"This is the Thunder God Tribulation. This phantom of the Dragon God's head is an extinct thing in the legend, Lei Ze."

The stone-like Yao Lao opened his eyes slightly.

Some existences in mythology have a long and ancient history, and their true origins are unknown.

Just like Lei Ze, it has long been unknown what kind of ancient creature it is.

With the migration, some clues and secrets were lost in the long river of time.

"Leize? Thunder God?"

Xianxian Feidao was puzzled.

Anyway, he has never seen such a strange phenomenon occur during the refining of weapons and tribulations.

Whether you can withstand it or not depends on fate.

Ye Jue's expression was very solemn, and those thunder wedges kept hitting the weapon refining tripod.

Even though the tripod was very hard, it still cracked.

Terrifying and dense fine lines are already distributed on it.

"What happened, I can't stand it anymore!"

The gods gasped.

Those fine lines are getting bigger and bigger, turning into cracks, and they are about to die.

"Boom!"

Finally, it exploded suddenly.

"It's all over now, the tribulation has failed!"

Brother Yu immediately blocked his eyes and couldn't bear to look directly.

The entire seabed cold mine was swallowed up, and it was not born. It is such a pity.

"Not only the cold mines on the seabed, but also the sacred mines in Yaochi Garden, the star mines in Meteor Immortal... and all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures have all turned into nothing."

Lu Yanjun let out a long sigh.

The thunder tribulation vision has disappeared. If Lei Ze hadn't appeared, that black stick might really have been born.

"Hey, what is that?"

Suddenly, a god screamed.

From above the chaotic thunder sea, a black lightning suddenly fell.

Immediately afterwards, it lay horizontally in mid-air, huge and majestic, and its buzzing sound seemed to shake the nine heavens.

"Is this the black stick? Why is it so huge?"

Brother Yu trembled.

It turned out that this weapon did not fail to overcome the tribulation, but instead manifested in the world!

"This aura is probably a top-notch magic weapon, but why does it have the feeling of shaking the heavens forever?"

"Yes, I can't help but want to pay homage!"

"I have even survived the Thunder God Tribulation. If I achieve success in the future, I might be able to surpass the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife!"

The gods stared at the black stick excitedly.

“When did I become a unit of measure?”

Zhanxian Feidao's face turned dark.

It's just a top-notch magic weapon. Even if it reaches its potential, it's hard to say whether it can grow smoothly.

Throughout the ages, weapons with more potential than him have fallen on this path.

How much has it witnessed?

"It's so big, can't it be made smaller? How can I take it away?"

Ye Jue frowned.

Who would have expected that the black stick seemed to have heard his words, like a real dragon raising its head, circling, and then landing again.

In an instant, it changed into a size that can be held in one hand.

"Well……"

Ye Jue took hold of it and suddenly felt that it had a vitality like the sea. This kind of power was overwhelming.

"Dong dong dong!!"

The vibration came out, and the ripples went round and round.

No one will doubt anything now. As it grows, this will definitely become a high-level prehistoric weapon in the future.

"This is……"

Not only that, Ye Jue even saw a mini monkey sitting cross-legged in the black stick.

This monkey is very delicate. Originally, its whole body was petrified, and then it quickly cracked and glowed brightly.

As if he sensed Ye Jue looking at him, he opened his eyes suddenly and shot out two sharp rays of light.

However, he immediately closed his eyes and became very quiet.

"You feel the spirit of the weapon?"

The Immortal-Destroying Flying Knife made a confused sound.

"Yes, it was a monkey, but it fell asleep quickly."

Ye Jue nodded.

"Great Sage, the weapon spirit has just been born. This is a normal thing."

Mao Twelve glanced at the black stick and praised it.

"Such...a magic weapon is really rare in the world~"

"Simple, quaint, and atmospheric..."

"Simple, no line decoration, black and shiny."

The Eight Tribulations Loose Immortals looked at each other.

"It's embarrassing, it's really embarrassing. Can you please stop licking it? It's just a black stick."

Yaolao's voice rang out,

"What's wrong with the black stick? Have you ever seen a magic weapon that is so black? It contains the ultimate divinity at first glance."

Brother Yu was angry.

"Why don't you continue to pretend to be dead, being hung on the bow of the ship, and still being so shameless and noisy?"

On the 15th, he screamed.

Now they are not afraid of growing old. Such a miserable appearance proves his incompetence.

"This is a black stick."

Ye Jue said, his eyes clear, elegant and confident.

It looks very ordinary.

But it is definitely not an ordinary black stick. The weapon spirit is very domineering and has an invincible heart!

He just felt it, and he was not afraid of all difficulties and hardships, even though he was not in the best condition yet.

But when it wakes up, it will snowball and become more terrifying, becoming a weapon that transcends prehistoric times.

"Great Sage, how about giving me a name?"

Lu Yanjun said quickly.

"Let's call him Black Stick."

Ye Jue smiled slightly.

"Black stick..."

All the gods were startled...

Is it really called a black stick?

…

This time the weapon refining allowed Ye Jue to get a handy weapon.

The black stick has no mysterious power, it just can make it bigger or smaller as the mind desires.

It just so happened that he needed such a weapon.

The ghost ship continues to sail.

At this time, they had been taken to an incredible place.

"This is the Abyss."

Mao Twelve said the name of this place in a trembling voice.

The Bloodline Divine Fruit grows behind the Maw Abyss.

The weird smell is getting stronger and stronger.
To be continued...