Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 745: Tianque Throwing Furnace
Lu Ye frowned. The golden light of merit was effective, but the effect was too slow.

However, Tianque Daojun and Ganzhi Daojun could not hold on for that long. By that time, they would probably have been sucked dry.

His eyes rolled and his magic power shifted.

The golden wheel of merit behind his head disappeared, and the eight-ring blessing halo given by the Supreme Lady just now was released.

This halo contains the blessings of heaven and earth and the prayers of all living beings. It is one level higher than merit and is the collection of all the good blessings and kindness in the world.

Use great good to counter great evil. No matter how brutal and cruel these evil soldiers are, how can they compare to the kindness of the world?

In the cauldron, the evil weapon, without the light of merit shining on it, leaped up with a swish, knocking the cauldron several feet up, and was about to go berserk again.

Outside the big cauldron, hundreds of beasts transformed by evil spirits roared ferociously and bit Shang Xi Zhisheng and others, forcing them to retreat in embarrassment.

The lucky halo behind Lu Ye's head leaped high, and under the infinite light, it flowed into the cauldron like water moistening everything, hitting the evil soldier.

The vicious soldier was stunned and stood still. The black color on his body quickly faded away and turned into a ball of brilliant metallic liquid.

All the evil spirits above the tripod disappeared, and in an instant they turned into auspicious clouds of dragons and tigers fighting.

In the cauldron, the metallic liquid also quickly solidified and took shape, becoming a long-handled straight sword, which was exactly the shape that Taoist Tianque had originally envisioned.

All kinds of signs appeared under the illumination of Lu Ye's magical powers.

This evil weapon turned back into a spiritual weapon and took shape quickly. At this point, it no longer needed to be watered with spiritual power or other materials, nor did it need to absorb the power of the Earth Fire and Infant Fire. All it had to do was wait for it to come out of the furnace.

The two Dao Lords seized the opportunity and each flashed several feet away from the cauldron. They let out a long breath almost at the same time, and they both swung their palms towards the void, grabbing and pulling out a ball of light and shadow from the long river of time and space and slapping it into their bodies.

In an instant.

The two of them returned to their peak states, their magic power and spiritual awareness were restored, and the pale gray color on their faces was no longer there.

The two Taoists bowed to Lu Ye almost at the same time.

"Thank you, Brother Lu, for your help!"

"Friend Lu, my promise will never change..."

The two were also secretly shocked.

Although Lu Tongshen became a Taoist Lord the latest, only three years later, he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Look at the golden wheel of merit before. Who can accumulate so much merit?
Today, there is another series of halos, which contain great power, even above merit. People are frightened when they see it and have no intention of resisting.

Even the spirit soldiers that went wild in the cauldron can be pacified, what a magical skill!
With such profound blessings, he might be the first one to become an immortal in the future!
Without mentioning what the two Taoists were thinking, Lu Ye laughed and retracted the halo behind his head. He waved his hand and said, "It's just a small effort and nothing to worry about. We are all fighting for the rise and fall of our human race. We must not take Daoist Fellow Tianque's words just now to heart."

He had seen the prestige of Tianque Daojun among the cultivators and mortals. Like the emperors in the mortal world, that prestige was earned through many years of bloody charges and killing countless monsters.

Although he believed in Tianque Daojun's character and that he kept his promises, it was impossible for him to really accept Tianque Daojun as his follower.

This will cause an uproar among the human race and will not be good for anyone.

Not to mention that the three Taoist Lords were being humble to each other here.

Because the refining of the spiritual weapon has reached its final stage, the wall of the cauldron has become transparent, and the spiritual sword inside has become clearer and more eye-catching.

"It's so beautiful..."

Shang Xi Zhisheng and others landed from the air. They had just been chopped to pieces by the beasts transformed by the evil spirit.

Now looking at this first semi-immortal weapon of the human race, I like it more and more.

now.

Around the tripod, including Lu Ye, Tianque Daojun, Ganzhi Daojun, and all the supreme saints and true saints gathered around.

