Chapter 1078 Departure: Fire Domain
"Grandpa~"
Lu Li smiled, and the intimacy in his words was almost overflowing. Combined with the deceptive appearance, he instantly made this half-body into the Underworld Sacred Realm also smile.
There's no other way, if Gou Baixiao doesn't show up, then he can only find a backer first, anyway, he doesn't suffer from a sweet mouth.
After all, the word [ancestor] has no water at all.
The lifespan before opening the Sea of Bitterness was only one hundred years old, Lunhai still has combat power at the age of one hundred and twenty, the Dao Palace is two hundred, and the peak of the four poles can live five hundred years if they are properly maintained...
The saints who were enshrined in the source of the gods are all in their old age and have survived for at least four thousand years. Lu Li once asked Patriarch Cheng Kong, and he has been in the starry sky for more than five thousand years!
Counting the time spent in the ancient Big Dipper, six thousand years away, this has not yet been added to the age of Shenyuan...
China has a history of 5,000 years, and the ancestors have been active for more than 6,000 years.
"Good boy."
The more Wang Jiaming sage looked at the pink carvings and jade carvings, and Lu Li, who was always set off by the ghostly light, the happier he was, not only because of the recognition deep in his blood, but also because of his talent and potential.
At their level and age, they no longer compete for the Misty Emperor's way, and only think about the prosperity of the family.
"Have you ever thought about what to cast?"
"The sacred treasures in the family have been opened. Grandpa has a piece of mutton fat white jade god iron here, which can be used to cast heavy weapons."
Saint level material, white as suet jade, contains divine essence.
After three years, Lu Li, who already had a certain understanding of various things of cultivation, immediately thought of the relevant information, feeling more and more emotional in his heart, this time it was really a good luck.
During the Wanli Dingyou War, I fought desperately with Japanese pirates, and calculated in every possible way, and finally got a piece of holy material called Nine Heavens White Jade Wall, but now I easily got a holy object of the same level from my grandfather.
The most important thing is the castable heavy weapon!
"Thought it out."
Lu Li made a loud noise.
As far as the cultivation of the secret realm method is concerned, one tool can be tempered in each of the four major realms, but there are also monks who choose one tool to break all methods and concentrate on sacrificing the only tool.
But...the holy grade materials are still a bit short.
It's not that someone is ambitious.
For a saint who can step into the starry sky alone, it is not easy to find suitable materials of the same level, let alone casting heavy weapons, but Lu Li firmly believes that he will definitely be able to find emperor-level materials in the future.
Forge a weapon in the Lunhai Secret Realm first, and change it later!
Facing the searching gazes of the two patriarchs, Lu Li said seriously, "I want to cast the Emperor's Seal."
After all, I have been an emperor, and I have a kind of obsession in my heart.
Who is the seal?
What the emperor wears is called the seal, and what the ministers wear is called the seal.
Without a seal, the king's words cannot reach the world; without a seal, there is no way for the secretary's writing to be carried out.
There is no power in the world that can match it!
As a heavy weapon, it can not only suppress the enemy, but also gather the luck of humanity, which is in line with the dragon veins of Zhongzhou.
Hearing Lu Li's choice, Ancestor Cheng Kong showed a smile on his face. He was very satisfied with this, and said in a deep voice, "There is a shrine on the left side of Shendao, which contains fire veins..."
"Grandfather, I heard that there is a fire area in the Eastern Wilderness and Southern Territory, and it is rumored that immortals were burned to death before endless years." Lu Li pointed.
Even Zhongzhou has rumors about the name of the Eastern Wilderness Fire Region. Although his family has excellent fire veins, if he wants, he can choose any other place where soldiers are cast in Zhongzhou, but he wants to see the Eastern Wilderness.
Three years, three full years.
Even though the Lu family's sacred land is extremely vast, and the core Chaos Island contains great fortune, it can be described as a miracle every step of the way, but he still can't help but want to go outside and have a look.
Hearing the words, Ming Sheng said after a little thought:
"Can."
With him guarding the way and armed with the great holy weapon, even the Western Desert, where Buddhism is entrenched, can go there, and there is no need to abide by the rules of rebirth in the four extreme realms of Tianjiao.
"In that case, this child will be entrusted to you."
Ancestor Chengkong didn't choose to follow, he waved his hand, and suddenly a small pagoda imprint appeared on the center of Lu Li's eyebrows. Looking inside, there was a thirty-three-storey holy pagoda exuding endless purple, which was ups and downs.
"The gods inside have been awakened by me, and there are three other imprints for you to comprehend later, and go."
There is a demi-saint accompanying him, so there is no need to worry about the so-called danger. After all, even kings are extremely rare in this era, which can be called heritage by some aristocratic families.
Frankly speaking, Lu Li was quite surprised that he was let go so easily. He thought that the ancestor would let him stay in God Island all year round, and wait until the world is invincible before being born...
Eastern Wasteland, Southern Region.
I thought it was necessary to open the family domain door, or fly on the road, but the ancestor of Mingsheng only took out a jade platform to complete the crossing of the void.
"This is a means of long-distance travel, which requires the coordinates of two places and a stable space environment."
"Among them, the foothold is particularly important, because there are seven restricted areas in the Eastern Wasteland. Once they fall into it, the sages may also fall."
A three-year-old man rode on the ancestor's shoulder armor, listened carefully to the teachings, and drew inferences: "I think this kind of distance and super fast speed can not only be used for traveling, but also very good for escaping."
"With me here, there is no need to run for your life."
Wang Yunling shook his head.
In fact, when he was weak, even other family heirs had the experience of using the Xuanyu Terrace to escape, but Lu Li was different. A great holy artifact awakened by a god was hidden deep in his body, and he held a holy weapon to protect it.
Even a noble family needs respect.
The purpose of this line is clear:
Fire domain refiner.
Because of this, Wang Yunling, who had visited this place in the past and specifically visited the fairy trail, directly set his target on the Jin country. Although it did not go directly to the fire area, it did not deviate too far, it was just thousands of miles away.
With such a distance, even if only Lu Li was alone, he could easily reach the place by relying on the means of the Great Cultivator of the Other Shore Realm.
"This place has existed in the world as early as the ancient times, and even longer. I don't know how many years it has been burning. It is also difficult to say clearly how long it has existed."
Listening to the explanation of Mingsheng Patriarch, Lu Li raised his eyes and saw the endless fire field that could not be seen to the edge. There was no vegetation on the ground, no magma underneath, and no material to support its burning could be detected.
According to the ancient books of the Lu family, I don't know why it lasted for a long time, and why it couldn't be extinguished. A sage once visited and almost fell into it.
"In the center of it, there is a strange small tree, which is suspected to be left by an immortal figure."
A look of reminiscence appeared on Wang Yunling's face, and at the same time, he led Lu Li to move towards the fire area. The speed seemed to be slow, but his footsteps lifted and fell, and the rivers and mountains fell behind.
The daoist priests who were carefully wandering around the outer circle of the fire area were all stunned, their eyes were attracted by this strange combination, and they were shocked at when the two people, one big and one small, appeared.
Needless to say, the holy demeanor of the underworld, even if it is deliberately restrained, it still makes people feel awed, and even Da Neng dare not look directly at the terrifying eyes that bury everything.
"senior."
"senior."
Two old men with white beard and hair hurried forward to salute, but Wang Yunling didn't respond, he raised his footsteps, and appeared in the fire zone the next moment.