Longevity begins with alchemy master

Chapter 779: Leave it to me next!

The next day.

At daybreak, teams of soldiers and horses came out from various places of Lingtian Pass and rushed towards the fighting arena.

Gu Caiyi and Sima Wenjie arrived at the City Lord's Mansion in advance and submitted the candidates for today's battle.

As the leader of Mingyuan Sect and the most powerful frontline city built by twenty-one sects, the position of the city lord of Lingtian Pass fell on the head of a real person from Mingyuan Sect.

His name is Ye Lingtian, so the city is named Lingtian Pass, and he is also respected by everyone as the Lord of Lingtian City.

At this moment, City Lord Lingtian was holding a list and showing an interested smile.

"Wang Yuan is going to fight so early?"

"I have nothing to do, so I'll go take a look today!"

Hearing this, Gu Caiyi was stunned, and then secretly delighted.

The Yuanying Zhenren who humbled himself and invited Wang Yuan to drink was none other than the Lingtian City Lord from the Mingyuan Sect!

He admired Wang Yuan very much. If he watched the battle today, it would definitely greatly boost the morale of the Luotian Sect's army.

Sima Wenjie was somewhat surprised and showed a look of uneasiness on his face.

At the same time, he submitted his side's roster of players.

Lingtian City Lord took a glance and raised his lips slightly, "Yin Sixiang? Tsk tsk, this battle is indeed worth my while."

Hearing this name, Gu Caiyi's expression changed slightly and she stared at Sima Wenjie.

"You are willing to do it!"

Sima Wenjie didn't say anything and hurriedly left the City Lord's Mansion. He wanted to tell the old ghost Motian and the real person Shenhuo about the war between the Lord of Lingtian City.

……

As City Lord Lingtian had the list of players for today's battles hung outside the fighting arena, the atmosphere that had been brewing for this ten-match battle gradually reached its climax.

Fight against Demon King Yuan personally!

On Si Wenjun's side, he sent out Yin Sixiang, the famous late Jindan cultivator!

The latter is no ordinary person, he is an extremely powerful cultivator of the Five Elements Divine Sect. His realm has reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir, and it is rumored that he is only one step away from the Nascent Soul realm.

Many people have already regarded him as the next Five Peaks Elder of the Five Elements Divine Sect.

Oh, that's not appropriate. The Five Elements Divine Sect is already a lost dog. They even have no mountain gate, so how can there be any Five Peaks Elders?

Meng Qin'er's name on the battle list also attracted a lot of attention.

Meng Qin'er is a female cultivator who is currently in the limelight in Fenghua Palace.

She had an extremely beautiful face and high talent, but for some reason Fenghua Palace promised her to an ordinary foundation-building cultivator as a companion.

Especially, I heard that Meng Qin'er married the monk as a second wife.

At that time, people were extremely confused.

But later, as the mediocre Qu Lingjun gradually demonstrated his superb alchemy skills, people understood why Fenghua Palace would marry such an outstanding disciple to him.

Perhaps it was because she was close to the water that she got the moon first, Meng Qin'er's subsequent development exceeded everyone's expectations.

In just a hundred years, he broke through from the ninth level of foundation building to the Golden Core stage. Later, his realm soared and he once reached the middle stage of the Golden Core, on par with the older generation of Fenghua Palace monks.

Now that Meng Qin'er has gone into battle, does it mean that Fenghua Palace has begun to fully support Luo Tianzong?

Everyone was speculating in their hearts, but the main attention was still on the Fighting Demon King Yuan and Yin Sixiang.

One is a powerful physical cultivator who once fought against a fourth-order Demon King, and the other is a Jindan master who has reached great perfection in the Jindan stage and has a chance to achieve the Nascent Soul stage.

Their battle was definitely one of the best under the Nascent Soul stage.

Various odds were placed on the outcome of their fight.

Some big shots who heard the news also became interested and rushed to the fighting stage to watch the battle.

……

When the sky gradually brightens and the sunlight slowly shines down.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Wang Yuan walked up to the platform step by step.

As he stepped onto the platform step by step, terrifying blood and energy surged out, forming a horrifying solid smoke above his head.

His eyes were staring coldly at the middle-aged man who had already climbed onto the platform.

He was dressed simply and had an ordinary face.

I don't see anything surprising about it.

