Immortal weapon refiner

Chapter 937 Six Extremes
"Woo~!"

A melodious and ethereal voice suddenly resounded throughout the deep sea, and the surrounding waters began to vibrate and buzz.

I saw a huge black shadow swimming through the extremely heavy sea water at an extremely fast speed, without any restrictions at all!

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a creature that looked like a giant whale. It was huge in size and dark black in color. Its back, which seemed to be made of cold iron, pierced the sea surface like a mountain range.

Wow!
Finally breaking free from the imprisonment of the Weak Water Sea, Li Qing changed his form again, transforming into a soaring roc and flying directly into the sky.

Millions of hectares of sea water were lifted up by him. This was a giant roc of the same dark black color, with full wings, and every feather emitting a tough luster.

With its wings spread out, the sky was covered. The originally blue sea now looked like a piece of pitch-black jade, calm and deep.

Li Qing glanced at the space and found that this place was indeed completely made up of sea water, with no boundaries in sight.

"That fairy lady said that the Xuantian Temple was originally the Prison Immortal Temple. It seems that all these spaces were once places where immortals were imprisoned."

"No wonder the environment in each space is so harsh. It turns out that it is not prepared for ordinary cultivators at all."

Li Qing, soaring above the blue sea, could still feel the attraction of the boundless sea below. If Taixu Tianpeng's form was not strong enough, he would probably fall into the sea again.

boom!
Li Qing flapped his wings again, feeling the magical feeling brought by the "Kunpeng Treasure Technique". The surrounding space in his vision rippled like an ordinary stream of water. As long as he wanted, he could penetrate it at any time.

Moreover, after evolving into the true form of Kunpeng, his combat power has become extremely powerful.

Li Qing even felt that in his current state, he might be able to fight against even the cultivators in the fusion stage.

"The only drawback is that it consumes too much Kunpeng's divine power. In such a short period of time, the Kunpeng divine power that I had accumulated with great difficulty has run out again."

Not daring to delay any longer, he flapped his wings again, and his figure completely merged into the void.

Just when Kunpeng's divine power was about to be exhausted, he finally found the light gate in this sea water space.

This light gate stood on the sea surface. Li Qing used up all the Kunpeng divine power in his body and rushed directly into the light gate.

After he entered the light gate, the form of Taixu Tianpeng disappeared as Kunpeng's divine power was exhausted, and he turned into a human body again.

boom!
Accompanied by a dull sound, Li Qing fell face first to the ground.

The ground was very hard, it was actually made of fine iron, and there were a lot of bumps on it. Even Li Qing's body felt a pain.

But now he couldn't cry out in pain, because as soon as he arrived in this space, he sensed five extremely powerful auras coming towards him!

Fusion period!
Li Qing turned over in horror, his hairs standing on end.

Soon, five gazes that seemed to be real fell on him, sizing up the person who suddenly broke in.

"Tsk, how come he is a human kid in the early stage of refining emptiness? His cultivation is really lacking."

"We've been waiting for so long and no one has entered this space yet. Why don't we let this kid give it a try?"

Li Qing looked forward following the sound, his expression suddenly becoming serious.

In this dark space, extremely hard fine iron can be seen everywhere; even the earth is made of fine iron.

In front of us, there were six towering fine iron pillars standing on the ground, and on each of five of them there was a figure sitting cross-legged.

The figure on the left had a pair of bat-like wings spread out behind it, and two long red horns on its head. Its face was even more ferocious, and it did not look like an ordinary spiritual creature at all. Instead, it looked more like an ancient demon from the demon world.

The Ghost Horn Tribe!
Li Qing's heart trembled, and he immediately recognized this race with a ferocious and strange appearance.

The Ghost Horn Clan, also known as the War Ghost Clan, is said to have its ancestral home in the Demon Realm. Later, a group of them split into the Spirit Realm, where they took root and survived.

In the spirit world they are called the Ghost Horn Clan, and in the demon world they are called the War Ghost Clan. Each of them is very powerful and they are natural fighters.

The powerful fusion-stage warrior of the Ghost Horn Clan said coldly: "The strength is too weak. Can this kid really withstand the pressure of a fine iron pillar?"

