Prehistoric: I Am A Blacksmith!

Chapter 037 【On Jinao Island, Refining and Chemical Harmony】

“Red flower, white lotus root and green lotus leaves, Three Pure Ones originally had one family.”

“No matter, God’s will is so, the old way can only go in the sky.”

As soon as the voice fell, the huge Bajing Palace turned into a white light, piercing through the space, not knowing where it fell.

Suddenly, in the huge Kunlun Mountains, there was only one Yuxu Palace and the disciples of Chanjiao left, which seemed a little lonely.

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On the coast of the East China Sea, amidst the boundless blue waves, there is an island that looks like a golden ao and covers hundreds of millions of kilometers.

There are dragon peaks and tiger cliffs stacked on each other, forming sword fingers and shaking the dome, which is nine points more dangerous than the rooftop.

The roots are everywhere in forests, the ancient trees and vines are intertwined, the branches are like horned dragons, and they want to swing a knife at the gate of the sky.

The surging spiritual energy, condensed into colorful auspicious clouds, wandering among the cliffs of the fairy peaks everywhere.

“boom!”

There was a roar from high in the sky, and a golden light flew out of the space vortex of hundreds of millions of kilometers, which fell on the island like a meteor.

This golden light is exactly the Biyou Palace flying out of the sky.

With the arrival of the saint, the aura on the island rioted, forming a pair of fire and water unicorns, walking on the clouds in the void, stirring the endless aura.

“I am Tongtian in the Qing Dynasty. I am opening a dojo on Jin’ao Island today. I will preach at the altar five hundred years later. It will benefit the predecessors. Anyone who is predestined can come and listen.”

With the power of heaven, the loud voice spread throughout the coast of the East China Sea, and countless creatures were ecstatic in their hearts, and thanked them in the direction of Jin’ao Island.

“Thank you saint for mercy!”

Everyone knows: Dao Fa cannot be spread lightly.

It is a rare opportunity for them to preach and benefit the heaven and earth creatures after five hundred years, so they will be grateful and consciously pray and thank them.

Tongtian declared to heaven and earth to open up a dojo on Jin’ao Island, far away in the Kunlun Mountains on the eastern continent, and burst out with a vision.

“hold head high!”

I saw that Three Pure Ones gathered the golden dragon of luck with countless Yuanhui, and one was divided into three.

Part of it crossed the void and landed on Jin’ao Island, part of it landed on Shouyang Mountain, and the rest was condensed into a smaller golden dragon, hidden in the Kunlun ancestral veins.

The separation of Three Pure Ones is not as simple as moving out of Kunlun Mountain.

The most important thing is to separate the Qi Luck. From now on, Pangu Three Pure Ones will exist in name only, the breath will no longer be connected, and each will be independent.

In Jin’ao Island, the Qi Luck Light Group, which belongs to the sect, flew from Kunlun Mountain and circled the sky above the island.

“town!”

Tongtianyi pointed out, four killing swords full of killing and cutting sword intent, like four huge pillars supporting the sky, flying out through the air, directly manifesting the huge air transport light group into a nine-clawed golden dragon.

“hold head high!”

A dragon chant came out, the phantom of Zhuxian’s Four Swords suppressed the Qi Luck Golden Dragon in the seabed veins of Jin’ao Island, billions of feet.

Only by suppressing the sect’s air luck can it be considered as a complete settlement. From then on, Jin’ao Island will be the only dojo for the sect.

Although Zhuxian’s Four Swords are the ultimate treasure, the effect of suppressing Qi Luck is not as good as Tai Chi Tu and Pan Gu flags.

But there is a saint to reach the sky, which can ensure that most of the luck will not be lost.

In addition, there are many disciples of Jiedao, and the cohesive air luck golden dragon is more than ten thousand times more than the air fortune of human education and interpretation.

At the same time, far in the West Lingshan, in a magnificent treasure temple, two Taoists surrounded by holy prestige, wearing black Taoist robes, finally showed a hint of joy in their sad faces.

