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Chapter 982 The beginning of the day

The statue is not an extraordinary piece of craftsmanship. It can be seen that it still has the style of the human race from ancient times, pursuing divine will rather than appearance. After many years of erosion, it has become a little mottled, and after thousands of years of It is still standing here after 20 years, and there is no doubt that the craftsmen of that year used the best materials they could find.

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand, and the cloud that was supposed to be a stone sculpture turned and landed on his palm.

The black and yellow energy circulates endlessly, and it seems that you can still hear the expectations and prayers of all living beings.

Many of them have the flavor of [after].

Wei Yuan held the void with his five fingers, grasping the cause and effect, and vaguely saw the disaster of the troubled times. The sea area turned into ink color, the turbidity infected the Qing Dynasty, and the sea area of ​​​​tens of thousands of miles was rioting wildly. The picture of being pushed down by the woman with a soft face and those creatures swept into the sea by the waves of the troubled world emerged.

Wei Yuan was responsible for saving these people at that time.

So in theory, this cloud-like magic weapon Wei Yuan can be used.

And among the yellow clouds in front of us, there is a very, very obvious heavy aura.

[After] part of the Kung Fu foundation."

"There are also the wishes and gratitude of sentient beings that have continued over the past six thousand years. "Although it is not powerful, at least it has a faint tendency to turn into spiritual treasures."

Wei Yuan was thoughtful.

It occupies the pure power of both categories: [Earth] and [Human].

The virtuous aura of the earth carries all things, and the pure will power of all living beings.

Able to have strong defensive capabilities against both [physical body] and [spiritual soul]. At the same time, he naturally possesses magical powers of any size and infinite variety.

Wei Yuan thought for a while, then swept his Taoist robe, and a ball of pure air flew out of the sleeve robe, and it circulated endlessly. However, it was a pity that there was a crack in it, which made the original smooth flow no longer perfect, and many problems appeared. , it is the fragment of heaven.

It's just a pity that when I was fighting against Fuxi in the troubled times.

He was attacked once by the latter with the Divine Prison Tribulation.

The clear energy of the sky cannot bear it, and it is now in a state of self-healing after being shattered.

The Taoist looked at the yellow aura that was loaded with virtue and carried people's hopes, and at the invisible, light-changing pure air of heaven beside him, and said to himself: "[Heaven], [Earth], [Man] , if combined with Taoism, it should be possible to forge a treasure and use the pure willpower of all living beings to resist the erosion of [Reality]."

The four major ones in the domain circulate endlessly and form a system of their own.

It will be far more effective than before when it was just the virtuous carrier of the earth and the pure willpower of all living beings.

Every prayer of hundreds of people along the coast for 6,000 years can be seen as an anchor point.

Enough to withstand reality to a considerable extent.

Of course it is impossible to completely check and balance one of the top ten.

But the period of time that he resisted its power was enough for Wei Yuan to kill the [Reality] with one sword.

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand, and just as he was about to put away the cloud, he felt the ground beneath his feet begin to rise.

The violent shaking was as if the land could no longer bear it, and the waves that had calmed down suddenly became turbulent, majestic and terrifying, as if they were about to riot in an instant.

Wei Yuan paused for a moment.

I looked at this piece of yellow clouds and thought thoughtfully:

"Is it because of the will of all sentient beings and the foundation of the earth left behind by [Later] that suppressed the turbid sea area here?"

He turned around and glanced at the city behind this place and saw the residents inside. The reason why this place is safe and sound, and the sea of ​​turbid air cannot invade, is because there is this treasure here that suppresses the Qi, and Wei

If Yuan takes this thing away now, it will be equivalent to opening the floodgates and releasing the water in an instant. The turbid air and turbid waves will turn into waves in the next moment and rush forward quickly and domineeringly, bringing all the cities, mountains and rivers under the tide of the turbulent world.

This will eventually lead to large areas of turbid gas eruption and death.

