This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

The spirit of all beings, as the name suggests, is to let people... come to sacrifice bows.

There is nothing more spiritual in the world than living beings. This is an evil path. Lao Tie just mentioned it to him and didn't try it.

Fu Ling took a deep breath, and then transformed into a colorful big hammer with the void of emotions and desires, and smashed it towards the bow and arrow that had been formed in the furnace.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sound shook all around, like thunder, and in an instant, the inn shattered!

After the sound wave destroyed the inn, it did not stop, moving towards the surroundings, destroying the buildings around the inn in an instant, turning them into pieces.

Fortunately, all the human races have moved underground, and only a few are still on the ground, such as Baili Chanyun.

Over the years, Baili Chanyun has also successfully broken through to the realm of enlightenment, able to withstand the scorching sun and walk on the ground.

He frowned and couldn't help looking in the direction of the inn.

The inn is gone, and in the center, there is only a huge refining furnace.

Among them, the fire was burning, and in the flames, the bow and arrow turned from black to red, and the colorful big hammer held by Fu Ling made a clanging sound from time to time.

Every time the hammer falls, it is the consolidation of the bow and arrow itself, making the will to shoot the sun contained in it more pure and condensed.

"Shooting the Sun Bow! Shooting the Sun Arrow!"

Baili Chanyun saw the bow and arrow gradually turning red, and the idea came to his mind immediately.

Needless to say, its identity can be recognized at a glance.

"Human, saved, flood, saved!"

Baili Chanyun was a little lost, muttering, shooting the sun and arrows, and finally started to build.

Although every time it is built, most of the surrounding buildings will be destroyed, but compared with the birth of the sun-shooting bow and arrow, these are nothing.

Destroying 10,000 hundred miles of city, in exchange for the death of seven suns in the sky, is all worth it!

"Bang!"

The huge sound emanating from the Human Race Baili City has triggered investigations from all races.

After the human race selflessly contributed to the construction technology of underground space, a large number of races in the prehistoric land have escaped into the ground, and now on the surface of the prehistoric wasteland, apart from the enlightenment realm or the half-step deity, there is not a single living creature left.

Baili Chanyun was very cautious about the investigation of various ethnic groups, and always accompanied Fu Ling to protect the law not far away.

Although today's prehistoric beings are eager to create artifacts, some anti-social elements are not excluded, for fear that the prehistoric will not be destroyed.

For this reason, the Earth Mother Heavenly Palace, Qingniu Sect, Extreme Speed ​​Sect, Qingxuan Sect and other sects all sent half-step **** realm messengers to come to protect Fu Ling in person!

More than ten half-step gods sat cross-legged around Baili City, watching all directions.

The bow and arrow made by Fu Ling is Honghuang's last hope now, and no one can stop it!

For a time, the Eastern Region, Human Race, and Baili City completely attracted Honghuang's attention.

Everyone is looking forward to the creation of the artifact. Every time the colorful hammer strikes, it shocks the heart, but gives them new hope.

The flood can't be destroyed!

In the ruins of the inn, Fu Ling remembered Lao Tie's teachings and devoted himself to bows and arrows, unaware of the changes in the outside world.

His mind is now full of swinging hammers, beating bows and arrows to make it more solid, and at the same time pouring his energy, will, and spirituality into it.

Every time he hits, his own blood essence will be lost a little, and it will be injected into the bow and arrow with the hammer.

One, two, three...

One year, two years, three years...

This time, it has been 20 years of beating!

The messengers of the surrounding sects have also guarded here for 20 years!

In the past 20 years, Fu Ling couldn't remember how many times he beat him, but everyone found out that in the eighth year of Fu Ling's hair, a white hair appeared.

Every time he tapped after that, there would be an extra white hair.

By the tenth year, his temples were gray and white as snow.

The people who were guarding finally woke up from their excitement and anticipation. The birth of the artifact was far from being as simple as they thought.

Human Race Fu Ling... is using a life refining tool!

Every beat is a perfusion of heart and blood, and the bow and arrow are still the same as they were 20 years ago, not at all.

But Fu Ling never stopped, always wielding a sledgehammer and pouring his heart into it mechanically.

In a flash, another thirty years have passed.

The sky trembled, and the years were silent, only that bang sounded from time to time, making the hearts of the Dharma protectors present with lingering fears.

Because they found out, I don't know when, there was a slight moan in the banging sound.

The banging sound in the past was just a simple collision, but now, with every banging sound, the bow and arrow will make a soft moan.

"Finally there is a trace of spirituality..."

Nine days above, Yang Shou looked at the tireless Fu Ling, and was quite emotional.

He could see at a glance that in order for the bow and arrow to give birth to spirituality, his lifespan is less than ten years now!

In the realm of enlightenment, he enjoyed three thousand years, and he, in fifty years, penetrated the essence, blood, and spirituality of his entire body.

Blood essence and life span cannot be equal and can be insufficient, but spirituality is indispensable and cannot be supplemented.

If you don't have enough spirituality, you will be exhausted when you do anything, without inspiration, and you can't even practice.

Fu Ling is about to run out of fuel, and this spirituality is still very fragile...

far from reaching maturity.

