After Han Ming entered the Water God Temple, he walked towards the west of the Water God Temple, and when he reached the end. Han Ming looked at the still bare wall in front of him, and after tapping it with his hand a few times, he actually opened a crack in the door.

"Well, it's true. Go in first and see if there are any good elixirs, now you have to take the elixir, and strive to reach the third level where you can cultivate the Heaven Devouring Record!" After thinking about it carefully, Han Ming made a good plan, and then jumped into the alchemy hall.

After entering the Alchemy and Refining Hall, what appeared in front of Han Ming was a large hall that had been deserted. There are dilapidated tables and chairs scattered everywhere, and a large plaque hangs on the front: Deputy Lian Hall!

Han Ming didn't care about the scene here, he was looking for the elixir wholeheartedly, and happened to see a nine-pointed big tripod placed in one place when he was surrounded by it, although the big tripod was covered with dust, but it was intact.

After looking at it for a while, Han Ming stepped forward and just wanted to open the Dading, but found that the Dading could not be opened. It was covered by a ding, and no matter how Han Ming moved, Da Ding was silent.

At this time, a coughing sound suddenly came from the ding, and then an old voice sounded: "Who is Ernai, why did you come to my Tiandaomen Deputy Training Hall, and report your name quickly!"

After hearing this, Han Ming bowed his hand, and said with some surprise: "Han Ming, who was cultivating in Xiasan, accidentally learned about the entrance of the Deputy Training Hall, so I came to take a look. Disturbing the seniors' Qing Xiu, don't be surprised!"

"Hahahaha" After a burst of laughter, the voice said a little funny: "What a junior child, obviously I got the map inside my Tiandao Gate, but I just said that I inadvertently, let me ask you, how old are you, how deep is your cultivation?"

After Han Ming lowered his head and thought carefully, he continued without changing his face: "This Chinese New Year's Eve is less than thirty years, and the cultivation is in the late stage of the False Dan!"

After a moment of silence around, the voice said with a slight anger: "The old man has only been an immortal for thousands of years, why has the current Kunlun land become so bad? Thirty is the late stage of the Fake Dan, hey, it's not good, it's not good!"

"Since it's not good, can you talk about the thirty-year-old monk in the ancient period, how deep his cultivation is!" After hearing this voice, Han Ming felt that the person who spoke must be a monk in the ancient period, and he must be the disciple of this so-called Heavenly Dao Sect.

Otherwise, it will never be possessed by divine consciousness on this great tripod, and the most amazing thing is that this great tripod can preserve a divine consciousness for thousands of years, and it is really incredible to think about it.

The voice said with some nostalgia and some pride: "Think of me at that time, I was thirty years old and had reached the middle of the Yuan infancy. At the age of fifty, he entered the period of transformation. At the age of one hundred and sixty, he entered the early stage of Mahayana. If it hadn't been for the failure of the tribulation, there would not have been this remnant soul here!"

Han Ming frowned slightly, and asked in a suspicious tone, "Remnant Soul?" you said that you are only a remnant soul now, not a divine sense?"

"Hey, it's useless to talk too much, it's useless! Since you can get this map, you are a destined person of my Heavenly Dao Sect. I'm the only one left in my Heavenly Dao Gate, are you willing to recognize me as a useless master and reinvigorate the majesty of my Heavenly Dao Gate?"

Han Ming's face was resolute, and he resolutely refused: "The seniors are good, and the juniors are good." But Han has sworn in this life that he will definitely not recognize anyone as a teacher again, I, Han Ming, only have one teacher in this life, which is enough!"

"Don't you want the inheritance of my Heavenly Dao Sect? Although my Heavenly Dao Sect is not good, I have magic weapons, elixirs, exercises, and methods, all of them, don't you want any of these?" The voice said with some confusion before continuing to tempt Han Ming.

Han Ming suddenly laughed and replied, "Even if I, Han Ming, want it, it's on my own." I definitely won't re-apprentice for these things, not to mention, I, Han Ming, don't want to enter the sect again!"

Since the last time Zhao Fan framed Han Ming, the Lingwu Venerable Man died. Han Ming made a heavy oath that he would never worship anyone as a teacher in this life and this life, nor would he enter any teacher again.

