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Chapter 616: Treasures of Heaven and Earth

Chapter 616: Treasures of Heaven and Earth (asking for monthly tickets and subscriptions)
"Thunder is indeed the most violent five-element energy in the universe. Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon Transformation + Thunder Dragon Nine Kills are also killer moves that can shake the Eight Realms."

Lu Chenzhou was in a good mood.

The Thirty-Six Transformations is very powerful, but there is a drawback. That is, during the transformation, he cannot use certain combat skills and magical powers created in the human form, such as [Nine Tribulations Lotus], [Hiding the Qi], [Butterfly Dream], [Gate of Chaos]... These cannot be used, and he has to cancel the transformation if he wants to activate them.

However, the [Great Dao Divine Power] that he had seized would not be affected. As long as the ancient true spirit that he transformed into was also proficient in the same kind of Great Dao.

The Nine-Sky Thunder Dragon is a thunder creature second only to the God of Thunder. His ability to perform [Nine Thunder Dragon Kills] is far superior to that of Lei Wanliu, the half-baked descendant of the God of Thunder. After all, the bloodline of the God Clan has been too thin after generations of reproduction.

During the Great Wilderness Period, before the War of Gods, there were many demigods among the eight major clans. However, after the death of their ancestors, their bloodlines became rootless and could only be purified and continued by relying on the radiation from the clan’s sacred artifacts.

This is the disadvantage of the bloodline path.

If you live off your savings, you will eventually run out of money.

Although martial arts also depend on physique and talent, compared to bloodline and the ancient cultivators who need spiritual roots, it is the most common path for the common people.

After all, anyone can practice it. Tianxia has a population of hundreds of billions. If there are enough resources, theoretically everyone can practice martial arts and cultivate hundreds of millions of martial arts masters.

Afterwards, a purple bead appeared in Lu Chenzhou's palm. It was the size of a human head, with layers of mysterious thunder patterns on its surface, like waves.

His eyes were fiery.

"I'm lucky today. This treasure land of thunder merged with Lei Wanliu's body, and was attacked and refined by the twelve Nine Tribulations Lotuses. By chance, it actually formed the legendary extremely rare treasure of heaven and earth."

During the Great Wilderness period, there were two main types of combat tools used by Qigong practitioners. One was the most common artificially forged spiritual weapons, while the other was the rare treasures nurtured by heaven and earth. They were not suitable for refining medicine or being taken or swallowed, but they had great power. If they could be refined, they could be used directly as weapons. These rare treasures were also called: rare treasures.

Rare treasures are naturally created and found by chance by skillful hands.

The birth of a rare treasure is an extremely rare accidental event, and all rare treasures are unique.

The [Thunder-Struck Dragon's Saliva Staff] used by the ancestor of the Divine Thunder Sect, a great half-step powerful person in the ancient Great Wilderness, was a sacred tree that had grown for hundreds of millions of years on Mount Zhongshan. It was struck by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder at a certain moment, and then was hit by the saliva left by the great god Zhulong. It was a top-level rare treasure that was formed by chance and was in harmony with the Great Dao.

The residence of the Three-foot Dragon Emperor, that is, the golden star on the Ancient Dragon Road, was created when two stars collided accidentally when the Dragon Emperor was traveling in the Xuantian Realm. It is the defensive treasure ranked 8th on the Spirit Weapon List:
Immortal Venus.

The spiritual treasure of the Phoenix Clan, [Wanyu Mountain], was where the ancestors and strong men of the Phoenix Clan were buried in a large tomb in the wilderness after their deaths. The tomb was accidentally ignited by a sky fire, which burned for three thousand years before being extinguished. Unexpectedly, it turned into a sacred mountain built of phoenix feathers, ranking fifth on the Spirit Weapon List.

There are many more such cases.

In short, rare treasures are all accidental, they are the result of an unintentional planting and the growth of a forest, no one can replicate it, just like the birth of life, which is also an accidental event.

As far as Lu Chenzhou knows, the quality of a rare treasure is closely related to the world that gave birth to it, so the cultivators in the Great Wilderness roughly divide it into three grades of small-world rare treasures: low, medium, and high, and first-grade large-world rare treasures.

Even a low-level small world treasure can exert the power of a quasi-spiritual weapon. A medium-level treasure can be comparable to a quasi-eighth-level spiritual weapon, and a high-level treasure can be comparable to a quasi-ninth-level spiritual weapon. And this seemingly inconspicuous bead is the top-level great world treasure.

It can be compared with the treasure!
However, the formation of a rare treasure is not achieved overnight. It is divided into three forms: embryonic stage, growth stage and complete form. It is currently in the first form, which is roughly equivalent to an eighth-level mid-grade spiritual weapon.

During the growth period, it will transform into an eighth-rank upper-grade or top-grade spiritual weapon. If it can survive the catastrophe, it will become an innate treasure and will be guaranteed to be ranked in the top ten of the spiritual weapon list.

"This is a truly priceless treasure. All my gains in Xuantian combined are not worth a hair of this purple bead. But I don't know how to cultivate this rare treasure. I have to ask my senior brother."

Rare treasures cannot be forged, as this would destroy their natural structure, so they remain as they are when they are born.

During its growth, it will evolve and develop new magical functions just like a practitioner, but it is all random and no one can determine its direction. Just think of it as a special life with spirituality.

"Let me take a look."

Lu Chenzhou entered the lightning bead with his mental power, and there was a different world inside. Looking around, there was a sea of ​​thunder hanging high in the sky, and purple mountains were looming on the earth. All kinds of elven creatures born from thunder shuttled around, transforming into thunder eagles, thunder dragons, thunder snakes and other strange appearances. Even the weakest one had the aura of the fourth realm. The most powerful one was an octopus-like tentacle monster, with a translucent body hidden in the clouds, exuding majesty close to the eighth realm, and the sixth-level thunder aura emanated from its body.

