After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect.

Chapter 274 273. The Five Spirits Unite into One, the Mysterious Scripture (5.6K words - please subscribe)
In just over a hundred years, the Han sisters successfully entered the Xuanhuang realm and formed their own natal realm.

灯域
Restore others' injuries, exhaustion, and even mood and state on a large scale.

This will expand the power that originally could only work on one person and required touch to form into an area.

Song Yan joked, "Xiao Wei'er can become the goddess of light."

Although Han Weizi didn't understand what was so great about the "Goddess of Light", she roughly understood what Langjun meant. It was nothing more than calling on a group of believers by "healing human suffering and bestowing light on the world."

There really is no one more suitable than her.

She is dressed in a holy golden gauze, which is so dazzling that people cannot look directly at her and can only kowtow. However, because of the beauty and healing that the worshippers feel, there is no darkness in their hearts. All they have is gratitude, redemption, and they are willing to devote the rest of their lives and all their piety to believe in this goddess.

Han Weizi is the "chosen goddess of light". Even if others are thousands of times more powerful than her, they are still completely unsuitable.

Listening to Lang Jun's description, the "Goddess of Light" ripped open her skirt without any sense of holiness and once again got involved with Lang Jun in a lewd manner, while whispering in his ear: "The goddess' body and mind do not belong to her believers at all, but all belong to Lang Jun."

The joy on the couch has been supplemented with new teasing, and the rest remains unchanged for the time being.

After all, Han Weizi really has no need and no opportunity to "create her own image as the goddess of light."

Shadowland
She can sense all spellcasting in a large area, and then feed back all the spells in this area to her bound "sweetheart" through the word "shadow", so that the "sweetheart" can master these spells through her.

You know, the small bell before can even be used with "Words Come True". Although it is generally not used due to its high consumption, it also proves the wide applicability of the word "Shadow".

The word “shadow” definitely does not mean “can only copy weak power but cannot copy the appearance of strong power”.

Not to mention anything else, if Han Lingzi at this moment was thrown into the original "Star Raft Market" to experience the "Wuwen Curse Star Disaster" at that time, then Han Lingzi could even learn "words become laws" by sensing the magic on that land, and let Song Yan learn "words become laws" as well.

However, this is only the bright side.

The bad side is that Han Lingzi's behavior of "stealing knowledge" will be sensed by targets that are stronger than her.

In other words, Han Lingzi can certainly make herself and Song Yan learn to "put on a pedestal", but she will also let herself and Song Yan face the ruthless slaughter of Saint Wa.

To some extent, this is more likely to lead to death than the "tracing the cause and illuminating the karma" and "three lives reflecting the shadow" that Liu Zun's "observing dust" can trigger.
Liu Zun was at most unlucky enough to suffer a backlash when observing a certain person passing by, but Han Lingzi directly turned "a person" into "a region".
Its power is also strong.

He is also strong in seeking death.

After all, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers everywhere. Who can guarantee that there are no terrifying powers hidden in the seemingly ordinary earth?
In order to prevent Xiao Lingling from having the idea of ​​"Wow, this power is so powerful, I must get this power for my husband, he will definitely be happy", and then acting impulsively and provoking enemies that should not be provoked, Song Yan seriously told her several times "Never use the power of the Shadow Realm without his permission."

This dealt a heavy blow to little Lingling's eager heart. Little Lingling felt aggrieved, but Song Yan comforted her gently and took her to the happy paradise several times.

Xiao Lingling's grievances suddenly disappeared, because she knew that "her husband loves her, and everything he says is because he loves her. For love, it doesn't matter if she never uses the Shadow Realm. She only needs her husband's love to live happily."

Compared to Han Weizi, Han Lingzi, and Poxu Yuzhuang's cultivation seemed extremely slow, even slower than a snail.

During these hundred years, the time that Song Yan allowed Xiao Yuzhuang to comprehend could even reach a total of one million years.

One million years
Although Song Yan had great wisdom, he knew that his aptitude was not good. But even if the skills were very complicated, he would definitely not spend a million years to comprehend them.

But Xiao Yuzhuang took a million years.

Not only did she waste time, but her progress was also extremely slow, almost to zero.

If this was a dead end, if a wood spirit from the underworld could not cultivate or comprehend, it would be fine. But every time Xiao Yuzhuang came, she would gain something. She would pull at the corner of Song Yan's clothes like a dumb person eating honey, and anxiously shouted, "Daddy, Daddy, I really comprehend the natal talisman you mentioned, but it's so far away and so difficult."

Every time Song Yan used his words to help Xiao Yuzhuang gain understanding, Xiao Yuzhuang tried very hard to gain understanding, and every time she felt that she had made progress. However, she couldn't even use her natal talisman to carve the array patterns.

