"So it is, so it is..."

Fu Ling murmured, suddenly realized.

After reading this book, many of his problems suddenly became clear.

The state of mind is different, and the progress of cultivation is also different, not to mention the refinement.

Continuing to read, Fu Ling also saw the effect of flame on the refining tool from another book.

The author of this book whimsically proposed that the most suitable flame for refining in the world is the fire of the sun!

because……

The fire of the sun has just reached the sun, and the refining tool is twice the result with half the effort, but the fire of the sun is extremely difficult to obtain.

Fu Ling thought for a moment, then gave up this unrealistic idea.

His purpose is to shoot the sun down, and at this time, ask the sun for its source fire?

Obviously it won't work, and in retreat research and integration, ten years have passed in a flash.

The human race has been cultivating underground for ten years!

Presided over by Fu Yan, the underground space continued to expand, but the human race did not use a newborn.

No one wants their new child to be born with an impending doom.

Fu Yan has yet to find out how to smoothly transform the fiery aura into a sustainable, absorbable aura!

Nine days above, Yang Shou looked at Fu Nao to collect the knowledge of artifact refining. After trying to integrate it, he nodded with satisfaction.

Fu Nao's ability to study, organize, and summarize has always been very good. With the knowledge of the whole world of artifact refining as a reserve, it should not be a problem to create his own path.

The question is, how to create an artifact!

Also, if Fu Nao really created the Hou Yi bow and the sun-shooting arrow, would he let them shoot the Golden Crow?

Jinwu, as the child that he finally nurtured, has provided Honghuang with light and heat for countless years. Although he was a little naughty for a while, Yang Shou still didn't want them to die like this.

"Forget it, when the big deal comes, when the sun-shooting arrows appear, I'll help them resist."

Yang Shou pondered and made a decision. The cultivation of the Golden Crow cost him a lot of effort. When the time comes, he will use a blindfold to cover up, and at the moment when the bow and arrow approaches, he can create the illusion of the death of the Golden Crow.

While Yang Shou was thinking about it, ten years have passed below.

This integration of Fu Ling took 20 years. In the past 20 years, he has not stopped every day to learn the knowledge of forging, get inspiration from it, and understand more magical ideas, many of which he has done. surprise.

"Unfortunately, most of these writers have died. If they don't die, I can meet them..."

Such as Lao Tie and Qiu Qianzi, Fu Ling felt benefited a lot when they met them.

In these books, he has seen several books that he has learned, no less than Lao Tie and Qiu Qianzi.

The way of refining tools is as vast as the sea. With his talent, it still took him twenty years to learn this knowledge, and he has not yet entered the integration stage.

As for the integration, he intends to start with actual operation, understand from the refining tool, and figure out his own way.

"I want a refining room!"

He conveyed an idea to Baili Chanyun, and Baili Chanyun soon sent everyone to the inn and transformed the lobby on the first floor of the inn into a huge refining room!

The inn has always been the only one living in him.

In fact, since the death of the living beings in the flood, the population in the flood has withered, and there have been dissatisfaction with the inn in various places, and even some cities have simply become dead cities.

boom!

The flames burned, this was Fu Ling's anger.

Over the years, he has not interrupted the practice of Dao Yun, and he has seven emotions and six desires. Now he has been able to completely control the seven emotions!

As for the six desires, he has not yet started!

The seven emotions are joy, anger, sadness, joy, shock, fear, and thinking!

The Dao Rhyme of Anger is the most aggressive and most terrifying Dao Rhyme in the Seven Emotions. At this moment, it turned into a raging flame and began to burn.

And he, like Qiu Qianzi back then, threw a stone at random.

boom!

The stone burst in an instant!

On the avenue of refining, he still lacks practice. No matter how many books he reads and how much he learns, he is still far from a true master.

Fortunately, Fu Ling had already expected such a situation, and threw a second stone.

In the inn, Baili Songyun brought him thousands of stones...

It was for him to learn to manipulate the heat.

As a result, there were explosions in the inn almost all the time. Fortunately, Fu Ling controlled the intensity of the explosion very well, and did not let the explosion rush out of the inn and hurt others.

This time, another thirty years passed in a blink of an eye.

During this period, sentient beings in the Great Wilderness made many attempts. In order to deal with the catastrophe of heaven and earth, all kinds of methods were used, but it was still to no avail.

The final result is that the living beings in the prehistoric world, with the intensifying temperature, the death toll has reached 95%!

Only five percent of the creatures survived!

The energy of Heaven and Earth Calamity is extremely abundant, and in terms of magnitude alone, it has surpassed the third calamity.

In the third calamity, even if so many Heavenly Venerates died, compared with 95% of the living beings in the Great Desolation, the calamity energy produced is far from enough!

This time, the eight days turned into the sky, and the catastrophe of heaven and earth almost destroyed the flood. All the creatures of the flood looked at the eight suns that had never changed day after day, and fell into despair.

In the Northern Territory, Yi Cheng stood in front of his statue and muttered to himself, "After so many years, has that Fu Ling of the human race still not built a sun-shooting bow and arrow?"

