Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 538: The Perfection of the True Flame Pill, the Strong Demon of the Demonic Style Appears

The reason why Han Zhan was forced to wake up from his recuperation state was not just because his cathode puppet could not hold up.

 Another important reason is that Luo Chen has made more in-depth sacrifices to the Hunyuan Cauldron in recent years.

 From the initial refinement of impurities, to gradually mastering its formation method, and even going deep into the depths of the magic weapon.

 In this way, the space restriction set by Qingshuang was also affected.

 Repeated fluctuations left Han Zhan completely deprived of a quiet environment for recuperation.

 For him, it is a bad thing.

 For Luo Chen, it is an out-and-out good thing.

 This means that Luo Chen is not far away from perfectly mastering the Hunyuan Cauldron.

Luo Chen also took the opportunity to ask Han Zhan about Tian Yezi’s backup plan on the Hunyuan Cauldron.

 In this regard, the answer given by Han Zhan surprised Luo Chen.

 “It’s just a temporary measure, no need to worry about it.”

 While stunned, Luo Chen thought about it carefully and gradually came to his senses.

Tian Yezi’s weapon refining skills are indeed superb.

 But the people of Qingshuang and Youquan are not stupid people.

If there are too obvious countermeasures left on the Hunyuan Cauldron, they will definitely be able to see through them.

Only temporary means that are less obvious and less powerful can possibly conceal the truth.

This can also explain why Tian Yezi robbed the Hunyuan Cauldron in the dungeon of Duzhen Palace in Cangwu Mountain, but was unable to drive it freely during the battle with the Thunder Prison God Peng.

 He just left some backup in some key places.

 And these back-up players also dissipated directly with the fall of Tian Yezi.

“No wonder my practice in the past few years has become smoother and smoother!”

After waking up, Luo Chen couldn't help but laugh at himself.

 He was bitten by a snake once and has been afraid of ropes for ten years!

In his spare time, he also asked Han Zhan about some past events in Cangwu Mountain, such as how he and Tian Yezi conspired to break the dungeon restrictions.

Han Zhan also told me everything he knew and told me one by one.

"The demon cultivators of that generation know this, but they don't know why. Even though the demon emperor Qingluan relied on his racial talent to touch the power of the law of space in the Nascent Soul stage, it is too much to use it on the trap of dead objects. Rough.”

“Tian Yezi is a well-known master of formations. In addition to the puppet formation, I have also practiced formations. Otherwise, I would not be able to control the Liangyi Five Elements Sword Formation.”

“Relying on the air confinement method in the foundation of the formation, after many trials and studies, we slowly found out the flaws..."

“To be honest, you are the one who benefits in the end!”

 How does Luo Chen benefit?

That is of course the natal magic weapon Hunyuan Cauldron!

 Tian Yezi and Han Zhan had made some progress in the research on air ban. In order to confirm their ideas, they asked Qingshuang to personally perfect the magic weapon for Luo Chen.

After the sealing is completed, Luo Chen, this magic weapon, has the power to span space and capture and suppress.

There is even a self-generated mustard space inside, which can store living creatures, no less than those well-made spirit animal bags.

 Han Zhan was also quite envious of this.

He bluntly said that if Luo Chen cultivates and refines it carefully, the Hunyuan Cauldron will be promoted to the first-class real weapon sooner or later in the future.

When talking about real weapons, Luo Chen also asked a few more questions about the difference between these weapons and magic weapons.

Han Zhan’s answer is that the real weapon, the real weapon, is one with the Yuanying monk’s mind and spirit, and has a strong amplifying effect when expanding the field.

 The so-called Nascent Soul Realm refers to absorbing and controlling the aura of a certain attribute of the corresponding monks between heaven and earth.

 However, the monk's strength is limited and he cannot actually control much. Having a real weapon can increase this effect.

Han Zhan has been pregnant for a hundred years, but he still doesn't have a real weapon.

Luo Chen is very surprised. Wasn't it rumored that several real weapons were found in Baiye Cave in Jilei Mountain?

"Those are all powerful relics of the Mingyuan Sect, and we can't get our hands on them. After the strong men of the Mingyuan Sect came, they took them all back. Otherwise, if I have a real weapon, I can fight against the Ao Howling Wolf King. How could he be so passive?"

 Through this incident, Luo Chen also learned a common sense.

That is, although it is difficult for the demon clan to transform, once it transforms, it is easy to use certain parts of the body or accompanying things to refine its own true weapon.

This is why, at the same level, low-level monsters are no match for human immortal cultivators, but after reaching a high level, there is almost no difference between the two. It is even said that due to certain special racial talents, high-level monsters can overwhelm human cultivators.

 Just like Ao Xiao against Han Zhan, and like Qing Shuang single-handedly overpowering three great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage.

The days passed slowly under this water-like rhythm of life.

Luo Chen was not in a hurry to ask for what he wanted from Han Zhan.

 First of all, his current focus is on refining large quantities of True Flame Pills.

 Secondly, Han Zhan was also anxious to study the Soul Refining Flag and his method of coexistence, hoping to have a safe place to live.