“Brother, Three Pure Ones has split up. Doesn’t it mean there is a chance.”

Kunlun Mountain’s air luck is divided into three, and the great power can guess what’s going on.

In addition, Zhunti is a saint of heaven, who is good at calculating everywhere, and he wants to revive the West.

After seeing the separation of Three Pure Ones, I can’t wait to do some calculations and extradite the souls to the West.

“The younger brother is not anxious. Although the Three Pure Ones are separated, they are still in the same spirit. Once we make a move, they will definitely be unanimous to the outside world.”

“Western prosperity still needs opportunities. When Three Pure Ones completely breaks, it is the best moment for us to take action.”

After all, it’s the senior fellow who is leading, and looking at the problem in a more long-term perspective, the analysis is the best.

Above the Nine Heavens, in the Palace of the High Heavens, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were delighted to learn that Three Pure Ones had separated.

“Big Brother, Three Pure Ones is separated, we are one step closer to dominating the prehistoric.”

The ambitions of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi lie not only in managing the sky, but in the entire prehistoric land.

The biggest resistance in front of them, in addition to the witches who are saints, Three Pure Ones is a huge mountain pressing on top of their heads.

Now that the huge mountain has turned into scattered rocks, there is a hint of joy in both of them.

“The division of Three Pure Ones is indeed unexpected, but if the monster race wants to dominate the prehistoric, we still need to be sanctified.”

Unsanctification is after all ants, even if the Zhoutian star-fighting array they laid down can only barely reach the level of quasi-sage perfection, unless it is deduced to the extreme.

Jiejiao officially settled on Jin’ao Island, but the teaching disciples still need to rebuild the Dongfu.

“Jin’ao Island is full of spiritual energy, and there are only disciples who teach you. You should not arbitrarily pick things up in the future, you should focus on cultivation.”

“You first establish a cave mansion in the island, and after five hundred years, you will come to Biyou Palace to listen to it.”

“I will keep in mind the teacher’s teachings.”

Everyone thanked each other and left Biyou Palace to build cave mansion on the island.

Lu Heng, Duobao and others chatted a few words and chose a fairy cliff nearby as the cave mansion.

“call out!”

With a wave of a big hand, a cave mansion was opened up, and the interior of the huge palace was magnificent and gilded.

Everywhere is engraved with Dao patterns, exuding a strong Dao rhyme, which coincides with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Lu Heng has the Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation base, and can build a cave in an instant.

The cave is completed, and Lu Heng sat cross-legged in the hall.

He traveled through the wild and got many treasures in Buzhou Mountain, because of the rush of time, there was no time to check.

Now that I have free time, I can measure Hongmeng merits and put my mark on it.

“call out!”

A purple light flashed by, and a giant ruler with a majestic aura, engraved with Xuan Zodiac patterns appeared in front of Lu Heng, a force that shattered everything, shaking everywhere.

The Hongmeng Merit Measure Ruler is different from an ordinary acquired magic weapon. It needs to be practiced and left its own mark before it can be used.

However, the refining and chemical prohibition period will be shorter than the innate magic weapon.

Even if there is no strong cultivation base, it is still possible to refine all prohibitions.

Lu Heng integrated the primordial spirit into the Hongmeng Merit Measuring Ruler, constantly refining the prohibitions in it, and the Dao pattern on the ruler gradually lit up.

Time flies, and a hundred years have passed, all the restrictions in the Hongmeng Merit Ruler have been refined.

A terrifying coercion that shocked the heavens and worlds swept all around, and the hall was shaken by the shock.

If it is an ordinary acquired magic weapon, it can be used directly without sacrifice.

However, the Hongmeng Merit Measuring Ruler is of the highest level, and it only took Lu Heng a hundred years.

After the magic treasure offering is finished, Lu Heng puts away the great merits and measures the sky ruler, and is about to practice.

“Ding, the five-element pine cones in the host’s hand reach the standard of rare materials and can be forged.”

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