Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 533 Qingyang Dandian

 Looking at the sea cliff.

 The night is dark and the sea breeze is gentle.

 Amidst the sound of waves, there is a different kind of silence.

Luo Chen flipped his wrist, and the long black flag was inserted in the center of the cave.

 The spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, and the fighting continued.

Hundreds of powerful resentful souls surrounded Yan Nantian's remaining soul, constantly pulling and gnawing at it.

Especially the remnant soul of the Ghost King in the Golden Core realm, after devouring it in a big mouth, the originally dim spiritual light began to recover again.

 Beyond that, there is nothing else.

Looking at this scene, Luo Chen looked thoughtful.

“Although immortal cultivators use external resources to speed up their cultivation, they are still essentially the same as the ancient Qi practitioners, refining essence to transform Qi, and refining Qi to transform into spirit.”

“The foundation-building spiritual consciousness is released, and the golden elixir changes from spirit to god, but after all calculations, the essence of the soul has not changed qualitatively.”

“Without the human body as a precious raft for crossing the world, the soul of a Golden Pill monk is like a child without clothes. It can be destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, let alone the attack of the resentful ghosts who have fallen into the ghost realm.”

"This situation may only improve slightly in the Nascent Soul stage. The soul can control the Nascent Soul and form a second treasure raft. But even so, it cannot be regarded as a qualitative change. The real qualitative change should be the realm of transformation into gods, where the Nascent Soul and the soul Unify into one and form the soul.”

Luo Chen didn’t know whether his guess was right or not.

 But he came up with this guess based on past records in classics, exchanges with colleagues, and the fact that Yan Nantian’s remnant soul was powerless to resist at this moment.

With his thoughts diverging, he thought about how to preserve his remaining soul as much as possible if he fell into such an end.

 Answer, none.

 In other words, there is only one, and that is to continue to strengthen the foundation of the soul.

"Unfortunately, the Tongyou Pill no longer has any effect on me. The soul-refining effect of "Miscellaneous Dust Yuan Technique" is also minimal."

Luo Chen himself has judged that after being promoted to the third level of the Golden Core, his current soul strength still does not exceed the level of an ordinary late-stage Golden Core monk.

 Approximately equivalent to a fifth-level golden elixir or even a weaker sixth-level monk.

 He thought again of the "Tianhuang Nirvana Sutra", a top fire-based skill.

There is no record of any method of refining the gods.

  But he feels that this kind of rumor can directly lead to the magical power of the Mahayana period, so there should not be any shortcomings in this regard.

“So, if there is such a secret method, it should be in the Yuanying Chapter or even the Transformation Chapter.”

 Puckered his lips, Luo Chen gave up those delusions.

 He has no intention of returning to Cangwu Mountain, and naturally there is no chance to obtain higher-level follow-up skills.

After thinking for a while, Luo Chen squeezed out a drop of blood essence and dropped it on the Ten Thousand Souls Flag.

 Mana gushes out and spiritual consciousness surrounds him.

Luo Chen sat cross-legged and performed sacrifices.

This is a very good magic weapon, especially a soul magic weapon that is not within the Five Elements system. He can use it without any hindrance.

 Especially, its foundation is very good!

Even though the tens of thousands of low-level souls inside were all consumed in the previous battle, the core hundreds of resentful souls, the eight major sub-souls, and the golden elixir main soul were still preserved.

 As long as you put some effort into replenishing the low-level souls, this treasure will still retain its power.

 Even said that it has very good growth potential!

 What's on top of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner?

Hundred Thousand Soul Flags!

 Time passes little by little…

 At dawn, Luo Chen looked a little tired and stopped moving.

 With a move of his hand, the long black flag stuck on the ground fell into his hand.

 A faint connection reached from the long flag to the depths of his soul.

"Although it cannot be used directly, as long as I continue to practice and refine it, this treasure will be available to me in just a few months. By then, the soul of Yan Nantian within it will also be divided up."

Luo Chen smiled with satisfaction and put the Soul Refining Flag into the storage ring.

 Subsequently, there was another thing in his hand.

They are two weapons that look like short halberds, but are longer and narrower. The tops are sharp, and the whole body is flowing with a blue light.

