Inside the Hongyuan Pagoda.

The sound of ding-dong came and went.

In Qin Hong's hand, there was a casting hammer that shimmered with crystal luster, and as Qin Hong's arm swung up and down, the casting hammer drew a gorgeous arc in the air.

Qin Hong was naked, his well-proportioned figure was fully displayed, and his very coordinated muscles were very coordinated, and every time he swung the casting hammer in his hand, the muscles of his whole body trembled violently, and he continued to slide down with sweat.

The patterns were generated in Qin Hong's hands, integrated into the casting hammer, and turned into a series of mysterious forces, hitting the refining materials.

The brilliance is overflowing, the patterns are intertwined, and around Qin Hong's body, the divine patterns are like flying swallow saucers.

Two thousand years have passed, and under Qin Hong's hands, the prototype of the Key of the Wind God has finally appeared.

It was a very large key, suspended in the void, as if it was going to run through the universe, as majestic as a mountain range, and countless patterns were intertwined on it.

Layers of brackets and prohibitions are superimposed on it, which is extremely complicated and difficult.

Qin Hong let out a long breath and closed his eyes.

For 2,000 years, both the mind and the physical body have been in constant motion.

Even the iron-clad man of God will inevitably feel tired.

Call......

Call......

Qin Hong's breathing gradually calmed down and blended into the pulse of heaven and earth.

At this time, Qin Hong was like a baby, born between heaven and earth, heaven and earth are the mother, and he is in the mother's womb.

This is the realm of fetal breath, the whole person has no desires, the mind is completely relaxed, and the whole world seems to be integrated with oneself.

This is the state in the mother's placenta, which can absorb a large amount of the essence of heaven and earth.

A life, from conception to birth, needs to absorb countless essences of heaven and earth to form a complete life.

For cultivators, the essence of heaven and earth is a precious thing that is needed in cultivation, but cultivators are generally extremely difficult to obtain, and only when they enter the realm of fetal breath can they absorb a large amount.

Around Qin Hong's body, there were wisps of strange aura emanating from him, this was the aura of the immortal spirit.

Qin Hong is trying to cultivate the "Immortal Dao Immortal Formula", this is an immortal Dao method given to him by Lu Xuan, if Qin Hong goes to the immortal realm in the future, he needs to cover up the identity of the martial artist with the breath of an immortal.

The gray and white aura poured out above Qin Hong's head, like two long dragons, one black and one white, scattered, constantly swimming, and then gradually turned into a gossamer, which was inhaled into Qin Hong's breath.

A hundred years later, Qin Hong's divine consciousness and physical body were once again restored to their best state.

Qin Hong began refining the Wind God's Key again!

......

Time continues to pass, and in the Hongyuan Pagoda, 30,000 years have passed quietly.

Qin Hong stood in the void, not far from his side, there was a soul crystal diamond, that was the soul of the black flaw, and when Qin Hong was tired, he would talk to the black flaw.

For so many years, the soul of the black flaw has been by Qin Hong's side, although it is only a soul, it makes Qin Hong feel very warm.

On the path of cultivation, there is no loneliness.

Tens of thousands of years is not so difficult.

The refining of the Wind God's Key is nearing its end.

In front of Qin Hong, the huge key of the wind god had been completely outlined, and every vein was very clear, just like a huge mountain range, ravines, valleys, cliffs, cliffs, every part was so complete and clear.

At this time, in Qin Hong's eyes, this key of the wind god was no longer a simple key, but was completely equivalent to a small world realm, in which countless formations and mysteries were fused.

It's only the last step, and the whole key is condensed.

Carry out the last step of condensation, the key of the wind god is that it can be big or small, and it can be truly refined.

Qin Hong had a faint feeling in his heart that if the last step of condensation was successful, there would be a vision.

Because this key is already like the prototype of a world world, refining this key means refining a prototype of the world world, although this world is very small, and there is not even a complete world of rules, but after all, it is already a thing that contains the mystery of the world world.

Qin Hong took a deep breath, washed his hands, lit three sticks of incense, and worshiped sincerely.

Then, pick up the casting hammer suspended in mid-air again.

On Qin Hong's face, a holy look appeared, at this time, he was extremely dignified and extremely pious.

"Boom!"

With a crisp sound, the casting hammer in Qin Hong's hand struck on the key of the wind god, and a crisp but sonorous sound erupted.

This crisp sound, as if opening a prelude, was followed by a dense tapping sound like raindrops.

The sound of percussion, sometimes fast and slow, sometimes like thunder, exploding in the nine skies, the whole world is trembling, sometimes like spring rain, falling on the wet stone road in the town in the south of the Yangtze River in March, dripping and refreshing.

Sometimes it is like a thousand armies, the gold and iron are roaring, and sometimes it is like a landslide and tsunami, and the momentum is mighty.

In this space where Qin Hong was, the air waves were constantly rolling, wave after wave, and in the air, hurricanes continued to blow, and finally, a huge tornado storm was formed.

And Qin Hong is the most important in this tornado storm, he stands between heaven and earth, a casting hammer, exuding a shimmering light that shines on the world......

"Boom!"

With Qin Hong's last hammer fell.

The whole world trembled suddenly.

In all directions, the originally ubiquitous storm seemed to sense the power of Qin Hong's hammer at this moment, and it actually dispersed violently.

Final word!

Thundered!

Above the sky, thunder suddenly sounded, and rolling dark clouds poured out of the void.

Qin Hong was shocked in his heart, in the Hongyuan Pagoda, there had never been such a thing.

"Click!"

A bolt of thunder and lightning tore through the void and rushed out of the dense clouds, like an angry dragon, plunging headlong.

"Bang!"

The speed of this thunder dragon was extremely fast, and before Qin Hong could react at all, he was struck by lightning.

"Poof!"

Qin Hong felt a sharp pain in his body, and under this thunderbolt, his internal organs instantly turned into flesh and mud, and the veins and bones of his whole body were also destroyed.

"Crackle!"

The second lightning bolt descended again and landed on Qin Hong's body again.

"Bang ......"

Qin Hong's body burst inch by inch.

Even the skull exploded in an instant, leaving only the divine consciousness to escape.

But at this time, the third thunderbolt had already fallen!

In the sky, dark clouds are still rolling, and thunder and lightning are endless.

Obviously, this is not the last thunderbolt, and this thunderbolt, Qin Hong can't stop it......

"Is this going to be the destruction of my consciousness?"

Qin Hong was unwilling in his heart!

The divine consciousness is shattered by thunder and lightning, and the soul will no longer exist, and there will be no chance of reincarnation!