"With the tripod as the furnace, the mirror as the cover, the double complement and the double success, the square becomes a clay man......" Xuantian muttered to himself, repeating the aftertaste of this sentence.

Gradually, his eyes lit up, and finally a glimmer of light.

"I see, the mirror is the meaning of the lid, and now it's right. A smile appeared on Xuantian's face, and he finally figured out some of the doorways of the clay man realm. Even the words of the black-robed young man, he completely understood.

If you want to become a clay figure, you actually want to use the spirit tripod as a furnace and sacrifice your body in it. And the spirit mirror, which is the lid of the 'furnace', plays an auxiliary role.

This process is very complicated, but Xuantian still sees a glimmer of the future.

"The pride of the sky is rare in the world. Xuantian looked at the dead boy on the ground and made such a judgment.

"Whoa!"

With the sound of shattering, a hole appeared in the void, and the old man of time and space appeared.

This guy came just in time, and Xuantian also planned to return to his own world, because the purpose of his trip had been completed, and a large part of the mystery of the advanced clay figure had been revealed.

Before leaving, Xuantian squatted down and dug a grave for the genius boy, burying him along with his golden gun.

In this way, Xuantian returned to his own era again. "Whoa!" appeared on the path of the trial of the fifth day.

The little scimitar and the white turtle lie on a large bluestone. Seeing Xuantian coming at this moment, both of them subconsciously looked at it.

"Stinky guy, has it happened? I'm getting tired of waiting. The white turtle raised its head lazily, its eyes half-squinted, and it looked listless.

"It's done. The road of the clay figurines has appeared in front of my eyes. Xuantian smiled, with a look of confidence on his face.

"You guy, do you have the confidence to become a clay man?" the white turtle was shocked, and jumped up with a "whoosh!"

You know, even those geniuses of the past generations have not had the confidence to say such words.

Looking back on the past, how many Tianjiao there were, and finally trapped in the process of advanced clay figures, unable to take a step forward. There are countless ancient and modern times.

Xuantian was so confident that he was completely stunned by the white turtle.

"Yes, the way of the clay figurines is full of mysteries. I can only say that I am sure, but I can't say that I can become a clay figurine 100 percent. Xuantian said, and then sighed.

This road is difficult, if he can't take the old man's clock back to the past, I'm afraid he will be groping for a long time, and he will have the clues he has now.

After a few simple small talks, Xuantian found a place to prepare for retreat. First of all, he has to get his realm up, so that he can saturate his divine power and become a clay figure.

At this point, it is not very difficult, Xuantian found a quiet place nearby and opened a cave to live in. Immediately after, he took out nine colorful petals and swallowed them in his mouth.

This is an eternal elixir given by God, and the inner essence is extremely amazing, and it melts in the mouth and is very easy to absorb.

"Phew!"

At the moment when Xuantian swallowed the petals, a puff of smoke rose from Xuantian's cave mansion, and the white turtle came, and the dust flew everywhere he passed.

"What did you swallow just now? What kind of little flower is that?" asked the white turtle, snorting rough air in his nose, sniffing sharply on Xuantian's body, and asked for a burst of aroma.

"Go away. Xuantian pushed this guy away. As a result, as soon as he opened his mouth, he spit out a large piece of fragrance.

This made him extremely heartbroken, and now there would be aura leaking from every mouth. This turtle is simply so hateful that nothing can escape its eyes, and it really picks a time to make trouble.

"Yes, there are good things secretly hidden. What did you do behind my back in my absence?" the white turtle glanced at with envy, jealousy and hatred.

It's only been a decade since it disappeared. As a result, the young man in front of him actually swallowed the Nine Dragons Sun and Moon Fruit, nine pieces of ancient elixir and other strange things, all of which were the kind that were difficult to find in the world.

Xuantian didn't want to listen to this guy's nonsense, so he blasted this guy out with a "boom!" on the spot. Then, he put up a barrier here to prevent this guy from causing trouble again.

In the following time, Xuantian began to meditate and cultivate, absorbing the petals of the nine ancient elixirs to improve his divine power.

Two months later, Xuantian's cave shook for a while, and then exploded with a "boom!"

Xuantian is out of the customs, his momentum is much stronger than before, and he already has a faint smell of mud on his body.

Before he soared in the air, his hair was flying wildly, the robe on his body fluttered, and his eyes were as sharp as swords, as if he could see through everything, and now he was already in the realm of a half-clay man, and he was only one step away from advancing to a clay man.

"You stinky boy, your realm has improved too quickly! You are only one step away from becoming a clay man. The little scimitar was taken aback, and was jealous in his heart. Similarly, from the white turtle's side, it only knew that this guy had swallowed the petals of the eternal elixir.

With such an elixir, it is not at all strange to advance from a god to a half-clay figure.

"The road of the clay figurines is confusing, and I don't dare to guarantee 100% without trying. Xuantian showed a smile, although he was confident in himself, but before he advanced to a clay figure, it was better not to say big things. Otherwise, once you don't become a clay figure, wouldn't it be a big deal?

