On the way back to Xiaoyao Island, after Yang Yi solved the trouble caused by Kunpeng, he said goodbye to Di Jun and Taiyi and continued to march in the direction of Xiaoyao Island.

Along the way, Yang Yi sat on the cloud head and closed his eyes without saying a word, worshipping the moon, Jin Suifeng, and the twelve phases chatted with great interest about the battle just now. Especially Huo Yan, Niu Dali and others, who have a detached personality, looked at Yang Yi's back with admiration while talking, as if stars were about to emerge in their eyes, which made Yang Yi, who had a keen perception, awkward.

After a while, seeing that they hadn't stopped discussing this topic, Yang Yi shook his head and didn't turn around, but just mentioned them and said:

"When you go back, don't talk about the previous fight. Kunpeng doesn't have any deep hatred with me, and since I've already taught him a lesson, I don't need to talk about his embarrassment anymore, understand?"

"But the owner of the village, it was not only our group that was there to watch the battle at that time, there were also many people from the demon clan who saw the scene at that time, even if we didn't spread it around, the fact that Kunpeng was hit hard by the owner's three swords would soon be known by the rest of the desolate world. Shui Ling'er said to Yang Yi with her treasure mirror, which also recorded the battle scene just now.

"Hehe, what others say, the owner of this village will not care, but you belong to the lineage of my Xiaoyao Island, and you should be cautious in your words and deeds. The reputation of My Easy Island is not earned by embarrassing others, but by strength. Yang Yi said with a smile.

"Yes, owner, we won't spread the word about it. ”

"Master Zhuang, if Shi Lei and Sanxiao ask about this, can you tell them?" Bai Yue asked, after all, this matter will soon spread in all directions, and when Yang Yi's disciples hear about it, they will definitely come to ask them about the situation at that time.

"Well, it's okay to talk to them, but let them listen and stop talking nonsense. ”

"Yes, my subordinates understand!" said Bai Yue respectfully.

Then everyone stopped chatting and continued to follow Yang Yi to the East China Sea. There was nothing else to delay along the way, and a hundred years later, they were back on the Isle of Escape.

"Worship the moon, ring the golden bell of preaching, and the main thing about this village is to pass on the Taoism obtained from Zixiao Palace. As soon as he entered the island, Yang Yi planned to preach and preach the Fa.

"Does the owner of the village need to rest for a while, this way, the wind and dust, not bad time. Bai Yue said.

"No, the owner of this village has been in a cloud all the way, unhurried, and there will be no feeling of fatigue, whether to rest or not is a trivial matter, it is better to preach to the creatures on the island first, and when the preaching is over, I need to retreat for a while. If you wait until the end of the retreat to preach, you will delay things too much. Now, ring the bell and call everyone. Yang Yi waved his hand and said.

"Yes, owner!" After hearing what Yang Yi said, Bai Yue no longer hesitated, and rang the golden bell of the preaching. The melodious sound of the bell spread throughout Xiaoyao Island, but all the monks who were on the island went to the preaching square one after another, and Yang Yi had already taken the first step to the pulpit after giving the order to worship the moon.

Time passed, the preaching square was already full of people, and Yang Yi's disciples also came here, and after everyone saw Yang Yi, they all saluted first, and then found a place to sit down.

Yang Yi sensed it and found that everyone had already arrived, so he didn't say anything else, and directly started the Tao. What he wanted to tell everyone was the Hongjun Dafa that he had heard in Zixiao Palace, and the method he had created himself, after seeing a few of his apprentices, he passed it on to them with his mind.

At the same time, they all left an image of Yang Yi in their minds, specially explaining to them how to effectively practice the "Eternal Escape", and by the way, they were told that this method should not be passed on lightly.

Yang Yi's voice continued to come out from the pulpit, teaching the disciples and the preaching creatures without delay. With the passage of time, there were monks under the pulpit from time to time to break through the realm, and the overall strength of Xiaoyao Island rose again.

A thousand years later, when Yang Yi's sermon ended, he looked at the people below who were still closing their eyes and realizing the Fa, nodded with satisfaction, and then left this place and went back to Xiaoyao Villa.

After Yang Yi arranged everything, he came to the refining pavilion in the villa, and took out two things, namely the innate treasure Qiankun Ding, and the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads of the high-grade innate spirit treasure.

