Take out those materials and roughly carve them into the shape of a scroll.

After rough refining, the materials, whether teeth, horns, or bones, have become unrecognizable, as warm and moist as nephrite, and as clear as ivory.

Shen Long's whole body was shaken, and he took out two scrolls, and a sharp sword appeared in front of him. This sword seemed to be illusory, with purple and gold divine light, and a divine dragon wandering from it.

This is Shen Long’s Taoist sword, which can cut through all obstacles!!!

He picked up the sword, shrunk it to half a foot, and immediately started carving on a pair of scrolls. He was focused and carving carefully, but the moment he started writing, the pair of scrolls shattered and turned into powder.

Shen Long frowned and sighed helplessly.

"Sure enough, this kind of thing will definitely not work the first time, but if it can be carved, it will definitely help you understand the Tao Heart to a higher level."

He wanted to inscribe his own will and Taoist heart on the scroll and carve it into the form of two divine dragons. Each imperial edict had his majesty and could express his Taoist heart.

He can now condense the first level, which means that the dragon can suppress anyone below the emperor.

But the ideas are full and the expressions are skinny, just like he can barely leave any trace on these materials now.

He tried again, but it was still the first time he touched it, and it was destroyed after the first stroke.

"Isn't it strong enough?" Shen Long looked for the reason and looked at a pile of materials that had been refined. He added various materials to refine it to make it stronger.

But then it still failed, even if it was a waste of cost!!!

"What exactly is the problem?" Shen Long frowned, and he began to think. He looked at the carving knife in his hand, which was Shen Long's Taoist sword, and murmured lightly: "This Taoist sword is originally a sword. Dao heart, this is the will of the mind, now it can be said to be the will of heaven, this is the seal of heaven..."

"And if you want to carve it, you have to integrate these providences into the materials. These materials carry the will of God."

Shen Long raised his head, looked at the sky and said: "What exactly is this load of God's will, and what is needed to be able to carry it?"

"Hongjun's Good Fortune Jade Butterfly?" Shen Long suddenly thought of something, and then shook his head and said, "No, taking things does not carry God's will. God's will is nothing compared to carrying. The Good Fortune Jade Butterfly only carries the way of heaven."

"What is God's will? God's will is the collection of the will of all living beings. It is inherently illusory, and the external manifestation of God's will is luck..."

Chen Long's eyes suddenly lit up, and then a clock appeared above his head with a loud bang.

Shen Long pointed, and the power of luck fell down, landing on the refined scroll, "Qi luck should be able to carry God's will, God's will moves, and luck moves."

He carved again, and with one stroke, there was no collapse, but cracks appeared. This already indicated that he had found the right direction, and Shen Long was overjoyed.

"Now is the time for refining." Shen Long looked at some of the materials that had been refined, and then said: "Put these into the Dragon Transformation Pond first and receive the nourishment of the dragon energy. Anyway, the embryos now have been He was reincarnated as the Dragon King, and his dragon energy became more and more abundant."

The Heavenly Palace in the prehistoric universe, as a separate palace of the Heavenly Palace, of course also has the Hualong Pond.

However, this Hualong Pond is just a shadow of the Heavenly Palace Hualong Pond, but the dragon energy is not fake.

Shen Long put all the refined materials into it, and then continued to refine and polish it. Shen Long got back a lot of things, even if it was effortless, it would take some time.

In this way, a million years later, Shen Long had finished refining all the low-grade materials, but none of the girls had come back yet. He would contact them frequently and use their expensive address book.

Taking things was pioneered by the channeling master. You can write it on paper and the other party will get the information instantly. However, this kind of thing is one-time use and very difficult to refine, so it is very expensive to take away. Shen Long can be said to have the internal price.

"Everything is waiting to be done." The current Tongtian plane is inconvenient in every aspect. Buying and selling is inconvenient, the currency is not unified, walking is inconvenient, and the route of chaos is unclear.

It is inconvenient to travel, that is, Shen Long is a detached person. If he is another ascetic, he will be suppressed when entering other worlds, and it is inconvenient for everyone to communicate with each other.