If everyone prays in their hearts, spiritual soldiers will take shape and everything will go smoothly.

Suddenly, the Holy Saint of Thunder and Fire exclaimed.

"No... this sword is about to break..."

"Today is not the time for it to be born."

"The old witch Qianfu Demon Fairy is coming to attack. After a lot of tossing and turning, it startled it and flew around in the cauldron. It also turned its accumulated firepower into evil spirits without knowing how to restrain it and waste it!"

"This spiritual weapon is covered with tiny cracks from the inside to the outside. It's going to be ruined!"

He sounded very frustrated.

The Holy Sage of Thunder and Fire was born with a pair of electric eyes. Not only were they good at seeing through the truth and falsehood, they were also good at seeing the microscopic aspects of objects. When he used his magical power, he could see the texture of leaves on the ground even when flying high in the sky.

In addition, the Lei family is good at making weapons among the hundreds of arts of cultivating immortals.

Many high-level spiritual soldiers of the human race come from the Lei family.

The Saint of Thunder and Fire is the best among them.

Although the idea of ​​refining semi-immortal weapons was first proposed by Tianque Daojun and Mufang Zhisheng, when it came to the specific implementation and setting up a cauldron to ignite the fire, it was mostly the idea of ​​Leihuo Zhisheng.

Even the big tripod is the Lei family's treasure.

He was as familiar with this sword as anyone else, so he was the first among everyone to notice that something was wrong with the spiritual weapon in the cauldron.

"what?"

Taoist Tianque was shocked and lay on the tripod without caring about his image, and explored it with his spiritual sense.

The monks around hurriedly and carefully used their spiritual senses to probe into the furnace to check, and Lu Ye also hurried forward.

really.

In the tripod.

This semi-immortal weapon was made with the remains of eighteen sages and the painstaking efforts of the top cultivators of the human race, using up countless natural treasures. Although it was suspended in the cauldron, it still maintained its sword shape.

There are dragons, tigers and auspicious clouds rotating outside the lid of the tripod.

But if you look closely, you will see cracks all over the sword from the inside to the outside, and the dragon, tiger and auspicious clouds are not real.

Just as the Holy Thunder and Fire said.

This sword came out too early!

And today, he was harassed by the Thousand Blessings Demon Fairy, which startled him and turned from an immortal into a vicious one. He released the evil spirit that was originally accumulated in the condenser, and it collided recklessly in the cauldron.

How can a body that is still unformed withstand such torture?

Although the sword looks intact now, it is actually covered with cracks. It will turn into powder with the slightest touch.

Lu Ye was watching from the side and remained silent.

How can I feel good when three years of hard work are lost in one day?

You can use your own blessing aura to get rid of all negative states, but you cannot create something out of nothing and re-condense what has been broken.

This already involves the time reversal rules.

The Taoist Master Dujie is already the top cultivator in this world, and no one has ever heard of anyone being able to master his magical powers.

Perhaps, immortals have such abilities, but it is obvious that immortals do not exist in this world.

Is there no cure for this sword?
Taoist Tianque's eyes were red, and he said in a daze.

"How could this be?"

"How could this be?"

"How cruel God is to us humans!"

Ganzhi Daojun, who had just been arguing with Tianque Daojun, sighed and came back to his senses.

“Fellow Daoist Tianque, perhaps this is fate!”

“Three years of hard work went down the drain.”

"Let's wait for the next opportunity... Let's put the final battle on hold for now..."

How can we fight against the demon immortals without semi-immortal soldiers?
The high-level cultivators cannot defeat them, and no matter how brilliant the results of the cultivators below the level of Mahayana Saint are, they will be overturned in one day.

Therefore, this decisive battle cannot be fought, and if it is fought, we will lose.

A battle that is bound to be lost means human life will be disregarded, so when Ganzhi Daojun said to postpone it, he actually meant to postpone it indefinitely.

Not only that.

Tianque Daojun also promised that if the spiritual weapon failed or was destroyed, his Yi family would empty their assets to compensate the other six families.

