Since the time of travel, he, a traveler, has accepted the fact of travel, but every time a catastrophe occurs, he will refresh his three views.

In the second robbery, the flood ravaged the world, and he actually discovered the marine species on the earth in the flood!

Back then, he came across and was trapped on a small island for decades. Even if he has successfully cultivated, he is still in awe of this world.

If nothing else, Daozu was about to join the Dao, so he couldn't help thinking of Hongjun.

When he was trying to make up the sky, Daozu's strength shocked him.

Forcibly depriving him of the power of faith, if it was not for the intervention of the Taoist ancestors, he would have already passed the seventh level of Taoism with the majestic power of faith, and was directly sanctified!

And this time, all eight suns came out.

"What about Hou Yi of this world?"

Yi Cheng looked at the scorching sun and was looking forward to Hou Yi's appearance.

He hoped that Hou Yi would appear earlier than anyone else, because the Iron Bone Clan Sect had suffered heavy casualties these days, and its original size had shrunk rapidly.

But... this time is different from the last time. Last time, the mother of the earth, Tianzun, helped the sky and contributed the ball of life to create the sky-repairing stone.

And this time, he didn't know how to build Houyi's bow and arrows alone.

Therefore, he could only passively wait until Baili Zijin handed in a report, and in the report, there was a human race.

This famous family came from the Eastern Regions, and braved the scorching sun to walk on the earth. The earth was dry, but he had no scruples. Everywhere he went, he would ask for advice from the most famous local craftsmen.

According to what he said, he wanted to integrate the Heaven and Earth Refinement Blood Tree to create a sun-shooting bow and arrow!

Hearing this great joy, Yi Cheng finally waited for the legendary Son of Destiny!

"Sure enough, God's will will not let the floods be destroyed. Someone finally remembered that they can destroy the sun to survive!"

Yi Cheng pondered, and quickly made a decision.

He sent his disciples to the Northern Territory, looking for craftsmen everywhere, collecting their lifelong learning, and gifting them to the famous family, forming a good relationship.

His sectarian sect has no distinctions, and there are all kinds of characters in the earliest period, and the most are the series of craftsmen.

However, the representative of the craftsman is not high in cultivation, and in the eight-day catastrophe that was stronger than the previous year, most of them have already fallen and died.

The rest are all craftsmen with decent talent who have cultivated to the fifth-level realm.

They heard that someone was planning to gather all the world's weapon refining academics to create bows and arrows that shoot the sun, and they responded.

When it is about to perish, there is no racial prejudice and self-esteem in the prehistoric world at this moment, and they have contributed what they have learned all their lives.

Fu Ling was walking in the Northern Territory when he suddenly saw a figure walking towards him with a huge luggage on his back.

"Mr. Fu, this is my Tiegu Zongzheng sect master who felt the great virtue, and collected it specially. Most of the knowledge about refining in the Northern Territory is included in it."

The man left behind a huge piece of luggage, and Fu Ling was overjoyed after simply flipping through the various books in the luggage.

As he said, this luggage contains most of the crafting knowledge of the Northern Territory, and the value is very high!

Moreover, the Iron Bone Clan Sect occupies the Northern Territory and belongs to the three major super sects in the Northern Territory. There is no reason to deceive him with fake crafting knowledge.

"But that's fine. With these books, you can save a lot of time."

Fu Ling took a deep breath and planned to leave the Northern Territory and go to the Western Territory to continue searching.

Along the way, while digesting these theoretical knowledge, he tried to find his own path, a path suitable for his cultivation and for all living beings to cultivate!

But it's groundbreaking, it's far from easy, it's too hard!

Western Regions.

Qing Niu Zong.

At this moment, Bronze finished dealing with the affairs of the sect, and was standing on Qingniu Peak looking at the sky.

In the sky, the eight suns are playing very happily.

As one of the few remaining warriors in the prehistoric world, he has long tried to expel these suns from the sky.

but……

The height of these suns, and the heat they emit together, even his bronze body cannot sustain it!

Each statue has the power of heaven and earth to the sun, and the heat radiated from each statue is extremely terrifying, otherwise it would not bring such a huge disaster to the flood.

"Will this world perish?"

Bronze muttered to himself, during this period of time, a group of disciples of the Qingniu Sect died in large numbers every once in a while.

Even if he tried his best to delay this death, but exhausted every means, it was useless.

Like Tiegu Zongzong, until Fu Ling walked into the Western Regions, Qingniu Zong also noticed him and reported it.

"Support! Full support!"

Bronze opened his mouth, as Tianzun, his words are the imperial edict in Qingniu Sect, and they will soon take action to collect the exercises of the Western Regions.

As a main body sect, and one of the holy places, the words of the Qingniu sect are very useful. It collected hundreds of exercises that can be collected at one time, and was sent by a disciple in person.

Fu Ling bowed to thank him, in times of crisis, someone will always stand up, eager to survive!

It didn't take too long to stay in the Western Regions, and Fu Ling went all the way to the Southern Regions again.

