Chapter 269 No More Blame

Chapter 269 No More Blame

"Ding Huan, are you a powerful human immortal?" Hu Wuxin asked excitedly.

Mo Zheng also looked at Ding Huan with admiration.

"I'm not a human immortal. I just happen to be able to restrain their skills. You said you found an iron drum. Take me to see what the iron drum is." Ding Huan said.

Although they were teleported to Ding Huan's place, Hu Wuxin and Mo Zheng quickly found the location of the iron drum.

Ding Huan was also shocked by the huge iron drum. The drum was ten feet high and looked like a huge stone.

The surface of the iron drum had lost its luster due to the traces of time, and Ding Huan's spiritual thoughts were unable to penetrate it.

Ding Huan had a feeling that this iron drum was not an ordinary treasure.

His divine sense could not penetrate into the iron pot. After he was promoted to Star Transformation, he planned to find a place to refine the iron pot again.

This iron drum is probably not easy to refine, otherwise Gu Lianghui and the other two would not have taken it away.

Ding Huan grabbed dozens of formation flags and threw them down, then he set up a teleportation formation. Under the circulation of his true energy, the huge iron drum did not move at all.

Ding Huan knew that if he wanted to take the iron drum away, he had to refine at least one layer of restriction, otherwise his storage ring would not fit in it.

He could carry the iron pot in his bag, but it was absolutely impossible for him to carry such a large iron drum in his bag.

Thinking of this, Ding Huan said to Hu Wuxin and Mo Zheng:

"I need to refine this iron drum here. You guys just look for some treasures nearby and wait for me."

Hu Wuxin and Mo Zheng naturally had no objections.

Ding Huan used a protective formation to protect the iron drum, but what he took out was an iron pot.

He is now at the Star Transformation Stage and wants to see if the iron pot can be refined.

Ding Huan did not immediately infiltrate his spiritual thoughts into the iron pot. Instead, he began to practice the Great Universe Technique and at the same time incorporated the iron pot into his Great Universe Technique.

This is the advantage of his great cosmic technique. Others cannot do the same even if they want to.

During the first cycle, Ding Huan felt the restriction in the iron pot.

Ding Huan was overjoyed. This was the first time he felt the restrictions of the iron pot since he got it.

The Great Cosmic Art was running wildly, and Ding Huan wanted to use his Great Cosmic Art to refine the first layer of restriction on the iron pot.

However, ten days later, Ding Huan realized that it was impossible for him to refine the first restriction of the iron pot.

Not to mention his current level of cultivation, even if he became an Earthly Immortal, he would not be able to refine the first restriction of this iron pot.

Fortunately, Ding Huan had another way. His Great Cosmic Technique seemed to be able to establish a complete Zhoutian through the iron pot. And in this Zhoutian, he could also capture the restriction of the iron pot.

Thinking of this, Ding Huan directly grabbed two medium-grade starry sky spirit veins, and the great universe technique drove the iron pot to run crazily.

It was unknown how long it had been, but when Ding Huan felt the iron pot again, he was shocked to find that the iron pot appeared deep in his sea of ​​consciousness.

In the universe of his sea of ​​consciousness, the iron pot was like an inconspicuous star floating at the outermost edge of his sea of ​​consciousness.

Ding Huan breathed a sigh of relief. Although he still hadn't refined the iron pot, at least he didn't have to carry a pot around everywhere.

The problem with the pot was solved, and Ding Huan then turned his attention to the huge iron drum.

This time, Ding Huan did not use his spiritual power to penetrate into the barrier and break the restriction as usual. He estimated that this would be difficult, so he simply used his drum-killing magical power.

His drum-killing magical power is purely a magical power of divine consciousness.

As the drummer blasted out, a drumstick of divine thought appeared out of thin air and hit the void, just like hitting a real giant drum, causing the void to vibrate violently.

At this moment, the iron drum suddenly burst out with sounds like the roars of dragons and tigers.

At this moment, Ding Huan felt as if he was on a battlefield where two armies were fighting. The sound of drums bombarded the deepest part of his heart and soul, making his heart and soul seem to be shattered by the drum sounds.

The drum beats became more and more rapid, as if they would not stop until the void was shattered.

Ding Huan could no longer tell whether it was the sound of his divine thoughts and drums blasted out by his own killing power, or the sound of the iron drum in front of him.

His spiritual consciousness took the opportunity to rush into the huge iron drum and locked the first restriction.

As Ding Huan's great cosmic technique continued to operate, the powerful true energy hit the restriction, and the first restriction of the iron drum began to be slowly refined by Ding Huan.

A month later, Ding Huan completely refined the first restriction of the iron drum with the help of the Great Universe Technique.

With a thought, Ding Huan moved his hand and the iron drum was really put into his own small world ring.

Ding Huan was overjoyed. He would not continue to spend time refining the rest of the restrictions.

He had a feeling that this iron drum would be helpful to him, mainly because his drum-killing ability and the iron drum both made drum sounds, and perhaps they could be connected in the future.

If the drum sounds of divine thoughts and the drum sounds of divine powers are combined so that the opponent cannot distinguish them, it will definitely be a powerful weapon.

Ding Huan opened the forbidden formation and found that Hu Wuxin and Mo Zheng were still waiting for him outside.

"You two have been staying here for more than a month?" Ding Huan asked them in surprise.

Hu Wuxin said quickly:
"We just came back. We heard about a very powerful spirit vein nest here. It is said that there are 108 high-quality spirit veins in it."

Mo Zheng said anxiously:
"We saw the three guys from the Heavenly Blade Sect go in, so we didn't dare go in. We could only wait for you here."

