Chen Ku stared at the crack on the thirty-sixth change map above his heart, his brows furrowed, his thoughts scattered.

The existence of this crack is because after the thirty-sixth transformation is cultivated, what different abilities will it have?

Or is it because there is something missing in the diagram of thirty-six changes?

Carefully look at the cultivation conditions required for the Thirty-Six Transformations Diagram: one pound of mottled iron of the reincarnation cycle, one grain of time sand, one pound of black and yellow mother iron, one trace of evil spirit from the fifteen realms, and one great origin magical power.

These conditions currently only exist in the Samsara Mottled Iron in the Sheyue Palace, and it has been sacrificed to the Transformation Diagram.

During the sacrifice, Chen Ku's enormous mental power took a glance at it. It was a kind of metal that looked like it had just been unearthed, with some kind of spell naturally formed on the surface.

As for the remaining conditions, the fifteenth level of evil spirit alone is extremely difficult to imagine, not to mention the time sand, which sounds like something related to time.

Instead, the word "origin" in the origin magical power made Chen Ku think of the dragon scale of a real dragon that blessed his own understanding, and he achieved the evaluation of "origin talent" in the Demon Summoning Banner.

huh~~
Exhale and retract your scattered thoughts.

"Let's sort out the current situation first. Once the Thirty-Six Transformation Diagram is completed, perhaps we will be able to understand the reasons behind it."

Chen Ku took a deep breath. He was very satisfied with his progress of completing twenty-four transformation diagrams within two or three years.

"Sheyue Palace still has a lot of treasures left. Even if nine out of ten of these treasures are gone, judging by the visual calculation, they are at least worth a fortune. Whether they are used to exchange for other resources later, or to build up one's own power and create one's own sect in troubled times, they are all foundation."

Chen Kuke has not forgotten the promise he made to his two teachers to rebuild Huangjue Gate.

He looked towards the pile of the shrunken heads of the Hong Dynasty emperors on the golden mountain, and his heart moved again. The fourteenth level of national destiny evil spirit, the key resource for the further evolution of his golden dragon body, was already here.

It all depends on when we can be sure to touch this dead head.

Fourteen Realms...

I still have to continue to improve myself. If I get involved rashly, I'm afraid there will be no good results.

"Next, let's go take a look at the treasures of the Jingshen Temple."

Chen Ku controlled the token of the Xia Wang Realm, and with a thought, he closed the door of Sheyue Palace, just like closing his own harem treasury.

Then, he walked towards another hall in the Xia Wang Realm.

The four palaces of the Hero King Realm were designed according to the Four Heavenly Kings. Each of the palaces contains the rich heritage of Pei Dongliu's Hero King forces.

Behind the Tuoshan Hall is the most precious body that the chivalrous king prepared for himself.

The Sheyue Palace is filled with treasures, gold, jade, and other rare items.

The Jingshen Temple is the main hall of the Jingshen Heavenly King. This Heavenly King is the master of the Eight Gates Ninja Array that Chen Ku practiced. Chen Ku came to the front of the hall.

Point it out.

wow~~
It was as if the weathered stone skin had fallen off the entire hall. Those were the restrictions of the laws, and they were all useless.

After the hall was opened.

The things in the Jingshen Temple were suddenly revealed.

Chen Ku took a look and was moved to see that in this hall, there were various weapons and treasures displayed, and weapons were the main ones.

Several swords, spears, and halberds piled together looked like a pile of grain.

Chen Ku also had a life of poverty.

Just at a glance, you can see that the pile of weapons on the ground are at least of famous quality, no less than 10,000 pieces.

In other words, this is enough war resources to arm at least 10,000 soldiers.

Chen Ku's gaze fell directly on the wall at the end of his sight, where eighteen weapons were hung.

There were eighteen kinds of weapons, including swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, boring sticks, lances, clubs, whips, maces, hammers, claws, crutch and meteor hammers.

There was a gleam of light above each weapon, and after Chen Ku stepped in, they actually made sounds.

"Eighteen weapons, all of them have spirits?"

Chen Ku was shocked. After practicing in Shenwu Mountain, he had a more detailed understanding of the quality of weapons used by warriors.

Sharp weapons, famous weapons, magical weapons, and immortal weapons. Each quality is further divided into different levels. Take the weapons suitable for warriors in the eleventh and twelfth realms as an example. Some warriors still use magical weapons. Although they are of the best quality, they are not enough to exert their own strength.

Most warriors, after reaching the twelfth realm and living for a thousand years, can accumulate one or two immortal weapons.

Immortal weapons are also divided into three levels: ordinary, good and rare.

For example, the magic sword of the Champion Marquis was just an ordinary item at first, used by the Champion Marquis when he was young. Now, under the care of Chen Ku, it has become as powerful as the Xiu Yue Axe.

Chen Ku also has a precious immortal weapon in his hand, which is the 'Immortal Kun Bone Stick' that he took from Hua Qingyun of the Fighting God Palace.

Immortal treasures are treasures among immortal weapons and are very rare.

However, the eighteen weapons hanging on the wall at this moment are all of the "Xianzhen" level.

Chen Ku stepped forward and directly took out the stick that he was most familiar with.

