Begin to live forever and become the supreme being in the immortal world

Three days later, Han's Alchemy Shop.

Thousands of meters away, there were crowds of Qi practitioners and foundation-building immortal cultivators who came to watch.

Many bold mortals also stood in the distance and watched with interest, joining in the fun together.

The Golden elixir cultivator took action directly, opened the earth fire channel, and channeled the earth lung fire. This kind of scene was rare in Bihai City for hundreds of years.

It's already o'clock in the morning.

A ray of crimson sword light flew from the direction of Bihai Gate, landed in the sky above Han's Pill Shop, and transformed into a tall fairy in a red dress.

The fairy has a cool and noble temperament, a graceful figure, and a beautiful face, which can be called the beauty of heaven and earth.

She stepped on the flying sword and stood calmly high in the air. The powerful momentum she inadvertently revealed made all the monks breathless.

"Welcome to you, our ancestor!"

Under the leadership of Han Qipeng, everyone in the Han family stood at the door of the alchemy shop and paid homage together.

The onlookers unconsciously bowed their heads and saluted, shouting "Ancestor, Ancestor".

"No need to be polite!"

After Han Xun'er looked around for a while, he gently raised his hand in greeting, but looked to the southeast, which was the direction of the Bihaimen City Lord's Mansion.

At this time, a yellow escaping light rose from the city lord's palace. After a few breaths, it came to the front and transformed into a middle-aged man in yellow.

"I've met Senior Sister Han!"

The man in yellow was the first to salute.

As the largest city on Giant Whale Island, Bihai City is garrisoned by Jindan monks all year round. The man in yellow is the city lord of Bihai City at this time.

"Junior Brother Wu, you are so polite. I have caused you so much trouble today, so please forgive me, Junior Brother!"

Han Xun'er politely returned the favor.

"How dare you? How dare you? Senior Sister Han's presence will bring glory to Bihai City. When the matter is over, please invite Senior Sister to the City Lord's Mansion so that Junior Brother and I can entertain you well."

Wu Chaohui said quickly, his tone was quite respectful.

Although both of them are middle-stage Golden elixir cultivators, Han Xun'er is a third-level alchemist, and it is said that he will soon break through to the high-level third level. In recent decades, he has been very favored by Lord Shen Taiyan, the master of Alchemy Peak and the only fourth-level alchemy master in Bihai Sect, and has a high status in the sect.

Apart from his cultivation in the middle stage of the Golden Core, Wu Chaohui has nothing to offer, and his combat power is not outstanding. He can only squat in Bihai City, guarding the gate for the sect, and his status is far inferior.

"You're welcome, junior brother. After finishing this work, I will definitely go to the city lord's mansion for a banquet."

Han Xun'er smiled slightly, and Bai Mei suddenly felt happy.

"Senior sister, please do your business first. Junior brother, I will be standing by to protect you!"

Wu Chaohui had long known the purpose of his fellow disciple's visit, and he wisely flew a thousand meters away to protect him.

"Then thank you, junior brother!"

After Han Xun'er thanked him, he went to the backyard of the Han family's alchemy shop and summoned the Han family members to set up the third-level restrictions needed to catch the earth fire.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is a standard and mature process for attracting the fire of the earth and lungs and building the earth fire elixir chamber.

The Han family has long received relevant inheritance from the sect.

Two hours later.

Everyone in the Han family has completed all preparations.

Han Xun'er flew into the air again.

"go with!"

As she screamed, the third-level high-grade red neon sword in front of her, the magic weapon in front of her, suddenly burst into glory and turned into a hundred-foot-long sword, slashing towards the ground fiercely.

"boom--"

In the backyard of Danpu, a terrifying giant hole as wide as a water tank and a thousand meters deep suddenly appeared.

"Come again!"

Han Xun'er used her hand to press the magic formula, controlled the flying sword to rise into the air again, and slashed down again.

"Click——"

This time it reached the underground stone layer, adding another thousand meters to the depth.

