Immortal Emperor of the Perfect World

Chapter 373 Smelting Immortal Pot
In the star field of the Great Chitian, Xu Yu and the witch stood side by side, looking at the majestic pass in the distance.

In Xu Yu's hands, the Immortal Refining Pot looked like a piece of silver-black porcelain, twirling and spinning, releasing the coercion of the Immortal Dao that shocked the world.

Although Xu Yu obliterated the spirit of the weapon, but the remaining prestige is still there, and the supreme immortal aura has not been weakened too much.

"The master of the Immortal Refining Pot..." Xu Yu thought for a while.

According to the Spirit of the Immortal Refining Pot, its owner has not fallen, but has been hiding in the dark, preparing for Nirvana to live out the next life.

But this pot of refining immortality did not guard the side of the soldier master, protecting the opponent's dharma. Instead, it sneaked into the nine heavens and ten places to absorb a large amount of immortal essence.

It can be seen from this that the owner of the Immortal Refining Pot must need a large amount of immortal essence to complete Nirvana, and even go a step further to reach the next level.

However, in Xu Yu's opinion, if he wants to use this crooked way to improve himself, he is doomed to miss the emperor.

Even if the master of the Immortal Refining Pot is still alive, blindly hiding in the dark and sneaking around, no matter how much time it takes, it will be a waste of effort.

Today, Xu Yu broke up the artifact spirit of the Immortal Refining Pot, but he didn't know if the other party had noticed it.

If the owner of the Immortal Refining Pot is hiding in the Immortal Refining Pot, it is impossible to say that another Immortal King will be killed today, but unfortunately the other party is not in the Immortal Refining Pot.

Perhaps, when the Immortal Refining Pot breaks open and returns to the foreign land, its owner will enter the pot and absorb a large amount of immortal essence to achieve Nirvana.

Maybe they just missed it.

"Xiang'er, this fairy refining pot has lost its spirit and has become a dead thing. It's better to smelt it into your Qiankun bag and make the best use of it," Xu Yu handed the fairy refining pot to the witch.

The Immortal Refining Pot that lost its spirit is no longer a complete Immortal King weapon, or it has fallen into the ranks of Immortal King weapons, and it is no longer as powerful as it was before.

Only by waiting for the refining pot to accumulate new weapon spirits again can it return to the list of weapons of the fairy king.

Before this, this pot of refining immortals can only be regarded as a quasi-immortal king soldier at best, without the spirit of the weapon, its power will be greatly weakened.

For Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, this pot of refining immortals was an unresolved blood feud, which caused terrible killings to the creatures of Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.

Xu Yu wanted to completely obliterate the existence of this Immortal Refining Pot, making it a complete history and never reappearing.

That's why he wanted the witch to smelt the fairy refining pot that had lost its spirit.

The witch took the pot of refining immortality, nodded and agreed with Xu Yu's idea, this small pot of refining immortality has caused countless blood calamities to the nine heavens and ten earths, its existence should be completely wiped out.

"Smelting the immortal pot into the Qiankun bag, I don't know what kind of changes will happen to the Qiankun bag," the witch called out the Qiankun bag, and couldn't help but look forward to it.

After Xu Yu took back the Qiankun Bag, it was handed over to her and became a supreme treasure in her hands.

Up to now, the Qiankun bag has also been kept by the witch for several years, and it has been completely stamped with her personal mark.

Today, the essence of the witch's life is at the level of immortality, which is equivalent to a real immortal creature, and now she can control this universe bag at will.

In addition to the fairy armor she refined into the battle body, she alone is equivalent to owning two fairy weapons, which can be said to be lavish.

Xu Yu nodded with a smile, "Let's smelt it first, maybe one day in the future, this Qiankun bag has a chance to become a real immortal emperor's weapon."

"Although I know it's not that simple, I have to do it to find out. I hope that in the future, this Qiankun bag can transform into a real immortal emperor's weapon and help us sweep away all the darkness," the witch said sincerely.

Both of them knew very well that this was just a beautiful idea, and it would be very difficult for the Immortal King Soldier to transform into an Immortal Emperor Soldier.

The most important point is that they, as the masters of the army, have to stand on the steps of the Immortal Emperor. Without the Immortal Emperor, how can they talk about the Immortal Emperor's soldiers?
For now, the long spear in Xu Yu's hand is the most promising one that will gradually transform into an immortal emperor's weapon as his cultivation level improves.

Because of that innate avenue of light, there are infinite possibilities!
As for the witch, it depends on the fate, and her fate naturally lies in Xu Yu.

"Let's go, find a place to refine soldiers, and smelt this fairy refining pot," after finishing speaking, Xu Yu disappeared into the starry sky outside Da Chi Tian with the witch.

Exotic.

When the Immortal Refining Pot was wiped out by Xu Yu's palm, in an ancient forbidden area, a haggard old man in black sitting cross-legged in the hall frowned.

The black-clothed old man locked all the energy and blood in his body, and stagnated his own vitality, as if he was in a deep sleep, sitting there motionless.

Even though he was frowning tightly, the old man in black didn't wake up. He looked like he was having a nightmare, and his haggard face was even more ugly.

However, even in deep sleep, the old man in black still felt that he seemed to have lost something.

But he couldn't judge what he had lost, whether it was important or not.

This person is the master of the Immortal Refining Pot, Kundi.

As the master of the army, he should have sensed the condition of the Immortal Refining Pot, but now he couldn't, because he gave the Immortal Refining Pot to his disciple He Wushuang without leaving his mark.

This is also to allow He Wushuang to better control the Immortal Refining Pot.

Afterwards, He Wushuang followed his teacher's wishes and allowed the Immortal Refining Pot to sneak into the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands to reap the benefits. However, out of respect for the teacher, He Wushuang did not leave his mark on the Immortal Refining Pot.

Now, something happened to the Immortal Refining Pot, no one knows, and neither does He Wushuang.

This is what Qi Ling and He Wushuang of the Immortal Refining Pot have discussed in advance. The Immortal Refining Pot will return to the foreign land on its own after it has gained enough benefits from the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.

A piece of supreme immortal king soldier, unstoppable in the nine heavens and ten earths, what could go wrong?
At this time, within nine days and ten places, in the boundless star field, on a fiery star, the sun's essence is burning blazingly.

The coercion of the immortal way rose, and a Qiankun bag that swallowed the five-colored glow and radiated chaotic energy from the whole body was ups and downs in the sun's essence fire.

Next to it, there is also a silver-black kettle, which also has Xeon's Immortal Qi machine rising, making the sun's fire on this star tremble.

"Refining," the law of the fairy way rose from the witch's palm, turning into a silver fairy cauldron, shining with fairy light, and falling deeper into the real fire of the sun.

The True Sun Fire is one of the most powerful flames in the world. It is the most suitable flame for training soldiers, and it can well stimulate the characteristics of the divine material.

Under the control of the witch, the universe bag and the immortal refining pot fell into the immortal cauldron at the same time.

The witch made a series of spells, hooked the spirit in the Qiankun bag, devoured the refining pot, and then integrated herself with the power of the sun's real fire.

This process proceeds very slowly and can only be done by the Witch herself.

In this way, the Cosmos Bag that smelted the Immortal Refining Pot will have a closer connection with her.

(End of this chapter)