Chapter 128: Xuan Huang Qi
Chapter 128: Xuan Huang Qi
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The huge rusty bronze palace at the bottom of the lake gave off a special wave that made He Yihong feel frightened. He did not approach it immediately, but searched around the bronze palace first.
He Yihong came to a wax corpse and put it directly into the empty jade bottle without peeling off the wax layer. It was unknown what powerful person had left these strange corpses. After peeling off the wax layer here, they would instantly turn into ashes. He collected more than a hundred wax corpses and planned to go back and study them in other worlds. If there were any magic weapons that could be preserved in their sea of suffering, it would be a great harvest.
"In other worlds, no matter how long a corpse is left, it will not turn to ashes in the blink of an eye. Here, after the wax is stripped off and it is completely exposed, nothing is left. Perhaps this place has something in common with the ancient forbidden land. Once I get the source of the mother energy of all things, I will go to study it at another time." He Yihong said in his heart.
He Yihong looked up, thought for a moment and slowly moved closer. As soon as he got a little closer, he suddenly felt a terrifying aura that made his heart palpitate, overwhelming and pressing down. He Yihong quickly retreated, and was even pressed to the bottom of the lake by the pressure.
He Yihong looked inwardly at the sea of suffering and sighed: "Why don't you move a little!"
He shook his head, looked up, and decided to return to the vicinity of the Bronze Immortal Palace. After groping around for a while, he approached the huge bronze palace and felt a pulling force coming from it. He did not resist and let the force pull him into the bronze palace.
He took out a flashlight from the jade bottle and began to explore the bronze temple.
Suddenly, a powerful force surged up, chaos surged, and enveloped He Yihong. The green copper block in He Yihong's body rushed out from his sea of suffering, calmed the surging chaos, and then the surroundings calmed down. When the green copper block wanted to rush back into his sea of suffering, He Yihong wanted to catch it, but failed.
He Yihong sighed secretly. He looked around and found that he had come to the Tai Chi Yin-Yang portal. He looked at the bones on the ground and collected a few of them. These people were all powerful masters, some of them were even very close to immortals. He planned to try to refine their remains into magic weapons.
He Yihong walked towards the Death Gate, and the Yin-Yang Gate suddenly shone with white and black light, flowing towards He Yihong. Its momentum was not something He Yihong could resist, but He Yihong was confident that he had a treasure on him and was not afraid.
Sure enough, the green copper block rushed out of his body again and stopped in front of the Yin-Yang Gate, instantly making the Yin-Yang Qi disappear. He Yihong's mind moved, and he grabbed the green copper block in front of him.
Although the green copper block was very heavy and he couldn't move it when he was in the sea of suffering, he didn't feel how heavy it was when he held it in his hand now, just like before. The green copper block didn't rush into his sea of suffering. He Yihong took it in his hand and looked at it, then held it tightly and pushed open the death door.
Behind the door was a passage, and He Yihong soon reached the end of the road. The front was in chaos and mist, with yin and yang flowing. Surrounding it was an empty hall, with a huge blood-red word "Xian" carved on the bronze wall in front.
He Yihong walked forward in this ancient temple, and a sound of great Dao came, and his sea of consciousness immediately flashed with white light, and then he listened quietly on the spot. He Yihong tried hard to remember this wonderful truth, and it was unknown how long it took for him to come back to his senses.
"My magic weapon is really good. It filters out the dangerous temptation and leaves only the profound sound of the great way." He Yihong said proudly in his heart, "This is possible."
He walked to the word "Xian" and took a look. This strange blood word did not affect him at all. Not far from the word "Xian", chaos was surging, yin and yang energies were flowing, and it was constantly collapsing and sinking. There was a broken passage below.
He had already obtained the ancient scripture in the bronze fairy palace, so he left along the broken passage.
He Yihong looked up, then looked at the green copper block in his hand, and said to himself, "I'm counting on you this time."
He Yihong jumped up and flew upwards.
Xuanhuang is the essence of heaven and earth, the mother energy of all things, and the sacred object that refines all tangible substances. It is the most rare!
He Yihong held the green copper block and felt that the pressure he encountered was much less than last time. As he approached, a huge sound was heard in the Xuanhuang Qi, and a dazzling light flowed from afar. He Yihong was delighted, he knew that it was the root of Xuanhuang, the essence of the mother Qi of all things.
At this moment, the green copper block in He Yihong's hand shook slightly, and after getting rid of He Yihong, it flew out and sank into the dark yellow. The green copper block absorbed the brilliant essence and then slowly descended.
The green copper block only absorbed a little bit of the Xuanhuang essence, and the rest lingered outside it. He Yihong quickly sacrificed his Qinglian, attached it to the green copper block, and absorbed the Xuanhuang essence on it.
His blue lotus also couldn't bear the pressure of the Xuanhuang Essence, and was shattered and mixed with the Xuanhuang Essence. The blue lotus fragments were completely broken, attached to the surface of the green copper block, and then returned to his bitter sea together.
He Yihong was not satisfied with this. He sacrificed the golden gourd and began to absorb the Xuanhuang Qi. However, the golden gourd was damaged in the ancient forbidden land, and it has only recovered a little during this period of time. It does not have such great power. The golden gourd probably absorbed four or five strands of Xuanhuang Qi, and then it could not bear it.
He Yihong quickly took back the golden gourd. This thing was his most powerful space magic weapon at the moment, and he didn't want it to break. After taking back the golden gourd, He Yihong landed at the place where the bronze fairy palace was pierced. He looked up, then traveled through the planes and came to "Waterworld".
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He Yihong looked at the golden gourd in his hand and smiled: "Although the Xuanhuang Qi is not as good as the mother Qi of all things and the Xuanhuang essence, it is also a rare material for refining weapons. I will not attack the world of "Zhantian" for now. It will not be too late to leave there after I have collected all the Xuanhuang Qi."
After stopping the time in the world of "Zhan Tian", He Yihong did not first refine his Qinglian again, but used the Xuanhuang Qi in the golden gourd to upgrade the golden gourd.
Although He Yihong had never learned to refine weapons, there was an overview of refining weapons in the Daoist Scriptures, just like the method he had used to refine the Azure Lotus. He took a wisp of Xuan Huang Qi out of the golden gourd, and then slowly integrated it into the body of the golden gourd.
He Yihong carefully practiced it for three months before he was able to initially integrate this strand of Xuanhuang Qi into the golden gourd. With the integration of this strand of Xuanhuang Qi, the golden gourd was no longer golden, but showed a faint Xuanhuang color. The golden gourd initially integrated the Xuanhuang Qi, and the space inside it also became several times larger. Now it can already hold a small mountain. Now the internal space of this golden gourd, or should I say Xuanhuang gourd, has expanded to more than two kilometers in radius and three kilometers in height.
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