Chapter 230: The Torrent of the Times
Sundial space.
Next to the furnace of creation.
One after another, the surging Yi Dao True Power poured out of Fang Yuan's heart and rushed into the Creation Furnace.
At the same time, Fang Yuan Immortal's golden stone minerals, along with many treasure essences, fell into the Creation Furnace.
The Fire of Creation burned with the blessing of Fang Yuan's immortal power, refining everything in the Creation Furnace into one.
In a moment, the Creation Furnace opened, and millions of Ten Thousand Realm Communicators flew out in unison, landing behind Fang Yuan, piling up into a mountain.
Subsequently, tens of thousands of high-grade magic weapons, hundreds of thousands of low-grade magic weapons, and dozens of medium-grade spirit treasures flew out of his creation furnace and also fell behind him.
"Based on the treasure core condensed by Yi Dao's true power, coupled with the countless gold and stone minerals in my 500,000 miles of immortal heaven, it is only a matter of easy task to create these treasures."
Looking at the Ten Thousand Realm communicators and the magic weapons of various communication systems piled up behind him, Fang Yuan nodded secretly.
As long as he wanted to, his Yi Dao True Power could condense countless treasures.
And now, he has had a deep impact on this simulated world, and the power of change can be said to be inexhaustible, even if he wants to refine trillions or even thousands of trillions of Ten Thousand Realm Communicators, he can support it.
The more Myriad Communicators he refines, the greater the impact on this simulated world, and the more power of change he can receive.
And the more power of change he can get, the more Ten Thousand Realms Communicators he can refine.
Under the influence of the two, a positive cycle is formed.
"When thousands of worlds use the Ten Thousand Worlds Communicator, it is enough to form a torrent of the times, and I lead the torrent of the times, which is enough to make all my powers advance by leaps and bounds."
Fang Yuan smiled slightly.
The torrent of the times is the general trend of the entire supreme world.
His Worlds Communicator can transform thousands of worlds as long as they are spread across thousands of worlds.
And if these changes continue, they will gradually spread to the entire Supreme World, so that the entire Supreme World will change.
This kind of change is a general trend, a torrent of the times, representing the trend of the future, which can affect the supreme providence in the dark.
Those who stand in front of the torrent will be crushed by the torrent of the times.
In other words, those who stand in front of Fang Yuan will be crushed by the torrent of the times.
He is the core of the Ten Thousand Worlds communicator, and his Yi Dao true power cannot be imitated by any immortal, even if he has mastered the power of copying, he cannot copy his Yi Dao true power.
And in this supreme world, the rules are different from those in his previous life, even if an immortal really wants to mass-produce and copy his Ten Thousand Realms communicator, he can't do it.
In the end, it will only waste resources and eventually go bankrupt.
The Ten Thousand Realms Communicator, the most important thing, was the treasure core that Fang Yuan had condensed with Yi Dao's true power.
"In the supreme world where there is no Eleventh Order Heavenly Venerable, as long as this kind of torrent is formed, no one can reverse it."
All the information that the Si Ming Immortal had told him about the Lord God was slowly flowing in Fang Yuan's heart at this moment.
The realm of Tianzun can condense the long river of fate, and it can condense the long river of fate against the current, and can reverse all the general trends and all the torrents of the times.
The thought flashed, Fang Yuan's body moved slightly, and a phantom shadow emerged from him and landed beside him.
The phantom immediately solidified, and began to refine the Ten Thousand Realms Communicator and various communication magic weapons step by step according to the process set up by Fang Yuan.
And the true power of Yi Dao in his heart was also automatically pouring out and falling into the furnace of creation.
Fang Yuan, on the other hand, began to sacrifice immortal weapons, and the sacrificial refining could connect the communication information of several worlds into one, and it was a low-grade immortal weapon that could communicate in real time.
The golden stone minerals in his Five Elements Immortal Heaven, even the worst golden stone minerals, were all first-class and one-god objects, and refining with these golden stones was enough to greatly reduce the forming world of immortal weapons.
Simulating the world, two hundred years of time, passed in a flash.
In the past two hundred years, Fang Yuan has spent 20,000 years in the sundial space intermittently.
The Ten Thousand Realms Communicator that he had refined was already covering thousands of worlds at this time, and it was even spreading to the worlds of other True Immortals.
And these trillions of worlds communicators have had a profound impact on these thousands of worlds.
This kind of influence even spread to the Lingkong Immortal Realm, so that the monks and mortals at the foot of Kunlun Mountain all had a Ten Thousand Realms communicator in their hands.
Now, if there is no Universal Communicator, it will be despised and even looked down upon.
And the impact of these trillions of worlds communicators, thousands of worlds, and tens of trillions of people is becoming more and more profound, and the effect on Fang Yuan is also increasing.
Every time the Ten Thousand Worlds communicator is used, Fang Yuan's holy name must be recited.
His holy name, his legend, his power, his authority, are deeply imprinted in the hearts of countless people.
And this also provided Fang Yuan with extremely strong clerical power.
His physical strength, nourished by the power of the priesthood, had increased more than tenfold compared to two hundred years ago.
On the surface of his immortal body, there was a crystal clear divine light.
"Perhaps, in another two or three hundred years, I will be able to condense the first priesthood."
"The priesthood of communication, or the priesthood of information..."
Looking at the emergence of his own divine power, Fang Yuan shook his head slightly.
Most of these clerical powers are the messengers of the Ten Thousand Worlds that they represent, not the changes he needs.
"We'll have to wait for the change of priesthood, but it won't be long."
The thought flashed, and Fang Yuan was ready to continue the retreat to refine the immortal weapon and familiarize himself with the power.
Up to now, the five immortal techniques and the five immortal methods have all been created by him, and they are all medium-grade.
However, the top-grade immortal technique immortal method, he can't create it yet.
Because of the true immortal level, it is impossible to create a top-grade immortal technique.
Even if Wen Qu Xian really supported him and provided him with dozens of top-grade immortal techniques and hundreds or thousands of middle-grade immortal techniques, it would not work.
The creation of top-grade immortal skills is not so easy.
Just as Fang Yuan was about to retreat, the feeling in the dark suddenly made him look at Wenqu Immortal Immortal.
A layer of red dust sky slowly appeared in the sky above the fairy sky of Wenqu Xianzhen.
The canopy is like a square 100,000 miles long and wide, obscuring the sky, making it impossible to see the edge at a glance.
The canopy of heaven is covered with all kinds of red dust beings.
There are horsemen, children, farmers, outsiders, emperors and generals, and mortal monks...
The figures of countless people manifested on the red dust sky.
An immortal aura that gradually spreads.
"Hongchen Tianmu, it seems that Wenqu Immortal has really broken through to the realm of half-step Tianzun."
Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan nodded secretly.
Half-step Tianzun, although there is still a huge gap between humans and true immortals compared to Tianzun, can easily suppress all heavenly immortals.
With Wenqu Xianzhen's promotion to half-step Tianzun, his safety was even more guaranteed.