Longevity begins with alchemy master

Donghuang!

Three thousand six hundred and sixty-seven years of Shanhai calendar!
Although there were still monsters causing trouble in various places from time to time, the world of immortal cultivation in the Eastern Wilderness was finally stable.

The demon disaster that lasted for two hundred years seemed to have gradually faded away, but the devastated scene of nine out of ten houses being empty still reminded the monks of the Eastern Wilderness that the demons in the millions of mountains could still rush out at any time.

Of course, these are things that only the big guys have to consider.

For low-level cultivators, this era is undoubtedly the best era!

The large sects that were once high and mighty have been destroyed or perished, and even if there are some that survive, they have less than half the power they had at their peak.

Most of the vast thirty-six domains are empty, and the ubiquitous battlefield relics and sites of fallen monks all contain opportunities for becoming an immortal.

Therefore, while the major sects were licking their wounds and recuperating, some small forces began to rise rapidly by occupying the mountains and becoming kings.

Even the weakest independent cultivators in the past seized this opportunity and tried their best to climb up.

In the past, it was a good story if a casual cultivator could achieve the foundation.

But over the past two hundred years, Jindan cultivators have appeared frequently.

There are even rumors that several powerful Jindan cultivators have already reached the threshold of forming an infant, and are just one step away from achieving that final success.

And this opportunity to take the final step has come this year!

In the ancient area of ​​fireworks, in a misty swamp.

The precious light flickered, the magical power was rampant, and human figures were everywhere.

A fierce battle is going on.

After a long time, as a swamp exploded, corpses fell all over the sky, and a man with skin as white as frost walked out from it.

He had seven storage bags hanging on his body!
The seven storage bags were all stained with blood. They were the legacy left by several Jindan family monks who wanted to kill him.

In the end, it all came at a bargain for him.

He stretched out his hand and a six-winged centipede crawled out from the mud and slid into his sleeve.

After doing all this, the man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He looked around, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, but he finally shook his head and suppressed the murderous intent in his heart.

The aura on his body quickly disappeared and the whole person fled into the distance.

Shortly after he left, a sound of breaking air was heard nearby.

Soon, several Jindan monks with family emblems painted on them appeared in the swamp.

Looking at the tragic swamp battlefield, everyone's face was extremely gloomy.

"Let that Bo Hanjun escape!"

"With seven great Jindan masters surrounding them and a top master like Li Laogui in the late Jindan stage, how could they fail?"

"As expected of Bo Hanjun, the independent cultivator who holds the title of master of many sects! The traces of the battlefield here show that he clearly set up the formation in advance, and buried a large number of talismans and the six-winged centipede that is suspected to have the blood of the Demon King. This is how he could fight against the seven golden elixirs alone!"

"Forget it. We can't take away the inheritance from his clan. Moreover, this person is very clear about gratitude and resentment. I'm afraid he will come to seek revenge. Let's go back to our own homes!"

After some discussion, everyone reached a consensus and decided to leave.

After all, Bo Hanjun's reputation of "repaying even the smallest kindness and the slightest grudge with a spring of water" is too loud.

It would be troublesome if he took the opportunity to seek revenge on our family.

But just as everyone was about to leave, an old man who was lingering nearby began to look increasingly unsightly.

The people around him thought that he was angry about the killing of his elders, and they all tried to comfort him.

However, he did reveal a piece of news.

"The invitation to Shouyang was in the possession of my elder, but now it has disappeared and has been snatched away by that Bo Hanjun!"

Everyone was stunned at first, but they quickly reacted.

"Shouyang invitation?"

"Could it be an invitation to the auction at Shouyang Mountain in Lingtianxiongguan?"

"That was the most prestigious auction in the Eastern Wasteland after the Human-Demon War! It was hosted by Taiyue Zhenren of Taishan Sect. It is said that only the Yuanying Sect and some powerful Jindan families could get invitations."

"Including the guest elders you hired, your Zhang family only has three Jindan cultivators. How could they be qualified to receive an invitation?"

Facing a crowd of doubts, the Zhang family's Grand Master clenched his fists and said, "My Zhang family has some connection with a deacon elder of the Taishan Sect, so I got an invitation. I originally wanted to take this opportunity to go to the Shouyang Auction to collect some cultivation resources."

