Chapter 122 Star Forging Array

Another half day passed, and Song Tianming used the Star Forging Secret Technique to squeeze out the energy of the boiling magma again, and then went to the next area again.

On the top of a high mountain, Song Tianming leaned over the purple clouds and fought a canary.

This canary is a mid-level Xuan-level demon beast. Like a human warrior, it has a powerful innate magic seal. With a small mouth, it can attract the purple clouds on the top of the cloud, turning it into a rolling river and burning the enemy.

Song Tianming frowned and directly activated the purple clouds. His body was like a big cauldron, swallowing the clouds and refining the heavenly power.

Boom!

The Heavenly Waterfall Divine Seal exploded, and the endless soul power was immediately thrown into the void, and then it fell like a nine-day waterfall, washing the canary and making it unable to move.

At this time, Song Tianming's eyes were firm, his immortal body was formed, he used immortal essence to drive the golden Dao seed, and used the golden fluid to pour out a golden divine spear, which was thrown at high speed, piercing the heart of this Xuan-level middle-grade demon beast.

Song Tianming took out the golden magic core from the golden bird's head, and said with emotion: "As both are Xuan-level middle-grade, the strength of this demon beast is much higher than that of the fierce beast."

At this time, Batian said disdainfully: "The demon beast is born with powerful magic skills, lacks means, and is indeed difficult to resist. But if it is like you, with many means, you can see the moves and break the moves, and the demon beast will be powerless. However, the fierce beast is different. They follow the physical path, and their endurance is invincible. As long as they can't beat them, they will never beat them. They can't win by consumption at all."

Song Tianming nodded. What Batian said was not only the advantages and disadvantages of demon beasts and fierce beasts, but also the difference between warriors and physical cultivators.

Warriors can achieve physical explosive power beyond physical cultivation in a short period of time by infusing their bodies with spiritual power, but they are far inferior to physical cultivation in a protracted battle. Once the spiritual power is exhausted, the combat power will be directly reduced by several levels.

Song Tianming sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, with purple clouds flowing around him.

He used the secret technique of forging stars to continuously siphon the purple clouds, turning them into a purple-red star disk, constantly grinding his body and washing away impurities.

Half a day later, the purple clouds on the top of the mountain were squeezed dry. Song Tianming was in high spirits and said, "Senior, I think it's almost done. We can officially hold the star-forging ceremony!"

"Okay, I have observed the stars these days and have found an excellent place for you. Not only can we hold the star-forging ceremony, but you can also take the earth marrow spirit liquid."

The secret technique of forging stars must be combined with the star-forging formation to fully exert its effectiveness.

Song Tianming only squeezed the scattered energy of the cave heaven and blessed land, and could not form a truly stable star disk, let alone completely sublimate his body.

Following Batian's instructions, Song Tianming came to a quiet valley.

This valley was very strange. The ground was covered with blue flowers of various varieties. Each flower was burning with blue flames, and the flames were gorgeous.

The valley wall was slightly dilapidated, and there were burnt marks on the wall, as if it had been struck by thunder countless times.

Batian explained: "This place is a rare moonlight vein, and there is a great star power flowing underground. Maybe the battle moon in the past war fell here?"

"Battle moon? What is that, senior?"

"A terrifying star weapon that can completely kill an emperor cultivator with one blow."

In the past, a terrifying ancient war broke out in the Qiongbei Territory, or the Taichu Continent. The standards for participating in the war were very high, and the heavenly cultivators were just ants and were killed in large numbers.

The main characters in the ancient war were a group of human emperors. They tore the curtain of reality, mastered the rules of the avenue, killed the sky and the earth, and even shattered the stars in the sky.

The scene of their battle is still deeply engraved on the Taichu Continent, either evolving into a secret realm or evolving into a Taoist scene.

According to Batian, a battle moon fell here in the past, and its essence settled into the earth, nourishing all spirits.

"Wow! So powerful, if we dig up this mountain range and dig out the battle moon, wouldn't we be invincible on this continent?"

"In the past, a heavenly cultivator thought so and came here to dig, but in the end he disappeared silently in the Falling Moon Mountains, probably swallowed by the will of the mountains."

"Ah! This Falling Moon Mountains has a will."

"Of course, everything has a spirit, and mountains are no exception." Batian explained: "Of course, the will of the mountains is very pure, more like an instinct, but if it can be nurtured for a million years, it may be able to nurture an extremely powerful Holy Spirit."

Song Tianming's eyes glowed, it turned out that the Holy Spirit could be bred in this way. By the way, this purple stone embryo in his hand, could it be the product of the Falling Moon Mountains.

However, this idea was rejected by Batian.

"I remember this purple stone fetus. The evil dragon was also chasing it in the past, but unfortunately he didn't get it in the end. Instead, I took it into my pocket. This also laid a hidden danger for the extinction of our giant spirit clan."

"Ah! Is that so?" Song Tianming was confused, feeling that Batian's words were contradictory?

In response, Batian said helplessly: "Only fragments of my soul are left. Although I am not dead, I have lost most of my memories. The past is indeed a little vague, and the cause and effect are a little unclear, but the appearance of the evil dragon and the hatred of extermination of the clan, I still remember it clearly."

While speaking, Batian's blue soul flame burst out with strong emotional fluctuations, and Song Tianming was almost suffocated to death by its surging spiritual energy waves.

After a moment, Batian returned to the topic and said: "The moonlight flowing under this valley should be the last essence of the fighting moon. If you pull it and absorb it, I am afraid it will cause resistance from the will of the mountain. You have to think about it!"

"Senior, I'm ready, let's start!"

"Okay, take out the materials, follow my instructions, and set up the Star Forging Array."

Song Tianming immediately patted the colorful treasure gourd on his waist and took out a piece of Xuan-level materials.

As the top array of the Giant Spirit Clan, the materials required for the Star Forging Array are naturally extremely precious.

In the past, in order to set up the Imperial-level Star Forging Array, Tyrant directly plundered a prosperous cultivation planet to gather enough array resources.

Fortunately, the resources required for the ordinary-level Star Forging Array are not very precious, but they are enough to empty the foundation of several Xuan-level cultivators.

Song Tianming wandered in the Falling Moon Mountains for several days, plundered the nests of several Xuan-level great villains, and with his own foundation, he was able to gather the basic materials for the ordinary-level Star Forging Array.

After several hours, the Star Forging Array was fully arranged, and Song Tianming sat cross-legged at the center of the array, pushing the array with immortal energy.

In an instant, the extremely complex star-forging formation was like a fully wound machine, roaring with full load, pulling out the moonlight under the blue valley.

Boom!

The majestic moonlight turned into a blue star disk, stuck Song Tianming in the middle, and then slowly rotated, squeezing the flesh and blood, and crushing the soul.

Song Tianming grinned, his body quickly shattered, and he immediately poured all the Xuan-level blood in his body into his mouth, and also took the extremely precious earth marrow spirit liquid.

His flesh and blood were transparent, and every cell was bursting with starlight. He seemed to have refined all the stars in the sky into his body, shining brightly.