Longevity begins with alchemy master

Chapter 683 Ming Zhaotian, the Land of Inheritance (June st, monthly ticket requested!)

The vast amount of spiritual energy poured back, forming a huge spiritual energy tornado.

A figure floated in it, sometimes up and sometimes down, sometimes high and sometimes low, like duckweed, unable to control itself.

His physique was comparable to that of a wild beast, allowing him to hold on with difficulty under the shock of the terrifying spiritual energy, so as not to be torn apart immediately.

But, I can’t find the way forward, and I can’t find the way back!
At this moment, a pure magical power emanated from the wooden sign on his chest and merged into the spiritual energy tornado like ripples.

It’s the Nascent Soul realm!
With the addition of the domain, the surrounding spiritual energy is still violent, but there is now a calm place.

Luo Chen's body suddenly paused, he steadied himself, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

"I see."

There is a trick to entering the land of inheritance through this spiritual energy tornado. One must have means similar to the Nascent Soul realm to be able to flow downstream, so as not to be torn into pieces by the violent spiritual energy.

Thinking of this, he asked Han Zhan to release the Nascent Soul Realm, and his own Senluo Fire Prison was revealed.

As expected, after the Senluo Fire Prison appeared, he could also move freely in the spiritual energy tornado.

but!

Because his Senluo Fire Prison relies on his own strength, rather than on the spiritual energy of the outside world, the price of freedom of movement is the rapid consumption of his own magic power.

“If other Jindan people want to enter Mingzhaotian, they either have to have similar pseudo-domain methods like me, or rely on the protection of Yuanying Zhenren, or refine targeted magic weapons in advance like Moyun Cave Master.”

After realizing this, Luo Chen no longer forced it.

"Senior, you should come!"

"Ah."

As the Senluo Fire Prison was retracted, Han Zhan's Nascent Soul Realm expanded again.

In the dim green light, Luo Chen dived steadily.

An unknown amount of time had passed before Luo Chen's feet touched the ground, and he had reached the deepest part of the spiritual energy tornado.

The place where they landed was a stone platform.

"Teleportation array?"

As soon as this thought came to mind, the formation activated itself.

Luo Chen's body was as tall as a mountain, motionless. He only felt the light and shadows flowing, and his body seemed to be torn apart.

When the feeling dissipated, he had already arrived at an unknown place.

The quaint stone platform hangs alone in the night sky.

It was dark and bottomless under my feet.

Outside the stone platform, there was an unknown pure wind blowing continuously.

Everywhere you look, there is loneliness, with only fourteen star-like light sources emitting light.

Do not!
There are thirteen rather than fourteen, and one of them is so bleak that it gives people a feeling that there is no way forward.

Just as Luo Chen was observing his surroundings, the wooden sign on his chest trembled slightly and detached by itself.

"senior?"

The soul-nourishing wooden plaque hangs in the air, emitting a faint light.

The next moment, a figure emerged. It was another refined corpse created by Master Chi Shi.

There are two in total, one melted into Suzaku Mountain, and only this one is left.

Han Zhan's soul-nourishing wooden plaque fell on the corpse, and in just a short moment, the originally lifeless corpse began to show a sense of vitality.

His eyes trembled, and he opened them slightly, revealing a vicissitudes of life.

"It's been a long time since I felt so down to earth."

Han Zhan possessed the corpse and stamped his feet, looking quite happy and delighted.

He looked at Luo Chen and said, "Give me the Seven Evil Swords and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. If you are short of useful equipment, I can help you if we really encounter a battle."

Luo Chen nodded, took out the Soul Heaven Sword Box containing the Seven Evil Swords from his back, and then handed the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to the other party.

With the help of these two magic weapons, Han Zhan finally had the strength to fight.

While Han Zhan was getting familiar with the corpse refining body, Luo Chen observed his surroundings.

Finally, he slowly raised his head and looked at the huge stone wall surrounding the stone platform.

At the very front, there are three words.

