Compared with the cosmic cauldron, the refining speed of the dusk drum is faster.
In addition, Ding Huan was already accustomed to refining these top treasures, so it took only ten days to refine the Dusk Drum to the 102nd level of prohibition.
Compared with the cleanliness of the cosmic pot, this dusk drum contains too many mottled Taoist rhymes.
These mottled Taoist rhymes were all left by the previous owner, and Ding Huan stripped them off and burned them without hesitation.
When it was refined to the 103rd level of prohibition, Ding Huan even felt a broken Taoist charm that transcended the rules of the world of Pangu.
Fortunately, this rhyme is extremely broken and may collapse at any time.
Otherwise, Ding Huan's current level really cannot be removed in a short time.
This made Ding Huan understand that the reason why Daozu was unwilling to stay in Pangu World was because of the existence of a higher level of the universe.
The Taoist ancestors also knew about this higher-level world, so they pursued the ultimate in this avenue.
It's okay, when his cultivation becomes stronger, he will still look for the past.
This is the reason why Ding Huan has always respected Daozu. Even if the earth reincarnates, Daozu is still pursuing the path of becoming powerful.
Earth's myths can become legends on Earth, but they cannot become legends in the universe.
Ding Huan didn't find it strange that Daozu left Emperor Wuchang to replace Xingpan as Emperor of Heaven, and even supervised the four emperors in dealing with Emperor Xingpan.
It is normal for Daozu to leave Pangu World and leave a back-up man to stabilize Pangu World.
He won't do this because he doesn't regard Pangu World as his hometown at all.
As for letting the four emperors besiege Xingpan, that would naturally be a division.
It just left the four emperors with no way to retreat.
The reason why Emperor Wuchang was not allowed to besiege Xingpan was because Emperor Wuchang wanted to sit on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven.
If Emperor Wushang personally goes to deal with Emperor Xingpan, his prestige in the Immortal Court will drop a lot.
However, Emperor Wushang failed to live up to his expectations, and Daozu helped him achieve this, but in the end he still lost his position as Emperor of Heaven.
To put it bluntly, it's just a problem with the butt.
If your butt is sitting over there, you will naturally help over there.
In other words, if he and Emperor Wuchang were friends, he might help Emperor Wuchang deal with Emperor Xingpan.
Of course, with someone like Emperor Wuchang, Ding Huan knew that it was impossible for him to be friends with him.
The 104th level of prohibition, the 105th level of prohibition...
When Ding Huan had refined to the 106th level of prohibition, a drum sound suddenly came from the depths of the Dusk Drum that almost tore Ding Huan's sea of ​​consciousness apart.
Boom...
The lingering sound of the drum seemed to involve Ding Huan's entire soul.
At this moment, Ding Huan seemed to be standing alone on the edge of a distant mountain with only the afterglow remaining, and the sound of dusk drums could be heard in his ears.
A frightened bird flew up and disappeared into the depths of the forest. The sunset slowly set, and only the shadow of the pine trees at the edge of the forest could vaguely prove it.
A sad emotion filled his heart inexplicably. Ding Huan felt an indescribable sadness and stood up.
What is the purpose of cultivating Taoism at the end?
At the end, just like the sound of the dusk drum, you close your eyes in loneliness and the loneliness that you can't face directly?
Boom!
Under the Great Cosmos Technique, two more drum sounds exploded in the sky, and Ding Huan suddenly woke up.
Ding Huan raised his hand and rolled up a series of rhymes.
The rhyme of Taoism boomed on the dusk drum.
Boom!
The new soul is buried in the dusk and the drum is broken, and I send it to the world with a head full of snow. Look, the dusk is also Xiaoxiao, and the drum is also Xiaoxiao!
It was clearly beside the Divine River, but a desolate twilight and desperate rhyme instantly filled the entire space with the sound of the drum.
Under the artistic conception of this space, one's soul will be buried to pieces, and one's head will grow old in an instant.
Ding Huan let out a long breath, this was the magical power of Mu Gu's artistic conception, Mu Gu buried the soul.
This was the second great magical power he realized after obtaining the Dusk Drum.
Ding Huan let out a long breath, he was almost taken in by the artistic conception of the drum sound.
Fortunately, he stabilized his mind and not only refined Mu Gu's 107th layer of earthly restraints, but also controlled Mu Gu's soul-burial artistic conception magical power.
Sure enough, these innate treasures all have a powerful Taoist charm. If you can control them, they are your own killer weapons. If you cannot control them, they will kill your own killer weapons.
Ding Huan didn't waste a moment, and once again used the Great Universe Technique to refine the final restriction of the Dusk Drum.
The forbidden pattern that was completely different from the cosmic pot was sensed by Ding Huan. At this moment, Ding Huan seemed to be struggling in chaos.
He can't even distinguish between the past and the present, nor the present and the future...
Boom!
The drum sound exploded again.
Ding Huan subconsciously waved his hand, and he seemed to feel that space was stagnant at this moment, and even felt that time was disappearing at this moment...
He caught a seemingly invisible law of the Great Dao, which seemed to be between his fingers and yet seemed to be hundreds of millions of miles away.
Ding Huan only knew that he had to grasp this law, otherwise he would miss the great opportunity.
