Honghuang: I really don’t want to be the Emperor of Heaven

Donghua was very happy to be able to refine the top-grade Houtian Lingbao for the first time.

The top-grade Houtian Lingbao can be said to be the pinnacle of human refining. Of course, there are top-grade Houtian Lingbao, but to refine the top-grade Houtian Lingbao requires the right time, place and people, both are indispensable.

The representative work of the top acquired spiritual treasure is the Xuanyuan Sword, which became the top acquired spiritual treasure when Taishang Laojun refined it.

Later, with the addition of humane merits, it directly became a treasure of acquired merits.

There are two major differences between innate spiritual treasures and acquired spiritual treasures. One is the time of birth, and the other is the different laws of the Great Dao contained in them.

Innate spiritual treasures can be used for enlightenment and cultivation, because they themselves contain the laws of the great road. Acquired spiritual treasures are generally used for combat and martial arts, and are more practical.

Of course, Xiantian Lingbao is also absolutely powerful in terms of combat effectiveness.

After refining Xiong Er's weapon, Donghua did not stop and continued to refine it. This time he wanted to refine a weapon for his disciple Jin-winged Dapeng Qingxuan.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

Xiong Er came to pick it up on time, accompanied by Qingxuan, the golden-winged roc.

"Disciple has met the master."

"Xiong Er has seen the great god."

Donghua waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to be polite, and then took out the black iron rod and handed it to Xiong Er.

Xiong Er took the black iron stick and couldn't help but swing the stick.

"High-quality Houtian Lingbao?"

When he discovered that the weapon in his hand was actually a top-grade Houtian Lingbao, Xiong Er shouted in shock.

"Great God, this is too valuable, I can't take it." Xiong Er quickly handed the black iron rod forward.

Even though this was just a difference between two grades, it was a huge difference. He knew very well the original quality of his weapon, so he really couldn't have it.

Donghua waved his hand but did not take it, saying: "It's okay, just take it, it was refined for you."

Xiong Er hesitated again, after all, it was too expensive.

"Take it, but it's a bit inappropriate to call this weapon the Black Iron Rod now. You can rename it."

Xiong Er solemnly took the weapon, bowed to Donghua San, and said: "The Emperor has shown you a deep kindness to me. Xiong Er is deeply grateful. In the future, if the Emperor has an assignment, I will never refuse. Please give me your name."

Donghua smiled. Unexpectedly, after trying to refine weapons, he gained a loyal younger brother. He was not his boss, but he suddenly called him Emperor. The meaning was obvious.

"You idiot, you don't have to be like this. The black iron rod emerged from the fire in my Hunyuan Cauldron. It contains a magical power that I have recently comprehended: Big and Small Ruyi, why not call it the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick."

"how do you feel?"

Xiong Er held up the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick with both hands and said, "Thank you, Emperor, for the name."

Seeing that Xiong Er had no objection, Donghua waved his right hand and the five characters "Hunyuan Ruyi Stick" were imprinted on it.

After doing this, he took out a silver-white spear with a cold body.

Handing the spear to Qingxuan, it was also specially refined for him and is a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

Qingxuan happily took the spear and said, "Thank you, Master, for your treasure."

"It doesn't matter, it's just an acquired spiritual treasure. The last time I saw you fighting, I saw that you were good at using a spear, but the gun was not good, so I refined a spear for you."

"This gun is mainly made from the Taiyin Star Essence and the dragon bone of a Daluo Jinxian at the peak of his cultivation. It has been refined by me into the laws of yin and yang and the laws of space. The size is as desired and it is very suitable for you."

"My master gave this gun a name, Hunyuan Liang Silver Spear, and Gendan Liang Silver Spear."

"See if you like it."

Qingxuan took the spear and started to dance, stabbing, sweeping, etc.

Xiong Er watched from the side and was moved, so he raised his stick and went straight to fight.

The two of them fought together, not using magic power, just using simple fighting skills, and they fought like crazy.

After a while, the two of them ended the fight and returned to Donghua.

"Master, this Hunyuan Liang Silver Spear suits me very well. Thank you Master again."

"Well, it's okay, I'm having a good time practicing."

After a few people left, Donghua continued his life of asceticism, imparting knowledge, preaching, practicing magic, and beheading corpses.

He didn't know why killing corpses wasn't as difficult as before, but it was getting faster.

In a blink of an eye, Donghua has been in the Iron-Eating Beast Tribe for a hundred years and is familiar with everyone here.

From the elders to the newly born children, everyone knows Taiwei's name.

On this day Donghua called Xiong Er.

"Xiong Er, I have been practicing here for a hundred years. It is time to leave. Now that your father has not returned, it is not good to leave without saying goodbye."

After Donghua finished speaking, he handed Xiong Er a jade slip and said, "Give this to your father when he returns, and he will understand."

Xiong Er said anxiously: "Emperor, why are you leaving? Is it because we didn't entertain you well?"

Donghua patted Xiong Er on the shoulder and said, "There is no such thing as a feast that lasts forever. I was supposed to travel throughout the wilderness, so how could I stay here forever?"

After Donghua finished speaking, the three of them were preparing to leave.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the sky in the distance.

On the front line, the Demon Clan Heavenly Court and the Demon God Clan faced off, and the sound of fighting was loud.

Qingxuan asked in confusion: "Master, what happened?"

Donghua didn't say anything. The power of his soul burst out and he arrived at the battlefield in an instant.

There are countless monsters and demons fighting there.

I saw the air of killing filling the air, and the sky and the earth instantly turned blood red.

"It's the war between the demon clan and the demon god clan. Looking at the situation, this battle is not small."

Xiong Er said in shock: "How is this possible? Haven't the two races entered a period of peaceful development? And there has never been such a terrifying sound of fighting."

Donghua was also very puzzled, and then he pinched his hands, and then led a few people to a space near the battlefield in an instant, and then used the power of time and space again to make the space here independent.

Use the time and space brand to use the water mirror technique to completely transmit the situation on the distant battlefield.

Within the rippled mirror surface, countless demon clan armies and demon clan armies were fighting together, all with fairyland cultivation.

Jin Xian was just like an ordinary soldier there, and the battle between the two sides was like a huge meat grinder, with people dying every minute.

Heavenly immortals, spiritual immortals, mysterious immortals, true immortals, and golden immortals all fall at any time.

In the sky, Jumang, the demon god of Eastern Wood, and Qiangliang, the demon god of thunder, stand side by side.

A green figure stood there opposite, with a face as white as jade, looking gentle and elegant.

It was Fuxi, the Heavenly Emperor, also known as the Qing Emperor.

Fuxi: "Jumang, Qiangliang, do you two want to die by attacking my heaven?"

Gou Mang didn't say anything. Qiang Liang laughed loudly and said: "Fuxi, the mountains and rivers are turning. What qualifications do you have for these beasts with fur and horns, who turned into eggs from wetness, to conquer the world? Fuxi, I miss you. As you are innately sacred, you can submit to our Demon God Clan and spare your life."

Fuxi looked at the two people in front of him and said nothing, but the hands behind his back were faintly pinched together, which showed that his heart was by no means peaceful.