Conferred God: Started from Swallowing the Heaven-Repairing Stone

Chapter 323 Collecting Treasures
The two saints from the West left, and after their goal was achieved, they had no reason to stay. Instead of wasting time here, it would be better to find a suitable yin and yang object as soon as possible.

"Return to Jin'ao Island!"

Holding the Bodhi seed tightly in his hand, Ao Bing decided to go back to Jin'ao Island. In his opinion, this Bodhi seed was probably fine, but what if it was? It was something left by the Saint Zhunti, so it was always a good idea to keep an eye on it.

As for why he didn't ask Tongtian Jiaozhu to help him and resolve the matter, the reason was very simple, that is, the two saints of the West did not force him, nor did they do anything to him.

It was true that the two saints from the West had their eyes on his spoils of war, but they did not rob them. On the contrary, they were so sincere that they were willing to trade even the fragments of their own bodies.

Even though the deal didn't go through in the end, the two Western saints didn't take action. Instead, they agreed to find a replacement in the future and then trade again.

As a dignified saint, he lowered his posture so low, which gave Ao Bing enough face and did not let him suffer any loss. In this case, even if Master Tongtian came, what could he say?
At most, he would scold the two saints from the West, saying that they were bullying the weak and taking advantage of their power. Then what? Then he could do nothing, after all, the two saints from the West did not hurt Ao Bing.

This is also why Ao Bing did not ask Tongtian for help. Relying on his method to solve the matter is the best choice.

If Master Tongtian came here instead, he could certainly drive away the two saints from the West, but he would not be able to solve the problem. Instead, it would make the problem more troublesome.

If they couldn't do it openly, then the two saints from the West could only play dirty tricks. Facing the saints' conspiracy, Ao Bing was powerless to resist. Unless Tongtian Patriarch could always protect him closely, he would be caught sooner or later.

But it was obvious that Master Tongtian could not always protect him closely. Realizing this, Ao Bing resorted to appeasement and tried to delay time as much as possible.

The one targeting Ao Bing is an immortal saint. Unless he is also a saint, it will be useless even if he has a saint backing him.

The two saints in the West were clearly unreasonable, so what could the Three Pure Ones do? Could they still kill the two saints in the West? If they couldn't kill them, they could only endure it. Or they could retaliate in the same way and exchange their sons with each other.

But compared to an innate treasure, the disciples of the Western religion are nothing. The two Western saints can still make a clear distinction between these two trade-offs.

Jadeware should not be put into contact with earthenware jars. What is Ao Bing's identity? What is the identity of the disciples of the Western Sect? In the end, he will definitely lose.

Therefore, before he has sufficient strength, Ao Bing must not turn against the Two Saints of the West.

The saint is so powerful that Ao Bing can only endure it!
Suppressing the resentment in his heart, Ao Bing turned his head to look into the distance, ready to collect the spoils.

Although Lu Ya's true spirit escaped, he did not have time to take away the magic weapon that was previously blown away, and it is now scattered around. Ao Bing cannot let it go.

These are rare innate spiritual treasures in the world, carefully selected by Emperor Jun and Taiyi, and specially left for Lu Ya to save his life. Even the disciple who is most favored by the saint cannot have so many good things on him.

buzzing...

Just as Ao Bing was about to take action, these innate spiritual treasures scattered around suddenly revived on their own, trembling constantly and emitting brilliant divine light.

"receive!"

At the same time, the sound of spells containing inexplicable power came from the depths of the void. Instantly, the magic weapons scattered around felt it, and their power was further enhanced, and they wanted to escape into the void and flee from this place.

"You are seeking death!"

Ao Bing was furious when he saw this. If he couldn't deal with the saint, how could he deal with them? All kinds of cats and dogs dared to come and snatch food from the dragon's mouth.

"The power of all living beings' wishes, condense for me..."

"Tian Yuan strikes!"

Taking a deep breath, the will power of all living beings that was flowing towards Ao Bing was instantly gathered together and continuously compressed inward. In just a short moment, it turned from a vast ocean into a point of light that was billions of times smaller than a speck of dust.

Although this spot of light is small, the power it contains seems endless. It floats in front of Ao Bing, shaking constantly. It is like the origin of the universe, containing all the mysteries.

The next moment, there was a loud bang, like the sound of the Big Bang. The tiny spot of light exploded with unimaginable power, as if the world was created.

boom! boom! boom……

Under the impact of this force, the void collapsed and disintegrated, constantly transforming into pure innate energy. Countless mysteries emerged, and a brand new world was taking shape.

Boom!

The heaven and earth spread out, first submerging the magical weapons scattered around and absorbing them.

