Primordial Era: I am the Bull Demon King, the First Demon of All Time

Chapter 82 Ten Little Golden Crows, haha, they're mine!

With a thought, the Iron Cudgel appeared in his hand. Looking at the long cudgel in his hand, it did seem somewhat different from before.

His primordial spirit entered directly into it and saw that the twenty-four innate restrictions had become thirty-six, and now, thirty restrictions had been activated.

Chen Jing was already quite adept at using the spiritual treasure that the system had rewarded him with.

The current situation is exactly what he wants, and he's upgrading his Iron Rod.

At least this old friend that has been with him for so long can continue to serve its purpose.

Speaking of Lingbao, Chen Jing flipped his left hand, and a mirror appeared in his hand.

It was the Qiankun Mirror.

He has already refined thirty restrictions on the Qiankun Mirror, and there are still five restrictions left to refine.

Now that he has accumulated enough merit, Chen Jing plans to take this opportunity to completely refine this spiritual treasure.

That day, when the four Quasi-Saints of the Demon Clan besieged Hongyun, it was precisely with the assistance of this spiritual treasure that he was able to successfully seize the Primordial Purple Qi without being discovered.

However, he was completely reckless that time, and afterwards he was terrified of his crazy behavior.

If it weren't for what he had experienced in the East China Sea, he might not have made that choice.

Now that he has accumulated enough merit, he plans to refine it completely in one go to eliminate any future worries.

Think back to when the Qiankun Mirror was first refined. The information that appeared in the mirror when all the restrictions were completely removed was something even a Heavenly Saint couldn't detect.

His heart began to pound.

Inside the cave, Chen Jing sat cross-legged, and a large amount of merit was transferred into the Qiankun Mirror.

After the merit was absorbed into it, this quiet spiritual treasure suddenly emitted a burst of light, and then floated directly into the air, hovering in front of Chen Jing.

His primordial spirit left his body and entered the Qiankun Mirror. Chen Jing began to guide the massive amount of merit to break through the innate restrictions behind it.

Under Chen Jing's guidance, the large mass of merit rushed towards the thirty-first restriction. With each collision, a portion of the merit was consumed.

Under Chen Jing's relentless assault, and after consuming twenty million merits, the thirty-first restriction finally shattered.

Perhaps because of his wealth, Chen Jing didn't even blink when he broke through a restriction by consuming 20 million merits.

It should be noted that it took a total of ten million merits to refine the first twenty-four restrictions.

After breaking through the thirty-first restriction, Chen Jing did not rest at all.

He continued to pour more merit into the Qiankun Mirror, beginning to challenge the restrictions behind it.

Under Chen Jing's reckless consumption of merit, after another 30 million merits were spent, the thirty-second restriction was broken.

The further you go, the more merit points you consume for each layer of restrictions you break.

After consuming more than 200 million merits, all thirty-five innate essences within the Qiankun Mirror were shattered.

Just as the thirty-fifth restriction was broken, a dazzling light burst forth from the Qiankun Mirror.

Then it slowly fell from the sky and landed in front of Chen Jing.

Opening his eyes, Chen Jing grasped the Qiankun Mirror in front of him. With the complete refinement of the restrictions, the compatibility between Chen Jing and the mirror had reached its peak.

He could sense the special nature of this magical artifact and no longer doubted its power.

After putting away the Qiankun Mirror, Chen Jing scanned the cave entrance with his divine sense and found Mo Lin and Ruoxue laughing and joking there.

Chen Jing also stood up and walked out of the cave.

After giving instructions to Mo Lin and Ruo Xue, the two of them got busy.

This busyness wasn't about packing things, but rather about setting up an array at Chen Jing's behest. Even if they were going to Fangzhang Island, Chen Jing wouldn't abandon this cave dwelling.

Although this place isn't exactly a paradise, after staying here for so long, not only Chen Jing, but also Mo Lin and Ruoxue have developed feelings for it.

To prevent this place from being occupied after they leave, Chen Jing plans to set up a formation here.

Chen Jing didn't have much expertise in formations. However, although he wasn't very proficient in formations himself, Biyou Palace had some ready-made ones.

The saying goes, "If you understand one method, you understand all methods." With his quasi-saint cultivation, comprehending some simple formations was a piece of cake.

Moreover, Chen Jing wasn't planning to set up any grand innate formation; he was simply going to set up a simple concealment formation to hide the cave and the surrounding area for dozens of miles.

