Correspondingly, the more complicated the spiritual root, the more superficial the Dao comprehension, and the more difficult the condensation realm becomes!

Zhang Jiuxiao is now a seven-line spiritual root, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder, incomparably mixed, and it is extremely difficult to condense the realm!

"Bang!"

The slight sound of the balloon bursting, those brilliant brilliance exploded suddenly, Zhang Jiuxiao's face was red, as if he had been struck by lightning, and the corners of his lips were bleeding!

For the first time, the cohesion field failed!

This is not surprising, even if it is a single spiritual root, it is extremely rare to succeed in condensing it in one attempt.

"Is it because I don't have enough comprehension of the Tao, or is it because my spiritual roots are too complicated?"

Zhang Jiuxiao gave up trying again and began to think about the reasons for the failure.

Cultivating this path is extremely difficult for anyone, and it is difficult to see a rainbow without experiencing setbacks!

Zhang Jiuxiao sat on the ground and pondered, his hands kept dancing, and a ray of light appeared in his palm, and soon disappeared......

Once he entered the state of enlightenment, Zhang Jiuxiao completely forgot everything!

Because it was in the Nine Heavens, he was very relieved, and there was a little book spirit guarding him, and he would only wake him up when necessary.

......

Squatting on the top of the mountain with him, there is also the Sky Breaking Stone surrounded by dragon blood!

The little guy's whole body was crystal clear, like a piece of blood-colored amber, and what was wrapped in it, in addition to its body, there were also several kinds of refining materials from Zhang Jiuxiao's gourd. These materials are bizarre, some are precious refining materials, some are inexplicable materials, some are treasured by Zhang Jiuxiao, and some are discarded by him at will, but they have become the evolution of the Heaven-Breaking Stone.

......

Early the next morning.

Xiao Shuling took a few people to the top of the mountain, accompanied by a few people such as the land lord.

The Land Prince, the Natural Ancestor, the Fenggu Elder, the Flying Deer, the Wind Flying, the Thousand Swords Tree King, the Muteng Dragon King, the Little White Pig, and Zhou Dinghai are a total of nine people.

The strongest natural ancestor is the best among the land immortals, and the weakest Zhou Dinghai has only recently advanced to the earth realm!

And in the hands of the nine people, each holding a treasure, the fairy light on it is a piece of immortal weapons!

The nine immortal artifacts are all the accumulation of the Nine Heavens today!

"From—"

The little book spirit sacrificed the nine-colored soil, and when it was raised in the air, it suddenly turned into nine colors, the light was bright, and it kept falling, and it was inexhaustible.

The baby was the size of a fist, but when it fell to the ground, it turned into the size of half a room, and it was also colorful and dazzling.

"Water comes ......"

The flying deer sacrificed a fairy bead, and suddenly boiling water vapor erupted from the bead and landed on the nine-colored soil. This water fell on the soil, and it was not watered for a while, but was absorbed into it, and the nine-colored soil was even more radiant, and the soil grains were crystal full, like fairy rice, dazzling.

"Tears of Heaven!"

"Blood of the Earth!"

The little book spirit dissolved the treasures of heaven and earth and sprinkled them on the nine-colored soil, and everyone used their own means to stir them evenly.

Thirty-six pieces of heavenly and earthly treasures, sprinkled thirty-three at one time, were all crushed and mixed into the nine-colored soil.

The nine-colored soil has become a state of thin mud, and it is extremely uniform under the display of everyone!

"Get in shape!"

Zhou Dinghai sacrificed the iron-blooded banner, the wind flew and agitated the wind sword, and the immortal divine light urged, constantly stirring in the nine-colored soil.

Then everyone drummed up their mana and began to shape the shape of the Zhenshen Platform - it was the appearance of a square tripod!

This is the shape of the town god platform that Xiao Shuling said in advance!

"Here comes the fire—"

Naturally, the ancestor pointed at the air, and the Dao Three Flavors True Fire shot out from his fingertips, landed on the nine-colored soil, and began to calcinate continuously.

Hmm-

You can see that, that's right, the little book spirit is making pottery!

Let the nine powerhouses do miscellaneous work on the side, use the immortal ware as a stirrer, and use the nine-colored clay as clay to fire a high-grade pottery.

The three-flavor real fire does not burn anything, but it cannot burn the pottery made of nine-colored soil!

Naturally, the ancestor burned the fire, and everyone made immortal weapons, and according to the guidance of the little book spirit, they continued to refine it with mana and yuan infants.

This tripod is mixed with many treasures, the material is extremely special, plus everyone uses mana and reach infusion, and even uses immortal weapons to bless the power, which is naturally very special.

Day 1.

Day 2.

Day 3......

Deacon Jin Dan, who was in charge of duty, had something important to report, but after waiting on the side for a long time, he had to leave helplessly.

Day 4.

Day 5.

Day 6.

Day 7.

Calcined for seven days in a row, never interrupted, never stopped, even if everyone cultivated deeply, such an uninterrupted use of mana was exhausting.

But in seven days, when everyone was exhausted, the whole tripod was finally about to take shape!

"Xuantian Teng, use your power to bless the Zhenshen Terrace! it will be like you, guarding this world and maintaining the better operation of this world. ”

When the time was ripe, the little book spirit immediately began to communicate with Xuantian Teng with a secret method!

His body is extremely special, not living and living, but he can communicate with Xuantian Vine.

However, although he was able to communicate, he did not get a response from Xuantian Teng.

"Damn, I forgot that my current strength is not enough to command this Xuantian vine!"

Xiao Shuling bit her lip, pink, and seemed to have a bit of a mess.

