Chapter 344: Forging the Temple of Creation
Under the precise control of the old man, materials were constantly integrated into the Creation Temple, and the breath of the Creation Temple was also enhanced slightly. His technique is dazzling, he is well aware of the properties of each material, and his energy is sometimes violent, sometimes gentle. But it's just right, and none of the materials are wasted.
It was soon dawning, but there was still a lot of material on the ground.
Jun Mo raised his head and glanced at the old man, who had no intention of stopping.
And the old man's practice is a week, and Jun Mo also stays at home, a cultivator next to him, and by the way, he also protects the old man.
On this day, the other materials on the ground had been consumed, but none of the black crystallized old men had been touched. He stopped moving, looking at the countless black crystals on the ground, his face was slightly solemn, as if this was the most critical step.
"Old man, is there anything wrong?" Feeling the old man beside him stop, Jun Mo opened his eyes and asked curiously.
"It's just my idea to integrate this black crystal into the Temple of Creation, after all, no one has ever tried it before, so I don't know if there will be any problems. The old man said with a wry smile, but his previous materials were all made to integrate into this black crystal, if he didn't take the last step, the Creation Divine Temple wouldn't change much, at most, the strength would increase a little.
"Oh, how sure are you?" Jun Mo nodded slightly and asked.
"No more than fifty percent! If it fails, I don't know what kind of damage it will cause to the Creation Temple. ”
"Fifty percent...... Jun Mo was stunned, and after a little mover, he said: "Half to half, it should be enough, take a gamble!"
During the cultivation process, many things are very dangerous, and the probability of success is even less than that of the fifth layer, and many times it is like trying luck or gambling.
"Yes!" the old man nodded, and immediately calmed down, and when his breathing gradually reached a certain regularity, his face froze, and with a finger pick, a black crystal floated into the air. Since he was not completely sure, the old man decided to try one first, and if there was any problem, it could be reversed.
Jun Mo was also a little nervous, since this black crystal was formed because of the dark origin, he didn't know what kind of energy it contained.
"Buzz!"
The black crystals suspended in the air began to tremble violently, faintly emitting an extremely faint aura. Although this aura was weak, it made people feel very terrifying, and Jun Mo even felt that the fighting qi in his body was a little uneasy, as if he was facing his elders.
The old man's handprints were constantly changing, and the frequency of the black crystals vibrating was also increasing, and it seemed to become extremely unstable.
I don't know how long later, the black crystal actually exploded and turned into a small black air stream. The black air flow continued to rotate, like a whirlpool, and there was a very strange aura faintly emanating from it. Jun Mo just glanced at it, and he had a feeling that his mind was being sucked through.
Jun Mo hurriedly looked away, this strange power he had seen before, it was a strange black vortex emanating from the Heavenly Palace puppet before.
Although there is a clear difference between the two energies, and the strength is also different, it can be seen at a glance that they come from the same root.
The old man was also very nervous, and slowly controlled the tiny black vortex and integrated it into the Temple of Creation.
"Buzz!"
Then, the Temple of Creation shook wildly, and then as if driven by the black vortex, it also began to spin rapidly.
The old man stared at the Creation Temple with a nervous expression, his eyes unblinking, ready to remedy at any time. But fortunately, what he feared did not happen, and it was not long before the Temple of Creation gradually quieted down.
"Whew!" the old man exhaled with relief, and then with a wave of his hand, all the black crystals flew into the air.
Under the deliberate manipulation of the old man, countless black crystals slowly fused together like water droplets, and finally formed a huge black crystal.
"Drink!" the old man snorted lightly, and with a flick of his fingers, an energy refinement flew into the black crystal. Obviously, after all the black crystals were fused together, it was much more difficult to refine.
After a long time, the huge black crystal suddenly turned into a rapidly rotating vortex, and a series of whistling sounds were carried out in the air.
"Bang bang!" everything in the room shook wildly, as if it had received some strange suction, and it surged towards the black vortex. Even the sturdy rooms are starting to become extremely unstable, seemingly ready to disintegrate at any moment.
"Hmph, be quiet for me!" the old man snorted coldly, his hands suddenly pressed down, and suddenly the black vortex was quiet, although it was still spinning rapidly, but it did not exude that kind of strange power.
As soon as the old man's arm was drawn into the void, the black vortex flew towards the Temple of Creation.
At this moment, it was as if two extremely powerful forces collided together, incompatible with each other, and rubbed violently.
"Bang!" In the dull impact sound, a shockwave spread out, Jun Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and the fighting energy in his body mobilized in an instant, and then a defensive light shield was laid to envelop the surroundings.
"Bang bang!" In the light mask, the sound of soldiers suddenly sounded, and all the furniture was reduced to pieces almost instantly, and Jun Mo was like a dead leaf in the wind and was constantly smashed by the raging energy.
