Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

The Infinite Flag was struck by the blazing white imitation of the divine thunder of creation, and instantly a zone of thunder and lightning formed around it. Endless thunder and lightning essence burst out, with unparalleled power, ready to smash the Infinite Flag to pieces.

However, the Wuliang Flag was filled with mixed energy and was made of the most precious materials in the world. It had a certain resistance to the divine thunder of creation released by Meng Zhao. As time passed, the Wuliang Flag began to slowly absorb the divine thunder of creation and took it into itself, forming lightning patterns on the surface of the flagpole.

And above the sky, the terrifying thunder tribulation that had been accumulated had now completely accumulated and turned into a lightning pillar like a pillar in the sky, striking towards the Wuliang Flag on the ground.

This pillar of lightning was milky white in color. It contained no longer the essence of life, but the origin of creation. The word "creation" is mysterious and can enlighten all things. It possesses infinite and great power.

Compared with this divine thunder of creation naturally generated by heaven and earth, the divine thunder of creation released by Meng Zhao is nothing but a dwarf and is totally not worthy of being compared with it.

Therefore, the power of this divine thunder of creation was also extremely powerful. Under its tremendous force, it directly shattered the small mound where the Wuliang flag was located, turning it into a deep pit. Endless burning breath emerged, and wisps of black smoke rose.

This aura was quite special. When Meng Zhao smelled it, he felt a bit of restlessness in his true energy and a feeling of discomfort throughout his body. It was the collision of the divine thunder of creation and the weak water essence contained in the air in this area. He didn't know what kind of ghostly aura it had become, but it was extremely terrifying.

The next moment, there were howling cold winds, rising tides, and all kinds of strange phenomena like the vast ocean appeared, connecting the sky and the earth. Along with the appearance of these strange phenomena, the Infinite Flag spontaneously flew out from the bottom of the deep pit without anyone driving it, with its big flag fluttering and whistling, stirring up the divine thunder of creation, which merged into itself bit by bit.

Even more, this infinite flag rose infinitely higher and flew towards the depths of the sky and into the clouds where the divine thunder of creation was accumulating.

There is a kind of brave momentum that the brave will win when two meet in a narrow road.

Meng Zhao's ominous premonition became even stronger. He knew that although he had baptized the Wuliang Flag with the divine thunder of creation that he evolved himself, the flag had already developed a certain resistance to the divine thunder of creation and then absorbed the power of the divine thunder of creation.

Even the Infinite Flag, having obtained the true meaning of creation from the lightning pillar, spontaneously sensed the possibility of being promoted to a heavenly grade divine weapon. Therefore, it flew out just now and went into the depths of the divine thunder of creation.

However, this is like hitting a rock with an egg. Without an stable foundation, you will only end up in failure if you want to soar into the sky.

We can’t blame the Wuliang Flag. After all, it is just a dead object. Although it has spirituality, it mostly acts on instinct.

Meng Zhao didn't dare to be careless at all. He had already invested so much and the sunk costs were incalculable. He could only succeed and not fail.

Therefore, Meng Zhao made up his mind and forced a drop of pure purple blood from his fingertips. On it was a strange image of a purple dragon holding a star, with mountains and rivers flowing, the sun and the moon moving, time and space being eternal, and other top-notch artistic conceptions.

After forcing out this drop of blood essence containing his own Dao rhyme, the divine light in Meng Zhao's eyes dimmed, and his perfect aura also had a flaw. Although he was still majestic and domineering, like a towering mountain or the movement of the galaxy, he was no longer hidden and was obviously one level lower than before.

It’s not that his realm has regressed, but that his strength has weakened a little, and he has fallen into a brief state of "weakness". His body spontaneously follows nature and exhibits such energy.

Meng Zhao snapped his fingers and the drop of blood shot out.

As the purple essence moved away from Meng Zhao, it actually gave birth to a real body in a short moment. It was a purple dragon that was more than ten feet long, with dragon horns, dragon whiskers, dragon scales, dragon claws, dragon shape, dragon spirit, and dragon will, all of which were the same as a real dragon.

With a roar, it chased after the Wuliang Flag. At lightning speed, it arrived first and met the Wuliang Flag. It opened its dragon mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

At the same time, the purple dragon's courage and determination remained unabated, and it still bared its fangs and brandished its claws, flying towards the sky that was covered with dark clouds and surging divine thunder.

Meng Zhaoze closed his eyes slightly, inhaling and exhaling spiritual energy to make up for his own consumption, in order to recover to his peak state in the shortest time possible.

His breathing was like wind and thunder, and his breathing was like that of a dragon or whale. His body radiated with five-colored light, which gradually permeated and formed a vortex of spiritual energy with a radius of dozens of miles, with Meng Zhao's body as the origin. The spiritual energy was continuously swallowed into his body.

Yin energy, yang energy, strong energy, evil energy, the energy of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, or the energy of the three talents of the sun, moon and stars, or the devil energy, evil energy, blood energy...

