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Huang Rong: "Hehe, I'm in Taixuan Cave Heaven. I'm decorating the cave heaven with Miss Zhen every day. I'm so happy."

Amano Haruna: "Ah... Sister Rong is so proactive? I want to go too."

Miyamizu Mitsuha: "I want it too!"

Zhang Taixuan: "Okay, I've given you guys permission. You can come and play anytime."

Kasumigaoka Utaha: "If possible, I would also like to visit the Taixuan World! Daojun, is that okay?"

Yukinoshita Yukino: "+1"

Zhang Taixuan: "No problem."

In the end, except for a few male group members, everyone else was given permission to travel through time.

Ye Hei and the others were also knowledgeable and tactful, so they didn't even mention it.

It was obvious that others were just talking about love, so what was going on with a few men like me going over there?

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Yotsuya Miko, Amano Haruna and others have arrived in the Taixuan world.

"Wow, so beautiful."

"There are so many elves!"

"Hey, this is a sunset fruit, I want to eat it!"

"Pick whatever you want to eat. Except for the immortality potion, everything else is up to you."

It's not that he couldn't bear it.

If the elixir of immortality is not refined into a pill, it would be a waste for ordinary people to take it.

After leading everyone to tour the Taixuan World for a while, the girls started chattering about the transformation plan.

Zhang Taixuan simply waved his hand and let them transform themselves.

Anyway, the Taixuan world is very big, the size of a galaxy. Even if one of them destroys a place the size of the earth, it would just be a drop in the bucket.

After accompanying the girls for a while, Zhang Taixuan returned to the quiet room, took out the five-colored iron essence, and threw it into the Qiankun Cauldron.

In the Qiankun Cauldron, the Hongmeng Dao Fire rose and refined it into liquid in an instant.

... .... .......

The next moment, a five-colored glass bottle appeared in the Qiankun Cauldron.

As soon as Zhang Taixuan had a thought, he imprinted the runes of Light of Creation and Return to Origin one by one, imprinting every corner of the five-colored glass bottle, with a total of more than one million runes.

Finally, the rune became a mysterious texture, remaining on the bottle, which concealed the five-colored light and the original color of the material, turning it into emerald green.

The rune imprinting was completed and the Dao fire was retracted.

Suddenly, a small green bottle took shape, emitting a hazy glow, and jumped out.

"Yes, it is a top-notch holy weapon!"

It is branded with the runes of the Light of Creation and the Return to Origin, and has only an auxiliary function.

But the value of this holy weapon is definitely higher than that of ordinary imperial weapons.

This thing is enough to make a holy place prosperous for millions of years.

Of course, Zhang Taixuan had no intention of giving it to others or selling it.

After observing for a while, it was found that the bottom of the bottle had autonomously absorbed various spiritual energies and essences to refine a drop of creation liquid.

Only about a minute passed.

Assuming that one drop of Creation Liquid can ripen a spiritual medicine for 110 years, by refining this small green bottle, he can ripen a spiritual medicine to nearly years in one day.

This is the power of the light of magical creation combined with the magical power of returning to the origin.

The light of creation is the embodiment of the way of creation.

The Guiyuan magical power can transform all kinds of qi into the liquid of creation, which is countless times more powerful than simply absorbing spiritual energy.

"So, it only takes seven days to cultivate a Primordial Embryo using the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo!"

"If you want to refine the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, it will only take one month."

The reason why he wanted to use the embryo of the primordial chaos to refine the four swords of Zhu Xian was naturally because of the myths and legends that Zhang Taixuan had read before he traveled through time: "It is neither copper, nor iron, nor steel. It was once hidden under Mount Xumi. It does not need to be refined by reversing yin and yang, but it can be tempered by water and fire."

It takes millions of years to cultivate the Tianlei Bamboo to form the Hunyuan Fetus, which first combines the five elements and then integrates yin and yang.

Finally, it formed a mixed fetus, but it also jumped out of the five elements of yin and yang, and it was the perfect divine material for forging the four swords of Zhu Xian.

Chapter 111: The Golden Crow is born, accompanied by the sacred Fusang tree (5/7, please subscribe)

"Then let's gather the fortune liquid first, and wait a month to refine the four swords of Zhu Xian in one go."

"Oh, no, there is another formation diagram, which should take a month and a week."

More than a month is nothing to him now.

After breaking through to the Saint realm and refining his body with the Dao fire, the origin of his physical body has now become extremely strong.

Even if there is no trace of life-giving matter in the world, he can still live for more than a million years.

Although there is little life-giving matter in this world, it can still be extracted by the Longevity Spell, which is enough to make his lifespan reach more than five million years.

Toss the little green bottle aside and let it work.

"Click"

At this moment, the spirit beast egg placed aside suddenly broke, and a small fiery red head emerged from the spirit beast egg.

This is a bird.

The feathers were wet, soft and fine, sticking to the body.

His eyes were open, his look was very innocent.

Looking at Zhang Taixuan, "Sansiqi"'s eyes became full of admiration, as if they treated him as a relative.