【Night Brightness】

This is the origin of the name Ming Zhaotian, the third day of the Fallen Demon Land.

Luo Chen didn't understand what it meant, his eyes slowly moved back, and a line of poetry came into view.

The way of heaven and earth at nineteen is plain yet surprising and bumpy.

People's hearts have no calculations, and national players sometimes lose.

The meteors are so powerful and far away; the hail falls slowly and makes a loud noise.

After playing one round of game in the pavilion, the cold sun sets in the west.

"This is a poem about Go." Han Zhan walked over, took a look, and said slowly.

Luo Chen was also clear about it and understood the meaning.

The general idea is very simple, it is nothing more than using chess to describe people, saying that the world is full of ups and downs and people's hearts are unpredictable. The situation is constantly changing, and if you are not careful, your life will be wasted.

The poetry is not difficult, but the strange thing is why this little poem is placed at the entrance of Ming Zhaotian?

Han Zhan couldn't give a better answer to this.

"Let's take a look at the road ahead, lest we get caught up by Tai Sui later."

"Does he dare to come in?" Luo Chen asked.

Han Zhan chuckled, "I'm afraid he dared to do it! Didn't you hear him say that he couldn't merge with his body before leaving the Land of Fallen Demons? The reason for this restriction should be that the owner of this place, Lord Liantian Demon, did something to his body. On the contrary, if he kept his soul and body separated, he wouldn't be restricted."

Luo Chen opened his mouth, but ultimately failed to refute.

His eyes fell on the fourteen glowing stars, and he said slowly:
“This should be the way out.”

Han Zhan stepped forward and said, "It is also the entrance to the inheritance land!"

Luo Chen stepped forward, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and glanced at him.

"You want to obtain inheritance?"

"If you didn't want to, why would you come in?" Han Zhan asked back.

Luo Chen shrugged. "I can't go back. I'm surrounded by Tai Sui clones in the Demonic Abyss. Even if I break out, there are still Yue Canglan, the Abyss Dragon Sect, and Bai Ya Gui Sen, two fifth-level psychic monsters blocking my way..."

"hehe."

Han Zhan chuckled and did not expose Luo Chen's true thoughts.

He walked around the fourteen spots of light, and as he walked, he said, "Tai Sui once said that Lian Tian Mo Jun was the most powerful Lian Xu Zhen Jun among the people he knew, and he had used more than a dozen kinds of law power."

"Let's not talk about whether this statement is exaggerated or not, but judging from the arrangement of the Five Elements Heaven, what this person can do is indeed shocking and unparalleled in ancient and modern times."

"And the inheritance laid down by such an existence must have its purpose, and the content of the inheritance is definitely not bad!"

“If we can obtain even a little bit of this knowledge, we will benefit endlessly throughout our lives, and may even be able to advance to the level of a god!”

Having said this, his footsteps stopped beside the dimmest star.

"Here, the starlight is dim, and the road ahead is dead. This means that someone has passed through here, and the inheritance has been taken away. Luo Chen, who do you think has obtained the inheritance here?"

Luo Chen frowned and subconsciously wanted to say Yuanmo Sect, but the words stopped at his lips.

A name subconsciously emerged in my mind.

The only human being who has reached divine power in Beihai today—Li Canghai!

According to rumors, he managed to break through to the realm of godhood only after he emerged from the Sinking Sea.

There are also rumors that he obtained the formation inheritance in the ruins of the Sunken Sea.

Looking back at the journey to the Land of Fallen Demons, there were indeed formations everywhere, all of which were extremely exquisite.

If Li Canghai really got the core of the formation from Lord Liantian Demon, it would be natural for him to advance to the God Transformation stage.

"Li Canghai, the leader of the Canghai Righteous Alliance." He said the name.

Han Zhan smiled and nodded, "It's what I thought."

Then he stopped smiling and said solemnly: "If he can do it, so can we!"

As he spoke, he started walking again and finally stopped at an entrance where the stars were shining.

A strong attraction arose in his heart.

