Chapter 490 Explosion (3)
The water quality of Xijian Pond is excellent, and the lake seafood is naturally extremely delicious.
The fine wine brewed with the water from the Sword Washing Pond has a unique, sharp and refreshing taste.
The waiter who brought the wine had already left. He was not a member of Mahakala, but was led by someone with a secret technique to deliver a message to Lu Yi. He would not have any memory of what happened today.
Lu Yi held a bowl of wine, stood at the window, and looked at the City Lord's Mansion quietly.
Mr. Xuanyuan, ranked first among the top ten forging masters in Jiancheng, is recognized as the strongest swordsmith in Jiancheng. Although he has only reached the Condensation Fruit Realm, he once used ordinary hardware alloys to forge a top-grade flying sword with power comparable to the second level of the Other Shore Realm.
Using ordinary acquired materials to forge a spiritual treasure-level sword, such means can be said to be a reversal of fate. It is the first among the top ten and deserves the title.
It was drizzling and Mr. Xuanyuan did not hold an umbrella. A very thin ray of fire burst out from his head and green smoke rose up, evaporating all the raindrops within several feet around him. Not a drop of rain could fall on him.
He came to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, nodded to the several Sword Gate deacons guarding there, and strode in.
In Jiancheng, besides Wutong Sou, only Mr. Xuanyuan, the number one sword-making grandmaster, has the power to enter the Earth Lung Furnace at any time and at will, to retrieve the embryos of spiritual treasures inside at will, or simply use the power of the Earth Lung Furnace to cast finished products underground.
Strands of grim sword intent swept across Mr. Xuanyuan's body.
One after another, reconnaissance bans quickly swept across his skin, flesh, bones, internal organs, bone marrow and brain.
Mr. Xuanyuan walked calmly through layers of restrictions, crossed formations, and finally arrived at the entrance of the Earth Lung Furnace. After greeting an elder of the Sword Sect who was guarding here, Mr. Xuanyuan lightly jumped up and jumped directly into the Earth Lung Furnace.
Going vertically downwards for a long time, Mr. Xuanyuan arrived at the depths of the Earth Lung Furnace.
The fire was dim, the purple air was rising, and in the huge alveoli, countless acquired spiritual treasure embryos were flickering with a faint light. Some of the spiritual treasure embryos that had already cultivated a trace of spiritual power felt the energy of Mr. Xuanyuan and immediately made a high-pitched cry, just looking forward to him taking them out of the furnace, officially appearing in the world, and glowing with the light they deserve.
"Don't worry, don't worry, there's always a chance!"
Mr. Xuanyuan nodded gently, and with a wave of his hand, countless metal lumps the size of a human head flew out from his palm. These metal lumps, made of hardware and tempered by the spiritual fire of the earth veins, have been refined to an extremely pure state. The metal lumps, which are at the critical point between the entity and the spiritual energy, flashed with a bright light and quickly flew towards the spiritual treasure embryos one by one.
Each Lingbao embryo corresponds to a metal lump. These metal lumps fly into the Lingbao embryo and quickly turn into strands of metal energy and merge with the Lingbao embryo. These Lingbao embryos have a faint sense of substance, and the flashing spiritual light becomes more brilliant.
"Come!"
Mr. Xuanyuan raised his left hand.
There was a flash on his fingers, and the Beiming Ring that had just merged into his flesh and blood emerged. Wisps of spiritual energy from heaven and earth swirled and danced around the Beiming Ring, transforming into a huge vortex-like force field. Countless spiritual treasure embryos around it made high-pitched and joyful chirps and flew towards the Beiming Ring one after another.
In Jishengtian, the Beiming Ring, which is about to break into pieces, is worthy of being the treasure of the former Supreme Beiming Immortal Sect.
As Lu Wu's cultivation level increased, the Beiming Ring began to absorb his magic power and energy to recover. After Lu Wu came to Yuanlingtian, the Beiming Ring took in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and absorbed the Dao rhyme of heaven and earth, and the speed of recovery increased countless times.
After Lu Yi plundered several states of the Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty, kidnapped five elders of the Baoguang Pavilion, and finally wiped out the Wanhua Sect and emptied its inventory, he continuously fed countless rare materials to the Beiming Ring.
Therefore, although the current Beiming Ring has not yet recovered the state it once had in the Supreme Beiming Immortal Sect, the void inside it has already reached a radius of a thousand miles. Its capacity is terrifying. In Yuanlingtian, there is no other storage magic weapon with a larger capacity than its own.
The spiritual treasure embryos in the Earth Lung Furnace were easily swallowed by the Beiming Ring, without leaving any behind.
Mr. Xuanyuan's eyes flashed with a faint golden light. He went straight to the deepest part of the Earth Lung Furnace, where the furnace and the underground fire veins met. Here was a huge fire lotus formation. The overlapping sword lights condensed into a lotus platform, suppressing the underground fire veins, constantly drawing monstrous firepower from the fire veins, integrating it into the furnace, and refining the treasure.
The underground fire veins of Jiancheng were opened up by the great and powerful Supreme Master 30,000 years ago. Hundreds of giant fire veins converge like thousands of rivers into the sea, forming a magma sea as big as the sword washing pool on the ground.
Endless magma rolls in this sea of earth, and the endless heat of the earth's fire and the poison of the earth's core fire gather here.
A sword symbol was suspended in the sky above the Fire Lotus Formation, emitting infinite power, suppressing the raging magma sea and restraining all the violent and terrifying firepower.
Mr. Xuanyuan chuckled and waved his sleeves. Countless thumb-sized lightning beads whistled out of the Beiming Ring and densely attached to the huge Fire Lotus Formation. More than ten thousand lightning beads directly surrounded the sword symbol that suppressed the sea of fire.