But under the pressure of Wang Yuan's momentum, he still stood in the wind without showing any sign of weakness.

"Yin Sixiang, with his four spiritual roots, has cultivated to the great perfection of the golden elixir. His magic power is profound and no one at the same level can defeat him!"

"It reminds me of an old friend!"

Wang Yuan took a deep breath and didn't say a word to the other party. After hearing the referee's word "start", he launched an attack.

Just one step!
It was as if the distance could be shortened to an inch, and a distance of a hundred feet was crossed.

boom!
He threw a punch, and the enemy in front of him was not at all panicked. A wall of earth with a yellowish glow blocked him and Wang Yuan.

The third-level earth-based defensive spell, a long and difficult battle!
When his punch missed, Wang Yuan quickly moved his feet and punched the enemy from all angles.

But just as the name suggests, once this long and majestic pass is deployed, it is boundless, like a majestic barrier, resisting the enemy's continuous attacks.

boom! boom! boom!
Amid the violent roar, Wang Yuan gradually began to increase his internal energy and started to concentrate his attack on one point.

Faced with this scene, Yin Sixiang remained calm and continued to cast other spells.

Holding the talisman in one hand and making hand gestures with the other.

"fall!"

A black spot suddenly appeared on the fighting stage.

The black spot began to spread with Yin Sixiang as the center, and turned into a muddy swamp with a radius of one hundred feet.

Wang Yuan was deep inside, and his extremely fast movement speed was forced to slow down, so he could only leave the area first.

Seeing this scene, Yin Sixiang moved the magic spell in his hand again.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
Behind him, rays of golden light spread out wildly, emitting a terrifying sharp golden aura.

Looking closely, they were actually small golden swords condensed from magical powers.

When thousands of sword rains condensed, Yin Sixiang shouted softly.

"disease!"

In an instant, sword rain like dragons continuously bombarded Wang Yuan.

All this happened in just a few breaths, so fast that it was dizzying and overwhelming.

It was not until this moment that the outside world suddenly reacted.

"Before, I thought that this person had been practicing too hard for too long and his brain was dull. When facing a high-level physical cultivator, he didn't think about keeping a distance and fought head-on. It was simply stupid. Now it seems that I was too narrow-minded!"

"Use the Longman Pass to block the first wave of attacks, cast the combined water and soil spell Green Dark Swamp to limit the speed of the war demons, and build up a geographical advantage to turn the original disadvantage into an advantage. After forcing the war demons back, continue to bombard them with long-range gold spells."

"Tsk!"

"With exquisite tactics and rich combat experience, the Four Symbols Master is indeed worthy of his reputation!"

But from Wang Yuan's perspective, there was a different feeling.

Super fast casting speed, endless five-element spells, and the bottomless and majestic magic power...

All this made him miss that old friend.

The brother who often sought him out for practice.

"You, the monk, really make me happy!"

Wang Yuan laughed loudly, no longer bothering with the battle on the ground, and soared straight into the sky.

Seeing the sword stream chasing after him from behind, he moved his palm and released the strong energy.

Pure Yang energy!
boom!
With a palm strike, the sword river suddenly dispersed.

Having a chance to catch his breath, Wang Yuan's face became even more fierce.

The ten fingers of both hands snapped, and blood spikes shot towards the enemy.

chi chi chi...

There were countless blood cones, but as long as they reached within ten feet of Yin Sixiang, they would be blocked by the earth-yellow light.

It is obvious that the other party has mastered this technique to perfection.

Yin Sixiang ignored Wang Yuan and started to practice magic spells again.

But Wang Yuan is also a man with extremely rich combat experience, so how could he use the Blood God Tribulation Finger to no avail?

"Here's the flaw!"

He let out a low roar, and his body shot out like an arrow. The majestic energy continued to flow from his body and gathered on his right palm.

The man came with such ferocious force, like a meteorite falling from the sky.

Yin Sixiang frowned and suddenly changed the spell that he had just finished performing.

"rise!"

Rumble!
Rumble!
Under the astonished gazes of countless people, the dark green swamp covering the fighting stage actually grew thick vines.

Like a giant python, it stretched its body in the sky and strangled the figure madly.

Wang Yuan rushed forward as if he had entered a vast forest.

His expression remained unchanged. Others might be caught off guard by such moves and such changes, but he had already gotten used to it a hundred years ago.