"Xuantian Teng, as the Heaven and Earth Demon Book coveted by the heavens and ten thousand daos, countless gods and demons, I ask you to bless this Zhenshentai ......"

Xiao Shuling once again concentrated on communicating with Xuantian Teng.

The Xuantian vine is also a chaotic thing, which can open up the world, absorb the power of chaos, and provide nourishment for the new world.

He is self-aware, but will never be wise, and will only act according to certain rules.

Obviously, Xiao Shuling's communication failed again.

"My grass ...... Do you want to do this?"

Xiao Shuling ate his thumb and looked a little ugly, "Is it impossible to do it yourself?" My body is not easy, after thousands of eons, through thousands of ages, it has not been worn out in the slightest, is it going to be damaged here?"

It was very difficult for him to decide, it was extremely uncost-effective to spend what belonged to him to bless a Zhenshen platform.

In the past, he would definitely deny this method without hesitation!

can look at Zhang Jiuxiao who is cultivating on the top of the mountain, think about everything he has experienced with Zhang Jiuxiao, and then think of the real role of this Zhenshen Platform, the little scholar spirit is entangled again.

On the one hand, there is a body that has not been damaged for hundreds of millions of years, and on the other hand, there is a glimmer of hope for the future......

"Senior Shuling, hurry up...... I can't hold on anymore!"

Zhou Dinghai gritted his teeth, his strength had collapsed, his spirit was exhausted, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

"Whoop, whoop......"

The little white pig opened his mouth and gasped, glaring at the little Shuling: "You...... A pig!"

Xiao Shuling was stunned in his heart, and unconsciously became impulsive, grass you egg, just do it.

His mind moved slightly, and he turned into the body of the Heaven and Earth Holy Book, and the pages of the book turned rapidly, and soon reached the back pages, and there was no light on it.

"Tear up!"

One of the pages was windless and automatic, and it actually broke away from the body, slightly emitting golden light, and faintly flowing lines.

These lines converged into a majestic talisman, presented on the pages of the book, and slowly covered the Zhenshen platform.

This rune is not eye-catching, but if you look closely, you will find that it is varied, brilliant and righteous, majestic and domineering, and convincing!

It's just a talisman, and it makes people rise up to the illusion of ruling the heavens and the earth and communicating with all things!

"Buzz!"

The pages of the book are integrated into it, and the Zhenshen Platform suddenly rotates automatically, full of colors and splendid, reflecting the whole world, every minute of it!

Xuantian Teng, who had been still and didn't understand, seemed to get a response, and one by one the roots were inserted into the Zhenshen platform from the depths of the void.

The Zhenshen Platform swirled slightly, and these roots disappeared, and only wisps of roots and whiskers appeared around the Zhenshen Platform.

"The town god platform has been completed, naturally Brother Dao, please!"

Xiao Shuling looked at the Natural Ancestor, his expression was so solemn for the first time, and he faintly admired it.

Naturally, the Ancestor put away the three True Fires, looked around, looked at this piece of heaven and earth, smiled at the corners of his lips, and took a step forward.

Before he took a step, his figure froze, and a primordial spirit phantom stepped out and walked into the Zhenshen platform.

In an instant, the light of the Zhenshen Platform shone, the wind and thunder roared, and a magical power overflowed from it, rippling through the open area, penetrating the void, penetrating the heavens and the earth, sweeping in all directions, and merging into the whole world......

After a long time, the light dissipated, and the Zhenshentai returned to its primitiveness, standing quietly in the void, standing majestically and still!

The natural ancestor has never returned!

"Ancestor!" the wind called in a low voice.

"Ancestor!" Zhou Dinghai wanted to cry.

"Ancestor let's go!" Elder Feng Gu knelt down, kowtowed three times in a row to the Zhenshen platform.

Everyone knelt down, the disciples of the Nine Heavens knelt down, and everyone in the whole world knelt down inexplicably and kowtowed!

The Zhenshen Platform is refined, and the soul of the natural ancestor is extinguished!

"Please make good use of this platform, don't let the natural ancestor use it in vain. "Now, please invite the other born fellow disciples to come and worship the altar and make an oath." From now on, they will be your fellow disciples and brothers, guarding the sect, and they must not be isolated again. ”

"Okay!" Feng Feiyang nodded, and soon summoned the remaining seven flying heavens in the sect, more than forty earth realms.

A strong man flew into the sky and looked at everyone suspiciously.

Although there is a lot of commotion on the mountainside these days, no one dares to visit here, so they don't know what they are doing.

"Fellow Daoists, fellow disciples and fellow sects, should give up their differences and help each other. As long as you hereby swear not to betray your brothers, not to harm your fellow disciples, and to protect the Nine Heavens with your life and faith, then you can be regarded as a true disciple of the Nine Heavens, and we will lift the ban for him, and from now on, the treatment and resources will be no different from us, and from now on, there will be no distinction between the main door and the outer door. The land is open.

When everyone heard this, they were very puzzled, and they didn't know what kind of trouble the land lord and others were making again, and no one stepped forward for a while.

"Doesn't anyone want to?"

After a while, Feng Feiyang asked disappointedly.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, but they still don't answer, they really don't know what to do with this ritual again—even if the ban is lifted, will they really believe in themselves? Obviously, it is impossible! The people and the original people and the original people will never be the same.

When everyone was about to be disappointed, a young man in his thirties turned his head and asked hesitantly:

"As long as you truly become a disciple of the Nine Heavens, you will break the Divine Soul Prohibition, and there will be no more prejudices in the future?"