"Then what are you waiting for? Lead the way."

Ding Huan was ready to leave the Kaitian battlefield. He had obtained a lot of starry sky spirit veins here, which was at least enough for him to practice for a period of time.

When the starry sky spiritual veins are not enough, he will come in to look for them again.

Ding Huan was certain that there were definitely starry sky spirit veins in the Quadruple Sea Canyon.

……

In the Lingyuan Valley of Kaitian Battlefield, hundreds of cultivators were staring nervously at the two men and one woman who had just entered.

Some monks who knew these three people hurried forward and bowed to them.

These three people are very famous in the Ascension Realm. They are three of the ten true gods in the Ascension Realm, and all of them are from the Tiandao Sect.

They are Liang Hui, the wielder of the Ten Thousand Blades, Fan Lecang, the Thousand-Jun Blade, and Fairy Luo Hua, the wielder of the Fairy Blade.

When Mo Huanping heard that the other party was in the realm of true god, she quickly kicked Lao Liu, hoping that Lao Liu would not act up.

Lao Liu understood how powerful the True God Realm was. He no longer had the arrogance he had before, but lowered his head and followed carefully behind Mo Huanping and Yan Mei.

The three of them have been practicing beneath one hundred and eight high-grade spiritual veins, and their progress has been simply astonishing.

Mo Huanping has condensed three star mountains, and Yan Mei has also succeeded in condensing stars.

Even the sixth one, who had the worst talent, condensed twelve nebulae.

The arrival of Gou Lianghui and the other two made Lao Liu feel unhappy but he didn't dare to say a word.

In its mind, if only these three people had arrived half a month later, it would have been able to succeed in storing the stars.

Once Yunxing succeeds, its qualifications will definitely not be worse than Mo Huanping and Yan Mei.

The other person is in the realm of true god, so even though it is unhappy, it can only hold it in.

"Senior Sister Luo Hua, there really are 108 high-grade spiritual veins here."

Fan Lecang looked at the 108 high-grade spirit veins floating in the void, and his voice trembled with excitement.

Ding Huan likes the starry sky spiritual veins, but to him, Fan Le Cang, there is no difference between the starry sky spiritual veins and ordinary spiritual veins.

What he gave Ding Huan was only a mid-grade starry sky spirit vein, but here there are 108 top-grade spirit veins.

This is truly a case of losing something in one place but gaining something in another.

Although Fairy Luo Huan was shocked to see so many top-grade spiritual veins here, she was not as excited as Fan Le Cang.

In fact, her self-esteem and pride were shattered to pieces by Ding Huan's shot.

Even if she could go back and ask her master to vent her anger, her own Dao heart had already been broken. No one knew how broken she was inside.

Gu Lianghui clenched his fists and laughed:
"Junior Sister Luo Hua, Junior Brother Le Cang, let's work together to get all 108 high-grade spirit veins, 36 for each of us."

"Okay." Fairy Luo Huan simply said one word.

If it had happened before, she would have been the first one to rush up.

Fan Lecang summoned the Qianjun Sword and flew up, slashing the restriction outside the spiritual vein with the sword.

Bang!
A dull sound was heard, and Fan Lecang was blasted far away and fell to the ground.

"I can't even break this restriction?" Fan Lecang stared at the sky in shock.

When Gou Lianghui saw what happened to Fan Lecang, his heart sank. Could it be that he had finally seen 108 top-grade spiritual veins, but in the end he couldn't take them away?
He also flew up, and the thousand-blade sword in his hand turned into a curtain of swords and slashed down.

Bang!
Another dull sound was heard, and the defensive barrier outside the spiritual vein still made a dull sound, and then there was no movement at all.

Fairy Luo Huan didn't move at all. She didn't even want to try.

"Forget it, we can't take this spiritual vein away." Gou Lianghui also looked disappointed.

He saw 108 top-grade spiritual veins, but he couldn't take them away.

"Why don't we practice here for a while? This bluestone is definitely the best place to practice."

Fan Lecang couldn't help but say.

He was also itching to try. After entering the Kaitian battlefield, after so many days of life and death, he only obtained three top-grade spiritual veins.

You can directly see 108 top-grade spiritual veins here, but you can only look at them.

"Changyuan Sword Dao Peng Qiong greets the three seniors."

A woman came out from somewhere and bowed in front of Gu Lianghui and the other two.

Gu Lianghui had originally not intended to pay attention to the other party, but when he heard that it was from Changyuan Kendo, he simply nodded.

What he didn't expect was that the woman actually bowed to the ground again:

"Please ask the three seniors to make the decision for me."

Hearing this, Gu Lianghui frowned.

The difference in strength is too great. Even if a disciple of Changyuan Kendo spoke like this, it would be too much to ask for an inch.

He can offer to help, but the other party cannot ask him to help with anything.

"Tell me what it is."

Thinking that there was a powerful earthly immortal named Cen Huan in Changyuan Sword Dao who was also present in the Kaitian battlefield, Gou Lianghui suppressed his inner discomfort.

“Three seniors, this bluestone was originally my place for cultivation. However, after the two people from the Dao Cultivation World came, they relied on their numbers to severely injure me and then occupied this bluestone.

I am willing to give up the bluestone to you, but those two people from the Dao Cultivation World are really going too far."

Peng Qiong really couldn't swallow this humiliation. After she found out that Mo Huanping and the other two were from the Taoist world, she couldn't swallow it even more.

How dare a mere ant from the Taoist world seize her Changyuan sword dao territory?

If she could find her master here, she would not have risked her life to ask Gu Lianghui for help.

(End of this chapter)