At the same time, Li Shanling also let out a soft sound.

Thousands of miles away, the waters of the ocean are surging in all directions. In the furious replenishment, the power of the catastrophe erased the abyss under the sea.

It doesn't take seven breaths for this underwater abyss to be filled. The bones of the messenger of the Fire Immortal Hall fell into the water, but it did not sink.

Chu Cheng's gaze fell on the corpse.

The waves of the sea in all directions continued to slap in this corpse, swaying like a blade of a boat in a big wave.

Chu Cheng stepped out in one step, and in ten steps, he walked in front of the skeleton, and when he was here, the waves in all directions suddenly trembled, and rolled backwards. Once again, a hundred-meter abyss was revealed.

The bones floated in the air, and Chu Cheng looked down at it. It's just that his gaze didn't fall on the bones, but on something in the metacarpal bones.

It was a broken clay bowl, cracked. The entire bowl was covered with dense cracks, and the fragments fell one after another in the strong wind.

Just as each piece of debris falls, it will appear a blue light.

Moist as the moon, blue as the ocean.

Chu Cheng looked at this mud bowl, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand and pointed downward. The broken clay bowl broke free from the bone palm and fell into his hands.

As soon as the clay bowl fell into his hand, Chu Cheng shook it and scattered all the fragments. But the clay bowl didn't shatter.

It was only the mud that shattered, but what was revealed was jade. This is not a mud bowl at all, the layer of mud is just the surface, and the real thing is indeed hidden.

The clay bowl was shattered in the catastrophe, revealing its true face.

"Is this what it really looks like?" Chu Cheng looked at the jade bowl in his hand, felt the fluctuation of the coolness like water, and muttered.

This jade bowl is very extraordinary, as can be seen from the fact that it was not destroyed into ashes in the terrifying catastrophe, but is still intact.

Under the light of the two bright moons, it is reflected in it. It can be seen that in this bowl of jade, there is a flow of water, and Chu Cheng is in a trance, as if he saw a woman in palace clothes standing under a tree.

This shadow is very blurry, but I can still see that there is really a painting in this jade.

In the painting, the four seasons seem to be changing, spring, summer, autumn, rain, wind, thunder and snow. It's as if this painting is not a painting, but a world.

"Mountain Spirit, can you see the origin of this bowl?" Chu Cheng's eyes flickered, and he asked.

"I don't know, but the feeling I have from this jade bowl is very mysterious. I'm a soul body, and just by looking at it, I have a feeling of being sucked in. Don't dare to take another look. Li Shanling spoke.

"It's something that doesn't have a heart... It is very likely that it is not an ordinary immortal weapon, and it is amazingly high-grade and powerful in defense. Chu Cheng looked at this jade bowl, and when the moonlight passed, he no longer showed the curtain.

Hope without heart, the power of the ancients. Because there is no heart, there is a heart. Unintentionally, he indulged in the way of the puppet of the agency all his life, and his strength was amazing. If he is given a certain amount of time, he may not be able to achieve the forbidden power as a puppet.

This kind of thing left by existence, Chu Cheng should have thought that it would not be a simple thing, maybe it was the same with another immortal furnace.

At this moment, Chu Cheng Shenhai suddenly fluctuated.

The fluctuation was faint, fainter than the murmur of running water, but it was still noticed.

"This is ......." Chu Cheng's heart moved, and he put away the jade bowl in his hand.

Aoki followed behind Chu Cheng, wondering who his master was talking to.

Here, apart from Chu Cheng, there is only him. There is no one named Mountain Spirit.

As for this jade bowl, he is only a first-order casual cultivator, so naturally he doesn't know where it came from. I only know that this is Chu Cheng's thing.

As Aoki was thinking about how to answer, there was a clear light in front of him.

"Master, look at that skeleton!" exclaimed Aoki.

Chu Cheng nodded, when that fluctuation appeared in the Divine Sea, he already knew what was going to happen next.

It was the connection between the blood slave and his own mind, and it was the connection from Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan was obviously scattered under the power of the Xuan Tribulation, and only one skeleton remained. I also felt that his vitality was completely gone. But I didn't expect it to be destroyed.

