Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Deep in the valley, there is a boiling crater filled with overflowing magma.

This was also the first time that Chi Li came here. Looking around, all he could see was the dazzling flames of the volcano and the high temperature surging all around.

Thousands of fire dragons were circling in the sky around the volcano - real, red fire dragons with flames spewing from their bodies.

These fire dragons have deer antlers, snake bodies, eagle claws, and carp whiskers, and flames all over their bodies look like dancing long hair.

Chi Li had lived for so long that he could tell at a glance that these fire dragons were not sea dragons or true dragons, but the incarnation of fire spirits nurtured by heaven and earth, born with strength that was not inferior to that of true immortals.

The most famous fire spirit like this is the Nine Dragons Fire Cover in the hands of Taiyi Zhenren of the Chan Sect. The nine fire dragons in this magic weapon are transformed from this kind of innate fire spirit.

Thousands of fire dragons were soaring in the sky on the fire clouds. On the back of each fire dragon sat dozens of Zhurong Wu Kingdom soldiers wearing heavy armor, holding long spears and halberds, with longbows and crossbows hanging on their backs.

Large groups of heavily armored soldiers were marching back and forth on every important road under the volcano. Their low footsteps sounded like the sound of war drums, proclaiming their absolute control over this place.

There is no doubt that if anyone dares to break in here, he will surely face a devastating blow from these soldiers.

"It seems that you, the Zhurong clan, attach great importance to this place?"

Chi Li glanced at his old friend, and Yan snorted coldly: "That's the treasure I've been waiting for more than ten Yuanhui, what's wrong with paying more attention to it!"

Chi Li stopped talking. Along the way, he had listened to Yan nagging about his many difficulties.

He knew that his old friend was worried about the holy weapon, but there was nothing he could do. If he wanted to get rid of that person, he would have to pay some money.

With that person's knowledge, apart from the holy weapons created by heaven and earth and the innate spiritual treasures, ordinary things would not be worth his attention.

Yan looked at Chi Li who was unmoved and could only take him to the crater angrily. All the soldiers he saw along the way saluted to the two of them.

Inside the giant crater, a huge palace with a radius of one hundred miles is suspended above the gushing magma.

The entire palace was built with fiery red chalcedony. On top of several long red pillars in the palace, there were fire dragons hundreds of feet long coiled around.

The aura of these fire dragons is more than a hundred times stronger than those fire dragons outside. Flames are rising all over their bodies. They are constantly breathing in and out towards the ground veins below, devouring the fire spirit energy emanating from the magma flames.

As soon as Yan stepped into the hall, without waiting for him to wave, several fire dragons came down, shaking their heads and tails.

The red eyes as big as a water tank looked at Yan with a look full of admiration like a puppy seeing its owner.

Yan stretched out his hand, ignoring the flames on the fire dragons that were a hundred times hotter than the Samadhi True Fire, and patted the fire dragons hard on their foreheads.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the tail of a fire dragon swept across the corner of Chi Li's clothes, and the rising flames instantly burned a large piece of his clothes.

Chi Li's dim old eyes glanced at Yan fiercely, and Yan's face suddenly froze.

He patted a few fire dragons and signaled them to return to the pillars.

Below the eight red stone pillars, there is a boiling lava lake.

In the center of the stone pillar, Chi Li saw at a glance a stone sword floating in the rolling lava lake.

The stone sword is eight feet long, with a simple and square shape, cold and hard lines, without any fancy features.

Stone pillars rose into the sky from the sea of ​​magma, and a very thin line of fire spurted out from the top of the pillars, constantly merging into the stone sword suspended in the air.

"What a great holy weapon of heaven and earth! No wonder you are reluctant to part with it!" Chi Li sighed as he looked at the stone sword in front of him.

In the world of Jambu, among all the rare treasures, the most precious are the innate spiritual treasures.

When the world was created, these innate spiritual treasures were stained with the infinite merits of the creation of the world, and the infinite cause and effect were born along with the rules of the world.

The innate spiritual treasure is born with a world and is contaminated by the luck of this world. Killing people is not affected by cause and effect or karma.

The best ones are the innate treasures such as the Tai Chi Diagram and the Donghuang Bell.

After the creation of heaven and earth, they became stable, the yin and yang of heaven and earth's qi were in harmony, and the five elements were created, following the infinite and wonderful principle of heaven and earth to nourish all things.

In some spiritual caves and eyes created by heaven and earth, all kinds of treasures are naturally born according to the laws of heaven and earth.

Like the Qianyuan Lihuo Pearl and Bingpo Pearl are all like this, but they can only be considered rare treasures, not as good as the stone sword in front of him.

