Starting from crossing the Fengshen

"nice one!"

Yin Qi was delighted and put it away with a wave of his hand.

As we reach the depths of the Sun Star, we find more and more kinds of divine materials.

Even if he didn't look for it deliberately, Yin Qi's harvest was extremely rich, filling an area of ​​hundreds of miles in radius in the inner world.

Among these natural treasures, there are even materials for refining acquired treasures.

Even a saint would be jealous when seeing this.

Finally, Yin Qi arrived at the core of the Sun Star.

The true fire of the sun here is not as violent as before, because there stands an ancient and weathered Sun Palace, which seems to have been formed naturally by heaven and earth.

The Palace of the Sun God is also the place where Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were born.

Yin Qi's pupils dilated and he was surprised.

Not only is there the Donghuang Bell in the Sun God Palace, but the Fusang Tree is also here, which is one of the ten innate spiritual roots.

What is Fuso?

Fusang Fusang means two big mulberry trees supporting each other.

They are about nine meters tall and have lush branches and leaves.

There are also huge black and red mulberries hanging on it, exuding an enticing fragrance.

Hibiscus mulberries take a thousand years to bloom, a thousand years to bear fruit, and a thousand years to mature, a total of three thousand years. Each mulberry contains the majestic yet gentle power of the sun, and has the effect of increasing cultivation and tempering the spirit.

One mulberry is equivalent to three hundred years of hard practice.

Tempering the soul is equivalent to consolidating the foundation, which is particularly suitable for cultivators who improve their cultivation through various shortcuts and can eliminate hidden dangers.

The Fusang tree played an indispensable role in enabling Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi to establish the Heavenly Palace and win the hearts of the people.

There are more than a hundred thousand mulberries on this hibiscus tree.

"Ha ha!"

Yin Qi walked forward with a big laugh, picked all the mulberries on the tree, then cut off a branch as thick as an arm from each of the two mulberry trees, and flashed into the inner world.

Dozens of meters away from the Bodhi tree, Yin Qi inserted two branches side by side into the ground, and then the two branches began to grow wildly. Relying on each other, they soon grew to more than three meters high.

Wow!

The Fusang tree moved without wind, its branches swayed, and countless solar fires fell from the sun.

These sun god fires flow slowly from the tree crown to the roots like springs.

Another kind of innate spiritual root was collected.

Yin Qi was delighted. He flashed back outside and walked towards the gate of the shrine.

As for the hibiscus tree, he would naturally leave it here, so that he would have two hibiscus trees, just like he did not transplant the enlightenment tea tree to the inner world.

In the present primitive times, only Lu Ya can come here.

However, Yin Qi planned to set up a formation before leaving to enclose this place and prevent Lu Ya from coming in.

In fact, Yin Qi speculated that Lu Ya might have guessed that the Donghuang Bell was here.

Even if they couldn't guess that the Donghuang Bell was here, they definitely knew that the Fusang Tree was here, but the other party had never been here. It was very likely that they were afraid of being targeted by the saints.

The common man is not guilty, but the jade is guilty.

Lu Ya knew very well that even if he came here and took away the Donghuang Bell, he would not be able to keep it.

In that case, we might as well stay here.

But now it's a bargain for him.

The gate of the Sun God Palace was tightly closed, and there was even a restriction on it.

However, this restriction was ineffective against the Golden Crow bloodline, so Yin Qi easily pushed open the door and walked in. What he saw was a large bronze bell suspended in the front yard, exuding a heavy and ancient atmosphere.

Donghuang Bell.

No, from now on it should be called the Human Emperor Bell.

"call!"

Yin Qi took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement, and walked towards the Donghuang Bell. Dong!
The Donghuang Bell rang softly, fairy light burst out, and it actually wanted to fly away.

As an innate treasure, the Donghuang Bell already has a fully intelligent spirit. The Golden Crow bloodline can deceive the restrictions of the Sun God Palace, but it cannot deceive it, so it wants to fly away.

