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Chapter 899 Catalog of Refining Ten Thousand Immortals! (updated)

hum~
Inside the cauldron of gluttony, streams of light intertwine, and words are like waterfalls.

【Recipe: Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog】

【grade:? ? ? 】

[Quality: Extreme (Extreme)]

[Evaluation: Based on the corner of the book of heaven, the imprint of the heart of the sky, and the extreme supernatural power 'responsiveness to the heavens'... as the core.

The book of time that contains the essence of a big world over a million years, turning decay into a magical appendix of the heavenly book...]

[Refinement can be obtained: this world, since ancient times, ninety-nine percent of the rank map, the true shape map of magic weapons, skills, talismans, formations...]

[The probability of thorough refining can be obtained: the remaining pages of the heavenly book, the imprint of Longquan Tianxin, the rank of the emperor, the inheritance map, the god seed, the Taoism...]

[Note: This recipe contains many recipes, so refining it once will consume a lot of ingredients...]

[Note: The quality of this recipe is too high, it can be refined many times...]

[Note: This recipe contains all kinds of recipes, imaginary lands of immortals, imprints of masters of supernatural powers... Therefore, refining is extremely cumbersome, and it is necessary to defeat all the imprints in it before it can be completely refined...]

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[Note: This recipe contains the 'Heavenly Heart Mark', which has the ability to break the limit, and the refining needs to follow its rules...]

[Note: This recipe has the ability to penetrate the heavens and penetrate the earth. When refining, it is very likely to attract prying eyes. You need to follow its rules and hide yourself...]

[Ingredients required for one refinement: 1299]

[Existing ingredients: 14536]

[The Cauldron of Gluttony has sufficient energy storage]

[Is it refining? 】

Really, got it? !

Looking at the simple picture scroll floating in the cauldron, even if he practiced with Yang Jue's current state of mind, he couldn't help but tremble.

This is the catalog of ten thousand immortals, Xuantian Lingbao!

One of the eleven Xuantian Spiritual Treasures gathered in the Longquan Realm since ancient times, over a million years ago!

In this thin volume of ancient scrolls, there is a huge world, and all the rank maps, true form maps, and exercises for millions of years...

Even though I had this thought before, my heart beat faster at this moment, and I was a little dizzy, as if I was about to be knocked out by this huge surprise.

It's too simple to get it...

But soon, he forced himself to be patient and read all the words that appeared on the cauldron wall intently, pondering every word.

Slowly, he figured out something.

"This catalog of ten thousand immortals has some insight into the power of the world. If you want to refine it, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult..."

This difficulty is not only because refining may be extremely cumbersome and complicated, but also because it is dangerous!
Yes, danger!
Different from other recipes, this Ten Thousand Immortals Illustrated Book is for everyone who devours and plays with immortals and demons. His sudden intrusion may not arouse his awareness...

"However, this Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog is imprinted with the real names of most of the supernatural power masters in this world since ancient times, and the authority is extremely divided. If there is one more or one less, it may not be noticed..."

While his mind was turning, Yang Ju took a step forward and chose to refine.

No matter how much you think about it, it is better to try once.

hum!
As Yang Prison stepped out, many ingredients in the cauldron were thrown into this recipe and burned up.

The familiar bright light enveloped him again, but what appeared in front of his eyes was not the vast torrent of words before.

But one side, the vaster starry sky!

This starry sky is like a sea of ​​laws, vast and vast, yet cold and silent.

On the gloomy and dark sky, there are stars, large or small, bright or dim. At a glance, they seem to be boundless and innumerable.

"It turns out that this is the recorded name..."

Yang Jue was stunned.

The stars all over the sky are all the masters of supernatural powers listed in this catalog since ancient times. Among them, the dim ones refer to death, and the ones that are too bright refer to the supernatural masters who possess 'authority'.

Whether it is big or small, it refers to their level of authority, or the level of their own practice?
"The refinement of this recipe has no nodes, but it is because of this that it seems troublesome. Doesn't this mean that it must be overwhelmed by all those in authority before it can be considered complete refinement?"