The clear light gradually turned red. It's like the burning of a flame. It does not drift in the wind.

A smile appeared on Chu Cheng's face. He didn't know how Xiao Yan had escaped this mortal catastrophe. But not dying, after all, is a good thing for yourself.

Entering the Xuan with half a Xuan, for the average Xuanzhao early stage monk, it can be compared to three steps. It is a big battle force for Chu Cheng.

The fireworks burned more violently, and gradually even the wind was dyed and spread in all directions.

Just three breaths, a long howl.

It was the whistle of a person, and then a figure stepped out of the fireworks. To be precise, a divine spirit.

This divine soul is extremely powerful. It faintly surpassed the momentum on Aoki's body.

When the figure walked out, the fireworks trembled, and finally swept and pressed violently, compressing into a red orb in a burst of dazzling sparks.

The bead was the size of a fist, emitting scorching waves, making a radius of ten miles instantly steam.

The bead fell into the hands of the spirit.

The spirit tilted his head slightly, facing the moonlight, so that the light could shine on his face, which could make people feel more attractive.

It's just that this divine soul doesn't know that he is the body of a divine soul, and the moonlight falls directly through it, and it can't stay at all.

Although this divine soul was faint, he could still see his face clearly. It's a hexagonal face.

"You... Why are you still alive?" Aoki was also shocked when he saw this face.

The spirit laughed, and thought it was fascinating. When he heard a cough, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly turned around and bowed to the white-clothed figure in front of him.

"Xiao Xiao has fulfilled his mission and completed the master's test for me!" Xiao Yan spoke, excited in his heart, and wanted to be praised by his master.

"What test?" Chu Cheng was also stunned and wondered.

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "The master showed me the means of reaching the heavens, and scattered the Xuan Lei alive. Didn't you just want to tell Xiao Xiao about your strength, but also let me know that if you don't have a little strength, you are not qualified to follow you. ”

"You are still smart, and you can see your master's thoughts at a glance. is worthy of being the second slave under the master's command after me. ”

Without waiting for Chu Cheng to speak, Aoki nodded and said.

"I followed my master before you, and I know more than you. The people our master has met are all the top powers in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and even those who are the most powerful in the Annihilation Realm. ”

"It would be a shame to let those peerless powers know that the master accepted a piece of garbage as a slave under his command. Aoki nodded with satisfaction and said, "As my junior, you are really good." But how did you survive that catastrophe?"

Aoki has to pretend to be a senior at the moment, and he can't let this person crush him. It is necessary to sit firmly as the first slave and get the attention of the master.

Xiao Yan listened and looked up at Aoki.

Invisible sparks collided between the four eyes.

"This is the master's first slave? Even if I have more seniority than me, I will be the one who will be most valued by my master in the future. Xiao Yan sneered in his heart.

In the future, I am afraid that I will compete with this person for favor in front of the master.

Chu Cheng didn't expect that he just had no choice but to use it as an outcast, but it made Xiao Yan think of this.

Naturally, he didn't know what these two people were thinking, and after thinking about it, he just chuckled and said, "How did you escape this catastrophe?"

When Xiao Yan heard the question, he hurriedly said, "It's because of Xiao Xiao's natal artifact." ”

"Natal Artifact, isn't it Natal Artifact?" Aoki was also stunned.

The monks under the Xuan Realm, where did the natal mystic weapon come from. Moreover, under the previous catastrophe, Xiao Yan's spear treasure has long been destroyed.

Xiao Yan smiled proudly, pointed to the fire bead in his hand and said, "I am the core disciple of the Fire Immortal Palace, and my status is noble. Naturally, there are mysterious weapons to give, how can it be like those scattered cultivation and poverty. Fortunately, what I crossed was a garbage mystical tribulation, but even if I survived that mystical tribulation, it was only a garbage mystical realm. ”

He felt that the Xuan power in Aoki's body was not thick, so he knew that this person was not half-mysterious.

When Aoki heard this, his face suddenly changed. I don't know if this person is referring to Sang scolding Huai, talking about himself.

"Alright. Chu Cheng frowned, and knew from this sentence that Xiao Yan had abandoned his body at a critical moment and escaped into this fire bead, thus saving his life.

