Chapter 15: Refining, the clone appears

Pan Huang, who came out of the Sea of Blood, originally wanted to go to Wuzhuang Temple to see, but finally he thought about it and had no reason to visit Zhenyuanzi. Could it be that he ran over and said, your brother Hongyun is about to die?

If he dared to say so, not to mention Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi would definitely fight him to the death.

Therefore, Pan Huang finally gave up going to Wuzhuang Temple and chose to go to Mount Shouyang to see.

The reason for choosing Mount Shouyang is very simple. When reading novels in his past life, there were authors who wrote that Shouyang Copper is a very powerful artifact-refining material, so he wanted to collect some.

This is not Laozi's place of enlightenment yet, so coming now is the best choice. After this place becomes Laozi's place of enlightenment in the future, it will not be so convenient to collect Shouyang Copper.

Along the way, perhaps because Hongjun's second lecture is about to start, the Primordial World has been exceptionally quiet during this period, and even some necessary fights have not happened. Everyone is waiting for the arrival of Hongjun's second lecture.

Ten years later, Pan Huang and the four arrived at Mount Shouyang.

"Not bad, no wonder it can be favored by Laozi." Looking at Mount Shouyang in front of him, Pan Huang nodded.

Afterward, he dug up some Shouyang Copper in Mount Shouyang, which is indeed a very good artifact-refining material, full of spirituality.

Seeing this Shouyang Copper, Pan Huang thought of the blood bead he took from the Sea of Blood. He turned his hand, and the blood bead appeared. The Mosquito Daoist in the blood bead had no movement at this time, probably because he was tired. He was lying quietly in the blood bead at this time.

Pan Huang, seeing this, the law power in his hand flowed, and instantly wrapped the Mosquito Daoist in the blood bead. The Mosquito Daoist felt danger and wanted to resist, but he couldn't resist at all. After a few breaths, his intelligence was wiped out by Pan Huang.

Afterward, Pan Huang used the Mosquito Daoist's physical body as the main material and refined the blood bead into the Mosquito Daoist's body. He didn't purify the blood bead, and Pan Huang even refined all the impurities left over when refining Pangu's bloodline in the Sea of Blood into the Mosquito Daoist's body, which made Si Teng and the others on the side a bit puzzled.

Soon, the Mosquito Daoist turned into a human-shaped blood cocoon. Pan Huang, seeing this, used the Law of Souls to induce a wisp of his own true spirit, and then sent it into the blood cocoon.

After this wisp of true spirit was stripped away, Pan Huang immediately felt a sense of dizziness. The Wu Clan has no primordial spirit, but they have true spirits. Once the true spirit is damaged, it is a matter of life. But Pan Huang, in order to refine this Mosquito Daoist, actually took action against his own true spirit. It has to be said that he is also a ruthless person.

Without a primordial spirit, true spirit damage is extremely difficult to recover. Like Pan Huang, it will probably take five hundred years to recover, but once he thinks of some things later, Pan Huang feels that this is very worthwhile.

Because of the damage to the true spirit, Pan Huang and the others lived in Mount Shouyang. The blood

Time flew, and fifty years passed. There were only ten years left until the day Hongjun would begin his sermon. By this time, cultivators who had not yet reached the Da Luo Golden Immortal realm had already set out, as it would take time to traverse the gale winds within the Chaos. Some who had already reached the Da Luo Golden Immortal level, but were not confident in their own strength, had also departed.

After fifty years of recovery, Pan Huang's condition was slightly better. To quickly restore his true spirit, he had to return to the blood pool in the Pangu Palace. However, he could not leave yet, because the refining of the Mosquito Daoist had reached a critical moment; leaving now would result in losses outweighing the gains.

"The time has come. I shall preach the Great Dao at the Zixiao Palace. Those with affinity may all head to the Zixiao Palace in the Chaos to listen to the Dao!" That day, a cold and magnificent voice spread throughout the entire Primordial World.

As this voice rang out, the silent Primordial World began to bustle with activity. This voice was none other than that of the Dao Ancestor Hongjun; the second sermon had begun.

Just as Hongjun's voice faded, a crack appeared very abruptly on the blood cocoon enveloping the Mosquito Daoist. Seeing this crack, a smile appeared on Pan Huang's face.

Crackle—

Following a sound similar to glass shattering, the blood cocoon broke, and a person who looked ninety percent similar to Pan Huang appeared before him.

"Greetings, original self!" After this person appeared, he smiled and bowed to Pan Huang.

"It feels quite magical, just like looking in a mirror," Pan Huang said with a smile.

"Right? I have that feeling too; it's very strange," the Mosquito Daoist also nodded.

"How about this: you will still be called the Mosquito Daoist. You go to the Sea of Blood first to find Minghe and stay in the Sea of Blood. Once the time is ripe, we will plan our next step," Pan Huang said to the Mosquito Daoist.

"Fine, no problem." The Mosquito Daoist nodded, then vanished from where he stood.

"Let's go. We will dig some more Shouyang Copper here on Mount Shouyang, and then return to Mount Buzhou."

"The second sermon has begun. Next, Di Jun should speak to the Dao Ancestor about the Heavenly Court above Mount Buzhou. By then, Di Jun and the others should be moving in. I must take advantage of the opportunity while Hongjun is preaching to refine my clansmen first!" Pan Huang said this to Si Teng and the others, and then added it in his heart.

Without affecting the general environment of Mount Shouyang, Pan Huang dug up a great deal of Shouyang Copper. He did not know exactly how much, but it should be enough for refining his clansmen.

"Going home!" After finishing the digging of the Shouyang Copper, Pan Huang waved his hand and prepared to return to Mount Buzhou.

Just as he was about to walk out of Mount Shouyang, a summons from the netherworld emerged from the bottom of Pan Huang's heart, which made him pause slightly.

"What is going on? Why do I feel like something is summoning me?" Pan Huang said with a frown.

"Young Master, it might be a magic treasure. When we were in the Sea of Blood, we heard those cultivators say that if the opportunity arrives, there will be a kind of summoning power from the netherworld," Leng Yue said.

"Yes, yes, yes, how could I have forgotten this? It seems there is a treasure in this Mount Shouyang that has an affinity with me. Let's go see what treasure it is." Pan Huang walked toward the direction in his heart with an excited face.

This was the first time Pan Huang had encountered a native magic treasure since crossing into the Primordial World, so he was somewhat excited.

After crossing a mountain, an innate formation appeared before Pan Huang and the others. Seeing this innate formation, the excitement on Pan Huang's face grew even stronger. With an innate formation, it seemed the item inside was of no low grade.

"You wait for me outside; I'll be back in a moment." Pan Huang instructed Si Teng and the others, then stepped into the formation.

When Pan Huang stepped into the formation, a sense of dizziness came over him.

"Asen, Asen, hurry up and wake up, Baldy Xu is coming soon." In the daze, Pan Huang heard someone calling him, which caused his consciousness to return instantly.

Then Pan Huang froze. Here? Did I cross back again?

"Asen, hurry to the restroom to freshen up. Baldy Xu is coming to inspect in a while; if he sees you like this, you'll be in trouble." A fat man beside Pan Huang looked at him anxiously.

"Yueban?" Pan Huang called out cautiously.

"Wang Sen, if I hear you call me Yueban again, I'm breaking off our friendship," the fat man said coldly.

"Hahaha, just kidding, just kidding. I'll go to the restroom first." Pan Huang laughed, then hurried to the restroom.

(End of chapter)