Looking at Lan Deng who left with hatred, Yang Zhen did not feel confused after changing history, because Lan Deng in later generations had no magic weapon refined with the innate ice spirit in his hand. The Ancient Buddha Lan Deng in later generations seemed to have a lamp-like treasure in his hand, in addition to his companion spiritual treasure Qiankun ruler, and the twenty-four Dinghai Beads that he snatched from Zhao Gongming.

It can be seen from this that even if Yang Zhen did not take away this innate ice spirit today, this treasure would definitely not be able to reach Ran Deng's hands.

But Yang Zhen didn't know who this innate ice spirit was finally obtained. Yang Zhen's spiritual sense spread to the farthest distance. If someone lurked nearby, he would definitely not escape Yang Zhen's perception. So Yang Zhen was sure that there was no one nearby except the two tiger demons.

Looking at the two tiger demons, Yang Zhen narrowed his eyes and said gloomyly: "You two are not leaving yet, may you still want to compete with me for treasure?"

How dare those two tiger demons compete with Yang Zhen for treasure? They are not Randeng's opponents, and Randeng and Yang Zhen were defeated in Yang Zhen's hands after just a moment of fighting. How could they dare to make a treasure?

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Dahu was so scared that he said: "I dare not! I dare not! I will get the treasure by myself, so we brothers will leave now!"

After saying that, Dahu pulled the Erhu who was still a little dissatisfied, set up a gust of demonic wind and flew down the mountain, and never dared to stay here for a while. In the sky, two golden light flashed by and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The speed was so fast that even Yang Zhen was amazed when he saw it.

Seeing that everyone had left, Yang Zhen did not hesitate, raised his right hand and pointed it like a sword. He swung out two sword energy and broke the ice layer under his feet. The innate ice spirit was completely exposed to Yang Zhen's eyes.

The so-called innate is something that already existed in chaos at the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth. After the great god Pangu created the heaven and earth and transformed into the prehistoric world, he followed it to the prehistoric land. That is, it already existed innately, and such things are collectively called innate.

Later, with the evolution of the prehistoric world, some innate objects gave birth to spiritual intelligence. After tens of millions of years of practice, this kind of monk is of great talent. However, innate objects are extremely difficult to produce spiritual intelligence, and there are only ones with such opportunities. Those who did not have spiritual intelligence have been absorbed continuously for tens of millions of years, and finally produced various wonderful uses and became innate spiritual treasures.

After Hongjun became a saint, he passed down three methods of becoming a saint. The first method was to prove the Tao with strength. After using this method of becoming a saint, he was the strongest. The legendary Pangu God was the first monk to prove the Tao with strength, but he also died helplessly.

The second method of becoming a saint is to kill three corpses and become a saint. The so-called three corpses are good corpses, evil corpses, and self-self corpses. Hongjun Daozu is the first person in the prehistoric world to kill three corpses and become a saint. He has a strong cultivation level and is invincible in the world. Moreover, after Hongjun Daozu became the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao with his body, he became the most supreme existence in the prehistoric world in later generations.

As for the third method of becoming a saint, it is to become a saint. Among the saints in later generations, the Three Pure Ones, the Two Saints of the West, and Nuwa, they are all saints who become a saint of merit. Among them, Nuwa used to create human merits. The Three Pure Ones and the Two Saints of the West are to establish merits to become a saint.

Although the sainthood of merit is the weakest among saints, except for Hongjun Daozu, everyone is the saint of merit. In this way, everyone's strength is almost the same. No one cares that the sainthood of merit is the weakest among the methods of sainthood.

What I want to say here is that the most popular method of killing three corpses into saints in the prehistoric world today.

It is too far away to prove the truth with strength, even the great god Pangu has not succeeded. Who dares to say that he is more powerful than the great god Pangu today? It takes a lot of merit to become a saint, but the great god of merit has become more perfect now and no longer can obtain huge amounts of merit. Therefore, it is impossible to find a saint to become a saint. Because of this, killing three corpses to become a saint has become the last hope of all monks in the prehistoric world.

Although killing the three corpses requires extremely high insight, it is so vast and vast that there are no shortage of amazing talents in this land in any era. However, there have always been very few monks who can kill the three corpses. This is because, in addition to the cultivator's own understanding and opportunity, the innate spiritual treasures are also needed to use the medium for the soul to support the soul, so that the corpses can be successfully killed.

In this way, it invisibly adds a lot of difficulty to the path of corpse deciding.

Lan Yue's cultivation has long reached the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and she is only one step away from cutting off the good corpse and becoming the quasi-saint. However, Lan Yue has always been unable to become the quasi-saint because of the lack of innate spiritual treasures. Although Lan Yue has never mentioned this to Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen will often see Lan Yue's hesitant look when he looked at the moon spirit wheel.

If it weren't for the concern of Xihe's friendship with him, Lan Yue would have used the moon spirit wheel as a sustenance to kill the good corpse.

So this time, Yang Zhen had the fate to come to ancient times, so he wanted to find an innate thing for Lan Yue to use it for the corpse of Lan Yue.

