Honghuang: I am the Great Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole.

"You are careless!"

Suzaku turned sideways and slowly spoke to Chen Changsheng.

During the Longhan Calamity, the dragons were the strongest in the flesh.

Suzaku used the dragons to benchmark the Ancestral Witches, but something went wrong. She had thought about the strength of the Ancestral Witches, but she didn't think that even the real Twelve Ancestral Witches had such power.

Chen Changsheng nodded slightly.

The reason why he asked Suzaku to take action was to truly understand the strength of the great power of the prehistoric world.

The last time Suzaku took action could be traced back to the casual cultivators on Mount Wuyi. The cultivation of those two was naturally not comparable to that of the Ancestral Witches.

Because he was not careful, he was defeated by Zhurong's Dharma.

Chen Changsheng is now practicing the authentic "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art". Although he is not as good as Zhurong in understanding power, he is only a Dharma after all, and Chen Changsheng's real body has no way to deal with him.

Boom!

As the Dharma image dissipated, the entire space was suddenly filled with flowing fire, nine layers of flames, burning fiercely.

Chen Changsheng looked at the divine fire that was about to spread, and turned to Zhuque.

"This is Zhurong's divine fire, the Nine Tribulations Divine Fire. I leave it to you. You come to refine it."

As the voice fell.

Chen Changsheng saw Zhuque transformed into the form of a divine beast again, rushing towards the nine layers of flames, and began to refine and absorb the flames into his body.

Chen Changsheng didn't think the flames were very hot.

He originally had three kinds of divine fire on his body, but Chen Changsheng was not interested in the flames themselves.

"Zhurong's Dharma image dissipated and turned into the Nine Tribulations Divine Fire. There is still some breath of Dharma image left in this space."

"Since the last place you dissipated was here, then I will do a good thing and collect all your remaining Dharma images and traces."

Chen Changsheng's eyes were slightly fixed, and he slowly stretched out his hands and grabbed towards the void.

Wanling Guyi's ability to detect all spirits reflects everything, and he caught all traces of Zhurong's Dharma image in his hands.

"You are the essence of Pangu, but you and Gonggong caused the collapse of Buzhou Mountain. It is understandable that you died due to the backlash of karma."

"I will use your remaining breath to recast a Wanshou Cauldron. I hope your breath can suppress Nanyue and regain merit."

Chen Changsheng's eyes flashed, but his expression was extremely solemn.

He helped Changxi refine the Taiyin Moon Wheel some time ago, and now he has a lot of experience in refining weapons.

Leaving Zhuque on this mountain to continue refining the Nine Tribulations Divine Fire, Chen Changsheng slowly came to another mountain.

Jiahe Peak.

Chen Changsheng sat cross-legged.

Unlike refining the Taiyin Moon Wheel for Changxi, which required the use of three kinds of flames.

Chen Changsheng only needed one.

Zhu Rong was already dead, so what needed to be used was the ghost fire in the coffin lamp.

The light was dim, the ghost fire was burning, and the information in the flames became pictures, like a revolving lantern.

This was one of the abilities of the ghost fire, which could go straight to the underworld and make the scenes of the extremely dead appear.

Chen Changsheng used his magic power and did not look at the memory of Zhu Rong's ancestors.

This was out of his respect for Empress Pingxin. After the Wanshou Cauldron was refined, he would find an opportunity to give the sealed memory of Zhu Rong to Empress Pingxin.

And after all, this was the memory of Zhu Rong, one of the twelve ancestors, and it could also be given to the Xuanming ancestors who were not dead to see, to see if she could recover from it.

If he could wake up directly, it would be a very good thing for Chen Changsheng.

The ghost fire of the underworld rose.

Various divine materials used for refining were also placed in the ghost fire of the underworld.

Chen Changsheng began to practice the "Eternal Life and Salvation Sutra" that he had passed on to the human race. The realm of this scripture was only at the Taiyi level, and he just deduced it to the Daluo level.

"Infinite Light!"

"Infinite Life!"

"Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, and the ancestor of fire, Zhu Rong, will use this tripod to suppress the Nanyue Divine Mountain from now on."

Chen Changsheng exhaled and spoke.

The next moment.

There were light spots gathered from all directions, and instantly merged into the breath left by Zhu Rong, and these lights fell back into the big tripod that Chen Changsheng had condensed into a shape.

The ghost fire of the netherworld rose.

A huge divine tripod finally appeared in front of Chen Changsheng. On the body of the tripod, countless longevity characters were surrounded in it, and the original breath representing the remains of Zhu Rong's Dharma image was fully integrated into the body of the tripod.

The starlight of the Southern Dipper fell slowly from top to bottom.

The dark moon in the Nine Netherworld seemed to be inspired by him, transmitting the moonlight from the south.

The body of the tripod swayed.

A total of 48 acquired divine prohibitions were inThe inside of the cauldron was growing, and a heavy feeling arose spontaneously, as if the cauldron was carrying the power of Zhu Rong.

The acquired top-grade Wanshou Cauldron was slowly formed under Chen Changsheng's refining technique, and finally fell on the Jiahe Peak where he was.

"Hehe... I didn't expect that my refining this time could actually refine it into an acquired top-grade."

"Although there are some coincidences, it is also a huge gain for me."

The last time Chen Changsheng refined a top-grade innate spiritual treasure was because of the special nature of the laurel tree.

This time, he refined an acquired top-grade spiritual treasure because of the special nature of Zhu Rong, the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

But no matter what.

In his hands, he refined one innate and one acquired top-grade innate spiritual treasure, which can be said to be a great progress for his refining.

With these two refinings as the foundation.

As long as there is no problem with the materials behind him, he is likely to be able to refine a spiritual treasure of the acquired top-grade level, which is a good thing in short.

With the existence of the Wanshou Cauldron, he did not need to rush to find the Emperor Si Tian Zhao Sheng of Nanyue Hengshan.

Just after he suppressed the Wanshou Cauldron on Jiahe Peak, Zhuque also flapped her wings and flew over from another peak. She had already refined the Nine Tribulations Divine Fire and used it for her own use.

"This is the Tianli Fire Whip. Give it to Empress Pingxin and let her find a new owner for this spiritual treasure."

Chen Changsheng nodded and took the Tianli Fire Whip in his hand.

He and Zhuque were not short of spiritual treasures, so there was no need to leave Zhu Rong's thoughts here.

At that moment, Chen Changsheng threw it and the sealed memory of Zhu Rong to Empress Pingxin through the reincarnation channel.

Jiuyou Realm.

Empress Pingxin looked at the familiar spiritual treasure, sighed, and then moved, taking the Tianli Fire Whip and the memory of her brother to the side of Xuanming Zuwu.

She knew Chen Changsheng's purpose.

As the magic power flowed, scenes of the witch clan in the past emerged.

While thousands of thoughts were emerging, Pingxin seemed to see the eyelashes of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch move for a moment...