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Chapter 459 The group leader plans to use his own body to refine treasures.
Ji Zheng smiled, then suddenly coughed violently, covering his mouth as he vomited blood.

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh, elder brother. I only had the strength for that one strike; I had no more power left."

Ji Zheng said weakly, his aura as dim as the planet beneath his feet.

The Buddha of the Little Bright Realm twitched his eyelids violently. "Since that's the case, then put down the avatar of the Lord of Hell."

Ji Zheng blinked, dragging the slain clone of the Hell God Lord around here, dawdling.

He coughed several times.

"I'm about to die," Ji Zheng drawled, looking expectantly at the Buddha of the Little Bright Realm.

The Buddha of the Little Bright Realm was so angry that his chest heaved. Did he think he was so easily fooled?

"Big brother, I'm about to die," Ji Zheng said hesitantly.

The Buddha of the Little Bright Realm gritted his teeth and said, "Benefactor, the Buddha is merciful. I have a divine and demonic pill here that may save your life."

He took out a precious incense pill, which was filled with the aroma of incense and the sound of Buddhist chanting.

These are special incense and elixirs made by Buddhists, which have the miraculous effect of calming the mind and suppressing inner demons.

Ji Zheng's eyes lit up. He reached out and took it. Not bad, not bad. With this precious pill, he wouldn't have to worry about inner demons anymore.

"Brother, I feel like I'm dying, but there's no suitable coffin."

"This is a Buddhist incense-burning magic weapon refining formation, at the level of gods and demons. You can take it and customize it yourself, so that you can die in a worthy way."

The Buddha of the Lesser Bright Realm gritted his teeth and said, "I've sent over my Buddhist sect's most treasured weapon-refining formation."

Ji Zheng didn't mind at all and happily put it away. This was yet another divine and demonic level weapon-refining technique.

learned.

"Big brother, I'm almost there..."

“Benefactor!” The Buddha of the Little Bright Realm suddenly shouted angrily, “If you continue like this, I, the Buddha, will soon die.”

Ji Zheng looked at the treasure trove of the Little Bright Realm with regret.

He knew there must be many treasures inside.

The Lesser Bright Realm is even richer than his Mysterious Bright Realm. Over millions of years, its wealth has accumulated to the point that even the Buddha would become greedy.

"Big brother," Ji Zheng blinked again.

The Buddha of the Little Bright Realm couldn't take it anymore and decided to fight Ji Zheng, his enemy.

“I plan to send some disciples and elders from my Xuanming Yuan Realm here for training. Will you help me out then?” Ji Zheng said.

The Buddha of the Little Bright Realm was taken aback. This demon had actually stopped skinning people and stealing their oil?
"With the invasion of Hell imminent, I understand the principle of 'if the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold'," Ji Zheng sighed.

If the Little Bright Realm is destroyed, the next world to be invaded will be the neighboring Nine Netherworld and Xuanming Yuan Realm.

Ji Zheng certainly didn't want the flames of war to reach his world.

The Buddha of the Little Bright Realm breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Amitabha, that's natural. Our Buddha welcomes anyone with a righteous heart to come and help."

"Big brother is so loyal. I want to stay here longer, but unfortunately I'm about to die," Ji Zheng sighed.

The Buddha of the Little Bright Realm's eyelids twitched violently. Good people don't live long, but evil people live for thousands of years. He would believe that you, this demon, could live for a million years.

Ji Zheng dragged away the various corpses of the Hell Gods, looking rather annoyed.

He really is dying.

Why does nobody believe me when I tell the truth?

However, with the corpse of this Hell God's avatar, it should be enough to refine the divine and demonic treasures of that Demon Suppression Hall.

Xuanming Yuan Realm.

Ji Zheng broke through the void and returned here.

Few dared to come to the Divine Ruins. He pulled down the planet-sized avatar of the Hell God, which covered the entire sky.

Countless sect leaders looked up in horror, as if the corpses and stars were about to collide with their Xuanming Yuan Star, as if the end of the world was about to arrive.

