In the cave of the master of Jiyan Mountain, Zhang Heng stood in front of a green jade table with his hands behind his back. His warm eyes passed by the exquisitely arranged cave, birds singing and flowers singing, and he remembered a popular lyrics on the earth: The flowers are still empty when people are gone.

Guo Feng, a handsome young man in brocade robe, stood beside him with a respectful look on his face, and his eyes also showed confusion.

"Follow your master's footsteps, you will eventually find your goal..."

Guo Feng couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence after all, so he came to the cave to find the master to solve his doubts.

Zhang Heng naturally understood the purpose of his apprentice coming here, took back his thoughts, and said in a gentle tone: "Do you still remember what your teacher said to you in Qingyun Mountain? What do you have to do if you want to find the 'Xiner' in your heart?"

Guo Feng said with no time to think: "My disciple remembers everything the master said clearly. At that time, you told me that in order to achieve my goal, you must first have the strength to cross the Three Star Domain?"

Zhang Heng nodded, and a very strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

He found that the experiences between him and his apprentice were so similar that the people he liked were blocked by an invisible and intangible "space barrier".

Previously, Zhang Heng had already speculated that the "Mengyouyuan" that Guo Feng was looking for should be somewhere in the upper realm. His apprentice also has a long way to go if he wants to achieve this goal.

"Are you very curious about why you can't see your teacher's wife now?" Zhang Heng smiled slightly sarcastically, and in Guo Feng's puzzled eyes, he said in a serious tone: "Your teacher's wife left not long ago... The fate of our teacher is somewhat similar to yours. In order to find your teacher's wife, the first step is to traverse the three-star domain. This has been done by our teacher."

"The master already has the strength comparable to the God Transformation Stage, and is enough to look down on the Three Star Domain. Can't you find the master's wife yet?"

What did Guo Feng realize in vaguely?

"It's still far... It's just the first step and the easiest thing to do when crossing the Three Star Domain."

Zhang Heng walked slowly in the cave with his hands behind his back, without a trace of despair in his eyes, but instead was filled with a faint burning fighting spirit.

"I think... I understand a little." Guo Feng's eyes gradually became firmer, and he asked Zhang Heng with anticipation: "So can Master tell my disciple, what should I do?"

Zhang Heng did not ask and answer his questions, but said slightly stiffly: "From today, I will start the longest retreat for at least ten years..."

Retreatment practice for at least ten years.

It can be seen that Zhang Heng made the determination this time.

After saying this, Zhang Heng's figure disappeared from the sect master's cave. His place of cultivation was to choose to be in the Fire Sollen Crystal Cave.

“Master…”

Guo Feng watched Zhang Heng disappear from his vision, with a slightly discouraged face.

However, after he carefully understood what his master said, a few enlightenment appeared in his eyes and he said softly:

"Follow your master's footsteps, you will eventually find your goal..."

Suddenly, Guo Feng's eyes flashed, and a stream of passion ignited. He looked at the direction of his master's disappearance and said with a strong force: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely follow your footsteps. I can do what you can, my disciple."

At this moment, the once mortal boy in Dutian Castle established his lifelong grandeur here.

...

Zhang Heng had arrived at the Fire Resolution Crystal Cave at this moment, and his body was filled with silver light, turning into a sharp sword, and stabbed hard into the rolling white magma.

In an instant, his body was flooded with the extremely terrifying white magma and disappeared without a trace.

Ten meters below the fire-soluble crystal magma, a layer of silver flame flowed on the surface of Zhang Heng's body, absorbing the fire-soluble crystals in the white magma bit by bit.

And his spiritual sense was immersed in the three ancient towers' ancient empty space, and silver jade slips that looked gorgeous like stars appeared in front of him.

"Haha, old friend, we're meeting again..."

Zhang Heng faced a dragon dragon soul path with a slightly golden surface on his body in a corner of the third floor of the ancient tower.

The golden dragon trembled all over when he heard the sound, and looked at Zhang Heng with fear and panic, not daring to resist at all.

Needless to say, the golden dragon soul in front of me is the dead "Jiaolong Emperor".

Not long ago, under the pressure of the "Xuanyou Heavenly Demon", the "Jiaolong Emperor" had to give up his body that he had practiced for tens of thousands of years, and combined the Nascent Soul and the spiritual magic weapon "Dragon Spirit Pearl" to try to escape.

But after a lot of calculations, he ignored Zhang Heng. At the critical moment, Zhang Heng blocked the "Dragon Spirit Pearl" and used the "Void Flame" to suck away the soul inside, which is what the "Xuanyou Heavenly Demon" said, the impure dragon soul.

In fact, what appeared before Zhang Heng was a dragon soul.

With a burning look at the dragon soul opposite, Zhang Heng's mouth chuckled a few chuckles.

"what you up to……"

The Dragon Emperor said in a terrified and uneasy way.

"What did you say I want to do with you? Haha."

Zhang Heng smiled lightly, and his consciousness exited from the third floor of the ancient tower.

"Brother, come out."

Zhang Heng recited silently in his heart.