In order to make this artifact have a sufficient upper limit, Fu Ling used the will of all living beings to condense the body for it at the beginning, and now he is using his life's blood essence and spirituality to evoke the true spirit, but...

The bow and arrow are insufficient, and the next steps cannot be carried out.

"Bang!"

With the last sound, Fu Ling put down the colorful hammer and looked at the half-step gods around him.

"Human Fu Ling, I implore you all to energize the artifact!"

His worship was very sincere, and he looked at every half-step god.

All the half-step gods present stood up one after another, looked at Fu Ling, and approached him in unison.

Today's Fu Ling has gray hair and a sluggish breath, but everyone felt a powerful force in him.

"What is incarnation?"

Shangguan Nihong from Earth Mother Tiangong walked in the forefront and asked with pursed lips.

In fact, she knew this question even if she didn't ask. In fact, she had expected this scene when she saw Fu Ling's white hair growing and the bow and arrow still not making much progress.

Fu Ling pointed to the flames in the furnace behind him and replied softly, "You are not the refiners, the only way is to jump into the fire and contribute your true spirit."

That is, let them die!

Shangguan Nihong smiled miserably, and the rest of the half-step gods did the same. They looked at the flames in the furnace and didn't do anything to Fu Ling, but pointed to the bow and arrow and asked, "If I donate the true spirit, can it be done? "

Fu Ling took a deep breath, bowed his hands solemnly, and gave a 90-degree gift to everyone, "Before I die, the divine weapon will be completed!"

His words were firm and revealed a vital message.

If the artifact is to succeed, he will also die!

The crowd fell silent.

They have cultivated to this point, and it is not easy to obtain the cultivation of a half-step god, but today...

Not being executed, not being inferior to others, but...

The birth of the artifact requires them to dedicate their true spirit!

The true spirit of the ordinary enlightenment realm enters it, and there is no ripple in it!

No one wanted to die, but no one did anything to Fu Ling, because for the divine weapon, he had gray hair and lost all his blood.

He can't die, because the later artifacts need to be completed by him.

Therefore, they can only die.

"I believe you."

Shangguan Nihong stepped forward again, and three words broke the silence of the half-step gods.

"Everyone, since the fourth calamity, my Earth Mother Heavenly Palace has suffered heavy casualties, not one out of ten. Over the years, I have personally seen my clan die in front of my eyes, and the entire clan has been destroyed. So far, only a few dozen people remain! "

"The eighth day is in the sky, and the destruction of the Great Desolation is imminent. The scorching sun that hangs high in the sky is a sword that hangs over the top. Sooner or later, it will fall. How can you be sure that after you become a half-step god, you will be able to sit back and relax? You can guarantee that now The underground space will not be soaked by high temperature in the future, and there will be no living creatures in the whole prehistoric times!"

Her questioning made all the half-step gods bow their heads. Since the catastrophe, they have not been like this.

The scorching sun is in the sky, and there are always clansmen they can't protect.

"I, Shangguan Nihong, a disciple of Tianzun, take the lead here. I hope you... follow me and leave a ray of life for Honghuang!"

These are words to persuade death. In normal times, both Fu Ling and Shangguan Neon would have been attacked by a group, but at this moment, the half-step gods raised their heads and looked at Shangguan Neon who turned and walked towards the fire.

She is setting an example and taking the lead in dying.

No one wants to die, and she is also unwilling, but for the sake of the flood and the survival of the rest of her clan, she resolutely chose to die.

In the gaze of everyone, Tianzun disciple, Shangguan Neon, jumped into the fire, burned in the flames, the rhythm dissipated, collapsed suddenly, the figure turned into nothingness, and a bit of true spirit merged into the bow and arrow.

Immediately afterwards, a second half-step **** made a decision, bowed to Fu Ling, and said solemnly, "My name is Xuanyuan, remember my name!"

Then, without looking back, he jumped into the fire and turned into a second true spirit.

Seeing that the second person also jumped into the fire, Fu Ling was shocked. For some reason, the corners of his eyes were a little wet at this moment.

The last time he cried was more than a hundred years ago, when Ling Susu died in the arena, and he shed a single tear.

This time, he originally planned to forcibly leave this group of half-step gods behind to prepare for the first battle, but he didn't expect...

There are really living beings in the world who are willing to die for a hope!

If he didn't understand the emotions and desires, he might never understand them.

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At first, it didn't understand at all.

At this moment, although he didn't remember Fu Nao's memory, he vaguely understood what made these half-step gods do this.

Among the seven emotions and six desires, joy, anger, sadness, joy, shock, fear, and thinking are the seven emotions, but this one does not belong to any of the seven emotions, or it is above the seven emotions.

The name is faith, the name is hope.

Immediately after that, eighteen half-step gods in a row jumped into the fire without turning their heads.

Those who said their names and those who didn't, all made the same decision.

The true spirits of the eighteen half-step gods entered the bow and arrow, and their names appeared one by one on the bow.

Shangguan Neon is the first, Xuanyuan is the second, in order...

As Xuanyuan said, the body of the artifact is engraved with its name.

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