 Divide water thorns!

 A low-grade magic weapon!

 Contains the killing move of dividing water and transforming into a dragon.

 This is also one of the few trophies that Yan Nantian left for Luo Chen in the previous battle.

 The power of fire spells is too violent.

 Under the extreme confrontation, even Yan Nantian's physical body could not be saved, let alone his storage bag.

 The Ten Thousand Soul Banner and the Water Splitting Thorn are all there is to it.

“The quality is pretty good, almost on par with the Tianyue Purple Gold Wheel that I used to use before.”

 “It’s a pity, I can’t use it.”

 Shaked his head regretfully, Luo Chen put away the water-splitting thorn.

Now that he has majored in the fire system, his magic power is indeed more pure and domineering, but his shortcomings are also obvious.

He cannot flexibly use the high-quality magic weapons of the other four series.

Even if it is forced to be driven by sacrifice, the power exerted during battle is only fifty-six percent of the original, and it will cause great damage to the treasure itself.

 There are gains and there are losses.

Luo Chen had already made mental preparations. After all, he had given up on the Sky Moon Purple Golden Wheel that he had spent so much effort on before, let alone the water-splitting thorn he had just obtained.

Then, Luo Chen stretched out his hand and pushed, and a small, round gray cauldron flew out from his palm, grew from small to large, and landed in front of Luo Chen.

Looking at the small cauldron, Luo Chen fell into unspeakable silence.

 This is the magic weapon that he has been searching hard for, spending an unknown amount of energy on, and finally creating with great difficulty.

 But now, among all his treasures, the Hunyuan Cauldron is in the most embarrassing situation!

 He is not a master of weapon refining, so he doesn’t know whether the methods Tian Yezi left behind are still there.

For this reason, after leaving Cangwu Mountain, he did not dare to swallow this treasure into the sea of ​​qi to nourish and refine it day and night, so he could only put it in a storage ring.

That's why the tempering process of this thing has been stuck there.

Not to mention its ugly appearance, it contains terrifying impurities that cannot be refined, hindering the promotion of this treasure level.

But even so, Luo Chen was still amazed by the power of Hunyuan Cauldron.

Whether it is trapping Han Zhan's soul, restraining and capturing the blue-ringed giant-tusked sea snake, or cultivating the fiery miasma, it all reflects the power of this Tian Yezi's "proud work".

You can imagine how great its potential would be if its impurities were completely removed!

 Even said that after that, if it continues to incorporate Millennium Leiying and various mineral materials, how far its grade will grow!

 A top-grade magic weapon?

 No, this is far from the end of Hunyuan Cauldron.

 genuine weapon...lingbao...

 After a long silence, Luo Chen was at war with heaven and man in his heart, and finally he clenched his fist fiercely.

"No matter what he does, Tianyezi is dead. Even if he has backup, no one else can activate this treasure."

“Isn’t it typical of me to be so forward-looking and hesitant?”

With a thought in his mind, Luo Chen opened his mouth and took a breath.

 Suddenly, the round little cauldron quickly became smaller, and finally turned into a stream of light and flew into Luo Chen's mouth, and finally stayed in the sea of ​​​​qi.

The pure magic power surged up from all directions, and even the original true fire surrounded and burned, quenching the impurities.

 In the end, Luo Chen was still reluctant to part with his natal magic weapon.

 Not to mention how much energy he spent on this treasure.

Just for the great alchemy project that he was going to start next, he had to master this treasure.

The True Flame Pill is not an incomplete ministerial cauldron, it can be refined for a long time and at high frequency.

 After checking the loot.

Luo Chen left the cave and walked on the cliff facing the sea.

Looking at the endless sea and the slowly rising sun, my tired mind seemed to be relieved.

 Yan Nantian is dead.

After the cultivators in the Feiyan Islands personally observed his display of divine power, they should have no other thoughts in a short period of time and could be used by him.

In this way, Taluo Chen finally has a temporary place to stay and can continue to practice.

 What needs to be done next is actually simpler.

It's nothing more than organizing people, collecting resources, refining elixirs, and practicing hard behind closed doors.