The spiritual thoughts were rolled out, and the Twilight Drum was blasted again. Under the Great Universe Technique, the complex restrictions and supreme forbidden patterns on the 108th level of the Twilight Drum were quickly refined by Ding Huan.
The mysterious and extremely mysterious laws of Tao Yun gradually became clear in Ding Huan's perception.
Ding Huan was completely immersed in it at this moment. His hands were constantly changing in the void, and he brought out the Taoist rules one after another.
In the space where Ding Huan was, everything really slowed down at this moment, as if being held by Ding Huan, and as if a slow motion was playing.
Ding Huan's consciousness became clearer and clearer. He knew what he had touched. It was the law of time.
He still has a little bit to go, just a little bit...
Time is not unstoppable. Under the supreme avenue, time can also be stopped. It just depends on what avenue you have.
Time is passing crazily all the time, but the avenue can bend this time, make it delay... or even turn back...
But when you see that time flows like an arrow, how do you know that the great road is as curved as a bow!
Ding Huan waved again.
Boom!
Amidst the sound of drums, everything in the space suddenly slowed down.
This brief moment is enough to turn all life into dust.
The setting sun that had just buried the soul in the evening drum had already fallen under the distant mountains. Life was depressed at this moment of sunset, and everything turned into dust at this moment.
With the sound of evening drums and the setting sun, life seems to be like fate.
The rhythms of the Tao were superimposed and changed rapidly, just like the long river of passing years flowing crazily, but when the long river of time came to Ding Huan, it suddenly stopped.
After a breath, everything returned to normal again.
Ding Huan let out a long roar, and he opened his eyes, with the dusk drum floating in front of him.
While refining the Dusk Drum, he finally touched the law of time.
Even if it is just to stop time for this moment, it is already the supreme way for Ding Huan.
This is definitely the biggest trump card among his magical powers. The artistic conception magical ability that he just comprehended, Dusk Drum Burial of Souls, is also ranked second to the magical power of the Law of Time.
With a scroll of spiritual thoughts, Mu Gu appeared in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.
Ding Huan took a deep breath and did not continue to refine the Book of Life and Death.
For him, refining the cosmic cauldron and dusk drum should be enough.
Moreover, the rewards from refining Dusk Drum and Cosmic Cauldron are too great.
Refining the cosmic cauldron allowed Ding Huan to more clearly define the direction of his own path, and more clearly understood the formation of the universe and the power of the ancient path.
Refining the Dusk Drum not only gave him a top-notch offensive magic weapon, but also allowed him to understand the Dusk Drum's Soul Burial and the Law of Time.
Ding Huan didn't know that several of the previous owners of the Dusk Drum had mastered the soul-burial artistic conception in the Dusk Drum and understood the law of time.
There will certainly not be too many of them, or even none at all.
Because no one has integrated billions of laws like him, and he has a great universe formed by integrating billions of laws.
If there are more magical laws in the Book of Life and Death and he continues to refine it, it may not be a good thing for him.
Sometimes when you refine a treasure, you may not be able to comprehend any laws or magical powers.
It's not that this treasure doesn't have this magical power, it's just that it has been missed.
To refine the Mirror of Life and Death, he must wait until he sets foot on the Immortal King.
After gathering his thoughts again, Ding Huan began to arrange the trapping and killing formation.
The most important thing is that he needs to set up an eighth-level trapping immortal formation and an eighth-level strangulating immortal formation.
After all arrangements were completed, Ding Huan began to search for places where his seven souls and six souls and all his soul thoughts could reside.
Including Zifu, all the soul caves and soul veins that hide souls...
Ding Huan searched almost step by step, from Zifu to Dantian, Dao Consciousness Sea, Dao Universe...
One day, one month, one year….
For a whole year, Ding Huan ignored the outside world and even blocked all information. However, he never found anything wrong with his body.
Time is really important to Ding Huan now.
After knowing that the dung beetles were all in the Daluo Immortal realm, Ding Huan felt a sense of crisis in his heart.
He had an intuition that the dung beetle was watching him all the time.
As long as his cultivation level exceeds his, the dung beetle will definitely come to him as soon as possible.
This is a venomous snake and must not be allowed to grow any further.
There was no progress in a year. When Ding Huan once again used the Great Universe Technique to perform the Zhoutian, he sent the Taixu Flame into the Zhoutian.
One hundred and eight heavens are moving at the same time, and the flames of Taixu are filling these one hundred and eight heavens.
As long as there is anything wrong in the slightest, Taixu Flame will find it out.
This is inappropriate because it does not belong to his own existence.
It's a pity that no matter how Ding Huan operates the Great Universe Technique and how he makes Taixu Flame follow Zhou Tian, ​​he can't find anything wrong with it.
Ding Huan became more and more anxious. He even wanted to use flames to completely burn himself and then start all over again.
But this is just a thought.
After another two months of useless work, Ding Huan began to wonder if he really wanted to completely burn his body and soul and start over.
Otherwise, no matter how he cultivates, he will end up making wedding clothes for others.
It is a good thing to make wedding clothes for others, but what is even more frightening is that he is still alive, but life is worse than death.
Although he had been doing useless work and checking his body, Ding Huan had never doubted the issue with the roll.
The only thing that could cause him physical problems was the scroll.
It's a pity that he has been reborn now, and the leather scroll cannot be traced at all.
Calm down, you must calm down.
Chapter completed!