The voice was silent for a moment, and then continued to whisper to Han Ming, "Since that's the case, how about we make a deal?"

"Oh, what deal?" Han Ming was also a little interested when he heard about the deal, and asked back!

The voice chuckled lightly again, and said to Han Ming, "I can hand over everything from the Heavenly Dao Gate to you, but if you want to re-establish a Heavenly Dao Gate, you just need to carry forward the Heavenly Dao Gate." In this way, I will die blindly!"

Han Ming thought about this person's words, and thought to himself, "Since this is the case, there is nothing wrong with it. The Tiangang Sect is huge, and I have to create a sect to compete with it. Why don't you just create a Heavenly Dao Gate!"

After thinking about it for a while, Han Ming nodded and said expressionlessly: "Yes, Han took this deal." But I don't know what I'm going to get? Is there really a fairy weapon here?"

"I don't know if there are immortal weapons, although this place is a deputy training hall, it is not a place to store immortal weapons, elixirs and exercises, that place is above the Thunder Temple!"

After hearing the Thunder Temple, Han Ming suddenly remembered the strangeness of the Heavenly Thunder in the Thunder Temple, and hurriedly asked, "Oh, senior, I want to know where the Thunder Temple is, why there is Heavenly Thunder, and why Heavenly Thunder can exercise my physical body!"

Suddenly, the voice let out bursts of laughter before Han Ming answered: "You must have been to the Water God Temple, and the Thunder God Temple is a place with a thunder origin, but the predecessors of the year forcibly took away a trace of heavenly thunder when they crossed the Heavenly Tribulation, and slowly gave birth to the current Thunder God Temple! If you want to cultivate the Thunder Origin, the storage hall above the Thunder God Temple can get the cultivation method!"

Hearing this, Han Ming finally learned that this Thunder Temple actually possessed the origin of thunder. However, Han Ming had only heard of the origin of the five elements, and had not heard of any origin of thunder, and he was a little confused at the moment.

"The Origin of Thunder, the younger generation has only heard of the Origin of the Five Elements, but has not heard of the Origin of Thunder!"

"The origin of thunder is the origin of mutation, and in addition to the origin of rain, the origin of electricity. Everything has an origin, even if it is a grass or a tree, a person or a bird. This Da Ding is my storage spirit treasure, so I'll give it to you!" After the voice said, the Da Ding flew towards Han Ming.

Han Ming looked at this strange tripod, took a few steps back and said, "This tripod is for storage, then why is the shape of this tripod so tall, and it doesn't look like it is for storage?"

The voice seemed to be able to see Han Ming, and after watching Han Ming take a few steps back, he paused for a moment and said, "This Ding is the finger ring on my hand, you can slowly refine it with your natal true fire! Okay, you hurry up and refine it now! If you refine this ding, I will be free!"

Hearing this, Han Ming was in a dilemma again, because he didn't know what Natal True Fire was at all. "Hey, the ancient monk said that the pseudo-immortal weapon was a spiritual treasure, and now there is a real fire of nature, what a headache!"

After Han Ming thought helplessly, his face was slightly red and asked, "That senior, I don't know what the natal true fire you are talking about, and how should I cultivate the natal true fire?"

"Oh my God, isn't there anyone refining the pill refining weapon now? No one even knows the natal true fire, the natal true fire is a fire in your dantian, everyone will have the natal true fire when they enter the foundation, you try to be angry, and then you can feel a ball of fire, this is the natal true fire, woo hoo lament!" The voice suddenly exclaimed, and said desolately.

After Han Ming heard the words of the voice, according to what the voice said, he immediately thought about the things that made him angry, sure enough, this time Han Ming could feel a sense of anger, Han Ming tried to control this anger, but he didn't expect that he could also control it.

"Senior, I have already sacrificed the natal fire, I don't know how to refine this tripod below?" Han Ming asked with a smile as he looked at the blazing flame in his hand.

"Now you will burn your natal fire at the bottom of the great tripod until your name is engraved on the body of the tripod. Let's start refining now, the old man can finally feather immortals, hahahaha!"

