Longevity begins with alchemy master

In the azure sky.

A Taoist priest in black sat cross-legged, with a large black urn standing silently before him.

The man and the urn stood silently for a long time, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly!
"coming!"

Luo Chen's eyes gleamed as he looked into the distance.

A swarm of colorful flying insects, flapping their wings from the east, rushed toward this direction with sharp cries.

This is the Sky Insect, also known as the Glowing Beast in the cultivation world.

But Luo Chen's target at this moment was not them, but their food!
Ahead of the flying insect, a wisp of purple mist traversed space, freely roaming within the azure sky.

Just ten miles away from Luo Chen, he placed one hand on the large black urn.

"come in!"

The large urn trembled and roared, and in an instant, a powerful suction force was generated, drawing in that wisp of celestial energy in a flash.

Without a target, the group of Sky Insects became enraged and immediately set their sights on Luo Chen.

These things are not to be trifled with.

They are the true overlords of the Azure Sky. Although they have little intelligence and are not particularly powerful on their own, when they gather together, even a Nascent Soul cultivator would not dare to challenge them.

Once surrounded, no matter what defensive measures are used, they will be completely devoured.

Seeing that Luo Chen was about to be surrounded, he showed no panic on his face, only a slight smile.

next moment!
Bang!
The void exploded with a deafening roar, and dazzling flames flickered.

When the sparks dissipated, Luo Chen was nowhere to be seen.

A group of crickets stood there blankly, their food gone and their enemies nowhere to be seen.

Dozens of miles away, flames burst forth and sparks flickered, gradually revealing a proud and upright figure that resembled a sharp sword capable of piercing the sky.

It was Luo Chen!

"The combination of Explosive Void Step and Fire Release Technique can cover such a great distance in an instant! I wonder how my Explosive Void Fire Release compares to Qing Shuang's Void Escape Divine Technique?"

Luo Chen muttered to himself, then stopped walking with a light laugh.

Since forming a bond of life and death with Qing Shuang, although he is not yet able to absorb the other party's cultivation through the fifth-order life and death gu, Luo Chen has indeed developed a sense of affinity for space.

Therefore, during his twenty-year pursuit of the Qi of the Sky, he tried to combine his self-created Explosive Sky Step and Fire Release Technique.

One is the extreme burst of physical strength, and the other is the skillful use of the source of fire. Combined with his sensitivity to space, Luo Chen can now teleport dozens of miles away!

This also became his perfect means of escaping the siege of the Sky Worms.

After a moment of reflection, Luo Chen looked at the large urn he was carrying.

Another wisp of purple aura has been captured!

This brings us one step closer to advancing the "Thousand Transformations Sword Scripture" from the Grandmaster level to the Great Perfection level.

"But we're still far from it!"

Don't underestimate this last level; it's the sum of all the previous levels of proficiency.

The limitation that Luo Chen can refine the Crimson Sky Sword Qi is no longer time, but the amount of Sky Qi.

The last five hundred strands!

To search aimlessly in the azure sky, with so much celestial energy, I don't know how much time it would take.

If Luo Chen cannot achieve perfection of the Thousand Transformations Sword Scripture by the time the opportunity to reclaim his life soul arises, then he will have no choice but to give up.

After all, the current Grandmaster-level Crimson Sky Sword Qi is already more than enough.

Based on Luo Chen's experiments, this technique is now far more lethal than the fourth-order Fire Phoenix Scorching the Plains at its peak, and is even comparable to the fully unleashed Five Elements Sword Formation.

Compared to the complicated setup of the Grand Five Elements Sword Formation, the Crimson Sky Sword Qi can be unleashed at will, making it far, far faster.

Using this against a Nascent Soul cultivator should be a viable standard combat tactic... right?

Luo Chen wasn't quite sure, because he had never actually fought against a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Which methods can counter a Nascent Soul cultivator, and which methods can threaten the life of a Nascent Soul cultivator—all of this is still just Luo Chen's estimation.

He is currently unaware of his own strength or what level he is at.

Ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators are no match for him, and even renowned Grandmaster cultivators can be easily annihilated by him.

But those who have reached the Nascent Soul stage are beings whose abilities are beyond comprehension.

All I can do now is improve myself at all costs!

Let's find another place to continue capturing the celestial energy!

Just as Luo Chen was about to set off, a thought suddenly struck him.

A jade pendant appeared in his hand.

Luo Chen frowned. Why was Xiao Bai sending a telepathic message at this time?

The jade pendant unfolded, and the first message it revealed was: "Master, the Black King has appeared!"

Later, Xiaobai added a lot of information about the clone Zhou Fuyou so as not to waste the second opportunity to transmit his voice.

News such as joining the Tiannan Dao Palace, becoming a disciple of Fu Qinglan of the Houtu Hall, and advancing to the Golden Core stage at the age of forty with unparalleled talent.

But Luo Chen didn't care much.

His attention remained focused on the first piece of news.

"That idiot is still alive!"

Luo Chen chuckled, paused his work of capturing the celestial energy, and with a flick of his feet, transformed into a streak of light and flew towards the Tiannan Continent.

……

Liubo Mountain.

Zhou Fuyou has been here for three days.

Contrary to his expectations of occasional battles, he was extremely busy from the second day after he arrived.

Starting the next day, a considerable number of sea monsters landed from the sea and attacked Liubo Mountain.

The sheer number of them dealt a huge blow to Liubo Mountain in the first instance.

As a mobile force, Zhou Fuyou led twenty Foundation Establishment cultivators who transformed into five small teams, frequently appearing on the battlefield to help the stationed cultivators alleviate the pressure of the demonic beasts' attacks.

He himself, on the other hand, relied on his powerful magic to move freely on the 800-mile-long Liubo Mountain.

Wherever it goes, low-level monsters die instantly upon contact.

Even a third-tier demon king!
On the main battlefield, the protective mountain formation began to break down, and Zhou Yuwei's team, which came to provide support, was also delayed.

Then, looking into the sea, where monstrous waves surged, three enormous monsters, each forty or fifty feet tall, charged forward with seven or eight legs.

Such a size and such an eerie aura shocked everyone.

"Three third-tier demon kings!"

"It's a king crab!"

"We can't hold out any longer, run!"

Just as everyone was in a panic, the sky suddenly darkened.

Streams of black energy surged forth, covering the battlefield ahead and engulfing all the demonic beasts charging head-on, including the three Tyrant Crabs.

This scene stunned everyone.

They couldn't see what was happening on the battlefield; they could only hear one mournful scream after another.

Time passed little by little.

As the screams gradually subsided, a figure emerged from within, behind him a pool of blood and a forest of bones.

Lin Qingtong, with her sharp eyes, recognized the newcomer at first glance.

"It's my cousin!"

The others cheered as well.

"Senior Zhou has arrived! We're saved!"

"All the demonic beasts are dead."

"The main battlefront has been held!"

Zhou Fuyou, dressed in flowing white robes without a trace of blood, gracefully landed before the crowd.

He said in a deep voice:

"Reinforce the formation, rebuild the defenses, and prevent the monsters from charging forward. If you encounter a large horde of beasts, send out a signal for help!"

Everyone agreed.

Zhou Fuyou walked up to the four-person team, looked at Zhou Yuwei and the others who were panting, and calmly asked, "Are you all alright?"

Zhou Yuwei shook her head. She had just overexerted herself with spiritual energy, and her meridians couldn't handle it for a while. She would be fine after a short rest.

The only injured member of the four-person team was Zhou Yuqi.

He had the worst aptitude and the shortest Foundation Establishment time. In the battle just now, even his high-grade magic weapon was destroyed, and he suffered a severe backlash due to the connection between his mind and body.

Looking at Zhou Fuyou, who single-handedly suppressed the demon tide and annihilated the three-headed tyrant crab, his expression was extremely complicated.

His childhood friend had long since surpassed him; the difference was like heaven and earth. Lin Qingtong, on the other hand, looked at Zhou Fuyou with eyes full of stars, brimming with admiration.

