Chapter 396: Moving forward in the long river of the road and refining immortal weapons
The messy thoughts were gathered one by one.

Liang Hui knew that this information was not the most important thing at the moment.

Improving your understanding of the Pure Yang Avenue is the most urgent task.

The young man stretched out his hand and waved it gently, and one red precious medicine after another was piled aside.

The rich principles of fire and the pure yang rhythm of Taoism permeated the space and spread rapidly outside the island.

However, these Dao rhymes were blocked by a large formation as soon as they reached the edge of the island.

Liang Hui lowered his eyes and scanned the various precious medicines on the ground, but did not start to comprehend them immediately.

Instead, he took out a fist-sized red-gold pearl from his arms.

As soon as this pearl appeared, the space of the entire island began to ripple.

Hot, brilliant, dazzling, and pure, it seemed identical to the big sun hanging high in the sky.

"Sun wreckage!"

"I never thought that the White Lion King had such a treasure."

Liang Hui sensed the great truth contained in the scarlet-gold pearl and chuckled.

The sun he mentioned is not the sun in the ordinary world, but the big sun hanging in the Taihuang Realm, nourishing countless living beings.

Even a piece of wreckage would be of great help to him.

It allows him to stride forward on the Pure Yang Avenue.

Liang Hui clasped his hands together and carefully felt the avenue in the wreckage of the sun.

As for this piece of solar debris, it is not owned by the White Lion King alone, but was obtained during an expedition between him and a close friend.

However, the great Dao contained in the remains of the sun did not conform to the two demons' path of cultivation, so it was first stored in the White Lion King.

Ah!
What does this matter have to do with him?

Now that the things are in his hands, asking for them back is just adding another corpse.

The young man's eyes sparkled, with all kinds of runes flowing in them, as he continued to comprehend the remains of the sun in his palm.

At the same time, the magical power of "entering dreams" constantly intercepted the energy above it, attempting to comprehend the entire sun.

The aura emanating from Liang Hui became increasingly mysterious and profound.

The heart-warming fairy light rises from the body and illuminates the surrounding earth.

For a period of time thereafter, he focused most of his energy on comprehending the remains of the sun.

Of course, he would occasionally swallow the pure yang elixir beside him to speed up his practice.

At the same time, some lion meat will be stewed to satisfy the appetite.

One year!
Three years!

Seven years!

Time passed. At the beginning, some unknown forces came to investigate and confirm the life or death of the White Lion King.

However, after sensing the immortal formation arranged around the island and the extremely sacred and majestic aura, they all retreated tactfully.

No force is willing to be an enemy of a being suspected of killing the "demon fairy", even the Dragon Palace is no exception.

Therefore, the entire island was calm and peaceful, and no force disturbed his practice.

On an unnamed island.

Liang Hui's spine was straight, like an infinite divine sword, emitting extreme sharpness and heat, as if it could cut through the thirty-three layers of heaven and split the eighteen layers of the underworld.

His eyes dropped as he looked at the gray pearl in his palm and the ashes of the surrounding grass and trees.

With a clench of his hand, the pearl turned into ashes, and all traces of cultivation around it were wiped out.

At the same time, the sharpness and heat on the body began to converge and change, becoming a vast vitality.

Call ~
"Yes, after seven years of practice, the Pure Yang Avenue has made another step forward."

Liang Hui sighed.

During this period of practice, his Pure Yang Dao Fruit had moved from the lower middle reaches of the long river of the Dao to the middle position.

One time of practice is comparable to ordinary practice of ten thousand or one hundred thousand years.

"But it's time to leave. This place is of no use to me anymore."

Liang Hui stood up, his arms hanging naturally, and a bit of seriousness flashed in his eyes. Leaving was certain, but what he had to do next was to improve his disguised strength again.

The principles of wood, the bloodline of the Azure Dragon, and the surging, mighty energy and blood are enough to deal with most of the powerful immortals.

However, there are always a few surprises.

He needed an immortal weapon that contained the great way of wood to increase the persuasiveness of this identity and his combat power.

Without hesitation, the idea came to mind.

A group of treasures filled with rich vitality appeared in front of Liang Hui.

Or strange stones containing the charm of wood, extremely rare ancient trees, green liquids full of vitality, and all kinds of treasures, all appear before you.

Some of these items were obtained from the Central Great Realm, some were gained while traveling in the Sea of ​​Realm, and of course the majority were contributed by the White Lion King.

With so many first-level immortal materials, even if they were piled up, they could create an immortal weapon.

However, what style of immortal weapon would be more suitable?
Liang Hui fell silent.

We already have the bell, tower, banner, sword and spear, and we don't plan to build any more.

Avoid the Buddhist and demon master lineages, and use this to deduce his true identity.

Then there are not many styles to choose from.

'So be it. '

A thought flashed through Liang Hui's mind, and he made a decision.

He stretched out his hand, spread out his five fingers, and clenched them gently.

Balls of precious light exploded along with the objects inside them, and essences were extracted.

Then, they intertwined, entangled, and combined with each other, and a vague tool took shape.

As time goes by, resources containing the Great Way of Wood explode, turn into powder, and are added to the tools.

A rich vitality rises from the utensils, and a faint glow begins to radiate from the utensils, nurturing the utensils.

Boom!
Boom! !

Boom! ! !
Like the beating of a heart, the entire island trembles slightly.

Withered trees come to life, dead grass revives, and all kinds of life begin to appear in the streams.

The green light was like a cocoon, wrapping around the utensils and rising and falling continuously.

Liang Hui's eyes were calm. He flipped his palm and a ball of light intertwined with Tao and Principle appeared in his palm.

This is his own understanding of the great way of wood.

Although such understanding will not lead to becoming an immortal directly, it is only two or three steps away.

The young man's palm slowly fell, and the ball of light merged into the green cocoon.

At this moment, the green cocoon was beating more and more violently, but it still did not break out of the cocoon.

"It's a little slow."

Liang Hui frowned slightly.

At this rate of development, it would take at least a hundred years for the immortal weapon to be born.

Such speed is naturally extremely fast for ordinary immortals, but for him.

too slow!
After a moment of hesitation, he took action again.

The palm turned over again, and a ball of light intertwined with the Great Dao of Earth appeared between the fingers.

Then, he sent her into a green cocoon.

In an instant, the green cocoon began to jump violently, causing ripples on the earth and the sky.

Click!Click!
Cracks appeared on the green cocoon, and green fairy air flowed out from the cracks.

Bang!
The green cocoon suddenly shattered, and a small dragon about one foot long flew out of the cocoon and flew towards the young man's palm.

This little dragon is green all over, but its tail is light yellow, and it exudes a faint fairy aura.

The little green dragon lay in the palm of his hand, wriggling affectionately in the palm.

After a moment, the immortal energy dissipated, and the little green dragon slowly disappeared, revealing nine bells made of immortal gold.

(End of this chapter)