Simultaneous travel: I am rampaging in the domestic area

Chapter 96: Forging Your Own Weapon

In the sea of ​​suffering, Locke sank into his mind and saw that it was a dark green area.

The sea of ​​suffering in the mortal body is like this, pitch black, or dark green, and dead silent.

Only by continuing to look, you will see a crystal wheel of life in the center, which is washed by the sea of ​​suffering time and time again, leaving its annual rings on it.

This is life span.

The sea of ​​suffering is endless, and it is grinding the wheel of life every moment, so we need to transcend, that is, to pick up the fountain of life, build the divine bridge, and reach the other side.

Locke is now at the Divine Bridge Realm. He is considered a small master in Lingxu Cave Heaven and an elder-level figure.

Of course, no one else knew about it. Only Ye Fan and Pang Bo knew about his cultivation level.

"Vision." Locke looked at the object he came to find this time, a small lotus sapling with its tip just showing, rooted in the sea of ​​suffering.

And a giant storm eagle lying low in the sea of ​​suffering, waiting to spread its wings and fly.

He had two visions.

Or one will do, because the sapling is still very weak and useless.

But all Locke wanted was to observe its appearance and then use it to forge his own weapon.

Tree.

Or it can be said to be the fruit of one's own ninety-nine lifetimes.

He traveled through time at the same time, and each self would be split into different worlds, experience, and learn abilities of his own.

Finally, we reunite in a shared space and share with each other. One person is ten thousand people, and ten thousand people are also one person.

So Locke thought that he could create a tree with many fruits hanging on it, and each fruit represented his life.

When ninety-nine of his Dao fruits condense, that will be the moment when his instrument is completely formed.

Locke felt that this was definitely in line with his path and was much more suitable for him than a knife or a sword.

"But what's the name?"

"There are fruits on the tree, and you and me under the tree."

"It's a good fit, but the name isn't nice."

"It can't be called Locke Kingdom."

Locke shook his head. He hadn't forged the weapon yet. He would wait until it was refined.

Locke began to observe his vision sapling. Since there was no regret in tempering, he could not regret it once the shape was determined for the first time.

Therefore, one needs to have sufficient knowledge about the type of tool he wants to refine, so that the tool he refines will be the best and can accompany him throughout his life.

On the low hill, Ye Fan and Pang Bo were learning magic, and finally they succeeded once. Ye Fan activated the teleportation magic and teleported to a forest.

He was excited with surprise. This was the mysterious method. He had also embarked on the path of a cultivator as described in ancient legends.

"Isn't this Ye Fan? Why are you here?" Locke asked in surprise.

He was carrying a tree that had just been pulled out, and was a little confused about how Ye Fan got here. He didn't hear any footsteps.

Ye Fan smiled slightly, "Balala energy, Shakara, teleportation magic!"

Ye Fan was teleported to the other side. Although his face was slightly pale, he was not out of breath and his body was not weak. The golden sea of ​​suffering was much larger than his ordinary body.

Locke showed an envious look.

Ye Fan smiled slightly. As expected, in myths and legends, there was a reason why all the immortals liked to come down to earth to display their magical powers.

He felt quite good when he cast the teleportation magic in front of Locke.

But what is Locke doing now?
"Are you going to plant trees?" Ye Fan asked doubtfully.

"No, I wanted to refine my own weapon, but I found that I knew nothing about trees, so I pulled up a tree and observed it first."

Locke sighed. He was still thinking too simply. He observed that the device he made from the sapling vision would always be just a sapling.

If he wanted a real weapon that could fight against humans, he had to observe the growing trees first.

"So it's... this." Ye Fan's previous elation suddenly vanished. He looked at Locke gloomily, then remembered that he was a guy with incredible luck. The source of heaven had instantly helped him reach the realm of the Divine Bridge. He was simply a genius.

And it seemed like he had just broken through the sea of ​​suffering.

"Oh yes, you have just been through the hard times, you don't understand what I am talking about with you." Locke's mouth curled up slightly.

Ye Fan's eyelids twitched. This was a naked crushing of realm.

"But the weapon you want to refine is a tree?" Ye Fan was surprised.

"Well, are you surprised?"

"That's not the case. With your personality, I would believe you were a rock. I just thought you would first refine a yo-yo or a marble fighter as your weapon."

...Is he that kind of person?

Locke chuckled and waved his hand to tell Ye Fan to leave quickly. He wanted to go into seclusion to refine his weapon, which was a job that consumed a lot of life energy.

There is not enough time to teach Ye Fan to practice teleportation magic.

"Oh, right." Locke suddenly remembered and called Ye Fan, saying, "If there are any special activities, remember to call me."

"If you don't have one, don't come."

He remembered that not long after that, there was a great opportunity to visit the Green Emperor's Tomb, and both Ye Fan and Pang Bo went there.

Of course, it wouldn't matter if he wasn't called out. The sound of its birth was so loud that it would have shaken him out even if he was in seclusion.

Ye Fan expressed his understanding and left.

Locke also picked up the tree and continued to analyze and ponder his device.

Before long, a month had passed.

Locke was sitting on a pile of messy tree corpses. He was dressed in green clothes, had long hair, and his face was filled with crystal green energy, making him look extremely mysterious.

sea ​​of ​​bitterness.

Locke condensed ninety-nine divine patterns and forged the tree he wanted to cast.

At first it was still very blurry, just a pure iron pillar, but as Locke kept polishing it day and night, the iron pillar became oval, with tree roots taking root, dragon-like iron roots, branches spreading out, and green leaves overlapping.

And the most important thing is that there are fruits hanging under the branches.

There are eight fruits, some are dazzling and some are plain.

But if someone could carefully penetrate it with their spiritual sense, they would find that in the fruit, there is the blue cat hero who is unrestrained and travels the world with a sword, and there is also someone who holds a knife proudly with a mysterious mind.

But his fruit was not in it.

Magical Ayo Locke and Doraemon Locke's are also gone.

They are comedy animations, so it's hard to fit in.

He did so because this was a tool he had created, a tool that belonged to a new life, and his real life had just begun.

Only when he becomes the Great Emperor, the fruit that belongs to him will be condensed to complete his Fruit Vessel of the Ninety-Nine Great Daos.

"Now that the model is made, it's time to give it a name."

"Let's call it the Tree of Origin."

I am Yuanshi, and the foundation of all existence was created by him. At the same time, he who has traveled through the heavens and myriad worlds is qualified to embark on this path.

After refining his own great weapon, Locke was in a particularly good mood. He flew into the air and looked at the Lingxu Cave Heaven around him, wanting to find Ye Fan to ask what time it was.

But suddenly, a loud noise was heard. It seemed to be the sound of an incredible heart beating. It was a muffled sound, filled with a rich breath of life, and a vast force shook all directions.

It was also heard here in Lingxu Cave Heaven.

Locke's expression changed slightly. He reached out and grabbed a letter from Ye Fan, saying that they found out that he was in seclusion refining the key to the weapon, so they did not disturb him.

If he comes out, remember to come to the primitive ruins, there are good treasures there.

"These two guys." Locke took a deep breath and immediately flew over there on the Divine Rainbow.

(End of this chapter)