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Chapter 452: Red Dust Sword, Samsara Disk

Logically speaking, Hong Chen, a mere earthly immortal, does not have the ability to re-refine the spiritual objects and innate magic weapons of creation.

But what if he himself is willing to use this magical object created from heaven?

What if the thing used to refine it was one of the Nine Cauldrons cast by Emperor Yu, which was very powerful?
What if when refining it, not only the best materials in the world are used, but also a large amount of merit is added?

Not to mention the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, Hong Chen looked at the treasures and merits that filled the room so brilliantly that he even wanted to refine himself.

Unfortunately, the Zhu Xian Ancient Sword was one step faster and jumped into the cauldron very proactively, as if saying: Come on, refine me, and don't show pity on me just because I am a spiritual creature from the beginning and an innate magic weapon.

Hong Chen could only use his immortal power to activate the Nanming Lihuo to satisfy it.

With the calcination and re-training, the stone shell on the surface of the ancient sword peeled off, revealing the white sword body inside that looked like flowing liquid. With the fusion of merit and various materials, the sword body gradually glowed with a blood-red light.

Perhaps the retraining process was too smooth, or perhaps the aura of the spiritual objects and innate magic weapons were too tempting, so that the Yongzhou Ding, which had great luck, seemed to be ready to move.

The golden luck surged up like a sea of ​​fog, and it wanted to help Hong Chen very friendly.

But Hong Chen was shocked and hurriedly expelled the luck in the cauldron.

"Brother, calm down!" Hong Chen wiped his sweat: "I really don't need your luck!"

It was said before that this luck belonged to the human race in the ancient Yongzhou. Anyone or anything that accepted this luck could use it to improve their cultivation or max out their luck, but it also meant that they had to bear corresponding responsibilities.

Merit is something that you must do first to be rewarded with merit, and then the merit will appear. It is a typical example of working first and getting paid later.

The current luck is just the opposite. Hong Chen can advance his "salary" and then must make contributions that match the luck value to repay it.

Of course Hong Chen is willing to do something for the human race, but he does not want these things to become an alternative shackle that binds himself.

Because he actively refused, the luck in the Yongzhou Ding was not forcefully infused into it, and it seemed to be restrained with regret.

Hong Chen then devoted himself to refining the sword.

In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

On this day, the huge and heavy Yongzhou Ding suddenly shook slightly, and the entire altar seemed to shake as well.

Hong Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and two sharp sword lights burst out from his eyes instantly.

Immediately, a dazzling red light suddenly spurted out from the Yongzhou Ding, and the sharp sword intent seemed to poke a hole between heaven and earth in an instant. The occasional dissipated sword energy had already torn deep black cracks in the surrounding space.

Fortunately, Hong Chen acted in time and suppressed all the abnormalities in an instant.

The red light frightened him and fell in front of him.

The entire blood-red sword body seemed to be carved and polished from blood jade. The red light that flowed through the inside and outside was like a circulating, endless river of blood.

At first glance, Hong Chen immediately recalled the boundless sea of ​​blood that his immortal soul fell into when he first held the sword.

"So fierce." Hong Chen couldn't help but sigh.

But this is not a bad thing for a sword. In fact, in his opinion, the sword of a monk is used to protect the Tao. Protecting the Tao requires fighting, and fighting means killing.

Since it is essentially a killing weapon, why must it have to be ethereal and spiritual?
Of course, the more fierce the better!
After retraining, the ancient sword that had become connected with his mind shook slightly, as if it was very happy.

Hong Chen stretched out his hand, and the blood-red ancient sword suddenly turned into a ray of light and escaped from between his fingers.

"You should change your name." said Hong Chen.

The reason is simple.

Because there are other swords called Zhu Xian, and other sword formations called Zhu Xian Sword Formation, and the copyrights were registered even long ago.

As a law-abiding person, how could Hong Chen deliberately infringe on other people's copyright?
This has nothing to do with Master Tongtian or anything like that. It's purely about the traditional virtue of first come first served.

There was no need for excessive words. The ancient sword, which was in telepathic communication, instantly understood the whole story from the consciousness that Hong Chen transmitted to it.

As the saying goes: What kind of man is your sword.

Gu Jian expressed high praise for Hong Chen's behavior of abiding by laws and regulations and inheriting virtues, and said that he was fully willing to cooperate with the Sword Master and take the Sword Master's will as his own will.

Hong Chen: You are such a dog!
Ancient Sword: What kind of person is what kind of sword you have!

Facts have proven that after a period of refining, the ancient sword's spirituality has clearly increased a lot. Or, it has changed from its original sleepy and hazy state to a clear and lucid state, and is more willing to communicate with the real sword holder.

