Thousands of years have passed, I am still in the realm of a half-clay person, I have not advanced half a step, and now I have been surpassed by you. The old vine jumped out and sighed incessantly.

"yes. It was really shocking that in my lifetime, I actually saw two clay figurines. The white fat man exclaimed, his eyes wide.

Once, he had also seen the statue become a clay figure. Now, seeing Xuantian again, it is simply an honor for him. After all, this is the fifth day, and according to common sense, there are no clay figurines.

"It's amazing. Once, the realm of my gods seemed to have become child's play in your eyes. The little scimitar cried. It was the glory of his life, and now it was not worth a few dollars.

Xuantian looked at a few guys quietly, his face was solemn, but he showed a faint smile. Although he has achieved a clay figure, his whole person gives people an extraordinary feeling, but his personality has not changed at all, and he is still so gentle.

......

On the other side, Taikoo Cemetery.

"Boom!"

In the depths of the cemetery, there was a sudden big shock, and a nameless tomb suddenly cracked, and there was a monstrous aura, with a murderous aura.

"Bang!", the earthy yellow arm appeared, and he struck the stone axe on the ground fiercely, and suddenly, it exuded a burst of invisible power, which calmed down the ancient cemetery.

"It's been quiet for millions of years, why is there an abnormality again!" muttered the earthy yellow arm, looking deeper with doubt. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes suddenly looked at the fifth world.

"By the way, that's the tomb of the first warrior of antiquity. A powerful aura just now was...... The first battle will be repeated. He was horrified.

......

The fifth heaven and earth, the place of the valley of heaven.

"You guy, come here. Xuantian said, calling for the little scimitar.

"What do you want to do?" the little scimitar was puzzled and flew in front of Xuantian.

"After helping you reshape the blade and become a complete body, your strength should be much stronger. Xuantian said, and then held the small scimitar in his hand.

This idea was immediately approved by the white tortoise, it felt that the little scimitar was too ugly now, and it would be a handle when it went out, if it weren't for the realm of 'immortals', it would be no different from scrap copper and rotten iron.

"Boom!"

Xuantian waved his hand, and the ancient aura swept through the Eight Desolations, spreading to other heavens and earths at once.

In the second day, on the battlefield of gods and demons. In an ancient cave, a blade of the sword shook, suddenly rose into the sky, and disappeared into the sky.

In the endless void, one day the road of the years, there was a broken blade on it, and at this moment the ground "crackled" and vibrate, and then broke through the sky, and with a "boom!", disappeared into the sky.

These broken blades, under the summons of Xuantian, all came to the Heavenly Absolute Valley of the Fifth Heaven, reorganized, and returned to the body of the little scimitar.

"Okay, now the cheap knife should be relieved. The white turtle muttered.

"Dead Turtle, this seat has now recovered its blade, and I am afraid that it will not be long before it will become a clay figure again. The little scimitar laughed and triumphant.

The white turtle glanced at it and didn't think so. At the beginning, he also had the opportunity to advance to the king, as long as he listened to the sermon of the bald man in his head. However, it did not do so, but erased the figure and replaced it with its own appearance.

It doesn't regret it, it has never been calm in his life, so why bother to live under others!

After staying in the Heavenly Absolute Valley for a while, Xuantian was about to leave, preparing to go to the legendary Sixth Heaven. The tortoise and the scimitar followed, and the two guys were excited to see a new world.

"Boom!"

Xuantian pulled up the white turtle and the small scimitar and stepped towards the edge of heaven and earth. Just one step, he crossed hundreds of millions of miles of land and came to the end of heaven and earth.

Such an ability is terrifying, the flesh is empty, and it is irresistible, and few people can achieve this realm.

"Boom!"

At the end of heaven and earth, there was darkness, and an earthy yellow road crossed the sky, leading to the depths.

Undoubtedly, it is the dirt road of yesteryear. Now, this path leads to the sixth heaven, Xuantian knows. Once, every time he had to cross heaven and earth, this path would appear and take him to another world.

Now, the road has reappeared.

"In ancient times, the road to heaven was just a bridge now?" the white turtle sighed as he looked at the dirt road.

This dirt road has existed since ancient times, and many people have fought big battles in order to step on the mud figures. Eventually, a powerful creature entered, but was never heard from again.

No one knows where the road leads or what ends there. With the shattering of heaven and earth, this road to heaven in ancient times seems to have been broken, and it has been broken several times.

"Let's go. Let's go up. Xuantian said, taking the white turtle and the little scimitar on this path.

Unlike in the past, this time the dirt road feels very relaxed, and there are no more constraints and various levels.

Xuantian walked on it unimpeded, and his pace was very slow. He didn't rush forward, after all, this was the road to heaven in ancient times, and no one knew what would end there.

"Look, what's that?" the little scimitar suddenly exclaimed, looking ahead.