Around, there was no white turtle and the old man of time and space.

When Xuantian came out of the customs, he only saw the little scimitar, chatted with it for a few words, and immediately asked about the figures of these two guys.

"The old man of time and space stole time, and you spent a lot of time this time, and he didn't have time to feel heartache. The little scimitar snickered.

"As for the dead turtle, it's wandering around, and you should find it if you look around. ”

"Okay, I'm just about to explain things to this guy!" Xuantian said. Next, he was ready to advance to the clay figurine, and there were still things to discuss with this guy.

Advanced clay figurines, this process is extremely complicated, there can be no interruption during the period, and you need to find a quiet place. He thought about it for a long time, and felt that it was a very good choice to settle in the turtle shell world of the white turtle.

"Phew!"

Xuantian shot his eyes into the sky, looking at the nearby millions of miles of land, looking for the figure of the white turtle.

"Hey, that Terran ancestor is in danger. That place should be a forbidden place in the Ten Thousand Dry Plains!"

Xuantian was surprised, looked from a distance, and found that the ancestor of the human race was trapped by four tombstones, and his life was in danger. As for the white tortoise, it is in the other direction, lying in a bird's nest.

"Boom!"

Xuantian punched and shattered the void, and then a hand reached in, straddling a million miles of land and carrying the white turtle over the guy.

"What's the situation? Is there a ghost?" the white turtle was so frightened that his soul flew away, and it didn't feel good to be disturbed from sleeping.

When it saw that it was Xuantian, its stiff tail finally softened, and its expression returned to naturalness.

"Concentrate my attention and see in that direction, on the edge of the Ten Thousand Dry Plains, if that is a terrible forbidden land. Xuantian said, and then shot out a hand, a little in the direction where the Terran ancestors were trapped, and shot out a ray of light to guide the way.

The white turtle looked in the direction of Xuantian's point, and soon saw the figure of the ancestors of the human race. The old man was already trapped and surrounded by four tombstones.

"yes, it's this place, that's a big deal. It seems that the ancient eight heavenly gods have awakened, and now something is wrong. The white turtle jumped up, and its little eyes immediately widened.

"Ancient Eight Heavenly Gods, what is that?" Xuantian frowned, he hadn't heard of it. However, just listening to the name, he felt a little extraordinary.

There is no doubt that all the characters involved in the ancient and the desolate are some big ones.

"Those were the eight giants of ancient times, who once wanted to rule a world and create boundless disasters, and where they passed, there was no grass and rivers of blood. In the end, it was suppressed by the power of the human race, the 'Qianqiu Gong'. Now, looking at this situation, it should be a wake-up. The white tortoise slapped its paws, feeling that something was wrong.

"Yes, they are all in the realm of clay figures?" Xuantian asked, also frowning, the person who once wanted to rule a piece of heaven and earth must be powerful.

"The eight of them, known as the Ancient Eight Heavenly Gods, are eight in total, and their strength is different, according to their ranking. The first-ranked Ancient Venerable has extremely strong strength, and it needs the power of the human race to suppress it. As for the weakest Ancient Eight Venerables, they should also have the realm of half-clay figures. However, after being sealed for many years, their strength should have decreased. White Turtle introduced.

It thought for a moment, and then said: "The Ancient Eight Heavenly Gods are suppressed in two places, one is the Sixth Heaven, and the four most powerful are suppressed there. As for our fifth heaven, it should suppress the four weakest gods, but it is also a disaster for the people of this heaven and earth. ”

"If I were a clay man now, I would have leveled this place. Xuantian sighed, thought carefully, and decided to take a look at the past.

"Whoa!"

He tore a crack in the air, leading to the remnants of the four Suppressor Gods.

"What are you going to do, you stinky boy? It's not a forbidden place, but in a sense, it's more dangerous than a forbidden place. The white turtle shouted, where did he still not understand what Xuantian meant.

It can't live or die.

"Don't worry, I have at least half clay realm, and it shouldn't be a problem to deal with the Ancient Eight Venerables. Xuantian responded, quite confident in his own strength.

"Are you the realm of a half-clay man?" The white turtle was stunned when he heard this, and only then did he notice that the realm of Xuantian was only one step away from the clay man.

However, after thinking about it, it still shook its head and said, "The Ancient Six Venerables are even more known to be invincible under the clay figures. There have been countless Tianjiao who have challenged him, and they have all died. You'd better be careful. ”

"Yes, there is no enemy under the clay figures? Xuantian laughed, and immediately pulled the small scimitar and the white turtle, and rushed into the void crack. They crossed a million miles of land and came to this place where the ancient four gods were trapped.

What unfolded before me was a scene of amazement.

It was four ancient tombstones, depicting strange species from ancient times, and they were fierce. And at this moment, the inside of the four tombstones all shone out with light, like chains, trapping a dirty ancestor in the center, unable to move.

"Sure enough, it's the Four Great Gods. They're just trapped here. The white tortoise shouted, and habitually retreated.

If it weren't for the fact that Xuantian's figure was tall and as magnificent as a mountain, it would have run away a long time ago.