"It is actually a rare world-class treasure that has bred many primitive life forms of the lightning system. If it continues to evolve, it has the potential to grow into a real world, independent of the Three Thousand Realms."

Lu Chenzhou was shocked.

Be it a rare treasure or a magical weapon.

The value of cave-like items is always the highest.

And the rare treasures of the cave are far superior to spiritual weapons.

Because the spiritual weapons in the cave heaven do not have the potential to grow, but the magical treasures are constantly evolving, there is even hope that they will grow into a large world and evolve complete rules.

Lu Chenzhou traveled in the world of thunder and soon attracted the attention of many primitive creatures of the thunder element.

They resisted instinctively, releasing terrifying thunder that submerged the unsuspecting Lu Chenzhou.

"You actually attacked me?"

Lu Chenzhou's mind withdrew.

"That's right. Although I was the one who created this rare treasure, I haven't refined it yet. This world and all the creatures are resisting me."

He put away the beads and left first.

Soon after, he arrived at the mine.

In the Great Dream Realm, out of more than 360 God Clan warriors, only sixth-level warriors were left standing numbly in the wilderness, waiting for the judgment of the giant face.

The wilderness was littered with corpses.

A giant face formed in the sky. He opened his mouth and inhaled. The souls of the dead were sucked into his mouth by the storm.

The proficiency in the Five Elements and Wind and Thunder increases slowly, and after refining them all, it will only increase by less than one-tenth.

"The quality is too poor. We can no longer make up for it with quantity. We still have to hunt down the Kai kings."

Lu Chenzhou was a little disappointed.

He looked at the numb faces.

"I am not a person who likes killing. Since I promised to give you a chance to survive, I will not break my promise. From today on, you will be banished to the Aurora Palace and become slaves for a thousand years. After a thousand years, I will let you go and give you freedom. If you refuse to obey, you can seek revenge on me at any time."

The gods' strong men were shocked. "A thousand years?"

"It's okay. I can wait."

The gods are a typical species of immortals. Their average lifespan far exceeds that of Qigong practitioners, and they even surpass those of martial artists. The gods in the sixth realm can live for an average of about three thousand years.

If there is no way to prolong life,
A martial artist at the seventh level cannot live for a thousand years.

This is the gap.

Therefore, many immortal species look down on martial artists, thinking that they are burning their lives in exchange for advancement.

Since ancient times, whether they are Qi cultivators or members of extraordinary races, everyone practices cultivation for the purpose of achieving immortality.

Martial artists and immortality have nothing in common.

Once the momentum of rapid progress is interrupted and the practice encounters a bottleneck, the martial artist can only wait for death. Unlike the immortal species, at least they have lived enough before death.

And the longer you live, the more opportunities you will have.

Maybe one day I can make a comeback.

"Revenge?" An old warrior of the God Clan shook his head. "With your talent, if you don't die in a thousand years, you will become a powerful being. How dare we seek revenge? We just hope that you will not break your promise."

"We just want to survive."

"In my opinion, even the Divine Alliance may be in danger. I never thought that such a person could be born in the human race."

"Maybe becoming a slave isn't such a bad thing. At least it's a place to live."

The Protoss warriors have lost all hope.

Lu Chenzhou took out the Aurora Palace.

The spirit of the weapon sounded excited.

[I never thought that one day I would be able to recover to my peak state. Thank you, Master! ]

Chains stretched out and inserted into the bodies of the 360 ​​sleeping Protoss warriors, planting the mark of slavery. Unless these Protoss warriors could be promoted to the seventh realm, there was no way they would be able to escape slavery.

But in the Aurora Palace, which can only maintain vital signs and keep people alive, how can black slaves grow?

Black slaves are born to be beasts of burden!
Oxen and horses do not need to think about the future.

Being alive is a gift from God.

Boom! The Aurora Palace shone brightly, and the various long-forgotten magic arrays on its surface began to operate.

The bodies of other gods who died in the dream began to burn themselves and turned into ashes to nourish the land.

Below, countless miners gathered together. With the demise of the Protoss leaders, the collars around their necks were broken and they regained their freedom.

"We are saved."

"The Divine Alliance has angered Master Xuantian."

The miners knelt on the ground.

"Thank you, sir."

"Thank you, senior!"

In the crowd, Luo Shan was very excited. He was breathing rapidly, kneeling on the ground and shouting to the sky:
"I am Luo Shan, a 29-year-old junior who has broken the four shackles. I beg Senior Lu to accept me as his disciple!"

Luo Shan's voice startled the others.

"Where did this brat come from?"

"What do you mean by breaking the four shackles?"

"This senior is probably at the eighth level, standing at the top of the world. How could he be interested in this little brat?"

“Dream on! I am at the sixth realm and I don’t even dare to ask you to accept me as your disciple.” A strong man said with disdain.

Luo Shan ignored it.

He gave it up.

Even if he angered the senior and was slapped to death, he still dared to become his disciple. Otherwise, he would be trapped in Xuantian and would never get out, let alone go to Yanming World to rescue his father.

Lu Chenzhou looked down from above.

The mine was completely silent.

He stepped on the ground and passed through the crowd, appearing in front of Luo Shan. Countless people held their breath.

Lu Chenzhou stroked Luo Shan's head gently like an immortal, then tapped his forehead nine times, then returned to the Aurora Palace in the sky with an expressionless face.

Luo Shan was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed.

“It was an epiphany.”

Countless information flows in his mind, condensing into a golden Bodhi seed with a diameter of three inches.

Luo Shan knelt down and kowtowed nine times.

He murmured in his heart:
"Thank you, mentor!"

(End of this chapter)

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