"Just now, you all tried using your Dao bodies or puppets, but none of you could withstand the huge pressure of a fine iron pillar."

I saw a strong man with naked upper body and full of flesh grinning:
"Why don't we ask this guy for his opinion? Who knows, he might not be willing to occupy a pillar?"

Li Qing continued to scan everything on the ground in front of him with cautious eyes. The six pillars stood in a corner of the earth respectively. There were lines dividing below, forming a large formation in the shape of a hexagram.

There were people sitting cross-legged on five of the pillars, and only one was empty.

When Li Qing saw the person on one of the fine iron pillars, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He was a middle-aged man wearing a purple dragon robe. He looked dignified and noble. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking down on everything.

King Ning!

However, King Ning did not greet him, but just nodded at him very slightly, which seemed to others as if he agreed with what the two people had just said.

Seeing this, Li Qing did not dare to greet King Ning, but continued to glance at the other two.

The remaining two people were a woman dressed in colorful clothes. She was surrounded by mist and her face could not be seen clearly.

The last one is a powerful fusion stage warrior of the merman tribe. His whole body is covered with fine scales, his head is flat, and his two eyeballs are located on both sides of his cheeks, looking quite funny.

However, Li Qing did not dare to laugh out loud, because this was actually a cultivator in the middle stage of the fusion state. The strength of his aura was even stronger than that of the other four.

"Hey, young man who just came in over there, are you willing to occupy a fine iron pillar? This is a great fortune!" The muscular man with a lot of flesh on his body greeted Li Qing.

The strong men of the Ghost Horn Clan had long lost interest in this. They withdrew their gaze from Li Qing and started throwing small iron stones out of boredom.

Li Qing asked cautiously, "May I ask, seniors, what are these iron pillars here? What will happen if you occupy one?"

The one who answered this question was the woman in a pure white dress. Her voice was ethereal and ethereal, as if it came from the sky:
"This is the Six-Polarity Locking Heaven Formation. Each pillar symbolizes the position of a pole."

"I am occupying the Abyss of the Kan. Standing on this pillar, I will be tested by the Mysterious Cold Spirit."

"The remaining pole that has not been occupied is the Xunmen Pole. If you stand on it, you will be blown by the desolate gale."

"As you can see, there is no light gate to leave this space. We are all trapped here."

"Only by breaking through this Six-Pole Locking Heaven Formation can we summon the light gate again. We also speculate that the opportunity of this space is hidden in this Six-Pole Locking Heaven Formation. Only by breaking it can we see the immortal fate."

Hearing this, Li Qing was slightly startled. He scanned the space and indeed did not see the exit light gate. It was the same before when he was in the cemetery space. The light gate disappeared and was hidden by the fairy woman with unpredictable means.

"Is it really like this? A desolate gale? I have never heard of such a strange wind before. I wonder how strong it is?" Li Qing asked.

But this time, the Ghost Horn Clan warrior who was not very friendly replied:

"The strength is enough to easily wipe out a cultivator in the Void Refining Stage. When that strange wind blows on a person, it will not only wear out the body, but will also directly cause the body to fall into a barren state, just like a withered plant."

"Based on your cultivation level, once you stand on it, I'm afraid you will die thousands of times in a short moment."

At this time, Li Qing looked at several other cultivators in the fusion stage.

These people all remained silent, obviously agreeing with what the Ghost Horn Clan member had just said.

Even King Ning shook his head, telling Li Qing not to try it rashly.

"I see. Then I won't risk my life. I'd better wait patiently." Li Qing clasped his fists and did not try to be brave enough to take on this dangerous task.

Several cultivators in the fusion stage were not surprised by Li Qing's choice. It was just human nature and no one would joke about their own life.

Moreover, they did not want to waste their energy in vain, so they might as well wait for the next cultivator in the fusion stage to arrive in this space.

As for Li Qing, he began to explore this space.

There are no other dangerous factors. Apart from Jingtie, there are only a few of them trapped here.

He spent about two days touring the place thoroughly, but did not find anything strange.

