Prehistoric: The enlightenment is against the heavens, starting from the transformation of the three corpses Chapter 045

Chapter 45: Kunlun Holy Land, Refining the Body of Chaos Gods and Demons!

Buzz!

Xuan Qing did not hesitate, nor did he intend to deceive his master. The Golden Wheel of Merit came out leisurely, and the power of merit spread in all directions, making Laozi, Yuanshi, open his eyes wide.

“It’s the Golden Wheel of Merit?!”

“My dear disciple, you really impressed me!”

“Tsk tsk, this Golden Wheel of Merit can only be obtained by creatures with great luck, great merit, and great contributions to the prehistoric world. Disciple, how did you get it?!”

Yuanshi’s eyelids twitched fiercely, and he couldn’t help asking.

Xuan Qing then told everything he had done in the West in detail.

At first, they thought Xuan Qing was smart, connected the spiritual veins, and earned merit, which was understandable.

But when he heard that Xuanqing had actually set his sights on Mount Xumi, and finally directly overturned the Mount Xumi formation and plundered Mount Xumi, his eyes widened immediately.

After a long while, he exclaimed.

“What? You plundered the dojo of Zhunti and Jieyin? Boy, you are too bold, aren’t you?”

Those were two Daluo Jinxians!

A little Jinxian dared to pull teeth out of a tiger’s mouth, how bold!

“My dear disciple, don’t be like this in the future!”

Taiqing Laozi patted Xuanqing’s shoulder lovingly and said kindly.

“Haha, those two guys must be very angry, you kid, you are too naughty!”

Yuanshi laughed even louder, without any blame.

It is normal for the disciples of the Three Pure Ones to do some childish farces!

What’s the big deal!

The child is young and naive.

Don’t worry too much!

Laozi, Yuanshi’s words warmed Xuanqing’s heart. This is the ultimate expression of protecting one’s shortcomings!

The three masters and apprentices began to chat.

During the chat, Xuanqing asked some questions about cultivation and received careful explanations from the two, which benefited him a lot.

From the chat, he learned that Master Tongtian was in seclusion and preparing to behead the corpse.

He will come out of seclusion soon.

Then, Taiqing took out an ancient little bell.

“My disciple Xuanqing, this is the Chaos Bell, a treasure from the innate. We know you want to use it to kill corpses, so the three of us took it back for you. We want to keep the Chaos Bell for you to avoid Taiyi’s revenge. What do you think?”

“Then leave it here with the master. When I need it, I can come back to get it!”

Taiqing was right.

His cultivation was too low, and he was not Taiyi’s opponent. He did not have a treasure to cover up his aura. Once Taiyi found out, it would be too late.

In this case, it would be safer to leave it in the hands of the three qings.

“Okay, when you plan to use it, come back to the master, and the master will give it to you!”

For this disciple of his, the three qings doted on him.

If it was someone else, you can try it again!

Then Xuanqing said goodbye to the two masters and returned toXuanqing Palace after thousands of years of absence.

Watching Xuanqing’s departure, Laozi and Yuanshi stroked their beards and smiled, their faces full of satisfaction and pride.

This is their disciple, who is on good terms with Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun and others.

He can also use the Creation Cave to realize the truth and advance his cultivation.

“Our disciple is becoming more and more evil. In the future, the inheritance of our Three Pure Ones will fall on his shoulders!”

“Yes, with Xuanqing here, the three of us will always worry less. I believe that he will be able to achieve Daluo soon!”

When they thought that Xuanqing would soon achieve Daluo, their eyes were hot.

Because Daluo Jinxian is the watershed for cultivators.

Only by achieving Daluo Jinxian can one escape into the long river of time and become the master of one Dao, from then on reflecting the endless world of the heavens, and even transcend the long river of fate and become immortal!

More importantly, once you achieve Daluo Jinxian, you can enjoy the prehistoric luck!

Only Daluo Jinxian can enjoy the prehistoric luck and merit!

At that time, their Sanqing lineage will have one more existence that can absorb the prehistoric luck, which will bring many benefits to them.

“We have to pave the way for him!”

“Brother, you mean the Dinghai Shenzhu mentioned by Qing’er?”

“Well, as for where to find it, we need to study it carefully!”

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“Well, not bad, late Jinxian, Ao Cang, you are very good!”

In Xuanqing Palace, Xuanqing checked the cultivation of Black Dragon and was very pleased.

“It was the great luck after the young master’s inner world was promoted that prompted Black Dragon to improve his cultivation. All this is the young master’s credit!”

Faced with Xuan Qing’s praise, Black Dragon did not dare to take credit at all and was very humble.

In response, Xuan Qing did not say much, but gave Black Dragon some cultivation resources, and then asked him to protect the law, and then began to retreat.

In the retreat room, Xuan Qing offered the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus, sat cross-legged on it, closed his eyes and rested, adjusted his cultivation and thoughts.

Decades later, after adjusting his own state to the best, he offered the Chaos God and Demon Body.

Then, Xuan Qing spread the power of the soul on the Chaos God and Demon Body, and at the same time, the Thunder God’s Eye opened and stared at the Chaos God and Demon Body.

In just a moment, Xuan Qing unfolded his unique refining method!

In just a moment, he was immersed in it.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, three thousand years have passed.

Inside Xuanqing Palace, in the quiet room.

It has long been filled with a layer of golden light.

The whole quiet room is golden and dazzling.

The corpse of the chaotic god and demon has long disappeared.

Only Xuanqing is sitting in it quietly.

At this moment, Xuanqing is shining with golden light, as if he is covered with a layer of gold paint. At the same time, the whole person releases a terrifying aura.

It was as if an ancient giant demon was about to wake up, suffocating and terrifying.

Mysterious runes surrounded his body, and as the corpse of the chaotic god and demon was constantly refined by him, the dense runes were almost all over his body, every inch of his body.

As the mysterious runes continued to increase and emerge, the pressure on Xuanqing was also constantly rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And as time went by, this pressure became more and more powerful, filling the entire place of cultivation.

Ten thousand miles away from Xuanqing Palace, the black dragon stood there trembling, his eyes full of shock and horror.