Longevity begins with alchemy master

Chapter 701: The Golden Bell Explodes, the Infant Soul Shatters, the Stars Fall, and the Night Is Bright

"Heaven Refining Cauldron!"

A cry of surprise echoed in Yuesanren's ears.

Yue Sanren, who was about to kill the old Taoist Jiyuan with one finger and slowly retract his white jade hand, was stunned for a moment.

"Turing, what are you talking about?"

The spirit of the Ten Thousand Beasts Diagram paused and said, "You must have seen it wrong. That cauldron is only similar to the Heaven Refining Cauldron. The grade and power are too different."

Yue Sanren breathed a sigh of relief.

She said, she had just seen with her own eyes the Liantian Cauldron explode above the sea of ​​clouds not long ago, so how could there be a second cauldron?

but!

If the spirit of the Ten Thousand Beasts Diagram could even admit its mistake in a trance, then the huge cauldron that appeared above the head of Demon Lord Qingyang must not be too weak.

For a moment, she also wanted to pay close attention to the battle situation over there.

"Little sister, stop it! Taoist Jiyuan is dead, and I'm afraid that Xueyan Moluo won't last long under Xue Sanren. Your alliance has been broken. Although the Yuan Mo Sect is gone and Penglai Xianzong can't go back, I have established the Ten Thousand Immortals Association. Come back with me, and I will protect you."

Holding the scroll, Fairy Fei Leng, surrounded by layers of animal shadows, fell into silence.

Seeing her like this, Yue Sanren shook his head and carefully removed the Picture of Ten Thousand Beasts.

This magic treasure is very powerful, but it consumes too much mana. As she has just entered the late Nascent Soul stage, it is still extremely difficult for her to activate it by force.

Yes, late Nascent Soul stage!
No one in the world had expected that among the three great independent people in the North Sea, Yue Sanren, the relatively weakest, had already quietly advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage and became a veritable great cultivator!
In comparison, the Crazy Wanderer who was in the late Nascent Soul stage had already gone mad, and the domineering and arrogant Blood Wanderer had lost three Blood God Sons during this trip and no longer had the strength to fight against the great cultivator.

She, Yue Sanren, instantly became the strongest independent cultivator in the North Sea!
And this is also the main reason why she was able to quickly kill the old Taoist Jiyuan and capture the Fairy Feileng alive.

The power of the great monk is unmatched, overwhelming those of the same level!
But even so, the spiritual treasure's draining of the Nascent Soul cultivators' mana was still beyond expectations.

Seeing that Fairy Fei Leng no longer resisted, her sister stopped attacking and looked towards the battlefield where Luo Chen was.

Just one glance and he let out a light exclamation.

"This tripod actually has the power to restrain the cultivator's Nascent Soul from moving through space?"

In sight.

The small gray tripod suddenly burst into colorful light, spreading across the sky and earth like fine silk.

Fei Yunzi's Nascent Soul, holding the broken golden bell, kept moving around.

But no matter where he flew, there would be colorful streaks that would capture him like chains.

Not only that, but underneath the gray tripod hanging high, there were also bursts of green flames falling down.

The green flame was dotted with golden light, which looked gorgeous, but in fact, it concealed endless dangers beneath the beautiful appearance.

The cultivator's Nascent Soul dare not be contaminated by anything at all.

Under such heavy pressure, Fei Yunzi's movement distance became shorter and shorter, and he was simply unable to achieve the power of the Nascent Soul Movement that could move a thousand miles away.

There was only a loud laugh in the square.

The nine-zhang giant grasped the void, and countless colorful threads suddenly closed together. Fei Yunzi's Nascent Soul was directly locked in the void, unable to move at all, and his little face was full of unbelievable deathly paleness.

Seeing this, Yue Sanren couldn't help but nodded slightly.

"This gray tripod is indeed extraordinary. It looks like a top-grade magic weapon, but it is only one step away from becoming a real weapon. If it really becomes a real weapon, I'm afraid that if my Nascent Soul appears naked, I will be powerless in front of it."