All the energy of ten thousand Daos was swallowed into Meng Zhao's body, becoming nourishment for his cultivation and physical recovery.

Jiang Zixuan and the female grandmaster, who were waiting far away in the area where the Weak Water and the White Bone Forest intersected, naturally discovered this horrifying vision. They were all horrified and looked towards where the Weak Water was.

"This, Meng Zhao actually has such a method. A divine thunder just fell. Could it be that his magic weapon is really going to be refined?"

It was no wonder that the two were surprised, because they knew that Meng Zhao wanted to use the spiritual essence in the Weak Water Abyss to enhance the power of the Infinite Flag.

However, no one had ever thought that Meng Zhao would refine this treasure again, and even bring about the sign of thunder and disaster that would lead to the birth of a divine weapon.

You know, Meng Zhao is famous all over the world for his unparalleled aptitude for cultivation and his ambiguous physique and bloodline, but no one has ever heard that he is a top-notch master of refining equipment who is unique among the crowd.

This is simply incredible.

No matter how talented a person is, he or she has his or her strengths and weaknesses.

Jiang Zixuan and the female grandmaster both believed that Meng Zhao's expertise must be in cultivation and practice. Could it be that he also had extraordinary talents and attainments in refining equipment?

It's really incredible and hard to believe.

Taking a step back, even if Meng Zhao really had some ability, he could not do anything without the necessary resources.

Even if the two of them were outsiders to weapon refining, they knew that there were too many preparations required before refining a weapon and that it would not be successful in a short period of time.

For example, the fire needed for refining weapons is divided into different types, with different effects. The fire of the earth is definitely much stronger than ordinary furnace fire, and sometimes, even the water refining method is needed to refine the magic weapon.

To refine a weapon, you also need materials. You can't just create a peerless weapon out of nothing without any materials.

Even if he really had such ability, it could only be done by the top gods and demons. No matter how powerful Meng Zhao was, he could not be a god or demon.

Therefore, the two speculated that perhaps Meng Zhao found many materials for refining magical weapons in the Weak Water Abyss, which is why such an amazing phenomenon occurred?

But no matter what, both of them are full of expectations at this moment.

Since he had already made up his mind to cling to the towering tree of Meng Zhao, he naturally hoped that Meng Zhao's strength and combat power would be as strong as possible.

Otherwise, they were afraid of encountering the celestial being from the Qi-Eating Sect in the future and being threatened and used by him.

I hope everything goes well for Meng Zhao, so that they can safely walk out of this ancient battlefield and return to the land of Shenzhou. On the other side, above the sky of the Weak Water Abyss, in the thunder area transformed by the Creation Thunder, a purple real dragon roamed freely in the destruction of the milky white thunder. There was a large flag-shaped object in its body, which was constantly swallowing and absorbing a certain breath from the Creation Thunder along the flesh shell of the purple real dragon.

Creation is the power of creation and nurturing. It is an improvement that turns the impossible into the possible, from nothing to something, and from inferior to superior.

The aura contained in the divine thunder of creation that is exhaled by the Wuliang Flag is, in fact, the Dao rhyme of creation. Only with this as the core can one get rid of the old body, transform into a new god, and achieve the essence of a heavenly grade divine weapon.

I don’t know how long it took, but the thunder and lightning in the sky gradually disappeared, and the dark clouds gradually dissipated, revealing a clear and white sky.

On the ground, the endless and terrifying vortex of spiritual energy formed by the integration of all the energy has also disappeared. Only Meng Zhao, with a towering body and aura as powerful as the universe and the stars, stood where he was, holding the Buddha's Heart Bead in his hand and gazing into the sky.

In the sky, a colorful glow was dim, from faint to majestic, and finally turned into a rainbow bridge, spanning the sky, becoming a bridge connecting heaven and earth.

Meng Zhaoyuan's soul was touched, and he felt a great joy that was hard to describe. He laughed loudly.

"The Heavenly Grade Divine Weapon is finally made!"

This is a rare experience. The heavenly divine weapon contains the true meaning of the great Dao. For Meng Zhao, who is determined to cultivate to the realm of gods and demons, the experience and accumulation gained from this treasure refining are very rich.

Its foundation and resources were deepened and strengthened again, laying a solid foundation for future attacks on gods and demons.

Meng Zhao opened his hand and the sound of waves was heard. A large flag dyed with purple air fell from the sky and landed in Meng Zhao's palm. It was full of spiritual energy and made a buzzing sound of joy, as if it was a young child who was acting coquettishly with his father.

Meng Zhao held the flagpole of the Wuliang Flag, and with his other hand, which was strung with Buddha's Heart Beads, he gently stroked the flag. Using the power of his soul, he sensed every inch of the flag and became familiar with it, hoping to take it into his palm as quickly as possible, so that he could control it as if it were his own arm and form immediate combat power.

And such a process may take a long time for others, but the Wuliang Flag was newly refined by him, and it contains his purple dragon blood and his martial arts spirit, which is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary warriors.