Xuantian and the white turtle looked at it when they heard this, and found that it was a land of dazzling light. On the dirt road, there are many rays of light rising into the sky, forming a beautiful scene, as if the Nine Heavens Waterfall is flowing up, the scene is strange.

"This can't be the land of heaven in ancient times!" exclaimed the white tortoise, which had lived for thousands of years and seemed to know a little about the origin of this place.

"What is that place?" Xuantian was curious, there was such a place on the dirt road, it felt a little unusual. However, his intuition told him that the place was safe and there was nothing wrong with it.

"You say this place! It's a strange place in antiquity, where weapons can be repaired. Many ancient powerful weapons are broken, and they can be repaired with the help of this place. The white turtle said, his small eyes widening, a look of surprise.

"Well, then, all my deficiencies can be repaired by this thing!" the little scimitar jumped up, surprised.

Although Xuantian continued the blade for him, there were still many cracks on it, which needed to be repaired after adding some raw materials and shaping it. Now, the emergence of this place is definitely an opportunity for it.

"You guy, you should be able to!" the white turtle glanced at the small scimitar a few times, and finally nodded.

At the instigation of the white turtle, the little scimitar moved, and directly entered the galaxy to accept the creation of those beams of light.

Sure enough, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the cracks on the scimitar's body slowly disappeared, and it was really repaired, and the blade looked flawless, as if it had not been injured.

". It actually worked wonders. The white turtle's small eyes widened, and he suddenly lay on Xuantian's lap, as if he was 'coquettish'.

"What is this guy doing?" Xuan Tian grinned, he couldn't shake off this guy with his legs, it was like kraft candy sticking to it, it was very tight.

In the end, Xuantian inquired and learned this guy's intentions, and couldn't help but show a look of contempt. No wonder, this turtle suddenly changed, it turned out to be wanting that broken little yellow mark.

"Now, you've become a clay figure. Such a thing should not be used. The white turtle reminded.

"Indeed, the level of this treasure has only just entered the clay figurine, which is too low for me. Xuantian nodded, not denying it.

"That's right, give me this treasure, and I'll take care of it for you. The white turtle glared, a look of delight.

Xuantian glanced at it obliquely, a little hesitant. After all, this is a clay figurine, and it may be of some use to fight at a critical moment. It's a shame to cheapen this turtle for nothing.

"Hmph. When you were about to become a clay man, I didn't hesitate to exchange so much true blood for you, if you want to talk about value, you can't afford to sell it. The white turtle opened his mouth, grinning widely, and began to talk about the past.

As early as the beginning, it had the idea of this treasure, which is a good favor, and it owes a lot.

Sure enough, just as it imagined, Xuantian agreed, took out the worn-out little yellow seal, and threw it to the white turtle.

"It seems that this seat is not wrong, you kid is righteous. The white turtle smiled, his mouth was big, and his front teeth were exposed. It was so happy that it was short of breath, as if it had a heart attack.

Xuantian tilted, looking at this guy's appearance, and couldn't help but shake his head. In this world, when I see the treasure eye, I'm afraid this guy is the best.

"Boom!"

The white turtle urged the little yellow seal to sacrifice this artifact, and also placed it in the land of heavenly rhyme, receiving the restoration of those divine lights.

"Dead turtle, what did you throw here?" The little scimitar was startled inside, the little yellow seal was a clay figurine after all, and the aura it emitted was terrifying.

However, even a powerful clay figurine will have an effect here. No, the crack on the small yellow seal was quickly filled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The white turtle looked at the little yellow seal that was being repaired, and was overjoyed. Even clay figurines can be repaired, and these halos are simply gods in the world.

"Dang!"

It pulled out a jar and was going to take some. However, after working for half an hour, there is still no gain.

Putting away the jar, it pulled out the pot again, which was called the 'cornucopia'. It pushes hard.

"Ding!"

The sound of metal clashing sounded, and the first thing to suck in was a small scimitar.

"Bear, I'm not done with you. The little scimitar scolded, it was sucked on the pot, and it finally jumped out.

"Go away, don't bother me. The white turtle ignored the guy, intent on absorbing the halos. However, while the cornucopia can suck in a little beam, it will soon slip away again.

"Looks like we're going to make a killing move. "White Turtle Town groaned, took out a black stone, and threw it into the 'pot'.

"Bell!"

"Damn, what is it. The little scimitar scolded and was sucked away again.

Xuantian was stunned, isn't that a cornucopia and a gem sucker?

"Go away. The white turtle picked up the small cutlass and threw it to the side. Now, of course, it's important to absorb the treasure light, how can you have time to mess around with that cheap knife!

Suck the gems and add a cornucopia, and the white turtle finally sucked in some light, and it was stored in a jar. In its eyes, this is a good start. However, in the end, it was also in vain, because these beams could not be saved, and after a few minutes, they disappeared after a few minutes.