The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Song Xing kept urging his divine power, and the alchemy furnace rose higher and higher, and the mouth of the tripod was aimed at the gray mist.

The gray mist shrunk quickly and turned into a liquid, which was swallowed by the alchemy furnace.

The size of the alchemy furnace continued to grow, and its color became brighter and brighter, until it finally became as red as blood.

"Chi Chi Chi..." As the divine fire burned in the alchemy furnace, white smoke even came out from the furnace wall.

The divine power in the furnace was boiling violently, making a crackling sound.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a moment, and it seemed like countless years. When Song Xing woke up from this state of ecstasy, he had absorbed all the mist of divine power transformed by the bronze plate.

Feeling the surging divine power in his body, Song Xing's eyes flashed infinite joy. Before coming to Lingshan, he never thought that he could get such a great opportunity here.

First, he obtained a real dragon avatar that was about to give birth to wisdom, and then he obtained the massive divine power suspected to be contained in Fuxi's gossip.

Song Xing opened the lid of the alchemy furnace, only to see a dazzling luster emanating from the alchemy furnace, and the rich aroma was refreshing.

Looking carefully, there are almost three hundred drops of crystals condensed by divine power in the alchemy furnace, each drop is as big as a fist, crystal clear, like amber.

Song Xing picked up a drop of divine power and shook it lightly, only to hear a muffled "boom", the divine power exploded and dissipated into water vapor all over the sky.

This divine power is indeed formidable, and just this point has the power to destroy heaven and earth. If an ordinary person were to consume it, he would definitely die suddenly.

"Good stuff!" Song Xing played with the divine power crystal in his hand, with a bright smile on his face.

Song Xing observed these divine power crystals, and saw that the symbols and lines inside the crystals were very similar to the human body's tendons, bones and other organizational structures, but they were completely different from the human body structure.

"Is this the tendons in Fuxi's body structure? It doesn't look like this wild creature, but it is more than a hundred times stronger than human muscle fibers." Song Xing was amazed.

Afterwards, Song Xing turned his gaze to the place where the bronze plate disappeared.

"The remnants of Fuxi, is it really the inheritance left by Fuxi?" Song Xing pondered, thinking: "Fuxi's innate gossip, the origin of human writing, could it be that the future King Wen of Zhou got Fuxi's innate gossip, and thus created The postnatal gossip? The innate gossip can deduce all things in the world, and the divine power left by the Fuxi clan is by no means inferior to the snake god and entropy, so is the Fuxi clan really lost?"

Song Xing sat cross-legged on the ground, with his right hand drawing symbols in the void according to the shape of Fuxi's gossip pattern.

Song Xing circulated the divine power in his body, and a ray of golden light shot out from his fingertips, which sank into the bronze plate.

In an instant, the bronze plate exploded with dazzling golden light, and the whole room was immersed in golden color.

After a while, the golden light gradually faded, and dense and complex lines appeared on the surface of the bronze plate.

At this moment, Song Xing suddenly felt terrified, as if there was some kind of extremely terrifying danger that was about to descend along the void, and in the next second, it would be enough to erase any trace of his existence in this world.

This feeling that made his heart palpitate was so real, so real that he never felt that he was so close to death.

As blessed as his soul, he suddenly withdrew the divine power injected into the bronze plate!
Without the support of divine power, the complex lines on the originally shining golden bronze plate gradually disappeared again.

At the same time, the sense of imminent crisis disappeared instantly.

Song Xing took a deep breath, and stared at the bronze plate in front of him as if facing a formidable enemy, "Just wanting to deduce Fuxi's life and death, is it ushered in great terror?"

Seeing that the water in the Xiantian gossip is so deep that you can't see the bottom, it's not something that Song Xing can get involved in at the moment.

Song Xing withdrew decisively and left without looking at the bronze slate again. Anyway, this trip to Lingshan was full of rewards. Not only did he get a real dragon clone, but he also got massive divine power and part of Fuxi's inheritance.

As for the most valuable one, the bronze plate that recorded Fuxi's innate gossip, Song Xing faintly felt that it might be Fuxi, whose life and death were unknown, a backhand left in the wilderness, and it was better for him not to provoke him as much as possible.

Before leaving Lingshan, Song Xing looked at the abode of the ten witches in Lingshan. It was rumored that it was a giant tree transformed by Fuxi's ten fingers, and his eyes were obscure.

It is rumored that after Fuxi died, his body turned into Lingshan, and the Ten Witches of Lingshan were spirits born from Fuxi's ten fingers.

"How long has it been since I digested these divine powers?"

When Song Xing came to the foot of Lingshan, he realized that Wang Hai's army that had surrounded Lingshan had all withdrawn and disappeared.

On the way, they inquired about the time, and found that seven days had passed since Tuobaye and the others escaped from Lingshan, and the scattered troops of the Tu people they saw on the way were all heading towards Yangxu City, the holy city of the Tu people.

With his footsteps, he didn't even need to ride the Flying Iron Beast, and he arrived outside Yangxu City in less than half a day.

The tower of Yangxu City is steep, and outside the city is a four to five feet wide, bottomless chasm winding along the city wall and extending to the west of Yangxu Mountain.

Song Xing once heard from Chi You that the bottom of the ditch outside Yangxu City is full of wishful men, and these wishful men are extracted from the first holy soil of the Tu nationality, "Xi Rang", and mixed with other kinds of sacred soil. According to the top-secret magic of the Tu people, it can suddenly grow and proliferate, or suddenly decrease and concentrate.

Therefore, the deep ditch of the moat can be filled up by the Ruyi at the bottom in an instant and become a flat ground, or it can suddenly become a deep ditch when the enemy attacks.

Song Xing covered his figure, sneaked into the city, and looked intently. On the halfway up the mountain, there were a series of majestic palaces, built in the air by relying on the mountain.

With a sweep of spiritual thoughts, there are at least [-] to [-] elite soldiers stationed in Yangxu City, and there are [-] flying beast patrols outside the city day and night, patrolling around Yangxu Mountain, and the security is extremely strict.

Where Song Xing's spiritual thoughts were, he could hear the whispering voices of countless people in the city. After listening to it, he finally figured out what happened in the city in recent days.

It turned out that just two days ago, the youngest son of the Yellow Emperor, Ji Yuanxuan, broke into the Yellow Emperor's Palace in Yangxu Mountain alone with two young girls, but the eldest son of the Yellow Emperor, Ji Xiulan, and Bai Tuo, the elder of the clan, had been prepared and stopped Ji Yuanxuan and others.

Seeing that the general situation was over, some of Ji Yuanxuan's guards could not help but stand up to testify against Ji Yuanxuan's father-killing.

There is no doubt that Ji Yuanxuan killed his father, and the elders of the Tu nationality will judge this traitor who killed his father today!

In order to prevent the rebels from counterattacking, the entire Yangxu City is on high alert.

"Catch it without a fight? It's interesting." Song Xing, who had basically figured out the whole context of the incident, had a flash of sarcasm in his eyes.

Are two idiots, Tuobaye and Chiyou, still being used?
"The good show has started, so how can we miss the show?"

Thinking of this, Song Xing found an inn, and then used the method of separating the primordial spirit from the body to separate a part of the primordial spirit, lodged in the body of a ranger in the inn, and headed towards the Yellow Emperor Palace. (end of this chapter)