Cultivation from the top

Chapter 127 The Long Night Ends

Strictly speaking, in the long history of cultivating immortals, magic tools and elixir are just tools to help cultivators improve their strength. Artifacts and elixirs are also part of the effort and cannot be ignored.

Whether it is refining magic tools or refining elixir, it is essentially the control of spiritual energy and spiritual power. How to refine materials into what you need is a test of personal perception.

It's not that you can't become an immortal if you don't refine magic tools or elixir, but to learn to control spiritual energy and spiritual power in order to become an immortal, this must be clarified.Immortal cultivators need to find their own way of cultivating immortals through constant trial and exploration, which is the same for everyone.

Of course, it doesn't mean that you can become a fairy if you are proficient in refining magic weapons and refining pills. Most of the immortals can't break through the realm of forming pills and enter the realm of Yuanying in their entire lives. Don't mention Yuanying. After the realm, there are five realms of transforming the gods, refining the void, combining the body, Mahayana, and crossing the catastrophe. Only after crossing the catastrophe can one become a true immortal.Other realms can only be regarded as "immortal cultivators", and at most they can give themselves a domineering name, with a little bit of "immortal" title, but they dare not name themselves "true immortal", for fear that they will not be able to bear it. live.

Since the same material, the same refining time, and even the control of the aura are similar, as long as the effect is the same, they can be called the same name. Why can’t magic tools be called the same name like factory assembly line products? ?

With this idea in mind, some immortal cultivators who could not become immortals but determined to travel all over the world kept collecting information about magic tools and elixir, and named them according to their effects.

Some names are simply thought up by the holder of the magic weapon, some are based on the effect of the elixir, some are based on the appearance of the magic weapon, and some are just borrowed from ancient books.

The textbooks used by later generations of cultivators to refine magical instruments or elixirs are these handbooks that have been collected and sorted out.Because it is expensive and difficult to transcribe, the selling price is very high.Immortal cultivators without sects like Immortal Thousand Hands have no chance to read this kind of manual.Even for the sect at the top of Kunlun Mountain before, the Cheng family only funded two volumes of manuals, and they have already become the overlord of the place.If the complete twelve-volume handbook is really collected, Mu Gongweng may really be able to step into the ranks of true immortals.

In short, there is no extremely special magic weapon or elixir recorded in the record, and other magic tools and elixirs with similar effects or the same effect all have clear names, which can be called the name of the export.

And Dao Zun now uses the magic weapon held by his right hand that has become coke, which is called "The Joy of Fire".

The joy of fire, about 8000 years ago, first appeared in the long history of cultivating immortals. It is a rare magic weapon. Its refining needs to absorb a lot of heat and aura, and it also needs to be cooled with a lot of aura and wind. Its main The function is to mobilize aura and cause irreversible damage.

The quality of magical instruments and elixir is divided into four stages, which are common, rare, epic, and legendary, but elixir also has its own color identification, from low to high, there are four colors: white, blue, purple, and orange.The quality of the magic weapon needs to be judged by referring to the manual or based on its power and practicality. The elixir can be distinguished from the color, and there will be no part of the white and part of the blue elixir.This also ensures the authenticity of the pill.

Dao Zun got the rare quality Huo Zhixin, and his eyes were full of laughter.

Refining hundreds of magical artifacts, Dao Zun has never seen a rare and above-quality magical artifact born from his own hands. After analyzing countless reasons, Dao Zun finally came to a conclusion.

The aura at the place where the magic weapon is made is not enough to raise the magic weapon to a quality above rare.

Therefore, Dao Zun needs a place full of aura to refine magic weapons.

And Kunlun Mountain is the best place.

Now it seems that Dao Zun's choice is indeed not wrong.

Even a layman who has only been in touch with the refining process for less than half a month can easily refine rare-quality magic weapons.If it is refined by Dao Zun, I am afraid that the magic weapon of epic quality will be a small problem.

Huo Zhixin, who was completely cold, was held in the hands of Dao Zun, and slowly mobilized the little spiritual energy left in Kunlun Mountains. The right hand that had turned into charcoal began to grow fresh bones, blood vessels, muscles and skin.

The magic circle that keeps Kunlun Mountain City afloat is slowly collapsing due to insufficient spiritual energy supply.

Cheng Tianye only felt unsteady under his feet, and then heard the sound of buildings collapsing from a distance.

The aura at the edge of the city is the least, and it is also the place where the magic circle collapsed first. The city gradually collapsed in the form of a circle. With the joy of fire, the aura was constantly mobilized by the sword to repair the damaged limbs, and the speed of collapse gradually accelerated.

Tall buildings and roads, like clay, slid down from the cracked ground, smashed into the huge deep pit below, and broke into pieces.

At the same time, Kunlun Mountain City is also slowly falling.

Sensing the imminent danger, Cheng Tianye didn't care why Dao Zun was giggling there holding an ornament, and didn't notice that Dao Zun's charred right hand was repairing itself, and he directly held the Thousand Hands Immortal who had lost little physical strength, Holding Zhuge Li who didn't know when he would regain consciousness, he ran towards the foot of the mountain without looking back.

A black shadow rushed past Cheng Tianye and plunged directly into the deep pit behind him.

It is the Great Ten Bulls.