You know, engraving array patterns is actually the most basic application of talisman characters. When Song Yan was still in the Purple Mansion Realm, he could use the word "Yin" created by the emperor to create formations such as the "Five Elements Gathering Mysterious Array" and the "Gathering Soul Array".

Time flies
More than a hundred years later
On the earth, the treasures and mysterious stones that were left over from the Xuan Xiu era finally exhausted their last bit of energy.

People hiding in underground caves were also "fortunate" to witness this moment of doomsday.

The seas run dry and the rocks crumble, the night is cold and endless.
Song Yan watched this scene silently. He did not save those who were struggling in the doomsday, and naturally he did not save a little girl or a little boy and teach them to become monks. Of course, he did not suddenly discover some magical secret and gain new opportunities in this land that had been searched over and over again by Emperor Cunxin and the Heavenly Demon Palace.

He just stared at the desolate earth for a long time, lost in his memories.

He wondered what would have happened to him if he had not left this world with his senior sister.
There is no doubt that he would hide among the demons, and then accidentally discover the demon disciple who was a member of the Five Elements Clan who came down from the Five Elements Sky-Snatching Boat.

That demon had come down to look for the water of the underworld, Jalapalaya.

That demon disciple was at the Xuanhuang level. He might be able to barely protect himself using various means, but he was no match for his opponent.

There is no Taiyin Sun Projection Fire here, which means he is doomed to be unable to break through to the Xuanhuang realm, so he can only hide.

If he was lucky enough not to choose to confront the devil head-on and did not provoke the three realms of Xuanhuang behind the devil, then he would only have one way left - escape into the sea of ​​suffering, sneak into the fourth layer, and then start the long migration.

But this place is a remote and desolate place, on the edge of Nanxingyuan.

If he wanted to reach the next place of cultivation, the time required would be incalculable. Maybe he was still trapped in the migration channel of the sea of ​​suffering, looking forward to encountering a new world in the next ten thousand years.
There are many difficulties and dangers, and all kinds of imaginable situations where there is no chance of survival.

However, different opportunities bring different destinies.

Song Yan felt quite emotional.

He held the young senior sister who had taken him away in his arms, recalling the past.

The two of them talked back and forth, and Ning Yunmiao said angrily, "If I had known earlier, I would not have taken you away and let you wander in the sea of ​​suffering. One day, I would have discovered this devil in you and killed you with one sword, so that you would not have caused so much trouble."

Song Yan smiled and said, "Then I will definitely kneel down and shout, 'Master of Tianqi Sword Palace, spare my life.'"

Ning Yunmiao sighed.

She had seen her junior brother's true face clearly.

All of my junior brother's previous disguises were exposed.

But, she has become my junior fellow apprentice's woman.

Her junior brother made her very happy and made her feel the joy of being a woman.

The junior brother also made her feel at ease
Even though he was being hunted by the Blood River Sect members, and even though he had been placed in the top 100 of the Evil Demon List by the "fake Song Yan", he remained unmoved.

even
Song Yan laughed, then frowned and said, "Or, I will make Fellow Daoist Ning Yunmiao kneel down and shout, 'Great Heavenly Demon, spare my life.'"

Ning Yunmiao looked at him helplessly and said, "The Great Devil is a slander and a trap for you. It is a name that makes you attacked by everyone. It would be fine if you didn't clear yourself, but why did you accept this title?"

Song Yan smiled and said, "At least they didn't slander me as a cat demon or a dog demon, otherwise I would really have to clear my name."

He said this, but Ning Yunmiao could clearly hear his indifference.

Not to mention that the people of the Blood River Sect falsely accused him of being a "cat or dog demon", even if they called him a coward and a woman, he probably wouldn't care.

Who knows, not only does he not care, he might even put on the woman's clothes, turn around, and then laugh out loud.

The two were chatting casually when Ning Yunmiao suddenly frowned.

What she felt, Song Yan also felt.

A huge tsunami suddenly surged up from the depths of the Sea of ​​Bitterness. Compared with the whirlpool in front of him that connected to the Sea of ​​Bitterness in Zixiao Heaven, this tsunami was just a small splash of water. But this small splash of water surged up and broke the barrier between the Sea of ​​Bitterness and the outside world.

The world no longer had any power to resist, and no tumors like sesame blossoming had ever appeared.

The water of the bitter sea rushed straight up into the sky, swallowing up the sky and the earth, and came to the outside world with the expectation of returning to the human world with endless obsession.

Ning Yunmiao said: "Jalapalaya."

Song Yan said: "The emperor deliberately hid it. I haven't looked for it deliberately in these years. I just want to see the doomsday scene that should have happened."

He released his spiritual consciousness and admired the sight of the water from the underworld swallowing up the heaven and earth.

Obviously, because of his indulgence, the water of the underworld was fully replenished, and the impact it brought at this time was also extremely powerful.

