In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 575 The Secret of Bones
Feng Zheng took a few pieces of bones slowly.

He muttered quietly, "I want to get some materials back to see if I can refine a sword. What do you want this for?"

“Study how to enter that little world.”

Wang Jixuan was not polite and stuffed the fairy bones into his sleeves and sent them to the second base.

He didn't know what Mudan was going to do specifically, but he just supported her.

Mudan began to work overtime on the experiment.

Feng Zheng no longer had the mood to meditate and regulate his breathing, and started discussing the mystery of the blood mist and white bones with Wang Jixuan.

Neither of them could explain anything.

To the immortals, the things happening here are all very supernatural.

The blood mist came from unknown sources, and the bones seemed to be condensed from the blood mist. All that could be felt here was a faint evil aura.

When the blood mist appeared, although the space (Qiankun) fluctuated, there was no space portal.

Not to mention that Feng Zheng, a sword cultivator at the Heavenly Immortal Realm, was not familiar with the Dao of Heaven and Earth;
——The Taoism of Qiankun is generally a great way that one spends time comprehending after entering the Golden Immortal Realm and possessing endless life.

Even Wang Jixuan, an impure swordsman who had already mastered the Dao of Time, could not explain the principle behind this phenomenon at all.

Mudan didn't keep them waiting too long.

Just a moment later;

"Boss, there are two pieces of news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

"Some good news first."

"The good news is that this kind of bones may be the most precious treasure in this ancient battlefield. I suggest that we get more of them before others notice the characteristics of the bones. I can help you develop a ghost mecha!"

There were several question marks on Wang Jixuan’s forehead.

He muttered, "What do you mean?"

"Anyway, send some mechanical bodies out first. It's best not to let them go through the hands of the Gun God Palace. Collect as many as you can!"

"Okay! What about the worse news?"

"I can now conclude that if there is no external force, this ancient battlefield will not be integrated into the main world for hundreds of years."

"Uh……"

Wang Jixuan curled his lips slightly and didn't say much.

He first spoke to Luo Tianjin, saying that he needed some bone materials. After getting the permission of the Golden Immortal, he pointed to the bottom of the fairy island.

A beam of light slid downwards and condensed into a scroll, which slowly opened.

This is the fairy island of the Gun God Palace. Naturally, there won’t be any outsiders right below the fairy island.

The scroll landed smoothly on the ground, hovering three feet above the ground, projecting an elliptical vortex with a diameter of five feet, from which fairy beetles flew out.

They drilled into the sand layer in a mighty manner and spread rapidly in all directions.

Because there are too many immortals here, and many of them are searching underground, Mudan dare not rashly open more entrances and exits to the second base, and can only use this scroll to release the "miner".

For a moment, the scroll was like a blowout, with countless earth fairy beetles pouring out continuously.

This naturally attracted a lot of immortal awareness to investigate.

The Broken Cloud Desert seems quiet at this moment, but it is actually surging with undercurrents; the slightest disturbance can attract the attention of several Golden Immortals.

However, after watching for a while, the men found that the beetles were delicate but non-threatening.

Most of them didn't know what the mechanical demon was doing and did not act rashly.

When the fairy beetles' activity range was wide enough and their numbers were large enough, Mudan gave an order and they all started collecting the bones they were targeting at the same time.

Each fairy beetle picked up a piece of bone and immediately retreated.

By the time other forces and individual cultivators reacted, the bones that were previously scattered within a radius of hundreds of miles had already been moved away by Wang Jixuan's fairy beetle.

In less than an hour, the scroll turned into a stream of light and returned to Taoist Wang's palm.

A total of more than 136,000 bones were collected this time, which was a pretty good harvest.

Disciples from the three palaces had already gathered around him. Seeing Wang Jixuan putting away the scroll, a disciple from the next-door palace asked:
"Brother Wang, what are you doing?"

"Those beetles look pretty cute, and they are all purely mechanical creations. They are really amazing!"

Wang Jixuan responded with a smile and said that he was just getting more experimental materials.

After that, he continued to fish in the corner with Feng Zheng, occasionally dealing with Bai Ning's "attack", and waiting for the scientific research results from Mudan.

Mudan's efficiency was not very high this time.

Wang Jixuan waited for several hours, until late at night, when the desert sky was dotted with stars, but Mudan still did not respond.

This is actually not very reasonable.

What Peony King is best at is using limited "real conditions" to conduct various complex simulations, using data to deduce data, and using computing power clusters to quickly obtain various results.

But today, Mudan fell into a certain stagnation, as if it encountered some technical difficulties.

Wang Jixuan didn't urge her.

After all, his assistant was already extremely outstanding.

"have a drink?"