This sword was condensed from the spiritual veins of the volcanoes that stretch for billions of miles, and it condensed the energy of the earth's lungs for millions of years. Although it cannot compare to those innate spiritual treasures, it is also a spiritual object created by heaven and earth. It is extremely powerful and has infinite uses. It is also worthy of being called a holy weapon created by heaven and earth.

If an ordinary immortal obtains one of these, he can rely on it to dominate a region and be called the ancestor of Taoism.

However, treasures like this often take an extremely long time to be condensed bit by bit from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Ever since the destruction of the primitive world, the various spiritual veins of the Jambu world have been divided up by the major sects. Except for the primitive star field, such treasures created by heaven and earth have almost become extinct.

Only in places like the Wugu Continent can such treasures be found.

With Yan's cultivation level, he didn't feel sorry for this stone sword. In terms of power, there were many magic weapons and weapons in his treasure house that were more powerful than this stone sword, all of which were made by him personally.

The reason why he valued this stone sword so much was because he wanted to keep it to observe the wonders of creation by heaven and earth.

See how heaven and earth "refine weapons" so that you can personally refine a holy weapon created by heaven and earth, or even an innate spiritual treasure.

"I see that this sacred weapon of good fortune has been ready for some time. You haven't taken the sword yet. Is it because you want to use the energy of good fortune to nourish these fire spirits?"

Chi Li's eyes left the stone sword and looked at the fire dragons, commenting.

"They were born with this holy weapon. If we take good care of them, they can be used to guard our home!"

Several fire dragons with the cultivation level of Golden Immortal Realm looked like guard dogs in Chi Li's mouth.

When Chi Li's dim eyes swept over several fire dragons, they all felt a chill in their hearts, especially the fire dragon that had just burned the corner of Chi Li's clothes. They wished they could hide their heads behind the pillar.

"As long as this holy weapon of good fortune is slightly refined, even men like us without a soul can use it. It is much more convenient than ordinary immortal weapons, and its power is infinitely stronger. As the degree of refinement continues to deepen, the power it can exert will become even stronger.

I had originally thought that after some time, I would take the sword and find a younger generation in my clan to give it to, but I didn’t expect that it would be given to someone else!”

Yan looked at the stone sword floating in the magma, his tone full of reluctance.

"Okay, don't be petty. You can't bear to part with this sword, but how can I bear to part with the phoenix gall?" Chi Li shook his head and paused the bone staff in his hand:
"Think positively. Compared with the lives of our descendants, these are nothing but external possessions!"

Having said that, Yan looked at the stone sword with great distress. After a long time, he stretched out his hand to take the stone sword in his hand, stroking the sword reluctantly and said:
"Forget it, just shed some blood and consider it as sending away the plague god!"

The moment Yan took down the stone sword, eight stone pillars in the lava lake collapsed at the same time, and billowing fire spirit energy rushed into the sky. Eight fire dragons leaped and flew at the same time, opening their mouths to swallow the billowing vital energy.

Rumble

Waves hundreds of feet high slammed heavily against the cliffs facing the sea, submerging patches of rocky areas.

On a reef as big as a millstone, Gonggong lay with his feet immersed in the choppy sea water, his head drooping as if he was dozing off.

In the surging sea in front of him, hundreds of agile figures could be vaguely seen fighting in the waves, hunting the ferocious beasts in the sea and the big fish in the waves.

From time to time, a naked man would leap out of the sea with a sea beast several times larger than himself in his arms, send the captured sea beast into a large boat on the sea, and then dive back into the sea with another leap.

Thousands of feet deep in the sea, two black dragons, each a hundred feet long, were swimming on the seabed. Between their breaths, a stream of water-based spiritual energy silently transformed into undercurrents that rose to the surface of the water and submerged the limbs and bones of these sea warriors.

Nourishing their bodies
As the sun gradually set, a tall figure hurried to the edge of the cliff and looked at Gonggong who was napping beside the reef from afar. He took a stride of more than 20 miles to the reef and stood respectfully on the sea behind him.

"Great Master! We have a visitor!"

Gonggong opened his eyes slightly, and in an instant, it seemed as if something was pulled out from all the waters of the Wugu Continent.

Gonggong, who had just integrated his consciousness into the many water systems of the entire Wugu Continent and absorbed the remaining primitive water charm within him, opened his arms and stretched.

"Since the guests are here, please come in! You go and entertain them first, and I will come over later!"

The chief of the Gonggong clan, a big man named Gonggong Yuan, quickly responded, "Great Master, I have arranged for people to wait for them at the entrance of the village!"

Gonggong stood up, and two black mists rose from the sea, landed on his earlobes, and turned into two black snakes.

The Gonggong tribe's settlement was a small village, with more than 3,000 members living in more than 600 huts near the sea.

