Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes, which can constantly wear down a man's heroic spirit.

Cao Xiaolong is a hero, and Nuwa is a pretty girl. In Nuwa's gentle hometown, Cao Xiaolong's heroic spirit is constantly being worn away. Nuwa's understanding and thoughtfulness always make Cao Xiaolong moved with sweetness.

, always makes Cao Xiaolong unconsciously just want to grow old with him and be together forever.

I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals. If there is a beautiful woman by my side, I will indulge myself in gentleness, not caring about the floods of the world.

But after all, Cao Xiaolong is not an ordinary hero, and it is not yet time for him to completely relax and enjoy Nuwa's tenderness. There is still a very difficult road waiting for him to walk. If he can pass it, he can enjoy the beauty forever.

He is so gentle. If he can't walk away, even the Tomb of Heroes won't leave a place for him.

"When I deal with the chaos of the ancient universe and clarify the world, we can find a paradise in the world of mortals, and we will be together until the end of the world. Do you think this is good?" Cao Xiaolong kissed Nuwa gently on her forehead.

Ji, looked into Nuwa's eyes with gentle eyes, and said softly.

"I have been waiting for that day for a long time!" Nuwa's lips curled into a very beautiful arc, and her eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness as she looked at Cao Xiaolong.

There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart.

In countless chaos, no woman's heart can be so close to Cao Xiaolong, and no woman can be so connected to Cao Xiaolong's mind.

Cao Xiaolong and Nu Wa looked at each other for a long time, and hugged Nu Wa deeply into his arms again. Feeling Nu Wa's soft skin and smelling Nu Wa's fresh body fragrance, Cao Xiaolong was very satisfied at this moment.

Tenderness cannot last forever. The time set by Zitian is coming soon. Thinking of this, Cao Xiaolong had to reluctantly let go of Nuwa in his arms and turned his eyes to Zixuan. He said: "Girl, you can follow now."

I will go to the Fortune Cauldron to help dad re-refining Pangu’s true body and re-establish the order of heaven and earth!”

"Okay, I can finally help dad, I'm so happy!" Zixuan happily jumped three feet high and said with a smile.

"Let's go!" Cao Xiaolong rolled up his sleeves again, covering everyone present. Then a blue light flashed on his body, and Cao Xiaolong had disappeared.

Zitian was working very hard at this time, which could be seen from the large beads of sweat on his forehead, and his face was red from holding back.

Refining the true body of Pangu and resurrecting the deceased Pangu is itself an arduous and huge project. Especially the Dharmakaya of the Sanqing Saint that was put into the furnace this time is a body that is indestructible. If you want to melt the Saint

body is extremely difficult. The most important thing is

The key point is that there is no weapon spirit in the Fortune Cauldron. The spiritual energy in the Fortune Cauldron is rolling, the energy cannot be concentrated, and the power cannot be exerted to its maximum. While Zitian plays the Seal Jue on one side to control the Fortune Cauldron, he must also use his spiritual consciousness to control the internal elements of the Fortune Cauldron.

Heat.

This is undoubtedly a more difficult thing for Zitian. After all, Zitian is just the incarnation of the good thoughts of the incarnation of the great road. Although it is Cao Xiaolong's cultivation base, after all, he is not the incarnation of the great road himself and cannot completely reach the level of the fortune cauldron.

The degree of unity between Ding and people.

Especially now that the most critical step has been reached, which is to merge Pangu's spiritual consciousness and physical body into one and completely resurrect Pangu.

This step is the most difficult step in the whole process. Without the help of the weapon spirit, Zitian cannot do it by himself.

If it were the complete incarnation of the Great Dao, it would be a piece of cake to use the Fortune Cauldron to resurrect Pangu, but I am just depressed now. Only Zitian is carrying it now, Fen Xie is not around, and Cao Xiaolong's cultivation level is too low to be of much help.

.So at this time, the weapon spirit becomes particularly important, because only the weapon spirit originally belongs to the fortune cauldron, and only the weapon spirit can perfectly control the fortune cauldron.

On the other side, Hongjun was sitting cross-legged in the void. His consciousness had merged with the Dao talisman created by Zitian. His whole person exuded a cloud of green and purple aura, but he had completely entered a state of enlightenment.

"Don't panic Zitian, I have found the weapon spirit and let it help you!"

The void above the purple sky stirred, and clear ripples spread out. The ripples were mixed with countless cyan lights and purple misty air. Cao Xiaolong strode out from it and spoke to the purple sky with his heart.

Zitian was overjoyed when he heard this, and replied with the same attentiveness: "What are you waiting for, fellow Taoist? Why don't you quickly put him into the cauldron? If it takes a while, I really can't control it!"

Cao Xiaolong flicked his sleeves, shaking out Nuwa Zixuan and others. Cao Xiaolong pointed at the Cauldron of Creation and said to Zixuan, who was confused and didn't know where he was: "Zixuan, if you don't hurry up and enter the cauldron, wait until when!

"

Zixuan's eyes were confused as he looked at the Cauldron of Creation, and a strong sense of belonging emerged from deep in his heart. It was the feeling of "home".

Seeing the Cauldron of Creation, he sensed the aura of the Cauldron of Creation in his consciousness. The soul deep in Zitian's mind trembled, and the film wrapping the soul exploded with a "bang". Endless information came from the depths of his mind.

It came out and filled Zixuan's mind instantly.

Information from the distant past, ancient experiences, his own birth, the formation of the Cauldron of Creation, the magic to control the Cauldron of Creation, etc., filled Zixuan's little head at this moment. Zixuan's eyes suddenly changed color, originally as clear as a mountain spring, and then dark.

The look in the stars' eyes suddenly changed.

Zi

The momentum suddenly surged and climbed higher and higher.

"Whoosh", a violent wind suddenly rolled up in the Yin-Yang Diagram universe. The wind came very suddenly and without any warning. The Cauldron of Creation also began to shake violently, as if it wanted to break free from Zitian's control.

A little sense in the dark made Zixuan involuntarily walk step by step towards the Cauldron of Creation. The body of the Cauldron of Creation suddenly shot out a white light, and the endless vitality and spiritual energy burst apart, wrapping Zixuan in it. Zixuan was in it.

In the white light, he ignored the hard body of the Fortune Cauldron and walked into the Fortune Cauldron step by step. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zixuan broke through the defense of the Fortune Cauldron, without opening the lid of the Fortune Cauldron, and just merged into the Fortune Cauldron.

The surface of the Fortune Cauldron is still hard and can resist the attack of the Chaos Treasure. But Zixuan walked into the Fortune Cauldron forcefully and without any pretense, as if Zixuan was originally a part of the Fortune Cauldron, or a zero of the Fortune Cauldron.
Chapter completed!