Feng Zheng seemed to be in a good mood. While he was still inviting Wang Jixuan, his right hand had already stuffed a wine cup into Wang Jixuan's arms.

Bai Ning and a graceful senior sister from the Gun God Palace floated over on clouds, smelling the aroma of wine, and sat cross-legged next to Wang Ji Xuance.

The two men and two women just like this, with their backs to the fairy island and facing the desert ahead, they drank for fun, using the starlight as a snack.

Wang Jixuan took out the giant sword given to him by Master Jian Jiu and released the sword spirit inside it.

Several people looked at Xiao Sang curiously.

Ordinary sword spirits cultivate the sword spirit into a consciousness similar to that of humans;

And Xiao Sang is a powerful spirit imprisoned in this sword.

Xiao Sang sighed sadly, his eyes were sad and his spirit was sad, he complained quietly: "Why did you call me out? There is no enemy to fight."

"Let you come out for some fresh air."

Wang Jixuan raised his glass to the bright moon, but unfortunately there were only stars in the sky.

"Look, aren't the stars here different from the ones you see in the sacred tree?"

Hearing this, Xiao Sang looked up at the sky and muttered, "It is indeed different. Perhaps the location has changed, and the starry sky has also changed."

“So, this is also a bit good for you.”

Daoist Master Wang said in a gentle voice:

"Follow me from now on, I will take you to see the beautiful scenery of the world and appreciate the style of the strongest people in the world!"

Xiao Sang: "I still prefer to be more stable, for example, to be a tree."

The wind beside him laughed out loud.

Bai Ning said softly, "You can't say that. Junior Brother Wang is now famous in the Immortal World. Who doesn't know the name of the Mechanical Evil God? If you follow Junior Brother Wang, it won't bring shame to you."

Xiao Sang glanced at Bai Ning and sneered, "You want to be with him, but he doesn't want you."

"you!"

Bai Ning glared with her phoenix eyes. If it weren't for the fairy from the Gun God Palace next to her holding her back, she would have released her sword spirit, which couldn't even speak, to teach this rude sacred tree spirit a lesson!
“Junior Brother Wang,” Feng Zheng said with some emotion, “Although I am many years older than you, I have not yet been able to cultivate a usable sword spirit…”

"Hey, brother, don't be discouraged."

Taoist Wang laughed and said:
"I am actually about 16,000 to 17,000 years old, although I was buried inside the Fusang sacred tree by Senior Bai Gu."

Feng Zheng suddenly realized, "So this is how you became connected with the sacred tree. No wonder you were recognized by the spirit of the sacred tree."

"How could I recognize him? I was forced into it." Xiao Sang pouted:

"All the strong men in this world are like this. They don't even ask and don't respect the opinions of the tree in question! I've lost my home and my body, and now I have to work for him as a sword spirit!
"If it weren't for his apprentice who has always been with me, I would have destroyed myself long ago!"

Wang Jixuan asked: "Then, if I need you to protect Xiao Hua Ting later, do you have the ability to protect her now?"

Xiao Sang thought seriously.

She shook her head: "I haven't merged with this sword to a sufficient degree. This sword does contain a lot of spiritual power, but it is still far inferior to my original body. It is just a weapon."

Wang Jixuan smiled and said, "Then do you still want to keep working hard? Merge with this sword first?"

"You have a point. Anyway, I can't change the current situation. I might as well treat this sword as my own body..."

Xiao Sang thought seriously.

Feng Zheng secretly gave Wang Jixuan a thumbs up.

Taoist Wang wiped his sweat secretly and continued to toast with Feng Zheng Baining.

They talked about kendo, sword intent, sword momentum, and sword formations.

Just as the three of them were getting interested and wanted to practice the Three Talents Sword Formation, Mudan's voice suddenly rang out.

"Boss, please come to the base! I figured it out!"

Wang Jixuan blinked and asked, "Do you want to bring Bai Ning and this senior sister from the Gun God Palace with you? It will also be easier to explain to the two families later."

"Okay, it's up to you. Anyway, I've studied this thing and it's probably only us who can use it."

Wang Jixuan suddenly became more curious after hearing this.

He smiled and said, "Brother and sister, since nothing seems to be happening right now, why don't we go take a look around my mechanical city?"

How could the three refuse?
They each agreed and even urged him to do so.

After a while.

On the top floor of the command spire of the second base, the three of them looked at the various formulas written by Mudan on the entire projection wall. They felt their scalps tingling and did not move the wine cups in their hands for a long time.

……

"That's about it."

Mudan kindly summarized it for them briefly:
"After a long period of time and the interaction with the evil spirit, these bones have taken on a special shape!
“Just like this, we use the energy that simulates evil spirits to bombard these bones, and the bones will enter a state of pure energy, or even have no substance at all!

