Mortal Alchemy

#357 - Chapter 357: All the hard work to prepare wedding clothes for Chen Ping?

Currently, the battle for the Nascent Soul Seed has brought out all the top elite Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Eastern Region's cultivation world.

However, there are only two bottles of Celestial Maiden Tears, and who knows what kind of bloody battles will be required to obtain even one bottle.

Real Person Hongyuan narrowed his eyes slightly:

"My junior brother has a Blade Spirit Root and has comprehended Blade Intent. He can be called invincible among his peers."

"It's best to see the real results in action. If Luo Daoliu can obtain a bottle of Celestial Maiden Tears, this Palace will personally send Junior Sister Lan to Luo Daoliu's bed."

Real Person Yashu sneered inwardly:

"We also considered investing in Luo Daoliu before, but your junior brother doesn't seem to be doing so well. He's being suppressed by the mortal disciple of Palace Master Gongyue."

"Therefore, Master sent Junior Sister Lan to Palace Master Gongyue's disciple."

Real Person Hongyuan's gaze immediately fell on Chen Ping, who was fighting the leopard-shaped demon king below:

"Is that him? A mere mortal body, only showing off some power by relying on Palace Master Gongyue's sword dao inheritance."

"How can he compare to my junior brother?"

"Shi Feilan is sent to him, does Myriad Desire Pavilion think highly of him to be able to seize a bottle of Celestial Maiden Tears?"

None of the four major sects in the Eastern Region's cultivation world are easy to deal with. Although Myriad Desire Pavilion is known for its dual cultivation and human cauldrons, the Yashu lineage are all special spiritual bodies, the best cauldrons in the world. The sect cultivates them to secure huge benefits for the sect at critical moments.

Therefore, they have retained their virgin yin since they began cultivating, refraining from getting close to men.

However, if there is a need to seek help from Myriad Desire Pavilion and take a special cauldron for use, a huge price must be paid.

Real Person Yashu did not answer Real Person Hongyuan directly but looked at Bai Jianjia not far away:

"Real Person Jianjia, what do you think? Can your junior brother obtain a bottle of Celestial Maiden Tears in this battle for the Nascent Soul Seed?"

It has been seven or eight hundred years since anyone in the Eastern Xuan Sect has taken Celestial Maiden Tears.

And Chen Ping only brought out a fourth-order spiritual herb from the Longtian Secret Realm, which caused such a big disturbance.

If Chen Ping obtains another bottle of Celestial Maiden Tears, hehe, that would be even more interesting.

By saying this, she also meant to ridicule the Eastern Xuan Sect and divert the trouble eastward.

Bai Jianjia furrowed her brow, her voice no longer as gentle as usual but cold and ruthless:

"My opinion is similar to yours."

This Myriad Desire Pavilion's bitch wants to probe my junior brother's information from me?

Impossible!

Hehe, wanting to exchange a cauldron beauty for Celestial Maiden Tears is even more of a daydream.

Real Person Hongyuan's eyes flickered with cold light upon hearing this: "Interesting..."

"It seems we have to wait until after this level and have the junior brothers strangle him in advance."

Sometimes, the Foundation Establishment cultivators who obtain Celestial Maiden Tears in the battle for the Nascent Soul Seed do not necessarily rely entirely on fighting on the field.

It is also possible that someone has planned it well offstage, determining the direction and outcome of this battle for the Nascent Soul Seed.

...

Inside the arena.

"Bang!"

Wherever the third-order demon kings went, the Foundation Establishment cultivators were beaten miserably, covered in blood.

Some Foundation Establishment cultivators were lucky and did not encounter the third-order demon kings immediately, choosing to stick together for warmth.

At this moment.

Gu Hong was leading several top second-generation immortal clansmen in a joint siege against a third-order demon king, his expression indifferent, his figure elegant, full of nobility.

A third-order demon king was actually being played around by them, causing many people to exclaim in surprise.

In the eyes of Gu Hong and others, the first level of this battle for the Nascent Soul Seed was the most difficult.

The first level is fighting against third-order demon kings, but the second and third levels are fighting against other Foundation Establishment cultivators.

"The timing is about right. It's time to form a formation to trap this beast, seize the jade token on its body, and head to the second level."