The moment you get it.

Woo ah~~~
Chen Ku suddenly saw countless images of ghosts crying and wolves howling. He was immediately frightened and lowered his head to look carefully.

However, the stick was engraved with scenes of hell, with reliefs of ghosts and monsters that Chen Ku could not recognize cast on both ends, and five words were written on the stick:
He waved the Prison-Suppressing Black Iron Rod casually, and suddenly, in the wind of the rod, there was an even more shrill sound of ghosts crying and gods howling, as if the rod was suppressing the grievances of tens of millions of demons and devils.

After taking a closer look at the material of the stick, he was slightly surprised:
"It's actually that Samsara Mottled Iron!"

He wanted to test the power of the stick, so he summoned the demon-summoning flag and swung the stick towards the flag.

However, the demons of the eighth and ninth levels in the demon-summoning banner suddenly saw a black pillar from the sky crushing towards them.

Wherever the stick passed, the demons were crushed into blood. The most incredible thing was that Chen Ku discovered that after the demons died...

Actually, his entire soul was swallowed by this stick.

"No wonder it's called the Prison-Suppressing Stick. It turns out that this stick is equivalent to a hell, holding countless wronged souls!"

Looking at the other weapons, they are all of the same quality as this stick.

Chen Ku lamented the accumulation of the chivalrous king Pei Dongliu.

Suddenly, he noticed that under the eighteen weapons, there was a table with a jade plate on it. There was a pool of clear water in the plate. The most bizarre thing was that above the clear water, there was a bead the size of a child's fist floating.

"After so many years, the water in this dish hasn't dispersed... What about this bead?"

Chen Ku was surprised and reached out to take it.

It doesn't matter if you take it.

The moment he took the bead off the water in the plate, an unimaginable weight pressed on his palm. Even though Chen Ku had cultivated the Hun Tian Gong body, his body resonated with the heaven and earth at all times, and he turned the Yin-Yang force field to protect his body. Under normal circumstances, his strength was no weaker than that of eight hundred dragons. However, his body was weighed down by the bead and he almost fell forward. He couldn't hold on to it at all, and he lost his grip, and the bead fell to the ground of the Jingshen Temple.

boom!
The bead fell to the ground with a loud noise like a small star falling to the ground, and it directly smashed a big hole in the floor of the Jingshen Temple, and...

Dense cracks quickly spread in all directions!

The next moment!
The entire Jingshen Temple collapsed unexpectedly.

"This thing!"

The collapse of the hall naturally did not affect Chen Ku. Even the beams and pillars that fell on him were shattered. He just watched in the dust and mist as the cracks in the ground caused by the bead were still spreading in all directions, as if they were going to destroy everything within a radius of ten miles.

He subconsciously tried his best to pick up the bead.

But soon, he realized something was wrong, because he seemed to feel a hint of Taoism from this bead.

"Daoyun?"

Chen Ku suddenly thought of something and blurted out:

"Taoist weapon!"

Dao weapons are a type of weapon that is superior to divine weapons. They are usually objects that contain certain principles and laws of heaven and earth. In the hands of practitioners, if the practice evolves to perfection, they will eventually form a more transcendent existence called "Dao Fruit".

The Yuanwu Dao Fruit inherited by Hua Yuexian is the "Dao Fruit" evolved from the "perfect Dao weapon" formed by the laws and principles of Emperor Yuanwu's life.

“It’s actually a Taoist weapon!”

Chen Ku was ecstatic.

I'm afraid that even the nine major sects of Longyuan, and even the Holy Land of Doushen Palace, combined, may not have one or two of these things.

Immediately, he directly communicated with the real dragon scales between his eyebrows.

Suddenly...

The wisdom and insight of the origin turned into a special light from the depths of his eyes, and he began to observe and comprehend the rhyme of the Tao on the bead.

Rumble, rumble~~
The hall, beams, pillars, and corridors outside all collapsed under the huge shock force caused by the bead falling to the ground.

However, Chen Ku found the trick to pick up the bead with his amazing insight.

Taoist weapons are no longer ordinary weapons.

In order to master it, one must master a certain formula or method, and practice it like a magic weapon, controlling it with Taoism.

After a dozen breaths, Chen Ku comprehended a few runes, and immediately dripped a drop of soul blood into the bead without hesitation.

The purple soul blood fell into the bead.

Suddenly, Chen Ku felt that the bead seemed to have become weightless, but in his mind and consciousness, an extremely strong power was transmitted.

Ding Haizhu!
Three ancient Taoist characters appeared in Chen Ku’s mind.

"This Taoist artifact is called Dinghai Pearl?"

Chen Ku muttered absentmindedly.

It actually has the same name as the magic weapon in the myth of the previous life. The difference is that that magic weapon has a total of twenty-four, but now he only has one.

But the same thing is...

It’s so heavy!

Chen Ku had no doubt that if he used the bead, which he could not even lift with his eight hundred dragon leaping powers, it would be enough to kill a warrior of the twelfth realm just by its weight. It could be said that whoever was touched by it would die.

"This is the most precious weapon in the Jingshen Temple!" (End of this chapter)

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