"The power of this treasure is very powerful, and the spirit of the weapon is also arrogant and strong. You can give it a try, fellow Daoist Zhou, but don't try to forcibly refine it."

While Venerable Changchun explained to Zhou Chun what to pay attention to, he indicated that he could go up to communicate.

The banana fan seemed to have noticed the arrival of the two monks in the transformation stage. When Zhou Chun stepped forward, it suddenly stood up from the black stone platform and launched an attack on Zhou Chun.

I saw the cyan aura and silver aura intertwined and shining on the banana fan, and the violent wind and thunder power intertwined and merged together, rushing towards Zhou Chun like a torrent.

That kind of momentum was almost no worse than the calamity thunder he encountered when he was overcoming the calamity before.

If faced with an ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, he would probably suffer a big loss.

However, Zhou Chun has now become a god. Although he has not yet had time to practice any great magical powers, an offensive of this level is obviously not enough to pose any threat to him.

He raised his palm and slashed forward, and a golden blade of light split open the torrent of wind and thunder, and then passed through it without any hindrance to the stone platform.

He stood in front of the stone platform, looking at the empty blue banana fan on the stone platform and said: "I am a new monk of the human race who has become a god. If you are willing to be my companion, I will treat you kindly and let you

Fellow Taoists can escape from this corner of the world and see the wider world outside!"

The weapon spirit of Tongtian Lingbao has the intelligence of a teenager at worst, so Zhou Chun is not afraid that the other party will not understand what he means.

But it is obvious that he does not have the so-called domineering spirit to be able to make the spirit of the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure [Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Fan] recognize him as its master with just one word.

Not only was that not the case, his words actually aroused the other party's ridicule.

"You, a human monk, have such a strong tone! You, a newly promoted god-forming monk, have the nerve to say that you want to show me the wider world outside? Have you ever seen the upper world banishing immortals? Do you know what the upper world is like?

?Do you have any innate spiritual being?"

"You are not even as good as Changchun, but you still want me to recognize you as my master. It's really funny!"

The old-fashioned words floated out from the green banana fan. Zhou Chun's face twitched when he heard it, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

It’s just a piece of equipment!

How dare you mock him like this!

If it hadn't been for the advice of Lord Changchun, especially the words in his ears, Zhou Chun would have let this fan know what it means to become a god and not be insulted!

After taking a deep look at the cyan banana fan, he breathed a sigh of relief to Lord Changchun and said: "That's all, since this thing has no connection with Zhou, Zhou won't force it. Senior Changchun, let's go!"

Seeing this, Venerable Changchun immediately comforted him softly and said: "Young Daoist Zhou, don't be familiar with this guy, it is just like this, otherwise Lingfeng would not have given up communicating with it and chose the [Nine Heavens Wind Divine Bow] instead."

Lingbao!"

"Of course this junior won't be able to see the same thing as an artifact, so just let it continue to sit in the well and watch the sky!"

Zhou Chun smiled and left with Venerable Changchun.

When the two returned outside, the incarnation of Lord Tai Geng learned about Zhou Chun's failure, and softly suggested to him: "Since you, fellow Taoist Zhou, have no luck with [Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Fan], then choose [Dapeng Lingxiao"]

Sword], although the sword spirit of that sword has the same arrogant temperament, as a swordsman, he actually prefers to fight, and speaking of which, he does not reject others as masters!"

"Thank you, Senior Tai Geng, for your advice. I understand what to do."

Zhou Chun nodded, agreeing with the matter.

Then he consulted with Venerable Changchun about some creative skills, and then returned to Yu State.

Although this trip to Changchun Valley failed to gain any direct benefits, it at least gave Zhou Chun a clear idea of ​​how to proceed in the future. The harvest was actually very great.

"Congratulations to my father for becoming a god and wishing you eternal life!"

"Congratulations, Master, for becoming a god!"

"Congratulations to the master for becoming a god!"

Kunwu Peak, when Zhou Chun returned from Changchun Valley, the relatives and disciples he summoned all sent him congratulations with beaming faces.

Seeing this situation, he also smiled and nodded slightly towards these relatives and disciples: "I accept your congratulations. I hope you can also work hard to practice and be on par with me as soon as possible!"

He could just say this, but no one like Zhou Xinyuan really took it seriously.

These people are still far away from the late stage of Nascent Soul. The matter of transforming into gods is just a matter of thinking about it.

After some narration at this time, Zhou Xinyuan brought up the business: "Father Mingjian, after the news of your transformation into a god spread, many Nascent Soul monks have come to greet you, hoping to make a pilgrimage to visit you, including some of your old friends.

, what do you think should be done?"

As Zhou Chun's only son, he had to be the one to receive the great monks before.

Although those people didn't dare to give him any look, but after a long time, he also felt a little pressure, so he wanted to get a result as soon as possible.

After Zhou Chun listened to his words, he nodded and said: "Then let a few big monks come over, and the others can just leave."

"Yes, I will go and tell them what my father means!"

