, and there was no distinction between them.
It seemed to have suffered extremely serious injuries, and also seemed to be an extremely young baby. After entering Yang Xuan's body, it fell into a deep sleep and began to slowly absorb the spiritual energy and wisps of soul energy in his body.
A sense of satisfaction surged in Yang Xuan's heart, and a name that he had thought of long ago came out of his mouth.
Yin-Yang Chaos!
Yin-Yang Chaos, the first magic treasure that belonged exclusively to him, exclusively to cultivators, in the true sense of the word.
Yang Xuan believed that when the Yin-Yang Chaos appeared in front of the world for the first time, it would definitely shock everyone.
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