At this time, Chen Qingyang's consciousness had already begun to dissipate, and the continuous torture made him not even able to answer the vengeance of the ancestor.

A few minutes passed, and even if the fate line no longer tortures Chen Qingyang under the suppression of the green light, Chen Qingyang's soul had already reached the verge of collapse and could be scattered at any time.

"Forget it!"

A helpless voice sounded, and then a blue energy surged out of Chen Qingyang's dantian, madly healing his dying soul.

In less than a few seconds, Chen Qingyang's consciousness gradually woke up, but he was still in a state of confusion.

"I didn't expect that one day I would compromise with a humble mortal."

The voice of respecting the ancestor was like thunder, waking Chen Qingyang up in a daze.

Chen Qingyang shook his groggy head fiercely, and then he realized completely.

"Thank you for your help, senior." Chen Qingyang said thankingly, still not happy or sad.

He did have the right bet. If he couldn't hold on to beg for mercy from Chongzun's ancestor in the end, it would probably be another ending.

"Hmph, put away your little thoughts. I save you, but I just don't want the Xuantian Palace to be displaced in the endless space of time again. It chose you, which means that you are destined to be with it, but whether you can make it recognize you as your master in the end depends on your own fortune." said the ancestor Chongsheng.

Although he is the spirit of the Xuantian Treasure Hall, he cannot control the Xuantian Treasure Hall to force his master. Everything depends on the opportunity.

Up to now, I can’t understand why the Xuantian Treasure Palace would take the initiative to enter Chen Qingyang’s dantian and merge with his body.

However, he guessed that it is very likely that Chen Qingyang mastered the art of great destiny.

"Then how should I refine it?" Chen Qingyang asked. No matter how good he covered it up, he felt a little expectant and excited.

This is the supreme artifact, which once commanded ninety-nine kinds of great powers. Its power is far beyond Chen Qingyang's imagination.

Even if it is now a broken body, if Chen Qingyang can control it, it will be enough to walk sideways in the world of cultivation on earth.

"I will pass on your mental method, which is the refining technique of Xuantian Treasure Palace. However, you do not have the power of the divine realm, so it is almost impossible to comprehend the refining technique." Chongsheng Ancestor said.

If Chen Qingyang had the power of the divine realm, he would naturally not refuse to let Xuantian Baodian recognize him as his master.

But Chen Qingyang is only a first-level mortal. If he wants to refine a supreme artifact, his chance of success is very small. At least he respects the ancestor for countless years and has never heard of a precedent for mortals to refine a supreme artifact.

"What is the power of the divine realm?" Chen Qingyang asked in confusion.

"The power of the divine realm is the cultivation power of the highest level. It is the stage for the real strong. Although you have the blood of the divine phoenix on your body, the bloodline has not awakened and cannot communicate with the power of the Beast King Realm. With the power of your mortal body, it is impossible to comprehend the refining magic trick." The ancestor Chongzun snorted coldly.

Chen Qingyang could understand the words of respecting the ancestors, which was completely beyond his cognition.

But at this point, he had no choice but to try to refine Xuantian Palace.

"How can I know if I don't try it?" Chen Qingyang said indifferently.

"Since that's the case, then open your mind and I will pass on you to refine magic tricks." Chongsheng's ancestor said.

This time, Chen Qingyang did not feel suspicious and immediately opened his mind. Then, a vast sea of ​​refining techniques poured into Chen Qingyang's mind.

This refining technique is extraordinary. It is not any word that Chen Qingyang is familiar with, but an original rune that Chen Qingyang has never seen before. Each rune exudes an ancient and vast aura, which makes Chen Qingyang feel that it will probably take hundreds of years to comprehend one of the runes.

But this refining technique probably has 100,000 original runes in total, and it all entered Chen Qingyang's soul mind, making him dizzy and a splitting headache.

For an entire hour, Chen Qingyang didn't say a word. He felt like his head was pressing against a chaotic mountain, drowsy and unable to lift his energy at all.

Not to mention comprehending this refining technique, even if he was asked to take a look at one of the original runes now, he felt that his head was about to explode.

Do you have to give up in the end?

"Mortals are mortals. Although they have the bloodline of the divine phoenix, their bloodlines have not awakened. They still have a delusion to refine the Xuantian Treasure Palace."

As he said that when the ancestor Chongsheng was about to take back the refining magic tricks in Chen Qingyang's mind, a golden light suddenly seemed to break through the layers of fog and bloomed in Chen Qingyang's mind.

"Hmm? What's going on? There is actually energy to penetrate the rune magic tricks of Xuantian Treasure Palace?" Chongzun's ancestor suddenly became shocked.

The golden light shone on Chen Qingyang's entire mind, and immediately made his mind enter an ethereal state, feeling like the rising sun shining on the earth, breaking through the fog.

"This is……"

Feeling the power of the golden light, the voice of respecting the ancestor was incredibly shocked for the first time.

"How can he communicate with the divine power of the heavenly realm?" Chongzun's ancestor said in horror.

Soon, the original chaotic runes began to become orderly under the golden light. Chen Qingyang's mind was clear at this moment, as if he had opened up great wisdom, and could actually understand the meaning of each rune.

This primitive and ancient runes are like a broken law power that needs to be spliced ​​one by one by Chen Qingyang.

The more splicing grounds, the more perfect the power of the law will become, and the whole refining technique will become clearer.

The gaze of the ancestor worshipped the ancestor quickly locked in the origin of the golden light. It turned out to be something similar to a piece of thin paper, quietly floating in Chen Qingyang's soul mind.

"This is... the Book of War of the Supreme Treasure of the War of Heaven? Oh my God, who is this kid reincarnated? He even used the Book of War for him?"

The Battle Heaven Realm, like the Beast Emperor Realm, is the highest plane. It is the cultivation plane that Chen Qingyang dared not imagine so far. Even the weakest ant inside, one move is enough to destroy a cultivation world like the Earth thousands of times, and it is not a level of existence at all.

At this moment, even respecting the ancestors could not keep calm.

The Great Destiny Art, Xuantian Treasure Palace, and now, with this book of cultivation of the Heavenly Realm, you will get any of them, and you will have a person with extreme luck. Now all these three things are in Chen Qingyang. Even if you have lived for countless years, you cannot imagine what kind of luck you can have these three things at the same time.

"Perhaps, the Xuantian Bao Temple respects him as its master, and he is the one who is better than him." Chongsheng Ancestor murmured to himself.
Chapter completed!