"Click!" Jun Mo's hastily replenished defensive light shield quickly became unbearable, and shattered with a click, and the raging energy suddenly spread out, slamming into the surrounding walls.
Fortunately, the structure of this house is very strong, and the raging energy is much weaker, so the house is preserved, but it is also scarred.
"Ahem!" Jun Mo spit out the dust in his mouth in embarrassment, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Old man, you didn't say anything earlier about this situation, and you were almost buried alive." ”
"I told you earlier, I haven't tried it before, how could I know that there would be such a big rejection!" The old man angrily dropped a sentence, that is, he ignored Jun Mo and tried his best to control the fusion of the black vortex and the Temple of Creation.
Jun Mo's body moved, swept out of the room, and only relieved himself when he found that no one had come. Fortunately, he deliberately chose the most remote place, and he had also instructed Qi Shu never to let people get close to this place before.
After returning to the room, Jun Mo cautiously looked at the Creation Temple, for fear of making another big move. Fortunately, the old man seems to have mastered something, and there are no problems with the subsequent fusion.
The entire fusion process took no more than five minutes, but Jun Mo seemed to have passed a year, and a layer of cold sweat was already on his body.
After the black vortex was completely integrated into the Creation Temple, the Creation Temple trembled wildly, and the energy in it continued to flow, without any law at all. Soon after, the Temple of Creation finally fell silent, and fell directly to the ground, smashing the hard ground directly into a huge crater.
"How is it, has it succeeded?" Seeing this, Jun Mo asked with some uneasiness, but judging from the current situation, it seems that it should have been successful.
"Sort of, see for yourself!" A wry smile appeared on the old man's face, and with a move of his hand, the Creation Temple flew into Jun Mo's hands.
After the result, Jun Mo's arms sank, his body involuntarily retreated a few steps back, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's so heavy!"
After the old man's non-stop forging for a week, the Creation Divine Temple has become much heavier, and Jun Mo has also realized that the power of the Creation Divine Temple has made a great leap. If you really want to talk about the level, I'm afraid it will already surpass the Black Scepter and reach the real immortal level.
Jun Mo's heart suddenly became ecstatic, the immortal-level spirit treasure, what kind of concept is that, if he exerts it with all his might, the power is probably comparable to the blow of the powerhouse of the Condensation Realm. He suddenly felt that the materials he had collected with great difficulty were not in vain. However, he knew that most of the great leaps that caused the Creation Temple were due to those black crystals, otherwise it would never have been possible to make such a huge leap with those materials alone.
Suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, Jun Mo entered the Creation Divine Temple with a trace of fighting energy, wanting to try the power of this kind of spiritual treasure, but he found that there was no reaction at all, and he did not give up increasing the amount of fighting energy, but the result was still the same, the Creation Divine Temple seemed to have become a piece of mortal iron.
After trying countless times, Jun Mo reluctantly gave up and asked, "Old man, what's the situation, this Creation Temple can't be used at all, could it be that you failed?"
"You can't say it's a failure, haven't you seen that he is now at the level of an immortal primary-level spirit treasure. But it can't be said to be a success, because it can't be used at all!" the old man spread his hands and said helplessly.
"What's the difference between this and failure!" Jun Mo couldn't help but want to scold his mother in his heart, he had an immortal-grade spirit treasure in his hand, but he couldn't use it at all, which made him extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
"What's the hurry, it's not that there is no way to remedy it!" the old man glanced at Jun Mo and said angrily.
"Oh, what's the solution?" Jun Mo suddenly smiled again, and looked at the old man with some flattery.
"I ignored it before, although this black crystal has been detached from the dark origin, but this kind of power is still above other forces, and it is difficult to completely integrate with the Creation Temple. Under the mutual exclusion, the Temple of Creation cannot be used normally at all. The old man explained slowly.
"Talking about the point!" Jun Mo said with a wave of his hand, he didn't want to know what caused it.
"If you find something and let the power in the Temple of Creation fuse, then the Temple of Creation will be able to use it normally. The old man said.
"Oh, what?"
"Celestial Star Stone!"
"What is that?" Jun Mo asked curiously.
"It is a very rare material, and it is said that it was brought down by the stars in the sky, but it is not known whether it is true or not. ”
"Hey, how do you want to write strange things, I haven't heard of how to find them!" Jun Mo shook his head helplessly, he seemed to have a relationship with these things, and he always had to look for them.
"It's your business how to find it, my old man went to rest first. After the old man dropped a sentence very irresponsibly, he disappeared leisurely.
"Damn old man, get this half-finished thing out. Jun Mo smiled bitterly on his face, and the Temple of Creation pressed on his heart as if it were a mountain, making him a little breathless. If it doesn't be resolved, I'm afraid he won't be able to rest assured.