To recast the Daxia Dragon Bird Knife, not only do you need the magical art of casting and repairing the artifact, but also the corresponding materials.

He Wuhen calculated and counted, and found that a total of fourteen materials were needed, all of which were demigod and god-level materials.

For ordinary people, it is too difficult to find these materials.

Instead of wasting time and energy to find materials, it is better to cast a magical artifact directly.

But He Wu wished he could not do this. He had to repair the Daxia Dragon Bird Knife no matter what.

After all, this divine sword is the key to opening the door to heaven and the secret key to the eternal divine realm.

In He Wuhen's enclosed space, various refining tools, alchemy and mixed materials were piled up like mountains.

He searched carefully in it for a long time, and finally only collected eleven materials.

There are three materials left, he doesn't have them, so he can only find another way.

On this day, He Wuhen summoned Ye Zhifan, An Qiye and Jun Luoyu, three virtual gods, and gave them orders.

"I want to cast a key to open the door to heaven. I have three types of refining materials left. I will leave the task of finding materials to you."

After He Wuhen’s order, the three Void Gods dared not refuse to obey, and they all bowed and accepted the order, "Abide by the order!"

After the three of them learned which three materials were from He Wuhen, they quickly left and were busy looking for the materials.

He Wuhen stayed at Fengshen Mountain and practiced in Tongtian Tower.

Although he has broken through to the virtual god realm, the road to the gods has just begun.

He must seize the opportunity to practice hard and improve his strength in order to stand out.

He Wuhen sat cross-legged in the illusion of time, continuing to practice some powerful magical techniques according to the memories of his previous life.

Before we knew it, hundreds of years passed.

He Wuhen has practiced more than a dozen magical techniques and has consolidated and practiced all the magical techniques he has mastered, making his power stronger.

He finished his practice and muttered to himself with some emotion.

"It's a pity that in the past thousands of years, the divine liquid obtained by the five virtual gods have been used by themselves."

"If I have dozens of drops of divine liquid now, I will soon reach the mid-stage of the Void God Realm."

Before, he killed five virtual gods including Jiuyou, Mo Wu and Xu Lao Monster, but failed to get a drop of divine liquid, but only got their magical artifacts and cultivation resources.

Although these are priceless treasures, they are not what He Wuhen needs most at the moment.

What he most urgently wants is divine liquid, only divine liquid can help him quickly improve his strength.

"Swish!"

A flash of light, He Wuhen left the Tower of Heaven and came to the gate of the Heaven.

It was late at night, and the sky was as dark as ink, and there was no light.

Suddenly, a dull sound of "rumbling" sounded from the sky, and a large number of golden clouds appeared.

The rain of fortune has come.

The gate of heaven bursts with dazzling golden light, pouring out a huge amount of the essence of Hedao from it.

A drop of golden divine liquid, mixed with the essence of Hedao in the sky, flew out flutteringly.

He Wuhen had already been ready to go. He waved his hand and put the drop of divine liquid into his bag, turned around and returned to the palace, and went to Tongtian Tower to practice again.

He gave this drop of divine liquid to Xiao Qinglong.

Xiao Qinglong was very happy to get the divine liquid, so he quickly refined it and went to the virtual god realm.

Xiao Maoqiu curled his lips a little jealously, muttered a few sour words, and continued to sleep.

He Wuhen slapped it, and then it continued to practice honestly.

In the twisted time and space on the other side, Yue Ling is still practicing in seclusion.

She had refined the divine liquid, successfully crossed the gap between heaven and man, and reached the realm of virtual gods.

However, she had just advanced to the Void God Realm, and her realm was not stable enough. She was still practicing the future Shendao, stabilizing the foundation of Shendao, and enhancing the foundation of Shendao.

The monotonous and boring practice continues.

As time passes rapidly in the illusion of time, everyone's skills become deeper and deeper.

It was not until the end of the second year that the rain of fortune was about to appear that He Wuhen finished his practice and left the Tower of Tongtian.

He came to the gate of heaven again. When the rain of creation came, he captured the drop of divine liquid and continued to practice.

This drop of divine liquid gave the small hairball. The refining divine liquid that the small hairball got as hoped also began to impact the virtual god realm.

The third year, the fourth year, the fifth year...Eight years passed in a flash.

He Wuhen, Yue Ling, Xiao Qinglong and Xiao Maoqiu have also practiced in the illusion of time for eight hundred years.

