The heavens began from a small hell

Just when Lin Yang was trying to use the Five Qi Immortal Furnace to collect the ancestral spirit energy, an accident happened.

Click!

A seemingly light wisp of ancestral spiritual energy, which possessed supreme majesty of a king. Just as the Five Qi Immortal Furnace absorbed this wisp of ancestral spiritual energy, this top-grade Taoist instrument that was a world of its own cracked, and the instrument spirit let out a shrill wail.

"Master, I..."

The beautiful and sexy spirit of the weapon was clad in a colorful robe. She was in pain and had tears in her eyes. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't finish her words. She exploded, and blood, bones, and vitality splattered.

Boom!

The Five Qi Immortal Furnace exploded, the laws were in chaos, the vital energy was surging, and the blazing and dazzling light was like a supernova, so bright in the void.

"A top-grade Dao weapon cannot even carry a trace of the ancestral spirit? Or have you underestimated this high-level vitality that can allow a Golden Immortal to break through?"

Lin Yang frowned slightly. Being quick-eyed and quick-handed, he couldn't bear to let Caixia, the spirit who had served him for many years, die. In an instant, he protected a wisp of Caixia's soul.

After casually collecting the origin of his soul into the universe within his body, Lin Yang fell into deep thought.

Without the Five Qi Immortal Furnace, how could he take away the ancestral spirit?
If I absorb it myself, the efficiency will be too slow, even if I have sufficient primordial energy, ancestral energy, and Tiyesha's memories.

If he wanted to cultivate from a god to a mysterious god, it would take more than hundreds of years. This speed was still too fast. For a normal god to break through, it would take tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.
If one still lacks the primordial energy, even if an immortal practices for tens of millions of years, he will never be able to improve his cultivation. In this life, he will only be an immortal and will never become a mysterious immortal.

"If the supreme Taoist weapon doesn't work, then we can only rely on the immortal weapon."

"If you want to refine an immortal weapon, even the most common low-grade one, you must have the cultivation level of a god. If you are a celestial being, you can't refine an immortal weapon even if you sacrifice yourself, because you lack the immortal principles of the god level."

"My realm is high enough, but I don't have the right materials. Besides, it would take hundreds or even thousands of years for an immortal to refine an immortal weapon."

Lin Yang pondered: "Go to the Supreme World of the World and use the Star Tribulation? However, although the legendary peerless divine weapon is at the same level as the lower-grade immortal weapon, there is still a difference between the two."

After thinking for a moment, Lin Yang looked into the endless void again, as if he was looking at the big worlds he encountered along the way.

Obviously, he was wondering whether he could use the big world as material for refining immortal weapons.

From Tiyesha's memory, he knew the method of refining a magical weapon called 'Atlas of Destruction'. The main material was a world on the verge of destruction. The various disasters and catastrophes that occurred when the world was about to be destroyed were absorbed to make the weapon.

Eventually, the big world was refined into a scroll, symbolizing disaster and the end, destroying thousands of fortunes and specifically defeating the so-called protagonist.

"Let's go and look for a world that has been punctured by a king-level spiritual vein."

"It would be great if I could come across a universe on the verge of destruction. That would be the best material for refining weapons. In the endless void of the Doupo Cangqiong world, those 'big worlds' are vast, but they can never compare to the universe."

After thinking about it, Lin Yang did not put away the king-level spirit vein. This thing could not even be moved by a single ancestor immortal, so he was not afraid of losing it.

Just when he was looking for materials for refining equipment, some high-level vital energy overflowed from the king-level spirit vein.

More than half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and Lin Yang, who had been traveling at full speed, finally saw the end of the king-level spiritual vein.

According to his estimation, there were at least dozens of large worlds destroyed by the king-level spiritual veins.

When he passed by here before, he saw a total of six big worlds, all of which were destroyed without exception, without even any fragments left.

When he took out the king-level spiritual vein, it spread outward with himself as the center, and the whole world above and below, left and right, east, west and north would be affected.

The countless creatures and powerful beings did not even realize that death was approaching when destruction came.

"The weak... are so fragile. Even if the strong have no intention to kill, or even no malicious intent, it's just a normal action..."

"It will affect countless lives. The ultimate happiness may be not realizing death, and not being afraid or desperate because of it." Lin Yang sighed with emotion. He couldn't say any words of apology to those living beings who died because of him. That would be too hypocritical.

The strong must dominate everything and be the core of the world, rather than the strong giving in to the weak.

The gravity of a celestial body with a large mass will capture a celestial body with a small mass. The gravity of the Milky Way is so strong that it can capture hundreds of billions of star systems...

This is the truth of the universe.

After arriving at the edge of the king-level spiritual vein, Lin Yang gradually saw the torn fragments of the big world, and also saw more "lower planes" like the Douqi Continent.

Among those planes that still exist, some are on the verge of destruction, while others remain intact. Various natural disasters occur, living beings struggle, and even the strong are ecstatic.

Those ecstatic strong men, who have been stuck in their current realm for who knows how many years, now see the supreme energy that they had never dared to imagine before pouring into the world from the sky. This is a rare opportunity that only comes once in countless years!

There were even strong men who exclaimed that this was the "revival of immortal energy" they had seen in the stories of mortals. As long as they survived this difficult period, they would usher in a dream era in which everyone would be able to live forever and the hundred-year lifespan would become a thing of the past.

"Those who can rise up in such a catastrophe and stand at the top of the world can be regarded as the 'protagonists' in the eyes of the world."

After taking a quick glance, Lin Yang withdrew his gaze from the countless lower planes.

The torn-up world cannot be used as the main material for refining equipment, so he has to continue searching.

The prosperous world is about to be destroyed...

These two conditions are indispensable.

Before leaving this place, Lin Yang collected some rare materials. In case he failed to find the main material for refining the "Book of Destruction", he might be able to refine another immortal weapon with these materials picked up along the way.

I don't expect that magic weapon to be very powerful, it is enough for it to be used to store the energy of the ancestral spirit.

With the baptism of his immortal laws, 'ordinary iron' can be transformed into 'divine objects' and can barely be used to refine immortal tools.

Three months later, Lin Yang, who was traveling through the void, stopped outside a world that was seventeen times larger than the Big Thousand World, filled with natural disasters and man-made calamities, and the aura of destruction was almost condensed into shape.

"found it."

Lin Yang's eyes lit up and he was quite satisfied.

The next moment, the long-planned plan was implemented. He instinctively groaned in pain, and the sound of flesh tearing was heard. The thick blood light was like a bloody sun hanging in the sky.

He dismembered the body and divided the soul.

When there are only the main materials, nothing can serve as a better auxiliary material for refining equipment than a living god.

"Sacrifice your blood, all souls sing a sad song, three disasters and nine tribulations, obey my command..."

"Great Disaster Technique! Great Treasure Refining Technique!"

A cold voice descended from the sky, as if the supreme avenue had its own will and was commanding all the principles in the world.

The eerie blood light and the foul black air condensed into chains that spanned the sky and the earth, completely isolating the inside and outside of this world.

The next moment, countless little men appeared everywhere in the world, stepping on the chains of the great roads and making billions of hand seals.

Brilliant flames that seemed real and unreal rose up all over the world, and the avenue changed at this moment.

Refining people, refining methods, and refining heaven!
(End of this chapter)