"Cousin, you're amazing!"

"Are they strong?" Zhou Fuyou shook his head. "They're just a group of low-level sea monsters, still fighting on instinct. Once they're on land, their strength will be greatly reduced. Don't fight them head-on. Focus on hit-and-run tactics, and you can easily defeat them."

Is that right?

Lin Qingtong and the other three seemed to be deep in thought.

Zhou Fuyou's words were not soundproof, and many of the nearby cultivators could hear them.

They have been stationed here for a long time and naturally know these experiences, but putting them into practice on the chaotic battlefield is not so simple.

Moreover, Zhou Fuyou didn't fight much just now; you just crushed her head-on.

A hearty laugh came from afar, and a figure flew over.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, you are too modest. It's one thing for low-level demonic beasts to follow their instincts, but that three-headed tyrant crab was a mid-stage third-tier demonic king, yet it was no match for you. Tsk tsk, such ability is outstanding even among your peers in the Dao Palace!"

Zhou Fuyou looked at the newcomer and said, "So it's Fellow Daoist Ji."

Master Jidu glanced at the battlefield and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's fortunate that you arrived first and stabilized the defense line, preventing this batch of demonic beasts from rushing up Liubo Mountain. Leave the rest to me, Fellow Daoist Zhou, you continue to support other places in need."

Zhou Fuyou nodded, then turned and left with her four-person team.

Today's beast tide is far too fierce, exceeding expectations.

This is still Liubo Mountain, a relatively remote and safe location. If it were the places where Second Brother and his men were stationed, I wonder how dangerous they would be?

Master must have instructed his second senior brother to take care of him, otherwise he wouldn't have entrusted him with the mission at Liubo Mountain.

But what if the monsters attacking the defense line are only at this level?
Zhou Fuyou twitched the corner of her mouth, her face showing little panic or fear.

With his immense magical power, relying on the "Floating Heaven of Qi Sea" spell, he was a formidable weapon on the battlefield, and there was no need to worry about his life at all.

Just as Zhou Fuyou was secretly making plans in his mind, his steps on the way back suddenly froze.

"Cousin, what's wrong?"

Lin Qingtong greatly admired and worshipped her cousin, so she had been paying close attention to him. Suddenly, she saw him stop walking and didn't understand what had happened.
Zhou Fuyou turned around stiffly and looked into the distance from the foot of the mountain.

It wasn't very clear, but I could vaguely see a wave that looked like a city wall sweeping across from a hundred miles away.

He swallowed hard and yelled, "Run!"

After saying that, he ignored everyone and soared into the sky, reaching the summit of Liubo Mountain.

Looking out, the wall formed by the ocean waves was hundreds of feet high, rolling forward and destroying everything in its path.

The small island, spanning several miles, sank and disappeared. The ancient, unyielding reefs shattered into dust, and even the low-ranking sea monsters that stood in its way were swept up and turned into waves of blood.

The speed was so fast that a hundred miles could be covered in the blink of an eye.

There's no escaping it!

Zhou Fuyou watched helplessly as the frontal defenses, which had just been rebuilt, collapsed in an instant.

Master Jidu transformed into a streak of light and soared into the sky.

However, his senses were not as sharp as Zhou Fuyou's, and he was too slow to notice, even his escape was a step too late.

The flowing light was helplessly swept into the towering waves and city walls.

Zhou Fuyou's eyes were blazing with fury.

"I can't die!"

boom!
The Qi Sea and Sky reappeared, black air currents shrouded the peak of Liubo Mountain, and gurgling water flowed out, completely enveloping Zhou Fuyou.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, charging towards the giant wave-like city wall.

boom!
However, with just one impact, Zhou Fuyou was sent flying backward and crashed on the summit of Liubo Mountain.

The Qi Sea and the floating sky instantly dissipated.

But the giant waves and city walls continued to surge forward.

Right now!

hum...

A green light emerged from Zhou Fuyou's body and transformed into a hand.

The hands are large, but the fingers are slender, giving them a graceful appearance.

