A mortal asks the heavens: I want to become an immortal

Qingfeng stretched out his hand and took the Wanmu Pearl into his palm. He looked at it for a moment, but a bitter smile appeared on his face. This kind of treasure is extremely dangerous and a hot potato.

Especially after he pushed open the door, he still felt palpitations when thinking about it now.

Thinking of this, he put the pearl away carefully.

At this moment, the stone jar in his arms suddenly became extremely hot, as if something was about to come out.

Qingfeng's heart moved, thinking that it should be that his big stick sacrifice was successful.

Thinking of this, he was very happy in his heart, but the things that were sacrificed in the past would not be like this. Could it be that something unexpected happened?

At this time, he took out the stone jar and saw that the golden runes on the stone jar began to rotate, and it rotated faster and faster, and gradually began to blur.

Seeing this scene, Qingfeng did not think about it, and immediately used the method of shrinking the earth into an inch, and disappeared in the house in a blink of an eye.

On the back mountain of the Pluto Palace, a loud bang suddenly came.

Suddenly the earth was shaking, and countless people walked out of their houses and looked into the mountain, thinking that there was an earthquake.

Just when everyone was about to take action, they heard Qingfeng's voice coming slowly.

"Don't come over, Niu Kun, Ma Gan, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, seal this mountain, and no one is allowed to step into the back mountain."

As soon as this was said, everyone was puzzled.

Niu Kun and his men heard this, and they didn't doubt it. They ordered their men to surround the back mountain.

At this time, Qingfeng was surprised by the big stick in front of him and couldn't speak.

He never dreamed that the big stick that had been nurtured in the stone jar for several years would change so horribly.

At this moment, in front of him was a big stick that was thirty feet high and three feet thick.

The big stick was golden in color, and countless runes and spells were engraved on it, and countless mysterious lines were drawn on it.

In the center of the big stick, two extremely simple and vicissitudes of life characters were engraved - Tongtian.

Around the word Tongtian, countless lightning flashed on it, making crackling sounds.

This should be the name of this stick. The name is very domineering, Qingfeng also likes it, but the head is a bit too big.

He walked forward, hugged the big stick with both hands, and suddenly looked embarrassed.

"It seems that if you want to put this stick away, you have to refine it."

Weapons are not like treasures like Wan Muzhu. As long as you can use it, it's fine. Weapons must be refined and nurtured well to achieve the feeling of blood connection with the owner, so that they can be used like arms.

This big stick is his life weapon. This time it was sacrificed and trained into a magic weapon. He must sacrifice and train it well.

Thinking of this, he saw him sitting cross-legged, cutting his wrist, and suddenly a fist-sized amount of blood and blood emerged.

This blood and blood were continuously cast by him, refined into a rune, and then hit the big stick.

Then, he began to practice the ritual. Suddenly, dark clouds rolled in between the sky and the earth, instantly covering the land. The back mountain of the Pluto Palace was rumbling from time to time.

At the Pluto Palace, countless people were confused and didn't know what happened there. However, Qingfeng had given the order, so no matter who it was, they suppressed their curiosity and didn't dare to go there easily.

Time passed like a white horse, and three months passed in a blink of an eye. At noon on this day, the back mountain of the Pluto Palace, which had been covered by dark clouds for three months.

Suddenly, a loud noise came, and a huge stick pierced through the sky, piercing through the clouds and stirring up the entire cloud layer.

Qingfeng waved his hand, and the huge iron stick that was originally thirty feet long began to shrink gradually, and finally became about two meters in size.

Qingfeng held it in his hand, and he felt like he was holding a mountain in his hand.

He weighed it in his heart, and the big stick actually weighed five million pounds, and it would be very difficult for him to use it.

Now he could only use magic power to pick it up, but he couldn't use it at all. ŴŴŴ.

Looking at such a treasure, Qingfeng sighed in his heart.

It seems that this stick can only be used by opening the Dharma Realm.

He looked at the big stick and couldn't let it go. Just imagine, if he fought with others, he didn't know how many people could catch his stick.

At this time, the people in the Pluto Palace could no longer bear it and rushed here to see what happened.

Qingfeng saw this scene and didn't think much. He immediately pinched his fingers and the big stick shrank again, directly becoming an inch in size. He swallowed it into his stomach and wandered in the purple mansion to nourish it.

When those people arrived, they just looked at it lonely.

Qingfeng saw this scene and didn't know what he thought. He just kept silent about it, which made the matter even more mysterious for a while.

What Qingfeng didn't know was that the rumors about this matter would evolve into countless versions in the future.

"Have you heard that Hades has mastered a peerless magical skill and has infinite luck."

"I heard that Hades has practiced a peerless magical skill, but that magical skill is very secretive and Hades keeps it secret."

"I know, I know, but I heard the latest news. It is rumored that the reason why Hades does not want people to know about this is that the most domineering part of this skill is that it is written in the first chapter of this skill - those who want to practice this skill must castrate themselves first."

"..."

Of course, Qingfeng was not aware of these rumors. At this moment, he was in Huanxi Sect, happily eating with his mother and her family.

"I have raised this white arowana for many years. The meat is extremely delicious. Mother, please take a bite first."

Qiuyun nodded happily, took some and put it in his mouth.

This fish meat is indeed as Qingfeng said, the meat is delicious, and an indescribable fragrance fills your mouth when you eat it.

This made her couldn't help but praise: "It's delicious."

Wu Chen silently picked up a piece of fish, but his face looked a little depressed. He looked very worried since he came back last time.

Qiuyun gave him a piece of fish and said softly: "Dad, I see that you have been depressed. I don't know what happened."

Wu Chen looked at her and forced a smile: "It's okay, it's okay. Qingfeng has been very good recently. I heard that you made the Hades Palace impressive."

Qingfeng glanced at his father and nodded slightly. In fact, of course he knew in his heart that Wu Chen did this because of Wan Muzhu.

However, the Wanmu Pearl was of great importance, and even his father would not tell it. Once this matter was leaked, he believed that their family would never have peace from now on. Even if he didn't know why his father was looking for that thing so urgently, could it be possible? There is something else hidden here.

Although he was suspicious, Qingfeng did not dare to ask about it casually.

However, after taking a bite of fish, he still asked softly: "Father, what happened after that day."