Feeling extremely bored, Li Qing sat down cross-legged again and practiced the "Kunpeng Treasure Technique" to restore the Kunpeng divine power in his body.

At present, this inheritance is the most powerful means he can use besides the sacrifice of the third level of "Nine Snakes Heart Sutra".

As time passed, even after Kunpeng's divine power was restored, no one descended from this space, not even the slightest movement.

The other five powerful men in the fusion stage sat cross-legged on the fine iron pillars without moving at all. It was obvious that they did not know each other and had not even talked to each other.

After Kunpeng's divine power was fully restored, Li Qing felt more confident. He walked to the last empty iron pillar and looked curiously at the part where the six iron pillars were connected.

He has studied the art of formation for many years and is now considered a qualified formation master. When he saw such a unique formation, he naturally wanted to study it.

"The six poles located in the terrain can trigger celestial phenomena, and the six iron pillars are the core of the formation. It is rare."

"I don't know why this fine iron pillar can withstand the erosion of six different forces. Logically speaking, it should have collapsed."

Li Qing talked to himself as he started tapping and pressing.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

"The sound is deep and condensed, unlike ordinary fine iron. I'm afraid there is another mystery inside."

After he finished speaking, flames leaped out of his hands and a ray of golden spiritual fire swept out.

The extremely scorching golden flame of the sun did not cause any damage to this seemingly ordinary iron pillar.

"This refined iron must have been refined using some unknown internal refining method, a miraculous method that turned decay into magic. Could it be the refining technique of the immortal world?"

Li Qing kept marveling in his heart. He felt that his guess was correct, as ordinary refined iron could possess such strength.

If he could obtain this magical refining method, his weapon-refining skills would probably be able to improve even further.

Just like that, he sat down cross-legged directly under this fine iron pillar, and then released his spiritual consciousness, intending to use his spiritual consciousness to deeply observe the internal structure of this fine iron pillar.

However, it was extremely difficult for spiritual consciousness to penetrate, as if it encountered some kind of resistance and it was difficult to go deep into it.

"How could this be?" Li Qing frowned and whispered, but did not give up. He continued to use his spiritual sense to explore into the fine iron pillar.

Although the resistance is great, you can still immerse yourself in it in the end.

In an instant, the internal structure of this fine iron pillar slowly appeared in Li Qing's consciousness.

Inside the fine iron pillar, the first thing that appeared was the all-encompassing strange patterns. Each pattern was interconnected, and a single move would affect the entire body!

The extremely complex Dao patterns impacted Li Qing's consciousness, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat. Even with such a powerful soul as his, it was difficult to bear it.

"This kind of Dao pattern not only has the effect of strengthening, but also changes the internal structure of the refined iron. It is indeed a technique for internally refining spiritual materials."

"Although it looks like ordinary refined iron, it is fundamentally different from refined iron."

Li Qing was shocked in his heart. This miraculous method made him almost obsessed.

However, it is difficult to find out how this fine iron pillar was made just by observation.

"I'm afraid it's far more than that. The flame controlled by the refiner should also be extraordinary. He must be a true immortal who has thoroughly comprehended the laws of flame!"

Immediately afterwards, Li Qing scraped off a layer of iron from the hard iron ground.

Unlike the pillars, the ground beneath your feet is just ordinary refined iron and does not require such exotic refining methods.

boom!
A ball of true fire ignited in Li Qing's palm, and he easily melted the fine iron into thick molten iron.

He began to try to replicate the Dao patterns inside the pillar, restoring it bit by bit, hoping to reproduce this kind of refining technique.

However, if one does not understand the specific refining methods and just copies the Dao patterns blindly, how can one truly comprehend the art of refining?

After countless failures, the ball of thick molten iron in Li Qing's hand could no longer solidify and was completely destroyed by the magic power he injected again and again.

Li Qing let the molten iron in his palm flow out from between his fingers, and his brows slowly furrowed.

"This kind of internal cultivation technique is really hard to replicate."

After tinkering with it for a while, he gained nothing and was still confused. Suddenly, he felt a sense of frustration.

(End of this chapter)