Although the number of people is small, because it is the clan land, the strength of the Gonggong clan is comparable to the demon kings from the outside world, and there are nearly a thousand strong and capable men who can fight.

Since they lived by the sea, they relied on hunting sea beasts and big fish, so they had no shortage of food supply. Apart from the small population, they lived a happy life.

Gonggong was standing on a ball of water cloud that was emitting a faint watery glow. This ball of water cloud was created by Gonggong combining the Taiyin escape technique, the Chanjiao's Golden Light technique, and various escape techniques. Its speed was unparalleled.

The hut of Gonggong's tribe was only a hundred miles away from the sea. Yuan, standing behind Gonggong, saw the clouds spinning rapidly under his feet. When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the tribe.

At this time, a large cloud of fire was flying towards this side in the distant sky.

If you look closely, you will find that it is a large-scale convoy.

A huge four-axle carriage, piled with mountains of fine gold, jade and various rare treasures neatly stacked,

A large group of warriors wearing leather armor and with sharp faces holding long spears and halberds guarded both sides of the convoy. Each of these warriors was of burly stature, and the handles of the long spears in their hands were as thick as the arms of ordinary people.

The horses pulling the cart were naturally not ordinary horses, but ancient dragon beasts.

At this time, the people of Gonggong's tribe who heard the noise gathered at the entrance of the village and looked at the huge convoy.

"I am Chi Li from the Jiuli tribe, and I have come to visit the great Gong Gong!"

Chi Li got off a dragon chariot and spoke in a deep voice to the Gonggong people in front of him.

"High Priest, we are here to wait under the order of the clan leader. The clan leader has gone to invite the Great Honored One! Please follow me into the village and have a seat first!"

At the entrance of the village, the priest of Gonggong clan spoke in a slightly polite tone.

Several ancient witches who, like Chi Li, had survived the ancient war between witches and liches looked at each other and followed the priest into the village.

A group of soldiers also stood up and put away their spears in unison. During the whole process, they did not utter a word and it was obvious that they were all well-trained elite soldiers.

The priest knew that he and his declining tribe did not deserve such treatment from these people, and that all the preferential treatment was brought by the return of the Great Master.

The reputation of this ancestor of witches was truly earned. The Kunlun Mountain formed by the broken half of Mount Buzhou still exists. Even a high-ranking person like Chi Li did not dare to challenge the majesty of Gonggong.

"Interesting, it seems that they think I am the old lady Liu who came to their house and thought I came here to beg for money!"

With Gonggong's cultivation, although his eyes did not reach the level of the legendary Sakyamuni's eyes that could see the three thousand worlds at a glance,

But now, with a glance, the sky-high jewels and treasures in the carriage came into view instantly.
Gonggong immediately understood the Wu clan's plan.

If Gong Gong himself were here, with his character, he could have overturned the ancient Wu Continent if Chi Li and others had done the same thing.

However, this Gonggong is not the same Gonggong. The Wu clan is willing to offer treasures this time, and he is happy to accept it.

The Wu Clan has been in the Primordial Star Region for a long time, and I don’t know how many good things they have stored.
He is very wealthy. After all, he is the ancestor of the Wu clan. What's wrong with him receiving some tribute?

Now his family is wealthy and powerful. In recent years, more and more immortals have reincarnated into the lower world and ascended to heaven. If he doesn't hurry up and collect some good things, he will.

Do we have to let those immortals carry laser cannons and drive spaceships out?

Although this is fine, some decency is always necessary.

With his hands behind his back, Gonggong walked towards Chi Li and others with a smile on his face.

Outer Heaven
Due to the different speeds of time flow, hundreds of years have passed in the Jambu world, while some of the reincarnation universes connected to the Samsara Palace have even passed tens of thousands of years or even longer.

Over a long period of time, many changes have taken place in the Heavenly Palace.

How big was the original heaven?
The Thirty-Six Heavens were rebuilt based on the former paradise. It took a huge amount of manpower and material resources, and it took moving stars and creating seas to build it.

The smallest realm in each level of heaven is millions of miles in size.

Originally, this area was not small, but with the expansion of the power of the Heavenly Court, not counting the gods and goddesses of the Heavenly Court who were enfeoffed in various reincarnation worlds,

The total number of immortal officials, immortal clerks, heavenly soldiers, and heavenly generals in various departments, palaces, and yamen exceeds tens of millions.

Their yamen alone occupied more than a dozen layers of heaven, not to mention their housing, the placement of their families,

After becoming an immortal, one cannot live in a tube-shaped building anymore. Naturally, one has to arrange a mansion or cave of hundreds of acres in area.

