Chapter 469 Phoenix Flame Feather Fan

【Phoenix Flame Feather Fan】

Grade: The third level of the best

Durability: 5000/5000

Characteristics: Taking fire into feathers (gold) Fire spirit amplification (gold) Burning wood into flames (gold) Phoenix spirit nirvana (gold)

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Absorb Fire into Feathers (Gold): Can absorb rare and rare fires and turn them into wings.丨Absorbed: Nirvana True Fire, Purple Gold Divine Fire

Fire Spirit Amplification (Gold): Fire Power +100%

Burning wood into flames (gold): Using wood spiritual power to activate this treasure, the power is +50%

Phoenix Spirit Nirvana (gold): With the weapon spirit (phoenix), after the cultivation is complete, this treasure can be promoted to the fourth level spiritual treasure.

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The red-gold feather fan floated in front of Jiang Lan and was held in his palm.

Jiang Lan could see the information on it at a glance.

Both the quality and functionality were far beyond his imagination.

but……

But he was not happy at all.

He raised his head and looked at the blue sky, trying to find the star in the sky that belonged to the world of spirits...

"What happened..."

Looking down at the feather fan in his hand, he couldn't help but recall the big adventure in his childhood.

"Xiaoyu, Yuanbao, Feng, Huang, Guilao..."

Their bodies are still agile and their memories are still clear.

"Huh... I need to become stronger and then investigate the truth of everything..."

Jiang Lan suppressed all these in her heart, turned around and greeted several people.

"Everyone, I need your help in refining this weapon..."

Several people looked at Jiang Lan, who looked serious and explained the details of the weapon refining step by step, and looked at each other.

‘Is this always the case when Fellow Daoist Xiaoyaozi refines weapons? I feel like I’ve become a different person…’

Master Tuojian asked via voice transmission.

‘I have never seen Master show such an expression. ’

‘I have seen him a few times...I don’t know if it’s good or bad, but the sect leader is getting serious. ’

Su Zhi is an old man who has followed Jiang Lan for many years.

Jiang Lan has always given him the feeling that he has an indifferent attitude towards the things pursued by various immortal cultivators, whether it is powerful techniques or powerful magic weapons...

He lives a very...free and unrestrained life, which can also be said to be carefree. Only when his life is threatened several times will he show such seriousness and look for a way out.

This was the case in Chibabo City, and it was also the case in the space rift.

It wasn't until I returned to the Fairy Continent that I relaxed slightly, but this time for some reason, I got into that posture again...

"Mr. Su, I'm sorry to bother you."

"Don't worry, leave it to me. I'm not old enough to even do this."

Under Jiang Lan's command, several people were refining in an orderly manner.

And in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains a little far away from here...

A crack in the void that was almost impossible to exist in the Fairy Continent just lay there.

In the second-level world, fourth-level creatures are the pinnacle, but even so, without attacks beyond the fourth level, it will be difficult to tear apart the space barrier.

Unless there happens to be a weak space node nearby...

But obviously, this is not the reason for the formation of this crack.

Bang bang bang!

There were roaring sounds in the cracks, and even the cracks became larger and larger.

At this moment, a figure flew out of the crack and sped towards the distance.

He has gray hair and looks old, but he has a powerful aura, and he turns out to be a Nascent Soul True Lord!

"escape?"

The old man who was speeding trembled all over. He immediately took out his magic weapon, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and prepared to turn around to face the enemy...

But he was grabbed by the neck and lifted into the air.

"Surrender... Surrender, Fellow Taoist Chang... Changming, I am not going to ascend to immortality anymore. I wonder if I can let you go..."

"I'm not interested in whether you've ascended to immortality or not."

"Then, then..."

"However, I am very interested in the 'law' you have understood."

As he said this, buds suddenly sprouted from the captured old man's body and began to grow rapidly.

"ah!!!"

"Eat my blood, swallow my way! Chang Ming, I will not let you succeed even if I die!!!"

