In the Pangu Temple, Fu Xi was full of various treasures in front of him, all of which were materials for refining the Wu Clan's Transformation Pool.

As far as the eye can see, there are mountains of piles.

Many Fuxi don't know each other.

Fu Xi's eyes lit up as he looked at the Taiyi Golden Crystal, which was almost as tall as him.

With such a large piece, it can refine at least ten flying swords of the Heavenly Grade Spirit Treasure level.

Fu Xi stretched out his hand and touched the Taiyi Golden Crystal, smooth as jade, indestructible, and one of the hardest materials in the wilderness.

A copy card appeared in his palm quietly, and the blue light shone, covering the entire Taiyi Golden Crystal, and then returned to the main world of the Lao Gong Acupoint in the palm of his hand.

A gem that can make people fight for their heads is in hand.

Fu Xi immediately aimed at a cloud of innate golden qi.

The golden light is as dazzling as the sun!

Reaching out and touching it, it was extremely soft, like cotton, but the palm of the hand was unconsciously cut out.

Fu Xi's eyes lit up, this innate Gengjin Qi could refine at least an acquired top-grade spirit treasure level immortal sword.

Fu Xi was about to make a copy, when the sound of Zhu Rong's yin and yang weirdness sounded in his ears.

"Look at you kid like this, you just haven't seen the world, can you do it, don't delay our time!"

Fu Xi frowned slightly, and looked at Zhu Rong with a smile.

Zhu Rong's eyes were obviously full of resentment.

"If we don't fight again, I don't think you're convinced!"

Fu Xi said, a fierce and fierce color flashed in his eyes.

Zhu Rong was stunned for a moment, involuntarily took a step back, and shouted with a little weakness:

"Who's afraid of whom, we'll fight again in a while!"

"Okay!" the corners of Fu Xi's mouth rose, he liked this kind of person who was not afraid of things.

Then, Fu Xi turned around and carefully read all the materials prepared by the Wu Clan, and at the same time quietly copied them.

The harvest is full, and with these materials, its Fuxiqin can be upgraded to a higher level.

Di Jiang kept following Fu Xi's side, and said with a smile:

"Brother Fuxi, how is it, are you sure?"

Candle Jiuyin, Xuan Ming and other ancestral witches also looked at Fu Xi with anticipation.

Fu Xi looked around at all the ancestral witches, the corners of his mouth rose, there was a synthesis card, he had not failed, but he felt that it was better to keep a low profile, so he said:

"Six or seven percent are still sure!"

"Okay, good, good, then trouble Brother Fuxi!" Di Jiang looked at each other excitedly and smiled.

Houtu jumped up even more and said with a smile: "Great, if I have other brothers and sisters in the future, my brothers and sisters don't have to keep staring at me!"

Immediately, I heard Zhu Rong snort heavily, "Hmph, don't talk big about you, kid, if you mess up at that time, you will destroy all the treasures you have refined, see how I clean you up!"

As soon as Fu Xi raised his eyes, he saw Zhu Rong's face full of resentment.

Ignoring it, Fu Xi asked Di Jiang to take the ancestral witches to stand a little farther away, preparing to synthesize the Wu Clan's Transformation Pool.

Di Jiang and the other ancestral witches suddenly retreated to a thousand meters away, looking at Fuxi from a distance.

Fu Xi means to communicate the system, take out the synthesis card, the blue light flashes, and the virtual blue light consists of a furnace appears.

Countless flaming blue eerie runes surged inside the furnace.

With a wave of Fu Xi's big hand, mana surged, and all the treasures placed on the ground flew into the furnace one after another.

Suddenly, the innate Gengjin Qi, which was full of spirituality, wanted to escape.

Like a golden thread, it shot out.

Fu Xi raised his hand and clawed, and colorful light poured out, and the invisible power of creation controlled the innate Gengjin Qi and threw it into the furnace.

Just as he was about to fuse, he heard Zhu Rong's angry voice in his ears.

"You kid, what the hell, where did you get everything!"

Fu Xi looked around, only to see Di Jiang dragging Zhu Rong who was about to rush over.

Fu Xi didn't care, the virtual furnace formed by the blue light was completely invisible to Di Jiang and other ancestors.