But Yin Qi was well prepared.

"town!"

Yin Qi shouted softly, and displayed the magical power of "Words Come True".

Suddenly, an invisible powerful force appeared out of nowhere, fixed the Donghuang Bell that wanted to fly away in place, and then swept the Donghuang Bell into the inner world at lightning speed.

He was worried that if he tried to subdue the Donghuang Bell outside, it would trigger the Donghuang Bell to ring and attract the attention of the saints.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
really.

The Donghuang Bell was shaking violently, and its ringing echoed throughout the inner world.

This is not only a manifestation of its hard struggle, but also a hope to attract the saints and make Yin Qi hesitate.

But unfortunately, this is Yin Qi’s inner world.

Yin Qi shouted softly: "Donghuang Zhong, be quiet, take a good look at this place, what on earth is this place. This is the inner world I cultivated, even the power of the Heavenly Dao cannot enter, you can't escape.

Also, I am the current Human Emperor, at the peak of the realm, and will soon become a Quasi-Sage.

Although I can't compare to Donghuang Taiyi now, my future achievements will definitely be better than his.

So I want you to calm down and think about it.

Do you want to submit to me voluntarily, or do you want me to refine you by force?"

Donghuang Zhong remained unmoved, and even struggled more violently. The rapid sounds of the bell seemed to be knocking on one's heart, making Yin Qi's blood boil.

"Hmph, if you don't eat the toast, you'll be punished with a drink!"

Yin Qi snorted coldly.

He mobilized the entire power of his inner world to fix the Donghuang Bell, then strode forward. Vast amounts of magic power poured out and he began to forcibly refine the Donghuang Bell.

"Be bold!"

At this moment, the phenomenon suddenly changed, and a domineering and cold voice came out from the Donghuang Bell, which made Yin Qi dizzy. At the same time, he felt a ray of soul rushing into his mind.

"You little human Daluo dare to covet my Donghuang Bell. You will become my nephew's puppet slave in the future."

The overbearing and sharp voice has a sense of looking down from a high position.

It’s the remnant soul of Donghuang!
Yin Qi did not expect that even though Donghuang Taiyi had been dead for tens of thousands of years, there was still a wisp of his soul that had not dissipated.

No wonder the Donghuang Bell escaped into the Sun Star, and no wonder it resisted fiercely before.

The residual soul of Donghuang, even if it is just a residual soul, is definitely not something that a peak Daluo can contend with. If it were someone else, he would probably really die here today and become Lu Ya's future puppet.

But obviously, Yin Qi is not an ordinary person.

"what……"

"What's this……"

"Do not……"

The remnant soul of Donghuang rushed into the depths of Yin Qi's mind, trying to forcibly refine Yin Qi's soul, but saw a vast and majestic altar of destiny standing here.

Even when he had faced Daozu before, he had never felt so insignificant.

Buzz!

A powerful enemy invaded, and the luck altar shook slightly. Then a ray of chaotic divine light shot out and turned into a big hand that grabbed the remaining soul of Donghuang Taiyi, and then quickly retracted into the altar.

A moment later, an extremely powerful stream of information poured into Yin Qi's mind.

It is Donghuang Taiyi’s lifelong memory.

From being born on the Sun Star, to traveling in the prehistoric world with Emperor Jun, to listening to the teachings of the Zixiao Palace, to establishing the Heavenly Court and competing with the Witch Clan for supremacy, and finally after three great decisive battles, he was destroyed together with the ancestor witches in their self-detonation.

Donghuang Taiyi's life was full of ups and downs. He was a born protagonist and a lost legend.

From these memories, Yin Qi not only learned many secrets of the prehistoric world, which were very different from the settings of the prehistoric world in his previous life, but also obtained Donghuang Taiyi's cultivation memories of tens of millions of years.

Especially the memory of beheading the corpse, which completely shattered Yin Qi's bottleneck of being a quasi-saint. (End of this chapter)