We agreed to go to Taishan Sect and you will pull the coffin for me.

Chapter 43: Refining Magical Treasures and Meeting the God King

When Lu Heng was about to drive the Lihuo Divine Furnace to force his way in, the small Yin-Yang Divine Mirror above his head trembled slightly, broke away from his control, and actively plunged into the natural Tai Chi diagram in front of him.

Buzz!
The natural Yin-Yang diagram should have spit out peerless sword energy to smash the ancient mirror into pieces, but instead the mirror floated in the air, surrounded by the Yin-Yang energy, absorbing and spitting out black and white light, and accepting the endless flow of spiritual and evil energy from below, nourishing its entire body, and its aura and brilliance became increasingly powerful.

The two were forced to retreat step by step under this powerful divine might. The cold wind that sometimes surrounded them completely disappeared, as if they were scared away.

Tick-tick... Lu Heng seemed to hear drops of the Sun and Moon Precious Liquid being derived. He suddenly realized: "The essence of the small Yin-Yang mirror is a ray of sun and moon light. This natural Tai Chi diagram is the most delicious food. The origin is the same."

The Small Yin-Yang Treasure Refining Method states that in addition to consuming time and mana to refine magic weapons, one can also absorb the accumulated fragments of the Great Dao by searching for similar substances.

He was extremely excited. In this way, it was very possible that he could refine the small Yin-Yang Mirror to a higher level here and make it comparable to the king's divine weapon.

Lu Heng is no longer afraid of the saints of the same level because he has a powerful soldier. Even Ye Fan had to go to the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm to obtain the king's magic weapon, and the meaning of them is different. The small Yin-Yang Mirror can truly unleash the combat power of the third immortal king.

Even when facing the expert in fighting, Zhatian, he is not afraid of any peerless figure at the Saint Lord level.

Not long after, the small Yin-Yang Mirror swallowed up a huge amount of Yin and Yang energy, suffered a little indigestion, and returned staggeringly.

Upon seeing this, Lu Heng took it into the secret realm of Lunhai and silently practiced the Small Yin-Yang Method. The human body's microcosm was isolated from the big world, so there was no problem in using the methods of the other world, it was just more troublesome.

The purple divine power gushing out of the Fountain of Life changed accordingly, following a subtle route, interweaving with the aura of the Great Dao, evolving into the black and white yin and yang power of Dao, with countless black and white runes rising up.

The ancient mirror sinks and floats in the life spring, bathed in the power of Tao, and its surface is engraved with layer upon layer of black and white runes. A large amount of the origin of yin and yang energies is tempered, turning into the practical foundation of the origin of Tao and reason. The talismans and arrays inside are becoming more and more complicated, and the thirty-ninth restriction is looming.

Seeing this scene, Lu Heng released the small Yin-Yang Mirror again to swallow up the endless Yin-Yang energy overflowing from the terrifying terrain.

Ye Fan, who was standing next to him, saw this and understood that this was an opportunity, so he waited patiently. The only puzzling thing was, with the other party's low level of cultivation, why could he sacrifice powerful soldiers?

Could it be that this ancient mirror is actually some kind of ancient relic, and its grade has dropped due to being damaged, and it is actively using this Yin-Yang Divine Cave to cleanse itself again and return to its peak state?
On the terrifying Tai Chi diagram, a small Yin-Yang mirror was seen floating, and two large holes in the ground were emitting black and white light rising into the sky. The divine power of the Great Dao was hammering the ancient mirror, making the divine patterns on its surface more and more complicated, and the thirty-ninth restriction was completely derived.

Ouch! Roar!
The domineering and noble Jiaolong hovered, two dragon horns faintly grew, and the fifth claw stretched out from its belly. The ferocious and violent tiger lay horizontally, and a lot of its jet-black hair faded away and was replaced by crystal white hair, evolving into a real dragon and white tiger.
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Three months passed quickly.

The small Yin-Yang Mirror that Lu Heng refined had reached forty levels of restrictions, which was at the top of the powerful divine weapons. It was only one level away from breaking through the realm of the king.

Finally, the last ray of the mystery of the Yin-Yang Avenue in the natural terrain [Yin-Yang Diagram] was swallowed up, and this terrifying terrain was completely scrapped.

Sonorous!

The small Yin-Yang Mirror let out a long cry, and the forty-first level of restriction solidified. The terrifying aura broke through a limit and transformed into an unparalleled Yin-Yang King. The tall and mighty shadow stood above the small world, and his face looked like the young Lu Heng, but different.

The ancient mirror swallowed and exhaled vast yin and yang energies, causing tremendous waves of divine power that swept across the four directions. It possessed a force as powerful as overwhelming mountains and seas. The faint roars from the depths of the Purple Mountain fell silent, as if frightened.

"It's done."

Lu Heng was delighted, he stretched out his hand to check, the king's magic weapon, the small Yin-Yang mirror, retracted its majestic aura and fell down. He looked at it carefully and found that the appearance of the evil dragon mountain king was slightly different, less fierce and more sacred.

When his spiritual consciousness probed into the small space inside, a small lake of golden and silver divine light bloomed. The divine liquid was brilliant and condensed, thick, and contained fragments of the Sun and Moon Avenue. It was obviously an extraordinary precious liquid.