……

The Fire of the Earth's Lungs is located 20,000 to 30,000 meters underground.

Han Xun'er slashed with more than twenty swords in a row, until the fragrant sweat broke out on his forehead and more than half of his mana was consumed, he finally opened a deep hole that touched the fire of the earth and lungs.

The raging fire, mixed with magma, quickly surged upward from the ground along the 10,000-meter passage.

Han Xun'er quickly activated the protective restriction to block the magma, leaving only a purified fire of the earth's lungs, which poked out of the ground and turned into a pillar of fire that would never go out.

The red fire pillar, thick at the top and thin at the bottom, exudes scorching heat, like a beautiful but dangerous flaming lotus, feasting the eyes of the onlookers.

If it were not blocked and controlled by a third-level restriction, the wanton spewing of earth fire magma would be enough to destroy half of Bihai City, and even the foundation-building monks would not be able to escape death.

The most dangerous process of catching the ground fire was finally successfully completed thanks to Han Xun'er's hard work.

Next, with the cooperation of everyone in the Han family, she gradually converged the fire lotus by increasing the restrictions, compressed it to a size of several feet, then divided it into five parts, and channeled them separately. On this basis, Five ground fire stone chambers were built.

It wasn't until it was almost dark that Han Xun'er finished all his work and went to the city lord's mansion for the banquet.

……

The next day, there was the VIP reception room on the fifth floor of Han's Danpu.

Han Xun'er sat high on the jade chair and looked at the young monk beside him with interest.

"Second-level high-level alchemist, Han Liu?"

"The Han family's secret lineage?"

She asked tentatively.

Three days ago, when she heard the name Han Liu from her great-grandson Han Qipeng's summons, she, who was familiar with the secrets of the Han family, immediately connected it with Mr. Han Wu from more than sixty years ago.

Now at first sight, not only does the other person's appearance look somewhat similar to Han Wu's back then, but the bloodline aura on his body cannot be faked.

As a golden elixir monk, she can easily identify people close to her through secret techniques.

The 'Han Liu' in front of him, judging from the blood concentration, definitely has the same ancestor as himself within three or four generations.

"Senior has a keen eye!"

Han Xuan smiled slightly, took a sip of the spiritual tea, and patted his daughter's butt lightly.

"I wonder what your relationship is with Mr. Han Wu? And how do you call him?"

Han Xun'er had a true expression on her face, and then asked.

"Han Wu is one of my elder brothers. As for how to call him——"

After pondering for a moment, Han Xuan grinned, showing eight white teeth:

"Senior, if you don't mind, you can call me Uncle Six!"

"Sixth, sixth uncle?"

Han Xun'er was confused.

I, a dignified Jindan monk, call a young monk who has just established a foundation as my sixth uncle?

Isn't this too embarrassing?

While she was stunned, she remembered the great kindness Mr. Han Wu had given her as a gift of thousand-year-old fire lotus seeds. It was rare that she forced herself to calm down and counted with her fingers.

More than three hundred and sixty years have passed since his great-grandfather Han Xuan left the Han family secret line. If a certain ancestor in that line also formed a golden elixir, it would really be possible to give birth to a child less than six years old. Ten year old uncle.

Judging from the fact that the other party had the financial resources to give him a gift worth two million spiritual stones sixty years ago, this guess may be true.

"Han Xun'er has met Uncle Six!"

Thinking of this, she couldn't sit still, immediately stood up and bowed down.

"If my fifth uncle hadn't sent the thousand-year fire lotus seeds in time, Xun'er would have failed to form the elixir and died at the end of his life!"

"I won't thank you enough for your kindness. If the Han family's dark bloodline can be used to obtain Xun'er from now on, please feel free to ask Uncle Six!"

"I, Han Xun'er, will repay my great kindness even if my body is shattered into pieces!"

"It's serious, it's serious!"

Han Xuan quickly stepped forward and helped his daughter up.

"We are all one family, close relatives by blood, why should we distinguish ourselves from each other?"

The corners of his eyes were moist.