Qiankun Arsenal, a total of nine spaces.

In the first seven layers of space, all the hidden exercises are superficial exercises and supernatural powers, as well as the incomplete immortal scriptures and Taoist scriptures, and the further you go, the more superficial the exercises become.

And the kung fu supernatural powers hidden in the eighth layer are all complete, and the worst exercises are all immortal dao progressions, which can allow people to cultivate all the way to condense the golden pill and become an immortal dao.

This is also the limit, and there is no way to turn the golden pill and feather the earth immortal.

As for the ninth layer, what is hidden is Zhao Kuangyin's fusion of countless magical secret books, and the world-shattering divine skills created by Zhao Kuangyin, the Emperor's Classics.

However, this exercise is only to the extreme of the human world, a half-step immortal path, and it does not condense the Jindan, and the method after the Jindan.

The reason why this is so is because Zhao Kuangyin is only in the realm of a half-step immortal path now, and he has not achieved an immortal path.

Jin Dan is a big deal, this step is related to future achievements, the lords of the four major Yin dynasties, each of them is now a half-step immortal road.

They all have big ambitions, and even the flawless and consummate pills can't satisfy them.

They all want to cast the Perfect Pill, forcibly win the foundation of the first-line Golden Immortal, and even make the Golden Pill nine turns in the future, and achieve the Supreme Daluo Golden Immortal.

It's just that the Pill of Perfection is so easy, and there are still deficiencies in heaven and earth, how can cultivators be perfect?!

This step can be described as difficult and difficult, even before the collapse of the Shinto, in a period of 10,000 years, there are only a few people who can become perfect, let alone now.

Even if the four great masters are peerless in talent, they are immortal ghosts, and they have established a dynasty and recruited the world's qi for cultivation, there is also a slim chance.

But even so, the Huangji Jingshishu was also calculated by Zhao Kuangyin to an extremely powerful situation, with his half-step immortal cultivation, relying on the domineering of the Huangji Jingshishu, and then borrowing the power of the Yun Dynasty, he could even suppress ordinary immortals.

Wang Daoming stepped into the Qiankun Arsenal, and what he saw was a boundless void and countless artifacts floating in the void.

There are broken stone tablets, broken walls, and even strange stubborn stones, cracked Buddha beads......

There are also various jade books, jade medals, and various fragments.

In these things, there is some kind of information, all kinds of rhyme.

These things are all the magical powers that the Great Song Yin Dynasty has collected over the years.

This is the embers brought about by the collapse of Shinto, which can be said to be a remnant of the previous era, the ruins of the era.

In the first decade of the collapse of Shinto, whether it was the underworld or the human world, there were often mutilated immortal palaces and caves that were thrown out of the turbulence of time and space and fell into the world.

As time passed, there were fewer and fewer Asgard Temples, but every time Asgard Temple was born, it caused a dispute.

Wang Daoming did not look at these things within reach, but continued to move forward with a strange pace.

Along the way, Wang Daoming also met many masters of the Great Song Yin Dynasty, who either sat here and guarded this place, or made meritorious contributions and got the opportunity to participate in enlightenment here.

Under the strange power of the sixth sense, these people turned a blind eye to Wang Daoming's existence, allowing Wang Daoming to approach the core of the Qiankun arsenal smoothly.

There, the official residence is a product, which can be called under a ghost, under thousands of ghosts, the master of the Qiankun arsenal, and the place where the ruthless Shura Li Antong sits.

This person was originally an official who sat down under Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty in the previous dynasty, he was born smart and studious, he could write poetry at the age of three, and he was known as a prodigy and was famous.

At the age of eighteen, he was the champion of high school, a safflower high horse, and the prime minister's son-in-law, which opened his way to the peak of his life.

At the age of forty, Li Antong finally sat in the position of prime minister, which can be described as a monstrous power, and there is no one for a while.

It's just that Li Antong is not satisfied, no matter how high the official is, no matter how big the power is? ! A hundred years later, it will still turn into a handful of loess.

He is unwilling, unwilling, he wants to attain the Tao, he wants to become an immortal!!

It's just that although he is quick in thinking, his physical endowment is too much worse, and he belongs to the category of not entering the stream, and those geniuses practice for one day are even worth his hundred days of hard work.

So he went crazy, frantically collecting all kinds of exercises, and even instigated Tang Xuanzong to summon Taoist monks to refine the elixir.

It's just that no matter how good the elixir is, he can't digest it, and it's in vain, and in the end, in desperation, Li Antong chose a magic method.

In order to cultivate, he killed his wife, son, father, mother, and killed all those who had a causal relationship with him, just to strengthen his heart and enter the door of the demonic path.

He succeeded, but also failed.

Under the pressure of Shinto, a ghost sent him to ask for his life that day, snatched his soul, and directly sent him into the sixteenth layer of hell.

It wasn't until the eighteenth layer of hell collapsed that Li Xuantong got out of trouble and joined Zhao Kuangyin's team, and because there was no restriction of physical endowment, with his smart thinking and resolute mind, he cultivated a thousand miles a day.

……

"Here we go again!"

Li Xuantong opened his eyes and looked at the extremely familiar scene, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

At this moment, in front of his eyes, her virtuous wife, who had always been virtuous, was kneeling in front of him, begging herself to spare her son.

And his son was clutching his bleeding chest, looking at him with a look of despair, pain, and incomprehension.

It's as if asking why I want to kill him.

"It's useless, no matter how many times I do it again, I'll make the same choice?!"

"In front of the avenue, what is the family affection?! In the face of eternal years, immortality is the supreme! ”

Li Xuantong muttered, a hideous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Immediately after, he directly raised the long sword in his hand and swung it towards his son's head.

While swinging his sword, he laughed and said, "If you don't kill, how can you know the strength of my heart, and if you don't kill, how can you know the strength of my heart?!" ”

"Cultivation, preaching, the road of the avenue, only cultivation and certification, never thought, no matter how much you think, it is just vain, but delusional, only when you cultivate, prove, can you know my way, which is the right way of heaven!"

Blood splattered on Li Antong's face, making his expression even more hideous and vicious, like a demon crawling out of hell.

A sword cut off his son's head, and without stopping, Li Xuantong's sword slashed at his wife.

"I have no regrets about my way, and how can I allow others to stand in the way!"

Li Antong whispered, his eyes flashing with blood, and as he finished killing all the people who should be killed, the scene in front of him began to shatter rapidly in an instant.

This kind of scene is not the first time he has experienced it, but the demonic calamity derived from the exercises he has cultivated, the demonic path exercises, in the end, the strange path he has taken, and there are many hidden dangers.

Sometimes, even because of a thought, they will fall into a place of no return.

The demon tribulation dispersed, and at this moment, a warm voice like spring breeze and rain suddenly came out of Li Antong's ears: "Your heart, do you really have no regrets?!" ”

"If you really have no regrets, how can you be in danger of a demon catastrophe?!"

When Li Antong heard this, he was shocked, and immediately opened his eyes, only to see that at some point, there was an extra young man in black clothes and white hair who was as handsome as a demon in front of him.

At this moment, the young man was looking at him with eyes that seemed to be smiling, and he couldn't help but feel an infinite chill in his heart.