"Second uncle, what do you mean?"
Master Jun looked at Jun Wudi and asked doubtfully: "I personally brought the will of the spear back from another space. Second uncle, you also felt it at the time. That is your will of the spear."
As he said that, Master Jun used his hand to perform a pinching technique, and projected his divine soul mind body between his eyebrows. Only then did Master Jun notice that behind the divine soul mind body, the broken spear had been fused into a complete spear.
"how so?"
Master Jun looked at the will of the spear and said with great regret: "It was clearly broken before I came out. How did it become like this now? Second uncle, will this affect you? It was clearly still broken when I came out. .”
"Hehehe, this should be the most perfect ending."
Ancestor Suitian appeared in the giant's palm and slapped his palm hard on Master Jun's shoulder.
"It seems that the last move you made was the most correct, otherwise we would have spent a long time repairing it even after taking out the Will of the Spear."
Master Jun turned to look at Ancestor Suitian, with regret on his face: "Ancestor, what do you mean? There must be something wrong, right? You should stop comforting me."
"I don't mean to comfort you. Your action of saving the shadow just now has indeed restored the will of the spear to its most perfect state. This has also opened up a new path for our experiment."
Ancestor Suitian walked up to the Divine Soul Mind Body and lightly tapped on the Will of the Spear: "Even because of the high-level thunder energy in your body, the level of smelting of the Will of the Spear now is even higher than before."
"Invincible, let's get started."
Ancestor Suitian looked at Jun Wudi, stepped aside and said softly: "Follow your heart, you should know what to do next."
"Yes, ancestor."
Mr. Jun's right hand gently touched the will of the spear, and his left hand touched the magical power on the abdomen: "Old Ancestor, I will leave later, and I will ask you to take care of me for a while, little Junzi."
"Go ahead, your affairs from back then still need to be resolved."
Ancestor Suitian looked at the aura rising from Jun Wudi, and said quietly: "Since you are ready to go to Xishan, then your Dao foundation should have been repaired. How high has your cultivation level been restored to?"
Jun Wudi pulled the will of the spear and slowly integrated it into his own magical power. Hearing the question from Ancestor Suitian, he responded softly: "Ancestor, I occasionally got some opportunities a few days ago. Now that the territory has reached perfection, I must have It’s not far away to enter the human realm.”
"Not only has it recovered, but it has also reached the Great Consummation of the territory?"
When Ancestor Suitian heard about Jun Wudi's transformation, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then continued: "Okay, okay, it seems that our military family will have a venerable person born soon, and he will be less than two thousand years old. Your Majesty."
"I haven't stepped into the human realm yet. Besides, the journey of cultivating immortality is full of difficulties and dangers. Ancestor, please don't make a conclusion too soon."
Ancestor Suitian patted Jun Wudi on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "There is no need to be humble this time. This level of cultivation was even in my time, and it was also the top genius who dominated the continent. It is a pity that the spiritual energy is declining now. You missed the best period of cultivation."
"No, ancestor, the era of full recovery of spiritual energy is coming."
The will of the spear was completely integrated into the magical power. Jun Wudi turned around and looked at Ancestor Suitian: "You haven't been to the outside world recently. Secret realms and visions in the outside world are appearing more and more frequently. The era you miss is about to came back."
"Moreover, someone from outside the territory has returned this time. He told me that this golden age has already begun outside the territory, and it is also the largest golden age."
Jun Wudi held the magic weapon in his hand and slowly rose into the air: "Our military family's hope is about to come. After all, every time the golden age comes, it is when we have the strongest sense of the way of heaven."
A shadow of a spear slowly appeared in his hand, and Jun Wudi began to call for his Tiandao spear.
Jun Wudi was dressed in a white robe without wind, and the lightning armor condensed out of the void, attached to Jun Wudi's limbs and body, and the layers of links were glued together.
…
In the west of the mainland, in the deepest part of the Luling Mountains.
A broken gun sealed by a chain suddenly erupted with strong thunder and lightning, swallowing up all the surrounding seals in an instant.
"Hahaha, this feeling..."
The broken gun levitated from the center of the seal, and a cold male voice came from the gun: "It has been a thousand years, but the master's will to shoot is finally revived. He is calling me back."
Thousands or hundreds of monks wearing preaching robes rushed to the center of the seal in an instant, holding talismans and seals to suppress the broken gun, trying to seal the broken gun again.
But..., the broken gun erupted with strong lightning again, quickly sweeping around in a circle.
"Puff puff……"
As the broken gun swept across, every time there was a 'pop' sound, a blood hole instantly appeared in the neck of the monk at the center of the seal.
Just as Broken Gun was about to go further, a loud shout came from the first mountain gate of Luling, and a shocking seal with the character "kill" shot out from the ground and straddled the sky above the Luling Mountain Gate.
"That was the ancestor's killing formation, and the ancestor came out to suppress him."
The surviving monks in the center of the seal said excitedly as they looked at the huge talisman in the sky, as if the appearance of this talisman would kill them.
