While Zheng Xiaoming was still observing the battle from a distance, he saw a huge copper tripod standing deep in the Void Realm court.

Although the form and the runes above are a bit strange, Zheng Xiaoming could tell at a glance that this bronze tripod was his own purple gold soul refining furnace.

However, it should be the purple gold soul refining furnace that has been transformed and upgraded by some more powerful powers.

With the completion of the construction of the Purple Gold Soul Refining Furnace, all the monsters who died in battle on the battlefield of the Void Realm Court were sucked into the bronze tripod to refine them, and new soldiers and horses walked out!

This completes the biggest shortcoming of the Immortal Court!

The one that attracted Zheng Xiaoming to the bottom of the world should be the purple gold soul refining furnace that had just been built.

As he watched for a long time, a mysterious voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Since my friend is here, can you come and talk?"

"Little friend?"

"Since my friend has reached the state of returning to the same state of all dharmas, then we are naturally fellow Taoists!"

Following his speech, a Taoist with a handsome face appeared in front of Zheng Xiaoming at some point. Especially the Taoist's eyebrows were white and drooping, looking particularly conspicuous.

"Old Ancestor White-Browed!" Zheng Xiaoming said.

The Taoist smiled and said, "Although it is white eyebrows, it is not the real ancestor!

My friend should know that the former head of Shushan, Baimei, has fallen with the destruction of the world, and now I am just a little spirituality left behind!"

Zheng Xiaoming was shocked, is it that little bit of spirituality left behind?

You should know that after Zheng Xiaoming's golden elixir was condensed and all the laws were restored to one another, the two paths of ancient practice and the lord of the virtual world had been integrated into one, and the power level had reached the world limit.

In other words, even if there are people in this world who are stronger than Zheng Xiaoming, at most they are powerful in quantity, not powerful in quality.

It’s just that someone practices for a longer time and has a deeper foundation than him.

Everyone is almost the same in terms of realm!

Even the Yadis people are the same.

In other words, the white-browed Taoist in front of him are also people of the same level as Zheng Xiaoming.

Maybe his strength will be stronger than Zheng Xiaoming, but everyone is the same in terms of realm.

Zheng Xiaoming has already stood at the top of the world's power.

And now, this Taoist Baimei actually said that he was just a little spiritual remnant of the former Patriarch Baimei...

Isn’t this equivalent to saying that Zheng Xiaoming is just a hair that is equivalent to the white-eyed ancestor!

Although he knew that the White-Brow Ancestor was powerful, if he was so powerful, Zheng Xiaoming was still very dissatisfied!

The white-browed Taoist smiled faintly and said, "My friend has returned to one another, and his power has reached the peak of this world. However, today's world is just a void world. I wonder if my friend has cultivated the power of the soul..."

It choked Zheng Xiaoming in just one sentence, there was really nothing!

If you want to cultivate the magic power of the primordial spirit, first of all, the golden elixir must accumulate the primordial fetus, and then the elixir will become a baby, and then the primordial spirit will grow into it.

Only at this time can one be qualified to call it the soul magic power.

Zheng Xiaoming is still far from 100,800 miles away, and the ultimate power of this world has been locked here.

Of course, although Zheng Xiaoming's personality is not very good, he doesn't like to argue with others. At this moment, he asked thoughtfully: "So, can you help me cultivate the magic power of the soul?"

The old ancestor Baimei said, "There is a solution. And it has been sent to many people, such as Zhai Leng, and you, my friend..."

Zheng Xiaoming was about to say, old man, don’t talk nonsense, when did you send me to practice what kind of soul magic power? Why don’t I know?

But I immediately remembered something: "Is it the last nine-turn golden body..."

The white-eyed Taoist sighed and said, "Not bad! Originally, you were the best qualified to cultivate the soul magic power, which is far better than Zhai Leng...

But you have no fate with the Shushan Sword Sect... Your fate is in Cuiwei Mountain... It's a pity that Cuiwei Mountain has too little foundation!"

Zheng Xiaoming understood a little, and felt embarrassed in his heart. That trip to the virtual world was probably to use the residual power of the former cultivation sect to seek breakthroughs and cultivate the power of the soul.

However, Zheng Xiaoming is the inheritance of Cuiwei Mountain. As soon as he entered the virtual world, he followed Cuiwei Mountain.

Cuiweishan was just an inconspicuous small sect among the many sects in the world of cultivation back then.

However, the Shushan Sword Sect is a super sect that controls the world.

Perhaps the remaining power of Shushan Sword Sect can enable Zheng Xiaoming to cultivate the magic power of the soul.

However, Cuiwei Mountain's power only allowed Zheng Xiaoming to learn the Nine-Turn Golden Body Technique... Apart from this, there was no more entry.

Zheng Xiaoming smiled embarrassedly and said, "You can't blame me for this. What's more... By the way, that guy Zhai Leng is not the inheritance of Shushan Sword Sect, he is from Kunyun Sect!

Well, now I don’t have any awareness about this. Can the ancestor send me there again? This time I plan to take the master to the other and go to Shushan..."

Before the Baimei Taoist could speak, a voice came faintly: "You have reached this level of cultivation now, who else can send you there?"

Huh? Who is the one who is talking? He is also a guy of the same level!

I didn't expect that there were two such numbers of all things returning to the same level in the virtual world court.

He muttered in his heart, and heard the Baimei Taoist say, "This is the Taizu of the Great Chu!"

Zheng Xiaoming suddenly felt awe-inspiring when he heard this: "It turned out to be Emperor Taizu..."

He was a minister of the Great Chu, and he was the Marquis of Xiayang of the Great Chu.

"The Xiayang Marquis doesn't have to be too polite. According to the Xiayang Marquis' merits... the purple gold soul refining furnace is no longer just a town marquis.

But the merits of others are somewhat different from those of the virtual world. When the Marquis of Xia Yang completely returns to the virtual world one day, I will naturally repay the merits!!"

The implication is that Zheng Xiaoming's purple gold soul refining furnace has made too much contribution, and the Emperor of Chu on earth can no longer enthrone the title...

It is still necessary to wait until Zheng Xiaoming dies and return to the virtual realm, and then he will be under the jurisdiction of the imperial court in the virtual realm before he can reward his merits.

However, Zheng Xiaoming has now cultivated to the realm of the unity of all things and has stood at the top of the power of this world. If he wants to wait until he dies, he really has to wait slowly...

Zheng Xiaoming thought to himself: "Didn't this Taizu want to pay a debt? I've heard that Taizu of the Great Chu was very stingy... It's recorded in history books..."

Then I heard the Emperor Taizu of the Great Chu say, "Or another way to repay merits!

Although the Xiayang Marquis cannot use the power of Shushan to cultivate the power of the Yuanshen magic, as the marquis of the Chaoxiang Marquis, the Xiayang Marquis can use the power of the dynasty to cultivate the power of the dynasty. Are you willing?"

When Zheng Xiaoming heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Of course I'm willing! But how should I go..."

The Taoist Baimei said, "As for my good deeds now, I'm afraid I need to go by myself! Others have no choice."

"How to go?" Zheng Xiaoming asked.
Chapter completed!