Speaking of which, it can be regarded as a plane, but various things are not connected, and it is too imperfect.

After destroying one address book in his hand, Shen Long sighed: "Thank God back then, he used inferior goods, otherwise history would have been rewritten."

Shen Long was helpless when he complained. The girls were studying. The textile and embroidery seemed to have endless mysteries. They were immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves.

The brocades were all woven by the concubines themselves.

The scrolls were all made by Shen Long himself.

"It's consistent with one yin and one yang." Shen Long said lightly, and continued to refine the middle-grade materials. Although there were few middle-grade materials, the quality of the materials was good, and it was laborious to refine.

"Three million for low-grade materials, three million for medium-grade materials." Shen Long muttered and then started to build it.

After another hundred thousand years, the girls still did not come back, but they sent back ten sets of brocades, which looked exactly like the imperial edict, with all the patterns and colors.

The imperial edict was obtained from Shen Long some time ago. They were very close to the Heavenly Palace and took it directly.

Shen Long unfolded the brocade. The entire brocade was woven with silkworm silk. Even the patterns were made of silkworm silk. It was a kind of silk thread, but it could be woven into thousands of colors. It was indeed very clever.

The various patterns and totems on the back are shining with the light that suppresses the heavens, and in the center are two words: "Imperial Edict!!!"

The front was completely white, providing a place for Shen Long to write his will and seal it. Shen Long looked at it once and murmured: "It's perfect, at least it looks like that."

Shen Long smiled slightly and put it into the Dragon Transformation Pond to warm it up. He wanted to try it now, but the painting on the scroll had not started yet and it would take time to wait.

He took a look at the original color of the scrolls. Millions of years of soaking in the dragon's energy had made the scrolls tainted with divinity. The ominous energy was gone, and the auspicious energy came in. The shadows of the dragons were looming among the auspicious clouds.

"It's okay then, let's give it a try." Shen Long took a look and then picked it up.

He took out the Dao Xin Hua Sword again and started carving. He filled the dragon energy in one hand and injected it into the scroll. He held the carving knife in the other hand and started carving on the scroll.

As soon as he made a stroke, there was no backlash, and he immediately felt relieved, moving like clouds and flowing water, the trajectory of an antelope hanging its horns, and a dragon pattern formed on the scroll.

A pair of scrolls were formed, he took out a piece of brocade, and then combined the scroll with the brocade. In an instant, countless silk threads protruded from both sides of the brocade, which were transparent and slender, wrapping the scroll.

The scrolls also exuded Shen Long's Taoist will, which seeped into the brocade through these threads. The two scrolls seemed to have found an outlet, and the scrolls suddenly burned like fire.

Immediately, the entire imperial edict was ignited, and the divine light was endless and brilliant. The two words "imperial edict" in the center shone brightly, with golden light, like a bright sun in the sky.

The entire imperial edict burned for nine days before it gradually extinguished. Shen Long looked at the completed imperial edict and sighed: "It is indeed of low quality. The materials are limited. The Holy Lord can be suppressed by then."

What is burning is actually the entire sacred scroll slowly adjusting, so that the link between the scroll and the brocade becomes more consistent.

Shen Long's low-grade imperial edict can be used as a magic weapon. If one surrenders to Shen Long, enshrines the edict in the palace, and the whole clan worships it, it can then stimulate the will of the higher-ups.

If there is an attack by the Holy Lord, this imperial edict contains the first-grade Shenlong Heavenly Seal, which can suppress it without any worries.

Caressing one piece of imperial edict, he threw it directly into the Dragon Transformation Pond, then took out several others and began to refine them. He carved them carefully, but the second one was ruined.

The third copy was completed, and the second volume of the imperial edict was refined.

The third scroll was carved, and the third volume of imperial edict was refined, but it was useless. The burning flames were blazing. In the end, it only lasted for five days, and then everything was destroyed.

Shen Long frowned and couldn't find the reason. In the end, he could only attribute it to the success rate.
Chapter completed!