The talisman did not fall directly, but continued to stop in mid-air.
The brilliance in the center of the talisman twisted, forming the shadow of a middle-aged Taoist. A thick voice came out of the talisman: "Since the child has come out, please retreat quickly, otherwise you will stay here forever today."
"Mian Sheng? Old thief, how dare you take action across seniority?"
A cold male voice came from the broken gun, shouting at the sky talisman: "Or do you think Luling's current strength can compete with our military family? Old thief, if you really want to keep me, then Our military family will naturally accompany you to the end."
"Ignorant child, you probably don't know Mian Sheng's methods."
In the sky, the power of the 'kill' character seal was once again strengthened a thousand times, and it instantly pressed against Duanqiang: "If you are not good at martial arts, it depends on your seniority. If you are not good at seniority, it depends on your background. My son, you are just a weapon spirit. Even your master has been killed by Lu Ling." Damn it, how dare you challenge me now?"
"Ha..., relying on the suppression of numbers and threatening the life of the mistress, you still have the nerve to tell what happened back then."
A figure in white slowly rushed out from the broken gun. This figure had a cold face, somewhat similar to Jun Wudi: "And you still have the nerve now to say that if you are not good at martial arts, just talk about seniority, and if seniority is not good, just talk about background, what you did back then Isn’t that what it is?”
"The love, hatred and grudges of the younger generation have actually been plotted by the older generation of the family. It's a pity, what's the use of sending old people from the older generation, but they were still killed by my lord one by one?"
The figure in white looked at the middle-aged Taoist in the sky and mocked nakedly: "In that battle back then, all the young people in Luling must have died. Is there any younger generation in Luling now? It's probably very difficult." It’s hard to explain clearly.”
"Boy, you..., suffer death."
When the middle-aged Taoist heard what the white-clothed figure said, he instantly became angry as if someone had stabbed him in the spine. He controlled the formation in the sky and pressed directly towards Broken Gun.
The figure in white felt the pressure of the formation and said with a sneer: "Old thief, wait for us after you have washed your body. This time, no one, old or young, will be left in Xishan Luling."
After saying this, the white-clothed figure quickly pinched the spell with his hands, and a thunder cloud of heavenly calamity formed in mid-air instantly. Astonishing thunder power fell from the cloud, killing all the monks on the platform in an instant.
"Son, how dare you..."
An angry shout came from the center of the formation, and the middle-aged Taoist flew down instantly, wanting to suppress the white-clothed weapon spirit with his own hands.
"Old man, just wait. Next time we come, I hope you won't say anything else. If you are not good at martial arts, just talk about seniority. If seniority is not good, just talk about background."
"You are not worthy of saying this..."
The figure in white stood proudly, looking at the talisman and the middle-aged Taoist falling in the sky. Feeling bad, he made a hand gesture and returned to Broken Spear. By the time the figure in white finished speaking, Broken Spear had already rushed eastward thousands of feet away.
Watching Broken Gun leave, the person in Fu Zhuan let out an angry roar, ordered total martial law in Xishan, and disappeared into the sky together with the formation.
The broken gun was in the sky, rushing quickly towards Fengtian Mansion. From time to time, it would use thunder and lightning to break open the space and span a long distance in the void.
Every time he rushes into the void and returns to the present world, the aura on the broken gun will become stronger, and the traces of fracture will slowly be repaired by an inch.
When the Broken Spear actually arrived at Fengtian Mansion, the Broken Spear was already intact as before, and even more spiritually powerful than before.
"Master, I'm late."
Before Broken Spear got close to the library, Qi Ling in white shouted into the spear.
When he was close to Jun Wudi, the white-clothed weapon spirit controlled the spear again, and circled around Jun Wudi for several times before it entered Jun Wudi's hands, merged with the shadow of the spear's will, and transformed into a complete invincible spear. .
The military master stroked the invincible spear and said pitifully: "Hahaha, I came at just the right time. I have worked hard for you these years."
"I'm fine. Master, just reply."
The figure in white stepped out of the spear and bowed to Jun Wudi: "It's a pity that I still haven't rescued my mistress after all these years. Please punish me, master."
Jun Wudi quickly stretched out his hand to help the white-clothed weapon spirit: "I don't blame you for this matter. This is because the people in Luling are too cruel. But this time we must be honest and set foot on Xishan Luling step by step."
"It's the master, leave no one behind."
Baiyi stared in the direction of Xishan with fierce eyes. After saluting Jun Wudi again, he said, "Master, your cultivation seems to have improved further. You are many times stronger than you were a thousand years ago."
"I got some opportunities not long ago. Now that you're back, it's time to drink both glasses of wine."
After Jun Wudi said this, he took out two glasses of strong liquor from the ring. The medicinal properties of the strong liquor instantly raised the quality of the aura in the library by several levels.
The permeating medicinal properties even caused the low-level monks below to break through several realms in an instant. Venerables, gods, and ordinary monks looked at this amazing medicinal properties, and their eyes directly exuded greedy eyes.