I wonder how such a precious treasure was made?
The Ten Thousand Beasts Picture actually has similar effects.

However, the Picture of Ten Thousand Beasts is a spiritual treasure, and it is extremely difficult to activate it.

If I could obtain the Gray Cauldron from Demon Lord Qingyang, and refine it a little...

For a moment, a hint of greed flashed across Yue Sanren's beautiful eyes.

Suddenly.

A whisper came into Yue Sanren's ear.

"Sister, that gray light involves the secrets of Lord Liantian's advancement to the Fusion Stage. Don't you want it?"

Swish!
Yue Sanren suddenly looked at Fairy Fei Leng.

"really?"

Fairy Fei Leng met her gaze with a calm expression, "Although the painting in my hand is not a magical treasure, it has a painting spirit. It has been with the owner of this place day and night, and knows some secrets. I will never lie to you."

Yue Sanren was still skeptical, but he did not go to Fairy Fei Leng to confirm it. Instead, he asked the spirit of the Ten Thousand Beasts Diagram that he had just obtained.

In response to her question, the spirit of the Ten Thousand Beasts Diagram was somewhat evasive.

Yue Sanren was slightly angry, "Since you have acknowledged me as your master, how can you hide anything from me?"

Turing said in a deep voice: "Each hall has its own inheritance rules. If you want to obtain any inheritance, you must show the corresponding value and accept the corresponding assessment. The gray light is a treasure left by the old master to the inheritor of the Dan Hall. You shouldn't have any ideas about it."

"Humph!"

Yue Sanren didn't ask any more questions.

Judging from the other party's attitude, what his sister said has undoubtedly been confirmed.

Then...

Suddenly, Yue Sanren soared into the sky and headed straight towards the gray light.

Layer upon layer of moonlight bloomed from her body, and anyone who saw her was moved to submit.

Luo Chen, who had just captured Fei Yunzi's Nascent Soul, saw this scene and a hint of anger flashed between his brows.

That was an inheritance that he had obtained with great difficulty, even at the cost of his body being destroyed.

Now everyone is eyeing it.

Is there still law in this world?
In the world of cultivating immortals, there is naturally no royal law. What exists are merely the rules set by the major sects within their own scope.

And this place where demons fell is a place beyond the reach of the big sects.

But obviously, it would not be easy for Yue Sanren to subdue the gray light.

Without the help of the Ten Thousand Beasts Diagram, she cast several spells in succession and took out several different magic weapons to try to collect the gray light, but all failed.

Even those magical weapons that looked quite extraordinary at first glance were mysteriously annihilated after coming into contact with the gray light.

Not only that, the gray light spread, and it actually showed a tendency to try to refine Yue Sanren.

For a moment, Yue Sanren in the sky looked extremely embarrassed.

In the square, Fairy Fei Leng's eyes flickered.

Sister, I was held back.

Next, as long as he could delay until the teleportation array was activated, he might be able to escape from her control.

And the opportunity to start is right now!

Her eyes fell on the two suspended palaces that were still glowing with light.

Light Hall, Instrument Hall!
The light on it was flickering, and it was obvious that the inheritor inside had reached the end of receiving the inheritance.

According to Hua Ling, as soon as Ming Zhaotian completes the inheritance mission, he will send this master of heaven to the outside world.

As for those cultivators who are in the Five Elements Heaven, if they are lucky enough to find a stone house with a spirit-gathering formation, they will also be teleported out at the same time.

Those who are unlucky may have to stay in this land of fallen demons for the rest of their lives and be assimilated into the same creatures as the strange beasts and monsters.

"Just, you have to be quick!"

Fairy Fei Leng cried out in her heart.

She didn't like Yuanmo Sect. Although Yuanmo Sect was the blessed place for her to advance to the Nascent Soul realm, it was also the place of humiliation for her in the first half of her life.

