As for the fact that Ye Ning had used a certain lotus seed to cultivate a green lotus of creation, Ye Ning never dared to think about it. Don’t look at the miserable attack of Youjiuyin and make one, if he had to do it again, he would not have much confidence. This is the rare thing about the treasure of creation. It takes people and heaven to succeed. Even if there is a slight chance, it may take an extremely long time. Ten thousand years is too long, so I have to seize the day.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ning left his eyes on the lotus leaf.

There are nine pieces in total, about a foot large, and the color is green, like jade. When you get a little closer, it will be fragrant. This is really the best spiritual medicine. It can be used with other medicinal materials to make a magical medicine with various effects. As for how to refine it, it depends on the thoughts of Sang Zhangxiang and others.

Then there are the trunks of the Creation Green Lotus, branches and vines, as well as two green lotus flowers, one big and one small!

Ye Ning plans to refine it into a treasure of fortune!

In the record, some people have investigated the attributes of the Creation Green Lotus. As a plant, there is no doubt that it has huge wood power, and the fact is indeed the case. When refining weapons, any part of the Creation Green Lotus can obtain a wood-type treasure! However, there are also people who have shown that the Creation Green Lotus seems to have all the laws of the Five Elements Dao, and even the mutated laws derived from its fusion, such as thunder, like wind... and this indescribable Taoist rhyme cannot be broken.

Ye Ning guessed that the indescribable and unclear Taoist rhyme is very likely to be related to the legendary Dao of Destiny!

What is fate? Destiny and luck cannot be forced.

Ye Ning will use this possible fate as the basis to refine a treasure of fate and creation! This will also be his treasure of enlightenment!

Ye Ning first practiced with fragmented branches and vines, directly mobilized the small fire method and slowly calcined it. After several hours, the tiniest branch and vines finally began to soften, and a faint green smoke emerged. In this way, three months later, Ye Ning finally melted all the branches and vines completely, forming a ball of transparent liquid the size of a fist.

The magic pen is sacrificed and completely immersed in transparent liquid.

The spiritual consciousness is divided into tens of thousands of strands, wrapped in drops of transparent liquid, constantly wandering on the magic pen, either seeping into it, or staying on its surface to form tens of thousands of new magic arrays.

This is an extremely mentally consuming thing.

Fortunately, Ye Ning's way of life has also reached a small success, so that he can always stay awake.

Until the end, Ye Ning left the full text of Taoist "Five Thousand Words" on the pen. When the last word fell, a mysterious aura rushed out, piercing through the secret room, piercing the stone tower, and going straight to the sky. Ye Ning seemed to hear a shocking roar from the sky, lightning and thunder, as if a heavenly disaster had come down!

What's going on?

Re-refining the Seal of the Magic Pen is just Ye Ning’s hand-training work. How could it lead to heavenly tribulation?

The magic pen seemed to sense the heavenly tribulation, and a humane ray of disdain appeared. Immediately afterwards, a ray of Taoist rhyme overflowed from the tip of the nose and floated into the nine heavens. After a while, the wind was calm, as if nothing had ever been born.

With such close contact, Ye Ning must have been sure that the Taoist rhyme was exactly fate.

All fate is illusory. No wonder they can retreat from the heavenly disaster with a word!

Ye Ning looked at the magic pen and tried to explore its changes.

The biggest change on the surface is its color, from the last blood color to the bright yellow today. The magnificent yellow of heaven, the magnificent yellow of bright yellow, and the yellow of all directions! Inside, there are countless magic arrays running, and just a slight slight spiritual power can be used to exert magnificent power. In the deepest, there is a wisp of spiritual wisdom. This treasure seems to be about to give birth to wisdom and derive the spirit of the weapon!

The Senluo Tongtian Tower is the treasure of creation. When it was handed over to Ye Ning, the spirit of the instrument was also destroyed. The subsequent continuous warming showed no sign of relief. This shows the difficulty of the birth of the spirit of the instrument.

Ye Ning estimated that the power of the magic pen after the upgrade will be increased by at least three times! If the wisdom of that strand of spiritual power is fully mature, its power can even be increased by three times. At that time, it would be no empty talk to cut off the life and death of the Immortal Lord with one stroke.

What puzzled Ye Ning was, which level of this treasure belongs to?

It is obvious that the magic pen is not a treasure of fortune - if some fragmentary blue lotus branches of the creation can be refined and created, then fortune is too valuable; however, this treasure is not an ordinary acquired Xuantian treasure. Just by urging the breath that can force the heavenly tribulation, it is far better than the Xuantian treasure. In the end, Ye Ning positioned it in the ranks of the top Xuantian treasure. With this treasure, Ye Ning was full of confidence in the journey to suppress the devil's ruins decades later.

In the following time, Ye Ning began to deal with the main trunk of the Creation Green Lotus and the two green lotus.

There is no doubt that these two are the most precious things among the whole bead of the blue lotus of fortune, except for the nine-section lotus root, and cannot be missed.

Ye Ning cleaned his mind for a few days and began to refine it.

A ray of pure yang at the fingertips jumped and purified slowly.

Three years later, Ye Ning looked at a transparent clear spring in front of him and smiled satisfied.

Compared with the branches, this clear spring is more vibrant, with countless rhymes intertwined and spreading, and cannot be violated.

Six years later, Ye Ning finally tamed the clear spring and turned into a three-foot long sword. What is strange is that the body of the long sword cannot be seen at all with the naked eye. Even if the spiritual consciousness swept through it, it is only vague. Ye Ning thought for a moment and realized that there is no trace of fate? How many people can see ordinary people, even the immortal king, god king, heaven and emperor who has achieved success in cultivation?

However, over the past six years, Ye Ning has long been dependent on him and feels the favor and infinite power of fate.

"This sword is called Lianyin, which is Ye's treasure to attain enlightenment!"

Ye Ning talked to himself.

Afterwards, Ye Ning simply processed the two green lotus.

The Qinglian Taoist rhyme is natural, and any addition is not beautiful. Ye Ning simply engraved several magic circles, curled them to the size of a thumb, and hung them on the hilt of the Lianyin Sword. In this way, when facing the enemy, the faint fragrance of the Qinglian will be the natural nemesis of all illusions and evil sounds.

The mission is done!

Ye Ning put the Lianyin Sword into the Dantian and kept warming it.

He could feel that the Lotus Yin sword seemed to be nurturing new life, which was the sword weapon spirit and the son of destiny. Although the Lotus Yin is not a treasure of fortune, it is already his embryo, and all it takes is time.

Ye Ning breathed a sigh of relief and had been in seclusion for nearly fifty years.

He did not rush out. While recovering the large amount of physical strength and energy consumed by refining weapons, he was thinking about the whereabouts of the Creation Green Lotus Lotus Root. There was no doubt that it was the most appropriate to give it to the God of Jingtian who was desperately needed to restore his body. However, he seemed to notice a little bad in vain, as if a reminder of fate.

Contemplating for months.

Ye Ning smiled faintly and stood up.

Why not go well?

He pushed open the door that had been closed for fifty years and walked out with a brilliant look on his face.

From now on, to facilitate creation, the novel will be changed to a chapter of two thousand words. One update per day, or two updates. The God Ye finally came out of seclusion. The plot behind it is a bit incredible, but it is all the original outline plan. I hope readers can accept it. (Don't worry, it's not that the planet is destroyed, all characters die, this kind of unfinished bloody plot.)
Chapter completed!