Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

Listening to Han Xiumo's explanation, Qing Wuzun couldn't tell what was going on in his mind.

He didn't expect that he no longer thought about these things, but Han Xiumo still remembered them for him.

He opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything unnecessary.

After hearing what they said, Bai Zhi also understood what they meant. Qing Wuzun had never talked about the resurrection pill with him, maybe he no longer had any hope for the resurrection pill.

But Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo kept this matter in mind.

He even found a way to refine the resurrection pill.

He looked at Qing Wuzun's disciple.

Now his cultivation has reached the Mahayana stage, but in front of them, Han Xiumo, who still regards Qing Wuzun as his master, has a smile on his face and a relaxed tone: "But now I still have some materials." If you haven't collected them all, Master, you may have..."

Qingwuzun has been collecting materials for a long time for the resurrection pill, and those spiritual plants that Han Xiumo does not have may be in Qingwuzun's hands.

Since Qingwu Zun can still set up such a place of inheritance and pass on his own inheritance, of course there are still some means.

He has never shown the Lingzhi that is really related to the resurrection pill in front of Han Xiumo.

Unexpectedly, Han Xiumo had already guessed all these.

He floated in the bamboo tube that Han Xiumo had given back to him before, and took out all the spiritual plants that he had collected over the years that were related to the resurrection pill.

"See if you can use these..."

All his inventory is here.

Han Xiumo noticed where Qing Wuzun was holding things, and he was speechless.

He was still guessing where Qingwu Zun put those spiritual plants before, but he didn't expect Qingwu Zun to put the things in the bamboo tube, and just threw them in his sea of ​​consciousness space.

Venerable Qingwu is also clear about the nature of the Sea of ​​Consciousness Space, and it is no different from giving things to him directly.

Han Xiumo didn't even know whether Qingwu Zun trusted him or didn't care.

Thinking about it carefully, after seeing Bai Zhi, Qing Wuzun really didn't care that much about the resurrection pill.

After getting the spiritual plant that Qingwu Zun saved, Han Xiumo simply found several combinations he guessed on the spot.

Then he started experimenting directly on the spot.

Today's Han Xiumo is different from before.

In the past, he refined pills according to the inheritance given by the cultivation world. Every time he refined a kind of pill, he had to use countless spiritual plants to practice until he was able to refine top-grade or even top-grade pills.

This is very wasteful.

It is obviously not suitable for this kind of elixir that lacks spiritual plant materials, or even has no elixir formula, and needs to be explored.

Later, Han Xiumo drew some inspiration from some stories given by Yun Mingyuan and Yun Xuan.

Perhaps, he can take a small part of these spiritual plants to try.

Later, when refining pills with relatively few medicinal materials, Han Xiumo always did this.

Of course, they have breath soil on them.

Really speaking, there will be no shortage of these spiritual plants.

Coupled with the fact that Han Xiumo also possesses the power of time, it is also very simple to give birth to Lingzhi.

But this habit is still maintained first.

After getting these spiritual plants, the first thing he did was to take out a small part of the spiritual plants, and then planted them in the piece of soil in the sea of ​​consciousness space.

Just wait for the spiritual plant to grow.

After solving the problem of medicinal materials, Han Xiumo began to try alchemy.

Because a small part of all the spiritual plants was taken out and tried.

The elixir he refined can only be said to be as big as a fingernail.

Basically does nothing.

He put the refined elixir in a bottle aside, and then started the next attempt.

During this process, both Qing Wuzun and Bai Zhi were dumbfounded.

They never thought that pills could be refined like this.

The two of them watched Han Xiumo's alchemy process almost intently.

It was also at this time that Qing Wuzun suddenly realized.

Perhaps, during this period of time, Han Xiumo not only increased his cultivation, but also his alchemy ability.

A long time ago, Han Xiumo had already become a prefecture-level alchemist, but he was limited by his cultivation.

But now the situation is completely different.

Han Xiumo's strength has surpassed that of his master.

Qing Wuzun didn't feel so strange in his heart.

Because he knew in his heart that this was a matter of time.

Even if he didn't see Han Xiumo's strength and luck at first, he gradually came to appreciate it later.

It took less than 100 years for Han Xiumo to cultivate till now...

He and Bai Zhi looked at each other, and both of them suddenly sighed in their hearts.

Without him, the Zongmen should have offended him when they did not agree to release the pill formula given by Han Xiumo.