Ji Zheng made a hand seal, shrinking the Hell God Lord's avatar to the size of a normal three-zhang corpse, which lay horizontally in front of the Demon Suppression Hall. In addition, he waved his sleeve, and hundreds of thousands of Hell God corpses flew out, densely packed, as numerous as a mountain range.

He then made another hand seal, shrinking them all and pouring them into the Demon Suppression Hall.

These are all resources he needs to refine treasures, and he can't afford to waste them.

[Chu Feng: Group owner, are you going to refine a treasure?]

Ji Zheng mentioned his plan to refine a treasure in the group chat.

[Ji Zheng: Want to use an array to refine treasures?]

Formation?

Chu Feng was curious; he had an endless desire for the domain runes of different worlds.

He had used the field technique to refine treasures before.

It is the Supreme Eight Trigrams Furnace within the Earth.

But he had never seen the array-based treasure-refining techniques in the group owner's world.

[Chu Feng: Group owner, open the door.]

The silver portal opened, and Chu Feng walked out from the Gates of Hell on Earth.

These days he has been pondering the Gate of Hell in Kunlun, thinking about entering the Cycle of Reincarnation to see what's going on.

So that it will be easier for him to sneak into the mortal realm and be reincarnated later.

"Group leader, you're using corpses to refine treasures?" Chu Feng's eyelids twitched when he saw the densely packed corpses in the Demon Suppression Hall.

This is too demonic.

Wasn't it said that the next treasures to be forged were three Demon-Subduing Swords, Demon-Suppressing Swords, and Demon-Slaying Swords?

“These are just some of them.” Ji Zheng instructed Chu Feng to set up the Supreme Eight Trigrams Furnace here.

He then took out the incense-refining treasure formation given to him by the Buddha of the Little Bright Realm, quickly studied it, closed his eyes to decompose, analyze, and absorb it as his own knowledge, and then threw it into the Demon Suppression Hall.

A Buddhist incense-forging treasure array, forged from lotus flowers, was placed inside the Demon-Suppressing Hall.

The air was filled with the fragrance of incense and the sound of Buddhist chants. Golden lotuses sprang from the ground, and extraordinary phenomena of Buddhist light appeared, making the group leader seem like a righteous person.

Chu Feng was amazed; the Buddhist sect's grandeur was truly extraordinary, even demons could transform into Buddhas.

"Group leader, are you planning to use multiple treasure refining fields to melt down the entire Demon Suppression Hall?" Chu Feng pondered for a moment and asked curiously.

The Supreme Eight Trigrams Furnace excels at refining life force, the Incense Refining Treasure Array can use the power of incense and faith as refining materials, and the final Demon Suppression Hall is itself a treasure refining array.

It can slay demonic energy and strengthen magical artifacts.

“No, that’s not it.” Ji Zheng shook his head. “I will still keep the bodies of these three seniors for worship.”

Ji Zheng reached out and moved the corpses of the three celestial gods and sages into the Star Moon Divine Sect.

A new temple will be built to worship them and express our gratitude for their protection of the original star millions of years ago.

Chu Feng looked on and said, "So you still want to melt down the entire Demon Suppression Hall, right?"

"But group leader, what kind of treasure do you want to refine?"

"Me?" Ji Zheng smiled, "I want to forge a great sacred artifact."

"A great sacred artifact?" Chu Feng exclaimed in surprise. "We can't forge one, can we?"

The Great Sacred Artifact can only be forged by a Great Sage. When used at full power, it can sink a galaxy, making it incomparably powerful.

Therefore, cultivators who are not Great Saints simply cannot forge such powerful sacred artifacts.

"Normally it wouldn't work, but I'm planning to sacrifice myself."

Ji Zheng waved his hand, opening three spatial passages leading to three of his dead clones, who were in a miserable state, their blood-red aura overwhelming.

These are all images of himself when he severed his cultivation; his deaths were gruesome, more like ghosts than ghosts themselves.

(End of this chapter)