"What's the point of relying on cheating methods!" Bai Xiaochun was angry and roared in his heart.

"I, Bai Xiaochun, is a dignified Heavenly Lord, and I am open-minded and despised the cheating person the most!" Bai Xiaochun's eyes were full of fire. It was really the other party's method, which made him turn from envy to jealousy to anger.

There was also the feeling of being looked down upon and the threat from the Guangmu Tianzun, which made Bai Xiaochun grit his teeth.

"No, I will be in danger if this continues. I can't make this old thief successful no matter what!" Bai Xiaochun looked stern, and bloodshot gradually appeared in his eyes. He thought about a solution, but he himself knew that although they were all Heavenly Lords, he was weak and had just been promoted. Even if he fought, these people would not be afraid of death... they could be resurrected by the Evil Emperor.

But here I cannot place the Taoist seeds with the Holy Emperor, so once there is a crisis, it will be true life and death.

"It's so bullying!" Bai Xiaochun thought about it more and more and more that the other party was too much. When he was thinking about how to deal with it, a stick of incense passed by. Guangmu Tianzun stood up from his cross-legged knees, looked at Bai Xiaochun coldly, and followed the fan bone and headed straight to the eleventh level.

The others around were all looking at the back of Guangmu Tianzun with envy, and were also stimulated by the privileges obtained by Guangmu. At this moment, they all gritted their teeth and stepped into the fan bones one after another, continuing to pass the level.

Soon, only three or five people were left around, and Bai Xiaochun sat there, with more and more bloodshot eyes.

"If they were alone, I could still fight, but now I can't fight anymore. Gu Tianjun and Sima Yunhua won't help... Then the only way is to prevent Guangmu from obtaining this magic weapon!"

"The way to stop him is to become the master of this magic weapon in advance!" Bai Xiaochun thought about it and thought of many ideas, but the possibility of success was very slim.

"There is only one way!" Bai Xiaochun gritted his teeth.

"After refining the spirit magic weapon ten times, you can erase all the marks on it. If you can refine the spirits with this fan, you can erase the marks on the fan ten times, and I might be able to seize the opportunity... and imprint my spiritual sense on this fan!"

"In this way, once I succeed, I can become the master of this fan!" Bai Xiaochun thought about it, his heartbeats quickly and he was completely moved. He even forgot that his purpose was to stop Guangmu Tianzun. His heart was extremely hot at this moment, and his eyes were even brighter.

"If I become the owner of this fan..." Bai Xiaochun was excited and excited, his breathing became more and more rapid. It took him a while to calm down and began to think about how to implement it.

This fan is really too big. Bai Xiaochun usually throws magic weapons into the turtle-patterned pot when he refining spirits, but now he is going to refine this fan, and he is a little worried and doesn't know how to refine it.

"This fan cannot be reduced... I wonder if it will be useful to buckle the turtle-patterned pot on this fan..." Thinking of this, Bai Xiaochun was itchy, but he was cautious and did not act rashly. After all, there are still people around. Once he sees it, the impact will be too great.

So Bai Xiaochun stood up pretending to behave, snorted coldly, walked up to the fan bone, and went directly to the seventh level. In the maze, he took out the turtle-patterned pot and buckled it on the ground, and began to refine the spirit with nervousness and expectation.

But when a color of fire fell on the turtle pattern pot, there was no reaction at all. The fan did not change at all. Bai Xiaochun had been refining spirits for many years, and it can be seen through the turtle pattern pot that this time the refining spirit has failed.

This scene made Bai Xiaochun feel depressed. After putting away the turtle-patterned pot, he sat there and was stunned, and suddenly stood up.

"Maybe it's in the level, so it can't be successful. If it's outside, it may be different..." Bai Xiaochun thought of this, and, under the unwillingness, immediately chose to exit the seventh level. He did not choose the square, but chose this bone, sat cross-legged and observed the surroundings closely.

In fact, on this fan, there is either a teleportation inside the fan bone, or someone meditates and rests in the square with the fan handle. It is difficult to encounter an empty time. Fortunately, three hours later, there was finally a moment. Whether it was a fan bone or a square, everyone was passing the level, Bai Xiaochun quickly took out the turtle-patterned pot and suddenly pressed it on the ground.