After a long time, Meng Zhao's eyes were filled with joy, but also with a sense of heaviness as if he were taking the first step in a long journey of thousands of miles.

There is no doubt that this newly created Wuliang Flag is indeed a heavenly-grade divine weapon. However, it is only the most primitive and weakest heavenly-grade divine weapon.

In Meng Zhao's understanding, heavenly-grade divine weapons can be roughly divided into four levels.

The first is the current Wuliang Flag, which is born with spiritual charm and contains the true meaning of the Great Dao. Although there are many miscellaneous powers inside the Wuliang Flag, to be precise, the meaning of the Great Dao is centered on water element. Other power systems, including Yin Feng, thunder, and even Meng Zhao's various martial arts spiritual charms, are just a kind of bonus and the nourishment for the growth of the water element.

Water transforms all things and demonstrates all principles. As the Tao Te Ching says, "The highest good is like water. Water benefits all things without contention and stays where people hate. Therefore, it is close to the Tao."

This is the essence, the core, which cannot be changed. This is also because the Wuliang Flag is a water treasure and its foundation cannot be changed.

The second is the transformation of the true meaning of the Great Dao and the generation of Dao seeds. At the same time, the spirituality of the magic weapons is sublimated, and they have a certain degree of autonomous consciousness, and are as mature as children of seven or eight years old. This is also the level at which the vast majority of heavenly-grade magic weapons are at.

The third level is the transformation of the Tao Seed, achieving the Tao Principle, and being able to utilize the power of the law. This is a true heavenly grade divine weapon, and it also belongs to the high-end power level of heavenly grade divine weapons.

The fourth level is also the highest realm of heavenly grade magic weapons. That is the sublimation of Tao and the achievement of Tao fruit. In this way, the magic weapon can also be called a Tao weapon, and the weapon spirit inside it is no different from that of an adult.

These four levels are not static.

Heavenly grade divine weapons can practice independently, and through the influence of time, the power of different masters, and the blessing of Taoism, they can be upgraded to higher levels. For example, from the true meaning of the Tao, one can achieve a Tao seed, or from a Tao seed, one can achieve a Tao rule.

As for achieving the Dao Fruit through the Dao, it is almost impossible. Most of the time, it is achieved by people holding magical weapons, who are influenced by their own Dao Fruit.

Those who have achieved great success in the Dao are considered top-notch in the realm of gods and demons. Such outstanding people are naturally rare.

At the same time, heavenly grade divine weapons may also experience regression in realm, the most common of which is trauma and spiritual damage.

As for above the Taoist weapon, there is the divine weapon, and the most common one is the supreme divine weapon of humanity.

Therefore, the Wuliang Flag in Meng Zhao's hand at this moment can only be said to have barely crossed the threshold of the heavenly grade divine weapon, but the future is promising and has infinite possibilities.

It was a stroke of luck that Meng Zhao was able to refine it.

The arm holding the Wuliang Flag shook, and the flag unfolded. A strong wind surged, and endless weak water gushed out, falling on the ground in all directions, dripping and corroding the earth, like the mess after being bombarded by countless cannons.

The flag waved again, and the Weak Water turned from rain into a long river, rushing endlessly, showing the true meaning and characteristics of sinking, melting, erosion, heaviness, etc., vividly and with infinite power. Combined with Meng Zhao's spiritual cultivation, even a celestial being with the same cultivation level would find it difficult to withstand it.

Heavenly grade divine weapons are truly capable of increasing the combat power of celestial beings to an incredible level.

Meng Zhao's mind moved, and he pointed the big flag towards the Weak Water Abyss. The originally calm Weak Water Abyss suddenly surged and the rolling black weak water transformed into hundreds of water columns, water waves, water dragons, water unicorns and other forms, flying in the air.

In the eyes of mortals, Meng Zhao is simply the water god and sea god who controls the waves and travels across the river. He is a true immortal god.

Meng Zhao flipped the Wuliang Flag, and the Weak Water that was suspended in the air fell down and returned to the Weak Water Abyss. Meng Zhao then condensed all the water vapor in the air, and refined the water spiritual energy in it, turning it into real waves that surged around him.

"This is a heavenly divine weapon. The ability to manipulate water is simply an innate achievement, as if it were instinct.

If you hold this flag and stand in the middle of a river, lake or sea, you will be able to crush any strong person of the same level without any effort. "

Then, Meng Zhao moved his palm, the muscles of his arm trembled, and the flag of the Wuliang Flag coiled up to become a long spear wrapped in the flag.

Under the infusion of Meng Zhao's true energy, the water mines intertwined, and he used the stick techniques he learned from the short stick, entangling, picking, blocking, turning, tripping...

The energy is as powerful as a blue dragon emerging from a cave, able to overturn rivers and seas, or as if a poisonous python lurking around, full of murderous intent.

At the same time, Meng Zhao used his own understanding to continuously simplify this extremely brilliant stick technique into a spear technique, adapting to the long spear that the Wuliang Flag transformed into after rolling up, making it even more powerful... (End of this chapter)