A woman next to him sneered, "I'm afraid it's not just as simple as training resources, right?"

"Madam Liu, what do you mean?"

"As far as I know, a large number of infant-forming resources will appear at this auction. It is also said that there will be infant-forming pills that do not require any threshold and ignore the restrictions of the skills. I'm afraid that Brother Zhang's target is the infant-forming pill!"

Zhang Family Grand Master took a deep breath and said, "Yes, you are right!"

His eyes flickered as he swept over the crowd. "Lord Bo Han's strength is far beyond our imagination. I am afraid it is impossible for me to kill him alone. You are all the leaders of a region. If you can continue to hunt him down with me, snatch back the invitation and then join forces to fund the Shouyang auction. If we are lucky enough to get the Infant Forming Pill, no matter who among us achieves the Nascent Soul Real Person, we can unite together to form a superior sect and occupy an area for our seven major families to practice together."

Faced with his proposal, everyone became restless.

And deep in the swamp, a frosty white man sat cross-legged, his eyes looking at one of the storage bags.

"Is the invitation in there?"

……

Nine Spirit Realm.

A woman in a gorgeous dress, with jingling jewelry on her wrists, holding an invitation, hurriedly stepped onto Jiuyuan Peak.

The master of the peak had already known of her arrival, and the mountain protection formation slowly opened a path.

After a while, the woman arrived at the cave.

Jiuling Yuanjun opened his eyes and said, "Junior Sister Chang Xi, why are you so anxious?"

Chang Xi handed over what he had in his hand.

"Invitation?" Jiuling Yuanjun took a look and muttered, "It was sent by Deng Taiyue."

Chang Xi nodded and explained, "Master Taiyue will hold an auction at Lingtian Pass, which has been prepared for several years. This auction involves all the remaining Yuanying upper sects in my Eastern Wilderness, as well as hundreds of powerful Jindan forces."

Upon hearing this, Jiuling Yuanjun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"It's quite a big show. What gives him the confidence to hold an auction of this scale?"

"Brother, you will know as soon as you see the invitation!"

Jiuling Yuanjun opened the invitation and scanned it quickly.

Although the various resources listed above are precious and rare, they are nothing to him. But when he saw the last one, Jiuling Yuanjun’s eyes stopped.

"Ten Infant Forming Pills!"

"Where did he get so many Infant Formation Pills? How could he be willing to sell them to others? What is the purpose of holding this auction with this as the core?"

The answers to many questions were already apparent in Jiuling Yuanjun's mind.

"Danzong Luo Chen!"

Chang Xi was stunned. "Brother, are you saying that this auction held by Master Taiyue was actually led by Master Luo behind the scenes?"

Jiuling Yuanjun nodded, "That should be the case. As far as I know, the only person in the Eastern Wasteland who can refine the Infant Formation Pill is Luo Chen. He once refined this kind of pill for the Divine Talisman Sect. Moreover, Luo Chen has a good relationship with Deng Taiyue, who has been running around collecting medicinal materials for him in the past few years. In the vast Eastern Wasteland, only Luo Chen can be so bold as to produce ten Infant Formation Pills in one go."

Chang Xi asked curiously, "What is Master Luo doing for?"

"Yes, why is he doing that?" Jiuling Yuanjun narrowed his eyes slightly.

After a while, he put away the invitation.

"I'll go! I'll buy a baby-forming pill for the sect and also give Luo Chen some face."

Nowadays, all the major Yuanying sects are not "rich".

This "wealth" does not refer to spirit stone resources, but to the top combat power of the Nascent Soul Real Person.

During the two hundred years of war between humans and demons, too many Nascent Soul cultivators died.

Even though they used their own secret techniques to quickly cultivate some in the years after the war, it was still a drop in the bucket.

The Infant-Forming Pill refined by Luo Chen is an orthodox elixir for breaking through realms, and there is no need to consider the various cultivation methods.

If we could raise one more Nascent Soul True Person for our own sect, that would be a great thing.

……

And now in Taishan Sect.

Deng Taiyue looked at the disciples who came to report and asked, "It's been seven years. Have all the invitations been delivered?"

