As the sea water was refined by Cheng Hao again and again, the god of the heart was hidden, and gradually condensed into a round of red heaven, like an unopened lotus flower, turning into a stream of essence, but it never transformed into a god.

Whenever Cheng Hao felt that the red sun was about to transform into a god, the gods in the one hundred and eight great knots in his body would exude the power of the stars, interfering with the transformation of the red sun.

Cheng Hao also understood the reason, if the god of the heart was born, it would naturally have a primary and secondary distinction with the gods in the acupoints, and even affect Cheng Hao's condensation of other acupoints in the future, which also made the gods in the acupoints in his body instinctively block the transformation of the red sun into gods.

After figuring out the pros and cons, Cheng Hao gave up letting the red sun transform into shape, after all, the gods in the secret realm of the Dao Palace can only give birth to five gods, and there are more than a thousand great aperture in the human immortal martial arts, and each of them can give birth to gods, and it is not worth it to affect the cultivation of human immortal martial arts in the future for the sake of the five gods.

Giving up the transformation of the red sun, Cheng Hao continued to run the Dao Sutra and Xuanfa, cultivating the heart god again and again, feeling the red sun rising, slowly falling, repeating, the innate essence burned fiercely, as if it had completely become a real red sun.

On this day, Cheng Hao's body rumbled, he saw the immeasurable sea, saw the sunrise and sunset, saw the vitality, and saw the majestic infinite vitality.

"Boom!"

On this day, in Cheng Hao's body, the god of the heart rose and was fixed in the void of the human world, like the sun in the sky, reaching its peak, and endless breath permeated out.

Although the Heart God Zang did not transform into a god, Cheng Hao clearly felt the improvement of his own strength, although this improvement in strength was not obvious to his overall strength, but even so, the completion of the cultivation of the Heart God Treasure marked that his Dao Sutra exercises had been cultivated to the realm of the Dao Palace.

After the cultivation of the Heart God Treasure was completed, Cheng Hao did not pause, but continued to operate the Xuan Gong in the Dao Sutra and began the cultivation of the Heart God Treasure.

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When Cheng Hao's body was in retreat and cultivating the Dao Sutra, his divine soul body, which was condensed by a thousand divine thoughts, was standing on the top of a mountain peak at this time, staring at a ...... not far away Heavenly Greatsword.

This is a quaint big sword, carved with countless dim runes, standing diagonally on a mountain peak, most of it pierced into the ground, there are a large number of cracks around the sword body, the narrowest crack is also several zhang, the largest crack, more than ten zhang wide, it is pitch black inside, there are bursts of cold air rising into the air.

At this time, as the body of the divine soul, Cheng Hao felt more clearly about the evil aura emitted by the long sword than before, this was a top-level saint-level long sword, although it was somewhat damaged, but the power contained in it was not weaker than the black giant hammer of the old saint who covered the sky at the beginning.

Although the big sword is good, with Cheng Hao's divine soul body at this time, he can't control it at all, even if the main body comes, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get this sword.

Because in Cheng Hao's divine soul exploration, this divine sword has already been imprinted, it should be left by the Tongtian Dao person, if he wants to fight for control, it will inevitably attract the Tongtian Dao person, which is inconsistent with Cheng Hao's goal of leisurely cultivation in this realm.

"Forget it, don't move it yet, and before you leave this realm, it's not too late to do it!"

Tongtian Dao is not a person to be messed with, although Cheng Hao thinks that his strength is not weaker than him, but if it is not necessary, he does not want to confront the other party now, and it is more in his interests to make a fortune in a muffled voice.

After observing this wanton sword, Cheng Hao did not continue to stay here, his mind moved, and the whole person turned into a thunderbolt again, flying in the direction of the Lingxi Sect.

In the following time, Cheng Hao's divine soul body was not in a hurry to find Bai Xiaochun, but found some secrets about alchemy and spirit refining in the Lingxi Sect.

On this day, on the peak of the mountain where Cheng Hao's cave mansion was located, which was turned into a forbidden place by the Lingxi Sect, a sneaky figure quietly came to the top, and after looking left and right without being discovered, this somewhat thin figure tiptoed into the palace.

"Is Haotian's senior here? junior Bai Xiaochun, come to meet your old man!"

"Come in!"

The gate of the palace opened, and Bai Xiaochun, who was dressed in white and looked a little shy, looked left and right, and then straightened his clothes, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong with him, he walked into the hall step by step with firm steps.

At the head of the main hall, Cheng Hao sat on the futon, with thunder and lightning flashing all over his body, and above his head, there were golden Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, dragon elephants and other phantoms flickering from time to time, and the vast coercion swept in, making Bai Xiaochun almost crush to the ground.

"Tell me, come here here, what is the so-called?"

Staring at Bai Xiaochun, who looked embarrassed and barely stood up, the wisps of coercion emanating from Cheng Hao's body slowly put away, and then asked leisurely.

Looking at the majestic figure with an ancient expression, Bai Xiaochun's heart suddenly tightened, he who had always been hippie and smiling and didn't treat himself as an outsider, was unexpectedly nervous at this moment.

"Senior, the junior has built a foundation in the Heavenly Dao in the Falling Sword Abyss before, and there is no one before the ancients and no one after him, the junior is here to ask you, do you have any plans to accept apprentices?"

"No!" Cheng Hao shook his head, he only planned to stay here for thirty years and leave, for him who was wandering around, what was the use of accepting apprentices?

"Forehead ......" Bai Xiaochun, who was originally full of confidence because of the foundation of the Heavenly Dao, suddenly became dumbfounded.

"Even if you don't want to accept apprentices, shouldn't you praise my extraordinary qualifications first, and encourage the younger generations before euphemistically saying that you have no plans to accept apprentices for the time being?"

Bai Xiaochun was very depressed, he felt that his thinking was not on the same channel as Cheng Hao, an old monster, and Cheng Hao's refusal was so neat that he didn't know how to communicate with the other party for a while.

"That senior, it doesn't matter if you don't accept apprentices, you are a senior master, you must have very powerful exercises, right?

"Can't!" Cheng Hao shook his head, without the slightest intention of the senior masters to promote the junior disciples.

", I've met a master!" Bai Xiaochun was shocked in his heart, this kind of iron rooster without the burden of his predecessors was the first time he had seen it.

"This seat has always followed the principle of equivalent exchange, so let's hear that you are good at refining spirits......" As he spoke, Cheng Hao raised his hand and made a move, a red spear, exuding a killing aura that fell from the sky, and stabbed directly into the floor, half a meter deep into the earth.

"If you can refine this spear fifteen times, this seat can fulfill one of your wishes within the scope of its ability!"

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