Weapon Master

In a cave at the bottom of the Supreme Yi Immortal Cave, Hua Die let out a long sigh of relief. That peerlessly beautiful face revealed a happy smile that was difficult to conceal.

She had originally thought that it would already be a blessing in disguise for her to be promoted to a lower heavenly king after entering the Primal Beginning Immortal Domain.

However, not only did she manage to advance to the Inferior Heavenly King Stage after receiving the power of the immortal domain, she even managed to step into the Medial Heavenly King Stage a few years later.

It was a miracle.

And the one who brought her this miracle was naturally Ancestor Tang Huan. At this moment, Hua Die was overjoyed, her heart full of indescribable gratitude.

Unless she was grateful to Tang Huan, all the cultivators in the Tai Yi Immortal Grotto would have to be grateful to him.

If not for Tang Huan, Lin Si Wei definitely wouldn\'t have spent several years to open the Tai Yi Immortal Sect\'s inner sect entrance passage. Even if she did succeed and did so, the time limit for opening the Immortal Domain might not be far.

Although after all these years, only a small number of people had advanced to become a lower level and middle level Heavenly King, but the other Sky Marquis who had not stepped into the Heavenly King Realm had their cultivation and strength increased by a large amount. This kind of improvement would also have a huge impact on them breaking through to Heavenly King Stage in the future.

After all, what everyone was absorbing and refining wasn\'t ordinary celestial spiritual energy, but the mysterious power that contained the will of the heavens.

"I wonder where Martial Ancestor Tang has gone to?"

Thinking about Tang Huan, Hua Die couldn\'t help but frown.

Back then when they had parted, Tang Huan had said that he would come and find them later. But after all these years had passed, from start to finish, Tang Huan had never appeared.

Every time a ninth level sky marquis was promoted to Inferior Heavenly King, she would carefully sense the aura that caused such a huge commotion.

According to common sense, with Tang Huan\'s talent and cultivation speed, it was certain that she would be promoted to the lower Heavenly King. However, none of those auras belonged to Tang Huan. She had once gathered everyone to spare some time and search through the Immortal Cave, but he could not find any trace of Tang Huan.

Of course, although she had not found Tang Huan, she had not worried about her safety either.

The reason for this was naturally because she had received news from the Nine Spirit Grandmaster that Tang Huan was safe and sound from start to finish.

"Maybe this inner sect has some kind of precious cultivation ground and Ancestral Master Tang Huan has long since been promoted to an Inferior Sky King!"

"..."

… ….

Heaven\'s Mandate Peak, Rainbow Space.

On the ground formed by the clouds, a faint group of Blood Red Odor was surging violently. And inside the blood red ball, Tang Huan\'s figure could still be vaguely seen as she continued to sit cross-legged, unmoving.

"Tang Huan, you damned bastard, even if I become a ghost, I won\'t let you go."

Yuan Zheng hoarsely roared, but the mind instructs (in a second) transmitted was already extremely weak. After being diluted by Tang Huan to this point, his soul energy was almost depleted, and inside Tang Huan\'s brain, his soul was also worn out by the "Creation God Technique" that Tang Huan had activated.

Now, his consciousness was on the verge of dissipating.

"What a pity, you don\'t even have the chance to become a ghost."

Tang Huan smiled indifferently, "Yuan Zheng, up to now, you should be able to go with a peace of mind. I think it would be a little too much of a pity if I completely refine your soul like this. Therefore, I plan to use your spirit body as the core, and then split my \'Sun Immortal Body\' out, and form a clone … The spirit bodies formed by the residual soul fragments of the ancient immortals are a perfect match for my pure Immortal body. "

"In this respect, I have fulfilled your original wish."

"If you were not a spirit body, you would have long been a Heavenly King Realm, and matching with my Immortal body would be equivalent to fixing your biggest weakness, so when your clone was formed, you would definitely be able to advance to a lower level Heavenly King without any problems, and my main body would also be able to advance to a lower level Heavenly King after fusing with the \'Heavenly God Crystal\'."

"If we keep calculating like this, I am equivalent to two lower heavenly kings. I truly look forward to what kind of strength I will be able to display!"

As he said till here, Tang Huan\'s tone of voice also contained unconcealable excitement.

In the beginning, Tang Huan had indeed wanted to completely refine Yuan Zheng, but after she started using the sucking\'s soul force, Tang Huan felt more and more that doing so would be a bit of a waste of heaven\'s resources. A fellow strong enough to form a spirit body should be able to display an even greater use of it.

Therefore, even though Tang Huan had brought over Yuan Zheng\'s soul force over, he had not refined it at all.

"You … You actually want to use this old man\'s spirit body to form a clone? "

Yuan Zheng was extremely furious. If he had flesh body, he would have vomited blood from Tang Huan\'s words. Then, he immediately began to curse harshly. "Tang Huan, you are simply dreaming! A clone is not a enbodiment, do you think a clone is so easy to condense? "

"You\'ll know soon enough whether it\'s a dream or not."

Tang Huan said while smiling, "Yuan Zheng, since you know of the Yuanshi Immortal Sect, how did you forget that the Yuanshi Immortal Sect has a type of immortal art called the \'One Yuan Life Immortal Technique\'? This immortal technique was used to condense clones. There are three great Immortal arts in the Immortal Path legacy that I obtained from the Primordial Celestial Sect, and one of them is this technique. "

"One yuan... "The Rebirth Immortal Tactic …."

Yuan Zheng\'s soul aura violently fluctuated, as if it carried a trace of complete despair. Almost the instant his voice fell, his mind instructs (in a second) had already dispersed, and the last bit of consciousness in his soul completely collapsed. And it was also at this time that the remnants of the Blood Red Odor around Tang Huan\'s body, had completely entered his body.

Tang Huan\'s mind became tranquil, she stopped circulating the "God Creation Art", and relaxed the restrictions on Yuan Zheng\'s soul.

Now, Yuan Zheng\'s consciousness had completely vanished. All the Immortal Dao inheritances from his memories also vanished like smoke in thin air. However, this wasn\'t a big deal. There would always be gains and losses.

Although Tang Huan also wanted to search his soul to obtain his memories, this required him to take a huge risk.

Yuan Zheng had lived for countless years, and no one knew what kind of trump card he had. The reason Tang Huan was able to obtain victory, was because he had seized the initiative. At that time, if he was unable to imprison his soul within his own neural field, who knew how long the fight would take.

Perhaps, he could only rely on the restraints of the natural laws to separate him from his body when he left the Primal Beginning Immortal Domain. Of course, if one really did reach that step, then there would be Yuan Zheng who would keep tormenting himself with this "Heavenly Fate Crystal". He definitely wouldn\'t be able to get his hands on it.

Fortunately, Yuan Zheng had misjudged Tang Huan\'s trump card, and did not know that Tang Huan possessed the "God Forging Crystal", "Nine Yang Divine Furnace", and "God Creation Art", so he accidentally lost all of them.

Tang Huan, on the other hand, had the last laugh, and the entire process was relatively easy.