It seemed that this was the most suitable place for him to go.

The only thing that made him hesitate was probably whether the corpse-refining body could allow him to obtain the true inheritance.

If I fail, will I perish in it?

Hesitation, hesitation, and eager to act.

While he was wandering, Luo Chen also started moving.

There are thirteen roads, which one should I take?

Just as Han Zhan thought, deep down in his heart he also coveted these inheritances.

He, Luo Chen, is a casual cultivator without a master.

Everything was obtained through one's own efforts. But the things circulating in the market in the world of immortal cultivation were not really that powerful after all.

There are only two or three things in his body that can be considered powerful.

The most important one is "Heavenly Phoenix Nirvana Sutra", which improved his cultivation speed. It originated from Cangwu Mountain and is most likely the practice method of Qixia Yuanjun.

His natal magic weapon, Hunyuan Ding, came from Qingdan Valley, but its upper limit was forged for him by three great immortals: Tian Yezi, Han Zhan, and Qingshuang Yaohuang.

Even the Xuanchen Armor and the Second Yuandan came from the Penglai Immortal Sect and the Luoyun Sect.

It can be said that the truly powerful things are in the hands of big sects, big forces and big figures.

And now, the generation of Lianxu Zhenjun is far "greater" than all the people and forces in the Mountain and Sea Realm!
If he could get one or two of them, perhaps it would be just as Han Zhan said - "It would benefit him throughout his life"!
So which path should I choose?
Luo Chen walked slowly, feeling the connection between himself and those star points.

one two Three!

There are three of the fourteen star points that exude an attraction that makes his heart beat.

But there is one place that cannot be selected.

That is the path that may represent the inheritance of the formation.

There are only two places left.

"What do these two places represent?"

Just as Luo Chen was hesitating, the stone platform behind him began to tremble slightly.

A figure slowly emerged.

He has a fat body and a thin face, and there is rage in his eyes.

It’s Tai Sui!

"Luo Chen, I'll go ahead."

Han Zhan's voice came, and then he made up his mind and took a step into the starlight.

The reason why he was so decisive was simple.

Tai Sui exuded a terrifying aura that completely surpassed that of an early Nascent Soul cultivator.

This kind of existence is no longer something that he and Luo Chen can defeat together.

Luo Chen's expression changed slightly, and he finally made a decision at the star entrance that attracted him the most.

Nodding to Tai Sui, Luo Chen stepped in.

At this moment, the formation gradually died down, and Tai Sui strode out.

But hanging alone on the stone platform, the old friend was no longer there.

Tai Sui clenched his teeth and his eyes were red.

He took a step forward and came to the starlight entrance where Luo Chen entered. Just as he was about to chase him in, his footsteps stopped in mid-air.

"The things left by the master are opportunities for others, and they are also opportunities for me."

"The land of inheritance, different paths lead to the same destination. As long as I get out fast enough, I will meet that guy again... His name is Luo Chen, not Luo Hai?"

"And if you want to get out faster, you must choose the path that suits you best."

After muttering a few words, Tai Sui retracted his steps and began to wander around the thirteen glowing entrances.

……

In the dim world, there is a lot of ominous aura.

Some creatures, some human and some monsters, like demons and ghosts, roam among them like evil spirits.

The land was devastated, as if it was an ancient battlefield that had experienced countless wars.

A Taoist priest in a blood-red robe was walking among them, with hundreds of human figures circling and dancing beside him, sometimes fleeing far away and sometimes returning.

Suddenly.

The Taoist priest in blood-red robe paused with sinister eyes and looked towards a certain place.

With a thought, hundreds of clones returned and merged into his body, and he leaped forward.

A few days later, a young man stood on the shore of a bloody sea, nodded to him, and merged into his body.

If Luo Chen was here, he would definitely recognize the young man at a glance. He Yuan was the descendant of Yuanmo Sect, whom he had met twice in the past.

And this Taoist in blood-colored robe is clearly the Blood Nightmare Demon Luo.