In addition, there are those reincarnationists who bought houses in the Heavenly Realm, and the monks from the lower world who "ascended" from the reincarnation world.

As the gods came to the Heaven to report on their duties, gradually, these thirty-six days became a little short.

It would be an exaggeration to say that it is narrow, but if it is still the heaven it once was, it certainly cannot be called spacious.

However, since the beginning of the construction of the Heavenly Palace, the infrastructure work has never stopped.
"Eric, am I dazzled? I feel like this mountain is higher than yesterday!"

On the day of Taihuang Zhangzhang, in a picturesque western-style manor, a bald old man sitting in a wheelchair was slowly taking a cup of hot coffee from his elf.

The warm sunlight fell on his bald head, bringing him a sense of peace.

He raised his head, letting the warm sunlight full of the power of the sun shine on his face. He glanced inadvertently at the towering mountain outside the manor, half-squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, then hesitantly looked at his old friend beside him.

The middle-aged man, who was wearing a straight grey suit and had his black hair neatly groomed, took the coffee blanket handed to him by the elf and said thank you politely.

He didn't care about the bald old man's fuss: "What's the big deal? Just think of this world as a newly formed universe. It was just born and will grow naturally!"

"Walter?" Professor Charles' face was full of disbelief when he heard Magneto's words.

"In Taoist terms, this is the creation of heaven and earth."

Magneto shook his head and explained to this old friend who was rescued from his own timeline: "You can understand this as God creating the world in seven days!"

"Creating the world, I thought it was just the imagination of believers in the Bible!" Professor Charles couldn't help but say: "I used to think that Apocalypse was powerful enough, Eric, my intuition tells me that your strength has far surpassed his!"

Apocalypse? Magneto thought about it in his mind before he remembered the name of the mutant who claimed to be a god.

With my current strength, I can probably kill it with just a glance!
Because of the friendship between enemies over the years, Magneto resurrected this old friend who had been against him for decades.

"I clearly remember that I was dead, but I am still alive here. How did you do it, resurrect the dead?" Professor Charles touched the wheelchair and looked at Magneto.

He clearly remembered that he was dead, but it was as if he had just taken a nap, and after waking up, he appeared in this manor.

He had no idea how Eric did it. Did he pray to the God who created the world?

"Nothing, just jump into the time interval when you were alive, pull you out, and replace you with a clone."

Magneto glanced at Professor Charles and said leisurely.

At this time, Magneto's mentality was like a poor man who suddenly became rich, driving a luxury car to show off in front of his childhood friends. He did not explain why he traveled through time.

However, it was only with the help of his daughter, the power of the Time Stone, and Tang Song's permission that he was able to rescue Professor Charles from the past time and space.

In other words, he is Tang Song's father-in-law. Otherwise, let alone the fact that he only achieved the fairyland with the electromagnetic force source of one world,
Even if he broke through to the Daluo realm, without Tang Song's nod, and wanted to go back in time and space in this world to rescue people from the past, what was waiting for him was the Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Array and the head-on attack of the Donghuang Bell.

Just as Magneto had expected, Professor Charles was stunned by what he said.

Magneto's face was filled with joy, and he drank the coffee in the cup in one gulp.

Just as I was about to continue reminiscing about the past with my old friend, the sound of a bell suddenly rang out from the ninth heaven, echoing throughout the universe.

"The Chaotian Bell has rung. I have to go to the court to discuss matters. I'll ask the servants of the manor to find you a personal computer to deal with the mutants' situation. You just watch it first. I'll tell you in detail when I come back!"

Hearing the bell ringing, Magneto didn't have time to pay attention to Professor Charles. As he took a step, a layer of electromagnetic force surrounded his body, pushing him up to the Palace of Heaven in the sky.

In the Lingxiao Palace, all the ministers took their seats.

Over the years, the Heavenly Court has obtained large quantities of spiritual vein minerals, natural treasures, and rare magical medicines from the Jambu world.

With these cultivation resources, and because of the speed of time, the number of cultivators in the immortal realm of Heaven and the gods of the Heavenly Father has increased by more than a million.

With a powerful military force in place, the expansion speed of Heaven has increased by more than a thousand times.

Not to mention these true immortal realms, even the Heavenly Court has added more than twenty golden immortal-level strongmen, which is like a vigorous scene of the rising sun in the east.

"Emperor Rong Bing, the other day the world-guarding beast Godzilla sneaked into my Tiangong Hall's weapon forging workshop and stole most of the 72 star furnaces used for forging weapons!"

"Emperor, in the past three thousand years, the Samsara Palace has sent more than tens of millions of Samsara warriors to the Jambu Realm. Now there are hundreds of worlds in the palace that have not been explored yet, and we are in need of manpower."

(End of this chapter)