Following the formations learned in Biyou Palace, and after several months and using a considerable amount of rare and precious materials, a concealment formation was completed.

As the grand formation was activated, the energy of heaven and earth descended, and from that moment on, the small cave dwelling that had witnessed Chen Jing's rise disappeared from the sight of the world.

In the future, unless one has a cultivation level of at least Great Luo Golden Immortal, they will be able to find some clues here, and no one else will be able to discover that there is a hidden formation here.

However, even cultivators at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level probably wouldn't be interested in this cave dwelling.

Therefore, Chen Jing no longer had any worries.

As for other beings with lower cultivation levels, if they accidentally enter this great formation, they will be guided out by the formation's operation, preventing them from entering the formation again.

After doing all this, Chen Jing led everyone to fly towards the East China Sea.

After refining the two wooden cards, he sensed the location of Fangzhang Island as soon as he stepped into the East Sea.

Since leaving Fangzhang Island, Chen Jing has not interfered with the island's automatic operation.

For tens of thousands of years, Fangzhang Island has continued to move in the deep sea.

After flying over the East China Sea for several years, they arrived at the location that Chen Jing had sensed.

The innate grand formation outside Fangzhang Island was already under his control. Chen Jing waved his right hand in the air, and the four of them entered the formation and disappeared into the East China Sea.

Upon entering the formation, the sea stretched out as far as Chen Jing had seen it for the first time.

"Master, are you sure you've got the place right? There isn't even an island here!"

Ruoxue frowned slightly and looked at Chen Jing, asking a question.

Because he only had the cultivation level of a Xuanxian (Mysterious Immortal), she couldn't detect the spatial fluctuations caused when Chen Jing opened the formation and entered it.

Chen Jing smiled faintly and remained silent.

Then, he waved his hands, and celestial light flowed as his hands moved through the air.

Not only Ruoxue, but even Mo Lin showed a hint of confusion.

Chen Jing opened the formation and entered it. As a late-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal, he could barely sense it.

But all that's in front of me is an endless sea!

However, he was not Ruoxue; he simply kept his doubts to himself and did not ask them aloud.

As his mount, he trusted the master completely; the master had his reasons for coming here.

This was what Mo Lin was thinking.

Just as the two were wondering, the calm sea suddenly began to surge, and then a whirlpool appeared in it.

At first, it was only the size of a bowl, but as time went by, the bowl-sized vortex began to grow, much to Ruoxue and Molin's astonishment.

A few meters.

Tens of meters.

Hundreds of meters.

Thousands of meters.

As the whirlpool grew, the entire sea surface became increasingly turbulent.

At a certain moment, when the vortex had grown to thousands of miles, it stopped growing, and then a beam of light shot out from it.

Before everyone's eyes, a beautiful and fertile island appeared.

Seeing the way the island appeared, Mo Lin couldn't help but swallow hard. What kind of place had his master chosen?

Especially with the island's intervention, the spiritual energy in this enclosed space suddenly became much denser.

Looking at the palaces, pavilions, and towers scattered across the island, with their ethereal aura rising and falling, he instantly felt that the sacred mountains and blessed lands like Qianyuan Mountain and Jiuxian Mountain that he had taken his master to were nothing compared to this island.

Yes, it's garbage.

Seeing the shocked expressions on their faces, Chen Jing gently patted Mo Lin's head and said with a smile, "What are you daydreaming about? Get down here."

Only then did Mo Lin come to his senses, give an awkward smile, and land on the island.

From then on, Mo Lin set himself another goal.

As the master's mount, one must have a broad perspective. If this island makes one lose focus, and outsiders see it, wouldn't that be embarrassing for the master?

After landing on the island and dismounting from Mo Lin's back, Chen Jing headed towards the interior of the island.

As for Ruoxue, although she has become more mature and composed with age, she still has the mentality of a little girl and is still curiously looking around.

Chen Jing walked to the palace that belonged to him and looked at the palace he had built.

As his cultivation level rose to the Quasi-Saint realm, his vision naturally became incomparable to what it was before.

He found that the palace he had crafted looked rather crude.

After having this idea, he decided to recreate the palace, which had consumed a lot of rare and precious materials.

In the beginning, no ordinary materials were used to build this palace; all the materials used were rare and precious. Yet, only an ordinary palace was built. No matter how you look at it, it seems like a waste of resources.

