C3 World Creation Blue Lotus

The third chapter, Creation Green Lotuses.

Wang Xuan closed his eyes and focused his mind. The scene in his sea of consciousness appeared in his mind.

In the center of his sea of consciousness, there was a palm-sized seven-colored miniature person. That was Wang Xuan's soul.

There were many white light spots surrounding the seven-colored miniature person. They danced around the seven-colored miniature person, and from time to time, some white light spots would be devoured by the seven-colored miniature person, turning into memory fragments!

Needless to say, those white dots of light were the soul of the original owner of this body. It had long been shattered into pieces. Poor child!

As his mind and soul merged into one, Wang Xuan controlled his soul to actively devour the original owner's spirit fragments. The fusion speed was more than ten million times faster!

Every time a soul fragment was swallowed, a green light would fall from the sky and help Wang Xuan digest it quickly.

Wang Xuan was stupefied. He raised his head and looked at the top of his head. No one knew when, but a green lotus appeared above the seven-colored soul.

The green lotus seemed to be the carrier of the Great Dao. Anyone who looked at it couldn't help but be intoxicated by it. Flowers bloomed 36 times, eternal and eternal.

This was a Creation Green Lotus!

There was no reason for this! Wang Xuan immediately knew the name of this lotus flower, as if it was an instinct of his.

After that, Wang Xuan became extremely angry, and his heart was filled with anger.

It was this damned lotus that had crushed him to death. Although it had brought him good fortune from misfortune, and allowed him to be reborn a hundred thousand years ago, Wang Xuan couldn't help but feel somewhat unhappy in his heart.

"Your name is Creation Green Lotus, right? Let me give you a good beating to vent your anger!" Wang Xuan did not care whether the Creation Green Lotus had its own consciousness or not. He controlled the seven-colored soul to soar into the sky and punch at the bottom of the lotus.

The Creation Green Lotus didn't even tremble, but Wang Xuan's rainbow colored soul fell into the bottom of his sea of consciousness.

Before Wang Xuan could cry and faint in the toilet, the Creation Green Lotus seemed to be comforting him, or apologizing to him. It actually spat out a wisp of green origin and merged into Wang Xuan's seven-colored soul.

At this moment, Wang Xuan's useless body that had been reborn had undergone a metamorphosis. Although it was not comparable to those peerless heroes that were rarely seen in millions of years, it was still a small genius that was one in a million.

Compared to the transformation of his talent, what shocked Wang Xuan even more was the information mixed within the Green Lotus Origin.

The Creation Green Lotus was one of the four great eternal treasures that were born during the initial stages of the Grandmist Era. It could interweave with the Great Dao Laws and evolve into an infinite world within the Green Lotus!

In addition, the roots of the Creation Green Lotus took root within the Primal Chaos, connecting the universe and myriad realms, forming world passageways!

Wang Xuan felt his throat dry up. Was this the rhythm of becoming a Creation God?

Although Wang Xuan had only grasped the initial steps of the Creation Green Lotus, not to mention creating the world, he couldn't even create the simplest spatial grotto-heaven. But with the help of the Creation Green Lotus, Wang Xuan's future cultivation would undoubtedly be smooth and smooth!

Clenching his teeth, Wang Xuan forced himself to calm down. Only then did he feel his entire body filled with strength.

Large amounts of heaven and earth spirit energy poured into Wang Xuan's body. He faced the sky and roared, circulating the Eight Desolations Chopping Divine Spell to temper his body.

After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, all the meridians in Wang Xuan's body started to resonate, making a sound like the trembling of a bow. It was the sound of his cultivation breaking through to the "Pulse Refining" realm!

The path of cultivation in this world was divided into martial arts and cultivation. Martial arts became gods, cultivation became immortals!

Although the Immortal Dao was filled with endless mysteries, such as calling the wind and calling the rain, and riding the sword to ride the wind, it was still the martial arts that spread the most!

