"Have it!"

Chu Liuxian swung his hand, and the cold light revealed his sleeves. A spike of the length of a child's arm flashed with blue light and fell into his palm.

Spindles!

"There are beads driving the mountains, and there are thorns when dividing the water."

"The water-dividing sphincter was originally a treasure in the Shinto era, and its root was also divine power."

"This treasure is not driven by divine power. It can be stimulated when encountering water. Its power remains the same for tens of thousands of years, which is the best choice."

Chu Liuxian was very upset. He used the water spike too easily before, so he forgot it. When it comes to true, this is the real treasure of the divine way.

"Come!"

He walked out the door and shouted loudly.

Shuang'er retreated and did not dare to disturb her. When she heard the call, she hurriedly walked over.

When he arrived in front of Chu Liuxian, before she could salute her, he heard his son's orders like a cannon:

“I want to take a shower and prepare quickly.

There is no need for someone to serve, the faster the better.”

"Yes, young master." Shuang'er didn't dare to say anything, so she went on to work hard.

She couldn't help but be curious. Although her young master likes cleanliness by nature, she can take a bath if she can't take a bath. If she can't take a bath, she will give up. How could she be so urgent today?

Shuang'er still has the idea of ​​turning back to take a bath and asking for some questions.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she prepared the bathroom, Chu Liuxian pushed the door straight into the door, and the door closed with a "bang", which made her not even have the chance to follow in.

Not to mention Shuang'er's grievance and grievance outside the bathroom, just like in the bathroom, Chu Liuxian took off all her clothes, held a water spike in her left hand, and held a magic weapon in her right hand, and walked into the water with a big scramble with the sound of water.

In a moment, the warm water in the Baiyu Soup Pool flooded Chu Liuxian's chest, and the room was filled with water vapor. When you were in it, comfortable warmth and sleepiness would sweep over and drown people in your sleep.

Chu Liuxian's eyes were wide open, with divine light shining, and his energy was so powerful that he obviously had no idea of ​​rest.

He took a deep breath, and when he was ready, he held the treasure in his hands and sank into the pond.

Then--

open!

In the calm pond, a sudden change occurred.

The water-dividing sprouted into the bottom of the pool, and the torrent burst out. The hot spring in the huge pond boiled, and suddenly it split into three troughs, stirring and conflicting with each other, clearly distinguishing it.

The gods are as light as a feather, suspended in the pool water, swaying with the waves, without any abnormalities.

Chu Liuxian took another breath, flipped his hands, and activated the fundamental magic of the Immortal Realm!

“Photo!”

With a light shout, the whirlpool in the water was born, with Chu Liuxian's left palm as the source and the center of the water-dividing spurt. The whirlpool kept rotating, refining, and absorbing the water-dividing power emitted from the water-dividing spurt.

This is Chu Liuxian’s plan.

"The water-dividing spun is the most treasure of the divine way, and the divine power it emits is naturally also!"

"The fundamental method of the Immortal Realm is not comparable to that of all the spiritual gathering techniques in the Immortal Cultivation World. It comes from the Immortal Realm and is not exclusive to spiritual energy. It can accommodate all rivers and the energy of immortal spirits is no exception!"

The reason why Chu Liuxian didn't expect it before was that he fell into the blind spots and misunderstandings of his thinking.

Throughout history, even if immortal cultivators want to obtain divine power, they must either stand on their own totems and draw divine power from the statues; or they must either raise gods in captivity and strip them of divine power from their bodies. The former is like the Venerable of Shenfang, while the latter is a major sect in the world.

No one thought of obtaining it from the treasures of the divine way that exist in the world. First, because the treasures of the divine way are very rare in the world and are rare in cherishing it; second, there is no corresponding magic trick, and with the various spiritual gathering formations in the immortal world, one cannot absorb divine power at all.

After Chu Liuxian woke up like an enlightenment, he realized that he was actually different from others and he had this condition.

So, there was a scene before me.

Straws of condensed golden light are tempered in the vortex. Once it appears, it releases the flowing water and breaks out of the water, as if it wants to dissipate.

Chu Liuxian's eyes condensed, and another empty hand grabbed it like lightning. It was based on the fundamental method of the immortal realm. It was like catching a swimming fish into a fish basket. One grabbing and one throwing, and the golden divine power that could not be born into the divine aspect.

Gradually, as the divine power was invested, the divine parts emitted golden light throughout. As the water was rising and falling, the golden light shone a pool of warm soup.