Wei Yuan thought for a while, and opened his fingers slightly. The clear air from the sky escaped and surged towards the yellow cloud. The acquired clear air and the black and yellow cloud air appeared in a ring, surrounding each other, flowing endlessly, and

They cannot be blended together, let alone tempered into one.

"...I can only make pottery and cook. This thing, refining magic weapons, is not my specialty."

Wei Yuan had a headache.

The only person who is qualified to temper this thing is probably Zhu Rong.

Only by defeating the troubled times can Zhu Rong return to normal.

Only Zhu Rong was able to refine this treasure for Wei Yuan.

So how can we be sure to defeat the reality of troubled times?

Answer, you need this magic weapon.

Don't these go together?

Wei Yuan rubbed his brows, complaining in his mind for a moment, and then tried hard to find useful methods in his mind. The past memories and the weapon tempering skills of Heibingtai were obviously not up to standard. During the Three Kingdoms period, he was only good at talismans and some Taoist arts.

No; during the Tang Dynasty... Damn it, the Chang'an Sword during the Tang Dynasty was all helped by Xuanzang.

modern technology?

Not to mention that I can't get out now.

Modern technology has no problem with the casting of ordinary steel, and the recast Chang'an Sword has definitely reached the level of the upper level of the divine weapon.

But this is a mysterious and mysterious concept. Weapons and magic weapons are made of cloud energy. The progress of this project in the human world is still relatively low. It is estimated that it will take a long time to climb the technology tree again to develop these special materials. This

It takes too long.

Until Wei Yuan searched his mind for the memory of Emperor Wa packing him.

He looked slightly startled.

Then his eyes widened.

Um?

This is.......

Wei Yuan's face flashed with surprise.

There actually is!

Of course Emperor Wa was not good at tempering magic weapons, but Fu Xi was different. Innate Bagua, Qimen formations, and even many magic weapons in later generations were indispensable. A picture appeared in front of Wei Yuan's eyes.

Fuxi triumphantly said to Emperor Wa: "Awa, do you know that there are many magic weapons in this world that are tempered?"

‘Humph, that boy Zhu Rong used the fire of all realms and the water of the East China Sea to forge the magic weapon.

'It is quite good to study the power of humans and gods.

'However, it is acquired after all. What is acquired? With human power, fierce flames, and the power of gods, we perform all kinds of incredible actions to give weapons supernatural powers. It takes a long time, maybe years, or hundreds of years, and finally they become powerful;

It's really good, but it's still a little weak after all.

'The innate thing is a high-quality spiritual thing that is naturally transformed, so we don't care about it.

'Although it is said that it is made of heaven and earth, and is perfect, it is too random. No one is sure what kind of thing will be born. Even if there is something made of heaven and earth, as long as you hold it in your hand, it will never be hot or cold.

, but a sword that cannot fight; a broken blade that shines with cold light but can only cut inanimate objects. No one knows what the use of the items in hand is.

'Nature and nurture are all inferior choices. Only now, your brother, have I learned how to forge my own weapons.

'The true method of casting is to use the heaven and earth as the furnace, and the pure and turbid yin and yang as the coals of fire.

‘Use these numerous spiritual concepts of all things and dharmas as copper and iron.

'Then I replace the heaven's heart with my heart, and cast it with the laws of all living things and all heavens...

'The method created by this thing is neither innate nor future, it is perfect and unobstructed, all methods are easy to change, and all methods are not touched...'

Fuxi pretended to be cool in front of the young Emperor Wa.

After talking a lot eloquently, he casually put pen to paper and wrote the first painting of the third chapter of Qian Gua on a piece of white paper. The sky and all the laws were originally in chaos, but in an instant, they separated from the middle with great momentum. Fu Xi opened the painting with one stroke.

Tian, ​​attracted the attention of the Emperor of Heaven and Hun Tian at that time. The young man's face froze, showing no interest at all, he turned around and stretched out his hand.

He tucked his sister under his arm.

Slipping away.

The picture disappeared, and the corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

Is this the reason why a painting opens the sky?

