Longevity begins with alchemy master

With the retreat of Tianyuan Dao Sect and the end of the war between humans and demons, the Eastern Wasteland, which had been in turmoil for two hundred years, finally ushered in a rare peace.

Although they didn't know when the monsters in the Million Mountains would come back, all the cultivators in the Eastern Wasteland were seizing the time to recuperate.

The same is true for the Jiuling Sect.

Since taking root in the Hehuan Domain, they have been working hard to practice all the time, improving their own strength while also restoring the sect's vitality as much as possible.

Rebuilding the mountain gate, combing the spiritual veins, developing spiritual fields, and mining minerals...

Under the command of knowledgeable people in the sect, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Compared to other Nascent Soul Sects, the Jiuling Sect's recovery progress is much faster.

There are many reasons for this, but the most important point is that there is a consensus among the entire archives.

Because they have an ancestor with great magical powers - Jiuling Yuanjun!
Patriarch Jiuling was not well-known when he was young, but he took over the power of the sect steadily and showed his strength during the first war between humans and demons.

At the middle stage of Nascent Soul, his magical powers are as vast as those of ordinary great cultivators.

He demonstrated his abilities in several major battles.

When the second war between humans and demons came, the overall strength of the high-level cultivators in the Eastern Wilderness declined to a certain level. Instead, it was the Nine Spirits Ancestor who emerged as a rising star and became the backbone of the Eastern Wilderness.

especially!

Some high-ranking officials in the sect all knew the news to a greater or lesser extent.

"Ancestor Jiuling has successfully entered the late Nascent Soul stage!"

This news was like a reassurance, a stabilizing force that made them feel at ease.

In today's world, it is difficult for ordinary Nascent Soul True Person to protect themselves, let alone protect the sect.

Only great monks have the energy to protect the rise and fall of a sect.

Haven’t you seen that the Shenfu Sect, when the ancestor passed away one day, the entire sect was blown away by the wind and rain and fell into complete decline.

However, their Nine Spirits ancestor has now become one of the three great cultivators in the Eastern Wilderness!
Even if the demon clan makes a comeback again, as long as there are no ancient demon gods involved, the Nine Spirits Ancestor is enough to determine the success or failure of a war.

Because of this, the Jiuling Sect let go and started mass production in an effort to restore the sect's vitality as much as possible.

This day.

The low-level cultivator who was cultivating a spiritual field at the foot of Jiuyuan Peak suddenly felt the ground shaking and he could not even stand steadily.

They looked upwards in amazement.

The clouds and mist that surround Jiuyuan Peak all year round seem to be manipulated by an invisible hand and are spreading from the inside to the outside.

The mysterious Jiuyuan Peak reveals its truest face.

"The ancestor is fighting?"

"There are enemies!"

"There is an enemy invasion!"

For a moment, all the disciples shouted loudly.

In other parts of the mountain gate, some high-level monks also noticed the changes.

One by one, the foundation-building alchemy cultivators rushed towards Jiuyuan Peak, holding their magic weapons.

There was also a newly-promoted Nascent Soul who suddenly woke up during his retreat to consolidate his realm, and rushed towards Jiuyuan Peak without hesitation.

The ancestor is the most important person in the sect. The rise and fall of the Jiuling Sect depends on him, so nothing can happen to him!
No matter who is bold enough to go deep into the sect and assassinate the ancestor, he must not be allowed to succeed!
In an instant, thousands of lights and crowd emotions surged over.

However, when they reached the foot of the mountain, they only saw the old ancestor standing on the top of the mountain facing the wind, with a leisurely attitude, and there was no sign of him fighting with anyone.

"Brother!"

"Ancestor!"

"Master, are you okay?"

"Where is the enemy?"

Amidst the discussions, Jiuling Yuanjun just waved his hand.

"Go back all!"

"Chang Xi, you stay!"

The disciples didn't understand what was going on, but they all obeyed the old man's order and dispersed slowly.

