C1466 Refining the Divine Dragon Pagoda
C1466 Refining the Divine Dragon Pagoda
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
In all directions. . . In all directions, a vast expanse of the starry sky was shattered by the terrifying tides of power. Terrifying spatial currents constantly appeared, countless illusory, countless black holes were being destroyed, and new life was being born.
Yang Fann, who had fully unleashed his combat strength, was truly terrifying. It was as if the legendary ancient God King had come back to life. Every punch, every strike contained more than a million strength, almost two million of the strength of the Little World. This strength wasn't considered weak even among Rank 3 Middle Level True Gods.
Adding on the few terrifying divine bodies that could rival Superior Intermediate divine weapons, Yang Fann completely gave up on defending. He allowed the Replicator to attack him. The lethality of the Replicator increased exponentially. Even some Fourth Grade Middle Level True God had no choice but to dodge the attack.
After all, if you punch him, it would be as if nothing happened. However, if he punches you, it won't be good.
If you are not careful, you will be seriously injured.
"Bang! Bang!"
One Replicator after another was easily destroyed by Yang Fann. Two thousand. . . One thousand nine. . . One thousand seven. . . One thousand four. . . One thousand five hundred. . . Three hundred. . . One hundred. . . . . .
The number of Replicators was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. This was also the number of Replicators that were formed by the natural laws. They were not real living creatures, and they did not have any fear. If it were any other Rank 1 Low Level True God, not to mention losing so many of them, even if he just lost a few hundred of them, he would have completely collapsed.
As long as it was a Intelligent Life, unless it was a death squad that had been specially nurtured, no one was unafraid of death.
Especially these high and mighty True God Sovereign, he cherished his own life even more.
It wasn't easy for him to attain the Dao and become a god, so who would be willing to die just like that?
. . .
An hour later.
"Bang. . .
Another three Replicators completely transformed into Flying Ashs. All 2048 Replicators were slaughtered by Yang Fann.
. . .
On the top floor of the Divine Dragon Tower, in a mysterious space.
"I. . . I passed the level. I passed the level just like that. No. . . Unbelievable. "The Divine Dragon Tower and Artifact Spirit's eyes were somewhat dull. Although they had already predicted that this test would not be difficult for Yang Fann, They really thought that all of this would become reality. The Artifact Spirit still felt that it was not real.
One had to know that the genius of the God Race, Empyrean Nether Limitless, had just passed the nine tests. He had used up dozens of years and used all of his trump cards. Finally, he managed to pass the ninth stage of the test at the price of serious injuries. If it were not for the benevolence of his master, the God of the Nine Colors Dragon, the Breakthrough competition would not have been able to defeat him. He could choose to give up on the Breakthrough competition. Heavenly Venerate Ming Wu had died many years ago. It was unknown just how many feet of grass the grave was.
He looked at Yang Fann again. From the Breakthrough competition until now, it had only taken him less than an hour. There wasn't even a single scar on his body, not even a single bruise. Comparisons between people were truly infuriating.
. . .
Under the broken starry sky.
Unwittingly, Yang Fann frowned slightly. He had already cleared the level for almost fifteen minutes. That Artifact Spirit should have appeared a long time ago.
Could it be that this Artifact Spirit wanted to go against the wishes of the Nine-Colored Dragon God and not recognize him as its master?
Some powerful divine artifacts broke free from the bindings of their original owners and became independent individuals.
Although this was rare in World Of Cultivators, it wasn't as if there was no precedent.
If that was really the case, then his situation would be somewhat unfavorable.
Yang Fann's heart tightened, and a trace of vigilance flashed across his eyes. Although the Divine Dragon Tower was only the lowest grade Top-level Divine Artifact, and it did not have an owner to use as an Imperial Censor, It couldn't unleash its full power, but even so, It was still a Top-level Divine Artifact, and it definitely had the power to fight a First or Second Grade High Level True God. Furthermore, he was currently inside the Divine Dragon Tower. He was just like a turtle in a jar.
If the Divine Dragon Tower and Artifact Spirit were to harm him, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Unknowingly, a silver crescent shaped Jade Talisman appeared in Yang Fann's hand. It was flickering with a faint light. Countless Divine Imprintss were engraved on it, making it look like a dream. Even Wu Sovereign Meng Luo had a life-saving Jade Talisman given to him by a High Level True God, let alone Yang Fann. True God Cang Yue regarded Yang Fann's life more important than his own, so how could he not make sufficient preparations for Yang Fann?
The Jade Talisman in his hand was one of the many trump cards that True God Cang Yue had given Yang Fann. It contained True God Cang Yue's most powerful attack. If this Divine Dragon Tower Artifact Spirit had any ulterior motives, this Divine Talisman would be enough to teach him a bloody lesson.
Billions of years ago, True God Cang Yue's strength was not much weaker than the Nine Colored Dragon God. After a few trillion years of bitter cultivation, although True God Cang Yue had not taken the last step, he had reached the limit of the Rank 4 High Level True God. He only needed one more chance to break through to the Top Level True God.
His all-out attack was definitely not a joke.
. . . . . .
Soon, another half an incense stick of time passed.
