Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

Young monks scattered like raindrops on the pitch-black mountain of medicine.

Li Hanguang asked them to fight for their own opportunities.

The strength of these medicine spirits is not weak.

But there is no killing intent, so the danger is not high.

And the means are relatively simple.

These monks are all young successors of various sects, with profound realm and good Taoism.

Travel in pairs or in groups of three.

As long as you deal with it carefully, you will not return empty-handed.

It is also a good practice place.

Li Hanguang didn't pay attention to these holy medicines for too long.

He didn't even pick a single holy medicine.

Even the holy medicine that was picked off just now was handed back to Ye Chengying.

Then he found a boulder on the medicine mountain and sat down.

I closed my eyes.

The world is silent.

...

Zhongzhou, Haotian City.

The crowds on the street were several times denser than in the past.

Because somewhere on this street, the largest auction house in the city just finished a grand auction.

The faces of the passers-by are either satisfied, disappointed, or in a hurry.

Chu Xiaolian walked in the crowd with joy on his face.

"Teacher, with this bottle of holy-level soul nourishing liquid, your soul should be able to return to its peak state, right?"

"It's still worse, but it's almost there!"

"It's okay, there will be an auction in a while, and we can make up for it!"

Chu Xiaolian passed through the crowd and soon came to a quiet place.

He walked through two alleys, passed through three hidden doors, and finally passed through an inconspicuous low door and entered an extremely secret courtyard.

Several indistinct words were engraved on the white wall of the courtyard.

The characters flicker slightly.

Ripples suddenly appeared in the surrounding void.

The seemingly ordinary courtyard in front of him suddenly turned into an extremely tall and spacious bronze hall.

The furnishings in the hall are complicated, and people come and go.

People wore extremely simple clothing, such as a white coat, a short shirt with half cut off, or simply topless.

With various tools in hand, he was in a hurry.

There are many small rooms on both sides.

Some rooms were tightly closed, while others showed a gap, and there was a very harsh knocking sound from inside.

Like a blacksmith forging iron.

From time to time, there were men and women arguing.

Very messy.

Chu Xiaolian turned to the passage on the right and walked to the innermost room.

Take out a jade token.

Inlaid in a groove outside the house.

With a bang, the door opened.

Chu Xiaolian walked in and came to a hillside, and the sound of rushing river could be heard not far away.

He looked as usual.

But I can't help but sigh in my heart.

Even if this road is not the first time.

But he still couldn't help admiring Haotianmeng's powerful skills.

Who would have thought that there were thousands of portals in that hall just now.

Each door can lead to dozens of different places in the five regions.

The land under his feet is located on an island in the North Sea, and the source of the rushing river in the distance comes from the extreme northern glacier.

Standing on the hillside and looking down, not far away is a small basin.

In the middle position, there is a giant statue.

Hundreds of figures of different ages surrounded the giant, discussing and arguing from time to time.

Sometimes I write and draw.

Sometimes I think hard.

The same thing is that they are unkempt, their bodies are in a mess, covered with embers of unknown material.

It looked a little embarrassed.

When Chu Xiaolian arrived, those people didn't even look at it.

Occasionally, the younger ones looked up, and then quickly lowered their heads.

keep thinking.

Chu Xiaolian didn't care, or he was already used to this group of people's obsession with work.

He went straight to Gongshuyuan, who was staring at a blueprint in a daze.

It took a long time to realize Chu Xiaolian's arrival.

He said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Chu, I didn't notice..."

Chu Xiaolian waved his hands nonchalantly, and asked, "What happened to the Shenguang Cannon?"

When he said this, his eyes had already landed on the huge monster.

It was indeed a gigantic creature.

It is three feet high, and it is made of unknown material, full of a heavy feeling.

The eight blood-red metal giant wheels exude a terrifying killing intent.

It seemed that the blood of some kind of great demon had been poured into it.

Incomparably bright.

It seems that it will burn against the wind at any time, and it will travel thousands of miles.

It just exists here quietly.

But it is like a mountain, giving people the feeling of being unshakable.

Various patterns are densely engraved on it.

He is the harshest person in the world.

From those textures, I will also feel the amazing sense of art and delicacy, so I will be amazed!

The most eye-catching thing is the extremely thick pillar.

The pillar rests quietly on the plinth.

It is hollow in the middle, and the dark hole points directly to the sky.

The whole body is carved with a golden dragon, and the dragon's eyes are blood red, like a living thing.

This is a chariot!