As he spoke, the man's body suddenly expanded. This was a move to self-destruct his Nascent Soul and kill both of them.

However, True Lord Chang Ming turned a blind eye to his move.

Sure enough, after a while, the old man's body shrank back again, with no sign of explosion at all.

"Chang Ming, how can you let me go?"

"Let you go? I never thought..."

"Hahaha, please stop covering it up, or should I call you 'Evergreen Emperor'?"

This man changed his previous begging for mercy posture. His dark eyes looked directly at Chang Ming, his expression gradually exaggerated and distorted.

Faced with this situation, Zhenjun Changming remained expressionless, but the speed in his hands increased a lot.

The vines on its body climbed rapidly, piercing the Dantian below and searching for the sea of consciousness...

"Sure enough, as Tao Zun said, in order to make up for yourself, you will not hesitate to devour fellow Taoists..."

"And in order to prevent us and other 'qualifications' from escaping the Fairy Continent, we blocked the 'Dengxian Terrace'."

"I'm afraid those seniors from thousands of years ago not only failed to ascend to immortality, but ended up in your 'belly'..."

"Block my path, swallow my laws..."

"You are so cruel and ruthless... You are ashamed of the human race and the name of the two emperors!"

"Just wait, there will always be someone who resists your tyranny!"

"At that time... it will be the era of great prosperity for the human race..."

puff!

A branch pierced his throat and he could no longer make a sound.

He was just submerged in the branches and buds, staring blankly at True Lord Chang Ming until he died.

His eyes were filled with resentment and malice, as well as a hint of subtle disappointment.

For these Nascent Soul monks who are approaching the end of their lifespan, the era they live in is already far away 10,000 years ago.

At that time, the names and deeds of the two emperors were still circulated among the human race, and they were once among their admirers...

These feelings, memories and thoughts of his were condensed into a seed, which was held in the palm of the hand by True Lord Chang Ming.

"So...do you think of me this way..."

"If you don't seize the heavenly principles...if you don't ascend to immortality and leave..."

"For the sake of the Fairy Continent and the billions of living creatures on it, please rest in peace."

Lord Changming released his clenched hand, and the seeds in his palm turned into powder and dispersed when the wind blew.

One of the true spirits escaped into the void...

That is the true spirit of Nascent Soul Lord. Unlike low-level monks, it is extremely difficult to dissipate even if it is left alone.

Maybe it won't be long before another child with good spiritual abilities will descend from somewhere in the Fairy Continent.

Things happened here, but Zhenjun Changming frowned.

"Did you notice...?"

True Lord Chang Ming murmured after looking at his memory.

Since his reincarnation, he has been keeping a low profile, and even his identity has been carefully arranged.

However, when he was preparing these, the other party had already penetrated deeply into the Fairy Continent.

In order to get rid of the spies lurking around the world.

He did not hesitate to join the demonic path, just because this way, he would not attract attention when he used certain methods.

It is estimated that even Linxian Dao Zun could not have imagined that one of the two emperors who was once the leader of the righteous path would actually transform into a demonic path.

He used the butcher's knife against his former people.

But, if it weren't for this, I probably wouldn't have been able to hide it for so long.

However, the other party has obviously turned a corner.

It's probably only a matter of time before his identity is exposed.

"Fortunately, I have accumulated enough strength in ten thousand years, but it's a pity that I can't wait until that little guy develops..."

"Hopefully he can stabilize in the coming turmoil."

At this moment, two figures came flying over, "Reporting to the Supreme Elder, Blood Spirit and Bei Xuan are missing!"

The visitors were two Nascent Soul monks from the Bian'an Sect.

The eyes of Zhenjun Changming suddenly changed, and the coldness in his eyes was wanton.

"Where were they last seen?"

"Near the Sendai..."

"At first we fought on our own to stop those old guys, but as we were beating them, they disappeared, along with the old guys fighting them."