But Song Yan soon noticed: it was not just the impact, but also the growth of the water of the underworld.

When the waters of the underworld rolled up the sea of ​​suffering and set off the devastating flood, it was merging with the flood itself, causing the sea of ​​suffering that could destroy the world to completely become a part of it, and it could never return.

Song Yan said: "As the heavens move forward, all things strive to improve themselves. Even if their intelligence is not yet awakened, they will instinctively seize the opportunity to improve. The end of the world is the end of the world, but it is also the beginning of the cultivation path of the Five Spirits of the Underworld. I really don't know if this clan of the Five Spirits of the Underworld was created by that later saint."

At this moment, a figure came from a distance.

Ning Yunmiao broke free from Song Yan's arms as if she had been electrocuted, straightened the cloth that was wrinkled by the pig's hoof, and sat up straight.

"Daddy!"

"aunt!"

It is Po Xu Yuzhuang.

Song Yan looked at her expectant and excited face and said calmly, "Do you feel the opportunity?"

Po Xu Yu Zhuang nodded heavily and said, "I haven't even told you yet, but Dad already knows?"

Song Yan looked up at the water of the underworld that was drowning the world and welcoming the end of the world, and suddenly said, "The five elements are originally one, and water can give birth to wood. So that's how it is. Yuzhuang, go and get back the fragments that belong to you."

"Yes!" Poxu Yuzhuang nodded heavily. She leaped up, turned into a rainbow light and fell into the outside world. The dense and tangled huge roots surging in her cuffs and trouser legs were rooted in the water of the underworld in an instant.

Gudu
Gudu
It was like a high-pressure water pump was connected to a narrow water pipe, and every part of Po Xu Yuzhuang's roots began to drink up the water from the underworld.

The waves that destroyed the world roared louder and louder, like ghosts howling and wolves screaming for mercy.
Suddenly, Poxu Yuzhuang stopped.

She struggled and hesitated, then looked at her father and aunt walking by the bitter sea. Ning Yunmiao smiled with relief.

But an indifferent and majestic voice came up: "Yuzhuang, this is the true fate of the Five Spirits of the Underworld."

Song Yan's expression was cold. The moment Vasu Yuzhuang absorbed Jaraparaya, he realized that the "Five Elements Spirits of the Underworld" were not created by the Five Spirits Heavenly Demon Palace, but were used by the Five Spirits Heavenly Demon Palace to refine treasures. But if there was no Five Spirits Heavenly Demon Palace, then the true fate of the "Five Elements Spirits of the Underworld" would be to swallow each other up and unite the five elements.

This is why an incomplete five-element spirit would not be able to succeed even if it spent a million years trying to comprehend the "birth talisman".

She is not complete yet!
While Poxu Yuzhuang was stunned, the obsession with the bitter sea and the majestic water in the water of the underworld suddenly solidified into the shape of tentacle spikes, piercing fiercely at each root.

brush!
The roots of Poxu Yuzhuang were cut off directly.

Seeing that more dense water spikes were forming, Xiao Yuzhuang no longer held back and began to absorb the water of the underworld with all her strength.

On the land of doomsday, water spirits and wood spirits began to fight.

This process lasted for thirteen years.

Thirteen years later, the flood on the earth receded, and there remained only a giant tree towering into the void between heaven and earth. If viewed from the starry sky, one would find that the tree was completely rooted in the planet.

The next moment, the giant tree shrank rapidly, and then carefully took out the body of the ceramic female cultivator from the trunk.

When she was fighting with the water of the underworld before, she was afraid of hurting the female cultivator.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Poxu Yuzhuang once again entered the body of the female cultivator of Taotao.

She felt a sense of security and familiarity, as if only in this way could she be herself.

She carefully brushed off the dust on her body, allowing herself to maintain the beautiful appearance of a human woman.

Song Yan looked at her, thoughtful.

Immediately, Song Yan waved his hand.

Xiao Yuzhuang landed beside him. Although her eyes were stiff, they showed some worry. She called out "Dad", and then shouted, "Auntie, please help me check if I am in bad health."

After getting a negative answer, Xiao Yuzhuang stroked her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the bond between her and her father, and it must never be broken.

Just as she was thinking, Po Xu Yuzhuang suddenly felt something in her heart. She turned her head to look at the sword, the Tan Lang Sword.

The dark golden sword contained many human faces and the emperor's soul, and was continuously providing "the second gravity besides the red spider lily".

She quickly turned her head, shook her head again, then took a deep breath and was about to speak.

But the next moment, Song Yan raised his five fingers slightly, and the Tanlang Sword rose up, suspended in the air, with the outline of Di Cunxin's metal face emerging inside.

