I am cultivating immortality in Zhetian

Chapter 60: Divine Object, Reappearance

The five-color runes were lingering, which was very similar to the scene when the five-color altar was opened. A familiar figure stood in it, and Fu Jin quickly shouted:

"Zhou Yi."

The figure who heard the sound only had time to wave his hand before disappearing into the palace.

The eight runes that represented the origin of the avenue were dim, and the eight wonders of the universe they performed were slowly dissipating. The new world above the palace was like a bubble, which only existed for a short moment before beginning to disillusion.

The Fuxi remnant monument that shot out appeared at this moment and landed at the center of the runes occupying all directions.

hum.

In an instant, the remnant stele sat in the middle palace, forming the force of nine palaces with the Bagua runes, and the eight original powers that were disintegrating and dissipating were fixed in the sky.

Taking advantage of this moment, Fuxi's broken stele emitted a large green light, covering the eight hexagram runes outside it, as well as the new world that had almost disappeared, gradually pulling into the broken stele's body, until it was swallowed up and disappeared.

The ruined stele seemed to be overstretched. The stele swelled up a bit and turned into an inflated ball. It swung precariously. Returning from the giant palace, it came to Fu Jin's body. The side with the head of a human and the body of a dragon was imprinted on it. , the lip-like pattern is very wide.

As if he had burped, a stream of blue light came out of his mouth and floated in front of him.

"This thing is" Fu Jin's eyes narrowed.

This is an ancient three-foot long sword with no scabbard. The whole body is made of cyan metal. The sword is covered with layers of ripples like wings, just like a flying fairy.

Feathering lapis lazuli.

How could Fu Jin not recognize this rare immortal gold material?

There is basically no imperial weapon and imperial weapon forged in this way that cannot be broken, and it is worthy of the reputation and reputation of the "Master of Ten Thousand Breaks".

Thinking of the records in the quasi-emperor's handbook, he widened his eyes and looked at the sword that looked like a flying fairy.

"The divine artifact refined by the Infinite Heavenly Lord to protect the Tao, couldn't be you!"

But this is too ordinary. There is no surge of divine power, and even the two psychic weapons in his hands are far inferior.

In other words, the so-called Dao-protecting weapon may have failed to be refined.

Fu Jin grabbed the hilt of the sword and picked it up. His body swayed and he almost lost his grip, and the tip of the sword hit the ground.

“It’s full of ingredients!”

In terms of aesthetics alone, this sword fits his vision very well. It is upright and simple, integrated and without unnecessary decoration. It has a simple and unsophisticated Han sword style. It is a weapon that is truly used for protection and killing.

Although it was different from the Tao-carrying weapon he had in mind, for him, it was a stroke of luck to obtain such an unfinished divine object.

By running the "Xihuang Sutra", he continued to enter the divine power, and the heavy sword gradually became lighter, until his whole body was covered by the divine power, and he was absorbed into the Sea of ​​Bitter Life Spring, where he nourished it with the three-leaf green lotus seedlings.

One is flowing with ripples, like a feathered flying fairy, and the other is shining with green light, revealing vitality.

The two different breaths touch and blend, presenting a different kind of beauty.

The remnant monument also returned to the sky above Mingquan.

Without looking any further, Liu Yiyi and others quickly came over after noticing the movement.

"what happened?"

"Zhou Yi just touched the formation pattern and was teleported away. He is probably no longer in Beidou." Fu Jin pointed to the huge palace behind and explained simply.

"what?"

"How could this happen?" "Wang Ziwen, Lin Jia and Li Xiaoman, did they also leave?"

The three of them were stunned for a while.

"How should we get out of here?" Liu Yiyi blinked her beautiful eyes and asked a question that had been ignored by several people.

"The Ji family, the Jiang family, and the important people from the Shaking Light Holy Land are waiting outside the forbidden area. Even if they leave, it will be a dead end. I think it is better to stay here for the time being and practice hard, and then find a way to leave after the cultivation is complete."

Zhang Ziling's career has been fruitful. He has no shortage of ancient scriptures and magical weapons, and he has expressed different opinions.

Zhang Wenchang couldn't make up his mind for a moment and couldn't help but look at Fu Jin.

The other two also looked over.

Fu Jin pondered for a moment and said:
"Just to avoid Yaoguang and other forces, it would be appropriate to stay here for the time being to practice."

Frankly speaking, he was at the peak of Shenqiao at this time, and the disaster of getting lost could come at any time. This was the stage where he needed to practice meditation.

"But we can enter the Immortal Palace, and other people may also come in. Once there is a conflict, I'm afraid it won't be called safe."

The so-called others mostly refer to the Dacheng Holy Body God Nian who secretly followed them to Beidou.

"Then practice temporarily first, and then find a way out after some time and leave here." Zhang Wenchang agreed.

He gained very little and searched all the way. Feeling quite tired, he could only sigh secretly that he had no chance to live in the Immortal Palace, and planned to practice for a while.

"Alright."

"Listen to you."

Zhang Ziling and Liu Yiyi had no objections, so they agreed and began to look for safe and thoughtful buildings in the surrounding area for temporary shelter.

"No hurry." Fu Jin stopped a few people and pointed to the huge palace where Zhou Yi left.

"Let's go in first and see if we can find anything else."

The palace in front of me is so big that it cannot be compared with other buildings, and the material used for casting is also somewhat different from other buildings, revealing an older Qi mechanism that is incompatible with the surroundings.

Thinking about the feathered sword embryo that was suspected to be a divine object, he had reason to suspect that this palace was the weapons refining place left by the Infinite Heavenly Lord as recorded in the quasi-emperor's handwriting.

Because of the previous incident, everyone walked very carefully. Fu Jin was walking at the front, using his divine power to communicate with the broken monument in the life spring, ready to take action at any time.

However, due to Zhou Yi's departure and the devouring of the remaining monuments, this huge palace seemed to have exhausted its original power and became very ordinary. There was no danger at all, and they successfully walked into the depths.

The spacious and empty main hall has no supporting beams and columns, and there is no ceiling above it. Instead, it has a lattice ceiling, exposing most of the main hall to the sky. It is like being in a courtyard, with eight huge jade pillars with dim brilliance. Rising from the ground, it is even higher than the main hall itself, occupying positions in all directions, with familiar Bagua runes engraved on the top of each root.

The eight original powers that were just presented were most likely produced by Yuzhu. After being swallowed up by Fuxi's broken monument, he became the ordinary one he is now.

"Gossip, is this related to the legendary Emperor Fuxi?" Zhang Ziling couldn't help but look at Fu Jin.

"No, this place was left by the Infinite Heavenly Lord from the Mythical Age." Only then did Fu Jin have the opportunity to express his guess.

As for why Emperor Fuxi has the same means as Infinite Heavenly Lord
Fu Jin vaguely believed a rumor that had been widely circulated, and his pace quickened accordingly.

Passing between the jade pillars, they came to the depths of the hall, in front of the dusty stone wall.

A tall stone platform stands in front, and on the wall behind the stone platform, under the gray mist, a pattern that implies the origin of the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth appears.

(End of this chapter)