Chu Liuxian didn't know how much divine power he had extracted, but he saw that the pool was golden, and the parts of the divine eyes were filled with liquid golden light, thinking: "It should be almost done, right?"

Hiddenly, he could feel a call, and its source was the divine aspect that was rising and falling in the water in front of him.

This kind of call is different from the summoning of the immortal bell. It is more like begging, like the sound of a flute and a cry or a complaint.

Chu Liuxian reached out his hand, grabbed the divine instrument, and slowly covered it on his face.

"Boom~"

A roar in his mind, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

In a daze, he felt cold all over, not like being in a warm hot spring pond. Instead, it was like in the cold winter, wearing a single dress and standing on the snow, with six bones above his head spreading, and the cold wind and snow pouring in.

Chu Liuxian shivered so coldly that he opened his eyes.

The scene in front of him had changed drastically, and he was in the boundless wilderness.

There is no one in the world, no grass, no birds and beasts, and there is only the crack of the earth, and only the setting sun is hanging on the ground line, as if it is solidified there.

In the sky, there are cold winds and cold winds, and the north winds are cold. It is like the sky crying for it, and the earth is the cry, and it falls on the body, both inside and outside.

"here……"

Chu Liuxian looked around the vast world, "Where is it?"

It was not the first time he arrived, but the last time he arrived, it was hazy, as if in a dream, and this was the first time he saw it in a real way.

Chu Liuxian suddenly felt something, and turned around and saw that in the air behind him, a dark passage was closing rapidly. When he looked at it, there was only the size of a mask.

Bronze mask, divine artifact!

"I see."

Chu Liuxian suddenly realized, "The divine aspect, or even the five aspects, is actually five channels, leading to five special areas that do not exist in reality."

"Here, it may be called the Divine Realm."

As soon as he had this thought in his mind, he saw another strange phenomenon.

Chu Liuxian turned behind him and saw a temple that was dilapidated, desolate and decadent, making people unable to imagine how it looked at its incense at its peak.

He also saw this dilapidated temple last time, and his attention was not on it at this moment.

Chu Liuxian's eyes crossed the ruined temple and fell on a huge dry riverbed behind it.

The riverbed had dried up many years ago, with countless cracks on the surface and no drops of water, but it stretched for hundreds of miles and stretched to the horizon where you can see it.

There, there is also a sunset that hangs unevenly, emitting a desolate, doomsday light.

When he saw this setting sun, Chu Liuxian reacted and was in this space. No matter which direction he looked, there was a setting sun in the evening.

The whole world is like an old man whose hair has lost all his hair, his teeth have fallen off, and he has walked to the last day of his life.

The evening air is deep!

"Divine Field?"

Chu Liuxian shook his head and sighed, "Why would you call you the Dusk Domain."

"This is the world of dusk."

He stepped into the ruined temple.

Chu Liuxian had a premonition, and the sound of crying and complaining came from the source of the ruined temple.

Stepping into it, Chu Liuxian looked up and saw a statue of a woman in the middle, dignified and beautiful as she did last time.

Beside the female statue, there are two boys and girls, either holding a clean bottle, holding a willow, or pulling the corners of the skirt...the movements are different.

Chu Liuxian had sharp eyes. As soon as he stepped in, he saw the statue of a woman, a child, a boy and a woman, and his originally dull face instantly became vivid.

"Are you calling me?"

Chu Liuxian said softly, and his voice echoed in the ruined temple, shaking the dust that had been deposited on the top for countless years, falling like rain.

"Tick~Tick~~"

The sound of rain falling from the eaves sounded, and Chu Liuxian saw that the woman's statue was actually bursting into tears, and pearl-like tears fell to the ground and shattered into countless petals.

It is not only the statues of a woman who is crying like rain, but also the statues of a boy and a woman who is also very sad.

"Boom~"

Chu Liuxian was shocked, his mind roared, and he looked at some point in front of him. He looked at some god statues. Instead, a dignified woman with a phoenix crown and a robe with a motherly spirit and compassionate look, bowing under Yingying with four boys and women.

"Save me...save me...save us..."

The sound of sadness and pleading, and those who are soft-hearted will definitely empathize with it when they hear it and cry.

Chu Liuxian's heart was as hard as iron, his expression remained unmoved, and stood with his hands behind his back, asking lightly: "Why should I save him?"

The implication is that there is no sufficient reason, so I will never save you.

Chu Liuxian now understood what kind of opportunity the Emperor Shenfang had had back then, and then made rapid progress. The young monk who was never worth a penny finally became the Emperor Yin Shen.
To be continued...