Chapter 321 - 303: Refining the Great Slaughter War Spear
Time passes differently when in deep meditation; Xuan Ming sat in seclusion for a full one hundred and eighty years!
In those one hundred and eighty years, Xuan Ming finally condensed her Primordial Spirit Thoughts. The king of these thoughts transformed into a Nine-Layered Pagoda, symbolizing the ultimate in Taoist Magic, and then was surrounded and guarded by the rest of the Primordial Spirit Thoughts, placed at the very center.
This king of thoughts was crystal clear, with the power of Yin Yang Divine Light circulating within it, the force of the Six Paths of Reincarnation bursting forth, and the aura of Slaughter Profound Ice True Qi permeating around; it was extremely terrifying and could be used as a Magical Treasure to Suppress everything!
During these one hundred and eighty years, Wukong also reaped some benefits, extracting strands of the Power of Creation from the Creation Jade Butterfly, which he then swallowed and refined using the Grand Yin Yang Technique, the Great Reincarnation Technique, and the Great Creation Technique. He activated these three Dao Techniques one by one.
"Good, very good! I’ve absorbed at least ten strands of this Power of Creation, and my Mana has greatly increased. Now, I can reach the level of the Immortal Yang Mei, who can pierce through endless light-years with a single glance and injure a Primordial Golden Immortal!" Wukong was overjoyed. This Power of Creation was truly formidable; absorbing just over a dozen strands had already made him this powerful.
In total, it was eighteen strands, refining one every ten years.
Xuan Ming suddenly opened her eyes, and the strange phenomena around her shattered with cracks and pops. She stood up, rising like Mount Tai, piercing the skies! A profound aura spread out, accompanied by an infinite chill. The Great Dao roared, and the Heavenly Dao trembled.
"Excellent! I have finally become a Great Dao Sage! I shall use the Great Creation Technique to conceal the Great Dao Principles. Be it the calamities of Yuan or those four Demon Gods, I must make them suffer a great loss!" Wukong laughed out loud, hugging Xuan Ming’s waist and twirling her around in his arms.
After being put down, Xuan Ming’s cheeks were slightly red. She tidied her hair and asked, "Where is that strand of turbid Qi I refined?"
Wukong flipped his palm and held the turbid Qi in his hand, saying, "Wait a moment, I’ll help you refine it into a War Spear!"
This strip of turbid Qi weighed billions of pounds; Pangu was truly a peak being who tried to prove the Dao with strength, a single strip of turbid Qi weighed so much.