Such things as artifacts are actually something that can be encountered but not sought.

At least for Zhang Tong, neither Zhao Wende's three-dimensional hammer, nor Qin Long's East Emperor Bell, nor Lao Shandar's Eternal Spear can be considered a real artifact.

These things are just carriers of rules leaked from the spiritual world, and their essence is just a container with magical power.

These things are all false artifacts!

The real artifacts are all special items that grow stronger with the growth of gods, and can finally be separated from matter and exist independently with regular essence and material form.

Just like the three-dimensional coordinate hammer, the original three-dimensional coordinate hammer only had the regular power to convert physical strength into a state of motion under regular power.

As Zhang Tong and Zhao Wende gradually became stronger, the runes on it began to become magical, and the three-dimensional hammer also had the magical function of controlling and amplifying lightning.

But... this is not enough.

The real Thor's Hammer should have power comparable to the core of the Death Star.

The current three-dimensional coordinate hammer is far from reaching that level.

Under such circumstances, if Zhang Tong needs an artifact, it must be the kind that he has chosen from thousands of people. Only that kind of artifact is worthy of being cultivated by Zhang Tong into his own artifact.

"It seems that after leaving the spirit world, it is time for the people below to pay attention to some special containment objects."

"Or... you can also ask about the status of the contained objects over there in Dongci."

Just when Zhang Tong's heart moved, countless huge and twisted figures emerged from the darkness in the distance in the spiritual world.

Seeing Zhang Tong who had transformed into a regular form and was holding a regular artifact, many indescribable beings showed greedy looks in their eyes.

However, the vast five-color divine light behind Zhang Tong frightened them away.

Those beings with only crazy instincts instinctively feel that the power contained in the five-color divine light is irresistible to them.

But those ancient gods who still have wisdom recognize that kind of power.

In their era, or in an older era, the owner of the five-color divine light was a powerful being comparable to Lucifer, the king of fallen angels.

That is the strongest person under the God King and Immortal Emperor!

Even the previous generation owner of the five-color divine light had begun to use the five elements to nurture the world, and had a glimpse of the secret of the divine king.

Facing such five-color divine light, those ancient beings would naturally not be willing to confront Zhang Tong.

After all, not all of the ancient gods in the spiritual world can leave their own mark in mythology.

Most of them are unknown little gods. It is considered good to be able to survive to this day in the spiritual world.

There are even more parts that are themselves life in the spiritual world.

They hate those powerful beings who come from the material world to the spiritual world.

Because if there weren't those existences and they leaked a little bit of power, they would be treated as gods to please the beings.

However, with the rise of life on earth, the gods of the old era soon disappeared. Only the most powerful ones are qualified to become myths.

And these relatively weak ones, although they are incredibly powerful, cannot offend beings who can become gods.

Just when Zhang Tong was coldly looking at the shadows that were about to move, and hesitating whether to take action, a vast golden light suddenly rose from the depths of the spiritual world.

The golden light, as thick as a crystal wall, soon opened up an illusory world.

In the illusory world, infinite talismans fill the void. After being combined together, they turn into a talisman that is so mysterious that it cannot be seen directly.

If that talisman were simplified countless times, it would be the supreme inheritance Taoist talisman of Longhu Mountain, and also the regular body of Zhang Daoling, the first generation of Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain.

"Master Tian, ​​you are well."

Seeing Zhang Daoling, who was twisted into an old man with an immortal spirit, a smile appeared on Zhang Tong's face.

This Taoist leader who attained enlightenment in ancient civilizations and still cares about the earth after thousands of years has won Zhang Tong's respect with his actions.

Looking at the Dragon and Tiger Seal with some reluctance, Zhang Daoling waved his hand:

"If Lao Dao hadn't run so fast that day, you wouldn't have seen Lao Dao today."

"Run fast?"

Zhang Tong was a little confused. He must know that before he left the spirit world, Zhang Daoling's heroic spirit against the gods was still echoing in his mind from time to time.

Looking at the somewhat astonished Zhang Tong, Zhang Daoling didn't look as celestial as before. Instead, he glared at him as a matter of course:

"Not running?"

"Aren't you going to run and fight with them?"

"The purpose of the old Taoist is just to protect you in the lower realm, not to risk your life with them."

"There is no need to worry about leaving green mountains without firewood. Those people in Amaterasu have completely lost their humanity. They want to control all living beings with knowledge from above, and let all living beings provide them with endless faith to ensure that they will not be destroyed by the vast spiritual world.

Power assimilation.”

Speaking of neon Amaterasu, Zhang Daoling showed a disdainful expression on his face:

"The so-called daughter of the sun cannot resist the erosion and temptation of the spiritual world, and even wants to rely on the faith of all living beings to maintain her eternity."

"As everyone knows, the real power is the power of the Taoist heart. As long as the Taoist heart is firm, what about the spiritual world?"

"By the way, why did you come to the spiritual world to use the Dragon and Tiger Seal to attract the old Taoist?"

After mocking the neon Amaterasu Omikami for a few times, Zhang Daoling finally thought of serious matters.

Zhang Tong looked at the immortal Zhang Daoling and said seriously:

"I want to hunt the Lord God!"

"Whether it is the Archangel of the West or the neon Amaterasu Omikami... I have my own reasons and must hunt down a main god."

"I hope my seniors can give me some support."

Hunting the Lord God?

Zhang Daoling's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he realized that Zhang Tong's purpose might not be simple.

You know, ancient immortals like Zhang Daoling also found their own promotion formula based on the inheritance of their predecessors and constant deduction in their hearts.

And such a formula has almost stringent requirements for materials.

But now... Zhang Tong doesn't seem to need any specific materials, he just seems to want the crystallization of the Lord God's power.

This... looks like the legendary Taoist ancestor...

As one of the four great heavenly masters of Taoism, Zhang Daoling knows more things than ordinary immortals.

For example, in the primitive and barbaric era, there was a young man named Jun in a tribe called Hong.

Holding the jade plate of good fortune, Hongjun forcibly found his way to an extraordinary path called Tao Sect in a world surrounded by old gods.

And he also passed on this extraordinary way to three disciples.

After taking a deep look at Zhang Tong, Zhang Daoling didn't ask any questions.

Zhang Tong was the first to become a god in the era of spiritual recovery, so he must have mastered a big secret.

But which immortal god doesn’t have his own secrets?
Chapter completed!