"Great, there are at least thousands of drops of precious liquid here, which can stimulate the Demon Emperor's Sacred Heart to generate Emperor Blood and transform again."

Lu Heng thought to himself that even though the small Yin-Yang Mirror had become a divine weapon, he was not as happy as this precious liquid. His own cultivation was the foundation.

At the same time, he also felt deeply about the time-consuming process of refining the magic weapon. This was also based on the premise of using the assistance of the natural Tai Chi magic diagram. If he were to refine it by himself, it would take an unknown amount of time to achieve the level of the king's magic weapon.

Then Lu Heng bravely explored the two abandoned deep caves. His divine sense found something and he was overjoyed. He dug out two fist-sized divine sources, shining with thousands of feet of rosy clouds and rich life essence. These two divine sources were too extraordinary, with different colors. One was pure white and holy, floating in the air like a bright moon, and the other was dark and gloomy, floating in the void like a demon head, but both were full of the purest energy.

"They are all divine sources, and I can't tell the categories. But with this size, it's no problem for them to be equivalent to more than a million kilograms of divine power. This is what's left after the small Yin-Yang mirror refined the divine power of the Great Dao."

Lu Heng was overjoyed. The divine sources were extraordinary, each with different effects. Some could be used to make medicine and could prolong life, comparable to the Little King of Medicine. Some could open the door to potential and so on.

Even Ye Fan was extremely shocked. He had gained such a great deal the first time he stepped into Zishan Mountain. Although he was envious, he did not ask for it. After all, it was someone else's ability that earned it.

"Let's go, keep going!"

With excitement, Lu Heng carefully put the divine source into his pocket, and the two set off again.

This time it went unexpectedly smoothly, and there were no legendary ancient creatures to stop it. He was puzzled at first, but then he realized that those who were below the level of saints were intimidated by the peerless king, and those four immortal kings saw that the Lihuo God Furnace was not simple, so they simply did not come out and continued to seal themselves.

"Unfortunately, magic weapons cannot be nested with each other. The Dao patterns of the two are different, and there will be conflicts when infusing each other with divine power. Otherwise, it would be no problem for the peerless king to reach the depths of Purple Mountain holding the peak quasi-emperor weapon."

Lu Heng felt regretful. He saw some traces left by cultivators along the way, including the God King Jiang Taixu, the Saint Gu Tianshu, and the confidante of the Fifth Generation Yuan Tianshi, the Saint of Yaochi, Yang Yi...

At this time, a weak voice came out, saying intermittently: "Who are you? How did you get here?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan was startled at first, and then quickly became alert.

Only Lu Heng was not surprised but delighted, and responded: "But it was the Divine King Jiang Taixu from four thousand years ago."

“I… I am.” The God King guided the two people over. He seemed to sense something and asked in a weak voice, unable to hide his surprise: “You… who are you, and why do you have the supreme weapon [Lihuo Divine Furnace] that our Jiang family lost in the past?!”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Fan's whole body shook violently, his body leaned back, his face changed unpredictably, and he said: "The God King of the Jiang Family four thousand years ago, wait, this broken furnace is broken? Is it really a quasi-emperor weapon?"

"I have met the God King. I got this by accident." Lu Heng said, "I wonder if I can rescue the God King."

Ye Fan came back to his senses and realized the opportunity. With Lu Heng's cunning character, how could he trust someone unconditionally? So he quickly agreed: "Senior, if you have any difficulties, we are here to help you!"

There was a pause in the jade wall, and then the God King said with difficulty: "What is your cultivation level?"

“We are just on the other side of the Dao Palace, but there is a special secret treasure that is equivalent to the fighting power of a king.”

Lu Heng spoke briefly and to the point. He took out the small Yin-Yang Mirror and activated its vast divine power, which revealed a tall and majestic shadow in the shape of a Taoist priest. Streaks of Yin-Yang Qi were dripping down, crushing the void, which was unparalleled.

There are actually similar secret treasures in "Zhan Tian", such as the Laozi inheritance of Ziwei Star, which has a magic weapon called the Eight Scenery Wheel, which can summon the phantom combat power of eight kings, but its quality has been damaged, so this kind of magic weapon is not unique.

The God King was silent, and then said, "It's still not enough. What a pity! It would have been much better if you had come ten years ago. We could have cooperated internally and externally. Now I am exhausted."

"Forget it. This is fate. I will teach you a method. I will die, but this method cannot be lost."

Lu Heng said hurriedly: "God King, don't give up hope. I will send a message to the Jiang family when I return and gather people to rescue you. I have the emperor's blood to help the God King recover his essence. The Fairy Caiyun of Wanchu Holy Land is still alive..."

His series of words left Jiang Taixu silent for a long time before he said weakly, "There is no reason for cultivators like me to sit and wait for death. I will transform in Purple Mountain and return to the peak."

Four thousand years of imprisonment caused the God King to waste his time, otherwise with his talent he would have climbed to the level of a saint, a saint king, or a great saint. However, it also brought him another kind of wealth, allowing him to revive in desolation, attain nirvana in death, and vaguely realize the truth of the second life.

　Damn, Dafei is really living his fifth life and is a five-time champion.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)