However, if Luo Chen doesn’t take the initiative, Han Zhan, who is experienced in human nature, will naturally not be stingy.

One time when Luo Chen was devouring blood food, he took the initiative to give him the Black Emperor plaster prescription that Luo Chen had been thinking about for many years.

 In his words, this is the first step in sincere cooperation between the two.

Luo Chen gave him the Soul Refining Flag, and he gave the Black Emperor plaster prescription in return.

 With a good start, we may be able to get along better in the next few hundred years.

 This day.

 In the alchemy room.

Luo Chen stared intently at the gray cauldron, the green flames burning continuously.

Under his control, the Chinese medicinal liquid in the cauldron flows continuously like magma.

 This is already the fifth year since I came to Beihai!

With regard to the third-level elixir, True Flame Pill, he has become more and more proficient in it after several years of refining it, and has already reached the master level.

 Not only is the elixir yield rate controlled at over 50, but it has long been no longer limited to one batch of raw materials per batch.

 Now, under normal circumstances, he can smelt ten raw materials in one furnace.

If you let your hands and feet go, it's not impossible to use a batch of 100 raw materials!

 It’s just that the latter requires a more focused state and a longer time, and it is difficult to escape when encountering something.

 “These problems are actually not problems.”

“As long as my True Flame Pill reaches perfection, it will be solved.”

 “And the day of great consummation is today!”

Luo Chen's expression was still focused, but his method of controlling the true fire was a little more delicate.

 Speaking of which, Luo Chen had never thought about such an initiative as one batch of one hundred raw materials.

Ordinary alchemy equipment is simply not enough to support this refining method.

It’s also the Hunyuan Cauldron!

After groping and testing again and again, Luo Chen gradually reached the limit of this treasure.

 Even in his opinion, this does not seem to be the limit of Hunyuan Cauldron.

In Han Zhan’s words, “A treasure like yours is enough to be placed in a top sect as a treasure to suppress the sect.”

 What is the treasure of Dan Dao Zhenzong?

 That means if you don’t move, once it is activated, it will be a matter of using the whole sect’s strength to refine the elixir!

Under the raging fire, countless exotic flowers and herbs, and hundreds of medicinal materials are put into it, so that it can be called the most precious treasure of the Alchemy Sect!

 Luo Chen also has plans.

 After he reaches the Great Perfection level of proficiency in the True Flame Pill, he will try his best to refine the Hundred Pills together!

I just want to see if I have the courage of an alchemy master!

 While he was concentrating, he suddenly frowned.

The movement of the hand was constantly, and a slight side, a passing sound passed through the Dan chamber to the partial palace covered by the dark fog on the invitation of Yuedao.

"Senior Han, I have a guest coming, please entertain me."

 In the side hall, black mist shook.

Hundreds of powerful ghost generals and even a ghost king were vaguely visible, all kneeling down in front of an illusory three-inch figure.

Han Zhan quietly dispersed his consciousness and discovered the visitor. First, he praised Bo Luochen for being cautious, and then said: "I can barely master this Soul Refining Flag, but the person who comes here is at the sixth level of the Golden Core. He is quite strong. Only relying on this third-level ghost king, I'm afraid I can't stop him. He won’t go down.”

In the distance, Luo Chen's voice came slowly.

“It’s okay, just stop him and wait for me to free my hands for a moment.”

“Well, it’s good that you have an idea.”

Han Zhan smiled slightly and made a magic spell in his hand.

Hundred and second-level ghost generals in the hall all rushed out.

 As for him, he slowly closed his eyes.

next moment!

The third-level ghost king, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, extremely agile.

 Surprisingly it is the Luoyun Sect’s puppetry technique!

 The Ghost King showed a slightly human look on his face.

“Let me see, what are the fighting methods of Beihai monks?”

With a murmur, the third-level ghost king disappeared into the side hall under the sweeping black mist.

 In the Feiyan Islands, a war has broken out without asking the reason.

 …

 Time goes back a quarter of an hour.

 On the vast ocean.

 A group of people came riding the waves and stopped suddenly when passing a small island.

 “Come out, junior!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a panicked voice came from the small island.

“When the Master comes, I didn’t go far enough to welcome you, so I really deserve to die.”

 A sturdy black-faced man flew out of the island and landed on the sea nervously.

Wu Qi looked at the dark-faced man and nodded slightly.

 “Dzogchen in the foundation building period…”

His eyes took another look at the reef on the island.

 “The black-scaled dragon at the early stage of the third level.”

“You must be Kun Jiao, the leader of the Feiyan Jiaolong Gang!”

Kunjiao was shocked. The spiritual beast he had hidden under the reef was actually seen through at a glance.

 He nodded quickly, "That's right. Master has good eyesight."

Wu Qi shook his head and chuckled: "What can you say about your discernment? It was you who took the initiative to contact me, Mo Luo Liu, and brought me here. If I don't know your origin, wouldn't it mean that I, Mo Luo Liu, have poor intelligence capabilities."