After all, the requirements to enter the Martial Dao were the lowest and the resources needed were lesser. This meant that the number of martial artists was far greater than that of cultivators.

The original owner of this body wanted to become a cultivator wholeheartedly, but the requirement for cultivation was too high. With his pitiful talent, he had cultivated for three years and had yet to enter the martial path. Helplessly, he could only choose the martial path with lower requirements.

"The martial path has the Body Refinement Ninth Layer, the first layer refines the skin, the second layer refines the flesh, the third layer refines the meridians, the fourth layer refines the membrane, the fifth layer refines the five viscera, the sixth layer transforms the tendons, the seventh layer calcines the bones, the eighth layer refreshes the marrow, and the ninth layer transforms the blood!"

"The original owner has wasted a lot of cultivation resources up until now, but he has only reached the 2nd level of body refinement. "

"I have the cultivation experience of my past life, and I have also obtained a tiny bit of the Creation Green Lotus's nourishment. Finally, I broke through to the third level of Body Refining, the Pulse Refining stage. "

Wang Xuan's mind moved, and a screen that seemed to be real and illusory appeared in front of him.

Host: Wang Xuan

Current Authority Level: Level 1

Current Cultivation: Meridian Training

Current World: None

The world channel currently possessed: None

[Current luck: Black!] (Host is about to face a disaster, please solve it yourself!)

Wang Xuan's smile froze on his face. When he was still alive, he was a peerless Martial Saint, so he was very clear about the path of luck.

The luck of ordinary people was mostly white, and those who were gifted or supported by the luck of their families and sects were mostly red and yellow.

Above that, there was also green luck, purple luck, and even luck!

Only those unlucky people who were not far away from death would have their luck drop to black!

Even though Wang Xuan was no longer Martial Saint in his previous life, His family had thousands of acres of fertile land, and his father was a True Martial warrior. How could his luck drop to such a level?

Unless. . .

Wang Xuan turned his head and looked at Su Mengmeng, who was unconscious at the entrance of the secret chamber. He could vaguely feel that she was the source of all troubles.

Ordinary fox demons could only assume human form after breaking through to the True Martial, and most of them had fox tails, ears, and other similar characteristics.

This fox demon was at most equivalent to the fifth level of Body Refining, but it could transform into a complete human form. It must have the bloodline of a Heavenly Fox, and it was extremely expensive!

Although Wang Xuan could obtain great benefits by forcefully keeping her by his side, he would also suffer a backlash from her Fate.

If he couldn't withstand the backlash from his opponent's luck, it would only be normal for him to die.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan didn't dare to be careless. He pushed open the door of the secret chamber and walked out. He shouted, "Where is butler Wang?"

"I am here. Young master, if you need anything, just let me know!" butler Wang ran over eagerly, raising his head and chest like a soldier waiting for orders.

Wang Xuan thought for a moment and asked, "butler Wang, In my family's treasury. How many more are there? How many soldiers can we gather in a short period of time?"

The original owner was a rich playboy who didn't know much about his family's wealth, but butler Wang naturally knew about this.

As Wang Xuan expected, butler Wang answered without hesitation, "Young master, Marquis Qi recruited people to fight against the eastern barbarians a year ago. Master took half of his family's private soldiers with him to assist in the war. "

"There are still five hundred steel knives, seven hundred spears, two hundred crossbows, one hundred sets of armor, and three hundred sets of leather armor left in the treasury. Five hundred steel knives, seven hundred long spears, two hundred crossbows, one hundred sets of armor, and three hundred sets of leather armor!"

"If there is an enemy invasion, 200 soldiers and 800 auxiliary soldiers can be gathered within an hour!"

Wang Xuan nodded to himself. Sure enough, the Wang family had a lot of resources.

It was fine if there were 800 auxiliary soldiers. Ding Zhuang, who was only temporarily recruited, would most likely not be of use in the upcoming crisis.

However, those 200 soldiers were definitely veterans who had been trained for a long time and had been on the battlefield for hundreds of years. Only then could they be called combat soldiers!