Even if it was a symbolic compensation, the Yi family would not be able to recover for hundreds of years, and it would be a heavy blow to Yi Tianque's prestige.

So, the showdown between humans and demons was a failure.

Moreover, it was indefinitely delayed, and in the end, it actually returned to the path of seeking peace advocated by Ganzhi Daojun and others. "Wuwuwu..." Suddenly, a cry of pain was heard from the cultivators.

It turned out that it was the Holy Saint Mufang who was crying.

As the head of the Eight Sages Family, he was always taciturn and stern, but now he was crying helplessly like a child. His hopes were too deep and too earnest, and the failure was hard for him to accept.

Lu Bing Zhisheng had a different opinion from him, but at this moment he put his arm around his shoulders like an old friend and helped him avoid the attack.

“Fellow Daoist…” Lu Ye didn’t care about the crying Mu Fang Zhi Sheng.

Among the monks present, many were jealous and some even shed tears.

Among them, the one with the reddest eyes is Tianque Daojun.

Seeing that Tianque Daojun seemed to be possessed by a demon, Lu Ye patted him on the shoulder and said, "In fact, we can still fight without this semi-immortal weapon."

"Master taught me a Dinghai Divine Needle. It was used in the fight with the Thousand Blessings Fairy just now. It is not weaker than her Shaking Divine Axe, and is even more durable."

"We humans now have our own semi-immortal soldiers!"

He was afraid that Tianque Daojun would not believe him, so he hurriedly summoned his Dinghai Shenzhen from the storage ring. There were still mottled marks on it, which were traces left by the battle with Huangshen Axe. The aura was still there, it couldn't be fake!
Taoist Ganzhi next to him was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately came over and asked, "Daoyou, can you let me have a look?"
He took the Dinghai Shenzhen and looked at it carefully from top to bottom, then laughed out loud - God will not abandon the path of our human race.

With this spiritual weapon, we still have a chance to fight!

Tianque Daojun also came over, took the Dinghai Shenzhen, stroked it lightly, and smiled faintly.

"Good weapon, good weapon!"

"It seems that God has not abandoned us humans yet!"

He returned the Dinghai Shenzhen to Lu Ye, and a group of monks led by Shang Xi Zhisheng had already surrounded him.

A group of high-level monks gathered together and gently stroked the Dinghai Shenzhen, their movements were gentle, as if they were afraid of breaking it.

Even the dragged-away Mu Fang Zhisheng had somehow slipped into the crowd, touched the Dinghai Shenzhen all over, tears streaming down his face, but this time they were all out of joy.

"But... it's not enough!" Tianque Daojun said worriedly, "The three demon immortals have joined forces."

"The Thousand Blessings Fairy came here today to spy on us."

"She knows that we humans are determined to fight to the death, and she will not let us off easily."

"If the three immortals mobilized a large army to attack us."

"They are the three spiritual soldiers!"

"We only have three people and one spiritual soldier!"

“Still can’t fight!”

"Not only can we not get out, I'm afraid we can't defend it either!"

“Unless…” Tianque Daojun muttered to himself, “If there is another semi-immortal weapon, it will be easier to fight, and we should be able to hold on!”

The Thunder and Fire Saint beside him shook his head.

"Dao Jun, that's impossible."

"My Lei family has been forging weapons for generations, and I've never heard of one that was broken into pieces like this being able to be salvaged."

"No... there seems to be an example..." He frowned and thought, then shook his head, "I can't do it. I can't do it."

"The sword is broken. Only by uniting the flesh, blood, spirit and soul of a high-level cultivator and using his body as bones to rebuild the sword can the sword be made whole again!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

This is a very elegant way of saying it. Isn't it just exchanging one life for one sword?

This was a method of blood sacrifice, in which a cultivator used all his cultivation and life to jump into the furnace and merge with the sword to help him overcome the calamity.

Among the crowd of onlookers, a Mahayana saint suddenly interrupted and said, "I would like to jump into the cauldron."

The Thunder and Fire Saint shook his head.