He thought that as a spiritual creature from the beginning of time and an innate spiritual treasure, the ancient sword would be very defiant and express its desire to clash with the Zhuxian Sword or the Zhuxian Sword Formation and take back its name.

Gu Jian: If you go, I will go too.

"Farewell!"

In fact, the more important reason is that the ancient sword originally had no name.

"Zhu Xian" is the name given to it by people who discovered it later because of its powerful force.

But none of those people could truly become the master of the sword like Hong Chen is now.

In other words, it does not care if it is used by people other than the Sword Master, as long as the other party can withstand the erosion of the vicious evil spirit. It also does not care what people other than the Sword Master call it or name it, so naturally there is no question of competing for fame.

Without much hesitation, the ancient sword was officially named "Red Dust".

It is also to commemorate the identity of "Tushan Hongchen" which is about to disappear.

Before leaving the underground altar, Hong Chen bowed three times to the Yongzhou Ding. First, he thanked the Ding for letting him refine the sword. If it weren't for the Yongzhou Ding, there would probably be no other container in this world that could carry the innate magic weapon for re-refining. Second, he thanked Emperor Yu who forged the Nine Dings. Without Emperor Yu, there would be no Yongzhou Ding. Third, he thanked the ancestors of the human race who carried the luck of the Yongzhou Ding.

Having said that, the Yongzhou Ding seemed to be able to see through his true human form beneath the appearance of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox, otherwise it probably wouldn't have wanted to use its luck to help him again and again.

Don’t think that what Hong Chen refused is necessarily a bad thing. If it were someone else, they would definitely be eager to get it.

From this, we can also see the greatness of Emperor Yu.

After three bows, the Yongzhou Ding began to shine, as if in response.

Hong Chen smiled, thought for a moment, then condensed a ball of spiritual light and injected it into the Yongzhou Ding.

That's his heritage.

In the future, if a human being is lucky enough to visit here and can gain the recognition of Yongzhou Ding, then in addition to luck, he can also obtain his inheritance, directly in one step.

The Yongzhou Ding made a slight sound.

Seeing that the majestic golden luck was about to move again, Hong Chen hurriedly said goodbye, turned into a sword light and left quickly, and at the same time collected the thirteen evil formations outside the cave to avoid harming future generations.

Return to shore.

Three years ago, the shore was just a messy patch of green grass.

Today, the three small wooden houses are arranged in a concave shape, and outside the houses are fenced-off spiritual plant fields.

The fragrance of flowers and medicine is intoxicating.

Huaying really likes to grow magical herbs and always succeeds in cultivating them.

"I'm back!" Standing outside the yard, Hong Chen shouted loudly.

After one breath.

The door in the middle suddenly opened, and a pale yellow light suddenly came into Hong Chen's arms.

"Mortal world!" Huaying shouted excitedly, "Another three years!"

"Feel sorry."

Hong Chen did feel a little guilty.

Fortunately, Huaying is not an ordinary person, otherwise how could an ordinary person wait for him for three years?
"It's okay." Huaying smiled and shook her head, saying naturally, "Except for missing you, everything is fine with me."

Hong Chen pursed his lips, then smiled and said, "Me too." At this time, the room on the left opened, and Long Kui in a blue dress stood at the door, looking at them quietly.

Seeing Hong Chen's gaze, she smiled and said, "Welcome home."

"Uh...thank you."

then.

Hong Chen deliberately stayed for a year.

One reason is to make up a total of ten years so that I can compare the changes in the speed of time this time when I go back.

Secondly, it was also to guide Huaying and Longkui in their training, mainly in actual combat. Secondly, it would be a pity if Huaying didn't learn alchemy with her talent, so Hong Chen collected a lot of alchemy methods and learned and improved with her; Longkui, as the sword spirit of the magic sword, naturally practiced swordsmanship, and Hong Chen also took the time to refine her magic sword into a real immortal sword.

In this way, if the two of them work together, they will not be afraid of most enemies in the world.

Not to mention, there are two protagonists as their backers.

Safe and worry-free.

one year later.

Hong Chen, who had already announced the date of his departure, left under their gaze.

Huaying stared blankly at the place where Hong Chen suddenly disappeared, and did not speak for a long time.

Until Long Kui gently hugged her.

After a while, she cheered up and forced a smile on her face: "Okay, we should also practice hard, so that we can see him sooner!" After that, she skipped back to her room.

Long Kui looked at the place where Hong Chen was just now, and her eyes quickly switched between blue and red.

"One day, sooner or later, I will make you take me with you willingly..."
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Chamber of Secrets.

The cell phone had long run out of battery, but the clock hanging on the wall was still ticking.

But a clock with only hour, minute and second hands has lost its reference value.

The immortal consciousness unfolds.

