Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Luo Zheng rushed wildly on the road.

The test of the second half of the third paragraph of this road was secretly changed by Xian'an, and Xian'an himself was the only test.

Now that Luo Zheng defeated him, those yin and yang are no longer condensed, and there is no resistance. The rest of the journey is naturally easy to pass through!

Soon after, the figure of Mu Yuxue, Refining God and others appeared in front of Luo Zheng.

Through the true road, the fog is dissipated, and a little white light flashes in the sky, which is slowly coming down. It is a token of the Immortal...

Luo Zheng and others' eyes are focused on the token, and the eyes are light.

The refining son screamed, "Token! This is the token to open the refining workshop!"

This time, I’m really worried about the result.

Afu said faintly: "In addition to the two orders of the Qiankun, the other six orders are possible. If you want to open the refining workshop, you need a departure order, and only one-sixth possibility. ”

"One-sixth!" Sword screams, this probability is not too big, suddenly let him get excited, the metal-made head is constantly shaking.

Luo Zheng’s mouth is slightly tilted. For Luo Zheng, as long as the token is not repeated, it is ok...

As the token slowly descended, Luo Zheng reached out to grab the hand and flipped the token over.

"What is it, what token!" The goddess waving the pair of sharp claws, dancing and looking very excited.

Luo Zheng gently handed his hand and pointed the token at the refining of the god, and the front of the token was engraved with a big "off" word.

"Ha ha ha ha..." The refining **** suddenly laughed wildly. "Sure enough, it is a word of exaltation! The gas of my refining of the Son of God is unstoppable. How can God not follow my heart..."

Mu Yuxue, smoked and even Afu couldn’t help but turn his eyes on the refining god...

This Xianfu was originally a transcendence of the existence of heaven, and the thing above the heavens has nothing to do with the air movement of the gods!

Even if you want to say that air transport, this is also the air transport of Luo Zheng.

After getting the wording, everyone went back to the main courtyard of Xianfu and followed the road in the pavilion. With Luo Zheng’s activation of the token, the gate of the refining workshop Was opened.

Luo Zheng took the lead to step into it, and the refining son was anxious to follow behind Luo Zheng...

After entering the refining workshop, Luo Zheng's eyes circled around, and his face also showed amazement.

Around the refining workshop, a variety of materials are placed among them, stacks, piles, forests, and so on.

“This material...” Luo Zheng saw that there was some wood piled up in the distance. The wood was cut into an inch of wood and piled up here. The strange one is the annual ring above the wooden block, which looks like a A weird ghost.

Luo Zheng is not well versed in refining, although he feels a special power from this wood, but he has no concept at all.

Not only him, Mu Yuxue is also unclear. Although the smoked knowledge is much higher than Luo Zheng and Mu Yuxue, she does not know what it is...

He wanted to grab one by hand, but he did not expect that he did not reach out and sent a sharp voice from the god.

"stop!"

"Dangdang, Dangdang..."

After the screaming of the gods, they quickly squeezed into Luo Zheng, and then they extended their claws. The voice trembled and said: "This is, this is... the dead yuan!"

If time goes back for a while, the refining son will categorically not name the wood...

During this time, he is a refining book in the book collection, and there is a record about the dead Yuanmu wood!

"What mixed yuan dead wood?" Luo Zheng asked.

The refining son continued with the trembling voice: "The tree has no bark and no leaves! Only the bare trunk!"

"There is no bark, no leaves, how to grow..." Mu Yuxue asked strangely.

"Ha ha ha... I learned from the library that this mixed yuan is dead, this is the legendary thing, I did not expect it to exist!" The refining son said excitedly: "This mixed element of the dead wood grows, relying on It is a myriad of undead buried in the bottom! Although it has no bark of leaves, it has roots that can absorb the nutrients in the body. The growth of the dead tree is extremely slow, like the dead roots in the eyes, from the seedling stage. Counting, I am afraid it will take at least 300 million years! And it takes a few trillions of undead to survive, God... there really is such a tree!"

The difficulty of cultivating this mixed dead tree is beyond imagination...

This kind of plant is not only a problem of slow growth, it is actually a very fragile tree, it can only rely on the use of the dead for a living, so it is necessary to bury the body under the tree!

If it is still good for hundreds of years, some large races, the Great Holy Land can also bury the body of the tribe of the tribe under the dead under the dead wood, become its food.

But in the eyes of this, the mixed dead tree needs hundreds of millions of years to cultivate...

What is the concept of hundreds of millions of years?

Tian Zun’s Shouyuan is just like this...

And in these hundreds of millions of years, there can be no mistakes, as long as there is a slight loss, the mixed dead tree will wither and die.

The difficulty of cultivating the mixed dead wood is evident.

Some time ago, the refining son discovered the record of the dead Yuanlingmu in the refining books, and some of his mind did not agree. This kind of thing can't exist in this world. Even Tianzun can't be cultivated because hundreds of millions of years. A little bit worse in the middle of the pool is a happy one!

But now, this pile of mixed elements of the dead spirit wood appeared in front of the refining of the gods, in the excitement, refining the Son can not believe their eyes!

Seeing the inconspicuous expression of Luo Zheng and others, the refining son was anxious to say the origin of the dead Yuan Lingmu...

"However is this useful?" After Luo Zheng listened to it, he curiously looked at the piece of wood. This mixed-member dead wood is indeed a great thing, and hundreds of millions of years of careful care, this kind of thing is simply It is impossible to appear in the universe.

The refining **** smiled and said with smugness, "This mixed element of the dead spirit wood can burn the most perfect flame! The mixed real fire! This is one of the most perfect flames!"

"The perfect flame?" Luo Zheng's gaze flashed slightly.

Now is the time to refine the gods, and for the various materials of the refiner, he has more knowledge than other people present, not to mention that he has opened his eyes in the library and absorbed so many refining books. It can be said that the knowledge of the refining of the Son of God has been expanded ten times!

"Yes, one of the three most perfect flames, the perfection here is that these three flames are the most suitable for the refiner!" The refining son continued: "In addition to the real fire, there are two other A perfect flame, one is the essence of Yangquan, the other is the fire of God... These two perfect flames are not freely available. This Yangquan fire is said to exist in Yangquan, and the other Shenhuo is said to have been born in the fire!"

Originally, Luo Zheng had no interest in selling such a god.

However, when the refining son referred to the **** of fire, Luo Zheng’s eyes suddenly flashed.

The black flame in the fire of the gods is the fire of God? Is it one of the three perfect flames?

Although the refining of the Son did not notice the gaze of Luo Zheng, he still talked about his own knowledge, even though these insights are now sold and sold, he did not know how long...

But just saying this, the eyes of the refining son are falling on a refining furnace not far away!

"Snapped……"

He just throws away the lingering dead wood in his hand, and then rushes to the refining furnace!

This refining furnace is placed in the corner of the refining workshop. The shape of the refining furnace is very unique. It is thick and thick, and looks like a big jug, at least less than the spout.

When the refining son flew to the refining furnace, the furnace door on one side of the refining furnace was opened, and then a rainbow of light was ejected from it. The refining furnace was still burning and lying in it. A red-burning sword embryo!

This sword embryo does not know how many billion years have been thrown in this refining furnace...