Looking at the petrels hovering on the sea, Luo Chen felt relaxed. "Seriously speaking, Yan Nantian is still the first serious enemy I have fought to the death with since I formed the elixir."

 “Not weak at all, enough to reach the fourth level of the Golden Core.”

“It’s a pity that as soon as I broke through, I received a Qingyang big hand seal, and the subsequent battle situation is all under my control.”

“I guess he feels that he has been wronged. He has no grudge against him at all. He just took a fancy to his spiritual place, so he suffered this unreasonable disaster.”

“After serious calculation, his methods are quite good and extremely comprehensive. He can even fully control two magic weapons at the same time. His biggest mistake is that he should not forcefully break through the realm..."

On the cliff, the young man took small steps, summarizing the gains and losses of the previous battle.

 The salty sea breeze beat on him, and when it rolled up his black hair and fluttered, it seemed that it also took away the impetuous atmosphere from his body.

 …

  One month later!

 The center of Thirty-Six Islands.

The Shili Pinghu Lake was rippled again, Yaoyue Island emerged from the ground, and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to spew out again.

 One after another figures were walking around, preparing for today's grand ceremony.

There was not a single mortal present, and at last they were cultivators in the Qi refining stage.

From time to time, someone cast their eyes on the small island in the middle of the lake, with a look of fear on their faces.

The name of the Qingyang Demon Lord has spread throughout the mouths of hundreds of thousands of mortal monks on the thirty-six islands in just one month.

Everyone knows that the sky has changed in Feiyan Islands!

 It is no longer "Southern Sky", but "Blue Sky".

 No one knows what the future will be like.

 But now, there are already initial signs.

 Just gathering spirits to consolidate the veins and rebuild the third-level spiritual land has consumed a lot of financial resources from dozens of families on the Thirty-six Islands.

A while ago, forty-nine foundation-building cultivators, led by Feiyan's three formation masters, forcibly pulled out Yaoyue Island from the depths of the ground. The movement was not inferior to Luo Chen's knocking down Yaoyue Island. movement.

It is conceivable that the Demon Lord Qingyang may ask them to do something else in the future.

 The buzzing sound of discussion continued during the activities of the crowd.

 But as it reached noon, the discussion gradually dissipated, and all the monks under the foundation also retreated.

 Suddenly!

 A red cloud came from afar and stayed over Yaoyue Island.

Above the red clouds, a tall man was dressed in a black robe, with black hair on his head **** by a jade hairpin. Although his face is young, his spiritual eyes are like an abyss of a cold pool, a vast ocean with ravines, and no bottom.

 Seeing the visitor, all the foundation-building monks by the lakeside bent down and saluted.

 “I’ve met Demon Lord Qingyang!”

Even though the voices of hundreds of people are united together, they are like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

Luo Chen looked down at the cultivators by the lake with his spiritual eyes, slowly scanning them past.

 Finally, we stopped at Yaoyue Island.

A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

 “Not bad, I’m very satisfied.”

"And you are not missing any one, and you even have a few more people. I am more satisfied."

 At first hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

Luo Chen waved his sleeves and robe, and said loudly: "I won't say much else. You will understand my Qingyang's style in the future when we get along with him."

 “Today, I only want to talk about three things.”

“First, the Cheng family of Black Swan Island will be my agents in the Feiyan Islands from now on, and all secular affairs will be handled by them.”

When the monks heard this, even though they had been mentally prepared, they still felt a touch of disappointment in their hearts.

The Cheng family has really reached the sky in one step, with a strong thigh. From now on, one person is inferior and ten thousand people are superior!

 The seven Cheng family members at the front of the crowd were building the foundation, and they all looked pleased with themselves at this moment.

Suddenly, a spiritual light flew out from Luo Chen's sleeves and robe, fluttering in front of the seventh cultivator of the Cheng family.

 Magic weapon!

Unlike the proliferation of low-level magic weapons in the Jade Cauldron Realm, magic weapons are still very rare in the Immortal Cultivation World.

 Except for the big sects and the old cultivating families, ordinary small forces almost don’t have any powerful magic weapons that they can use.

