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Volume 3 Chapter 1 Refining Treasures

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    It has been a hundred years since Qin Zhuo left the Three Realms and returned to the world he created.  In the past hundred years, regardless of foreign affairs, a lot of things have been done in this world.  The energy of chaos filled in chaos is the most terrifying existence in the world for ordinary practitioners.  Even the Golden Immortal Buddha will inevitably end up with both body and spirit destroyed if the energy of chaos erodes into his body.  Although several saints can rely on their own magical powers and are not affected by the energy of chaos, they cannot make good use of the energy of chaos.  The world they opened up thirty-three days away actually did not penetrate deep into the chaos.  Strictly speaking, it should be located between Chaos and the Three Realms.  The energy of chaos is not very strong here, and its impact on the world they have opened up is much smaller.  "The world opened up by Qin Zhuo is quite deep in the chaos.  Not only is Qin Zhuo not affected by the energy of chaos, but he can also perfectly absorb and utilize the energy of chaos.  Qin Zhuo inhaled the thick chaos energy in the chaos into his body, and converted it into pure energy according to a special method for the two ancestral witches to absorb.  Moreover, he generously shared some of the insights he gained when he transformed into Pangu's true form with the two ancestral witches.  The two ancestral witches also started working hard. They helped the people of Wushen Sect to transfer all the people who needed to be transferred to Qin Zhuo's world.  Other than that, they were practicing hard.  The results of their practice in these one hundred years surpassed those of tens of thousands of years of hard work in the past.  Although they neither achieved Pangu's true form nor became saints.  But it has reached the pinnacle of what it can achieve, and the gap between it and the saint is already very small.  As for the four disciples Qin Zhuo took in when he was in the realm, Huang Xiaoya, Li Zhengnan and the two brothers of the Song family.  Being brought to this world by him, he did not hesitate to waste his vitality and his own essence and blood to help them practice.  Relying on the energy support provided by the endless supply of chaotic energy, Qin Zhuo raised their cultivation to the level of a heaven-level wizard in a short period of time.  Such a perfect method.  Only Qin Zhuo can do it.  Seeing that the catastrophe of heaven and earth was coming, he sent these four disciples back to the Wushen Sect to prepare for the following chaos in the three realms.  On this day, Qin Zhuo continued to absorb energy from chaos as usual, and at the same time continued to use the energy of chaos to refine his magic weapon.  For Qin Zhuo, if he stays here for just one more day, his strength will grow even more.  Chaos is the source of Pangu's power.  Chaos gave birth to Pangu and gave Pangu great power.  Today is destined to be an extraordinary day.  Qin Zhuo, who was sitting cross-legged on the outskirts of his own world, felt something in his heart, knowing that his years of hard work would soon be rewarded.  The matter in the chaos is constantly being involved.  Thick chaotic energy spurted around his body desperately.  A large mass of chaos was seen, twisting and deforming behind Qin Zhuo.  Sounds of thunder sounded like an earthquake, constantly coming from inside.  Qin Zhuohu roared.  Revealing his true form as Pangu.  He is over ten thousand feet tall.  The giant standing tall on the sky and the earth began to breathe regularly in the chaos.  Every breath he takes.  The whole chaos seemed to be shaking rhythmically.  When Qin Zhuo turned into a giant, the mass of chaos behind him also expanded rapidly and became extremely huge.  That chaos seemed to have a strange suction, as if it was sucking the essence of Qin Zhuo's life from his body.  Every time the piece of chaos shook, Qin Zhuo's face became paler, and the life essence in his body rushed towards the piece of chaos.  Time lasted for a long time, even though Qin Zhuo was in chaos, Chaos provided endless energy support.  Finally I couldn't hold it any longer.  He could no longer maintain Pangu's true form and giant appearance, and his body was slowly shrinking.  When Qin Zhuo's body shrank to normal human size, his body shape stabilized.  Qin Zhuo practices Wumen Kung Fu and originally has no soul.  But after achieving Pangu's true form, he naturally had his own soul.  Of course, Pangu's Yuan Shen is fundamentally different from the Yuan Shen of ordinary immortals.  The soul of ordinary immortals is highly concentrated from their own essence.  And Pangu¡¯s soul.  It is the essence of the matter in chaos that has been purified many times.  Qin Zhuo¡¯s newly born soul is still very weak.  But after so many years of being nurtured in the chaos, it has become much stronger and can play a lot of roles.  The soul of Pangu, the previous generation, was able to transform into the Three Pure Saints.  Of course, Qin Zhuo's soul is far from that powerful, but it still has its magic.  