On the top floor of the Divine Dragon Tower, in the mysterious space.
The Divine Dragon Tower and Artifact Spirit finally came back to their senses. Looking at Yang Fann's furrowed brows, the Artifact Spirit's heart skipped a beat.
If this caused this little monster to misunderstand, then things would be bad. After witnessing Yang Fann's monstrous talent, the Artifact Spirit was certain that Yang Fann was his master. Only by following him could he break through his shackles and advance to the Domain Divine Artifact. Perhaps, he could even surpass the Domain Divine Artifact in the future.
In the next second. . . . . .
The Divine Dragon Tower and Artifact Spirit didn't dare to delay any longer. They moved and disappeared into the mysterious space.
. . .
Under the endless starry sky.
"Puchi. . . "
The Void in front of Yang Fann twisted, and a middle-aged man wearing a nine-clawed golden dragon robe suddenly appeared.
"This should be the Artifact Spirit of this Divine Dragon Tower?" Yang Fann rolled his eyes, and a flash of understanding emerged in his heart. To be able to enter the test space so casually, who else could it be other than this Divine Dragon Tower Artifact Spirit? Furthermore, Yang Fann could sense a faintly threatening aura from this middle-aged man.
With his current strength, the only thing that could give him such a feeling was that Divine Dragon Tower and Artifact Spirit.
The next second. . .
A trace of vigilance flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. The Divine Talisman in his hand was in a state of being activated at any time. As long as he discovered that there was something wrong with this Artifact Spirit, he would immediately activate the Divine Talisman in his hand, causing the sky to crack and the earth to collapse.
Yang Fann didn't dare to underestimate these old monsters who had existed for hundreds of millions of years.
He only had one life. If he lost it, everything would be over.
. . .
Looks like in that short period of time, this little monster misunderstood me quite a bit. I bitterly smile in my heart, but the Divine Dragon Tower and Artifact Spirit aren't slow at all. I quickly explained," No, Young Master, don't be nervous. I have no ill intentions towards you. . . .
However, the vigilance in Yang Fann's eyes didn't weaken in the slightest. He wouldn't completely trust the Artifact Spirit just because of the Artifact Spirit's words. World Of Cultivators was a place where people schemed against each other and schemed against each other. If any one of them were to believe his words, Yang Fann wouldn't be able to live until now.
He had already lost count of how many years he had been dead.
In this world, except for his parents and little sister, Yang Fann wouldn't easily believe the words of anyone else.
"Young master, I really have no ill intentions towards you. Seeing that Yang Fann still did not believe him, the Divine Dragon Tower and Artifact Spirit gritted their teeth. If you still don't believe me, I. . . I can let go of the core of the divine tool and let you plant the Soul Imprint. . . . "
The core of a divine weapon was like the Holy Soul of a cultivator. Once the Soul Imprint was planted by Yang Fann, the life and death of the Artifact Spirit would be completely under his control. If Yang Fann was willing, he could kill the will of the Artifact Spirit with a single thought and exchange it for another Artifact Spirit.
Hearing this, the vigilance in Yang Fann's eyes dissipated. Since this Artifact Spirit dared to let go of the core of a divine weapon, it could be said that it was sincere. It seemed like this Artifact Spirit really didn't have any ill intentions towards him.
"Alright, let go of your divine weapon's core. " Of course, although he believed it, he still needed to release the core of the divine weapon. If he didn't completely refine the core of the divine weapon and control the life and death of the Artifact Spirit, Yang Fann wouldn't really be at ease with him.
"Yes. "
Without much hesitation, the Artifact Spirit released its core space, revealing its core. Since it was him who suggested releasing the core of the divine weapon, there was no reason for him to go back on his word. Furthermore, he didn't feel disgusted to acknowledge Yang Fann as his master. As long as he could advance to the Domain Divine Artifact in the future, a mere freedom was nothing to him.
Furthermore, according to his master's last will, whoever passed the twelve tests would become his new master.
Seeing the Divine Dragon Tower completely release the core space, Yang Fann completely dispelled the last trace of doubt.
In the next moment. . .
Rumble. . . "
A terrifying mental energy comparable to a Rank 3 Middle Level True God erupted from Yang Fanshihai's body, enveloping the core of the divine artifact and quickly refining the Divine Dragon Tower.
However, the Top-level Divine Artifact was a Top-level Divine Artifact. Even with the help of the Artifact Spirit, Yang Fann had to spend nearly sixty years to successfully refine the Divine Dragon Tower.
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"Rumble. . . "
Space distorted, and Yang Fann and the Artifact Spirit appeared in a vast space. This was an enormous space that was not inferior to a top-tier world. Within it, Treasure Lights glittered, and countless treasures were categorized into different categories. Divine artifacts were placed within, and they were like dazzling stars as they floated in the sky.
At a glance, there were more than a thousand of them.
They had struck it rich! This time, they had truly struck it rich!
. . .
. . . "Master, this is the treasure space of the Nine-Colored Dragon God. Most of the fortune of the former master is hidden in this space. However, the most precious one is still the Ten Thousand Realm Token. It's a High Level True God, or even a Top Level True God. It's a priceless treasure!"
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