As far as Luo Chen observed before, most of the foundation-building monks here use top-grade magic weapons, the best magic weapons.

 The more powerful ones like the Cheng family just have one more soul flag with growth attributes.

 See the aura of the magic weapon.

Cheng Dou's heart moved, and he wanted to step forward to take the aura, but unexpectedly, the aura automatically fell into the hands of the woman beside him.

"This is my token, held by Cheng Haixin. Seeing her is like seeing me."

 Cheng Haixin looked at the pair of water thorns in his hands with a confused expression.

Especially when she saw the gloomy look flashing across her eldest brother's face, her heart trembled.

 “Lord Demon King, I...”

The next words came to an abrupt end, and under Luo Chen's faint gaze, she swallowed her words of refusal.

　There is no way to refuse in front of the Master.

 “The second thing!”

Luo Chen looked at everyone coldly, his tone slightly cold.

"I will be practicing in seclusion next, and I need to refine a large amount of a third-level elixir. The medicinal materials required for this elixir will be searched for by you. From now on, you don't have to make offerings to me, you just need Just collect the medicinal materials for me.”

"I have given the list of medicinal materials to the Cheng family. They will assign tasks. You just have to collect them after receiving the tasks."

 Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

  There is no need to make offerings to Yan Nan every year like before, but just collect medicinal materials?

 In this case, it seems better.

 Golden elixir cultivators will not use too many elixir resources for one year's practice. With the combined efforts of their thirty-six islands, the cost should not be large.

 Cheng Dou looked at this scene with a sneer. If they knew the number of medicinal materials on the list, they probably wouldn't be so optimistic.

The amount of medicinal materials required by Demon Lord Qingyang, if converted into spiritual stones, is still higher than the annual filial piety that Yan Nantian asked for before!

I don’t know if after he sends the mission and these people find out the gains and losses, there will be some trouble.

How can Demon Lord Qingyang quell their dissatisfaction?

next moment!

Luo Chen’s words rang out again.

 This time, everyone’s faces showed a look of fanaticism.

Luo Chen flipped his wrist, and a stone tablet floated beside him.

On the stone tablet, the handwriting was written like a dragon and a snake, as if it was engraved with magical skills, but it was obscured by the aura and no one could see its true appearance.

 Only four words are reflected in everyone's heart.

 "Qingyang Dandian"

“I have learned about the history of the Feiyan Islands before. In the past hundred years, there has not been a single golden elixir monk. Even in eight hundred years, there have only been two golden elixir monks.”

“Such a ridiculous success rate in forming elixirs. Could it be that you are not qualified enough? Or are you too bad-tempered?”

 “I don’t think that’s the case.”

“You have gathered spiritual veins for me in the past, and you will also travel all over the world for me in the future. You can say that your hard work is a great achievement.”

“Therefore, I have passed down this secret technique of forming elixirs. Each family can redeem it based on their contribution to me. And this is the third thing.”

Luo Chen smiled slightly, and a spiritual light bloomed in his hands.

 Layer after layer of obscurity was struck on the stone tablet, and the hazy spiritual light on it instantly shot straight into the sky, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

 The writing on it also completely disappeared.

But everyone knew that it was not that the writing disappeared, but that it was temporarily hidden under the great tricks of the Qingyang Demon Lord, the golden elixir monk.

 If you want to redeem it in the future, you must make enough contributions.

 Where did the merit come from?

Unsurprisingly, it depends on how many precious medicinal materials each family can collect for Demon Lord Qingyang.

Luo Chen clapped his hand with one hand, and the stone tablet immediately fell and was inserted on Yaoyue Island.

 After doing all this, Luo Chen smiled slightly.

“Everyone, the road is difficult, you and I should encourage each other!”

As soon as the words fell, the figure gradually disappeared.

On Yaoyue Island, layers of white clouds suddenly appeared, completely covering it up.

By the lakeside, there are hundreds of foundation-building cultivators. You look at me and I look at you, with eyes full of fanaticism and obsession.

 "Qingyang Dandian" - the middle-grade secret method of forming elixirs.

From now on, the flying swallows are cultivating, and the golden elixir road is expected to be possible!

 (End of this chapter)