He also knew why the two of them were fighting each other just for the first time.

"But thanks to the help of the master, otherwise Xiao Xiao would definitely die in this catastrophe. Xiao Yan was also afraid for a while when he said this.

That catastrophe was terrible. He had personally witnessed the passage of several core disciples in the sect, but the power was far less terrifying. If it weren't for the two mysterious weapons thrown by Chu Cheng to offset the previous tribulation, the fire bead in his hand would have been sacrificed long ago, and the end would have been the same as the scepter and the mud bowl, and it would have been destroyed into sand. Hold out to the last fallout.

He didn't know that at this last moment, the mud bowl was shattered and his true face was revealed, thus blocking the twelfth wave of thunder.

"Now that the catastrophe has been crossed, let's go. I also need two Three Realm cultivators who are about to be overwhelmed. ”

Now that he has obtained two blood slaves, with Chu Cheng's current strength, he can get two more.

"Master, please wait a moment!" Xiao Yan hurriedly turned around and stepped towards the skeleton.

This was originally Xiao Yan's physical body, but now as soon as the divine soul entered, it instantly fused, and fireworks reappeared in the body, gradually forming a physical body.

When this physical body was formed, a vast aura instantly struck, this is the mysterious power of heaven and earth, pouring into the body.

After just ten breaths, Xiao Yan opened his eyes.

His aura was even stronger, and it was the first step of the first light, but it overpowered Aoki. This made Aoki feel very bad.

But then he thought of the fish in the sea of gods, no, it was the knife.

With this peerless divine sword in hand, even if it is half-mysterious, so what?

Thinking that this peerless divine sword was given by his master, Aoki looked at Chu Cheng with even more respectful eyes.

Sure enough, it's good to hug your thighs, and the road ahead is flat and bright.

"Let's go. ”

Two hours later, the trio returned to Aoki's island. Chu Cheng asked the two of them to find the Three Realms cultivators who couldn't suppress their will to die.

The island of the gods is very large, even if it is an outer land, it is very vast. If there was no teleportation array, ordinary monks would not be able to get out of it for the rest of their lives.

Aoki and Xiao Yan are now both second-step powers, and if they are in the Seven Domains of the Human World, the speed can already approach the light. Although it is suppressed in this Hao soil, the speed is still very fast.

Where the light shines, it goes everywhere, and in the mind it is in the eye. With the power of two Xuanzhao powers, it was not much difficulty to find the Three Realms cultivators that Chu Cheng wanted.

In less than a month, you can find it.

Aoki first carved out a territory for Chu Cheng in the island, and his descendants were not allowed to enter it for the eighteen generations, and after opening up a cave for Chu Cheng himself, he went to find the Three Realms to cultivate.

Time passed, and Chu Cheng had been in retreat in the cave.

A few days ago, Chu Cheng took out two Dan furnaces. These two Dan furnaces are both immortal ranks, and one of them is the Tiantan furnace that was promoted to immortal in the Xuan Tribulation.

He tried to use humane cultivation as a way to use the immortal furnace to refine the pill to see if he could take the Dao Pill to the next level.

After refining a few furnaces of elixir, with the blessing of the immortal furnace, the Dao Dan was indeed raised to a higher level.

It's just that it's still an immortal-level elixir. Without stepping into the second step, after all, he couldn't refine the immortal rank elixir, only a half-step immortal rank.

Chu Cheng tried to use the Xuan Power in the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, but it directly led to the explosion.

The Xuan power in this thunder bamboo, after all, is an external force, not its own power, and it is impossible to refine the pill with the most perfect fit.

Although the half-step immortal pill is half a level higher than the Dao Dan, there is not much difference in essence, and if you don't enter the immortal level, you will eventually become mortal. All Chu Cheng did not continue refining.

Even if it is a hundred furnaces or a thousand furnaces. It's still the case.

In the past few days, Chu Cheng has been holding a book.

It was an old, yellowed book, with sticky, heavy wine aromas, as if it had been soaked in wine.

On the first page of the book, there is a preface: The little treasure of all women in the world - the most anti-heaven exercise in the world written by Wang Wuxin.

This is the painstaking work of Wang Wuxin's life, "Yanshi Lu".

