All heavens, let's begin with the Divine Elephant's Prison-Suppressing Power!

Chapter 50 Twenty Giant Elephant Particles! (Please continue reading!)

"Even with peerless divine gold, it's useless; it's difficult to refine," the yellow ox said with some regret.

It tried to bombard it with all its might, but it couldn't leave a single mark on it. It must be some kind of divine metal that is difficult to shape with existing technology.

"It's alright, it'll still bloom, won't it?" Chu Feng scratched his head, indicating that he didn't care.

"Then we'll have to wait until next year."

It's a bit of a pity for the scalper; this kind of metal is absolutely rare in the world, and leaving it untouched is a real waste.

"Bring it to me and see."

Yang An reached out and took the dark, unidentified metal. This was the special mother metal that made Chu Feng's Vajra Bracelet. This thing was indeed destined for Chu Feng. It was buried deep underground and he hadn't noticed it for a while, but Chu Feng dug it out in one go.

If you don't have the Tree of Weapon Forging, you still have the Hell Furnace!
Yang An activated his true energy, and a small, dark golden furnace directly condensed in his palm. The furnace was filled with raging flames, and the firelight soared into the sky, burning everything to ashes. The metal flowed like liquid, wiping away the blackness and emitting a silver light.

"What kind of weapon do you want?" Yang An asked casually.

Chu Feng pondered for a moment and decided on the design: "A Vajra Bracelet!"

Using the same familiar formula, Yang An readily granted his request. The silvery-white liquid solidified, transforming into a bracelet of just the right size, weighing tens of thousands of kilograms.

Of course, this only applies when it is not unleashed. If special energies such as magic power and true qi are poured in, it can destroy the world.

Yang An became interested and casually tossed it, which landed on Mount Kunlun. Instantly, the snow collapsed, creating a huge, bottomless pit.

"Hiss~" Chu Feng was somewhat excited upon seeing this power. It was actually this strong?
"It's alright, but a bit less powerful than the Spear of Hades."

Yang An commented casually that, under the same energy, the power of the Netherworld Spear was much greater. The special mother gold that made up the Vajra Bracelet did not show any performance in the early stage, and it was purely based on its hardness. It was much inferior to the nine extreme divine golds.

"I'm already completely satisfied." Chu Feng chuckled foolishly, playing with the Vajra Bracelet. It's not as good as the Divine Elephant King's Spear of the Underworld, isn't that normal?

"Hmm." Yang An nodded, showing interest in the bronze structure on Kunlun Mountain, and went inside for a look.

Many of the buildings here are dilapidated, but you can see with the naked eye that they contain a unique civilization system, surrounded by bronze reliefs, ancient bronze artifacts, and even ancient bronze trees.

"The Bronze Tree, this is also a sacred tree, but it has not yet been revived."

Yang An snapped his fingers, picked a few bronze fruits, and tasted them. The taste was mediocre, and the energy they contained was only enough to help someone in the Shackled Realm break free of a few more shackles. It was of little use to him at the moment.

If we really want to refine it, it won't be something that can be solved with just one or two plants.

Those beast kings also paid tribute to him and collected many treasures, daring not to hide anything from the Divine Elephant King.

Of course, most of the treasures have little effect. They may be useful to someone in the Shackled Realm, but that doesn't mean they will be useful to Yang An. It's equivalent to refining in the Visualization Realm, which is far from enough. It's still just visualization in the mortal realm.

"Let's go to the ancient temple of Da Lei Yin. I hope it won't disappoint me."

Yang An, accompanied by Chu Feng and Huang Niu, allowed the beast kings to follow behind. He was always generous to those who truly submitted to him.

Chu Feng can testify to this.

"Da Leiyin Temple, it's that name again, what a coincidence."

Yang An looked at the ancient temple in front of him and sighed slightly. Nearly a month ago, he had seen the Great Thunder Temple on Mars in the Shrouding the Sky Universe. Now, he saw another Great Thunder Temple on Earth in the Sacred Ruins.

The one in front of us was much worse; it was extremely dilapidated and smelled of blood.

Although the Buddha's light shone down, it was far less tranquil and natural than the Great Thunderclap Temple on Mars. On the contrary, it exuded an eerie atmosphere. An old lama from Kunlun Mountain once came to explore it and almost suffered a robbery.