Press the pot with your left hand and pat the storage bag with your right hand. Quickly remove a ball of colored fire from the already small multi-colored fire. I felt extremely nervous and pressed it directly on the turtle-shaped pot.

"It must be successful!"

As Bai Xiaochun murmured with anxiety, the color of fire disappeared into the turtle pattern pot. In an instant, a silver light actually spread out from under the turtle pattern pot and spread to the entire fan in an instant!

This master's treasure fan was shocked!

"It's done?" Bai Xiaochun was immediately excited, but he didn't have time to observe. Seeing that a teleportation light appeared, he knew that someone had returned, so he quickly took away the turtle-patterned pot and stepped into the seventh level in a flash.

At this seventh level, he waited for a while, but had no intention of passing the level. He quickly pretended to be a failure. After teleporting it out, he sat there in a daze with a frown.

But in fact, his heartbeat has now accelerated to the extreme. Although he couldn't see any changes in this magic weapon at the moment, the previous silver light shining made Bai Xiaochun's expectation rise like a storm, and he also closely observed the number of people around him. Finally, half a day later, he found an empty opportunity and took out the turtle pattern pot and the two-color fire without hesitation to refine the spirit again!

In an instant, the silver light shone again, Bai Xiaochun did not pause, seized the opportunity to start the third and fourth spiritual refining times. This time, he breathed in one breath, and after refining the spirit six times, he immediately put away the tortoise pattern pot because someone returned, and continued to show his worry, and sighed there.

In fact, he was about to burst into laughter at this moment, wishing that everyone would disappear for a stick of incense, so that he could finish all the spiritual refining in one go.

In this way, time passed, and seven days passed quickly. In these seven days, Guangmu Tianzun had reached the fifteenth level, and his momentum was constantly rising, like a broken bamboo, destroying and rotting, far ahead.

As for the other heavenly masters, most of them are in the three levels of nine, ten, and eleven. As a demigod powerful man, Hai Chen Dazun has also reached the eighth level. This is his limit, but he seems unwilling to give up and is passing this level every day.

Most of the others were like this, and they were stopped below the seventh level. Bai Xiaochun's repeated attempts and failures have become a joke in everyone's hearts.

"As the Heavenly Lord, Bai Xiaochun is trapped in the seventh level for so long, just like us!"

"It can be seen from this that this person is the weakest Heavenly Lord, and even the Great Lord of Haichen is stronger than him!"

"After all, people are from a small place like Tongtian World. Even if they become the Heavenly Lord, what can they do? They are still too weak!"

Not only were these demigods and the celestial beings sarcastically, but Gu Tianjun and Sima Yunhua also ignored Bai Xiaochun and felt contempt in their hearts. As for the three heavenly masters of the Evil Dynasty, as in this way, these five heavenly masters are all focused on breaking the barrier at this moment, and they really don’t have time to pay attention to Bai Xiaochun.

Bai Xiaochun also had no time to pay attention to these things. He could feel the contempt in everyone's eyes, but he didn't care at all. After these days of spiritual refining, he had already refined this magic weapon with the magic weapon seventeen times!

On the tenth time, he was originally excited, but found that there was no golden light, and there was no sign of erasing traces after the previous magic weapon was refined ten times. This made Bai Xiaochun confused and decided that it would not work ten times, and then twenty times!

"I hate cheating the most. The ultimate spiritual refining is thirty times. This master's magic weapon is good, but I just want to erase the mark...it shouldn't be that difficult." When Bai Xiaochun was worried about gains and losses again, he finally waited for another opportunity three days later, and he immediately started to refine the spirit.

Eighteen times, nineteen times...

When Bai Xiaochun endured the pain in his flesh, he took out the few balls of twenty-colored fire in the storage bag and pressed it on the turtle-patterned pot, the turtle-patterned pot vibrated beyond the past. At the same time, the entire fan instantly turned from the original silver light to golden light!

Even when the golden light shines, the amazing will that had appeared twice came again. While sweeping across the world, the will was obviously showing signs of dispersion!

It seemed as if there was a force that even this will could not resist, and was about to erase it!
Chapter completed!