He brags in front of his sister, but she doesn't believe him.

So in order to prove that I was really awesome, I just painted the sky neatly.

Get a big one.

After attracting the attention of Huntian and Dijun at that time, he slipped away. As expected of you, Fuxi!

In order to make my sister happy, I even parted the sky once.

This guy Fuxi really has no bottom line in doing things, no... you can't say that.

It can only be said that Emperor Wa was his moral bottom line.

As long as Emperor Wa is here, Fuxi will still be Fuxi.

If something happens to Emperor Wa...

Wei Yuan shook his head and stopped thinking. He sincerely thanked Emperor Wa again for the [Ancient Knowledge Gift Pack·Collected Edition]. He also thanked Fu Xi by the way, and then turned to look at the two auras in front of him.

, thinking to himself: "...the innate tempering, the blending of cause and effect..."

Taoist seems to have grasped the core.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the huge true spirit consciousness was no longer controlled, allowing it to cover the sky and cover the sky.

‘I saw’ a child whose father and brother took an adventure and never came back.

I ‘saw’ ordinary people who were panicked and didn’t know what to do in the face of this terrifying atmosphere of troubled times.

I saw people who were already in poor health, but because of this turbid air entering their bodies, their pain worsened again and they became desperate.

I have seen many people who have reached the end of their lives due to fright and turbidity. I have heard that their last wish is still to hope that this disaster will end soon. They hold the palms of their loved ones beside the bed and say that they hope they can still see.

When the sun shines during the day, I even see ferocious beasts roaring at the sky, wolves howling sadly, flowers and trees withering, butterflies shrinking their wings...

Wei Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Even though he is in a state of no sadness or joy at this time, he still has a heart of compassion. The Taoist sect's supreme forgetfulness does not mean that he is not attached to all things.

It is precisely because we treat all living beings equally, and because of our great love for all things, we give up our petty feelings.

Wei Yuan suddenly understood what Di Jun said about loving the world.

Suddenly he said to himself:

"No sect is supreme."

"The Supreme Being forgets his love."

"I am Yuanshi Tianzun."

The five fingers were clasped together, and the sleeves and robes were covered. The two breaths were completely enveloped in the sleeves and robes. Then the turbid air surged, and the sea was rough. The waves rose and fell, roaring like thunder, seeming to sweep the world. The Taoist took three steps forward, and Tai

Qing, Taishang, Yuxu, standing between heaven and earth, with his left hand curled up, symbolizing the infinite state when "the heaven and the earth have not been formed, the chaos has not been opened, and all things have not been born".

The right hand holds it in vain.

When conquering chaos, Yin and Yang are not judged.

His voice was gentle: "Let's go."

The fragments of heaven turned into pure air.

Dadi Xuanhuang followed closely behind.

The world between heaven and earth shook violently in an instant.

In most areas of the South China Sea, as well as the East China Sea and the West Sea, the sky has been filled with countless dim black and red streams of light. The turbid air is flowing, and the sky is full of blood and thunder. Suddenly, a brilliant and bright stream of light appears in the void, swift and calm, covering up the red color.

It was dim, suppressing the blood thunder, bright and warm, and then all the creatures in the South China Sea, the East China Sea, and the West China Sea subconsciously raised their heads.

I heard the understatement voice that sounded like it was coming from the sky:

"Let's go."

Then, the heaven and earth were torn apart.

The Taoist's sleeves and robe are rolled up, and his right hand is clasped behind his back.

The black and yellow heavenly clouds suddenly spread out.

The yellow clouds are churning, supporting the troubled times, and suppressing the sea area. They are thousands of miles wide, and in the troubled times, the world is reopened.

The Taoist stands in it.

The mind is neither sad nor happy.

Suddenly I felt something and looked from a distance.

The core of turbid air.

[Real] was frowning and thinking about the Taoist, then suddenly his expression slightly condensed and he looked in that direction.

Suddenly the pupils contracted.

A terrifying murderous intention spanned the world and locked onto him directly.


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