Entering Laoyin Mountain, Zi Chen saw the little spirit soldier. He first took out the divine weapon he had obtained recently and asked the little spirit soldier to help him undo his bloodline and recognize his master.
"What's your situation now?" Zi Chen looked at Xiao Lingbing.
The little soldier looked puzzled.
"Has your strength recovered?"
Zi Chen said: "You are an ancient god. If your strength has been restored, you will be the real thigh. If you go to the god battlefield, you will probably scare other gods to death."
The little spirit soldier was happy, "I asked you to be casual, but I didn't ask you to be so casual. Since you know that I am the ancient god, you don't know how to be polite."
"Which one of us is following the other? If I call you "Sir", I won't see you outside."
"It won't recover that quickly, but there is still no problem in keeping this place, so no matter how hard you go outside, nothing will happen here."
With the guarantee of an ancient god, Zi Chen has nothing to worry about.
"What is the chance that my physical body will break through?" Zi Chen asked again.
"Improving combat power is not a big problem, but the possibility of breaking through is very slim."
The little spirit soldier said: "It is too difficult to break through a god-level body, even if your skills are unique. Besides strength, it also depends more on luck."
He thought for a while and then said: "Although I am not sure about breaking through the realm, it is still no problem to help you change the soldiers of the gods and indirectly increase the combat power."
Zi Chen's expression changed slightly, "How to change it?"
"Change it to what you want it to be, something more handy."
Zi Chen's eyes lit up, "Can you refine the divine weapon now?"
This is unexpected good news. With the ability of small spirit soldiers, the spirit clan in the future will not have to worry about having no godly soldiers.
After all, both sides now belong to the same camp.
The little spirit soldier said: "It's not as easy as you think. Just change the pattern, and everything in it will not change. But it is also because of this that it is very efficient. If you really have to refine one again, I'm afraid it will take a few seconds.
It won’t come out for a hundred years.”
Zi Chen thought about it carefully and decided to make two first.
A spear used for attacking and killing.
The other is a small sword as thin as a cicada's wing, which is commonly known as a handleless flying sword.
Of course, the God's Weapon he took out also has the same effect. It is a broad and generous sword. The God's Weapon that was used to refine it had a lot of materials piled up.
The other one is a divine weapon that is good at attacking souls and comes from the original Richard family.
Taking out these two weapons, Zi Chen provided some blood.
Looking at the golden blood, the little spirit soldier nodded and said: "Yes, just the blood contains a lot of power. I think the quality of the reshaped weapon will not be too bad."
Zi Chen entered the Well of Heaven and began to use the power of Heaven to beat his body.
The little spirit soldier came to another space, which was like the inner world of the earth, with flames burning everywhere, and magma constantly gushing out from the ground.
The little spirit soldier threw the two divine weapons into the magma.
God-level weapons are indestructible, but after falling into the lava, they turn red and then slowly begin to melt.
The little spirit soldier stretched out his hand a little, and the power of enlightenment fell into the magma, wrapping the god-level soldier, and began to forge a simple shape.
In the sky above the Well of Heavenly Dao, the power of Heavenly Dao surged down, beating Zi Chen's body over and over again.
It was like a heavy hammer hitting him, a thumping sound came from his body, and golden blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
One month passed quickly, and the influence of the power of heaven on Zi Chen's physical body had reached its limit.
After all, he couldn't take that step.
With the help of the power of heaven, Zi Chen began to refine the liquid of the Divine Bone, trying to break through the limitations of the physical body in one fell swoop.
Another month has passed, and the physical body has made some progress, but it still has not passed.
Zi Chen walked out of the Well of Heaven. Although he had expected it, he was still a little frustrated.
If it doesn't work here, then the future is far away.
The little spirit soldier was not here, so Zi Chen left directly.
Returning to the Land of All Spirits, Zi Chen went to the entrance of the chaotic space.
The demon ape is guarding here.
"How's it going?" Zi Chen walked towards the demon ape.
"Thirty-two people were killed, including five weapons with divine status."
The demon ape said: "I can't collect the soldiers of the gods, they are all at Yi Qian's place."
Demon Ape and Yi Qian have always been guarding this place, but one is doing it in the light and the other in the dark.
More than half of the hidden attackers were discovered by Yi Qian. No matter how clever their concealment methods were, they could not escape Yi Qian's perception.
Yiqian found the target, then locked the restriction, and the demon ape took action to kill it.
Ever since she fully awakened to the divine bloodline, Yi Qian has shown unparalleled innate abilities, and her level of mystery is comparable to that of Su Mengyao.
Looking at the long sword in the demon ape's hand, Zi Chen said: "It seems that the long stick is suitable for you."
The demon ape said: "In the divine world, there shouldn't be such weapons of divine status, right?"
"It'll be there soon."
Later, Zi Chen went to meet Yi Qian.
Yi Qian stayed in a separate space. When Zi Chen came in, the space was distorting and the surroundings were filled with strong power of rules.
Yi Qian stood there, her whole body glowing, and with just one glance, Zi Chen seemed to see a group of rules instead of a person.
He was shocked, and when he looked closer, he saw that Yi Qian was still the same Yi Qian.
She was wearing a colorful dress, her flawless face was exquisite, and she had a happy smile.
She sensed Zi Chen when he appeared in Laoyin Mountain.
Yiqian waved her hand, and a tea set appeared out of thin air. She and Zichen sat opposite each other.
Yiqian started making tea.
There are rules all around, forming colorful ribbons, which look very beautiful.
But what Zi Chen felt was loneliness.
If you stay here alone, you will only face the rules.
"I've made it difficult for you these past few years."
The fragrance of tea lingered, and Zi Chen, holding the tea cup, felt very guilty.
Yi Qian looked at Zi Chen and smiled playfully, "After so many years, why did you suddenly see someone else?"
"It's not that I'm angry, it's that I'm distressed."
The Land of All Spirits needs someone to protect the chaotic time and space. No one else has this ability, only Yi Qian can.
Therefore, she has always been hidden in the dark, and almost no one knows her existence.
She was alone in this time and space, enduring loneliness.
Zi Chen said: "I will guard it for a while. You can walk around and take a look."
Yi Qian said: "I thought you would say, stay here with me."
"sure."
Zi Chen's original plan was to visit the Land of All Spirits after meeting Yi Qian, and then go to the battlefield.
"Forget it, we will have plenty of time to accompany the Spirit Clan when it truly establishes its foothold."
Yiqian laughed happily, and the space around her seemed brighter. She continued: "But now you don't have much time, and my realm can no longer suppress it."
"This is a good thing, it's time for you to break through." Yiqian is still a god now.
After all, even Su Mengyao has made a breakthrough.
Yi Qian said: "If I break through the realm, the rules of heaven and earth will change, and the throne of God will reappear in this world. Are you... ready?"
To be continued...