In the vast expanse of the sky, dotted with stars, above a distant star, a man in white was suspended. Rainbow currents flowed through his body, and he awoke from the darkness.

"I'm ......," he muttered, looking around him, hovering above the stars.

"Those who are immortals of heaven and earth can be transformed into gods. This nine heavens are vast, the sky can be learned, the gods are three thousand, the immortal body is chasing the four seas, breaking the void and the world, and concentrating on the way. A voice like a flood of bells came into his ears, and then the multicolored air currents on his body flowed out of him, gradually converging in front of him, and where the multicolored light intersected, a golden book was suspended on it.

"It's ...... Where am I?" he read the three words written in the book.

"Your immortal soul is in the Divine Record. The voice rang out again.

"Immortal soul is in the Divine Record?I am now in the state of immortal soul?Who are you?" He looked at his body, which turned out to be transparent.

"I am the spirit of the book of the gods. The voice responded, and said: "With the body of the forging body, forcibly consume the immortal soul, this body has been ruined and cannot carry your immortal soul, so your immortal soul has returned to the Divine Record again." ”

"Ah, is my body going to be wasted again? But what if it is wasted, I can be reborn as long as the immortal soul remains!" he said to himself.

"Do you think that your immortal soul can be reborn like six hundred years? Without the bearing of a physical body, the soul will only survive for seven days before turning into a mist. Back then, your immortal soul was placed in the Divine Record for 600 years, and it was only after you were able to survive. The voice said flatly.

"I am also in the Divine Record now, so I can naturally continue to live here with the immortal soul and find the body again. ”

"It has been six hundred years since Jianshenlu was separated from the Jianshen platform, and all the blessed divine power has been exhausted, and there is no divine power to continue to keep your soul alive. The tone of the voice was rather helpless.

At this time, Zhan Qingxiao felt a little flustered, and then asked, "Shuling, do you mean that I can only watch my soul dissipate and turn into a haze?"

"I have a plan to keep you safe. ”

"Then you didn't say it earlier?" Zhan Qingxiao said angrily, this book spirit said so much nonsense to scare himself, but he already had a way.

"Your flesh can only last for seven more days, and then it will be completely destroyed. Therefore, you must reach the Gathering Stage within these seven days, and only when you reach the Gathering Stage, you will have the spiritual power to continuously repair this broken body. I can stabilize your soul and body with the last bit of divine power of Jianshenlu, but the divine power of Jianshenlu can only last for one day, and you have to get the Liquan Fuxian Spear within this day, so that Jianshenlu can absorb the weak divine power in the Liquan Fuxian Spear and stabilize your body and soul for seven days. ”

"My Liquan Fuxian Spear contains divine power?" Zhan Qingxiao was stunned, he didn't know about it.

"The barrel of the Liquan Fuxian Spear is made from the buds and branches of the Space Divine Tree, and the Space Divine Tree contains divine power. ”

"I see, then I will definitely get my gun back within a day!

Jianshenlu emitted a burst of dazzling light, and Zhan Qingxiao subconsciously closed his eyes, which was enough to brighten his eyes.

"Ahem, ahem......" He sat up from the bed, and the light just now directly hit his soul back to his body, and he had returned to reality at this time.

But now he was in pain, and he felt as if every muscle and bone in his body was being pulled, and the pain was beyond words.

"Boss, you're awake, boss!" a dark shadow swooped down on him, it was Xixi, who had been nervously guarding him since he was unconscious.

"Hurt......" He became an immortal emperor, what kind of torture and pain he didn't endure, but he never cried out about pain.

This time, the pain in his whole body, coupled with the awkward pounce, made his body like a knife and cut his bones, and he screamed in pain.

"Ah...... Boss, did I hurt you? But I'm so light, I don't have ......any strength at all," Xi Xi hurriedly jumped down, and said with some grievances.

"It's okay, hey, where are we now!What's going on in Tianyin Valley now?" sweat began to break out on his forehead as he endured the pain.

"We're in the Tianyin Valley, this is the place that the Elder of the Deer Hunting Gate arranged for you. It seems that the Treasure Hunt out there is over, and now they should all rush to the boss with your weapons. He said.

"Let's go, let's go get a gun!" Zhan Qingxiao got up, and as soon as he stood up, he felt a burst of instability and almost fell, but fortunately he held on to the chair next to him in time.

He felt the position of the Liquan Fuxian Spear and slowly walked over there.