This is the last stop. After collecting and learning the craftsmanship wisdom of the Southern Region, he can try to integrate it into one furnace, from which he can understand his own way of crafting craftsmanship.

As Lao Tie said, everyone has their own chance to create, learn from others and live, but like others, they die!

Because those who follow him can walk out of their own way, but those who imitate him fall into his imprisonment, and in the end, they just become the second him.

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Southern Region, Qingxuanzong.

Today's Qingxuanzong is withering day by day. Since Xuanye took control of Qingxuanzong, although Qingxuanzong has declined, the decline is not fast until the fourth calamity.

This is a brand new shuffle, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has become hot, which is unacceptable to the practice sect.

This means that every time the disciples cast a spell, they must consider the consumption.

Therefore, compared to ordinary forces, if there is not enough Dao Enlightenment or half-step gods in these sects, it is impossible to continuously provide spiritual energy consumption.

Nowadays, the ubiquitous spiritual energy in the world is no longer enough, and more people are aiming at the spiritual stone mine!

"Fu Ling? Since the other two domains have given them away, I, Qingxuan Sect, can't fall behind. I will send him the searched exercises, and hope he can succeed."

Xuan Ye's eyes flickered and shot down the sun. This was an unrealistic idea, but up to now, she didn't have a good solution.

Over the years, although her Dao rhyme has been fully accumulated and can be attacked at any time, the fourth catastrophe has not yet ended, so she took the initiative to attack the heavenly calamity, obviously killing her.

Today's spiritual energy is dry and hot, and it is full of heat. It cannot be used directly without dispersing it, even Tianzun is no exception.

Fu Ling walked all the way, and it didn't take long before he received another packed luggage.

He did not refuse anyone who came, and the first two packages gave him great inspiration, especially the idea of ​​one genius after another, which made him immersed in it.

"It's time to return to the Eastern Region. After you've mastered it and walked out of your own way, you can start refining your weapons."

Fu Ling took a deep breath, then turned around and headed towards the Eastern Region.

It has been seventeen years since he walked out of Baili City!

Over the years, the human race has completely dived into the ground, and all the major races are using their methods to resist this cataclysm, but the effect is not obvious in all directions.

The lower the realm, the sooner you will be eliminated!

Moreover, on the eighth day, the spiritual energy is hot, it is too difficult to cultivate, and if you are not careful, you may explode.

Human race, Baili City.

A voice suddenly appeared outside the city, attracting the attention of all the living beings in the city.

"Sir, you are back!"

Baili Chanyun still sits in Baili City, but the weak and weak human race has all been moved to the underground space.

Today's Baili City relies on the **** of the major races that belong to it.

Their strength is generally higher than that of the human race, so they are not suitable to live in the underground world with the human race.

Upon learning of Fu Ling's return, Baili Chanyun went out of the city to welcome him, very enthusiastic.

Fu Ling nodded slightly, without too many greetings, and walked straight to his own inn.

The inn is the same as before, nothing has changed, because Baili Chanyun has personally placed a name and spirit, and cannot touch the things of Mr.

"Your Majesty, you go back first, I have to retreat for at least ten years before I can master it and start to build an artifact."

Fu Ling thought for a moment, and said bluntly to Baili Chanyun.

The process of creating an artifact is not that simple. The original Zunzun sword made all living beings terrified, and Tianzun talked about it, but it took several decades for Lao Tie to create it.

What's more, this time, the artifact built this time is the sun-shooting artifact!

Afterwards, the entire inn where Fu Ling was located was listed as a forbidden area, and in Baili City, no one was allowed to disturb Mr.

Sitting cross-legged, Fu Ling flipped through the pages one by one. The first thing he looked at was the 1,236 volumes of artifact refining books sent by Yi Cheng, the head of the Iron Bone Clan Sect in the Northern Territory.

Excluding the missing parts, the complete version is five hundred and thirty-seven!

Fu Ling flipped through the books one by one, starting from reading word by word at first, and then reading more and more, with ten lines at a time.

He gradually discovered that the basics written in these artifact refining books ~lightnovelpub.net~ are almost the same.

For example, the mastery of the heat and the skills of forging, but the incomplete books, Fu Ling flipped through them, and saw a merit.

"On the relationship between refining tools and mood--"

This book is incomplete, and there is only such a part. The name of the author is also unreliable, and there is a high probability that he has fallen into this world.

But it gave Fu Ling a way.

The wisdom of all sentient beings told him that his mood was composed of seven emotions and six desires, and when he refined the weapon, he could completely integrate the seven emotions and six desires to increase the power and value of the divine weapon!

Since then, this book has described in detail that when he is in a good mood, he can easily build and complete an utensil, but when he is in a bad mood, no matter how hard he plays, it will eventually become a waste product.

On the last page of this crippled book, he wrote, "Artifact refining has nothing to do with mood, but the state of mind actually affects the artifact. The artifact made with joy and the one made with sadness are completely different!"

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