Then, there was a loud bang, and the new world suddenly exploded. Endless aura of destruction surged out, spreading along the connection on the magic weapon towards the depths of the void.

"Humph!"

The next moment, a series of muffled groans were heard, and a large amount of divine blood glowing with divine light emerged from the depths of the void. Faintly, one could see fragments of the rules of the great way flowing in these bloodstains.

Such a strange phenomenon, at a glance, it is clear that it is not ordinary blood, but the essence of the origin. Even the essence was beaten out, which shows that those who just tried to grab the treasure were seriously injured.

When all the fluctuations subsided, the magical weapons scattered around all returned to calm, and even the broken void was restored.

If there hadn't been a lot of blood in the void, proving that what had just happened was not an illusion, anyone who saw this scene would have thought that nothing had happened.

"It's the Ten Demon Saints!"

Staring at the bloodstains in the air, the two great wizards Feng Bo and Yu Shi said in a deep voice. Having fought with the demons for many years, they could recognize their origins just by the bloodstains.

These divine bloods surprisingly came from the legendary demon saints of the demon race. The so-called demon saints were the demon quasi-saints of the demon court period, a total of ten people, so they were also called the Ten Great Demon Gods.

At that time, the ancient heaven was destroyed, Emperor Jun and Taiyi fell, and most of the masters of the demon clan died in the battle.

But the ten great demon gods were protected by Taiyi and managed to escape with their lives. On the eve of the collapse of the ancient heaven, they fled to the prehistoric land with their remaining tribesmen.

The remnants of the demon clan that are now known to the world refer to the remnants of the demon clan headed by the ten demon gods.

They are staunch supporters of Di Jun and Tai Yi, and firmly believe that sooner or later, Di Jun and Tai Yi will return. Therefore, they did not set up their own faction like Patriarch Kunpeng, but have been quietly accumulating strength, waiting for the return of Di Jun and Tai Yi.

"They are truly loyal. Dijun and Taiyi have been dead for so many years, but they still take good care of Little Golden Crow and even came all the way here to retrieve his magic weapon for him."

“This loyalty is truly touching.”

After knowing the origins of the people who attacked, Ao Bing immediately saw through their purpose. What else could it be, to clean up the mess for Little Golden Crow, so that he would not fall into a situation where he had no treasure to use after he recovered.

Moreover, more importantly, all the treasures that Lu Ya lost were related to the Sun Star. If he retrieved these magic weapons and used their essence to nourish his body, he might be able to reshape the body of the Golden Crow. Although the body of the Golden Crow created after birth was not as good as the one originally bred by Xihe, it was still the Golden Crow after all.

It would be too ironic if the son of the Demon Emperor was not even a Golden Crow.

The demon saints had a good idea, but unfortunately, they ran into Ao Bing. First of all, Ao Bing was in a bad mood. Secondly, because he had a new understanding of the way of God, he had been looking for an opportunity to test the power of incense and vows.

It was just a coincidence that the Demon Saint's attack happened to hit the muzzle of the gun. Ao Bing unceremoniously took out all the incense and wish power he had accumulated before, gathered it into a stream, and blasted it towards the Demon Saint.

The result made him quite satisfied. As a kind of human power, the will of all living beings was indeed extraordinary. Even a strong demon saint who had already stepped into the quasi-saint realm was seriously injured by the blow and even coughed up blood.

Judging from the situation, if this happens a dozen more times, that demon saint will be beaten to death.

It’s a pity that although the Tianyuan attack launched by the power of will is powerful, it cannot be used a second time in a short period of time.

It takes time to accumulate willpower. If Ao Bing had not previously passed down the divine way and collected the willpower accumulated by Jiuzhou for endless years, he would not be short of willpower now.

Otherwise, just to launch that attack just now, he would have to gather the power of will for at least hundreds of thousands of years to be able to deliver it.

Although Ao Bing passed down Shintoism, the influence of Shintoism was still too small and there were not many believers, which led to his slow pace in collecting power of vows.

After all, he was not strong enough. If he was strong enough and spread the light of God to every corner of the prehistoric world, then the power of wishes he collected would be enough to easily suppress those with great supernatural powers.

"Waste, where do you want to escape to?"

"You are undoubtedly wasting your spiritual energy by letting you continue to live. Go to hell."

Suddenly, Ao Bing saw a dark red figure out of the corner of his eye, and it was about to transform into a light and escape.

Seeing this, he waved his sleeves, and a tremendous magical power burst out, directly shattering the evil god's body, transforming it into pure energy and returning to heaven and earth.