They all reached the virtual god realm, their foundations of the divine path have been consolidated, and their skills are also increasing day by day.

During this period, at the end of each year, He Wuhen will appear once, and then continue to practice after taking away the divine liquid.

The six extra drops of divine liquid were obtained, and one of the two divine beasts got a drop, and two drops each of him and Yue Ling.

With the help of the divine liquid, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort and your skills are greatly improved.

On this day, He Wuhen was practicing in the Tower of Heaven.

Suddenly, An Qiye came back and stood respectfully outside the hall to ask for a meeting.

He Wuhen came to the hall and summoned An Qiye.

"God God, fortunately, I have not been humiliated. I searched Chimingtian for eight years and finally found the Blood Flame Divine Iron deep in the northern region."

An Qiye looked excited and relieved, and his hands were covered with a dark red iron block the size of a palm.

It was just such a piece of iron as the size of a palm, with blood-red flames floating around, but it was a god-level refining material, which took a Void God powerhouse eight years to find it.

"Well, you did a very good job." He Wuhen nodded with relief, put the blood flame divine iron into the wrapping space, and said with a smile: "Okay, your mission has been completed, go back and rest with peace of mind. When I open the door to heaven, I will definitely take you to the Heaven of Eternity."

"Thank you, God, for your accomplishment!" An Qiye was very excited and thanked him with gratitude.

He has lived for millions of years and has been waiting for millions of years in Fengshen Mountain. He dreamed of climbing to the heaven of immortality and pursuing the realm of immortality.

If it weren't for He Wuhen, he would probably never have achieved his wish until he died of old age.

An Qiye said goodbye, He Wuhen continued to practice, waiting for the return of the other two virtual gods.

Anyway, he and Yue Ling, both of the two divine beasts, have reached the Void God Realm and have almost endless lifespans.

He has time to wait. As long as he gets all the materials, he can recast the magic sword and then he can go to the Heaven of Eternal Life.

Twenty-three years later, Jun Luoyu came back.

Jun Luoyu also brought back a piece of refining materials. He had gone through hardships and dangers and almost searched the world of Chimingtian and took 31 years to find it.

He Wuhen accepted the materials, encouraged Jun Luoyu, and promised to take him to the Heaven of Eternal Life.

Jun Luoyu was very excited and said goodbye with anticipation.

He Wuhen continued to wait, and at the same time practiced magic skills to increase the foundation of divine power.

More than sixty years have passed since this wait.

Ye Zhifan finally returned to Fengshen Mountain and brought back two pieces of refining materials.

One of them is the only missing material He Wuhen.

The other part is also the Blood Flame Divine Iron, which is only half the size of a palm.

He Wuhen already had a blood flame divine iron found by An Qiye, and the one found by Ye Zhifan was considered unnecessary.

He Wuhen was a little amused and confused about this, "Ye Zhifan, you are quite real and patient. It took hundreds of years to find two materials before you came back."

"Although, the blood flame divine iron has been repeated, I can't use it, but I've recorded your credit."

Ye Zhifan was also a little embarrassed, thinking to himself, "Damn An Qiye, if I had known that you had already found the Blood Flame Iron, I wouldn't have had that much effort."

Fortunately, He Wuhen comforted him a few words.

"Ye Zhifan, your performance is very good. I appreciate you very much. In the future, I will take you into the Heaven of Eternity. If you encounter a suitable opportunity, I will definitely give you a fortune."

If it were a hundred years ago, Ye Zhifan would have sneered at He Wuhen when he heard that he was so arrogant and arrogant.

But now, he is only curious and admired He Wuhen.

He was very pleased and excited to be able to receive He Wuhen’s praise and respect.

Especially, He Wuhen said that he wanted to give him a fortune, which made him full of expectations and wished he could ascend to the Heaven of Eternal Life as soon as possible.

"Okay, Ye Zhifan, go and rest."

"After I complete my mission, I will take you three to the Heaven of Eternal Life and pursue the mystery of immortality."

Ye Zhifan nodded quickly and agreed, saying goodbye and leaving.

The materials have been collected, and He Wuhen returned to the Tongtian Tower and began to recast the Daxia Dragon Bird Knife.

Whether casting magical artifacts or repairing magical artifacts is a very consuming task of divine power and time.
To be continued...