The roar was like a dragon, circling and tangling for a long time! Sun Ang grew up in the roar, and nine dragon-shaped fire lights that could be seen with the naked eye hovered down his body and then gathered into his body.

Sun Ang tilted his head and smiled at everyone, and a force erupted, rushing through the middle stage of life migration in one breath and entering the late stage of life migration!

The power of chaos is precipitated in Sun Ang's body. Sun Ang only needs to deepen his understanding of natural law and world order to continuously improve.

He has been promoted to the alchemist. The ancient inheritance of the alchemist ancestral land is profound and profound, full of understanding and utilization of world order and natural laws. Although Sun Ang only stripped away the outermost inheritance knowledge, it was enough for him to be promoted to the late stage of the realm of life migration.

The feeling that constantly attracts him along the way is that it comes from the alchemy weapon master. It seems that he is destined to become an alchemy weapon master here.

Or in other words, the inheritance of the ancestral land of the alchemy master has already possessed a certain amount of wisdom. After countless years, a person who is qualified to become a successor has finally arrived, so he has been constantly guiding him to come here.

"Sun Ang, what's going on?" Sun Yi was surprised. He could see that Sun Ang had gained great benefits, but everyone now knows nothing about the specific content.

Only Qiu Yirui and Yu Peilan stood aside with a smile and looked at him, without asking any more questions. Sun Ang was safe and sound, that was enough.

Sun Ang touched his nose and said confidently: "Sun Yi, I will give you a chance. You asked for ten ninth-level magic weapons before. Now you take back your request."

Sun Yi glared: "There are no doors! You have been promoted to the late stage of the life-changing realm. This time you will be promoted to the eighth-level creator. Let me give up, hum." He waved his fist threateningly as when he was in the Sun family's ancestral land, and then he laughed himself.

Sun Ang waved to Sun Tang and Sun Yi: "I originally thought everyone was good brother. Since I was promoted to alchemy master, of course I have to give you the best one. But Young Master Yi is so considerate. He must have only the magic weapon, so he will go. What about you two? Divine weapons or alchemy weapons?"

Sun Tang said frankly: "Of course it's a pill weapon. Whoever is stupid is just a divine weapon..." He suddenly shouted and jumped up, and his big hands grabbed Sun Ang's shoulder with force: "Pill weapon master? Have you become a pill weapon master? Really? Don't you lie to me?"

Sun Jian also rushed up: "Really?!"

"Of course it's true." Sun Ang looked at Sun Yi with a smile: "This is the ancestral land of the alchemy weapon master, and the oldest inheritance of the alchemy weapon master is left, far exceeding the current level of the alchemy weapon master in the Seven Realms of the Dark Sea."

Sun Yi grabbed his hair and yelled angrily: "You cheat me! Wait, I'll go back and ask Song Yue to distribute a lot of poisons to prank people!"

"I didn't expect it, the alchemy master!" Sun Jian let out a long roar towards the sky, extremely excited. Everyone looked at each other and was infinitely happy: "Hahaha!"

They all understood that from then on, their world would be different. They did not need to be promoted to the supreme powerhouse, and Sun Ang became a elixir master, allowing them to enter this "world" ahead of schedule.

Qiu Yirui came up and reminded with a smile: "It's time to set off. You have been promoted for three days. We have been very rich in return now, and now we are a little nervous."

Sun Ang nodded, and the six of them were about to leave together, when suddenly he felt something again. When he turned around, he looked, and a shadow flashed across the mountain.

It's the one who has been peeping at them secretly before!

Sun Ang had another feeling at this time. He flew away and saw the thing behind a pitch-black boulder. Its whole body was dark blue, and its divine body was composed of light, like a butterfly elf.

But now it is in a bad state, and its body seems to be shattering at any time.

When he saw Sun Ang, it showed a relieved smile, and then its beautiful body floated backwards. Under the pitch-black boulder, a gap was revealed, and black ribbons like silk were floating out of it.

"Below is a spring of death!"

Sun Tang raised the huge rock, and there was indeed a spring as the size of a washbasin, gustling with the real death breath.

Its body floated on the Spring of Death, like a butterfly-shaped paper-cut painting floating on the water. It showed a relief smile at Sun Ang, and then its body slowly dissipated, and the dark blue diffuses in two halves: azure blue light flying up and blends into this world; and a dark force reintegrates into the Spring of Death.

"This..." Sun Yi was a little puzzled, but Sun Ang understood: "It is a... a spirit of weapon!"

The spirit of the alchemy weapon. It should be of a very high level, and it was a spirit of the spirit that the alchemy weapon masters stayed at that time to guard the soles of their feet.

He soon found the message of this weapon spirit in the memory of the alchemist he passed down. It was not one, but nine.