As Gu Hong's voice fell, eight people joined hands to form seals, each releasing a third-order magic weapon from their bodies, bursting with green light.

The power of the magic weapons soared into the sky and then rotated rapidly, condensing into a formation, eventually turning into an ancient 'Xuan' character, trapping the third-order demon king in front of them.

"Shrink!"

The formation began to compress inward.

"Jiujiu!!"

The third-order avian demon king inside the formation let out a cry, trying to use sonic attacks to disrupt Gu Hong and others.

"Hmph!" Gu Hong sneered. The third-order magic weapon daoist robes on several people flashed with light, resisting the attack.

"Eastern Xuan Formation!" Someone exclaimed immediately, with an expression of uncontrollable jealousy and envy on their faces: "The foundation of these top immortal second generations is truly rich!"

Using eight third-order magic weapons to condense a formation, just to suppress a third-order demon king with a Foundation Establishment body, wanting to easily obtain the jade token and go to the second level.

Not only that, but third-order magic weapons are refined into daoist robes for self-defense. This is truly rich and generous. Ordinary cultivators wouldn't even dare to think about it.

How can a hundred years of cultivation compare to a thousand years of family inheritance?

But this is indeed a way.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

The third-order avian demon king struggled desperately within the formation, explosions constantly sounding, the 'Xuan' character being bombarded violently, as if about to collapse.

In the sky, a Golden Core Real Person from the Heavenly Born Sect sneered: "A bunch of trash."

Foundation Establishment cultivators ultimately cannot exert the true power of third-order magic weapons.

Even with sixteen magic weapons appearing, they still can't completely suppress a third-order demon king. Truly useless.

A Myriad Desire Pavilion female cultivator covered her mouth and smiled charmingly: "Of all methods, as long as the goal can be achieved, that's all that matters."

"What the future holds will ultimately be revealed in the second and third levels. This first level is just a selection process. Taking shortcuts isn't out of the question."

Of the four major sects, only Gu Hong is currently trying to obtain the jade token using this method.

Causing the other three sects to disdain him.

"How far can one go on the path of cultivation without advancing with one's true strength?"

Just as Gu Hong and others were trying their best to suppress the avian demon king and obtain the jade token to go to the second level.

"Whoosh—"

A sound of air being torn apart rang out.

A figure of green light fled towards them, followed by a huge leopard-shaped demon beast.

Gu Hong's face changed immediately. At this critical moment, someone else had led a third-order demon king over, which was a bad thing.

After Gu Hong saw the green light clearly, his face sank, and he said in a commanding tone that left no room for doubt:

"Chen Ping! Immediately bypass this place!"

"You are not allowed to get close here!"

Chen Ping was fleeing, trying to obtain a jade token without revealing his trump cards, so he was constantly changing terrain and maneuvering with the leopard-shaped demon king.

Originally, Chen Ping had not noticed Gu Hong, but Gu Hong's loud shout attracted his attention.

Seeing the subdued third-order avian demon king, Chen Ping's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly:

"Junior Nephew Gu, good Junior Nephew!"

"My Eastern Xuan Sect truly values rules the most, actually thoughtfully subduing a demon king for this Uncle. I'll come to take the jade token!"

In this way, Chen Ping could not only divert the trouble but also pick the fruits.

The sword intent on Chen Ping's body condensed, and then the green light instantly turned into ink light.

Chen Ping's speed instantly increased more than threefold. In the blink of an eye, Chen Ping rushed in front of the third-order avian demon king, leaving the leopard-shaped demon king far behind.

"Junior Nephew Gu, thanks."

Chen Ping reached out and plucked a jade token.

Then his figure turned into a rainbow light and disappeared from the spot, being teleported into the second level.

"Damn it!!!" Gu Hong's lungs were about to explode with anger. They had worked so hard for so long, only to be used by Chen Ping?

The most damnable thing was that Chen Ping had also led a third-order demon king over.

The third-order leopard-shaped demon king, seeing that the little bug it had been chasing had actually tricked it and left, immediately showed a human-like look of anger in its eyes:

"All of you die for me!"

Gu Hong and the others' hearts were bleeding, wishing they could cut Chen Ping into a thousand pieces.

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