She didn't like the Penglai Immortal Sect. The people there talked about benevolence and righteousness, but were cruel and ungrateful at critical moments.

As for her own sister, her desire for control was so strong that it almost made her physically uncomfortable, which made her dislike it even more!
"Now that I have conceived a baby, I shall live freely in the world and will not be controlled by anyone from now on."

As she expected, the light of the Light and Dark Halls gradually reached its peak.

……

"Luo Chen, how are you doing?"

"I'm fine. Although my magic power is only one tenth of what it used to be, it's enough to suppress Fei Yunzi's Nascent Soul."

Although it was enough, it was also very reluctant.

At least, Luo Chen could only watch Yue Sanren forcibly subdue the gray light in front of him.

And he was powerless.

In other words, even when he was in his prime, he didn't dare to provoke an old monster like Yue Sanren.

"Where are you?"

"Although this Haijiao Tianmu's realm is not bad, she is extremely bad at fighting. I am not struggling at all."

Luo Chen looked in the direction of the sound. As expected, just as Han Zhan said, he had crushed Haijiao Tianmu.

Seven strange puppets came from nowhere, each holding a Seven Evil Sword, forming a Seven Evil Sword Formation to trap Haijiao Tianmu inside.

Not only that, the Nascent Soul stage puppet controlled by Han Zhan himself also sat in the core of the sword formation to prevent the opponent from escaping.

When Luo Chen noticed this, he suddenly discovered that Han Zhan seemed to still have some strength left.

"It seems that he has also gained a lot of benefits in Ming Zhaotian!"

Luo Chen was thoughtful.

But the next moment, his mind was suddenly attracted by the sky.

Yue Sanren suddenly turned around and unfolded the ancient map that looked like an ink painting again. A huge mouthpart as big as a mosquito was emerging from the ancient map.

Yue Sanren is no longer graceful and elegant at this moment, only crazy.

She had to forcefully activate the spiritual treasure that had just recognized its master and collect the gray light!
I don't know what kind of monster's mouthparts are used as a means of attack, but they can actually temporarily resist the refining of the gray light.

If the stalemate continues like this, I'm afraid...

"hateful!"

"I am still too weak after all!"

Luo Chen was unwilling to give in and clenched his fists tightly.

Even if he defeated the enemy Fei Yunzi, he could not withstand Yue Sanren's attack.

As a result, the opportunities he got in Ming Zhaotian this time would be greatly reduced.

Not only did he fail to obtain the Tongtian Lingbao, but the inexplicable gray light would also change its owner.

If we take into account the Five Spirits Dao Body that was obtained and then lost, the destroyed Second Yuan Dan, the severely injured Tian Xuan, and the Black King whose life or death is unknown...

Luo Chen's breathing became heavy.

"How can you be distracted?"

A faint voice came from the Hunyuan Cauldron.

Luo Chen was shocked and subconsciously mobilized the little remaining magic power in his golden elixir.

But, it's too late!
In the void, the three-inch Yuanying that was bound by the five-colored silk thread raised the golden bell.

He resolutely spit out a stream of magic power at the golden bell.

The golden bell, which was already covered with cracks, suddenly expanded again, stretching out the colorful silk threads.

There was only a "boom!"

Golden Bell!

Under Luo Chen's furious gaze, it suddenly broke apart.

The power of the real weapon's self-detonation formed a small storm, which spread in all directions with Fei Yunzi's Nascent Soul as the center.

Luo Chen was the closest and felt like he was hit hard.

The huge body, pushed by the storm, stumbled backwards.

His life-saving magic weapon, Hunyuan Ding, was bombarded by the air waves and kept spinning in the air, with cracks faintly visible.

puff!
As his life magic weapon was damaged, Luo Chen felt extremely painful and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

But the blood was instantly annihilated by the storm of the real weapon's self-detonation.

In Yunhai Square, Xue Sanren and Han Zhan, who were originally fighting, had to temporarily use some means to resist this attack.

