Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 647 This is a Miracle

"Disciple waits to meet the master!" The disciples of the Hundred Thousand Stars School saluted at the same time.

"Excuse me!" Zhao Wen raised his hand very casually.

"This time I went to a new world and found some new classics. Please study them and see if they can be combined with the original skills!"

During the conversation, all the classics of swordsmanship and Taoism in the Shushan world, as well as refining weapons, talismans, formations, alchemy, and planting, all kinds of classics appeared in front of the disciples of the Tianxing School.

In Zhao Wen's view, among all the monks, only the monks in the world of mortal cultivators have the most breakthrough spirit.

The original elixir is extinct, so we are looking for new elixir, and when the original materials disappear, we are experimenting with new materials. Various Taoism methods are constantly innovating, and all the goals are to maximize their own strength. .

This is also the biggest reason why Zhao Wen allowed the monks of the Tianxing Sect to contact the Shaofu. Only by maintaining this spirit can we be able to introduce the old and bring forth the new from generation to generation, pushing Daqin's cultivation culture to a higher level.

He didn't want to wait until he became a fairy in the future to refine all the items he needed by himself.

Moreover, the huge Great Qin Empire can provide a large amount of incense and mind power every day, and Zhao Wen never intends to give up.

But with so many people, after they have no worries about food and clothing, there must be a way out. Studying various technologies, in Zhao Wen's opinion, is definitely the best choice.

The appearance of countless classics made the eyes of the monks of the Tianxing sect suddenly brighten.

The barren land is extremely full of aura, and the [-] monks of the Tianxing Sect have all broken through to the peak of the Nascent Soul. What they are most looking forward to now is to find a way to break through the realm of transforming gods.

And these classics of exercises in the new world certainly cannot be used directly, but they can definitely provide countless new breakthrough ideas for themselves.

"and this!"

Tens of thousands of small formation flags appeared in front of Zhao Wen, and with just a slight touch, a destructive force spread out immediately, and all the monks of the Tianxing School were on alert for an instant.

"Each person will share one, and use it to clean up the monsters in the wasteland. At the same time, let's see if we can refine the same formation flag!"

"Disciple honors life!"

A formation flag flew out, appearing in the wilderness where monsters from other worlds are most densely populated. Within a thousand miles of the formation flag, a wave swept across in an instant, and all goblins, pigmen, and murlocs within the wave range all turned into flying creatures. Ash.

Even the weapons and armor on their bodies vaporized at the same time, leaving nothing in place without a trace.

The monks of the Tianxing faction above recorded quickly one by one, nodding their heads from time to time, and they were absolutely satisfied with the power of the array flag.

Many of them even showed regret on their faces. It was obvious that they were extremely reluctant to use such a powerful method to deal with a group of monsters like miscellaneous fish. This was simply the biggest waste.

"This can already be used as the last resort to suppress the sect. The head of the sect can actually bring in tens of thousands. His strength is so enviable!" an elder of the Tianxing sect sighed softly.

"Only from the refining techniques and materials, it can be seen that this is definitely made by hand, but it can exert such power. I am sure that the refiner must be a true fairy in the heavens!"

Another elder of the Tianxing sect looked at the banner in his hand, the more he looked at it, the more fascinated he was, and he couldn't help but praise it repeatedly.

The traces of time on these array flags are too obvious, and their head has never practiced various miscellaneous items, otherwise they would think that their head made it by themselves.

Except for the head of the family, it is completely unimaginable that there is no one else in the world who has such strength and can refine such powerful treasures at will.

As for the monster below who once again began to howl and fled towards the direction of Shimen, they had completely ignored it.

After every cleaning, the remaining monsters would flee back to Shimen, but those who fled back ran back desperately, but those who came in were still squeezing inward, and the number did not decrease at all, hundreds of millions came steadily every day.

If it weren't for the strict order of the head to never enter the world behind the stone gate, the monks of the Tianxing faction would have rushed into the stone gate long ago to see what kind of world it is, which can produce so many monsters that reproduce extremely fast and are not afraid of death.

Two sword lights flashed in the wilderness below, each sword light was hundreds of meters long, like lightning, flashing in the wilderness, every time the sword light flashed, it brought hundreds of bloody lights.

The blood was sprayed on the walls of the Great Wall, and slowly disappeared.

On the other side of the wall, Zhao Wen caressed the Great Wall gently with a curious expression on his face, his face was full of weirdness.

In the bloody battle in the wilderness, he originally thought that the world of Daqin would get the most benefits. After all, Daqin's ever-improving aura of heaven and earth was all contributed by the world of Goblins.

Not to mention the densely packed souls that have half-transformed the energy of heaven and earth in the barrier of heaven and earth.

But just now, when the blood disappeared into the Great Wall, he remembered that the Great Wall, which had been standing quietly in the wilderness, was itself a top-level magic weapon, and it was also a top-level spiritual treasure with the breath of hundreds of thousands of stars.

The aura of every star in this spirit treasure was cultivated and grown by consuming the life of a monster clan, and later he even filled it with many stars to blend into it.

There are 2000 million forbidden troops, each of whom is a monk in the realm of Yuanshen. The Great Wall is their last defense, and it is also the strongest line of defense to protect the Great Qin Empire.

Every Forbidden Army guards the Great Wall as if they were protecting their lives, putting all their blood and passion into it.

Even Zhao Wen remembered that every time the imperial guards of the Great Qin Dynasty went down to the Great Wall for a bloody battle, they stroked the Great Wall with all their hands and prayed that he would come back alive, and this prayer was the purest incense and thought power.

Even though several planets were invested in it, after being directly unfolded by Zhao Wen and completely wrapped around thousands of miles, the material is no more than the most common refining material.

But now, Zhao Wen has sensed from the aura of the Great Wall that the most top-level magic weapon has aura.

He can even conclude that this Great Wall can be promoted to Immortal Artifact by only a short line.

You must know that the Great Wall is not an ordinary magic weapon, but a confluence of hundreds of thousands of stars, which is a large magic weapon far surpassing the Great Formation of Heavenly Gang and Earth Sha.

Unfolding in the void, it is a galaxy of hundreds of thousands surrounding the Great Qin Heaven and Earth.

There are only 100 stars in the Tiangang Disha formation. Zhao Wen has exhausted his thoughts and consumed countless resources. Now he has only condensed more than [-] immortal qi.

A magic weapon with hundreds of thousands of stars, originally in the eyes of Zhao Wen, there is absolutely no galaxy that can transform into a fairy artifact in at least a few thousand years, but now it is a top-level magic weapon. This is simply a miracle.

Such a miracle happened in front of my eyes, but I never noticed it. How could Zhao Wen not feel weird!

(End of this chapter)