Chapter 66: My Axe

Fusing two Acquired Spirit Treasure level magic weapons together and making them rise to the level of at least the Acquired Supreme Treasure is probably difficult for others to achieve.

Even if it is possible, it requires an extremely complex and extremely long process, and it is not just the concept of 7749 days, hundreds of years, thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years.

And here in Tang Feng, relying on the laws of heaven and earth and the power of domination inside the prison, this process can be simplified and shortened countless times.

It only took two days, and with the assistance of Xing Ye, a powerful long-handled battle axe was born in prison.

The Tai'a sword is the blade, the mountain whip is the handle, and the axe body uses up a lot of top-grade refining materials.

The axe is formed!

But in terms of grade, it is only slightly higher than the acquired spirit treasure, and it is not yet at the true treasure level.

The next thing to do is to give it something even more awesome.

During this period, calm has been restored in Tianyuan City, and the Millennium Examination has returned to its original track, but the final result of the assessment has not been paid attention to by Tang Feng and others, and even the Saint Tianzun of Nanyu Heavenly Court is no longer here.

Yang Jian is quite honest, in the past two days, he has been quietly following Ah Zi's side, and on the surface, it seems that he has not shown decadence because of the defeat in that battle.

But there is no doubt that neither he nor Erlang himself can calmly forget the humiliation of the three magic weapons being robbed.

It's just a temporary forbearance, and he must still want to be ashamed and take back the magic weapon, and it is impossible to let Tang Feng go like this.

It's a pity that they don't know that the Tai'a Sword and the Mountain Whip are no longer there, and have become a large axe with a bright silver pattern with a pale gold pattern.

Although it is not yet qualified to be called the Sky Opening Axe.

Next, you can try to open the sky.

On this day, Tang Feng released Ajuan, who had a superhuman body, and asked her to stay in the courtyard with Arnold and Ghidorah to protect the Fa for herself.

The opening of the sky is to be carried out in the prison universe, carried out by the body of thought, but Tang Feng's body is outside, and if you don't want to be disturbed during this period, you have to have a few more reliable guards or bodyguards.

After telling Ajuan, Tang Feng said hello to Mo Yuan Ancestor again: I have a little understanding, and I need to retreat for a few days.

The retreat and meditation of the cultivators was purely a regular course, and Mo Yuan Ancestor didn't think much about it, thinking that he was just refining the few magic weapons that he had just arrived.

Let's go.

In the room, Tang Feng himself sat quietly on the bed, seemingly falling into deep meditation.

Inside the prison, the body of thought came to the edge of the small universe with a battle axe, and after a moment of thought, he slashed at the chaotic black mist in front of him.

Call......

The boundless black mist cracked a large hole tens of thousands of miles high and unclear in width, which sounded amazing in size and spectacular in dimension, but it was too small to mention for the concept of the universe.

And, after a few minutes, it slowly closed.

At first, it was just a casual try, and it didn't have the majestic power of opening the world.

Huhuhu......

After more than a dozen attempts in a row, Tang Feng shook his head and fell into deep thought: "No, it's not like this......"

The split chaos was getting bigger and bigger, but it was not the kind of feeling Tang Feng wanted, so he didn't fix it with the power of domination, but let it slowly close again and again.

Take your time, this kind of thing can't be rushed, the Heaven Opener is by no means so easy to be, and the Pangu Great God is not so easy to imitate.

In this way, Tang Feng swung the axe again and again, not caring what the result was, just groping in depth to comprehend the kind of mystery and feeling he wanted to obtain.

But in this process, the spatial scope of the prison universe is indeed getting bigger little by little, but the changes in the vast void are difficult to judge with the naked eye.

The axe in Tang Feng's hand also slowly changed in countless swings, from the beginning of the radiance, gradually dimmed, the mysterious lines on the axe body are also gradually hidden, on the whole, it seems to be changing towards the ancient and simple style little by little.

The road to simplicity?

Perhaps, Tang Feng is exploring, his thinking consciousness is completely immersed in it, he doesn't care about anything, and he won't deliberately force anything.

This is the true enlightenment, which leads to the complete closure of the ontological body's perception of the outside world, and the breath is silent, like a blank shell.

Ajuan, Arnold and Ghidorah sensed the change in Tang Feng's state, and each kept a corner outside the house, not daring to slack off from now on.

"This is not ordinary Jingwu, what the hell is this kid doing?"

Mo Yuan Ancestor also realized that something was not right, such a state of retreat was not something that could be achieved casually.

It can only be said that this kid has a really big heart, and he dares to play like this in such a complex environment and situation surrounded by strong enemies.

However, Mo Yuan Ancestor didn't have those thoughts of waiting for an opportunity to cause trouble, so it was pointless, it was purely harmful to others and not to himself.

What about deliberately causing trouble?

Awakening Tang Feng from his state of tranquility was just waking up, and it was impossible to capture or kill him alive in an instant.

Although Tang Feng would lose a precious opportunity for a deep epiphany, Mo Yuan Ancestor could not get any benefits, so he could only completely turn his face with Tang Feng.

Mo Yuan Ancestor is no one, how could he do such a meaningless and stupid thing.

Huhuhu......

Inside the prison, Tang Feng tried countless times, and the starry sky of the universe was indeed expanding outward little by little, getting bigger and bigger.

In this process, the spatial attainment also benefited a lot, and the ability level soared like a rocket.

He shook his head again and again, but he still didn't find the ideal state he wanted, and he could only say that the current expansion of space and the expansion of the universe was still based on the absolute power of the ruler.

This is not a real skill, and it is not good to get out of the jurisdiction of power and leave one's own one-third of an acre of land.

It's still far, far away from the real opening of the world.

It doesn't matter, Tang Feng is not delusional, that level is too high, too awesome, even if it can't be achieved at this stage, as long as you can touch a little edge and touch a little bit of fur, you can get great growth.

Including yourself, and this axe in your hand.

The Juggernaut was not tired, and the body of thought swung the battle axe countless times, and before he knew it, three days had passed.

In the eyes of others, Tang Feng has of course been in retreat for three days.

Mo Yuan Ancestor's reaction was flat, he didn't care about this few days at all, Yang Jian was still holding back, because Ah Zi didn't want to leave Tianyuan City yet, because the Millennium Exam hadn't ended yet, and she hadn't received any instructions from her mother.

The villa fell into a strange calm, and I could only hear Brother No. 1 Monkey gaffe every time he drunk, chattering to himself like a nervous disorder.

On the last day when the big exam was about to end, someone finally couldn't help it, or rather, his ontological true body finally came to the Nanyu realm.

Either you don't come, or you come and you're two, front and back:

The ancestor of the Feng family, the scheming golden immortal boss.

Erlang himself, the imposing manifestation of the true monarch.