Covering the sky: Huo Lin flying template, breaking the life forbidden zone

Chapter 8 Even if there is a strong wind, I will ride it for thousands of miles!
Deep in the Immortal Mountain, when the Supremes chose to remain silent, they had actually made their attitude clear.

After all, their opponent is a great saint in his old age!
The most terrifying thing is not that the emperor is fighting in the forbidden zone of life, but that the emperor in his later years comes with imperial weapons in hand.

Because I don’t have much time left to live, I have nothing to fear!

Kill one and you’ll break even, kill two and you’ll make a pair!
The same principle applies to the Great Holy Body!

Faced with such an opponent who is not afraid of life and death, who can guarantee that they can escape unscathed instead of being dragged along?
Moreover, the Great Holy Body was acting uncharacteristically and was so strong, it was obvious that this matter was not simple!
Is this fishing? Or is it fishing?
"It's almost there! According to our deduction, we are approaching the correct time!" a supreme being whispered.

Their lives are very precious. They have waited for eternity and have not yet seen the path to immortality opened. How can they fail at this moment?

There is not much time left anyway, so why can't they wait until the moment when the Great Holy Body is about to pass away?
When the time comes, if there is a grudge, there will be a grudge; if there is a vengeance, there will be revenge. Can the Great Saint Body still defy the will of heaven?

"Once the Holy Body falls, no one can stop us!" said another supreme being.

They have existed in this world for too long, and the erosion of time has gradually brought them to their limits, and they can no longer hold on.

They can't wait to launch a dark rebellion and use billions of lives to prolong their own immortality.

Almost there! It’s almost here!

In a few hundred years at most, the Great Holy Body will definitely reach its limit!

"Before this, the Holy Body said that his disciples were short of materials for refining weapons. So we made sure he had no more disciples!"

The voice of this supreme being was extremely cold, like eternal ice, and it was obvious that he was still angry.

Come to think of it, they were sleeping soundly, and the Great Holy Body suddenly broke into their home unscrupulously.

The reason was that his disciples lacked materials for refining weapons, and they happened to have some at home, so they just broke in.

No matter who it was, they would not be able to bear it, let alone these invincible strong men.

For the time being, they don't want to fight a life-and-death battle with the Great Holy Body, but the disciples of the Holy Body can't expect to survive.

Nine great holy bodies have been born one after another. How can they allow another holy body to grow up?
After returning to the Holy Cliff, Li Quan threw something out casually, and Yang Qing hurriedly caught it. He was stunned at the first sight.

This is a stone the size of a washbasin, emerald green all over, dotted with tear marks, dazzling and shining with a hazy glow.

This? Is this Fairy Tear Green Gold?

Fairy Tear Green Gold is one of the fairy golds and a peerless material for refining the ultimate imperial weapon. Legend has it that it is the tears left by immortals.

The Western Emperor Tower, the supreme imperial weapon in the Yao Chi Holy Land, was made by the Western Emperor Mother using green gold from the immortal tears, and it has earth-shaking power.

Immortal gold is hard to find in the world, and you may not be able to find it even if you search the entire universe. Even a small piece is priceless.

The fairy gold as big as a washbasin is a unique divine material in the world. Wherever it appears, it will drive countless people crazy.

With such a piece of fairy tear green gold, it is enough to refine an ultimate imperial weapon.

His master broke into the Immortal Mountain and seized such a large piece of Immortal Tear Green Gold, but the Supreme Beings didn't go crazy?
"Have you decided what kind of weapon you want to sacrifice?" Li Quan asked.

He saw Yang Qing's condition under the ancient tea tree of enlightenment and knew that Li Quan must have gained a lot this time.

He couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation, wondering if his disciple could give him a surprise so that all his hard work would be worthwhile.

"I've thought about it! I'm going to forge a sword!" Yang Qing said.

While he was under the ancient tea tree, various weapons gradually appeared before him, each resonating with him. At that moment, he cast aside all distractions and relied entirely on his own instincts, sensing that the one that best suited him was the sword.

"Why did you choose the sword?" Li Quan asked.

The choice of the instrument is entirely up to you. Although the appearance is important, what is more important is how to refine it.

Just as simple instruments can be refined into very complex ones, complex instruments can also be simplified.

"The sky is too dark. I want to break the sky with my sword and create a bright and clear world!" Yang Qing said firmly.

The creatures living in this era are unfortunate. The forbidden zones of life are revived one after another, and dark turmoil occurs frequently.

Even if nine great saints were born one after another, they could only hold on with difficulty and could not completely quell the dark turmoil.

He is a disciple of the Great Saint Body and is destined to fight against the Supremes in the future. He hopes to use his sword to break the darkness of the sky.

"Good! Very good!" Li Quan's face was full of relief.

No matter how far Yang Qing can go in the future, this ambition alone is enough to satisfy him.

Everyone calls him the Holy Body of the human race, but he feels unworthy of the title because he cannot level the forbidden zone of life.

But he really tried his best!
What he could not accomplish could only be left to future generations. Although he was unwilling, he was full of hope.

Perhaps one day, Yang Qing will be able to inherit his legacy and accomplish what he could not.

Yang Qing remained silent. There were some things he didn't say. What he wanted to break through was more than just the darkness of this era.

What he wanted to break was the darkness that had shrouded the world for so long!
As long as the forbidden zone of life is not removed and the Supreme Being is immortal, the darkness covering the world will never end!

His ultimate goal is to ascend to the sky with one man and one sword, break through the darkness, kill all the supreme beings, and eliminate all the forbidden zones of life.

This is difficult, and there is almost no hope, but even if a strong wind blows, I will ride it and travel thousands of miles!

This is the biggest reason why he chose the sword!
Yang Qing quickly started practicing again, and even extravagantly brewed a cup of tea with the leaves of the ancient Wudao tea tree.

After drinking it, the whole person becomes ethereal, with no joy or worry in the heart, and the avenue seems to flow around, making people's thoughts flow like a spring.
Unconsciously, he had sunk into a deep state of cultivation, constantly tempering the divine patterns in the sea of ​​suffering.

One, two, three. A total of forty-nine divine runes were melted together and turned into a rough draft.

Then comes the meticulous carving and repeated tempering of the divine patterns before they can gradually take shape and become a real tool.

One day, two days, three days. Yang Qing kept his eyes closed and did not move!
If I hadn't taken the tea made from the leaves of the ancient Wudao tea tree in advance, I wouldn't have been able to endure such a long period of mental exhaustion.

After seven full days, Yang Qing finally opened his eyes, and a bright smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

It's done! He has already refined his own weapon!
Although it is still just a rough draft, it has already taken shape and can be considered a successful ritual.

Then, he looked at the Fairy Tears Green Gold. After the tool in the Sea of ​​Bitterness was formed, the tool-refining materials and the tool needed to be melted into one.

Li Quan looked at Yang Qing silently, his face expressionless, his heart calm. He had already prepared himself.

Isn't it just that he successfully refined the weapon in seven days? It's not that he became an emperor in seven days. What's the big deal?

"How many divine runes have you forged?" Li Quan finally couldn't help but ask.

(End of this chapter)