The mature and prudent disciple nodded respectfully, "They have all been sent out, even to the farthest Jiuling Sect and Dongyang Sect."

When Deng Taiyue heard this reply, he looked visibly relieved.

Luo Chen asked him to collect the Nine Heavens Qi and sell the Infant Forming Pills. In his opinion, these two things could be done together through a super auction.

The disciples below couldn't help but ask, "Master, why are you selling so many Nascent Soul Pills? In Taishan Sect, there are only you and Elder Gong, two Nascent Soul True Persons, why don't you keep them for your own use?"

In response, Deng Taiyue did not explain, but just waved his hand.

The disciple left with a puzzled look on his face, and Deng Taiyue was the only one left in the cave.

He sighed softly. He had already roughly guessed what Luo Chen was planning.

Once this batch of Infant-Forming Pills is sold, only the most talented disciples of each sect will be qualified to take them.

These disciples have basically experienced the two hundred years of war between humans and demons, and can be said to be the elite among the elite.

It can be said that their probability of breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage is already extremely high, and with the assistance of Luo Chen's Nascent Soul Pill, the breakthrough is almost certain.

In this way, the originally weak Eastern Wilderness cultivation world will be able to receive a great boost.

Moreover, we are not fools, and everyone can guess that this batch of Infant-Forming Pills came from Luo Chen's hand.

"He selflessly sold the precious Infant Formation Pill to everyone, showed kindness and righteousness, and promoted the name of the Dan Sect. He was fully prepared for the possible war!"

It is conceivable that when Luo Chen raises his arm and calls out, more or less people will respond to him.

But Deng Taiyue still was not optimistic.

After all, the opponent was the former overlord of the mountain and sea world, the Tianyuan Taoist Sect, which was headed by a powerful god!

Under such threats, there would probably be very few people who are truly willing to follow him.

Just as Deng Taiyue was sighing with emotion, the disciple who had just left suddenly came back.

Deng Taiyue looked at the person who came with an unhappy expression.

"Anything else?"

The disciple was shocked, "Master, there is news coming from the Western Desert, it is related to your friend Luo Chen."

"Oh?"

Deng Taiyue became interested.

"tell me the story."

……

While the outside world is in turmoil, life in this blessed land is peaceful and tranquil.

Ever since Luo Chen's soul left his body and covered Danshan Mountain, Luotian Sect had been peaceful and calm for another three years.

In the past three years, under Li Yingzhang's diligent efforts, many talented people have emerged in the sect.

The number of Jindan cultivators alone exceeded twenty.

Not only that, under his leadership, a stronghold was established in the outside world.

That is the abandoned city of Shangyou!
Haoranzi did not return at that time, but stayed in the abandoned city of Shangyou.

He felt that Cangwu Mountain had suffered a serious blow to its vitality and foundation, and he was also old and had no hope of becoming a god in this lifetime, so he decided to leave behind a legacy.

After communicating with him, Li Yingzhang suggested that he follow the example of Ling Fengzi and set up a Haoran lineage within the Luotian Sect.

However, before that, we need to cooperate with Luo Tianzong to do some things.

He gathered Shangyou City, which had a fourth-level spiritual vein, and established a Yuanying force under the name of Haoranzi Yuanying Zhenren, and absorbed disciples with spiritual roots from the outside world.

After careful examination, they were secretly transported to the Dansheng blessed land.

In this way, the problem of the small number of disciples in Luotian Sect was temporarily solved.

In fact, the number of Luotian Sect members has become quite large over the past few decades. After multiplying and growing, there are now over a thousand of them.

And most of them are elite.

There are twenty golden elixirs, hundreds in the foundation-building stage, and hundreds in the Qi-refining stage.

There are also seven Yuanying Zhenren in charge!

Such strength is enough to rival the most powerful Nascent Soul Sect members in various stages in the history of Donghuang.

Of course, Li Yingzhang not only manages the sect, but also puts some of his energy into teaching his only disciple, Luo Lingxi.

Under his guidance, Luo Lingxi started to refine his Qi and lay the foundation again.

In just three years, he had already reached the middle stage of Qi Refining.

This progress has surpassed that of most people, which shows that we have lived up to Luo Chen's trust.

