Chapter 40: The General Altar of the Dao of Creation

"The Daoist of Creation is worthy of being the ancestor of refining weapons, a small gourd that stores pills is so powerful. What does the legendary king of artifacts, the boat of creation, look like? Legend has it that when the boat of creation was in its heyday, the gods blocked and killed the gods, the Buddhas blocked and killed the Buddhas, and even the yang gods were also retreating. Later, the Ark of Creation collided with the Eternal Kingdom, and both were defeated. Now, the Boat of Creation has not been greatly reduced, and many formations are broken, less than one-tenth of what it was in its heyday, but it is still the king of artifacts, if it can be obtained, it will impact the Yang God, there is great hope!"

Hong Zhiyu said with a smile.

Chu Yun said: "Fortunately, the Boat of Creation is damaged, and its power has been greatly reduced!"

The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency.

The way of heaven is dedicated to suppressing the strong and suppressing some of the beings who have destroyed the balance.

Obviously, the Boat of Creation was too powerful, which aroused the fear of the Heavenly Dao, and finally the Boat of Creation was broken. If the Boat of Creation is still alive and at its peak, then how can other monks live!

"In the past, I cultivated Dao Arts, and the Creation Gourd still had some uses, but now that I have purely cultivated the Martial Dao, the Creation Gourd is useless, so I might as well give it to you!" Hong Zhiyu said.

In the martial arts, in terms of combat effectiveness, many of them are complete explosion techniques, but in terms of flexible application, they are far inferior to the Taoist arts.

The Creation Gourd is a magic weapon, Hong Zhiyu used to double cultivate martial arts, and used her divine thoughts to refine the Creation Gourd, but now, purely cultivating the martial arts, this magic weapon is useless.

"Thank you!" Chu Yun said, "You regard me as a mustard, I regard you as an enemy, you regard me as a dog and a horse, then I regard you as a countryman, you regard me as a sibling, and I regard you as a heart." You don't live up to me, I don't live up to you!"

Hong Zhiyu said: "This sentence is enough!"

Entering the Creation Gourd, Chu Yun's divine soul turned and completely refined this magic weapon.

The gourd is like a large room. It is divided into several spaces where some items are placed. Without staying too much in other spaces, Chu Yun's eyes were fixed on a space where there were a large number of pill bottles, Chu Yun opened one, only to see that the pills inside were bad.

In the face of time. Every qiē will decay, the yang god is still like this, and the small elixir can not be exempt from vulgarity.

Chu Yun sniffed it, and after a while, he said: "These pills are broken, but under careful deduction, you can still get some pills and pills, if the raw materials are enough." It's enough to refine the elixir, but it's a pity that there is no time!"

Hong Zhiyu said: "To urge the creation gourd, at least the cultivation of ghosts and immortals is required, and you have survived the thunder tribulation, and the cultivation is enough!"

Urging the Creation Gourd, Chu Yun immediately felt that his soul thoughts were violently consumed, and immediately the void was broken open and he drilled into a space. Traveled through the turbulence of the void.

"Only when you reach the six thunder tribulations can you shatter the void. Quickly shuttling in the void, and now with the help of the Creation Gourd, he can barely break the void and shuttle through the void. It's just that it's a bit of a drain!" Chu Yun analyzed.

urged the creation of the gourd, and the ghosts and immortals reluctantly refined;

And only by surviving the thunderstorm can you control it. Through the Void;

And it was only after the four thunder tribulations that it could be completely controlled.

After a few breaths, the Creation Gourd shuttled out and arrived on the island where the Creation Dao Ruins were located. It was said to be an island, but it was under the observation of Chu Yun's spirit. At least a thousand miles away.

Chu Yun came here for the first time and was not very familiar, but Hong Zhiyu had come many times, and he was very familiar with it when he walked.

On this island, there are some caves, some large halls, some towers, and medicine gardens, etc., and from the architectural complex, this was once a place where the gate sect was established. The sect here is prosperous, there are many disciples, and the strength is strong. Today, however, only ruins remain, and only ruins remain.

Here, there have been several groups of people, a lot of treasures, a lot of pills, and a lot of cheats have been scraped up.

In some places, digging three feet into the ground and tossing over and over again, most of the valuable things are wiped out.

Hong Zhiyu said, "Back then, I found the Creation Gourd in a large hall, but now, many things are gone, and there is nothing left! ”

"On this island, most of the people living on this island are outer disciples. Only some core disciples and some elders are qualified to enter the Xiaoqian World! It's just that the Xiaoqian World is guarded by a large array at the door, and it is difficult for ordinary people to enter!"

As he spoke, under the leadership of Hong Zhiyu, he walked forward quickly, walked for a long time, and finally stopped at the door of a large hall.

Chu Yun's mind moved, and he immediately felt the power of the vast space, and the spatial ripples fluctuated like a stream of water, and there was a layer of glow flickering on it, which was extremely gorgeous.

"The gateway to this hall is the gateway to that small world, but no one knows how much risk there is in it. In short, without the strength of ghosts and immortals, there is no life for ten deaths, and with the strength of ghosts and immortals, nine deaths and one life. There used to be a lot of zài, breaking through the door of this space, but after entering, they never came out. ”

Chu Yun closed his eyes and sensed for a long time, and said, "This is to go in!"

As he spoke, he took Hong Zhiyu's hand and walked forward.

The hand was pulled, and Hong Zhiyu immediately blushed, but she didn't shake it off, but followed her into the door of space.

Behind the door of space, there is a huge palace, incomparably vast and magnificent!

The water rippled, passed through the door of space, and saw that he entered a large hall, only to see that the hall was a huge space, more than a hundred zhang high, a radius of a hundred miles, the ground seemed to be made of a special material, Chu Yun tested it, only felt extremely hard, even if the martial saint shot with all his strength, he might not be able to smash a pit.

This hall is magnificent, magnificent, but very desolate, full of traces of antiquity, deserted steps, broken seats, and more weathered bones!

In this hall, there are many white bones, and the brilliance in the white bones is faintly flickering, and it is obvious that the owner of these bones has a very high cultivation in front of him.

There are weapon racks all around, and many of the weapons on them have directly decayed. In the long years, time has corroded people, and even the magic weapons that were once sharp weapons have now become broken copper and iron.

Obviously, this was once a martial arts arena, and many disciples of the Dao of Creation practiced martial arts here. It's just that after a long time, things are different from people, and the former disciples are gone, leaving only the empty martial arts arena and broken weapons, showing the glory of the past.

And on the ground, there are bones, many of which have been turned into bone meal for too long.

Chu Yun touched a bone slightly, and the bone immediately shattered, and immediately turned into powder like sand.

"These bones, the owners used to be martial saints, and some of them were still human immortals. It's a pity that he's already dead!" Chu Yun frowned and said: "The speed of time here has been accelerated by more than a hundred times! A martial saint has a lifespan of a hundred years in the outside world, but he can live here for a maximum of one year, and an immortal has a lifespan of one hundred and fifty years in the outside world, but he can live here for a year and a half at most!"

"A lot of people entered here, but Shouyuan ran out and died!"

"Then let's get out of here!" Hong Zhiyu said.

"It's late, there is no turning back when you open the bow, there is no advance or retreat!" Chu Yun said, "The spatial gate when I came in has disappeared!"

Hong Zhiyu looked around, only to see that the door of space had disappeared when she came in. The surroundings are empty, there is no portal to go out, if there is no accident, the longevity will be exhausted, and finally turn into dry bones.

In the main hall, two more bones!(To be continued......)