And he hid all the materials in the furnace.

Zhu Rong and the others naturally couldn't see it.

According to the blueprint conceived by Di Jiang and other ancestors, Fu Xi synthesized the Wu Clan's incarnation pool.

I saw all the treasures tumbling in the furnace, and strange runes kept surging.

Bang!

The furnace exploded, and all the treasures were thrown out.

Fu Xi's brows furrowed vigorously, and he actually failed.

The first fusion failed, and then I received feedback from the system in my head, and the material was insufficient to synthesize.

At this time, Di Jiang and the other ancestral witches had already run over anxiously.

"Brother Fuxi, how could you fail?"

Looking at Di Jiang's eager eyes, he immediately heard Zhu Rong say proudly:

"I'll just say, this kid is unreliable!"

Fu Xi was very unhappy and looked at Zhu Rong coldly.

Zhu Rong trembled all over, and didn't dare to look at Fu Xi.

Fu Xi looked at Candle Jiuyin, Xuan Ming and other ancestral witches again, and everyone had disappointment written on their faces.

But Candle Jiuyin patted Fu Xi on the shoulder, "It's okay, Brother Fu Xi, try again!"

Fu Xi nodded slightly, and said slowly: "Brother Dijiang, it's not my reason, it's that the most important material is still missing!"

"Oh!" Di Jiang looked at Fu Xi in surprise, and said excitedly: "What materials, Brother Fu Xi, you say quickly, I'll look for it now!"

"Evil Qi Source Bead!"

"According to your concept, the Wu Clan's incarnation pool uses the essence and blood of all of you as a guide, and the evil qi as the spirit, and incarnates the Wu Clan!"

"But it's not enough to rely on the essence of evil qi you have prepared, the Wu Clan's Transformation Pool needs a steady stream of evil qi to continuously regenerate the Wu Clan!"

"The Wu Clan's incarnation pool, which is refined with evil qi, cannot be reborn at all!"

Fu Xi said, looking around at the ancestral witches.

Only Di Jiang and Candle Jiuyin suddenly realized, and Xuan Ming and other ancestors were at a loss.

Zhu Rong shouted even more aggressively:

"Isn't it just the Evil Qi Source Bead, I'll get it back for you!"

"If you get it back, it still doesn't work, you kid don't make excuses. ”

Without waiting for Fu Xi to speak, Candle Jiuyin frowned and looked at Zhu Rong, "You think it's a monster, you can just come back and eat it, but the evil qi source bead is in the evil qi source realm tens of thousands of meters below the bottom of Buzhou Mountain!"

Immediately, I saw that Zhu Rong was much more honest.

Fu Xi was interested, he had never heard of this place.

"What is the place in the Evil Qi Source Realm, why does the Wu Clan have to use the Evil Qi, and the Spiritual Qi can also use it?"

I saw Candle Jiuyin hesitate for a moment, and looked at Fu Xi with deep meaning.

"If the aura decreases, the evil qi will increase, if the Wu clan does not use the evil qi, it won't be long before the whole world will be filled with evil qi!"

Fu Xi was taken aback, the Wu clan is worthy of being a descendant of Pangu, and everything is based on the desolate world.

Could it be that this is also the reason why the Wu clan hunts the demon clan?

For the balance of heaven and earth?

Candle Jiuyin didn't explain the evil qi source realm, and Fu Xi planned to go and see it for himself.

If there is a Evil Qi Source Realm, is there still a Spiritual Qi Source Realm?

Fu Xi was very curious, exploring the secrets of the desolate world would allow him to better understand the Mixed Yuan Nine Turns Divine Skill.

Because this is the practice of Pangu's cultivation, the flood is the world opened up by Pangu.

In the Pangu Temple, there is a passage to the source of evil energy.

Zhu Rong took the initiative to ask Ying to go, and dragged his good buddies to work together.

Fu Xi followed Di Jiang and other ancestors to the side of the passage, a round deep well.

The wellhead is tumbling, pitch black as ink, and it can unconsciously melt away the original spirit.

Zhu Rong jumped in first, Gonggong followed, Fu Xi took out Fu Xiqin to protect his body, and followed.

No one expected that Houtu also rushed in, and it was too late for Xuan Meditation to pull.