He stood quietly in a sea of ​​blood, a look of emotion on his face.

"Ancestor, if you hadn't died, how could our Yuanmo Sect have perished at the hands of the demon race?"

Then he shook his head again.

"As long as the Yuan Mo Sect is not destroyed, how can I go against the rules of the first generation ancestor and complete what I want in my heart, trying to merge the three meridians into one and achieve the Yuan Mo true body."

Muttering to himself, he was about to step into the sea of ​​blood.

At this moment, the sound of a sword was heard.

In the sea of ​​blood, the waves were like a dragon, and a beam of blood shot out and turned into an ancient sword.

The sword was hanging high, with the tip of the sword pointing diagonally, pointing at the Blood Nightmare Demon in the distance.

Bloody Nightmare Demon Luo frowned slightly, "Why are you stopping me? It was you who led me here."

The blood-red sword remained silent, just hanging high in the air, its tip sharp.

Blood Nightmare Demon Luo took a deep breath, and a strong blood light slowly emerged from his body.

"I am the 27th generation disciple of the Yuan Mo Sect, carrying the Blood Sea inheritance. I came here only to collect the power left by the Blood Sea Ancestor to help me reach the God Transformation Realm."

"If I become a god, I will definitely restore the Demon Sect."

"It's fine if you don't help me, but how can you stop me?"

The rich blood light rolled up and was about to stain the ancient sword.

As if realizing that this blood-filled light filled with filthy power was not to be trifled with, the ancient sword let out a mournful cry and dodged into the distance.

Seeing that the so-called God-Slaying Blood Sword was forced back, Blood Nightmare Demon Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This dark world was too dangerous, filled with countless monsters that he had only recorded in the sect's texts.

Even the ancestor of the Blood Sea fell in this world!

Therefore, he didn't dare to think about the inheritance of the dark world at all.

His purpose of coming here was very simple, which was to absorb the power left by the Blood Sea Ancestor, so that he could take a step further on the road to the unity of the three meridians.

Of course, if he could comprehend some of the laws of blood, he wouldn't mind using it to advance to the divine realm.

"I am only at the third level of Nascent Soul now, and it is still too early to reach the Spiritual Transformation Realm. It is better to absorb the remaining ancestor power here first!"

After muttering to himself, Blood Nightmare Demon Luo slapped him several times.

Then, hundreds of figures escaped from him one by one.

"Blood God Son, go!"

With just a few words, hundreds of figures were submerged in the sea of ​​blood.

After concentrating on absorbing it for several days, Blood Nightmare Demon Luo made sure that there was no problem, and then he carefully stepped into the sea of ​​blood.

As soon as he entered, he began to practice his skills.

In an instant, his body began to melt and merge with the sea of ​​blood.

At the same time, on another battlefield in this world.

Four figures stood on the ruined land.

The three men were motionless, except for a tall, strong, and domineering man who squatted on the ground, looking at the broken body.

"The monsters here are too fierce. My four Nascent Soul Blood God Sons came out together and cooperated with my main body to forcibly kill them. For this, one Blood God Son was destroyed, and only three are left."

He stood up slowly, his bearded face unable to hide the anger.

"Where exactly is the place where the Blood Sea Ancestor passed away?"

"If I can't find the place where he passed away, I won't be able to advance to the late Nascent Soul stage, let alone the great path to the Spiritual Transformation stage!"

Looking around, he made a difficult decision.

It would be difficult to find the place where the Blood Sea Ancestor passed away by myself, so perhaps I had to disperse my strength.

With a thought, the three Blood God Sons beside him fled in three directions.

As for himself, he quietly dived beneath the surface.

……

A world of green mountains and clear waters, exuding vitality.

A figure suddenly emerged from the air, staggering.

He suddenly fell down, creating a huge cloud of dust on the ground.

When the dust settled, Luo Chen's slightly pale face was revealed.

He looked around, and finally his eyes fixed on a tall, gray-white stone tablet.

Above it, there are two words.

【Dan Realm】

(End of this chapter)