Chapter 134

"Sure enough, it is a treasure that can be attacked in advance and defended in retreat." Zhang Wenchang said happily.

The power of the divine clock is indeed extraordinary. Just a light flick just now aroused the attack power of the divine clock, turning the surrounding rocks into fly ash in the blink of an eye.

Then the natural next step is to refine the root of the mother energy of all things into the divine clock and turn it into a clock of mother energy of all things!
Zhang Wenchang's mind brought the divine clock refined by the divine patterns into the Sunflower Cave.

Controlling the green copper piece, he lightly waved at the root of the mother of all things, which was as thick as an adult's thigh, and cut it in half.

Zhang Wenchang didn't intend to refine all the roots of the source of Qi, the mother of all things, which was as thick as an adult's thigh. He wanted to keep a part of it to continue growing in this space.

Although only half of it was cut off, this half was a little more than Ye Fan's mother's energy root, which was as thick as an adult's arm. These were enough to refine heavy weapons.

When you reach the realm of Xiantai, refine the mother energy of all things into it, and a rough and heavy weapon of the extreme way will really take shape.

The green copper piece absorbed half of the gorgeous black and yellow essence and pulled it towards the place where Zhang Wenchang's consciousness was.

The next step is to use the fire of the black sun inside to completely fuse the divine clock refined by the divine pattern with the root of the mother energy of all things.

Zhang Wenchang controlled the divine clock and met the root of the source of Qi, the mother of all things.

Click click!

The sound of shattering came. The divine bell smelted with divine patterns could not bear the heavy weight of the root of the mother energy of all things. It was shattered by the astonishing weight of the root of the mother energy of all things, and merged with the essence of the mother energy of all things. Together.

Although the divine bell refined by the divine pattern is broken, it is a good thing. The broken divine bell is blended with the Xuanhuang essence and can be re-sacrificially refined. If they are truly fused together, they can become the coveted treasure.

Both the Sunflower Cave and the Lun Hai Secret Realm belong to Zhang Wenchang. He does not have to worry about the Xuanhuang Essence entering the body and crushing the Lun Hai. He can directly refine it in the Sun Flower Cave.

The green copper piece was suspended there, and the black and yellow essence and the broken divine clock lingered around him.

This divine clock just turned into fragments. What Zhang Wenchang has to do next is to completely smash it into pieces, completely smash it, and fuse it with the Xuanhuang essence.

This divine bell was made from the divine pattern of the Great Dao that was born in Zhang Wenchang's body.Beating it to pieces feels like smashing yourself to pieces. This is a special feeling, as if you are not only tempering your own soul, but also tempering your body, and empathize with you.

This mysterious yellow essence, like moonlight, like sunlight, is dazzling and fused with the fragments of the divine clock. Under Zhang Wenchang's control, they truly blended together and turned into a stream of light.

They are attached to the green copper pieces and continue to rotate, making them misty and mysterious, and finally become simple and unpretentious. The black and yellow qi flow naturally, exuding a mysterious qi.

Xuanhuang Essence contains unimaginable mysterious power and is the top treasure for weapon refining.

Zhang Wenchang kept tempering the divine bell and the essence of Xuanhuang, and at the same time kept copying the divine pattern on the green copper sheet, copying and tempering repeatedly.

Then Zhang Wenchang used the green copper piece to guide this stream of black and yellow essence towards Hei Ri.

The fire of the black sun emits powerful fire energy, and as it gets closer, the flowing black and yellow essence becomes active.

Although the Black Sun Fire was severely tossed once by Emperor Hengyu, his powerful fire energy is still extremely hot.

Zhang Wenchang's mind entered an ethereal state, and the shape of a divine bell soon appeared in his mind.

He wanted to use the fire energy of the Black Sun's fire to temper this stream-like black and yellow essence into the divine clock that he dreamed of.

A black sun's fire was drawn out, and the essence of Xuanhuang surged immediately. He tempered with his heart, forged with God, and went all out to temper.

The fire of the black sun is blazing, and the mother spirit of all things is hazy. Under Zhang Wenchang's tempering, it is constantly evolving towards the shape of the divine clock.

One day, two days, just like forging iron, constantly tempering.

Zhang Wenchang's spiritual consciousness was already extremely powerful, and under his hammer-like spiritual consciousness, he quickly hammered it into the shape of a divine clock.

He is simple and natural, with a vague sense of the beginning of the world and the natural way of Taoism.

Of course, this mother of all things air clock is just a rough embryo, and it needs further tempering, and at the same time, more flames are needed to temper it.

Zhang Wenchang kept arousing the fire of the black sun, constantly tempering the clock of the mother of all things, and at the same time kept engraving the hundreds of words of mysterious scriptures upwards.

After countless times of tempering, a perfect clock of the mother of all things appeared in front of Zhang Wenchang, which perfectly fit Zhang Wenchang's imagination.

After being refined, the essence of Xuanhuang, after being refined to become the mother of all things, has no dazzling light, nor does it emit amazing fluctuations of divine power, and some are just simple and natural.

This is a half-meter-high divine clock, floating in front of Zhang Wenchang's eyes. The clock suppresses the years, as if suppressing the vicissitudes of the ages, as if floating in the long river of time, flowing with mysterious energy.

The divine clock is extremely thick, and it looks unpretentious at this time, but its weight is as heavy as mountains and rivers. If Zhang Wenchang hadn't refined it, it would be difficult to move it at all.

Xuanhuang Qi is extremely rare and is a treasure for refining weapons. As for Xuanhuang Essence, it only exists in legends. It is no wonder that after Ye Fan's Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things was exposed, countless people were chasing him.

Zhang Wenchang can be sure that when his Mother Qi Clock of All Things is exposed, countless people will come to hunt him down.

This is a treasure that even the emperor can't find. In the eyes of those mighty ones, a little monk like himself is just a piece of trash, so what can he do?Possess such a treasure of the emperor.

"The Qi Clock, the mother of all things, may be called the Xuanhuang Clock, and it will surely become famous with me in the future." Zhang Wenchang clapped his hands while smiling.

"Dangdangdang!"

In an instant, the melodious bell rang, echoing repeatedly in the Sunflower Cave. The mountains in the cave were trembling, and countless rocks rolled down.

Fortunately, it was in Sunflower Cave, otherwise, it would definitely break through the formation and cause big trouble.

"What a treasure. With such a treasure on my body, I feel like I can straighten my back when talking or doing things!"

Zhang Wenchang looked at the Qi Clock of the Mother of All Things with satisfaction. For the time being, he did not take it into his own sea of ​​suffering. Instead, he used the Purple Gold Pagoda to continuously inscribe hundreds of words of mysterious scriptures on the Qi Clock of the Mother of All Things.

The mother of all things Qi Zhong already has the temperament of a top-level weapon. Although he has not yet intertwined Dao and Li, with the improvement of his cultivation in the future, he will also follow Zhang Wenchang's progress and grow step by step.

Some people may say that the tool for proving the Tao in Zhetian is used to hold a fork, and it is useless at all.

Zhang Wenchang doesn't think so, he thinks it must have some effect, maybe it can save his life sometime.

This world is a world of fighting people, who would throw their fists at every turn, but rarely use weapons. If they used weapons, they would definitely be hammered to death.

But no matter what, Zhang Wenchang still hopes that he has a top-notch weapon, a top-notch tool for enlightenment.

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