Only the newly promoted female Nascent Soul cultivator from the Jiuling Sect stayed behind obediently.

She hesitantly released her spiritual sense to sense her surroundings.

However, after the initial perception, he was shocked.

There is another powerful and domineering magical power remaining on Jiuyuan Peak, which is no less powerful than that of Senior Brother Jiuling!
She couldn't help but ask, "Brother, who was that just now?"

Jiuling Yuanjun smiled slightly, "It's just an old friend, no need to panic."

Chang Xi kept repeating the word "old friend" with a look of half-belief and half-doubt on his face.

In the Eastern Wilderness today, which cultivator can have such strength?

Senior brother is now one of the only three great cultivators left in the Eastern Wilderness. The only ones who can be compared with him are the Grand Elder of Dongyang Sect and Tianduzi of Tiandu Sect.

She thought hard for a long time but couldn't find anyone who could match her level.

In her opinion, even if one's realm is comparable to that of her senior brother, in terms of magical power attributes, few people can confront her senior brother's domineering Great Nine Heavens magical power head-on.

overbearing?

As soon as Chang Xi thought of this, a name popped up in his mind.

That person is also famous for his powerful magic!

Seeing that she seemed to have understood something, Jiuling Yuanjun chuckled.

"It seems you guessed it."

Chang Xi whispered, "That one is back?"

"Ah."

Jiuling Yuanjun nodded, but didn't say much.

He flipped his wrist and a thin book appeared in front of him.

"Take it. That old friend came in a hurry and was a little embarrassed. To congratulate you on reaching the Nascent Soul stage, I can only give you a copy of your cultivation experience. You are now in the stage of consolidating your realm. With the help of this book, you may save several years of hard work."

Chang Xi's eyes lit up and he took the nameless book.

Suppressing her excitement, she asked casually, "Brother, how strong is that person now? Rumor has it that he defeated the three great demon kings, killed the Five Elements Divine Essence, and even fought a close battle with the first person below the Divine Incarnation. But he is obviously not even a great cultivator. Is the rumor wrong?"

"Is the rumor wrong?"

Jiuling Yuanjun smiled, and there was a hint of admiration in his smile.

He has always boasted that he is the most powerful person among his peers. At the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, he dared to rely on his profound magic power to confront the Great Demon King.

But it was not until today that I realized how arrogant I was.

"That person, I'm afraid he is now the number one person in the Eastern Wasteland!"

Chang Xi's bright eyes suddenly widened.

……

High in the sky, the flying boat was flying slowly.

This isn't some powerful magic weapon, nor is it a real weapon like the Frost Eagle Shuttle that's good at flying. The fact that it can reach its current speed shows that the driver has profound magical powers.

But Luo Chen was not in a hurry.

Since they have already returned to the Eastern Wilderness, it is only a matter of time before they return to Luotian Sect.

At this moment, he was sitting quietly at the bow of the flying boat, holding a scroll of alchemy and reading it carefully.

Behind him, there were two increasingly awed gazes.

Realizing that they were hesitant to speak, Luo Chen put down the book and said without turning his head, "Is there anything you want to ask?"

One of them was mature and steady, thinking without saying a word.

The other one couldn't help but blurt out: "Palace Master Luo, what realm are you in now?"

This question was too straightforward. The old man beside her pulled the petite girl aside and said, "Friend Yu, you have overstepped your boundaries."

However, unexpectedly, the feathered monk in front just smiled lightly.

"Middle stage of Nascent Soul, one step away from the late stage."

"That's all?" The petite woman obviously didn't believe it. She was now also a Nascent Soul cultivator and knew very well how big the gap was between each stage.

Previously, Luo Chen overwhelmed Jiuling Yuanjun and temporarily forced open the mountain protection formation, which shows his amazing abilities.

With such skills, he is still only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?

Luo Chen did not explain. His life experience could not be explained in a few words.

Moreover, the difference in strength between people at the same level is sometimes even greater than that between people and dogs. Qingshuang was once able to instantly defeat a cultivator in the early or middle stages of the Nascent Soul, and he can do the same now.