"This semi-immortal weapon is of such a high grade that even if a Mahayana Saint is willing to jump in, it will be useless."

"unless……"

He suddenly stopped talking.

The Mahayana Sage may not be able to do it, but perhaps the Taoist Lord may be able to do it.

But there are only three Dao Lords in the human race. Do you think you can throw a big carrot into the cauldron?
Tianque Daojun's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Can Daojun really succeed by entering the furnace? How confident are you?"

The Holy Saint of Thunder and Fire was a straightforward person. He didn't react and spoke his mind without thinking.

"There should be more than 90% certainty."

"But Daojun, the Thousand Blessings Demon Immortal has already gone far away, and he still has the Dangshen Axe to protect him."

"If we chase her now, we may or may not catch up with her, but even if we do, it will be difficult to capture her."

"Even if we capture her, the journey back and forth will delay her. By the time we put her into the furnace, I'm afraid the spiritual weapon will have been destroyed long ago."

Lu Ye standing next to him felt something was ominous. What was Tianque Daojun going to do?
Tianque Daojun burst into laughter when he heard this.

"Okay, okay, as long as the blood sacrifice works."

He stretched out his hands, holding Lu Ye with one hand and Ganzhi Daojun with the other.

"You two, the human race will depend on you from now on. Thank you for your hard work."

"Let me be lazy for a while..."

Lu Ye's face changed, and he was about to use his grappling technique to block his arm, but Ganzhi Daojun was a beat slow to react. He just let out an "oh" and wondered why Tianque was so polite, as if he was leaving a last will.

After seeing Lu Ye's actions, he reacted and hurriedly cast a spell to lock up Tianque Daojun.

But they are both Taoist Lords.

The Taoist Master Tianque plans things unintentionally.

There were only two crackling sounds, and blood burst from his two arms. He actually managed to get them off on his own.

He leaped forward, and before the other cultivators could react, he had already jumped into the cauldron and crashed directly into the spirit sword that was about to break.

The spiritual sword was already on the verge of collapse, and when it was hit, it immediately shattered into countless crystals that flew around in the cauldron.

Tianque Daojun shouted, "Come back."

A green light burst out from his body, and he absorbed all the sword crystals into his body, while his body turned into a blood mist.

He made complicated hand seals in his hands and sealed the tripod.

The Third Dao Lord was refining the cauldron. He had always been in the main position and had the highest authority over the cauldron. Now he was using it to seal his body from the inside.

There are many monks outside the cauldron who are anxious to open it, but how can they do it in such a hurry?

Only a head was left of Tianque Daojun, who smiled faintly and nodded at the cultivators outside the cauldron.

"Gentlemen, my promise has been fulfilled. From now on, it will be up to you to overthrow the demon race..."

boom!
As soon as he finished explaining this, his head exploded.

I saw countless blood mists condensing into sword crystals, gradually forming the sword body and hilt, shaping the skeleton shape of the sword.

A green light flashed in the blood mist, and Tianque Daojun's Nascent Soul body flew in and merged into the sword to become the spirit of the weapon.

A white light flashed again in the blood mist, and his body of rules flew out, attached to the sword, and turned into countless engraved runes, and all the rules of the great way were integrated into the sword.

Just a few breaths.

The magic sword had taken shape and made a clear and pleasant sound in the cauldron, shaking the nine heavens.

All the sword users in the city, whether in their storage rings or outside, made a buzzing sound, as if all the swords were bowing to the king of swords.

And the lid of the tripod is on.

Large groups of auspicious clouds spurted out, with not only dragons and tigers, but also magical cranes and turtles. The scene was grand and far better than before.

Outside the cauldron, all the cultivators were shocked.

From Tianque Daojun still rushing into the big cauldron, to him using his original body as the bone of the sword, his Nascent Soul body as the soul of the sword, and his body of rules as the pattern of the sword.

Swallow the sword with your body to melt the sword and forge the sword.

Now the magic sword is complete, but Taoist Tianque has fallen forever.

(End of this chapter)