"Buzz~"

The Breaking Sword in Zhang Heng's Dantian's "Spirit Core Space" turned into a silver lightning. In a blink of an eye, it appeared in Zhang Heng's hand, making loud and pleasant sounds, and it was a trend of spreading its wings and flying high.

"You have swallowed that 'Dragon Spirit Pearl'?"

Zhang Heng looked happy and felt that the Breaking Sword in his hand had become a little heavier. The most important thing is that the quality has improved a lot, which is far better than ordinary low-grade spiritual magic weapons.

The Breaking Sword was excited and a spiritual fluctuation came to Zhang Heng.

"What? Do you still want to eat?" Zhang Heng was stunned and then laughed: "I don't have any extra 'spiritual magic weapon' for you to eat now, but there is a dragon soul. Although it is not very pure, it is better than nothing."

"Buzz~"

The Breaking Sword was even more excited, and the spiritual fluctuations came with a few traces of expectation.

Through practicing the secret technique of "thousands of tempering" that the truly powerful magic weapon is often not a dead object. Its own grade is mainly related to the quality of the magic weapon itself and the "spiritual objects" infused inside it.

If you want to continuously upgrade the "Breaking the Sky Sword", you need not only a bunch of top-quality refining materials, but also a demand for spiritual objects.

And Zhang Heng happened to fall in love with the dragon soul "Jiaolong Emperor".

Zhang Heng himself can't estimate the value of a dragon soul. Even an impure dragon soul would not be much worse than an ordinary "spiritual magic weapon".

"Hehe, this dragon soul will give you a good treat..."

Zhang Heng's thought moved, and the dragon soul in the third floor of the ancient tower was immediately entangled by the shadows of silver chains that appeared out of thin air.

"drink."

Zhang Hengyi stretched out his hand and grabbed the bound dragon soul in his hand. The dragon roared in his ears and his spiritual pressure scattered, but it could not have any impact on Zhang Heng.

“Wait ~”

Without Zhang Heng's control, the "Breaking the Sky Sword" couldn't wait to fly to the next to the Dragon Soul. The silver runes ignited on the silver sword, and with a "puff", it stabbed the Dragon Soul.

Suddenly, a sharp scream that shocked the soul came from the underground of Jiyan Mountain, causing the monks on the mountain to scatter.

The master of refining weapons in the Fire Solving Crystal Cave almost let the forging hammer in his hand come out.

A shrill scream kept coming from the underground of Jiyan Mountain. It lasted for half a day before the terrifying dragon rage gradually faded.

On the third day, a domineering sword sounded through the underground of Jiyan Mountain, rippling in the nearby mountains and the sky, giving people the urge to surrender.

"Haha, it finally succeeded..."

Zhang Heng held the dazzling silver "Breaking the Sky Sword" in his hand and floated over the magma raging in the sky. The magnificent and crystal clear silver sword body gradually faded away, emitting an invincible and powerful sword intent.

After devouring the dragon soul, the "Breaking the Sky Sword" actually promoted from a lower-grade spiritual magic weapon to a higher-level medium-grade spiritual magic weapon, which made Zhang Heng overjoyed.

In addition, there was a faint dragon power in the sound of the sword of the Breaking Sky Sword, as if he was born with superiority. He stood on the top of the clouds and looked down at the ants on the ground.

"What a magical sword, it seems to have the legendary 'Dragon Power' attribute. Could it be that Fellow Daoist Zhang, have you infused the dragon soul for him?"

Master Bailian looked at the "Breaking the Sky Sword" in Zhang Heng's hand in a daze, his body trembled slightly, and said with excitement on his face.

"Not bad, I'm lucky. I picked up a cheap dragon soul and just injected him into the 'Breaking Sky Sword'..."

Zhang Heng said with a relaxed look on his face. In fact, what he said was the truth. The dragon soul that could capture the "Jiaolong Emperor" that day did include the "pie falling from the sky".

"But ordinary 'spiritual magic weapons' originally had their own spiritual objects. How did you inject a more powerful dragon soul into it?"

Master Bailian was surprised and suspicious.

"puff!"

The silver flames on Zhang Heng's body bloomed, and he fell head-on into the Fire-Solf Crystal Cave, without answering the questions of Master Bailian.

"The sect leader is really a god..."

After standing there for a long time, Master Bailian couldn't help but sighed, and finally held the forging hammer in his hand tightly.

, start your own mission.

Although he was still refining weapons, the master Bailian's eyes were occasionally casting towards the rolling white magma, and his eyes were filled with expectation, hoping to see the true power of the Breaking Sky Sword.

However, his wish is difficult to achieve.

One year, two years, three years, four years...

From then on, he never saw Zhang Heng come out of the magma again. If it weren't for the frequent abnormal movements from the white magma, he might have wondered if there was a living person here.

Five years, six years, seven years, eight years...

Zhang Heng was in seclusion longer than he imagined, and his expectation and waiting were also subsided in the face of the ruthless years.

Year after year, Master Bailian either refining weapons in the Fire Sollen Crystal Cave or practicing here.

Over the years, Master Bailian has refined many top-level magic weapons, including a "pseudo-spirit treasure", and his cultivation has also been improved to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Eighteen years passed in a flash. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in.readnovel., more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)
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