After the old man spoke, his voice disappeared. Han Ming also sat cross-legged, slowly refining the great tripod in front of him with the ball of natal true fire in his hand. Dading was just beginning to be burned red by the flames, and the red began to change color.

It wasn't until the end that after Da Ding turned purple, Han Ming's natal true fire suddenly returned to Han Ming's dantian. The purple tripod in front of him slowly twisted and engraved the word Han Ming, and the big tripod slowly turned into a ring and flew into Han Ming's hand.

Han Ming played with the little ring and put it on his middle finger. Then, Han Ming's divine sense probed into this small tripod ring, and as soon as he arrived inside, he saw a weak soul slowly dissipating.

The soul that quickly dissipated saw Han Ming coming, looked at Han Ming carefully, and said with relief: "Sure enough, this Ding is called Ding Ring, and its interior is extremely wide, you can place anything, and the size can change as you like." You take care of this ring, remember to carry forward the Heavenly Dao Gate, and I will go!"

After saying that, the soul that was about to dissipate suddenly turned into nothingness and disappeared into the Ding Ring. Han Ming looked at the flowers and grasses, mountains and rivers in this ring, and after bending towards the dissipation of the soul, his divine consciousness left here.

After Han Ming put the Dragon Soul Ring into this ring, he was ready to go to the Thunder Temple to find a way to cultivate the origin of thunder, after all, Han Ming knew the power of the heavenly thunder, and if he could also cultivate the origin of thunder, it would be even more powerful.

"But that person said that the storage hall is on top of the Thunder Temple, presumably it should fly up to the top of the Thunder Temple! However, the Water Temple is to swim into the deepest part of the water source and reach this Thunder Temple, it seems that the construction of this Heavenly Dao Gate is really strange!" Han Ming Zou Mei pondered for a while, and then walked towards the Water Temple, preparing to return to the Thunder Temple.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Han Ming entered the Temple of Thunder. At this time, Han Ming didn't feel scared when he saw these heavenly thunders, but felt very kind to these heavenly thunders because of his own changes.

Han Ming's body kept rising, constantly rising. When Han Ming arrived at the top of the Thunder God Temple, he suddenly arrived at another space that had been sealed for a long time.

It was only at this time that Han Ming secretly sighed at the strength of this sect in ancient times. Just one sect can have so many good things. From the Temple of Water, to the Temple of Thunder, to this Storage Hall.

The storage hall is densely packed with various styles of magic weapons, and several of them are simple in style, which is particularly eye-catching. And not only that, but on the other two shelves, there are also elixirs and exercises.

Han Ming only needs one who can cultivate the origin of thunder, and the rest of Han Ming is useless. As for the elixir, it was what Han Ming needed most, so Han Ming immediately ran to the shelf where the elixir was placed to look for it carefully.

Most of these elixirs are pills that improve cultivation, but they all have restrictions on their consumption. Among them, the Beast Spirit Pill can only be taken by monks in the late Yuan Infant period, and the Heavenly Spirit Pill is taken by Void Breaking Monks, and there is only one kind of spirit pill without a name, which is marked as a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

After Han Ming read it, he included the elixir and the introduction of the elixir into his ring, waiting to check them one by one in the future. Then he turned to the shelf where the exercises were placed, and slowly flipped through them.

Some of these exercises and methods are also very powerful, but Han Ming doesn't need them. All Han Ming wanted was a book on how to cultivate the origin of thunder, and this was what he needed.

Finally, after a few hours, Han Ming finally found it in the shelf.

Han Ming picked up a book full of dust, and after blowing the dust off the book, he suddenly found four big characters on the book: Origin of Thunder.

"I finally found it!" Han Ming smiled with relief and hurriedly opened the book.

As soon as he opened the book, a black light suddenly shone on Han Ming's body. Han Ming disappeared into this storage hall along with the books, and then reappeared in the Thunder God Temple.

Looking at this suddenly changing scene, before Han Ming could comprehend it, he saw the book quickly fly towards the sky of the Thunder Temple, and suddenly the heavenly thunder rolled, and countless heavenly thunderbolts suddenly merged into one.