Chen Jing stood in mid-air in front of the palace, and with a wave of his sleeve, the palace rose directly from the ground.

As it rose into the air, countless Dao traces and Dao principles appeared in the void as the Daoist robe was waved.

"go."

With a soft shout, Chen Jing caused the Dao traces and Dao principles in the void to disappear into the palace.

Then, with a wave of his right hand, a large ball of flame appeared, enveloping the palace and beginning to burn.

During this process, the palace returned to its original form, and Chen Jing added some rare and precious treasures he had obtained to it.

After being continuously fired for forty-nine days, the palace, which had been remelted, finally solidified.

Moreover, the Dao traces and Dao principles that Chen Jing created were completely integrated into it, becoming one with the prototype of the palace.

"thunder.

He let out another soft shout, and bolts of lightning fell from the sky, crashing down on the nascent palace in mid-air.

After being bombarded by heavenly lightning for another forty-nine days, the palace was finally forged into shape, just as steel had been tempered a hundred times.

Just after the last bolt of lightning struck, a dazzling light emanated from the miniature palace, and around the palace, faint sword marks could be seen.

At the same time, an aura burst forth from the palace, soaring into the sky. Chen Jing grabbed the palace with his right hand.

When the palace returned to Chen Jing's hands, its dazzling light and soaring aura instantly subsided.

Its precious light was concealed, hiding Dao traces, and within it were twenty-four restrictions.

After this refinement, he finally crafted the palace into a spiritual treasure, just like the one in the Demon Master's Palace.

Although it is just an ordinary acquired spiritual treasure, it is fundamentally different from the ordinary palaces of the past.

Looking at the tiny palace before him, Chen Jing's face lit up with joy.

With a wave of his right hand, a surge of magical power flowed into the palace, and three ancient characters appeared on the plaque above the palace's entrance: Xuantian Palace.

Xuantian Palace, that's the name Chen Jing gave to this magical palace.

After everything was completed, Chen Jing carried the Xuantian Palace and looked at the open space in front of him.

Then, a burst of immortal light emanated from his right hand, and the Xuan Tian Palace flew out of his hand. The Xuan Tian Palace immediately began to grow larger, until it reached the size of the original palace, and then fell back down.

As the palace descended, a vast aura spread out, intertwining with the celestial energy rising from the small lake.

This gives the palace a magnificent and resplendent appearance, while a subtle Taoist aura flows through it.

After this refining process, the palace has transcended the realm of ordinary objects and become an acquired spiritual treasure. Chen Jing looked at his masterpiece and nodded in satisfaction.

Chen Jing scanned the area with his divine sense and found that Mo Lin and Ruoxue were still looking around, clearly not yet recovered from their shock and curiosity.

After surveying the entire Fangzhang Island for a week, Chen Jing suddenly discovered a problem.

Although Fangzhang Island is not very large, it is still several thousand miles in size. It is not as simple as the original cave dwelling, and it still needs several people to manage it.

After searching the island, Chen Jing consecrated two cranes and two koi carp.

"Thank you, sir, for your life-saving grace."

After the two cranes and two koi carp transformed into human form, they knelt before Chen Jing and respectfully kowtowed three times.

These cranes and koi carp had absorbed the spiritual energy of immortals on Fangzhang Island for hundreds of millions of years and had developed sentience. However, for some reason, they had never taken human form. It was only under Chen Jing's guidance that they transformed into human form.

These four individuals possessed the cultivation level of Xuanxian (a type of immortal) from the moment they were born.

Although they cannot compare to those with deep roots in the primordial world who are born with the cultivation of Golden Immortal or Taiyi Golden Immortal, they are much stronger than ordinary transformed beings.

Looking at the two young Taoist disciples and two palace maids before him, Chen Jing nodded in satisfaction.

"From now on, you must manage this abbot's temple on your own without any slackness."

Chen Jing looked at the four people in front of him and said calmly.

"I will obey your orders, sir."

The four bowed to Chen Jing again.

After everything was settled, Chen Jing walked into the Xuantian Palace.

Chen Jing's cultivation level has now reached the Quasi-Saint realm, but due to his long-standing habit, he doesn't like to waste time. Since he has nothing to do right now, he goes into seclusion to cultivate.

Just as Chen Jing was cultivating, a dark figure appeared on the Sun Star, looking at the ten little golden crows on the Fusang tree, and chuckled.

With a flick of his sleeve, the restriction set up by Di Jun disappeared without even him noticing.