This is the 'Great Brahma's One Thought of Nirvana, Wonderful Sound, and Purifying Divine Thunder', the supreme thunder method of the Great Brahma Pure World Sect, one of the two great sects in Jishengtian.
This thunder is extremely mysterious and extremely "idealistic".
Even a junior cultivator in the Furnace Realm could easily refine one. When each lightning bead was first created , its power was exactly the same regardless of the cultivator's cultivation level. The power of the initial lightning bead refined by a junior cultivator in the Furnace Realm and a peerless master in the Heavenly Man Realm was roughly equivalent to the full force of an ordinary Furnace Realm cultivator.
Then there is no need to infuse magic power or condense precious materials. As long as the person refining it continuously recites the 108-character secret mantra "The Wonderful Sound of Brahma's One Thought of Nirvana" towards the formed lightning bead, the power of the lightning bead can be continuously enhanced.
Every time you recite it 13,500 times, the power of the Thunder Pearl will double. If you recite it again 13,500 times, the power of the Thunder Pearl will double again.
Lu Yi stayed in Jiancheng for more than a month. Starting from the day Bai Yuan and Yin Yuan left, all the Taoist soldiers in the Little Vajra Mount Sumeru practiced secret techniques at the same time, each of them sacrificed a world-purifying divine thunder, and then began to recite scriptures and mantras every day.
For more than a month, the Taoist soldiers' mouths were covered with blisters and their tongues were almost worn out. They recited "The Wonderful Sound of Brahma's One Thought of Nirvana" day and night at the fastest speed. The power of these lightning beads doubled every three days on average. Now, the power of the lightning beads is more than 16,000 times that of when they were first refined!
This is almost the limit of what the Taoist soldiers under Lu Yi can control now.
In the past, the Great Brahma Pure World Sect had a hermit monk who was extremely powerful and could increase the power of the lightning bead by a hundred million, hundreds of millions, or even more times. These old monks had nothing to do for years, and they just stayed in the mountain gate and kept refining this terrifying lightning bead, which could easily hit with a power equivalent to a full-strength attack of a furnace-level cultivator by hundreds of millions or billions of times. The lightning bead was bestowed by the sect to the younger disciples!
Just imagine , a disciple of the Great Brahma Pure World Sect was walking outside and had a disagreement with someone. Then he threw a lightning ball, and suddenly the sky collapsed and the earth cracked within a thousand miles, and all things were destroyed!
When Jishengtian invaded Yuanlingtian, Dafan Jingshi Sect borrowed the power of the Jingshi Divine Thunder to break through countless sects in Yuanlingtian and slaughter countless cultivators in Yuanlingtian. No matter whether they were men or women, young or old, or how high or low their cultivation level was, when the thunder fell, everything was destroyed. It was truly ferocious and notorious !
Although the power of the thunder beads thrown by Mr. Xuanyuan was only more than 16,000 times, the number of thunder beads here was astonishing.
The total number of Taoist soldiers that Lu Yi has stockpiled in the Small Vajra Mount Xumi has now exceeded 100 million. Densely packed lightning beads are attached to the Fire Lotus Formation, surrounding the powerful sword talisman. Golden light flashes everywhere, and half of the Earth Lung Furnace is dyed different colors by the golden light.
Mr. Xuanyuan laughed, and a faint flash of the ten thousand-character Buddhist seal flashed across his eyes.
He suddenly remembered that a month ago, Lu Yi came to visit him and had a very pleasant conversation with him. Then he regarded Lu Yi as his confidant, and immediately became Lu Yi's disciple, willingly serving as his lackey, and allowing him to be ordered around by him.
"My lord has the appearance of a celestial being... Jianmen, a group of evil beasts, deserve to be exterminated!" Mr. Xuanyuan sneered, transformed into a sword light that soared into the sky, and soon left the Earth Lung Furnace.
The elder of Jianmen who was guarding here smiled and bowed to Mr. Xuanyuan: "Xuanyuan, my great-great-grandson has made great achievements in cultivation. He planted a golden lotus at the age of 18 and has already realized some of the mysteries of the sword. However, he still lacks a good sword that suits his hand. I have prepared some excellent talents here. Do you have any suitable embryos?"
Mr. Xuanyuan stopped, pondered for a moment, and nodded slowly: "I still have a quota of seven spirit sword embryos in the Earth Lung Furnace. Your great-great-grandson is on the path of killing swords. There is a 'Ganlang Lixue Sword', which is very suitable for his sword path."
"It's just that the autumn scenery is so beautiful now. I plan to take my family to Miaoyun Mountain to enjoy the autumn maple leaves... Can we wait a month?"
The guardian elder smiled and nodded: "Good! The Sword Fate Festival has just ended, Xuanyuan, you really should take a good rest."
Mr. Xuanyuan smiled, nodded, put his hands behind his back, and walked out of the City Lord's Mansion calmly.
After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, he went to his own workshop and arranged all the affairs. He left behind a disciple who was his least favorite disciple because of his relationship with him, and specifically asked a group of trusted disciples to accompany him and serve him.
After taking a large group of disciples home, Mr. Xuanyuan took his old wife, eight concubines, and dozens of descendants, boarded a large flying boat given by the person who asked for the sword, and leisurely left Jiancheng and headed straight for Miaoyun Mountain.
It is tens of millions of miles away from Jiancheng, stretching for thousands of miles. The mountains are covered with ever-changing clouds and rainbow flames like the residence of immortals. The mountains and rivers are full of maple trees. In autumn, the leaves turn red like fire. The scenery is magnificent and it can be called a holy place.
Mr. Xuanyuan has a forest park with a radius of 300 miles over there. He often takes his family there for a relaxing vacation.
The Sword Fate Festival had just ended, and he took his family to Miaoyun Mountain to rest for a while. Who could find fault with him?