"This is most likely the result of some kind of magic that killed these bones!"

In the glass house in front, the pile of bones quickly turned into a small ball of blood mist.

When the energy column disappeared, part of the blood mist began to dissipate, and part of the blood mist re-condensed, resulting in scattered white bones.

And the total mass of the bones does not change at all.

Mudan continued, "The method to enter and exit this small world is here. My initial idea was to use bones to make full-coverage clothing... After a series of simulation experiments, I found out pessimistically that, in theory, armor made of bones can enter that small world, but the wearer cannot enter. Any other substances, including various storage magic weapons, cannot enter either."

She paused, leaving the question in suspense.

Wang Jixuan smiled and said, "Where is the soul attached to the bones?"

"According to my guess, you should be able to enter!"

Peony said quickly:
“That’s why I said that other people can’t use these bones, because they won’t risk their own souls to risk their lives.”

Wang Jixuan thought of those immortal soldiers.

If Luo Tianjin gave the order, these immortal soldiers would probably attach their own spirits to the bones without hesitation.

Feng Zheng had a good understanding and had already understood what Mudan said.

He asked, "Junior Brother Wang, according to rumors, you have a magic skill that should allow you to use your second soul to control puppets?"

The senior sister from the Gun God Palace said, "If it is the Second Yuanshen Method, Grandmaster Luo has also practiced it, and it is said that he has even mastered it to perfection!"

Wang Jixuan laughed awkwardly: "I dare not compare my magic skills with the Second Yuanshen Method. Besides, magic skills are harmful to nature. I only used them for emergency purposes..."

Or it was created by him in his second life.

Feng Zhengdao said: "Then, how do we push these bones, or this blood mist, into that small world?"

Several people pondered.

Mudan deliberately waited for ten seconds before she spoke: "The source of the blood mist is the overflow of the evil spirit from the ancient battlefield. If we can create a higher and purer evil spirit, it may be absorbed into the ancient battlefield."

Bai Ning said: "Or maybe it is a force that restrains the evil spirit."

"The power that restrains the evil spirit should be excluded by this small world."

"Not necessarily," Feng Zhengye said, "Unless some demon of heaven and earth is born in this small world and has its own ideas, we may really be able to give this method a try."

"Everyone."

Mudan couldn't help but raise her hand to support her forehead:

“In order to enter this small world, we need to let our souls attach themselves to the bones, which will turn into blood mist, which is another form of evil spirit.

"If you restrain and purify the evil spirit, the bones will be destroyed first, and the souls attached to them will also suffer."

The three young talents suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Wang Jixuan smiled and said, "Okay, there's no point in talking any more. Let me try."

As he spoke, the dragon python soul flew out of his left shoulder.

Mudan took out the skeletal body that she had prepared in advance.

This is a human-shaped skeleton made up of bones from various parts, and it is equipped with armor and a battle skirt made of bones.

Wang Jixuan's real body was meditating quietly, while the alien soul wrapped around the entire skeleton and began to refine it quickly.

The quality of this bone is equivalent to that of an ordinary fairy treasure, and it is very easy for Wang Jixuan to refine it.

After a short while, the dragon python's soul merged with the white bones, and the bones became able to move and jump very agilely.

"Go look for blood mist?" Wang Jixuan asked.

Peony nodded slightly.

She knew that her boss's alien soul puppet could be used and continued to work, so she didn't feel too bad about it.

Wang Jixuan looked at Bai Ning and said, "Sister, if my experiment succeeds later, you will report this method to Grandmaster Luo... If I succeed, I will enter that small world first and give us a head start!"

Bai Ning nodded slightly and asked with concern: "Is this matter harmful to you?"

"Nothing, just a strange soul."

Taoist Wang said with a smile.

Feng Zheng was about to say something but stopped himself and finally said nothing more.

Wang Jixuan's real body stayed in the second base.

Mudan asked Xiaohuating to go out and carry the main stone slab, while Fengzheng took away the special white bones that were possessed by Taoist Wang's spirit, waiting for the blood mist to appear again.

Blood mist appears several times a day, so the wait shouldn't be too long.

at the same time.

In the central area of ​​the Broken Cloud Desert, under a sand dune wrapped in a formation.

Several figures came from different directions and entered the stone hall here.

The Venerable Zhihui was prominently listed;

On the left hand side of Master Zhihui are the four leaders of the Dark Sect and the high-spirited Hei Yao;

The other two figures were Huang Langyu and the golden-haired lion demon.

Huang Langyu opened his mouth and asked, "Is the plan ready? Will Wang Jixuan really enter this ancient battlefield in advance?"

(End of this chapter)