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But he smiled and asked back: "Why, don't you believe it?"

Shi Chen resisted the urge to ask further questions about his doubts, knowing full well that this matter was related to the saint, it was better not to ask.

You will speak when it is time to speak, and asking more questions may cause dissatisfaction.

There was a flash of approval in the eyes of the Supreme Saint, but he did not continue the conversation.

"Since you have successfully integrated that aura, there is no need to stay in my Bajing Palace."

The Supreme Saint said calmly, "But since you have come to visit me, how can I leave empty-handed?"

As soon as he finished speaking, wisps of faint primordial purple energy appeared in the hands of the Supreme Saint.

Compared to the intact Hongmeng purple energy on Shi Chen's body, these are more like the beggar version.

“Could this be the Hongmeng purple energy that was shattered when Hongyun was shattered?”

Shi Chen asked excitedly.

"Yes, that's exactly it."

The Supreme Saint nodded and said, "I collected some damaged Hongmeng Purple Qi in the past, but unfortunately I couldn't find any more uses for it.

Now these are of no value to me, so I'll just give them to you."

Shi Chen didn't expect that the gift would be this, and he bowed respectfully: "Thank you, Grand Master!"

Hongmeng Purple Qi is rare, and it is almost impossible to collect it by oneself. Moreover, it is damaged and difficult to restore, and its characteristics are not easy to figure out.

It can only be gathered by chance.

Shi Chen opened his mouth and took a deep breath. The wisps of primordial purple energy flowed into his body like little swallows returning to their nests.

His heart was beating slightly.

Was this actually the event of Gonggong crashing into Mount Buzhou? He actually witnessed this shocking event in history! Not everyone is lucky enough to see this.

Wait...Shi Chen suddenly thought of a key point.

He was right at the foot of Mount Buzhou at this time. If Gonggong really knocked down Mount Buzhou...

Thinking of this, Shi Chen shuddered involuntarily, and without saying a word, he immediately used his escape light to escape.

But it was too late.

Gonggong's speed of movement was really too fast.

When Shi Chen saw it, Gonggong had already crashed into Mount Buzhou.

"boom!"

A deafening roar echoed throughout the world.

"Crack! Click!"

With a few crisp sounds, huge cracks appeared on Mount Buzhou.

Rocks rolled down and the sky was filled with lightning and thunder.

The most shocking thing was that a huge black hole had formed on the dome, from which endless chaotic air and river water from the Milky Way gushed out, along with blazing flames and falling meteorites. In an instant, the entire blessed land seemed to have turned into purgatory.

Shi Chen's face turned horrible. It turned out that this was the reason why Nuwa needed to repair the sky. If it was not repaired, the world would suffer a devastating disaster.

After Gonggong crashed into Mount Buzhou, his huge body was instantly shattered. The powerful body of the ancestor witch could not withstand such an impact, and blood gushed out everywhere.

Even if Shi Chen, who is at the Golden Immortal level, used his fastest speed - Kunpeng's extreme speed, he could not escape the disaster.

In the critical moment, he hurriedly tried to summon the Xianjian to protect himself, but he didn't expect the Xianjian to tell him: it is good at killing, but defense is not its strong point.

Shi Chen was speechless for a while.

Just when he was feeling desperate, he suddenly felt a warmth between his eyebrows, and an ancient palace lantern flew out from the mark of a red flower. He recognized it at a glance as the palace lantern he had seen at the Supreme Sage's place.

How could it appear between his brows now? But he couldn't think too much about it at this moment.

The palace lanterns emitted a soft glow that protected him. No matter whether it was the water from the Milky Way, the rocks from Mount Buzhou, or the fire and meteorites that fell from the sky, they were instantly reduced to ashes when they touched him and could not get close to him at all.

Shi Chen was extremely shocked. What kind of magical lamp was this? It had such a powerful force.

Just as he was wondering, a message suddenly appeared in his mind telling him that this was called the Bajing Palace Lantern.

It is one of the four innate spiritual lamps. The other three are the Precious Lotus Lamp, the Yuxu Colored Glaze Lamp and the Coffin Lamp, which are controlled by Nuwa, Yuanshi Tianzun and the Taoist Master Ran Deng respectively.

Among the four innate spiritual lamps, the Precious Lotus Lamp is the most well-known, followed by the Coffin Lamp and the Yuxu Colored Glass Lamp. Only the Eight Scenery Palace Lantern is relatively low-key.

Because this lamp has always been used by the Supreme Sage for illumination in alchemy, to him it is just one of many magical instruments.

The power of the Supreme Sage allows every treasure in his hand to play the most basic role: for example, the fire-making fan is a banana fan, the water bottle is a mutton-fat jade bottle, the elixir is contained in a purple gold gourd, even the rope on the ox's nose is a diamond cutter, and even his belt is a golden immortal rope.

Therefore, it is normal for the Eight Scenery Palace Lanterns to be used for lighting.

Currently, this Eight Scenery Palace Lantern is only temporarily loaned to Shi Chen by the Supreme Sage for self-defense, which makes Shi Chen feel a little regretful. He originally thought that he had obtained another rare treasure. What a pity, it is really a pity.

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Shi Chen bathed in the light of the Eight Scenery Palace Lanterns and felt a warm glow surrounding him, bringing a sense of peace and security.

Under the protection of this light, no matter how terrible the natural disaster is, it becomes insignificant to Shi Chen.

All dangers disappeared when they were within a few feet of him, which made him deeply realize that the Eight Scenery Palace Lantern was indeed extraordinary.