The villa was empty, but the game cabin that I had played in before was still in the original room, and it seemed to have been updated in appearance.

Xianshi came to the crowded place, and Hong Chen knew the date through a person who was looking at his mobile phone.

"A year has passed."

Comparing ten years to one year, the span is larger than any previous time.

Hong Chen couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency in his heart.

If the time becomes one to one next time, and his task takes many years to complete, then when he comes back, won't he have to pay homage to his wives' graves?
This is absolutely impossible!
Fortunately, before Hong Chen returned this time, he had filled the bronze ring with spirit stones.

Even in this world where the Dharma has ended, we can use formations to create an area filled with spiritual energy for spiritual practice.

After taking a breath, I started to draw prizes.

The power system of the world we are heading to this time is completely different from the previous world, but the increase in strength is also very limited.

In addition, Hong Chen upgraded faster, resulting in the main quest appearing only three times.

[The Daoist book fragment: The Daoist book that records the three thousand great ways was destroyed in an accident. Perhaps you can get a glimpse of the remaining great ways through this fragment]

[Reincarnation Disk: An acquired treasure made by imitating the Six Paths of Reincarnation]

[Immortal Records: Those who are registered in the Immortal Records can enjoy the luck of heaven]

When Hong Chen saw these three treasures, he took a deep breath.

There is no need for comparison. Although this is not the time when he has gained the most since he traveled through time and space, it is definitely the time when he has gained the most.

The Dao book that records the three thousand great ways sounds like a treasure, and it always makes people feel very familiar. Such a treasure, even if it is a fragment, must be extremely precious.

Although the acquired treasure is not included in the category of innate treasure, the word "treasure" can make it not be innate but better than innate.

The Immortal Records turned out to be the weakest of the three rewards.

But think about it, there are countless practitioners in the world, but only a few can become immortals. Among those who become immortals, even fewer can be successfully entered into the immortal records and enjoy the fortune of heaven.

Simply put, even if you become an immortal, the people in heaven may not necessarily look down upon you.

Don’t always think that Heaven is weak. That is compared to the inheritance of saints. But how many people in the world can touch the inheritance of saints?

"Right hand, tell me, will we suffer a heavy loss the next time we travel through space?"

Apart from this reason, Hong Chen could not think of any other explanation.

Of course, the right hand did not respond, but Hong Chen became more and more certain of his guess.

"It seems that I can't open the Impart at will during this break."

Get up.

Hong Chen's mind moved, and a nine-tailed fox suddenly appeared behind him. Feeling that the Nine-tailed Sky Fox's magical power had not been reduced after returning to the human body, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he hid his tracks, tore open the space and came to the air. From a bird's-eye view, he kept taking out spirit stones from the bronze ring and dropped them to different directions.

Soon after, a large spirit gathering array was completed. As long as the sufficient supply of spirit stones could be guaranteed at any time, the concentration of spiritual energy in the array would be second only to that of the great sects such as Qingyun Sect or Shushan.

The spiritual stone reserves in the bronze ring can provide an uninterrupted supply for a hundred years.

"enough!"

With his immortal consciousness expanding, Hong Chen quickly found his target in the city. Then he teleported again and again, bringing back women one by one.

Unfortunately, before he could explain the seriousness of the situation, he was stared at by their sticky eyes and swallowed his saliva.

As the saying goes, sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood.

As the old saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

After practicing hard for ten years, can’t I enjoy myself?
Hong Chen convinced himself.

Then he slept with them.

The process of passing on skills is very simple. It is nothing more than consuming some immortal power, condensing what you have mastered into a ball and injecting it into their bodies, and then setting up restrictions, which will be unlocked step by step as their cultivation level increases.

However, since this is the first time, Hong Chen still needs to guide him carefully at the beginning to avoid mistakes.

Wang Yuyan had an extraordinary talent and was the first to get on the right track. Hong Chen then gave the bronze ring to her for safekeeping and instructed her to regularly put spirit stones into the formation to keep it running.

Since I was guiding the practice and also had to find time to refine the magic weapon, time seemed to pass exceptionally fast.

Before the last day, Hong Chen worked hard to write his homework for the whole night.

Return to the secret room.

"Although I'm a little nervous, I'm actually looking forward to it. The main quests have become less and less in recent times, and even the last time there were no side quests. It's not that I'm willing to sacrifice my life for more rewards, but if there are not enough rewards to improve myself, my progress will become slower and slower.

You are just a terrestrial immortal. It would be embarrassing for you to tell others about it, right?
Brother Right Hand, let’s try something exciting. Life can’t always be smooth sailing, or I’ll think I’m invincible.”

The cold right hand still did not respond.

With a flash of light, Hong Chen disappeared instantly.

(End of this chapter)