As he walked here, Yang Jue's heart was filled with enlightenment:
"The first step in refining is to enter this place, and the step of recording names is indispensable. However, I can erase my name at any time, and I can leave a pseudonym..."

hum~
The stream of light was like a waterfall, and in an instant, a ray of bright light had gathered and formed in front of Yang Yu's eyes.

"Record..."

Yang Qiu thought for a while, it was just a pseudonym, it was just:
"South Ridge."

Boom!

The moment the name falls, it rises from the sky, and in an instant, the bright yellow color is magnificent.

Under Yang Ju's gaze, the alias carrying his aura pierced through the night like a meteor and returned to the sea of ​​stars.

"No matter how well I hide it, as I continue to refine and stand out from the stars, there is still a possibility of being exposed..."

Looking up at the deep starry sky, Yang Yu understood in his heart that this was the danger referred to by the Gluttony Cauldron.

but……

"Even if it is exposed, it's just a pseudonym. Even if someone controls all the authority of the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue, it may not be able to deduce it to me!"

"After all, what I recorded is just a recipe, not the real catalog of Ten Thousand Immortals!"

The refining recipe of the Gluttony Cultivator is to borrow fakes to cultivate the truth, no matter how true it is, it will not be true after all, otherwise, if it is replaced by the real Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue, he will not even keep his pseudonym!
[Identity: Nanling]

[rank: hidden]

[Supernatural Power: Hidden]

[Magic weapon: hidden]

[Cultivation method: hidden]

[Authority: Zero]

[Juyun Gold List Ranking: Calculating]

This is the benefit of pseudonyms.

It's just that everything has pros and cons, and a pseudonym cannot be deduced, but he also cannot obtain authority through normal channels.

If you want, you can only...

Take power from others!

"Wei Changshou? No, it's too close. I only went to see him today. If he loses his authority on the same day, I'm afraid it will also attract suspicion..."

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Ju chose to burn the ingredients, and chose one that was not very bright from the vast sea of ​​stars.

[Identity: Fang Qing]

[Faction: Immortal Dao, Cangjiang Gate, Contemporary True Inheritance Disciple]

[Position: Taoist of the Ten Capitals (immortal)]

【Cultivation Technique: Cangjiang Sword Code】

[Supernatural Power: Hidden]

[Magic weapon: hidden]

[Juyun Gold List Ranking: Ten Capital List, 71st]

"Juyun Jinbang seems to be somewhat similar to the one on the tripod wall? However, it seems that it has not been subdivided? Ten Capital 71, does it refer to its strength or potential, or both?
71, it seems to be okay..."

Yang prison is a little eager to fight.

Although he has only been in this world for more than half a year, after Fangcunshan, for more than eight years, he has hardly touched anyone.

At this moment, there is still some expectation.

"I don't know if the ten capitals in this world are as great as Jiang Xiazi boasted..."

Yang Yu thought leisurely.

Martial arts are more important than killing, no matter how he used to abide by the law, now, there is always a little bit of violence in his heart.

Of course, only a little bit.

Swish!
In the next moment, he has followed the path guided by many ingredients burning, and stepped into this recipe in a true sense.

hum!
A shallow curtain of light opened in front of his eyes, and the sky instantly changed from gloomy to extremely bright.

The sky is high, the mountains are high, and the sea of ​​clouds is below.

This seemed to be the location of a huge mountain gate, but as far as he could see, the clearest thing was only a small courtyard.

In the small courtyard, there seems to be laughter and laughter, and there seems to be a faint air of pink and black.

Yang Jue took a look, but saw a burly Taoist man hugging a mid-mature Taoist nun on a reclining chair in the courtyard, making out intimately.

"Master's uncle is really beautiful and delicious, and the charm is still there...Who?!"

"what!"

……

……

There are many mountains in Nanling, and there has always been a small hundred thousand mountains calling themselves.

If you look down from above the sea of ​​clouds, you can see that the peaks of Nanling Mountains are like forests, stretching for countless hundreds of millions of miles.

In the meantime, the evergreen giant trees cover the sky and the sun, thick vines spread thousands of feet, fierce birds and beasts appear in and out of the mountains and forests from time to time, and there are constant roars.

A big river, like a giant dragon, surrounds the mountains and spreads for thousands of miles.