If it is said that the Nine Heavens Xuangong is the most wonderful exercise in the world, then "Yanshi Lu" is the most bizarre Qimen method in the world.

Humanize puppets and do unintentional things. Reach the pinnacle of perfection and enter the true immortality.

It's just that although "Yanshi Lu" is a method of the world, Chu Cheng is ready to learn this method. But he doesn't intend to refine himself into a puppet.

The meaning of his existence is to have a heart. And not unintentionally.

Ten days after Chu Cheng studied this strange method, Xiao Yan returned with a Three Realms cultivator.

It's just that although the Three Realms Cultivation has a strong intention to die, it still hasn't reached the critical point, and the coming of the decay will take at least decades, or even a hundred years.

A hundred years is short for a monk, but it is still too long for Chu Cheng.

He didn't have so much time to wait, so he thought of a way, that is, after planting the slaves, feed them the poison pill, destroy the only remaining vitality step by step, and lead to decay.

If one doesn't work, then two, if two doesn't, then hundreds.

The facts also proved that this method was feasible, and when the Three Realms cultivator swallowed fifteen poison pills, he triggered his own decay.

Chu Cheng was stunned by Xiao Yan, and after pouring a moonlight and a pot of vitality spring into the Three Realms cultivator, the decay was erased in an instant.

After that, Chu Cheng didn't care about this catastrophe, as long as there was no accident, this person could survive this catastrophe.

There was still a sound echoing in the cave mansion, this was the second Three Realms cultivator who began to cross the Xuan Rank after being erased of his own death intent.

The momentum is so great that it can still be heard even in the cave.

It's just that it still didn't disturb Chu Cheng.

"It's really amazing and amazing, it can be called a book of ancient wonders!" Chu Cheng closed the original book, and the aroma of the old wine rolled up was also intoxicating.

"Heaven is dead, and earth is alive. Looking at the heartless, but the sword is on the side, not standing in the middle of heaven and earth, life and death are controlled by themselves. ”

"To Wangwuxin, he is the heavens, and he is the earth. The so-called heaven and earth are in the direction of their own will, ever-changing, killing the enemy is like destroying the withering and decaying. ”

When Chu Cheng said this, he shook his head and sighed again, and said, "But even if this is the case, did he perish in that catastrophe?" ”

Such a strange person who can write such a strange book. It is truly immortal and immortal, but it is still a cloud of smoke and only exists in the past.

"The way of the puppet is divided into three steps. People, ghosts, nothing. It is recorded in the book that people are humane, and ghosts are mysterious. What is this nothing? Although this nothingness has a beginning, it is recorded in only one line. ”

"Born of being, born of nothing. Nothing is born, nothing is born... Not... It is none. What does this mean? Could it be that he didn't even deduce this third article without even wishing to do so?" Chu Cheng frowned, thinking about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what it meant.

All he knew was that this Yanshi Lu was a fragment. Or maybe it's the complete book. It's just that this third step has not even deduced the hope and unintention, only deduced that above this ghost, there is no way. Therefore, this third article is still blank and has not been continued.

Chu Cheng shook his head and looked at the body lying in front of him.

The body didn't have any breath, it looked like a corpse, already dead.

It was indeed a dead thing, a puppet to be exact. A lifelike-looking, human-like puppet.

It's just that it's not like a puppet.

Because in one of the puppet's arms, there is a little solidification of liquid. These are the marks left by the healing of the wound.

The puppet had a flesh-and-blood arm.

It's six-six-six. At the beginning, 666 helped Chu Cheng and was extremely resentful of the battle. Although the strength is nirvana after all, it is not nirvana after all, and he has failed miserably in the hands of extreme resentment, and his whole body is shattered, and there is no sign of awakening until now.

Chu Cheng looked at Liuliuliu, stood up from the cross-seat, walked to the front and squatted down again.

"Ghosts are mysteries. Six-six-six must be a ghost-level puppet. When you reach the ghost level, can you be happy with yourself? is it no different from a human?" Chu Cheng looked at Liuliuliu's body, thought about it, and whispered to himself.