Also a cannon!

...

Naturally, this world also has firearms.

It's just that it is almost always used in battles between mortal kingdoms.

Especially things like artillery.

It is almost useless in the battle between practitioners.

One is because of bulkiness.

Secondly, it is not as free as a magic weapon, and can better display the strength of the monk itself.

The most important thing is of course the lack of power.

It takes a huge amount of spirit stones and spirit crystals to unleash barely noticeable power.

After all, the battle in the practice world only focuses on the accumulation of energy only when the realm is extremely low.

As long as it reaches Nascent Soul or above.

He valued the monk's comprehension of the power of the law.

And relative to the payment, its price/performance ratio is too low.

It is no exaggeration to say that to fire a single shot that can kill a saint, the resources consumed are estimated to be enough to pile up two to three saints.

This is still the case that the saint does not dodge or evade.

If the saint escapes into the void ahead of time.

That situation is two words.

But the situation is different now.

Because the blueprint for this cannon came from Li Hanguang.

...

Haotian League, as the No. 1 sect alliance in the five domains, has of course tried to manufacture such equipment as artillery.

It's just that the results are not ideal.

A large number of drawings were piled up in the warehouse as garbage.

Some of the most exquisite ones were collected in Tianhuang Pavilion.

About two months ago.

That is when Li Hanguang entered the Tianhuang Pavilion to practice the Firework Sutra, and later broke through the Nascent Soul Realm.

No one knows, that exit.

He also brought out a blueprint in his mind.

It was a drawing about the casting of a cannon.

That drawing was stored in his mind for a month or so, and it was eventually changed in a lot of detail.

Presented on real paper.

This piece of paper was taken down the mountain by Chu Xiaolian and brought to Zhongzhou.

It was the one in Gongshuyuan's hand.

When Gong Shuyuan saw the first side of the blueprint, he was deeply shocked.

The lines on the drawing are densely packed.

The text is as small as mosquitoes and ants.

If it weren't for the astonishing eyesight of the practitioner, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to recognize it.

Most of them are from the original drawing, with dark lines.

A small part uses red ink.

Ink is new.

And it is concise and concise, with not many words, and even only one word in some places.

For example: dismantling, discarding...

Or two words: add one, subtract one...

Only those changes related to the formation will have more words, but compared to the complexity of the formation, there are still only a few strokes.

But it was those few pens and inks that made an old man like Gong Shuyuan.

At that moment tears welled up in my eyes and I was extremely excited.

He even said something like "If you can see this picture in this life, you will have no regrets in death".

After that, without any hesitation, he immediately summoned most of the elders in the alliance to discuss how to do this cannon!

When I first heard the news.

There were also many voices of opposition in the Haotian League.

But when Gong Shuyuan told a small part of the blueprint.

The entire Five Regions, and all branches of the Haotian League, were clamoring loudly at the same moment!

Dozens of millions of elite craftsmen gathered from all over the Five Regions, vying to sign up to participate in the production and research of this cannon.

Each of these craftsmen is a well-known existence.

No matter how many experts in the cultivation world spend all their wealth, they may not be able to invite them.

But at that moment, he was crazy like a wild dog.

Even in the Haotian League, many veterans with the same status as Gong Shuyuan came forward with the cheek to ask for a place to participate in it.

And the routines are pretty much the same.

Gift first.

Fight if you disagree.

If it doesn't work, just play one game.

Can't beat...

Just cry!

Gongshuyuan couldn't bear to be disturbed, and finally held a skill competition in the league.

Only those who perform well are eligible to participate.

Even though Gong Shuyuan has always adhered to the purpose of quick battle and quick decision, this meeting still went on for a full five days.

Chu Xiaolian was invited to watch the ceremony.

I really saw the scene of the gods fighting.

Even Yan Chixiao couldn't help admiring that the Haotian League deserves to be the Haotian League.

Then let Chu Xiaolian go to Gongshuyuan with the cheek to ask for some tips on forging weapons.

If he can learn the essence of it, his "Nine Turns Forging God Jue" will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and his skill will increase sharply.

Gong Shuyuan is very serious about this matter.

Expressing that his best field is not refining weapons, he found an old man with white beard and hair for Chu Xiaolian, and asked him to teach Chu Xiaolian.

That old man has a strange temperament, and his views on sects are even more serious.

He insisted on asking Chu Xiao to kneel down and worship his master.

And you can't pass this Dharma door on to anyone else.