Once a magic weapon of rare quality appears, it will distort the surrounding aura to a certain extent. Whether it is to mobilize or drive away the aura, it is considered a twisted aura.

Although there were still some issues with Cheng Tianye that couldn't be avoided, and they couldn't even kill them quickly, but the rare-quality Huo Zhi Xing was so tempting that the Ten Niu Emperor didn't even think about it, and ran directly towards Huo Zhi Xing.

Then, the sound of magic bombing erupted on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and the explosives were not that powerful.

Regardless of the small gravel that fell on his head, and without looking at the fire behind him that was enough to illuminate the night, Cheng Tianye had only one goal, to find the sports car parked at the foot of the mountain.

The foot of the mountain has been turned upside down by the aura born by Huo Zhigao, and the sports car has been smashed beyond recognition by the aura. Whether it can be used depends on the situation.

Asking the Immortal Thousand Hands to sit in the back row and putting Zhuge Li in the passenger seat, Cheng Tianye adjusted his breathing and turned the key slowly.

As the joy of fire continues to consume the remaining aura of the Kunlun Mountain City, the speed of the city's collapse and fall is also accelerating, and there are even some signs of tilting.

At this time, I can only keep calm, and the rest is useless.

Fortunately, he was afraid that his driving skills would be bad, so he deliberately drove the strongest sports car. Even though the front cover didn't know where it went, there was still the sound of the engine roaring.

Cheng Tianye, who was holding the steering wheel just now, turned back to tell Immortal Thousand Hands to hold it steady, and wanted to step on the gas pedal, but was interrupted by a voice beside him.

"My lord, I'll drive."

Zhuge Li regained consciousness, and she quickly understood what Cheng Tianye wanted to do, without knowing the current situation.

Quickly changed positions, Zhuge Li stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car started to run towards the expressway in Kunlun Mountain with the sound of roaring engine.

Not only do you need to avoid the collapse of the surrounding buildings, but you also need to constantly control the road information in front of you. There are even deep pits that can only be crossed by directly rushing over with the super-powerful engine, all thanks to Zhuge Li's superb driving Technology and sports cars are done under the hood.

In less than 10 minutes, the sports car had taken the three of them a long way, and it was less than ten kilometers away from the expressway in Cheng Tianye's impression.

However, Kunlun Mountain behind him erupted into a beam of light that soared into the sky.

Cheng Tianye looked back, and there seemed to be two people fighting in that beam of light.

It seems to be the last battle of the sworn enemy.

The beam of light lasted for a full minute.

For a full minute, Cheng Tianye saw one of them swinging something, slashing at the other, who resisted hard, and then punched him.

Every time a fist is swung, every time a weapon is swung, both sides suffer varying degrees of damage.

When the beam of light dissipated, the two of them, together with the weapon, turned into shards and scattered away.

At the same time, without the maintenance of the last aura, the magic circle could no longer bear the weight of the entire Kunlun Mountain City, and the magic weapon collapsed.

The city driven by gravity began to fall towards the huge deep pit below at the speed of free fall.

The speed of the tilt cannot catch up with the speed of the falling body.

The most intuitive feeling brought to three people and one car is that the sports car driving at high speed has a slight sign of floating.

At this time, there is no gravitational acceleration at all, and it is impossible to take out a pen and paper to calculate how much time is left to escape safely.

Zhuge Li shouted loudly.

"Everyone! Sit still!"

Then step on the accelerator.

Cheng Tianye and Immortal Thousand Hands held onto the sports car tightly, not daring to let go.

The roar of the engine is much louder and louder than before.

The fully loaded engine exerted its maximum strength at this time, driving the brand sports car forward at a very high speed.

The sliding road with only two or three meters of space, the tall buildings that kept collapsing, and the lightweight building materials that bounced off the ground all escaped under Zhuge Li's driving skills.

The palms were full of sweat, and even the clothes all over her body were wet with sweat. Zhuge Li didn't dare to let go of the steering wheel in her hands.

There is no narrow space with much probability to rush through, no deep pit with little probability to rush through, no mathematical calculations, no probability statistics.

He didn't think about whether it would be successful, whether it was feasible or not, Zhuge Li was only given one chance, and he could only survive by driving the vehicle and sprinting non-stop.

It took just one mistake and the vehicle crashed, killing three people.

With less than two seconds left before the Kunlun Mountain City fell, I finally saw the location of the expressway.

The highway that looked like it had been cut by a knife was right in front of me.

But time is far from enough.

Zhuge Li kicked the gas pedal violently, directly breaking the fuel rod.

Full throttle.

The engine roared one last time.

The sports car crashed onto the highway with the three of them.

The moment the wheels landed on the ground, Kunlun Mountain City hit the ground, causing violent vibrations.

This tremor smashed all the positions of nearly three highways on the expressway.

The sports car insisted on running for five kilometers before it was completely scrapped.

Looking at the sports car emitting black smoke and the ruined city, Cheng Tianye smiled.

Not a smile, not a sneer.

Instead, Zhuge Li and Immortal Thousand Hands laughed inexplicably.

Laughing loudly, as if hearing a joke that has never been heard before.

At four o'clock in the morning, a white belly appeared in the distance.

Cheng Tianye stood beside the black smoke emitting sports car, laughing wildly and freely.

(End of this chapter)