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

Chapter 9: Holding an axe for the rest of my life is enough

However, in order to refine a weapon that could help one become an emperor in the future, the materials needed were too precious.

Even Ye Fan's Cauldron of the Mother Energy of All Things was made of materials left behind by the Great Emperor Henren.

What's more, as for other immortal gold materials for refining the supreme imperial weapons, apart from some in those holy places, they are probably only available in source stone mines.

Inferior saint-level materials such as mutton-fat white jade and divine iron are also extremely difficult to find.

Li Qingxu was also prepared to take the path of using one weapon to defeat all enemies, but bells, tripods, and towers were not within his consideration.

His mind moved slightly, and more than twenty divine patterns across the sky above the Sea of Bitterness gradually gathered and merged into one.

For a cultivator, casting tools and refining their bodies are the simplest steps, and they will then be integrated with the divine patterns when materials are found in the future.

At this moment, under the sea of suffering, the figure in the source of divine power suddenly emitted light.

At the same time, eleven spots of light suddenly appeared in other locations inside the body.

A hint of strange aura emanated from these spots of light.

Then they all gathered together and merged into the group of divine patterns.

Faintly, twelve blurry figures emerged within the divine pattern and were actually merging into one another!

Days flew by in the blink of an eye.

After a long period of ritual and refining, Li Qingxu's instrument gradually took shape.

This is an axe-like shape.

The axe is sometimes crystal clear like ice, sometimes glowing with dazzling golden light, sometimes burning like a raging fire, and sometimes as vast and heavy as the earth...

It is as if the original patterns of heaven and earth are carved on its body.

The blade of the axe seemed to be able to tear through space and time at any time.

In the end, it seems to return to its essence and looks ordinary.

Faintly, a figure emerged from it, holding an "axe".

The 'Axe' that was refined above the Sea of Bitterness was now floating in the center of the source of divine power.

Even the Xuanming Ancestral Witch, who originally occupied the center, moved.

"Pangu Ax!"

Li Qingxu muttered to himself.

This is his ultimate goal, and it will take a long time.

According to his estimation, the Lunhai Realm could only barely refine the rough outline of an axe.

If one wants to perfect it, one must at least wait until the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm to give birth to the one on the back.

“It’s a long road.”

Li Qingxu sighed, but his eyes were bright.

The next day, when Ye Fan and the others saw Li Qingxu, they immediately felt something different.

Before, Li Qingxu exuded an extremely cold aura from time to time, but when he was seen again, it seemed as if there was a chaotic yet perfect aura.

"Did you break through again?"

Pang Bo couldn't believe it. Isn't it said that practicing is very difficult? How come his aura is different after not seeing him for three days?

"Aren't you the same, especially Ye Fan, you opened up the Sea of Bitterness?"

Li Qingxu did not say that he had already reached the Mingquan realm, but instead looked at Ye Fan.

The surging blood in his body was like a group of dragons and elephants roaring.

Suddenly, the two fists collided.

"boom!"

The ground outside the thatched hut suddenly shook, and a violent wave of air burst out from the two fists.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind came, causing the thatched house behind him to creak and then collapse with a loud bang.

"Damn it, what are you two doing? The thatched hut is gone!"

The sudden noise startled Pangbo.

They were just laughing and joking, why did these two suddenly start fighting?

Hearing this, Li Qingxu and Ye Fan retracted their fists and smiled at each other. "How much strength did you use?"

"Fifty percent."

"I'm 30%."

"Really? Try again?"

Seeing the two people competing with each other, Pangbo felt a little tired. He had lost the house he lived in, and yet he still had to fight!

Besides, why don’t you play by yourself? I have also made a breakthrough.

Time flies, another month has passed.

Lingxu Cave Heaven started the trial again, this time led by Elder Wu Qingfeng and another elder.

"I remind you again, be careful and do not underestimate this experience."

"In the past, some disciples often went deep into the ruins to collect rare spiritual herbs, and eventually became food for ferocious beasts!"

"There are some that even elders like me cannot handle, so you must not risk going too deep!"

Elder Wu Qingfeng gave some instructions, then led more than a hundred disciples to leave Lingxu Cave Heaven and head towards the nearby ancient ruins.

Li Qingxu, Ye Fan and Pang Bo were also among them, and Pang Bo had even been announced as the immortal seedling of Lingxu Cave Heaven.

The ancient ruins and towering old trees present a pristine scene.

The deafening roars of wild beasts were accompanied by waves of brutal and murderous aura.

You can also see strange and huge ferocious birds circling in the sky.

As the group just arrived here, someone discovered medicinal herbs.

"Don't pick those that are too young." The elder surnamed Li reminded.

The giant trees here are so tall that several people can't hug them hand in hand, and the old vines are all as thick as thighs. They are said to be ruins, but they are actually more like a primitive mountain forest.

"Python!"

As soon as they walked into the woods, someone screamed and found a colorful python as thick as a bucket.

"puff"

The colorful spotted python opened its mouth and spewed out a foul-smelling mist.

The disciple who was screaming was covered inside and let out bursts of shrill screams.

The other disciples were all horrified and quickly retreated.

The fog spread, leaving a snow-white skeleton and a lot of yellow liquid on the ground, and the surrounding grass and trees withered.

Elder Wu Qingfeng came up quickly, frowned, and said, "How come we encountered a poisonous dragon just when we arrived at the edge of the ruins? Something is wrong."

"This python is called the Poison Dragon. It is extremely poisonous. You have to be careful."

"Its gallbladder is a good material for refining medicine. Disciples with strength can go and collect it."

Elder Li explained to the many disciples present.

As soon as I arrived at the edge of the ruins, I saw such a poisonous python. I really don’t know what kind of terrible beasts are inside.

A disciple died on the spot, and everyone was immediately chilled to the bone and became cautious.

"I'm here to get the snake gall!" A girl of about sixteen or seventeen walked out of the crowd and moved forward.

A green light lit up in her sea of suffering, quickly spreading to her arms and shooting out along her fingers.

The green light was like a sword, and with a "chi" sound it cut the poisonous dragon into two pieces.

The girl carefully took out a fist-sized snake gall and exchanged it for a bottle of herbal liquid from Elder Li on the spot.

Seeing this, the other disciples also took action. With their strength, they were able to kill the poisonous python.

It was just their first time here, and with the death of one of their disciples, they felt fear in their hearts.

"Don't be afraid, and don't be careless. Bleeding and getting hurt are what you have to go through."

“Plants and flowers in the greenhouse must always face the cruel reality, otherwise they will never truly grow up.”

Although the two elders said this, they still frowned.

It was not a good sign that a disciple died just as we reached the edge.

(End of this chapter)