"It came at just the right time."

Yang An's gaze shifted, and he noticed the scene inside the temple. Under the Bodhi tree, a golden Bodhisattva sat cross-legged. He was young and compassionate, but his body was pierced by a spear. Directly opposite him stood a powerful demon saint, tall and imposing, blood dripping from his brow, struck by a finger. The Bodhisattva and the demon saint were locked in combat!
No wonder the scalpers were tempted and even invited him.

"To enter the ancient temple, one needs a Buddhist token." The old lama followed behind, his hands clasped together. "I am willing to offer this Buddhist treasure to assist Lord Elephant King!"

The land of Kyushu needs Paradise, and Paradise needs the Divine Elephant King!

The old lama has cultivated for many years and possesses a pure and compassionate heart. He genuinely believes that the Elephant King is benevolent, and it is because of him that the Nine Provinces are now able to maintain peace.

Hearing that they had even slaughtered those evil guests from beyond the realm in the Qilin Nest, how could one not be moved?

"It doesn't have to be this way."

Yang An chuckled, and a Bodhi seed appeared in his hand, radiating a serene Buddhist light and an ethereal Zen-like quality. Before he even got close, the scene in the ancient temple shattered, leaving only a dilapidated temple, a withered Bodhi tree, and two drops of blood.

The golden-bodied Bodhisattva and the peerless demon saint were actually formed from just two drops of blood?!

But more than that, the old lama was shocked by the Bodhi seed that Yang An held. The pale green Bodhi seed was engraved with an image of Buddha, radiating Buddha's light and exuding a clear and tranquil Zen-like aura, which made him realize the truth of the matter.

Chu Feng, Huang Niu, Da Hei Niu, and many other beast kings were also inspired, feeling their minds become clear and a continuous stream of wisdom emerged.

"Amitabha Buddha, it is the Buddha manifest in the world!"

The old lama seemed to realize something, put his hands together in prayer, and had no further questions.

To obtain such a precious Buddhist treasure is naturally a sign of affinity with the Buddha; it is even possible that the Buddha himself is a reincarnation.

The world is undergoing great changes, things that have passed away are returning, even immortals and Buddhas are reincarnating, and anything is possible.

"Two drops of holy blood, I wonder how useful they will be to me." Yang An stepped into the ancient temple, and all the restrictions were broken. The Buddhist inheritance of the Lesser Underworld was not an open door for Bodhi Seed to take at will.

After all, this is the true Buddha, far superior to those who dare to call themselves saints and ancestors simply because they reflect the heavens.

Inside was a fragmented jade slip, which turned to ashes the moment Yang An touched it, but a scroll of the Great Thunder Sound Breathing Technique appeared in his mind.

"I pass this method on to you; just observe and practice." Yang An flicked his finger, compressing the information of this breathing technique and passing it on to Chu Feng and the old lama. Seeing the yellow ox's eager look, he also passed it on to it. Then he waved his hand to disperse the kings.

He was left all alone. In Yang An's palm, the Hell Furnace appeared, instantly swallowing the two drops of holy blood. The raging holy fire ignited, melting gold and refining iron.

The blood of the golden bodhisattva and the blood of the demon saint, after being extracted, produced a large amount of black mist, which was an undesirable impurity. However, the hell furnace did not care about anything, and refined everything, good or bad, extracting a massive amount of life essence.

Even the most vicious can't be as wicked as a demon from hell? Don't be ridiculous.

"Boom!"

After several days of silence, Yang An's cultivation level made another leap forward.

The nineteenth and twentieth giant elephant particles stirred restlessly, then exploded, unleashing a terrifying, savage aura from his body!

"Roar!" Twenty ancient giant elephants appeared above his head as if they were real, roaring to the sky, rampaging and ravaging the sky and trampling the earth, causing the entire Kunlun Divine Mountain to tremble.

"Peak of Qi Cultivation! I've succeeded!" Yang An's eyes flashed like lightning, tearing through the clouds, filled with joy.

One step away from death!

"what happened?!"

The mountains for hundreds of miles were completely silent. The aura of the divine elephant's breakthrough, stemming from the difference in the essence of life, terrified the kings of Kunlun. Some even manifested their original forms, lying on the ground half-dead.

That was a shiver from the depths of my soul!
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