Chapter 241 Young Master of Spirit Valley

"The Holy Spirit is worthy of being the Son of God, and he can still do this!!" Zhou Tong was a little amazed.

Turning the ten-hole god ring from virtual to real has always been Zhou Tong's efforts, but now it seems that the existence of the Holy Spirit can speed up this process?

"If my prediction is correct, maybe after this Holy Spirit takes shape, this area will become a Sapphire King mining area, which can produce a large amount of Sapphire King!" Zhou Tong made some calculations in his mind, showing a hint of surprise. .

"And...the avenue roars, the rules fall, heaven and earth nurture the Holy Spirit, but the Holy Spirit is in my world. It means that heaven and earth are indirectly nurturing me..." Zhou Tong couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy on his face.

Heaven and earth nurtured the Holy Spirit, and part of this creation was intercepted by Zhou Tong with the ten-hole God Ring. This kind of fortune also means that even if Zhou Tong stops practicing in the future, he can still make progress little by little.

"However, it's a pity!" Looking at this jade spirit carefully, Zhou Tong also felt a little regretful. This jade spirit is still not as good as the nine-aperture stone man in the holy city, and there is no fairy material in his body.

This jade spirit is completely transparent, almost transparent, so you can clearly see that it has no accompanying things.

"If I put a piece of fairy material into it, does it count as something accompanying it?"

"Hey, there seems to be a method in later generations, a method of planting fairy materials in the body of a genius and letting them grow with the genius. Maybe I can create it in advance?"

When he thought of this, Zhou Tong's interest surged, and he subconsciously took out a hundred kilograms of feathered lapis lazuli.

There was only a tiny bit of a hundred kilograms of feathered lapis lazuli, and Zhou Tong used the true fire of the sun to refine it into the shape of a sword.

However, when he wanted to drive this one-inch long feathered green gold into the body of the Holy Spirit, he hesitated. Because if you do this, does it destroy the formation of the Holy Spirit? Will this situation in which the Holy Spirit is nourished by the laws of heaven and earth be destroyed by then?

Zhou Tong pondered for a long time and finally gave up.

He placed the one-inch-long feathered lapis lazuli sword between the Holy Spirit's brows, touching its surface without damaging the Holy Spirit's body.

He secretly thought: "If you really have a spirit, try to see if you can integrate this sword embryo into your body! Maybe this sword embryo can increase your potential!"

After one last glance at the Holy Spirit, Zhou Tong immediately opened his eyes and looked at the Sword Lake.

The sword energy is still there, but the Holy Spirit bred by countless sword energy has disappeared.

"If I cultivate the Holy Spirit artificially, maybe I can shorten the time for the Holy Spirit to be born! Can a million years be shortened to a hundred thousand years?" Zhou Tong couldn't help but have this idea in his mind.

In history, there was a holy land that cultivated the Holy Spirit, but after the Holy Spirit was born, it destroyed the Holy Land that cultivated it, causing a huge disaster, which was finally put down by the Emperor Wu Shi.

Yaochi is also cultivating the Holy Spirit now, and the cultivation time is not long, no more than one hundred thousand years.

Although I don’t know to what extent those holy spirits were gestated before they were taken away by the Holy Land, but since they can be taken away by humans easily, they must not be too high in cultivation, otherwise they would have resisted long ago.

In tens of thousands of years, it may have gone through the hundreds of thousands of years it was originally supposed to go!

"Should I drop some of my Tyrant blood into it? Maybe it can further accelerate the formation of the Holy Spirit?" Zhou Tong also hesitated in his heart.

This is what Yaochi Holy Land does, looking for blood of various physiques to feed their Holy Spirits to speed up the growth of the Holy Spirits.

But at this moment, Zhou Tong suddenly turned his head, and countless lines appeared in his eyes, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in his eyes.

"Wang Teng, we're coming!" Zhou Tong said softly, and at the same time, his whole body quickly floated towards the sky.

The sky rumbled, and a young man rushed over in a golden ancient chariot. He has a majestic appearance and black hair shawl. He is Wang Teng.