There must be a reason why the Supreme Sage teleported himself to this place and bestowed this magical treasure, but the specific reason remains unclear.

Shi Chen was puzzled and finally decided not to dwell on it anymore. He decided to take it one step at a time and grab the benefits in front of him first.

So, his eyes were fixed on Mount Buzhou, which was broken by Gonggong.

In the future, Guangchengzi will use this half of the mountain to refine the famous Fantian Seal. That treasure is extremely powerful, and there are few people in the prehistoric world who can rival it.

Although its function is simple and its attack method is only "smashing"

, but in the face of absolute power, everything becomes insignificant.

The huge half of Mount Buzhou was right in front of him, and Shi Chen would never miss such an opportunity.

Although he didn't know how good Tongtian Jiaozhu was at refining weapons, Shi Chen was confident that he could ask him to make a powerful treasure for him.

Thinking of this, Shi Chen could only say sorry to the future: Guangchengzi doesn't lack any treasures anyway, so just take this one first!

Soon, Shi Chen found the huge ruins of Mount Buzhou in the direction of the collapse.

Facing this half-broken mountain range, he took a deep breath - it was so huge that it was beyond his imagination.

At this moment, the most anxious ones are the saints in the heavens, especially Nuwa in the Queen Nuwa Palace.

When she witnessed the tragic death and injury of humans in this war between liches and sorcerers, a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes for a moment, but she quickly returned to indifference.

It is said that in order to deal with the witch clan, the demon clan even attempted to use the blood of humans to refine the witch-killing sword, but Nuwa was in the Nuwa Palace and did not notice it. By the time she found out, it was too late.

Deep down in my heart, I felt that it might be Master's intentional act. Only in this way could the Empress Nuwa Palace be prevented from feeling the sufferings of the world.

Seeing the human race she created suffering so much, Nuwa naturally felt distressed, but she could not show too much concern for fear of bringing about greater disaster.

Fuxi knew his sister's thoughts very well, and finally chose to join the human race and protect mankind at the cost of sacrificing his own position as a god.

Whenever she thought of this action, Nuwa felt even more depressed and seemed even colder than before.

"For the sake of all living beings, let's repair the sky first."

The Supreme Sage spoke lightly, raised his hand and waved it, and the Tai Chi diagram turned into a golden bridge to stabilize the crack in the sky and stop it from spreading.

"Brother is right."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded, and auspicious clouds rose from above his head, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles, blocking the water of the Milky Way.

"As it should be."

Master Tongtian wielded the Qingping Sword, and the vast sword light flashed across the sky, turning countless meteorites into dust.

"Blessings and blessings are immeasurable."

Jie Yin and Zhunti also chanted their Taoist names and performed spells.

The Seven Treasures Tree sparkled with colorful light, and golden lotus blossomed in the void.

In a flash, the originally surging force of destruction disappeared.

However, the actions of the saints only treated the symptoms and did not solve the fundamental problem.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the chaos:

"Nuwa, you can use the Qiankun Ding to fuse the Nine Heavens Xirang to refine the five-colored stones to repair the sky and prevent the suffering of all living beings. This is your merit."

That voice was undoubtedly that of Daoist Patriarch Hongjun.

When Hongjun mentioned the suffering of all living things, Nuwa raised the corner of her mouth slightly to reveal a sarcastic smile.

Merit? The suffering of all lives? You still dare to say that?

Then, Nuwa responded expressionlessly:

"Teacher, the Nine Heavens Xirang has long been used up, and there is nothing left to repair the sky."

A moment later, a piece of Nine Heavens Xirang flew from the chaos into Nuwa's hands, accompanied by a sentence: "This will not happen again."

Looking at the Xirang in her hand, Nuwa had a complicated expression.

Human race?

Did the Great Master accept another human as his disciple? However, the Great Saint said calmly:

"This is not my disciple, but the grandson of Junior Brother Tongtian, the third generation successor of Jiejiao."

Hearing this, the other saints present were stunned.

He is Tongtian’s disciple?

Most people have heard about the situation of Jiejiao.

How could a human being survive in that environment? The key point is that he is Tongtian’s disciple, so why is his body full of supreme items?

When he heard that it was Tai Shang’s disciple’s grandson, Zhunti’s heart moved.

If he was a disciple of the Supreme Lord, he would never dare to have any delusions. After all, there were only a few people under the Supreme Lord's seat, and this would arouse the saint's anger.

However, if this is a disciple of Jiejiao, then it would be an opportunity.

How can Tongtian take care of so many disciples? Especially since these are the third generation disciples.

Zhunti thought that Tongtian might not care, so he smiled and said:

"I think this child has outstanding spiritual roots and is destined to be with us in the West. I wonder if Senior Brother Tongtian would like to give him up?"

Shi Chen didn't know yet that he had been targeted by Zhunti.

Western methods are extremely scarce nowadays, lacking everything, especially talented people. Most people are willing to join the Eastern Xuanmen, while few are willing to go to the West.

Therefore, Zhunti was deeply attracted by this young cultivator who had already reached the Golden Immortal level.

In his opinion, if the saint asked Tongtian for a person, Tongtian would not refuse, right?

It turns out that Tongtian really doesn't care about this face, and replied indifferently:

"How could my disciple have any connection with you in the West?"

"Fellow Daoist Zhunti, please don't talk nonsense, or you will lose your status as a saint!"

The Patriarch Tongtian was even unwilling to call Zhunti his junior brother, and it was obvious that he did not take him seriously.