He wants to use his own soul to create the most top-notch magic weapon, which will serve as the ultimate treasure of the witchcraft religion.  A shadow that was exactly the same as Qin Zhuo's left Qin Zhuo's body. This was his?God.  Generally, the soul of an immortal is just a vague shadow.  But Qin Zhuo's soul is almost exactly the same as himself, very clear.  Qin Zhuo¡¯s soul hesitated for a moment, then jumped into the chaos behind him.  As soon as the soul entered inside, the whole chaos started to stir violently like boiling water.  After a while, Qin Zhuo's soul jumped out of the chaos with great difficulty.  The soul has become very dim, almost becoming a blurry shadow.  Needless to say, his vitality must have been severely damaged.  Maybe it has already damaged the roots.  After the soul returned to Qin Zhuo's body, his face has always been very ugly, as pale as a dead man's face.  After a long time, it began to slowly return to normal.  The chaos behind Qin Zhuo has now flown to Qin Zhuo's head.  While he was eagerly absorbing the energy of chaos, he seemed to be brewing some changes.  Qin Zhuo raised his head and glanced at the chaos, and thought to himself: My body and spirit have been greatly damaged by refining this magic weapon.  This magic weapon almost sucked me dry. I hope that I can refine a top-notch magic weapon so that my hard work will not be in vain.  Back then, Pangu's soul was able to transform into the Three Pure Ones.  I don't dare to compete with him. The part of my soul that has been lost should at least turn into a top-notch magic weapon.  A loud noise came from the chaos, and the entire world opened up by Qin Zhuo seemed to be shaken.  There were also waves in the entire chaos, as if they were resonating with it.  This loud noise also freed Qin Zhuo's mind from his random thoughts.  Being connected to the magic weapon in his mind, he immediately knew that the magic weapon was successfully refined.  After briefly observing the wonders of this magic weapon, Qin Zhuo's whole mind was overwhelmed by the huge surprise.  The strange situation that happened here quickly alerted the two ancestral witches who were practicing.  The next moment, their figures appeared in front of Qin Zhuo.  Their eyesight was not bad, so they naturally understood what was going on here. Houtu Ancestral Witch asked: "Has the magic weapon been successfully refined?" The two Ancestral Witches were Qin Zhuo's seniors, and Qin Zhuo also treated them with great respect.  .  But after Qin Zhuo achieved Pangu's true form, the status of both parties changed, and everything was done for Qin Zhuo.  Strength is everything. With such strength, Qin Zhuo can achieve such a status.  Both parties quickly adapted to this change, and Qin Zhuo became the supreme leader of the Wu clan.  Qin Zhuo nodded proudly, and without waiting for the two ancestral witches to ask, he automatically introduced this magic weapon.  "This magic weapon is made by using the matter in chaos and condensing the energy of chaos. Since chaos has no fixed form, this magic weapon also has no fixed form. It can be ever-changing and exert endless magical effects." Qin Qin  Zhuo started the demonstration while explaining.  The chaos began to twist quickly, following his changes in mind.  The whole chaos first turned into a tall giant.  This giant is much larger than the giant transformed by Qin Zhuo's Pangu real body.  The giant showed off his muscles, just like a real person, running, jumping and moving around, making various movements.  The giant practiced various moves in the chaos.  Although they were far apart, the two ancestral wizards could clearly feel his terrifying power.  The giant quickly shrank into a ball, twisted a few times, and turned into a golden lotus, constantly hovering above Qin Zhuo's head.  This golden lotus shook a few times and turned into thousands of identical golden lotuses.  Soon, all these golden lotuses disappeared and turned back into chaos.  The chaos immediately divided into three groups, which turned into the sun, moon and stars respectively, emitting endless light above Qin Zhuo's head.  Under the reflection of this light, Qin Zhuo looked majestic.  The sun, moon and stars revolved around Qin Zhuo for several times, and suddenly there was an explosion, which produced countless fragments.  These fragments turned into stars all over the sky, moving in the sky above according to a certain fixed trajectory.  With the eyesight of the two ancestral witches, it can certainly be seen that this is not an illusion.  But this magic weapon can indeed take on many forms.  Whether it is the giant, the sun, the moon, the stars, or the stars in the sky, they are all real.  Xuanming Ancestral Witch asked curiously, "Have you named this magic weapon? It has changed so much, it's really hard to name." Qin Zhuo said with a smile: "Although this magic weapon can change in thousands of ways, I generally can't name it."  I like to turn it into a bead." As he spoke, the chaos turned into a huge bead, hovering above Qin Zhuo's head.  "Let's call this treasure the Chaos Pearl."
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