The internal energy that had been accumulated in the right hand suddenly transformed into a big red sword.

Facing the vines that were rushing towards him with bared fangs and claws, he chopped them down with his sword again and again.

Click!

Click!

The thick vines kept breaking, falling to the ground, and then suddenly revived and continued to chase Wang Yuan.

But in terms of speed, it is far inferior.

Wang Yuan just rushed forward, not caring about the threat from behind. When he came to the long pass again, he chopped it down with his sword.

Not only that, he also pointed a finger at the ochre light curtain.

The knife flashed and chopped down, and the mighty pass trembled.

A finger turned into blood and the city collapsed in an instant.

In the hazy vision, Yin Sixiang snorted coldly and waved his hand towards Wang Yuan.

Countless fine needles flew out.

A deep light was clearly flashing on the tip of the needle.

A magical weapon that can poison?
Wang Yuan frowned, not daring to force his way forward, and was forced to retreat again.

A blood-red gas shield blocked the front, blocking the attack of the flying needles.

When he landed outside the range of a hundred feet, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Looking down, he saw that the muddy black swamp was swallowing him up like a living thing.

This shouldn't happen!

His control over distance is exquisite, so how could he step into the opponent's magic range again?

It turned out that at some point, Yin Sixiang had been secretly trying his best to spread the influence of this spell.

After all, it was just a small trick and Wang Yuan was not afraid.

He opened his mouth and spit towards the ground.

The powerful inner energy gushed out like the nine-day strong wind.

Just like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, this breath of energy immediately blew away the mud and black swamp under his feet.

It was at this moment that Yin Sixiang, who had been silent, spoke.

"Since you have entered my realm, just surrender!"

After the muddy black swamp was blown away, four small flags emerged from the ground.

Yellow, green, blue and gold, shining brightly.

A round of light shield appeared again on the fighting stage which was already trapped by the formation.

This is the most powerful method of Yin Sixiang, a barrier constructed by combining his natal magic weapon, the Four Spirit Flags, with the ancient Four Symbols Formation.

The Four Dharma Realms!

As this world appeared, the receding silt and black swamp quickly formed.

Golden swords and silver sabers appeared from the sky.

In addition, a large number of thick green trees emerged from the Dharma Realm with a rumbling sound like a battering ram.

As soon as this move was made, the outside world was in an uproar!
The old ghost Motian seemed to be thinking: "A pseudo-realm similar to the Nascent Soul Realm? I didn't expect this kid to have such a method. I guess the backup plan I prepared for him won't work. But it's okay, so as to avoid Ling Tian's criticism."

When thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the calm and composed Master Shenhuo in the distance.

The Five Elements Divine Sect should indeed not be underestimated!

Fairy Fengyue's face changed drastically. If she were in the middle of it, she would be dead. A strong sense of fear appeared on her face, and she couldn't help but look at the woman standing in front of her.

"Master, can a Jindan cultivator also perform such a method?"

Fairy Fengyue’s master is the Grand Palace Master of Fenghua Palace!
She first frowned and looked at the barrier, then shook her head.

"This world is complex, and seems to be a fusion of formations, spells, magic weapons, and various materials prepared in advance. If you have enough resources and patience, plus deep magic power, you can indeed set it up in the Golden Core Stage."

"You must be careful of Yin Sixiang in the future. He is quite extraordinary!"

Fairy Feng Yue opened her mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "Doesn't that mean that Wang Yuan is in danger?"

The Grand Palace Master hummed, but said uncertainly: "It is rumored that Wang Yuan's body refining technique is unique, so he should still be able to fight back."

Among the crowd watching the fight, Sha Longzi was different from the others. He looked at his master's back with full confidence.

"Believe in Master, this world cannot hold him back!"

On another tall building, when the Lord of Lingtian City saw the Four Symbols Dharma Realm appear, he put down the cup in his hand, but just took a look, then smiled and shook his head.

"This kind of moves can't trap the person this city lord has his eyes on!"

next moment.

In the Dharma Realm, the situation is changing.

"The five energies return to their origin, and the giant spirit suddenly changes!"

A majestic figure, like a hill, began to rise higher and higher.

Yin Sixiang was controlling the four small flags. When he saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Is this the trick again?"

He was not panicked. He waved his hand and shot out a red thread behind the black swamp, huge trees, golden swords and silver sabers.