The soul that can be compatible with such a divine sword is extremely rare and precious, which is also due to the cause and effect between the emperor's heart and the gold of the underworld.

but.
Now, this gold from the underworld is obviously also an opportunity for jade makeup.

Song Yan finished thinking in a flash, and he said word by word: "Poxu Yuzhuang is also your master."

After saying this, he threw the sword over and said, "Gold can produce water, but it can overcome wood. If you really encounter this gold from the underworld in the doomsday battle, you will be skinned alive if not dead. Now, Yuzhuang, use the power of water to absorb it. It is also a fragment of yours."

After saying this, he took out the soil and fire of the underworld.

These two items are of the same origin as the Poxu Jade Makeup and have not yet been refined, which is just right for completing the "Five Spirits in One".

Po Xu Yu Zhuang waved her hands repeatedly and said, “This is Daddy’s sword. Daddy needs this sword to be useful.”

Song Yan smiled and said, “Compared to Xiao Yuzhuang, this sword is nothing.”

Po Xu Yu Zhuang nodded happily, and then said: "When I become stronger, I will..."

She wanted to say "protect daddy", but after looking at each other, daddy didn't look like someone she could protect, so she was stuck there for a moment.

Song Yan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you to protect me."

Poxu Yuzhuang then raised her hand, and mist gushed out from between her five fingers, sweeping over the Greedy Wolf Sword.
Ten years later.
She fused the Greedy Wolf Sword.

Another ten years later
Native gold.

She combines the five elements of earth.

Ten years later
Fire creates earth.

She also integrated the five elements of fire, the black lotus fire that had once brought a lot of shock to Song Yan.

After all five elements were complete, Poxu Jade Suit felt an unprecedented sense of completeness.

She stood in front of Song Yan, suddenly opened her mouth and spit out fire, suddenly her limbs turned into swords, suddenly the sword body moved, pulling a gray arc, and then suddenly her figure disappeared into the ground.

She was like a little girl showing her new toy to her father and waiting for praise.

Song Yan praised: "Yuzhuang is amazing."

Poxu Yuzhuang became happy.

She ran aside to reflect.

This time, she must break through the Xuanhuang realm.

But if one wants to break through to the Xuanhuang realm, one cannot avoid thoroughly understanding the natal talisman.

As time passed, Song Yan began to send his insights to Poxu Yuzhuang again.

twenty years later
Xiao Yuzhuang suddenly opened her eyes and stammered happily, "Daddy, daddy, yes, yes. I saw a lot of messy patterns. Is that the natal talisman you mentioned?"

Song Yan said: "Draw it for me."

Xiao Yuzhuang squatted down, took out a metal plate, and began to carve on it stroke by stroke.

Song Yan watched quietly.

When he was still in the Purple Mansion Realm, even if he saw the incomplete small Heavenly Dao characters, he could not remember them at all.

But now, this rule can no longer bind him, and he can remember all the formation patterns.

However, he was surprised to find that he could not remember the formation pattern that Xiao Yuzhuang had spent more than one million years to comprehend!
It was also difficult for Xiao Yuzhuang to put on the makeup, but after she finished, she wiped her forehead happily, then jumped high and handed the metal plate engraved with the array pattern to Song Yan.

Song Yan grabbed it and stared at the pattern, but he could not make out any lines at all.

He decided to give it a try.

"We need a blank array embryo." He said.

A compass-shaped metal object that served as the core of the formation appeared in his hand.

The metal compass was empty.

Song Yan used his fingers as a brush and began to paint.

He took a look at Xiao Yuzhuang's array pattern and drew a stroke.

He couldn't even draw two strokes in a row because remembering just one stroke was his limit.

Song Yan became more and more curious about what kind of "birth talisman" this was that had such powerful power.

At the same time, he was quite delighted because he had seen that he could perform powerful formations.

He painted stroke by stroke.

The more he painted, the more obsessed he became.

He simply couldn't stop.

He forgot where he was, and at some point only one thought remained in his mind: Finish the painting! Finish the painting! Finish the painting!!!
Suddenly, Song Yan felt an extreme frenzy in his body.

The intense alertness stabbed at him like a sharp thorn. He actually felt his mouth dry and his whole body hot. However, an original chill began to surge in his body, soul and mind, which made him feel as if a mortal was about to vomit.

Song Yan wanted to stop, but he suddenly found that he could no longer control his body.

He wanted to speak, to try to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth.

There was no warning, it was extremely strange, and he was suddenly hit.

Just when Song Yan was still thinking about what to do, everything suddenly stopped.

He broke free from the uncontrollable situation just now, and on his right wrist was a furry paw, a white tiger's paw.

The little white tiger who had been sleeping woke up, held his hand and told him not to move, thus pulling him out of the crisis.

After doing this, the little claw retracted again.

Little white tiger, continue to sleep.

(End of this chapter)