The golden ancient chariot rumbled in, with knife marks and sword holes on it, just like an ancient imperial chariot traveling. There was a frightening force, with dragons and phoenixes rising around it, chanting for nine days, and light reaching the sky.

In addition, there were two people riding in the same car with him, a man and a woman.

Among them, the man with purple eyes and purple hair is tall and majestic, his whole body is filled with purple light, and he is extremely heroic. He is the young master of the Spirit Valley - Zi Tiandu; the other woman also has purple eyes and purple hair, and her skin is as white as jade, like a flawless elf. Likewise, it is Zi Tiandu’s sister—Zi Tianfeng.

In front of the golden chariot, there were more than a dozen ancient beings clearing the way. They all have fierce faces and are all covered with scales. Some have divine wings, while some have snake bodies without legs. They raise a demonic cloud and rise into the sky.

Like demons, these ancient creatures also come from the Valley of the Spirits, one of the origins of the most powerful royal family in ancient times. They are all filled with murderous intent.

"Who dares to block my way...it's you! Zhou Tong!!"

Suddenly Wang Teng shouted loudly, and when he opened his martial arts eyes and saw the person in front of him clearly, his whole body was shaken, showing a deep look of solemnity.

Zhou Tong has done so many great things outside, and even the king fell in his hands during this head-on battle; his every move can already affect the general trend of the entire Beidou cultivation world, even Wang Teng, who has a higher eye than the top, can I will never look down upon such a person.

What shocked Wang Teng the most was that there were rumors that Zhou Tong had disappeared and his whereabouts were unknown. Some even said that he failed to kill Dao and eventually died.

But now, the other party appeared in front of him clearly intact.

"Wang Teng, Bei Emperor? What a great name! You dare to call yourself Bei Emperor when I haven't even proclaimed myself emperor?" Zhou Tong said softly.

"Zhou Tong, what are you doing here?" Wang Teng looked solemn.

He knew that in terms of realm, he was definitely not as good as Zhou Tong. If he had a head-on fight, he would definitely not be able to win.

"You talented human being, this is not a place for you to be arrogant!" Zi Tiandu, who was sitting next to Wang Teng, also spoke.

"Now that the world has changed greatly, and the ancient tribe has awakened, the world from now on will no longer be controlled by your human race. Although you have a great reputation among the human race, you should not block our path, you..."

Before Zi Tiandu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong was still looking at Wang Teng quietly and said: "I am here to fight against each other in the imperial struggle. I am only here to have a fair fight with you in the same realm! Anyone who has nothing to do with me, get out of my way!"

When he said the word "go away", Zhou Tong turned his eyes and looked at Zi Tiandu, and suddenly——

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and just one look caused the heaven and earth to ring together, like the sound of scriptures on the great road.

When his eyes opened and closed, they were like a starry field, unfathomable, disillusioned and reborn again, and the passage of a moment seemed like the eternity of the sky and millions of years.

At the same time, an unparalleled divine pattern of the great avenue burst out from the eyes, and accompanied by the sound of the divine voice, a hazy light composed of mysterious symbols suddenly fell on Zi Tiandu.

This scene is amazing, like a river of stars flowing, the sun and the moon rotating, and the eyes evolving the mystery of the universe and starry sky.

"Martial Arts Heavenly Eye? How is that possible?" Wang Teng's expression changed drastically. He clearly recognized that what Zhou Tong was using was the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye, the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye of Emperor Luan Gu, the same Martial Arts Heavenly Eye as his own!

The moment Wang Teng was stunned, Zitian had already been attacked.

I saw Zi Tiandu trembling all over, his body and mind seemed to be hit hard by a sledgehammer, his whole body was crackling, and he didn't know how many bones were broken. His body was more like a rag, and he collapsed directly on Wang Teng. on the chariot.

Zhou Tong acted forcefully and domineeringly, with an air of invincibility. He did not allow anyone to go against his will, and he took action as he spoke.

With just a compelling look, Zi Tiandu, the young master of the Valley of the Spirits, almost died.