It was the red dragon-binding rope that Junior Sister Qi Emei had used to deal with Sha Longzi.

Moreover, compared to Qi Emei, his attainments in this art are even more impressive.

however!
Outside that huge body, wisps of strong gusts of wind and murderous aura suddenly emerged.

Strong winds swept through, and all the swords and knives in the Black Swamp staggered and retreated.

The evil spirit corroded the red line, which disappeared bit by bit, and it couldn't even get close to Wang Yuan.

Below the stage, Sha Longzi clenched his fists tightly.

“Is this the power gained after refining thirty-six wisps of divine wind and thirty-six earthly evil spirits with the flesh?”

"Nothing can be invaded, and no magic weapon can hurt him!"

In the Four Symbols Realm, there is a giant who is nine feet tall, standing tall and looking down on everyone.

Wisps of divine wind and streaks of evil spirits surrounded him. It was chaotic, as if surrounded by a nebula.

He just exhaled, spoke, and threw a punch.

All the huge green trees that hit it collapsed in an instant.

Then, his eyes fixed on the middle-aged man outside the Dharma Realm.

Ignoring the constraints of the Four Symbols Dharma Realm, the huge body made a running gesture and kicked with one foot.

The whole person was like a giant beast, pulling the binding force of the barrier, and rushing towards Yin Sixiang with four small flags rising from the ground.

The natal magic weapon was shaking, and a trace of blood could not help but flow out from the corner of Yin Sixiang's mouth.

Seeing this scene, he wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Forget it. After all, this is not a suitable place for me to fight. If I want to capture this man, I still have to use that thing."

Left hand flat.

A miniature hill emerged.

The hill is covered with rugged rocks and towering cliffs.

Throw with your left hand!
The hill suddenly turned into a huge object that covered the sky, completely covering the giant transformed by Wang Yuan, and began to press down heavily.

"Roar!!!"

The giant let out a roar that was not like that of a human, and surged with unparalleled strength, as if he wanted to overturn the mountain.

However, at this moment, it was as if the heaven and earth were pressing down on him. No matter how powerful he was, how sharp his divine wind was, or how powerful his evil spirit was, he still could not shake the mountain in the slightest.

There was total silence among the crowd.

Only the Lord of Lingtian City slammed the table and stood up, "Asshole!"

At some point, the Divine Fire Master had appeared before him.

"Fellow Daoist, he is just a junior, why are you angry?"

Ling Tian City Lord looked at him coldly, "You broke the rules!"

The True Man of Divine Fire shook his head, "The rules don't say that we can't borrow other people's treasures, right?"

Indeed, there is no such rule in the fighting rules of Lingtian Pass.

But what made City Lord Lingtian feel ashamed was that he clearly felt that there was still a powerful Nascent Soul magic power left in that real weapon.

"Is it the Motian Cliff of the Motian Old Ghost?"

He muttered to himself and snorted coldly.

"Do you really think that you can suppress Wang Yuan by force with a piece of remaining magic power?"

"Oh?" Master Shenhuo showed a look of surprise.

He turned his head to look at the platform. Under the pressure of the towering cliff, the giant's skin was cracking inch by inch, and large streams of blood were flowing down.

But at some point, the skin on Wang Yuan's body, which originally looked like armor, turned into pieces of scales.

"Using my own life essence and blood as a guide, I can transform into a demon-like being?"

True Man Shenhuo frowned tightly, he thought of his feat of fighting Demon King Yuan against the fourth-level Demon King. Could it be that he relied on this trick?
But once this move is used, it will definitely cause great damage to your vitality.

"Forget it. The methods of the old Motian ghost are not that simple."

On the fighting stage, Wang Yuan looked frantic, with scales suddenly growing all over his body, and a tail like a hammer slowly forming behind him.

This battle must be won!

Even if it means that my cultivation level will be greatly damaged and my realm will regress!

Just when he was determined to overturn this mountain at all costs.

Suddenly, there was a burst of explosion beside my ear.

The next moment, he felt the mountain-like pressure suddenly lighten, and his huge body actually staggered a little.

When he looked up, he saw a vague figure standing on his shoulder, his robe rustling, and he raised his hand to support the towering cliff.

"Brother Wang, leave it to me next!"

The strange accent, the familiar name, the ambiguous face, which is as young as before, strikes the heart directly.

(End of this chapter)