The people of the Deer Hunting Sect and the Chaoyang Sect were already surrounding there, and one by one they stepped forward to try to pick up the gun. However, for them, it is impossible for a mere mortal, the weapon of the Immortal Emperor without a corresponding realm, or with the approval of the spear spirit.

The people of the Deer Hunting Sect and the Chaoyang Sect had already tried it before the Treasure Hunting Conference began, and even if the two elders of them were in the Divine Journey Realm, they had not been able to pick up this colorful divine spear, and now they were all the winners of the Treasure Hunting Conference.

Xiang Qing was looking forward to seeing that those winners would be able to pick up this gun, but the successive failures of many people made him lose interest.

"Why is he here?" he thought to himself when he saw a young man in white walking slowly over, followed by the black cat.

"Little brother, why are you here?" he asked.

"Elder Xiang, can the winner of the Treasure Hunting Conference go and try it?" Zhan Qingxiao said to him, in front of so many people, if he didn't get Xiang Qing's consent, even if he picked up the gun, he would be besieged by everyone, his current state, which of so many people's cultivation is not as high as him, and the pain in his body now makes him have no way to fight, just see if he can find a way to get protection? In this way, he can cultivate to the Gathering Spirit Stage with peace of mind.

As long as he reaches the Gathering Spirit Period, he can repair his physical body, so that he no longer needs to forcibly maintain it by recruiting divine power.

"It means that the winner can give it a try, and you are also a winner, so you are naturally qualified. But as I said before, if you don't even have the Ning Dan Period, you will be injured by the multicolored light of the spear. So many people who have been so powerful to you have tried it, but they have come back with a feather. There's no need to get seriously injured just to try this, right??" he still admired Zhan Qingxiao very much, so he said persuasively.

"Elder Xiang, thank you for the reminder. This multicolored divine light will not hurt me. Zhan Qingxiao said very firmly.

Xiang Qing saw that what he said was conclusive, and he had fought Xu Huaijin with a satin body before, and said in his heart that he should not be a reckless person, maybe their soul shearer has a unique method?

"Okay, but you have to promise me that if you get close and feel a little uncomfortable, you will quit immediately, without any hesitation!" he finally agreed, but said with some concern.

Then, Zhan Qingxiao walked straight towards the Colorful Divine Spear.

"Isn't that person the one who defeated Xu Huaijin? Isn't he already injured and unconscious, how could he come over?" a disciple of Chaoyang Sect saw him and said.

"Hmm, what's going on? Isn't he just in the forging stage?" Elder Liao also noticed that he was slowly walking towards the multicolored spear.

"Elder, he is only in the body forging stage, once he gets within a hundred meters of the divine spear, he will be injured by the multicolored light!" the disciple said nervously.

"Is he inflated? Think he doesn't know what weird technique he used to win Xu Huaijin to be able to get his hands on this heavenly spear?" The other disciple next to him sneered and said with some unaccustomed eyes.

"Hmph, I think he's a neurotic who wants to die completely, either looking for death or on the way to death. A tall man from the Deer Hunting Gate said.

"Look, he's almost 100 meters closer!"

"He wasn't actually injured by the multicolored divine light?"

"Ouch, he's all in front of the Colorful Divine Spear, oh my God, he's just in the satin stage! I just arrived in the Ning Dan Period, and I can only insist on walking ten meters away from the Divine Spear, maybe he can really pick it up!"

The Liquan Fuxian spear stood quietly on the ground like this, the head of the spear had already sunk half of the surface, and Zhan Qingxiao stopped.

"Long time no see, old friend!" Zhan Qingxiao murmured softly, and the Liquan Fuxian Spear felt the soul breath of its master, and the entire body of the spear began to shake slowly, and the colorful light around it began to fade gradually.

Zhan Qingxiao grabbed the barrel of the gun with his right hand, and with a slight flick, he had already taken the Liquan Fuxian gun in his hand.

A familiar feeling rose, and he felt a burst of excitement in his heart, recalling Liquan's marksmanship, and then dancing the eighteen-way marksmanship.

The people around him watched him actually take the spear in his hand, and their eyes showed disbelief. And in their eyes, the spear and him have become one, and it seems to be very harmonious, as if it is innate.

Jianshenlu absorbed the divine power on the barrel of the gun, and slowly stabilized the body he was carrying a little, and he felt that his body was no longer so painful.

Next, it's time to cultivate to the Gathering Spirit Period.