Moreover, they also generally understand in their hearts what the merits of the heavens are for. The current suzerain refused to disclose the alchemy at the beginning, so they must have not received the golden light of merit.

So after the golden light of merit, no one has disturbed them in the valley for a long time.

Obviously, the suzerain and the elders of the current sect have realized why they didn't get the golden light of merit.

Probably Wuyan came to see them.

Bai Zhi couldn't help feeling helpless.

Back when the Zerg race occupied the Moon Lane World, it was time for everyone to work together, but those young people were not as thorough as Han Xiumo and the others.

Well now, what happened is irreparable.

The consequences have already happened.

I don't know how Qingtian Medicine Sect will develop in the future...

Thinking of his bad disciples, Bai Zhi couldn't help but envy Qing Wu.

Qing Wuzun blinked at Bai Zhi.

The two of them are just one soul body now, and what the sect develops into has nothing to do with them.

He has already sent the inheritance back, if the sect still goes downhill, there is no way.

Before, I was still thinking about the revival of Qingtian Medicine Sect, but now I feel that these things are not important anymore.

Everything he and his senior brother should do has already been done.

What will happen in the future will be left to future generations to do.

The two didn't speak, but Baizhi and Qingwuzun's friendship for many years made it possible to see their mutual thoughts.

Yun Mingyuan, who had nothing to do, looked at this scene and raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seems that there are still many bad things in Qingtian Medicine Sect.

He didn't say anything either.

The matter of Qingtian Medicine Sect has nothing to do with him.

and……

Yun Mingyuan didn't even intend to go back to Tianxiaozong to have a look.

Yun Mingyuan didn't know if the elders who refused to disclose the method of refining the magic weapon before had regretted it now.

I don't want to know either.

In life, people always have to pay the price for their own actions.

As for whether such a price can be afforded by them, there is no need to delve too deeply into this philosophical question.

After several failures at the beginning, the sample elixir refined by Han Xiumo became smaller and smaller, and finally it was no longer as big as a fingernail, only the size of a sesame seed.

Han Xiumo: "..."

The three onlookers looked at this scene, and they were in a delicate mood for a while.

Han Xiumo took out a row of elixirs. Of course, none of these elixirs could achieve the effect of living dead human flesh and bones.

However, three of them can be added together to create a physical body.

The kind that can be cultivated.

However, it is not known what kind of spiritual roots can be reshaped.

Because the elixir was too small, when Han Xiumo took out these three medicinal materials and put them together to shape a body, he only produced one...a sparrow.

After all, this is already the largest creature that those pills can shape.

The sparrow that appeared in front of them was small and without any breath of life, it just looked like a sparrow.

If you want this sparrow to come alive, you need a soul to live in this body.

Of course Qingwu Zun would not live in a sparrow's shell.

When Han Xiumo handed the sparrow in front of him, Qing Wuzun couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Han Xiumo froze for a moment before he understood what Qing Wuzun meant.

He was silent for a while: "Master, I want to ask, are you willing to become the master of the fleshly body created in this way?"

If Qing Wuzun doesn't want to live in such a physical body, then he doesn't need to waste time.

Qing Wuzun rolled his eyes at him: "Do I have any choice now?"

"That's not true." Han Xiumo replied.

To be able to come up with this method, he has already racked his brains, and he still needs to add a small amount of Heaven's Dao bonus.

To make him think of other ways, Han Xiumo chose to give up directly.

Qingwu Zun obviously also knows this truth.

Han Xiumo said to Qing Wuzun: "Since you have made your decision, Master, then I will officially start alchemy?"

It is better to resolve this matter earlier.

Qing Wuzun nodded.

His eyes fell on his senior brother, and he quickly took them back.

big deal...

Han Xiumo continued alchemy.

I don't know if it's because the elixir has become bigger or because of other reasons, the speed of refining the elixir this time is naturally not as fast as before.

Qing Wuzun and the others looked at it, feeling something was wrong.

"Wait, why is this elixir different from the one refined before?"

Following Qingwu Zun's question, Han Xiumo's aura suddenly rose a little.

Both Qing Wuzun and Bai Zhi were a little stunned.

Then the two of them understood something, and subconsciously looked at the elixir refined by Han Xiumo.

"A heavenly alchemist..."

Qing Wuzun never dreamed that before he became a heavenly alchemist, his apprentice had already become a heavenly alchemist one step ahead of him.

In retrospect, it was a long time ago that I boasted to my senior brother and master that he was going to become a heavenly alchemist...