The former were particularly dissatisfied.

"The dry bones in the tomb can make him turn the world upside down. This Qingyang kid is really despicable!"

But how could he know that this was the first time that Luo Chen used the power of Hunyuan Ding to capture a cultivator's Nascent Soul, and after experiencing physical nirvana, his surging magic power mysteriously disappeared, making it difficult to activate the Hunyuan Ding.

Plus……

Of course, even if Xue Sanren knew all this, he would only scold Luo Chen for his lack of combat experience.

Luo Chen had no intention of distinguishing at this moment.

He was shocked at Fei Yunzi's determination to detonate the real weapon, and was also angry at his own distraction and negligence.

"You're asking for death!"

He shouted loudly and suddenly stopped in the air.

The blood-colored source of energy in his body burst out violently, and in an endless stream, it condensed into a huge blood claw like an eagle's claw, going upstream and grabbing through the air.

Exploring the Cloud Divine Claw!

This was his most powerful move, plus the backlash from Fei Yunzi's self-destruction of his real weapon, and he was right at the center of the storm.

At this moment, it is the end of the road.

The blood-red divine claws, regardless of the impact of the storm or the scratches of the golden bell fragments, went straight into the eye of the storm and grabbed the three-inch-tall man with a face as white as gold paper.

That villain is still resisting stubbornly.

A sword ball emitted sword energy crazily, piercing countless holes in the blood-colored divine claw that was grabbing it.

But it's still... in vain!
Luo Chen grinned grimly, and regardless of the severe pain, he used his huge claws to forcibly grasp the sword energy and the three-inch Nascent Soul in his palm.

Then he suddenly pinched...

"Father!!!"

A shrill scream echoed throughout the world as Luo Chen pinched down with his claws.

Luo Chen's hideous and evil smile had not yet faded. He raised his head viciously and saw a girl in a white dress wearing a golden crown, covering her mouth and watching the scene with tears in her eyes in front of the gate of the Light Palace in the sky.

at the same time.

There was a rumbling sound as another palace door opened.

A young man in a black shirt walked out of the dark hall. He looked about 60% similar to Fei Yunzi.

Hundreds of miles away, he stared at Luo Chen.

When the Light and Dark Halls are opened, it means that the Ming Zhaotian inheritance mission has come to an end.

The inheritors of the four halls, Dan, Nu, Guang and An, have all accepted the inheritance successfully.

Even if something unexpected happened to Luo Chen, it’s over now.

The Soul Gathering Formation that had lasted for twenty years suddenly reversed at this moment.

Ming Zhaotian, lost the light source.

The thirteen suspended palaces and another half-ruined Dan Palace slowly fell like dead stars.

At this moment, Mingzhaotian was shrouded in night and turned into Yemingzhao.

And Yunhai Square, in the darkness, rumbled up.

The teleportation array has been activated!

Luo Chen withdrew his hand and recalled his life-saving magic weapon, Hunyuan Ding, with a thought.

But out of the corner of his eye, he saw a gray light chasing after the Hunyuan Ding.

"This……"

"That belongs to me!"

A cold female voice came faintly.

Yue Sanren was determined to capture the gray light regardless of the teleportation in the sea of ​​clouds.

When the great monk attacked, Luo Chen's face turned pale, his muscles were extremely tense, and he was ready for a desperate fight.

"Back off!"

Han Zhan's voice came into my ears.

Luo Chen was in tune with what was going on. He swallowed the shrunken Hunyuan Ding and the gray light mixed in it in one gulp, while quickly retreating.

In contrast, a huge black shadow passed by with the power of wind and thunder, opened its mouth and spit out a huge ball of energy light, which blasted towards Yue Sanren who was chasing him from a distance.

Luo Chen could see clearly that the black shadow was a tiger.

tiger?

Before he could think about it, Han Zhan was already beside him.

"go!"

(End of this chapter)