But Li Yingzhang could also see the dissatisfaction in Luo Lingxi's eyes.

Therefore, he would teach the other party from time to time in his spare time.

"Are you anxious?"

In Luotian Hall, Li Yingzhang asked his disciples questions.

Luo Lingxi's thoughts were discovered, but he was not embarrassed. He said seriously: "I am already 42 years old, and I am only 18 years away from the most suitable age of 60 to build my foundation. How can I not be anxious?"

Li Yingzhang asked back: "Do you know how many years the Grand Elder spent on building his foundation?"

"Father?" Luo Lingxi hesitated, "Father was about sixteen years old, and he established his foundation at the age of thirty-two, so it must have taken him sixteen years."

Li Yingzhang stroked his beard and smiled, "Yes, the Supreme Elder's aptitude is not as good as yours, and his cultivation resources are even less than yours. He was able to build his foundation in sixteen years, and you still have eighteen years. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"But..." Luo Lingxi wanted to say, that's my father! But the reluctance in his heart prevented him from saying this.

Li Yingzhang's expression became serious. "Haste makes waste. If you want to build a foundation, it is most important to lay a good foundation. This is why the Supreme Elder handed you over to me. In order to break through the foundation-building stage, I spent more than nine years in the great perfection of the Qi Refining stage. This shows the importance of foundation."

"As for your father, although his progress is rare in the world, his solid foundation is also rare in the world. At least I have never seen anyone with more magical power than him at the same level."

"If you just want to quickly build your foundation, form an elixir, or even achieve the Nascent Soul stage, it's actually not that difficult. After all, you are the only offspring of the Grand Elder, and you have the full support of the Luotian Sect. With a large amount of resources allocated and a huge supply of elixirs, everything is at your fingertips."

"But that kind of realm is just a facade after all, and it is vulnerable to attack."

"Is that what you wanted?"

This time, Luo Lingxi was speechless.

He wanted to catch up with his father and surpass his father, but if he was just chasing after his father in terms of realm, it would be meaningless.

My father's achievements are incredible to anyone.

Unrivaled combat power at the same level, superb alchemy skills, and mastery of hundreds of skills, everything depends on his indomitable will.

I am in such a hurry, what can I do even if I have built the foundation and formed the elixir?
He is still just an ordinary cultivator among the countless people.

A long while passed.

Luo Lingxi bowed respectfully to Li Yingzhang.

"Lingxi thanks Master for the wake-up call. From now on, I will tread carefully and take every level of cultivation seriously."

Li Yingzhang smiled with relief.

This should be the scene that the Supreme Elder wants to see the most!

Luo Lingxi is different from ordinary cultivators. He possesses the Demon Heart Gu. Even though it has been sealed by Luo Chen, it is still a hidden danger.

Therefore, Luo Lingxi needs to cultivate his character, polish his foundation, and not pursue quick success.

Otherwise, when his realm reaches a higher level, he will inevitably want to unlock the seal and pursue the path of evil to improve himself.

When it comes to polishing one's character, there are only a few people in the entire Luotian Sect who are most suitable to teach Luo Lingxi.

Luo Chen, Wang Yuan, and myself who practiced "Nine-fold Return to Origin" back then and approached the foundation-building stage nine times but had to refine my spiritual power again.

That's why the Supreme Elder gave his son to him for teaching.

"Practicing blindly is not advisable. After you finish your morning lessons tomorrow, follow me to inspect the sect."

"Disciple, obey your orders!"

Li Yingzhang nodded, indicating that Luo Lingxi could go down.

But at this moment, he showed a look of shock and rushed out of Luotian Hall.

Luo Lingxi was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that there was something unusual going on and hurriedly followed out.

Once outside the hall, they both looked up at the sky.

I saw a huge tornado spreading down from the void, connecting the sky and the earth, it was so spectacular.

In the tornado, there were surging sea water, burning golden flames, and an extremely destructive force was looming. The entire Dan Sheng blessed land became shaky under this tornado.

Such a horrifying scene is daunting to watch.

Li Yingzhang looked in the direction where the tornado landed and blurted out subconsciously: "That's where Danshan is!"

Luo Lingxi's heart tightened, "Father!" (End of this chapter)