Zhou Xinyuan responded and immediately went to deliver the decree in person.

After Zhou Xinyuan left, Zhou Chun immediately took out a small wooden bottle and handed it to Luo Qingni and said: "Qingni, these drops of [Eternal Pine Juice] were specially obtained from me when I visited the Venerable Changchun. You first

Take them back for refining, and I’ll see you later when I’m free!”

Hearing his words, Luo Qingni's eyes suddenly showed emotion. After looking at him with beautiful eyes, she nodded her head and responded softly: "Well, I'll take my leave first."

With that said, he took the small wooden bottle and left.

Zhou Chun also quickly waved his hands to Zhou Zhiying, Yinlongjun and others: "You guys, please go ahead. I'll call you over later when I have time."

"Yes, disciple (subordinate) obeys the order."

Zhou Zhiying and others retreated in response.

Soon after, under the leadership of Zhou Xinyuan, as many as six great monks, including Nangong Qingqing, Zhongshan Zhenren, Ye Qingxuan, etc., came to Kunwu Peak together.

Because Kunwu Peak had not yet been rebuilt at this time, Zhou Chun met these people at the place where he had previously attained enlightenment.

When these six great monks came twenty or thirty feet away in front of him, they could feel the aura of the Great Law released from his body without even deliberately releasing their spiritual consciousness.

This aura cannot be felt by ordinary monks in the Yuanying stage. Only great monks in the late Yuanying stage who are in the realm of spiritual consciousness can feel and touch it.

And once their feelings touch these, they will feel awe and yearning from the bottom of their hearts.

Therefore, they knew almost the moment they saw Zhou Chun that the rumors were absolutely true and Zhou Chun had indeed successfully transformed into a god!

So after the initial shock, several people bowed to Zhou Chun and made a big salute: "We will pay our respects to Venerable Chunjun and wish Venerable Chunjun to become a god and have a long life!"

"You don't have to be polite, fellow Taoists. I am just taking the first step. With the cultivation of these fellow Taoists, I will definitely have the opportunity to walk with you in the future!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhou Chun waved his hand and replied with a faint smile.

As for whether or not some people believe what he said, that is up to each person.

And just when several great monks were thinking about his words, the only female cultivator among them suddenly bowed her hands to him and said: "Venerable Chunjun has transformed into a god. This is a happy event that has not happened to our human race in thousands of years. Junior Bing."

I am not talented, so I would like to offer you three drops of [Ten Thousand Years Ice Essence] as a congratulatory gift!"

Hearing this, several other great monks were startled, and they couldn't help but secretly cursed Master Bingling for his cunning.

They were all Zhou Chun's old friends. They came to visit Zhou Chun this time. In addition to confirming whether the rumors were true, they also wanted to see if Zhou Chun could impart some ideas on how to transform into gods.

As for the congratulatory gifts, I didn't even think about preparing them.

After all, things that can enter the eyes of monks in the transformation stage are really rare in the world, and they are not even qualified for spiritual treasures!

What's more, this is not the norm in the world of immortality!

Transforming into a god is no better than giving birth to a baby. Generally, even if the transformation into a god is successful, no grand ceremony will be held.

Monks in the transformation stage are transcendent and do not need any ceremonies to increase their sense of existence.

But Master Bing Ling was different from them. He didn't have much interaction with Zhou Chun originally, and he knew that if Zhou Chun really wanted to teach his thoughts on transforming into gods, he might not be able to win over old friends like them.

So before coming, I deliberately prepared a heavy gift, hoping to win Zhou Chun's favor.

But this time, she undoubtedly lifted the others up.

Six great monks accepted the summons together, and now she takes the lead in sending out congratulatory gifts, which are spiritual objects of the level of [Ten Thousand Years Ice Marrow]. How will the others deal with this?

Fortunately, Zhou Chun is also sensible. When he saw the other people in a dilemma, he immediately smiled and waved his hands and said: "I understand the thoughts of fellow Taoist Bing Ling, but this gift is not necessary. I have just entered the realm of enlightenment."

God, since we need to retreat to consolidate our cultivation, I won’t have much chat with you fellow Taoists now. Let’s talk about old times with you fellow Taoists when we have time in the future!”

But he took the initiative to say thank you.

With his help, the others resolved the embarrassment. Nangong Qingqing immediately took the lead and replied: "Then I won't disturb Senior Chunjun's practice. I'll take my leave first!"

Later, Ye Qingxuan, Zhongshan Zhenren and others responded, saying goodbye and leaving together.

This made Master Bing Ling extremely disappointed, but he did not dare to show it at all.

However, after waiting for Kunwu Peak, she rolled her eyes and said to Zhou Xinyuan who was giving gifts to her and others: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, I heard that Senior Chunjun used to sell the scales of fifth-level dragons. I wonder if I can invite you to Friend Zhou."

Would you like to order three pieces on your behalf? I have three drops of [Ten Thousand Years Ice Essence] here, so I’ll take it as a deposit first!”
Chapter completed!