They were the "loyal servants" who stayed to clean up and maintain the entire ancestral land.

Sun Ang sighed secretly and guessed what happened later. The nine instrument spirits were originally born with the Mahayana talisman seal in the ancestral land. If nothing unexpected happens, this Mahayana talisman seal will continue to operate, and there will be no problem with the nine instrument spirits to maintain.

The nine instrument spirits will be constantly nourished in the Mahayana talisman seal. Finally, after a long period of time, the nine instrument spirits may eventually turn into real "spiritual objects" life.

But this land then split from the main continent, and even more because of unknown reasons, it became a deceased leader.

Death invasion.

It is very difficult for the Mahayana talisman seal to operate. The nine instrument spirits lost their energy source. Although they tried every means, their indicator spirits were not alchemists, and eventually they fell one by one.

When only one of the nine spirits was left, it finally made a painful decision: to accept the invasion of the dead energy!

This is the Death Corps. If it is not invaded by the Death Qi, it cannot last forever. However, once it is invaded by the Death Qi, it will no longer be a spirit of the weapon, and it will always lose the opportunity to become a spiritual object.

But in order to maintain the ancestral land, it still made this choice without hesitation!

Sun Ang could imagine the pain of this weapon spirit after becoming a dead creature! It has been waiting for an opportunity and a chance to be liberated for thousands of years! But in fact, there is a great inheritance hidden in its ancestral land. Before the inheritor arrives, it can only endure it silently.

After becoming a dead creature, because it was once a spirit of the weapon, its body was very special. It could quickly shuttle through the dead leader with the help of the spring of death. It kept searching, hoping to find a inheritor, so that it could deliver its mission and live up to the "fathers" they created.

But it worked hard and was disappointed again and again. When it was already a little numb to despair, a hope suddenly appeared in front of it like a meteorite falling.

From the perspective of Sun Ang and his sixth people, it is difficult to understand that when the nine-headed ghost dragon descended on this world and guarded that fortress, it was even more desperate than Sun Ang...

Fortunately, this time it can finally be freed.

It is the purest elemental transformation that the "fathers" drew from the world countless years ago. After being liberated, they can return to the embrace of the natural world without having to suffer the torture of death every day.

The beautiful spots of light gradually dissipated, and Sun Ang used a low voice to tell everything he knew and what he speculated about the spirit of this weapon.

Everyone was a little silent, Qiu Yirui and Yu Peilan's eyes were a little red, and they bit their lips and remained silent for a long time.

Sun Jianzhong emphasized: "Although it is a life created, it is more worthy of the title of life than most people in this world."

Commitment and persistence, the little spirits may not know the meaning of these two, but they have practiced them, not as different as humans who only speak of these virtues.

Sun Ang looked at the dark spring of death and shook his head gently: "Let's go."

The nine artifact spirits are actually the property left by the ancestral land to the later inheritors. If they are inherited from the ancestral land, if they have these nine-head artifact spirits, they can be directly integrated into the alchemy tool, and they can easily create nine high-level alchemy tools!

However, Sun Ang did not feel regretful. He respected these nine weapon spirits, and he was more confident in himself! The weapon spirits cultivated by others may not meet his requirements. After he inherited the inheritance, he had already gained a general understanding of how to cultivate the weapon spirit. He was not arrogant, but he was also very confident that he could cultivate a more suitable weapon spirit on his own!

He thought for a while, took out a jar of fine wine from the ring of mustard seeds and Sumeru, raised the heroic spirit of the ancestral land in the dark on the wine jar, and then sprinkled it at his feet.

The six men thought for a moment, and Sun Ang took a deep breath and said, "Let's go!"

...

On the dock, You Xiangtian and Wei Changwu were waiting a little uneasy, as the agreed time was getting closer and closer. I wonder how many pioneers could come back this time.

"There are many changes, and I'm afraid there will be unpredictable changes in the depths of the deceased lord. In the future, the deceased lord should be more cautious." You Xiangtian said casually.

They stayed here for three months, and even at the outermost periphery, they saw various strange changes, including blood lights soaring into the sky, trembling on the earth, surging lead clouds, restless beasts, and numerous strange phenomena continued to appear, proving that the internal deceased leader was brewing, or that this kind of huge change was underway.

The Dead Territory is different from other continents, and it is very special here. This is a major change of "changing worlds" level, which has happened many times in history.

Most of them are caused by the birth of a shocking tomb.

Because a few days ago, another fire shot into the sky on the Yonggu Road where Sun Ang walked, and the fire looked very similar to the blood light, Wei Changwu's concern for Sun Ang became even worse.

He stretched his neck and looked up the eighteen paths.
Chapter completed!