In charge of the corner of Nanling, the Cangjiang Gate of the three dynasties and the people of Jingzhao is located between the mountains and above the Cangjiang River.

The sea of ​​clouds is like a jade belt, wrapping around the mountains, among which there is a magnificent mountain gate like a fairy palace.

when!
The morning bell resounded, and the Cangjiang Gate, which had been silent all night, also regained consciousness, exhaling purple energy, which is an indispensable step for many immortal sects.

However, on the 'Ziqi Terrace', which was crowded with people in the past, today, it seems sparse.

"call!"

"Suck!"

Chaoyang Ziqi flashed by, but it seemed to be attracted by a sound of breathing, and the Ziqi platform was full of purple for a while.

"call!"

In less than a moment, the purple air dissipated, and all the disciples retreated. The old Taoist sitting on the high platform was slightly displeased:
"Where is Fang Qing? Why did you miss the morning class? Pindao remembers that he hasn't left the mountain yet..."

"Return to Master Uncle."

A disciple bowed:
"Brother is going down the mountain tomorrow, maybe you are packing up?"

"Humph!"

The old Taoist's face was slightly gloomy, he suddenly raised his hand, and a Qi sword popped out, only a soft beep was heard, and the sword light had disappeared without a trace.

In less than a moment, somewhere in the mountains, above the quiet courtyard, there was a peaceful voice:

"Where is Fang Qing?!"

"Fang Qing?"

……

Calling more than ten times in a row, the calmness of the old man was swept away. He was furious, stepped forward with one step, and came whistling with wind and thunder:

"Fang Qing! Don't say that you are not the number one in the true biography. Even if you are, how dare you ignore the elders?!"

The Daoist of Qingjiu gave a soft drink, and the grass and trees in a radius of ten miles fell, and it seemed that even the air flow stopped flowing. However, there was still no movement in the small courtyard.

"Fang Qing?!"

Now Taoist Qingjiu was really angry, and just as he was about to drop the cloud head, he heard a scream.

"Um?!"

Qingjiu's expression tightened, but he saw the courtyard door was knocked open, a burly Taoist with disheveled hair came out, in a trance with shock and anger:
"Master, disciple, the disciple's 'Key of Ten Thousand Immortals' is lost!"

"Lost, lost?!"

Sake almost thought he heard it wrong:
"You, you haven't fought anyone, how could you lose it?"

The Spoon of Ten Thousand Immortals refers to the authority of the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue. Only with this thing can one communicate with it, so it is also called the key.

This thing can be traded or robbed, but this is the Cangjiang Mountain Gate!

"Who?!"

Sake was furious, while Fang Qing was terrified:
"Last night, when I was meditating, I was in a trance for a moment. I just felt that someone killed me in my dream. I woke up. After I woke up, the key of ten thousand immortals was lost..."

"Murder in a dream?!"

If ordinary people hear such absurd things, they will definitely refute them, but Taoist Qingjiu's expression tightened:
"Can you see this person's face clearly?"

"That man, that man was too fierce, with just a pair of fists, he defeated the disciples...I saw him wearing blood clothes, calling himself Nanling,

Yes, he is named Nanling..."

Fang Qing spoke in a trance, his face turning blue and red.

It is difficult to keep the precepts. He has held the precepts for many years, but the desire in his heart has become stronger and stronger. For this reason, he has learned a miraculous skill, which can put desires into dreams, so as to maintain the precepts without falling...

Unexpectedly, the spring dream turned into a nightmare...

"Nanling?"

Sake was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, and according to Fang Qing's narration, he communicated with the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue.

hum!
However, at that moment, before he had time to ask, he heard a roar resounding, and a bright yellow meteor flashed before his eyes.

At the same time, in the world, at this moment, the master of supernatural powers, the master of ten capitals, and even the master of Jiuyao, who communicated with the catalog of ten thousand immortals, flashed in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, in front of everyone's eyes, there seemed to be huge gold lists, and the bright yellow streamer came from one of them.

It was born out of nowhere, from bottom to top, soaring into the sky!
　It's a little bit late, don't blame everyone... It's hard, the third watch is still a bit difficult for me...

　
(End of this chapter)