Then Yang Yi took off the immortal spirit knife that had been accompanying him from his waist, and reached out to stroke the blade, he couldn't help but feel a lot in his heart.

"Soon after I was born, you have been by my side, and you have been promoted several times and finally failed, and now with these twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls, you can finally complete your Zhou Tian's power, as for whether you can enter the ranks of the Supreme Treasure in the end, it depends on your creation. ”

Saying that, Yang Yi put this knife and the Dinghai Divine Bead into the ding, urging the fire of the refining instrument to start smelting the two treasures into one, during which Yang Yi added some other materials from time to time to promote the integration of the two treasures, which lasted seven hundred and forty-nine years, and finally made the spiritual liquid of the two treasures one.

After the unity, the spirit treasure liquid was a sea blue color, and Yang Yi carefully controlled the treasure tripod and the refining fire, allowing this liquid to slowly return to the original appearance of the immortal spirit knife.

In this way, another hundred years passed, a blue treasure knife appeared in the Qiankun Ding, on the blade, from the handle to the tip of the knife, there were thirty-six fingernail-sized holes that were transparent before and after, at this time there was a buzzing inside, and the rich power of Zhou Tian was swimming back and forth in the holes.

When Yang Yi saw this scene, he was extremely satisfied, he used his power to cast a spell to complete the final refining step, and the immortal spirit knife was completely refined.

The newly-born immortal knife, all blue, like the sea, is calm and atmospheric when it is quiet, and it is turbulent when it moves. There was no sound in the thirty-six holes at this time, and Zhou Tian's power was hidden in them.

It's a pity that its grade still hasn't been able to enter the ranks of innate treasures.

"It seems that I think it is simple, the innate treasure cannot be refined without Hongmeng purple qi, but where can I find this purple qi, do I want to ask Hongyun if it is not?" Yang Yi categorically would not do this, but the Immortal Spirit Sword was just one step away from being able to advance, so it would be a pity to give up like this.

What should I do? Yang Yi frowned and pondered. Suddenly, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and then he stretched out his palm and operated the divine power he had never used—the Blue Lotus World.

This supernatural power is formed by Yang Yi's fusion of four innate lotus platforms, which has the auxiliary effect of reversing the heavens, and can absorb energy and transform it into what cultivators need most, except for not being able to conjure spiritual treasures and living beings, almost anything can be generated from supernatural powers.

Yang Yi is trying to see if it can give birth to Hongmeng Purple Qi at this time. Seeing that a chaotic aura began to appear in his palm, tumbling endlessly, Yang Yi summoned the Wanbao Pagoda and put the refining materials collected before into this chaotic qi, meditating on the Hongmeng purple qi in his heart.

With the continuous addition of materials, a trace of purple gas actually began to be produced in the chaotic qi, Yang Yi saw it in his eyes, and his heart was extremely happy, but he stopped continuing to add materials into the chaotic qi. Without the supply of energy, this trace of purple qi that had just been produced quickly disappeared.

Yang Yi received the Qinglian World Divine Power, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. He was already convinced that his supernatural powers could give birth to Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the reason why he gave up his action just now was because Yang Yi at this time could not create Hongmeng Purple Qi so easily.

After all, that is the foundation of the Great Dao, the key to sanctification. Only after Yang Yi breaks through to the Mixed Yuan Realm and raises this divine power to another level, can he create Hongmeng Purple Qi at will.

But Yang Yi looked at the materials that had been lost just now, and he felt a little painful. That's the material he's been collecting since he was born, and he's consumed one-fifth of it in a moment. If you want to completely nurture the Hongmeng purple qi, you really don't know if the remaining materials in the Wanbao Pagoda are enough.

It seems that this Hongmeng purple qi really can't be mass-produced, otherwise, all the resources in the desolate world are used, and it may not be able to give birth to a few. At the cost of destroying heaven and earth, to produce Hongmeng purple qi, Yang Yi would not do this, so he could only dispel the idea of using supernatural powers to create purple qi in batches and make his disciples holy.

Besides, the grade of the desolate heaven and earth is limited, so it can only accommodate nine saints, and if there are more, the world will be unable to bear it, and it will be shattered, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Thinking about this, Yang Yi was no longer entangled, and just waited for him to break through the mixed element, and used his divine power to breed a purple qi for the immortal spirit knife to advance.

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