Xiao Chen probed his consciousness into the interior of the silver warship, and instantly seemed to have entered a huge world, but this world was extremely incomplete.
One corner of Dongque is missing a piece, and the internal formation patterns are imperfect and severely damaged. As a result, the silver warship has no aura at all, and ordinary people cannot discover that it is a secret treasure.
Withdrawing his consciousness, Xiao Chen looked at the silver warship in his hand and felt a little pity. After all, tens of thousands of years had passed, and the damage to the secret treasure was inevitable.
Moreover, the offensive battle array was completely damaged and there was no possibility of repairing it. Even if it was repaired, it could only be used as a transportation tool.
However, Xiao Chen decided to repair it. With his current strength, it was almost impossible to refine such a magic weapon. Putting aside the issue of realm, the search for the materials would not be completed within a few years.
Now that there is an almost complete magic weapon in front of you, it would be unreasonable not to use it. As for the offensive battle formation above, you can also draw a new one after your strength improves.
The most important thing is that this should be a secret treasure refined by a saint. The saint's imprint in it has been rooted in the interior of the silver warship for tens of thousands of years and is as solid as a rock.
"It seems that the secret treasure refined by the ancient sages can be 100% certain to be the magic weapon in the Complete Collection of Cultivation." Xiao Chen murmured to himself, will the Complete Collection of Cultivation be connected with this world
He shook his head, retracted his thoughts, and stopped thinking about this issue. Xiao Chen put the spirit stones and armor on the ground into the Qiankun Ring, used the gravity technique, and flew into the air towards the mountain wall with the waterfall.
On the mountain wall, the wind is howling, strange rocks are sharp, and an old tree is winding on the cliff. Xiao Chen raised his eyes and looked up. There was a higher mountain peak ahead. There were clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, hazy and mysterious.
"That's it." Xiao Chen said softly and continued to fly upward.
The biting cold wind blew past him. Xiao Chen's clothes fluttered and his long hair kept flying. The higher he went, the more ferocious the cold wind became, making him almost unable to open his eyes.
After a while, Xiao Chen shouted and landed on the top of the mountain. He could reach out and grasp the white clouds. The surrounding aura was extremely rich, giving people an ethereal sense of agility.
Xiao Chen found an open space and took out the low-level spiritual stones in the Qiankun Ring one by one, preparing to set up a small spirit gathering array to reunite the spirituality of the silver warship.
This spirit gathering array actually uses intermediate spirit stones, and the effect will be more obvious, but Xiao Chen really can't bear to part with these intermediate spirit stones.
The value of an intermediate spiritual stone is equivalent to a hundred low-level spiritual stones, but no one is stupid enough to exchange it because intermediate spiritual stones are too rare in Great Qin.
After a moment, a small spirit gathering array appeared. Xiao Chen placed the silver warship on the array eye, and then slowly injected vitality into it. A faint light slowly flowed along the array lines.
The surrounding rich spiritual energy was injected crazily. In the formation, the surrounding spiritual energy was like mist. After a moment, it actually merged into droplets of liquid spiritual energy.
Phew!
A bright beam of light suddenly lit up in the eye of the formation and shot straight into the sky. The small silver warship rose quickly in the beam of light, with two lights flashing on the hull.
Xiao Chen shot his spiritual consciousness over, and the patterns carved on the silver battleship began to circulate rapidly, constantly absorbing the terrifying spiritual energy contained in the light pillar.
Half an hour later, the spiritual stones on the ground began to crack rapidly. Xiao Chen said in shock: "No, the spiritual energy required by this silver warship is too terrifying. The small spirit gathering array cannot satisfy it at all."
This guy's appetite is too big, Xiao Chen thought bitterly in his heart. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth driven by more than a hundred spiritual stones could not last even an hour, which was completely beyond his expectation.
Taking out the Golden Lion King's inner elixir from the Qiankun Ring, Xiao Chen looked at the silver warship in the sky hesitantly, feeling a little reluctant to let go. This golden inner elixir contained the inner elixir that the Golden Lion King had absorbed over hundreds of years. The vitality of heaven and earth.
It is extremely pure, and any warrior with any attribute can absorb it directly. Putting it into the spirit gathering array can instantly raise the level of the spirit gathering array to the intermediate level.
It's just that Xiao Chen is a little reluctant to part with it. He plans to keep it for when he is promoted to King of Martial Arts. King of Martial Arts is a hurdle. If you can pass it, you will immediately stand at the top of everyone. If you can't pass it, you will only waste your life.
Finally, he took it back and took out the intermediate spirit stone. The value of this intermediate spirit stone was not bad at all. Moreover, it has great practical value and can be used as hard currency everywhere. Xiao Chen placed it on the formation pattern, feeling as if blood was dripping from his heart.
Forty intermediate spirit stones consumed nearly half of Xiao Chen's collection before the medium-sized spirit gathering array was completed. Xiao Chen made a hand seal, and the wind picked up, and the spiritual energy within a kilometer radius surged in endlessly.
Tick tock! Tick tock!
