The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Splitting the Weird Plateau with an Axe

Chapter 78: Saint's Law, Weapon Refining, Dao Palace Realm Perfection

As we got closer, the various source patterns densely distributed underground flickered and connected into a piece.

If it were any other cultivator, they would not be able to get in. Even if they were lucky enough to get in, they would be killed on the spot by the Yuantian Formation.

But for Li Qingxu, it was unusually easy.

He had learned the Source Book of Heaven, and even knew about the existence of Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches. This underground formation was nothing special to him.

Ahead, after passing through a pitch-black magic fog, it suddenly became dazzling. All kinds of lights were flying, various ancient weapons were attacking, and various laws were flashing.

It was like the weapons left behind by the ancient ancestors, fighting here, and their laws soared into the sky.

But this is not a real weapon, it is just murderous intent, undying resentment, and the fighting spirit of the heroes who died in the battle!
This is a terrifying battlefield. All kinds of ancient soldiers and all kinds of divine lights are all transformed by laws. They are raging in all directions and will never be extinguished.

In the past, the laws issued by the ancient ancestor king gathered the essence of heaven and earth and circulated endlessly.

If this continues, this place will be turned into an eternal killing field, and there will be no way to survive if you break in!
This area is so terrifying, with all kinds of ancient weapons and divine lights flying around. They are the manifestations of the divine rules left behind by the ancient ancestor kings, which are equivalent to the aftermath of a saint's impact.

“What a feast!”

The corners of Li Qingxu's mouth curled up, and holding the green lotus, he sank into the depths of the distant battlefield.

"Rumble"

Various lights were flying, this was a sea of interwoven divine principles, with thunder roaring continuously. If there were no handed-down holy weapons to protect the body, even a great king would be reduced to ashes if he came in.

It was a horrifying sight, as if hundreds of ancient saints were battling against each other, displaying the most essential divine principles of their lives in a fierce confrontation.

But this place is also a good place to train weapons, and those gods are all at the saint level.

If it could be copied and imprinted into weapons, the benefits would be endless.

Li Qingxu held the green lotus to protect his body and sat cross-legged. He placed an ancient axe with chaotic mist at the center of the Tao. It was immediately bombarded and lightning flashed across the sky.

This is the axe of creation that he refined based on the shape of Pangu's axe.

The entire body is refined by the root of the mother energy of all things, and contains a trace of the original laws of the twelve ancestor witches, and has been refined by the eight-colored flames of the Fire Realm.

At this moment, the Axe of Creation was roaring, floating up and down in various lights, being baptized, and being chopped and shaken.

But it is always immortal, absorbing the laws of heaven and earth. All things in heaven and earth appear on one side of the axe blade, gathering the divine rules of all directions.

An extremely blurry and chaotic figure was floating in the axe.

It seemed to be absorbing various divine principles to transform into its true form. It was extremely strange and gradually grew stronger.

Faint wisps of chaotic energy naturally emerged from the axe.

If one wants to refine an ultimate weapon, the first step is to create a god within the weapon, using chaos as its embryonic shell.

If one wants to obtain the handed-down holy weapons, one needs to sacrifice one's own "god" in the weapon. The baptism of heavenly calamity and the evolution of the great way are essential steps.

But it is too difficult to evolve it into an ultimate weapon. Only an emperor who has attained enlightenment can forge it.

After all, the imperial weapon is the exclusive weapon of the emperor, and only emperor-level figures can wield it.

Even the ultimate weapon of the Yaoguang Holy Land, the dragon-patterned black gold tripod, was secretly helped by the ruthless emperor.

Otherwise, those saints in Yaoguang Holy Land are not qualified to refine the emperor's exclusive weapons.

In ancient times, there were countless gods left here.

The axe was absorbing energy crazily, leaving countless marks, all of which entered that extremely blurry figure.

The area within a radius of nearly 100 feet became a vacuum, and all the laws of the Tao were absorbed by the axe, and even continued to spread to the surroundings.

This central battlefield is five hundred miles in radius, and is filled with the ancestral king's laws and the light of the Tao. As long as the axe is given time, it will be able to absorb them all.

It just so happens that what Li Qingxu has the most is time.

As his eyes flickered, the Nine-Layer Dao Diagram also emerged, and the passage of time seemed to be accelerated.

At the same time, a terrifying shadow with a human face, a tiger body, and golden scales all over the body emerged. He had a golden snake in his left ear, two golden dragons under his feet, wings on his shoulder blades, and claws and a tail on his shoulders.

With his appearance, wisps of the ancestral king's laws and the light of the Tao were being devoured madly.

A small black sword was thrown over by Li Qingxu.

This is the small black gold sword with dragon pattern that Ye Fan cut out from the source stone. He used it to exchange for the Heavenly Scepter in the Holy Cliff.

As the small black-gold sword with dragon pattern was swallowed, strands of extremely dazzling golden light shone out from the body of this phantom.

A sense of substance pervades.

But after the shadow of the ancestor witch Rushou absorbed the laws and light of the ancestor king within a radius of nearly a hundred miles.

"Roar!"

The two golden dragons under the feet of the ancestor witch Rushou were roaring, and they had already condensed into their true forms.

A rich golden law emanated from the body of the ancestor witch Rushou. In an instant, a huge golden sun appeared across the sky!
"Finally, the Ancestral Witch Rushou has begun to condense his true body!"

Li Qingxu stood up excitedly. The five internal organs of the Taoist Palace and the true bodies of the five ancestor witches had begun to condense.

The Dao Palace realm is completely complete!
Suddenly, a pair of terrifying eyes, as sharp as a knife, were staring at this place in the darkness hundreds of miles away.

The first generation of Yuan Tianshi arrived, and a terrifying aura filled the air. The entire ancient battlefield trembled, and the mountains and rivers shook as if they had life.

"Why did you come here?"

With a smile on his face, Li Qingxu took the true body of Rushou Zuwu back into the secret storage of his lungs.

In an instant, the five internal organs of his body burst out with the power of five laws at the same time.

The five elements are mutually generated and restrained, and the way is natural.

The five internal organs of the Taoist palace became one, and rich, colorful fairy light that seemed to be real burst out and illuminated the sky.

"Boom!"

A loud noise that seemed as if the entire sky was shaking violently came from the sky.

In the apparently boundless and empty sky, there was a sense of heaviness that seemed to be solid and slowly falling.

It's as if the sky is falling!
Li Qingxu showed a pure smile, and extremely rich colorful fairy light emanated from his body, as if an immortal had come to the world.

Then, he walked towards the direction of Master Yuan Tian, leaving the axe here to absorb the remaining laws of the ancestral king and the light of Tao.

"Whoosh!"

In just a moment, the horrifying aura dissipated, leaving only a wisp of red hair on the ground.

"You run really fast, don't you want to lift the curse?"

Li Qingxu's voice rang out over this place.

However, there was no response.

In Li Qingxu's perception, the first generation of Yuan Tianshi seemed to be avoiding some impending and extremely terrifying disaster.

It was actually moving away from the ancient battlefield at an extremely fast speed until it disappeared from his perception.

"Really? I have a gift from heaven and you're still running away."

Li Qingxu took a step forward, the Dao diagram emerged, and his figure appeared in an open space thousands of miles away.

He was also moving away from the area where the laws of the ancestral kings permeated.

Of course, it wasn't that any terrifying creature was chasing him.

Instead, his heavenly tribulation has arrived!
(End of this chapter)