The palm slowly moved forward and imprinted itself on the wall of the giant wave city.

The towering, thousand-foot-high city wall seemed to have come to an eerie halt.

Then, amidst everyone's despairing gazes... *crash!*
The massive city walls collapsed and shattered!
A torrential downpour began, and the salty seawater receded back into the vast ocean.

Zhou Fuyou stared blankly at the scene, murmuring, "Master."

It was obvious that the green hand was the method of his master, Fairy Qinglan.

When did she leave it on herself?

Is it the time of Core Formation?
Just as Zhou Fuyou murmured, and everyone was rejoicing.

A terrifying black shadow, bearing a huge palm print on its body, roared and flew up from the ocean, whipping its tail.

Boom!
The 800-li Liubo Mountain collapsed in an instant, with most of it crumbling.

Countless fragments of rock shot out, passing through the figures of cultivators and splashing out sprays of blood.

The terrifying black shadow seemed extremely angry, angry that someone had blocked its path and angry that someone had used supernatural powers to injure it.

Exhaling hot air, it approached Zhou Fuyou, who had previously released a palm strike with green light. Was this guy really as insignificant as an ant?

Deer antlers, camel head, rabbit eyes, snake neck.

His features were striking, and his hair and beard were like smoke.

It's a dragon!

A real dragon!
Faced with the black dragon's cruel gaze, Zhou Fuyou trembled violently, almost unable to control herself.

The so-called true disciples of the Dao Palace, the rare geniuses who only appear once every thousand years, were utterly shattered at this moment.

A genius who never grows up will always remain a genius, never a true powerhouse!
This dragon is powerful enough to destroy everything!
Suddenly, a figure appeared amidst the fear.

"I can't die!"

"I can't die here!"

"My little sister is waiting for me to come back!"

With a silent roar, Zhou Fuyou's eyes widened as she stared unflinchingly into the black dragon's cruel gaze.

Illusion: A mirage!
This was Zhou Fuyou's last struggle; she didn't seek to kill her opponent, but only to gain a chance to escape.

Whether or not it will succeed depends on how strong the other party's spiritual foundation is.

Having exerted all his strength to unleash this technique, Zhou Fuyou's face turned pale and blood flowed from his seven orifices.

After unleashing the attack in an instant, Zhou Fuyou did not hesitate for a moment, and plummeted straight from the sky into the sea.

The Water Escape Technique was unleashed, and the water disappeared into the vast ocean.

At the summit of Liubo Mountain, the dragon's head was lowered, and its eyes seemed to be in a daze.

Illusions of this level are completely ineffective against it, which has absorbed the remnant soul of the stone dragon.

But for some reason, it really felt disoriented for a moment.

From the buried memories, the figure of a Taoist priest resurfaced, a man who had performed this illusionary art countless times around him.

"Owner……"

Black Dragon murmured something, his gaze following the direction of the sea.

If it wanted to, it could definitely catch up with that little guy, given its own proficiency in water escape techniques.

But the black dragon stopped.

puff!puff!
With two streams of air exhaled from its nostrils, the black dragon slowly retreated from Liubo Mountain and swam along the adjacent sea towards Zhenhai City.

Behind it were millions of low-level demonic beasts.

As long as it breaks through the nine gates of Zhenhai, these demonic beasts can rush into Zhenhai City and invade the Tiannan Continent!
On Liubo Mountain.

The thousands of surviving cultivators stared blankly at the scene, not understanding what had happened.

The only thing we know for sure is that they survived!
Suddenly, a piercing scream rang out.

"cousin!!!"

……

In the Houtu Hall of Tiannan Daogong.

The Azure Fairy, who was in seclusion cultivating, suddenly opened her eyes when a flash of green light appeared between her brows.

"So quickly, the Great Creation Palm technique I left behind has been passively activated?"

"The mayflies have encountered an insurmountable danger!"

Exhaling a breath of stale air, the Azure Fairy rose to her feet and transformed into a beam of green light, flying into the Tianyuan Temple.

"Senior Brother Zhan, I need to request permission to use the teleportation array!" (End of Chapter)