Otherwise, they will be automatically expelled from the teacher's school, and then the six relatives will be exterminated, and they will die badly!

Chu Xiaolian wanted to respond.

Yan Chixiao didn't agree even though he was beaten to death.

Later, Gong Shuyuan gave the old man one more quota to participate in the development of the Shenguang Cannon.

The old man answered with a smile on his face!

Under the guidance of the old man, Chu Xiaolian began to embark on the real way of refining weapons.

Supplemented with the peculiar effect of the Nine-turn Forging God Art, his cultivation level, which had been rapidly improved, once again advanced by leaps and bounds.

In the past two months, three small realms have been broken in a row.

Reach the eighth rank of Jindan!

And Gongshuyuan and the others started casting the Shenguang Cannon non-stop after the manpower was summoned.

...

Li Hanguang's transformation of the drawings is mainly reflected in two places.

The first is the energy source.

The previous cannons could only use pure aura, spirit stones, and spirit crystals as energy.

Even if the power can continue to increase.

But the method is single, and no matter how much pure spiritual energy there is, no matter how concentrated it is, its killing power is limited.

After Li Hanguang changed.

This cannon can collect auras of various attributes between heaven and earth through formations, like a monk.

Launch attacks with different attributes.

Probably the hotness of fire, the softness of water and so on.

The second is the law.

Li Hanguang integrated his understanding of the laws into the artillery in the form of formations.

When the formation is activated.

It is almost equivalent to Li Hanguang himself manipulating this law.

This is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.

The entire Five Regions now know that Mr. Hanguang possesses an unknown number of mysterious physiques.

But at least, he is proficient in the power of the eight laws of five elements, yin and yang, and void.

And they have all reached a very high level.

Even relying on these laws, he reached the appalling Golden Core Thirteenth Rank.

Now the power of this law is reproduced in the form of formations and appears on the cannon.

What kind of concept should it be?

No one knows, let alone imagine.

...

Li Hanguang also left a few words on the drawing and gave them some hints.

According to those contents, Gongshuyuan and others mined a large amount of fire-attributed crystals from the fire area that had not been completely wiped out in the Eastern Desolation.

That was one of the gifts Xiaoyan gave to the world after his death.

Contains extremely strong power of fire law.

In addition to being hot, flames also have another important attribute, which is berserk.

This attribute is used in artillery, which is naturally perfect.

Of course, casting such a big killer doesn't mean everything will be fine with the blueprint.

Such a nearly new attempt is also a great challenge for the craftsmen involved in the casting.

For example, what kind of techniques and skills should be used to engrave those mysterious and obscure formations on the cannon completely and beautifully?

Another example is that the temperature of those fire-attribute spars is too high.

How can it be possible to perfectly control the temperature of the cannon without affecting its normal operation?

Is it necessary to replace some untried material?

These are lessons learned from experience!

It is also something that cannot be written clearly in the drawings.

There are too many details.

Fortunately, the elites of the Haotian League did not gain their fame in vain.

After nearly two months of research and casting without sleep, the cannon is finally almost finished!

...

Gong Shuyuan recalled the troubles he had solved these days, and said with a smile: "Soon, it should be in the next few days, and we can try the first experiment!"

Chu Xiaolian nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Thanks for your hard work!"

Gong Shuyuan quickly waved his hand: "To be able to cast such a great thing, even if my old bones die here, it's worth it!"

The longing in his eyes became more and more vigorous: "I really didn't expect that Daozi is not only omnipotent in practice, but also so proficient in these things!"

"Sure enough, the capable are omnipotent!"

"This is true of all the extraordinary and peerless people in ancient times!"

Hearing this, Chu Xiaolian asked curiously, "What do you mean, there have been such characters in the past?"

Gong Shuyuan laughed and said: "Histories are always surprisingly similar, and geniuses are not unique to a certain era!"

Chu Xiaolian was a little interested in this, but deep down he didn't think so.

No matter how amazing and brilliant the geniuses in the past are, can they still compare to the elder brother?

Maybe they are all extremely strong!

But helplessly, the elder brother is still stronger than them!

Well, the line that stands up!

...

Chu Xiaolian didn't bother Gong Shuyuan's work much, and quickly left the same way.

He returned to Haotian City.

After passing through several streets and alleys, I came to a simple inn.

Got a few words that sound normal.

The boy suddenly looked serious, closed the door, and led Chu Xiaolian down the dark passage of the wine cellar, walking underground.

There is a city underground.

The official name is unknown.

Practitioners call this a black market.