After breaking the ice, Yang Zhen held the innate ice spirit in his hand and looked at it carefully.

These are blue ice cubes that can be grasped by palm. The appearance is crystal clear and the dark blue light emits from it, making it look a bit mysterious.

An endless cold air was emitted from the innate ice spirit. As soon as Yang Zhen got it, he frozen Yang Zhen’s entire right arm into ice. If Yang Zhen had not used his power to resist in time, he would have been swallowed by the cold air in just a moment and turned into an ice sculpture.

"snort!"

Slightly snorted, Yang Zhen secretly used the "Xunfeng Body Training Technique", and the fierce wind instantly blew the ice on his arm.

But the Congenital Ice Spirit did not admit defeat, but kept emitting extremely cold air, eroding the meridians in Yang Zhen's body. Feeling the domineering of this little thing, Yang Zhen also used his full strength to fight against it to prevent the Congenital Ice Spirit's cold air from entering his body.

But the innate ice spirit was not discouraged. It seemed that it was not willing to get what Yang Zhen had. Although the cold air it emitted was blocked by Yang Zhen, the innate ice spirit kept struggling to get rid of Yang Zhen's control.

This innate ice spirit is extremely domineering. Although Yang Zhen temporarily blocked the cold air into his body, the meridians eroded by the cold air were actually frozen and lost consciousness. Even if Yang Zhen used his power, it was still difficult to resist the cold air entering his body. The cold air was pushed little by little, and slowly rushed towards Yang Zhen's heart.

"So amazing!" Yang Zhen said in his heart.

With Yang Zhen’s cultivation level of the ghost car clone, he really cannot withstand the coldness of the innate ice spirit. If Yang Zhen and the innate ice spirit continue to be stalemate, then Yang Zhen will never be able to escape the fate of being frozen to death.

No wonder Randeng, who was later in life, did not have any treasures made of the innate ice spirit in his hands. With Randeng's cultivation level as the eighth-level true immortal at this time, it is probably not enough to resist the invasion of the innate ice spirit cold air. Even if Yang Zhen didn't take the initiative to grab the treasure just now, Randeng would definitely not be able to take away the innate ice spirit.

However, Yang Zhen felt that the thing in his hand seemed a bit strange!

Yang Zhen picked up the innate ice spirit and placed it to the height of his own. After looking at it for a while, Yang Zhen smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you had spiritual wisdom. It's really a blessing!"

As soon as Yang Zhen finished speaking, the Congenital Ice Spirit suddenly shot out a blue light, and with a "swoosh!", he rushed towards Yang Zhen's left eye. Yang Zhen was prepared for a long time, but he turned his head slightly and avoided the Ingenital Ice Spirit's attack.

"Hmph! Just based on your cultivation level, you want to take me down?" said the Continental Bingling, "If you want to survive, just let me go, otherwise you and I will be in a stalemate for a while, and you will definitely not be able to escape the frozen end! There is only one life, so why throw it away because of the greed in your heart."

"Innate things are hard to come by. Although you have already born with spiritual wisdom, I have to erase your spiritual wisdom." Yang Zhen sighed and said, "As a congenital transformation, you have a very deep blessing, but unfortunately you met me, it is your misfortune!"

Speaking of this, Yang Zhen felt ruthless. Although this innate ice spirit had already given birth to spiritual intelligence, Yang Zhen did not intend to let him go. Innate things are extremely rare. Today, if Yang Zhen is destined to meet them, how could Yang Zhen give up easily? Otherwise, if he missed today, he might not have a chance in the future.

"Hahahahahaha! Just because you want to control me too?" Xiantian Bingling said disdainfully: "If I transform into shape, with your cultivation level, I will not be my opponent at all..."

Before the innate Bing Ling could finish her words, she suddenly stopped her voice. Because he felt that the person who controlled him suddenly became a little different, this feeling made him extremely uneasy. He felt that he could not see through the person in front of him, because he felt that the person who controlled him suddenly became very powerful.

The congenital ice spirit felt good. Before the congenital ice spirit could react, the cold air he emitted was completely pushed back by Yang Zhen.

At the last moment, Yang Zhen took back the ghost car clone and used the body of the God of Heaven to fight against the innate ice spirit. Under the powerful cultivation level of the third grade of the Golden Immortal of the God of Heaven, the innate ice spirit could not constitute a threat at all. After sealing the cold air of the innate ice spirit, Yang Zhen just swept it with his magic power and destroyed the innate ice spirit's spiritual intelligence, making this innate object a dead object.

It is extremely difficult for innate objects to produce spiritual intelligence, but once they transform successfully, they must be talented people. If this innate ice spirit is successfully transformed, he will definitely grow into a powerful person who will shock one side. However, Yang Zhen has never heard of such a person in the Three Realms in later generations. It is obvious that this innate ice spirit must have died young.

Losing his spiritual intelligence, the innate ice dragon still no longer emits cold air, but because he has no consciousness, he can no longer attack actively.
Chapter completed!