Chapter 169: Enter the Holy Realm and See the Ancestor

Entering the Primal Holy City, Li Yunfeng sold those fierce beasts and obtained 15,690,000 low-grade holy stones, used more than 8 million holy stones to buy some alchemy and refining materials, and used 500,000 holy stones to buy a shop.

The alchemy and alchemy technique obtained from the Taishang Ancestor, and the formation obtained from the Ghost Valley Ancestor, had already been thoroughly understood by him in his dreams.

Close the door of the shop, sit cross-legged on the ground, take out all kinds of refining materials, use the Qiankun True Fire to melt them, remove the impurities, and then shape and engrave the formations and runes with divine consciousness.

Casually putting the flying sword into the space, Li Yunfeng took the trouble to refine the magic weapon.

At the beginning, the magic weapon he refined was also at the level of the mid-grade acquired spirit treasure, and with the passage of time, the magic weapon he refined, its level became higher and higher, and unconsciously, he was able to refine the best innate spirit treasure.

I made a signboard for the store, and made a billboard, and three days later, a young man from the late stage of a saint walked in with a half-believing expression, and asked respectfully: "Senior, do you have the best acquired spirit treasure here?" ”

"Attack class best acquired spirit treasure, one thousand low-grade holy stones, defense class best acquired spirit treasure, five thousand low-grade holy stones, special class best acquired spirit treasure, fifty thousand low-grade holy stones." Li Yunfeng said with a smile.

"Senior, I want a flying sword of the best acquired spirit treasure level." After the young man finished speaking, he took out a thousand lower-grade holy stones.

The money and goods were cleared, Li Yunfeng sat at the counter, smoked a cigarette from time to time, drank a few sips of tea from time to time, and waited for the saints from all walks of life.

Upgrading the Kunlun Mirror and the Star Sword requires a lot of high-level materials, not to mention that his children and grandchildren are tens of thousands, as someone else's ancestor, he always has to think about future generations, yes, he has to get a lot of resources and exercises.

Day after day, year after year.

Li Yunfeng, who was idle and bored, recruited thirty-six Taoist companions in the Holy Realm......

Time is like flowing water, and 30,000 years are fleeting.

"Senior, I want a superb Chaos Spirit Treasure level long knife." A late-stage Dao Saint level cultivator said in a respectful tone

More than three thousand years ago, there was a cultivator at the peak of the Dao Saint, who believed that he was strong, robbed after entering the store, but was killed by Li Yunfeng's soul on the spot, and since then, no one dared to come to find trouble.

Accepting the mountains of top-grade holy stones, and handing a flying sword to the other party, Li Yunfeng counted the finished magic weapons and pills in the store, and got a 20% discount activity.

In less than a week, the finished magic weapons and pills in the store were snapped up by countless saints.

After modifying the billboard, Li Yunfeng no longer sold magic weapons and pills, and purchased various exercises and materials at a price two percent higher than the market.

Running the Qiankun Sutra, transferring the essence of the best holy materials into the Kunlun Mirror, consuming tens of thousands of tons of materials, the Kunlun Mirror transformed from the best chaotic spiritual treasure to the inferior chaotic treasure.

"I still can't go back to the Pangu universe, come back."

Hundreds of thousands of tons of top-grade holy materials turned into dust, and the Kunlun mirror transformed into a medium-grade chaotic treasure.

Seeing that he still couldn't return to the Pangu Universe, Li Yunfeng once again consumed millions of tons of top-grade holy materials to upgrade the Kunlun Mirror into a top-grade Chaos Treasure.

"Nima, why can't you do it?"

Depressed, he poured millions of tons of essence from the best holy materials into the Kunlun Mirror......

"The best Chaos Treasure, I can finally return to the Pangu Universe."

Calming down the excitement, in line with the intention of carefully sailing the ship of ten thousand years, Li Yunfeng began to improve the Star Sword, and a few years later, the Star Sword transformed into the best Chaos Treasure, and after a few days of rest, he raised the Star Dao robe on his body to the level of the best Chaos Treasure.

Leaving the Primordial Holy City, he came to the deserted wilderness, sat cross-legged on the ground, and ran the Qiankun Sutra with all his might.

The overwhelming power of chaos gathered and poured into his body, and as time passed, his physical strength became stronger and stronger, and his energy cultivation broke through the shackles one by one.

"The strength of my body is comparable to that of the best Chaos Treasure, my energy cultivation has reached the peak of the Supreme Saint, and the soul realm has exceeded the peak of the Supreme Saint by a few points, and my current strength has been able to crush all the Supreme Saints."

Thinking of the feeling of powerlessness to resist when the Pangu Universe and the Taichu Universe collided, Li Yunfeng still had some palpitations.

Shuttling within a universe, with his current strength, he will definitely not hurt a single hair, but returning from the Primal Universe to the Pangu Universe, he will encounter any dangers, and what kind of dangers he will encounter, he doesn't know.

After arranging his family members in the mortal realm, the immortal realm, the divine realm, and the holy realm, Li Yunfeng established his own beliefs on many life planets in the mortal realm, and once his soul flew away when he returned to the Pangu universe, he could rely on the power of faith to resurrect.

"I don't have any worries, I've been away from the Pangu universe for hundreds of thousands of years, and I should go back."

Summoning the light gate of the Pangu Universe Immortal Realm, Li Yunfeng gritted his teeth and walked over.

In the blink of an eye, he returned to the Immortal Realm, and for some reason, he who had reached the peak of the Supreme Saint with his spirit and spirit had not attracted the Heavenly Tribulation, nor did he attract the light of the Divine Realm or the Holy Realm.

"Could it be the reason for the Law of Origin?"

Shaking his head, his divine sense enveloped the entire immortal realm, and Li Yunfeng's body moved, appearing in Yunfeng Mountain Villa.

"Yunfeng, you, you, where have you been all these years?" Seeing him suddenly appear, Xiao Lan looked excited and asked with joy.

"Mom, I'm trapped in a formation, and I only escaped recently." Li Yunfeng said casually.

"It's been more than thirty years, eh." Xiao Lan sighed.

"Fortunately, it's only been more than thirty years." Li Yunfeng whispered to himself with palpitations.

"Isn't thirty years long enough?" Xiao Lan asked suspiciously.

"It's been a long time." Li Yunfeng nodded in agreement, in the primordial universe, he had been in the primordial universe for hundreds of thousands of years, while on the Pangu universe, it had only been more than thirty years, and the time flow rate of the two universes had reached an astonishing more than 10,000 to one.

In order to achieve the current realm, time has lost its meaning, with his current ability, it is easy to reverse time and space, and time acceleration is like probing for things, so that a range can return to the past or accelerate to the future, it is not a difficult thing.

Let the entire universe regress time, speed up time, and stop time, even if Li Yunfeng is ten thousand times stronger, he does not have such an ability.

"Yunfeng." Li Zhenshan shouted with a complicated expression.

"Dad." Li Yunfeng shouted, and saw his wife and children surrounding him, he felt a lot in his heart, although the time of the Pangu universe had only passed for more than thirty years, but he had been in the primordial universe for hundreds of thousands of years.

Counting the years of cultivation in his dreams, he is still a trillion-year-old man.