The water droplets turned into spiritual energy fell like raindrops from the top of the mountain. These are the essence of spiritual energy. Xiao Chen didn't want to waste it like this, so he took out a space-type magic jade bottle and placed it next to it, collecting all the water drops scattered in the sky.
The beam of light in the formation's eye became even brighter, and the whole body of the silver warship began to emit endless brilliance. Xiao Chen clearly felt that the saint's Tao Yun in the hull began to slowly revive.
call!
A terrifying holy power erupted, and the silver boat began to rise rapidly. It rose a thousand meters in the blink of an eye, and turned into a black spot and disappeared from Xiao Chen's sight.
Xiao Chen was shocked and quickly flew upwards. Gravity technique is not a real flying martial art. The higher Xiao Chen flies, the greater the gravity he will receive, and the energy consumption will increase exponentially.
In the high altitude, Xiao Chen flew higher and higher, and could see endless clouds rolling around him. The bright beam of light in the eyes of the Spirit Gathering Formation penetrated the endless clouds, as if it was really going to reach the sky.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly as the vitality in his body was rapidly depleted. Now he could only see a vague silhouette of the silver warship. He didn't know how high it would fly.
Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and directly took out an intermediate spirit stone and placed it in the palm of his hand. In an instant, a terrifying vitality rushed into Xiao Chen's meridians, and the thick vitality filled the meridians in an instant.
A sense of excitement spread to every part of Xiao Chen's body, as if it was about to explode, filled with endless power.
boom!
Xiao Chen shouted loudly, and the speed of his ascent suddenly increased several times. His figure cut a wave of air in the air, and he caught up with the silver warship in the blink of an eye.
Boom!
The silver warship stood at the top of the light pillar. With a bang, it instantly transformed into a silver warship that was dozens of feet long and two feet high. There were flags on the bow with a big "Yan" written on them. Words are flying in the wind.
Around the warship, there were dark clouds, constant thunder, and endless lightning surrounding it.
"It can actually be repaired on its own. How did the ancient saint refine it?" Xiao Chen was shocked when he looked at the silver warship surrounded by thunder and lightning.
Xiao Chen originally planned to repair those incomplete formation patterns by himself, but he didn't expect that after reuniting the aura of the silver warship, it would be repaired automatically.
Xiao Chen suddenly remembered something. If it was repaired like this, it would be used as a saint's secret treasure, and it would be covered with the mark of the saint. Now that the saint is far away, it will automatically look for the descendants of the saint's bloodline and automatically recognize its master.
"You have to erase the saint's mark and put your own mark on it." Xiao Chen said every word with a determined look in his eyes.
After crossing the endless dark clouds and the flashing thunder and lightning, Xiao Chen landed steadily on the bow of the ship, looking at the flag with the word "Yan" on the bow of the ship cautiously.
The black flag seemed to have descended from ancient times. It stood quietly on the bow of the ship, dancing in the wind and making a hunting sound. The words "Yan" written on the flag are like flying dragons and phoenixes, one stroke after another, as if they are of great strength, sharp and powerful.
Xiao Chen's eyes were like a torch, staring closely at the word Yan. He knew what he was going to do. He was going to compete with the saint and erase the saint's spiritual imprint with his own hands.
The danger involved, a narrow escape from death, was self-evident, but Xiao Chen's eyes were extremely determined, and he had no intention of taking a step back, and his consciousness shot towards the flag like a sharp sword.
boom! In an instant, the surrounding scene disappeared in an instant, and Xiao Chen appeared on top of a thick sheet of magma, with flaming waves spurting out from time to time. In the distance, there were even volcanoes erupting, releasing endless waves of heat and burning red fire water.
There are nine strange suns in the sky. A huge god appears in the sky, with thousands of rays of light behind him, and endless pressure spreads in this space.
Phew!
The divine man suddenly opened his eyes, shot out a golden light, directly enveloped Xiao Chen, and shouted loudly: "How dare you be so disrespectful when you see the divine man, why don't you kneel down quickly?"
This sound was like thunder from the sky, every word was shocking. It kept reverberating in this space, deafening, and making people feel frightened.
At the end, the sound merged into wisps of echoes, combining with the beating of Xiao Chen's heart. The sound became faster and faster, and Xiao Chen's heart began to beat rapidly, as if it was jumping out of his chest.
boom! boom! boom!
Xiao Chen clutched his chest, only to feel huge pressure coming from him. His heart was extremely depressed, painful and entangled. His face was twisted like a knife, and with a plop, he couldn't help but kneel on the ground with his right foot.
"Kneel down quickly!!!" The voice continued to echo in Xiao Chen's ears, as if it was directly imprinted into Xiao Chen's mind, lingering and inseparable.
The divine voice is so majestic that it towers over the nine heavens, its sound is like thunder, its every word is like a sword, and its sharpness is wanton. How can a mortal ant not be afraid of it!
The power of the ancient saint is so terrifying. Even after tens of thousands of years, his mark still has such terrifying majesty, completely occupying the initiative in this spiritual space.
This is a contest that spans ten thousand years. Unless Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness simulates and surpasses the existence of this divine being, there is no chance of winning.
As long as he kneels down with the other foot, his spiritual imprint will completely disappear and his body will become a soulless body!