Immediately, an invisible force surged out from the ground, enveloped the evil god's soul, and pulled it into the eighteen levels of hell, never to be reborn.

There was no doubt that this dark red figure was the evil god from before. First Lu Ya appeared, and then the two saints from the West came, making Ao Bing too busy to deal with them and temporarily had no time to deal with him.

Seeing the saint appear, the evil god was so frightened that he dared not escape. He just stood there, not daring to move.

After the saint left, he looked for an opportunity and prepared to escape.

As for staying and continuing to fight with Ao Bing. He was not blind. The fighting power that Ao Bing showed when fighting with Lu Ya just now was far beyond his.

If you don't leave now, will you stay and wait for death?

However, it would have been better if the evil god did not move. As soon as he moved, Ao Bing discovered his presence.

Previously, this evil god was able to fight with Ao Bing for several rounds, because Ao Bing was deliberately hiding his strength. However, during the battle with Lu Ya, his strength had been completely exposed and there was no need to hide it anymore.

In this case, Ao Bing did not need to worry about shocking the world. He directly used the strength of Taiyi to defeat a veteran Daluo in seconds.

Originally, Ao Bing could have killed him directly. But when he thought about the many evil things he had done in his life, it would be too easy for him to be killed so easily.

That's why Ao Bing sent his soul to the eighteen levels of hell, letting him suffer and making some contribution to the world.

The Golden Immortal of Great Luo already has the ability to draw strength from chaos. Send his soul into the eighteen levels of hell. While being tortured, he will instinctively draw vitality from chaos to make up for the consumption of heaven and earth. Isn't it wonderful?

If there were a million such Daluo Jinxian in the eighteen levels of hell, there would be no need to worry about the prosperity of the ancient world.

"receive!"

After dealing with the evil god, Ao Bing waved his sleeves and collected all the magic weapons scattered around.

After being attacked by him before, these magic weapons were washed away by the will of all living beings, and all the remaining marks on them were erased. Even their spirituality was reshaped and became blank.

In other words, these magical weapons not only became ownerless, but also returned to their new state, making them perfect for being conquered.

Although these magic weapons were powerful, Ao Bing was not interested in most of them. The only one he was interested in was the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife. In addition, there was also the Chaos Bell Seal Fragment that he took the opportunity to store in Pangu Jade Tower.

The Immortal Slaying Flying Knife contained a trace of Heaven-shattering Killing Intent, a power that even the Four Swords of Immortal Slaying did not possess. If Ao Bing could absorb this trace of Heaven-shattering Killing Intent, his Immortal-Slaying Sword Intent would surely undergo a transformation and become even more powerful.

As for the Chaos Bell Mark, it goes without saying that it contains part of the mystery of the Chaos Bell, the treasure of creation. And the Chaos Bell is the most powerful treasure of time and space in the prehistoric world.

If he could refine it and comprehend the mystery within, it would be of great benefit to Ao Bing. It might even pave the way for him to reach the mythical Daluo realm.

Among the many magic weapons seized from Lu Ya, only these two treasures were of great use to Ao Bing and could improve his cultivation. As for the rest of the magic weapons, they were either given away or their essences were absorbed and transformed into innate magical powers to strengthen their strength.

"what!"

"If these magic weapons were transformed into living beings, I wonder if they could cause some trouble for Lu Ya."

Suddenly, Ao Bing had an idea and thought of a possibility. Although he had taken away Lu Ya's origin recently, it did not mean that the matter was over.

On the contrary, this was just the beginning. Without his origin, Lu Ya's strength dropped drastically, and his future became bleak.

In this case, in order to become stronger, Lu Ya will undoubtedly pay more attention to the affairs of Tanggu, because his layout in Tanggu has become his last hope to change his fate.

This was true for Lu Ya, but it was different for Ao Bing. Right now, the last thing he wanted was for anyone to get close to Tang Valley, especially Lu Ya and the Two Saints of the West.

As for the Two Saints of the West, Ao Bing has no good solution for the time being, but for Lu Ya, he has to find a way to make him disappear completely to prevent future troubles.

Transforming Lu Ya's magic weapon into a living being is one way, but it is not enough!

Thinking of this, Ao Bing suddenly had an idea and said to the two great witches not far away: "Now that Lu Ya's essence has been obtained by me, he is at his weakest. If Dayi wants to kill him, now is the best opportunity."

"We should let him reincarnate in time. That way, when Lu Ya reappears, he will have almost completed his cultivation and can just send Lu Ya off for the last time to settle the cause and effect of that year."

　I will start making up for the 10,000 words I owe tomorrow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)