He is also a little desperate. Although he is already a half-step god, this calamity is not a big threat to him, but...

If all his people are dead, he will become a loner.

especially……

He couldn't help but look at Baili Zijin beside him. In the past few years, with the rise in temperature, Baili Zijin's cultivation has not yet reached the realm of enlightenment, and is about to be unbearable.

Fortunately, with his help, she did not die.

But if it goes on like this, the temperature continues to rise, and no one is really going to die.

At that time, there will be only Dao enlightenment realm and half-step gods left, how monotonous will the prehistoric world be?

Moreover, as the temperature rises, the Dao Enlightenment Realm may not be able to withstand the high temperature in the future. At that time, only half-step gods will really be able to survive.

Earth Mother Heavenly Palace.

The Earth Mother Heavenly Venerate, who had been in retreat all the time, seeking to crack the sword of the original Xuanzong master, came out.

Hearing her disciple Shangguan Nihong's report, she couldn't help sighing.

In the face of the heaven and earth catastrophe that does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, the Earth Mother Heavenly Palace was also severely damaged.

"Human Fu Ling?"

She chanted the name lightly, how similar she was to her original self.

They have pinned all the hopes of all beings, but this time, Yi Cheng doesn't seem to have thought about stealing his faith?

In fact, since the third robbery, the relationship between her and Yi Cheng has improved slightly. After all, it was Yi Cheng who directed her to flee towards the Island of Life, and then escaped Karthus' pursuit.

Otherwise, at this moment, she would most likely have perished.

"Over the years, I have realized one thing, which should help Fu Ling to create an artifact. You go to the Eastern Region for me and feel it for Fu Ling yourself."

After pondering for a moment, the Earth Mother Tianzun took out a group of crystal bright rays of light and gave it to Shangguan Neon.

"Follow the orders of the gods."

Shangguan Nihong withdrew respectfully, the Earth Mother Tianzun sighed, and continued to retreat.

The sword left by the Lord of Xuanzong was too domineering, and she still hasn't been able to solve it since she dispelled it.

...

Western Regions.

Qing Niu Zong.

Bronze insists on staring at the sun in the sky every day, and hates it so much that he wants to see if any of the suns will die on the spot.

As long as the number of suns drops to two, he has the confidence to go to the sky and fight them to the death.

But eight...

He thought about it for a while, but let it go. The flames of the most radiant sun grilled everything in the world. He has not yet achieved the real seventh level, and he can't bear the power of this pervert.

"Fu Ling, Fu Ling, it's been fifty years, haven't you created an artifact?"

The eight suns are still hanging high for nine days, playing, and the bronze let out a long sigh.

The prehistoric world has begun to wither. The once prosperous world is full of creatures, but now...

Sometimes there is no trace of a living being seen in thousands of miles!

"Come here, send this Jiaolong tendon to the human race, and tell Fu Ling that if we don't shoot the sun, the flood will really be extinct!"

The bronze was taken out from a box to follow the crystal clear and spiritual dragon tendons. This was fifty years ago. When he heard that Fu Ling was going to build a sun-shooting artifact, he traveled through the wilds and found a half-step **** realm. Flood dragons who were doing evil everywhere, beheaded them and stripped them out.

After the Flood Dragon swept across the sky for eight days, the river dried up and flew out of his domain. In order to satisfy his appetite, he forcibly eaten people.

Even, the blood of the wild creatures was drawn and gathered into a blood lake, which became his new residence.

Bronze shot and fought with him before subduing the opponent.

This Flood Dragon belongs to the supreme power in the half-step **** realm, and it is invincible if it is not a god!

Watching the disciples send the Jiaolong tendons away, Bronze was silent, quietly observing the heaven and the earth.

...

"Still unsuccessful?"

Southern Region, Qingxuanzong.

Xuan Ye sat cross-legged, in an alternation of nothingness and reality, indefinitely.

She opened her eyes from nothingness, and all the surrounding buildings and mountains disappeared in an instant.

"This is the treasure of Master's enlightenment, send it to him."

Xuan Ye took a deep breath and took out a brocade box.

In the brocade box ~lightnovelpub.net~ there is an old vine.

This old vine is full of vicissitudes of life, very tough, and it is the treasure of Qingxuan Tianzun's enlightenment.

Qingxuan Tianzun and Fortune Tianzun were originally two accompanying plants, one was a blood tree and the other was a green vine.

After Qingxuan Tianzun was plotted to be assassinated by the foreign Tianzun, this old blue vine has been kept by her.

At this moment, for the continuation of the prehistoric world, she sighed and decided to give the master's treasure of enlightenment to Fu Ling.

"I just hope he can succeed, create a sun-shooting artifact, and destroy the sun in the sky!"

Right now, Fu Ling is the only hope for all beings in the world.

If he can't create a divine weapon, all the sentient beings in the prehistoric world will have to wait for death.

Nine days above, Yang Shou looked at the support from all over the world below, sending treasures to Fu Ling, but... At this moment, Fu Ling was standing in front of the furnace, looking at the flames in the furnace, without saying a word.

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