Donghuang Ziji

Chapter 743: The Sound of the Donghuang Bell

As soon as Chu Tai heard it, he knew what the first-grade power that Old Ancestor Haha was referring to was.

After a moment of silence, he said helplessly: "I can't control it."

"That's normal. The Golden Tree was an attempt made by many Saint Kings in the past after Daluo Heaven was no longer connected to the human world. It contained many mysteries. Now some of the abilities of Kunlun Mountain that connect to Daluo Heaven can still be learned from it. It's a pity that the Saint King Avenue later cut off the inhuman way, and many principles in the Golden Tree collapsed, and the first-grade status was also shaky."

Haha, ancestor looked at the golden tree above that was constantly being refined by Junmo. The cracks on the Nuo mask became more and more, and his eyes became a little blurred.

"In order to refine it, I spent tens of thousands of years, repeatedly polishing it, but I was still a step away. It was only when I broke through the third rank and led to the transformation of the witch that I was able to completely refine it. If you want to refine a complete first-rank divine treasure, it is naturally not that simple."

The ancestor turned around, looked at Chu Tai's eyes, and asked: "I saw many strange phenomena that appeared in Jinhua Cave Heaven before. I think your divine treasure contains a lot of mysteries, which can split the eight gods. Four of them have entered the third grade, and four are still in the fourth grade. Is what I said correct?"

Chu Tai did not answer, and the ancestor Haha continued to ask: "If all of your eight gods are of the third rank, can you be sure to control the treasure?"

"what do you want to do?"

Chu Tai vaguely guessed what Haha Patriarch was thinking, and the other party just asked again: "Is it possible?"

After thinking for a while, Chu Tai shook his head. The old ancestor looked happy and sad, and asked again: "Is it possible to master some of it and control it to move?"

"can!"

Haha, upon hearing this, the ancestor stretched out his hand and lightly touched Chu Tai's forehead.

During this process, the shadow of the golden tree suddenly appeared behind Chu Tai and froze him.

Then, the witch's energy manifested, and with the actions of Ancestor Haha, it turned into layers of light and fell on Chu Tai.

“I don’t know how much my Dao Fruit can help you, but if you master that treasure, you should be able to digest all my accumulation over countless years and push those phantom gods to a higher level.”

Chu Tai's eyes showed obvious doubts, and the ancestor smiled and said, "What is there to be confused about? I promised Lord Li that I would protect the living beings here."

Hearing this, the emotion in Chu Tai's eyes instantly turned into disbelief.

The old ancestor smiled unchanged: "Indeed, if it was in the past, I might not have done this. After all, only by surviving can we have a chance to promote the witchcraft. But Li Wanghou told me a story about his ancestor. At the end of the story, he left me a question, what happens if a person has no heart."

"Back then, his ancestors made a choice, and later, he also made a choice. Now, I have also made a choice."

Chu Tai was silent for a long time after hearing this. The power of the embryonic form of the Dao Fruit slightly mobilized the power of the Donghuang Bell, breaking free from the suppression of the golden tree's phantom. Many reasons prevented Haha Ancestor from making a move, and then he performed a half-disciple salute to the Ancestor.

Even though the two parties are not in a master-disciple relationship, since Patriarch Haha has said that he will entrust the Tao fruit and witchcraft to Chu Tai, then Chu Tai can be considered his successor, and it is not excessive for him to perform half the respect of a teacher and apprentice.

"Hahahahaha! You are my disciple after all. This is very good, very good!"

Seeing this scene, Old Ancestor Haha laughed heartily. His Nuo mask began to break, but was forcibly locked and floated beside Chu Tai.

Because of this, its body could no longer be maintained and turned into countless streams of light that merged into Chu Tai's body. The Donghuang Bell was eroded by external forces and continued to vibrate. It was the first time that Haha, the ancestor with only a little remnant soul left, saw this ancient divine bell.

"So that's how it is. It's not just a divine treasure, but a treasure of heaven and earth blessed by eight emperors! No wonder you can't refine it even though you have a compatible aura with it. Forget it, kid. You have to understand that the core of this treasure is the bell, not the god. Now I can only demonstrate a little bit to you and help you. As for the rest of the road, you can only rely on yourself."

After saying that, a phantom of a golden tree rose from the residual soul of Haha Ancestor, carrying the residual soul and turning it into a stream of light, which slammed into the wall of the Donghuang Bell.

In an instant, the Donghuang Bell seemed to be the same as the first time it met him. Densely packed divine texts immediately appeared on the bell wall. One after another, they bloomed with brilliant light, and then gradually detached from the bell wall, flying and circling, forming a series of sacrificial texts to worship the gods, and the ancient bell sound echoed.

The image of Patriarch Haha flashed by on the Donghuang Bell, but his aura did leave behind a presence similar to a sacrificial text.

Eight phantoms surrounded the Donghuang Bell, melting the remaining soul of Patriarch Haha and the phantom of the golden tree. At the same time, the sacrificial text also surrounded the phantoms, slightly affecting the subsequent changes.

The phantoms of Donghuang, Dongjun, Yunzhongjun, Dasimi, Shaosimi, Hebo, Shan Gui, Xiangjun and Xiangfuren condensed by Chu Tai with the help of the fragments of the Dao Fruit surrounded the phantoms of the Eight Gods, swallowing up the accumulation of the ancestor Haha's countless years of practice. The many Dao Fruit fragments he sacrificed into the witch way were crushed by the Donghuang Bell, swallowed up and filtered by the eight gods, and then flowed to the phantoms of Donghuang, Dongjun and others, promoting the transformation of many Dao Fruit fragments.

At the same time, some divine powers that had risen slightly in various parts of the Central Plains gradually gathered around the Donghuang Bell as the witchcraft was absorbed by the Donghuang Bell.

Somehow, Chu Tai's Donghuang Bell has swallowed up the rising witchcraft and the revived Shintoism. These two forces converged on the Donghuang Bell and were integrated into the power left by ancestor Haha.

Afterwards, the Donghuang Bell appeared in its complete form above Chu Tai's head for the first time. It shook gently, and the laws and principles changed accordingly, causing all things to stop.

The golden tree, which was mostly refined by Jun Mo, cracked apart. The part that was swallowed by the Donghuang Bell turned into countless golden liquids that fell from the sky and gathered at the edge of the Donghuang Bell. With the blessing of many external forces, it turned into a golden bell hammer and fell into Chu Tai's hands.

The golden bell hammer is called a bell hammer, but its shape is actually more like a ruyi. Holding it in your hand, you can feel the many blessings it has.

But if you ask if this bell hammer has any mysterious magical powers, it has nothing. The bell hammer cannot drive yin and yang, cannot shake time and space, and cannot affect vital energy.

If I have to say something unusual about it, it’s just one word - hard, hard enough to withstand strong recoil.

Looking at the treasure in front of him, Chu Tai was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he understood the function of this bell hammer.

Since he couldn't activate the Donghuang Bell, he would use the bell hammer made from the golden tree.

'So, this is your last act of help to me?'

Chu Tai looked at the Nuo mask in front of him. Many of its mysteries had disappeared, and the damage from the cracks caused its status to continue to decline. The remaining power was not even as good as the Taibai Thousand Light Lock in Chu Tai's hand.

But he still took it in his hand and put it on his face.

Then he swung the golden bell hammer in his hand and hit the Donghuang Bell hard.

"when!"

(End of this chapter)