Seeking the Way of Immortality

Wu Zheng began to refine the elixir by himself, and then he seldom spoke. Some of the cultivators had already woken up, but they were smart enough not to ask questions.

In a blink of an eye, half a day had passed. Wu Zheng refined nearly ten furnaces of "Xisui Dan" before gradually stopping.

"Next, I will refine Peiyuan Dan, and you guys should pay attention!"

Everyone nodded, and naturally would not miss such an opportunity. There are not many opportunities to watch a fourth-level spiritual alchemist refine elixirs!

There is not a fourth-level alchemist in the entire Biwen Sect. Even Wu Zhiming needs fourth-level elixirs and has to go to Mocheng to buy them, not to mention others!

Of course, after the dissolution of the Biwen Sect, the only third-level alchemist also disappeared. It is estimated that he escaped when no one was prepared!

The refining of Peiyuan Dan is similar to that of Xisui Dan. After Wu Zheng's explanation, they have more or less gained something. Of course, they are definitely unable to refine it now. After all, the highest among them is only a first-level alchemist.

You know, both second-level and third-level alchemists are extremely rare, especially in a barren place like Mo City. They have the art of alchemy, and this alone is enough for them to make a living in this tiny place of Mo City.

A month later, Wu Zheng finished this alchemy. Thousands of marrow cleansing pills and essence-reinforcing pills were distributed by Wu Zheng to these monks to cleanse their marrow and strengthen their bones and strengthen their essence.

Each pill is at the level of the best, and each pill is priceless. Ordinary monks are not qualified to enjoy it. Through this marrow cleansing and strengthening, the talents of these children have been improved to a greater or lesser extent.

These children may not know what this means, but Wu Zhiming is a real great monk. He can refine thousands of marrow cleansing pills and essence-reinforcing pills at one time, and they are all top-grade. Even some large sects are unable to do it. However, all this comes from the hands of a young monk. How can he not be surprised!

The shocks in his heart followed one after another, making Wu Zhiming somewhat numb!

Huang Yu was not surprised. She and Wu Xueting practiced not far from Wu Zheng. Time passed quietly. On this day, Wu Zheng came out of retreat.

"Yu'er, how long will it take before the Kongxuan Secret Realm opens?" Wu Zheng asked after coming out of retreat.

"It's the end of September now. It will open in February next year. We still have five months." Huang Yu replied.

"Master, are you going to the Kongxuan Secret Realm?" Wu Zhiming frowned and asked.

Wu Zheng nodded: "Yes, there are things I need there."

"Master, you have to think about it! The Kongxuan Secret Realm is full of dangers. If you are not careful, you will die!" Wu Zhiming said with a sad face.

"It doesn't matter. I am sure I can save my life." Wu Zheng said confidently.

"Well, since the young master has made a plan, then I will not say more. However, the Kongxuan Secret Realm is millions of miles away from here. Even if we use the teleportation array, it will take more than a month to get there. I wonder what the young master plans?" Wu Zhiming thought for a while and said.

Wu Zheng pondered for a moment and said, "If it's millions of miles, we can stop and go, two months is enough!"

"Yes, I understand."

"Yes, you enter the Hun Tian Ding space. During this period, you need to spend more time to improve the 'Bi Ling Tang'. Select some young people with higher talents and train them to be alchemists, spiritual plant masters, weapon refiners, array masters, etc. In addition, the skills in the library are appropriately open. Some skills are not suitable for them to contact now." Wu Zheng made simple arrangements.

"I understand." Wu Zhiming let go of his mind and was directly collected by Wu Zheng into the space inside the Ding.

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes, I plan to fly all the way there, what do you think?"

"That's good, I still lack some experience."

"Okay! Okay!" Wu Xueting was so excited when she heard that she was going to fly all the way there.

Wu Zheng used the wind escape technique, and the family of three disappeared like a gust of wind. On the main peak of the Bi Wen Sect, only the sound of birds singing was still there, and the shadows of the trees were still dancing, but there was nothing.

Without any lingering thoughts, Wu Zheng left without even looking back.

For him, Mocheng was just a place to stay!

At the same time Wu Zheng left, Wutian City, the capital of Wutian Empire, far away in Fengyuan Continent.

Wutian Empire is also known as the ‘Wutian Empire’, and the word ‘Wutian’ means lawlessness. As the capital of Wutian Empire, Wutian City is well-known in the entire Phoenix Realm for its vast territory.

It is said that the entire Wutian City covers an area of ​​nearly 10,000 miles, and the city alone is several thousand meters high. From a distance, it is majestic and spectacular, and ordinary cultivators dare not approach it at all, let alone fly over it.

In addition to being the central area of ​​the empire, the imperial capital is also the ancestral land of the Wu family, the owner of the empire. More than half of the cultivators in the entire Wutian City are surnamed Wu, and most of them are cultivators, with very few mortals.

The Wu family is the undisputed boss of the Wutian Empire, with a heritage of ten thousand years. It is a very ancient family that can be compared with the True Spirit family. Otherwise, that 'Wu Zheng' would not dare to attack Huang Yu.

In the old house of the Wu family, in an independent palace, a young man wearing a python robe and a jade belt looked calm, and in front of him were several monks in black.

The young man glanced at the monks in black who were crawling on the ground, and slowly said: "That bitch has a new love?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Hmph, this prince's woman, even if she is abandoned by me, is not something that anyone can touch." The young man roared angrily.

"Your Highness, that man is extremely powerful and can fight against a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator." A man in black raised his head and said.

"Oh, what is his cultivation level?" The young man asked in surprise, as if being able to fight against a late-stage cultivator would not pose any threat to him.

"Your Highness, this man's appearance is only an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, but he gives me a feeling that I can't see through him." Another man in black said cautiously.

After a moment of silence, the young man changed the subject directly: "You said that person has the same name and surname as this prince, and even looks a bit similar?"

"Yes, Your Highness, at first we thought that person was Your Highness."

"Hmph, how is that bitch now?"

"There is a girl, whose bloodline is unknown, but the woman's strength has regressed a lot, and she only looks like an early Nascent Soul."

"Well, what's going on?"

The black monk thought for a while and said: "I don't know, but her fighting power can match that of a late Nascent Soul."

"Oh, are you sure that's her real body?"

"I'm sure, I saw her when she followed Your Highness many years ago."

The young monk's face returned to normal: "How old is that girl?"

"Eleven or twelve years old."

"Well, protect that girl, as for that pair of dogs, there is no need for them to exist!" A hint of madness flashed in the corner of the young monk's eyes.

It seems that he thought of something that excited him, which made him crazy uncontrollably.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Several black-robed monks stood up and left, leaving only the young monk in a python robe and jade belt.