"To repair Liuliuliu's body, you need a few mysterious things. As long as you find these few pieces, you can revive them. ”

The combat power of 666 is strong, and Chu Cheng has personally comprehended it. I'm afraid that if you want 6661 people, you can suppress Xiao Yan and Aoki.

"Gotta find a way to get it. When you go to Cangyuntian, you can ask. Although it is a mysterious thing, it should not be difficult to find these things in the cloudy sky where the strong gather. Chu Cheng stretched out his hand and waved, and the figure of Liuliuliu disappeared in front of him. It was included in the primordial space.

Then Chu Cheng sat up again, and with another wave, a bunch of torso limbs appeared, as well as a small black dog.

This pile of torsos and limbs is what was collected in the Donghua Immortal Palace, the thatched hut where Wang Wuxin once lived, and as for this little black dog, it was the ancient witch of the Three Realms that had been subdued in the land of immortal relics.

These three realms of ancient witches, the divine soul was stiffened by Li Shanling, Li Daitao, and pulled Chu Cheng back from the hands of the Void Sword Blade, so there was only one body left.

It's just that this body hasn't dissolved yet, and it's still the same as when it was transformed.

Chu Cheng stretched out his hand and waved, and a few of the bunch of torso limbs fell in front of him.

"Blood as a medium. Chu Cheng spoke softly, and a short sword appeared in his hand, slashing towards his wrist, but he only heard a collision, and the blade of the short sword shattered instantly, and only a white mark appeared in his wrist.

This white mark can be erased by wiping it with your hand.

“.......”

Chu Cheng forgot a little, his Xuanhuang Immortal Body had already reincarnated four times. Unless it is a mysterious weapon, it is difficult to cut the flesh.

He thought about it, took out a wine jar, and drank all the wine in the jar in one gulp. Then he no longer suppressed the dark wound in his body, and instantly coughed violently, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.

When this wine vat was full, Chu Cheng's face turned extremely pale, and he hurriedly swallowed the half-step elixir he had refined a few days ago, and only then did he regain a trace of ruddyness.

Chu Cheng closed his eyes for a long time, until the dark wound was suppressed again. Then he picked up a torso, pressed it on the ground, and put his limbs together.

These torsos have long been unintentionally refined by the great power of the ancients, and now they only need to use blood as a medium to depict the lines recorded in the "Yanshi Lu".

These lines are very complicated, and with Chu Cheng's current cultivation, he can only depict human runes.

These torsos are very precious, Chu Cheng is just going to take one to test his hands, and if he succeeds, he will refine the body of the ancient witch into a puppet.

After all, although Gu Wu was only the strength of the Three Realms, he was once also a Xuan. The physical body is as strong as the Xuan body.

After assembling it, Chu Cheng stretched out his hand to shatter the mouth of the wine jar, reached in to hook up the blood water, and pointed at the puppet's body.

At the moment when he touched the surface of his body, Chu Cheng's fingers hooked again, and an ancient rune was drawn from above and below.

One stroke at a time, and another stroke. With the passage of time, Chu Cheng sketched a total of 336,567 strokes.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the sun sets and the moon rises. We already know exactly how long it has been.

Chu Cheng was already immersed in this hook, and when he drew the last stroke, the blood and water in the wine jar were empty, and the body of this puppet was shocked, flashing red.

I saw that on the surface of this puppet, those were densely connected together, although they were different runes, they were all messed together in the red light, but they seemed to be connected into a new rune.

This rune was just a flash, and it disappeared from the surface of the body in an instant, seeping into the body.

When the red light disappeared, Chu Cheng saw that the puppet's hands and feet trembled slightly, and then stood up stiffly.

This puppet looks as smooth as jade, much softer than a woman's skin. If you don't look at the bottom of your body, you will think that this is a beautiful woman with a beautiful face from the surface of this puppet.

"It's done. Chu Cheng looked at this puppet and stood up, and his heart was happy.

"I just don't know what level of strength this puppet has reached, and how it compares to the three realms. Chu Cheng's eyes flickered, and he looked at his upper body again.

The puppet's neck was empty. There are no heads.

On that day, Chu Cheng was in that thatched hut, and he didn't see the head of the puppet in the pile of wreckage.

So this puppet has no head to hold.