It struggled and flew out of the egg. Flames rose from its body, drying its feathers. When it landed on Zhang Taixuan's shoulder, there was no trace of moisture on its body.

"Wow!"

The birds chirped softly, but with a certain fierce aura. Although the tone was gentle, it gave people a very terrifying feeling.

Above the Taixuan world, the sun, which was originally just a projection, gradually solidified and turned into a real star.

"Little Jinwu, from now on you will be the sun god of my Taixuan world."

"Hey~!"

The bird responded very affectionately, rubbing Zhang Taixuan's cheek with its head. Suddenly, the bird stretched out its wings and pointed to the eggshell on the side.

"Okay, I'll give it to you!"

The Golden Crow is a mythical beast and the sun bird.

Every Golden Crow is accompanied by a seed of the sacred Fusang tree.

As for whether it can be grown, it depends on the ability of Jinwu.

Zhang Taixuan stretched out his hand and the eggshell fell into his hand. He saw that there was still some residual liquid in the eggshell that originally hatched the Golden Crow, and a red seed was floating on it.

The little golden crow came closer and rubbed his cheek with its head, as if urging him.

"Okay, little guy, you may be small, but you are very anxious."

He took out the Qiankun Ding and threw the eggshell and the seed into it, activating the Dao fire. The next moment, the eggshell melted and perfectly merged into the Fusang seed.

Under the stimulation of the Taoist fire, the hibiscus seeds quickly took root, sprouted, and grew into a one-foot-tall tree.

The Fusang tree has a fire-element spiritual root, so the method of planting it goes against common sense, as fire must be used as water in order for it to take root.

When a baby is born, if it comes into contact with water, only God knows whether it can survive.

This is the information Zhang Taixuan gained from observing the texture on the seeds of the hibiscus tree.

Little Golden Crow was shocked when he saw the Fusang seeds enter the furnace.

Then the Qiankun Ding opened and a small sapling flew out.

"Cry?" The little Golden Crow looked at it in confusion, not understanding why the Fusang tree was fine.

“Don’t you have any memory of inheritance, little guy?” Zhang Taixuan was surprised. He figured it out in his mind and soon knew the answer. “The inheritance of your Jinwu clan is also strange. It actually needs to reach a certain level before it can be opened. In this case, it’s no wonder that there are no extra Fusang sacred trees in this world!”

The Golden Crow is originally rare.

The seeds of the sacred Fusang tree were killed for various reasons.

It is no wonder that in the original novel, only the Sun Holy Emperor had a sacred Fusang tree.

He brought Little Golden Crow outside, planted it in a dry place, and attracted Little Green Bottle.

At this time, there were already hundreds of drops of medicine in the bottle. Turn the bottle upside down and splash the liquid of creation onto the roots of the Fusang sacred tree.

The next moment, the Fusang sacred tree began to grow wildly.

One meter... two meters high... one thousand two hundred meters high.

And the trunk of the tree also became very huge.

After being ripened for tens of thousands of years, the hibiscus tree has become extraordinary, giving people the illusion of a desolate and remote place, as if it came from ancient times.

Little Jinwu's three views were shattered again, and he looked at Zhang Taixuan with a stunned look in his eyes.

"Dad is so awesome!"

This is what it really thinks.

It flew into the sky and landed on a branch, feeling the pure energy of the sun rushing in and helping it grow rapidly.

"Wow!"

After waiting for a while, the little golden crow called out reluctantly and flew back.

Zhang Taixuan chuckled: "You can live here from now on, this is my world anyway."

After hearing this, the little Golden Crow hesitated for a while before flying to the Fusang tree, finding a branch, and rolling up the branch to make a nest.

"Roar!"

Perhaps sensing the breath of the fire beast, the Fire Kirin from the Taixuan World strolled over, looked at the Golden Crow on the Fusang tree, let out a low roar, with hostility in its eyes.

"Okay, this is Jinwu. You two are friends from now on. Don't fight!" Zhang Taixuan warned, "You are thousands of years old. You won't bully a newly born bird, will you?"

When Huo Qilin heard this, he was stunned.

Do we animals have such rules?

It would be so boring if we didn't bully the weak!

However, sensing Zhang Taixuan's increasingly fierce gaze, Huo Qilin had no choice but to give in and wagged his tail to show his affection.

At this moment, it saw another white figure flying towards it.

It was a crane.

"Owner!"

Coming closer, the crane spoke kindly.

The Fire Kirin became alert again.

"From now on, Qilin will be my mount. You can help Miss Lei Dianzhen to take care of the cave." Zhang Taixuan thought for a moment, stretched out his hand and pointed, transforming the crane into a human.

After the white light, a young woman in white clothes appeared in the place.

After improving the art of enlightenment, Zhang Taixuan is now able to turn things like animal hair into clothes, so it doesn't have to be so eye-catching.

"I'm not a mount anymore?" The crane girl stayed where she was, feeling somewhat happy but more disappointed.

Especially when she saw the Fire Kirin wagging its tail with great pride, she felt even more sad.

She is unemployed!

Becoming the mount of the lord of a world is not a humiliating thing.