Hearing the words "Mo Luo Liu", Kun Jiao's face showed a strong look of fear.

This is one of the largest forces in the northern territory of the Demonic Sea Tribe!

There is no plan to build a foundation inside, and there are many Jindan Masters, including the Yuanying Zhenren who sees the dragon but never sees its tail.

Not only that, with the Canghai Zhengdao Alliance sweeping across Beihai and becoming a new holy land, Moluo Liu is also one of the few powerful ones who dare to compete with it.

I don't know whether it is right or wrong to attract strong men from this sect.

"Yan Nantian from Laoyan Island can actually run, and he actually ran to this corner of the country." Wu Qi looked at the distant place, the island that looked like a petrel, "Is he still hiding there?"

Kunjiao said awkwardly: "Yan Nantian is dead."

"Um?"

Wu Qi frowned, not expecting this to be the case.

It was rare for me to take on a Mora-ryu mission, but I didn't expect that the mission target would be dead before I even took action.

This is really unexpected.

He glanced at the Kun Jiao twice, and then took a look at the trembling black-scaled Jiao under the reef of the small island next to it, and then showed disdain.

“With the strength of you and that third-level black-scaled dragon, I’m afraid we won’t be able to kill Yan Nantian. Tell us how he died.”

Kunjiao regained his energy and immediately recounted the battle between Yan Nantian and Luo Chen.

“Demon Lord Qingyang?”

While muttering to himself, Wu Qi showed a look of doubt on his face.

Before the Yuan Mo Sect was destroyed, there were indeed some incompetent foundation-building disciples who liked to artificially create Qingyang Demon Fire.

However, this kind of magic fire has great flaws.

 There are very few disciples of the Yuan Mo Sect who regard it as their main means and have practiced it to the golden elixir stage.

Now, there is a Jindan monk on the Feiyan Islands who is good at using Qingyang Demonic Fire. If you say he is a strong man from Yuanmo Sect, he really doesn't believe it.

  The senior monks of Yuan Mo Sect are not so short-sighted!

  Could it be that he is a fake?

While he was doubting, Kunjiao calmed down and told the story of what had happened in Feiyan Islands in the past few years in a more embellished way.

“It’s not surprising to seize the third-level spiritual veins on Yaoyue Island.”

　　"Bring out the secret technique of forming the elixir of Chinese magic...it has some foundation. Even my witch family only has one secret technique of forming the elixir of Chinese magic. It is so generous, but it is a bit of a large-scale true inheritance pattern."

“He ignored it and enslaved major families to collect medicinal materials for him. In just four or five years, the people of Feiyan Islands were exhausted. Haha, this is really a bit like the strong man of the Demon Sect.”

“Wait, third-level alchemist?”

 “The early stage of Jindan?”

Wu Qi pursed his lips, his eyes kept moving, and a sense of eagerness to try stirred in his heart.

Kunjiao quickly confirmed these two pieces of news.

"It is indeed the early stage of the golden elixir, and the pharmacists and alchemists sent by the major families have also confirmed that Demon Lord Qingyang can indeed refine third-level elixirs. Moreover, some low-level elixirs are also readily available, with extraordinary grades. high!"

 After saying that, he looked at Wu Qi nervously.

 He really wanted the other party to take action and kill the Qingyang Demon Lord!

Killing the opponent, Wu Qi will definitely look down on a small place like Feiyan Islands.

 That way, he himself can return to Feiyan, and rely on the realm of Foundation Establishment and a black-scaled dragon at the early stage of the third level to occupy the Feiyan Islands and become the master of Feiyan!

 As the leader of a gang, he has been running around in confusion these years.

 After finally waiting for Yan Nantian to die, he had to be wary of the new demon lord.

He Kunjiao has had enough!

For his thoughts, Mo Luo's witch was unknown.

 He would definitely not be happy if he was taken advantage of by a low-level monk. Maybe he could kill the opponent with his backhand to serve as a warning to others.

 But an alchemist who is in the early stage of the Golden Elixir... No, the other person can obviously refine a variety of elixirs, and his attainments are extremely high, and he can be called a master-level existence.

 It exists like this, if it is in control.

That other witch family will surely rise.

 And he, Wu Qi, can also occupy a place in the Moluo style and become the first level existence below the real person!

This vote is done!

Glancing at the Kunjiao that Baba was looking at, Wu Qi said coldly: "Come with me. When the time comes, I will take action against Demon Lord Qingyang. Help me calm down the others and don't let those ants disturb me."

Kunjiao was stunned, did he still want to take action?

 But once he thought that when the matter was accomplished, he could have the Feiyan Islands to himself, his slight hesitation was forgotten.

 “Please listen to your master’s instructions!”

"bring it on!"

Wu Qi looked solemn, rolled up his sleeves, and a huge wave surged up from the blue sea, carrying his body and rolling forward.

 Everywhere he passed, the waves were surging and the water was spraying.

Looking from a distance, it seems as if a tsunami that can swallow everything is taking shape, overwhelmingly pressing towards the Feiyan Islands.

 (End of this chapter)