It can even be said that relying on his vast spiritual foundation and performing magic, even a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage may not be his match.

The battle with Jiuling Yuanjun just now was merely a clash on the level of magical power.

Even so, he was still able to defeat Jiuling Yuanjun, who was always proud of his powerful magic. This shows how powerful he is.

Luo Chen was in a good mood and spoke again: "Haoranzi, do you have anything you want to ask?"

Obviously, as he was in a good mood at the moment, he could answer any questions the other party asked.

However, the white-haired old man pondered for a moment, but finally shook his head and sighed deeply.

"I have been trapped in Cangwu Mountain for two hundred years. The outside world has already changed dramatically. There are so many doubts that cannot be answered with just one or two questions. I can only say that the greatest luck in my life is to meet you, Palace Master Luo!"

After hearing this, Luo Chen couldn't help but smile slightly.

Back then, Haoranzi was one of the few Jindan-stage seniors who treated him well.

Although he did not receive much support, resource transactions and daily dealings were all fair, and he was given enough respect.

Given this connection, it was impossible for him to bear the thought of watching the other person remain in prison.

Yes, the ones sitting on Luo Chen’s flying boat at this moment were none other than the survivors of the battle of the Great Snow Mountain—Haoranzi and Yu Jiaolong.

One is a golden elixir that has been accumulated for many years, and the other is a cultivator with extraordinary talent and natural spiritual roots of the water element.

Although he managed to survive in the Cangwu Mountains, he spent the darkest two hundred years.

Even though he was assisted by the demon cultivators of Cangwu Mountain to advance to the Nascent Soul stage, his fate was even worse, as he was used as a "medicine man" all day long.

Take the essence and blood of the primordial infant and refine it into a elixir for transformation.

If Luo Chen had not used his authority as the Lord of Duzhen Palace to pull them out of the prison before leaving, they would have probably died of old age in Cangwu Mountain.

At this moment, they had just escaped from their cages and regained their freedom. They were so excited and grateful to Luo Chen.

He calls him "Palace Master Luo" all the time, which shows his respect for him.

"Although you are cultivators of the Duzhen Palace, now that you have left Cangwu Mountain, you can no longer use this identity to travel the world of immortal cultivation."

"What do you think of our sect's proposal?"

The old man and the girl looked at each other, and then answered in unison without hesitation: "I would like to join the Luotian Sect!"

"it is good!"

Luo Chen clapped his hands and sighed.

"In that case, don't call me Palace Master anymore. Just call me Senior Brother."

"I've met senior brother!"

"I've met senior brother!"

Two voices sounded in succession, followed by two or three laughs from Luo Chen, and the flying boat gradually became quiet.

All that remained was the reopened book and the sparse sound of pages turning.

……

The flying boat headed westward, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, and spanning thousands of miles of clouds.

Luo Chen sat cross-legged at the bow of the boat, his eyes fixed on the alchemy book in his hand, but his spiritual awareness occasionally scattered downwards.

As Fu Lao had predicted, the Shenfu Sect eventually fell from the rank of the top sects after his death. It was also nearly destroyed due to the Second Human-Demon War.

There is no splendor at the mountain gate.

Perhaps there are still a small number of disciples who would gather together for warmth, but it would not amount to anything in the end.

Luo Chen did not go down. The only way to revive the Yuanying Sect was to produce another Yuanying True Person. It was that simple.

After Luo Chen's spiritual sense swept through the Five Elements Domain, where the Five Elements Divine Sect was once located, he did not detect any powerful cultivators.

On the contrary, there are many monks stationed on various mountaintops.

This once-famous domain, after the battle between him and True Man Shenyuan, its main fourth-order spirit vein was broken up and transformed into countless large and small second- and third-order spirit veins. Now it has become a holy place for casual cultivators.

Similar situations are not uncommon in the Eastern Wilderness today.

Just like the Piaomiao Domain, Yanhua Ancient Domain, and even the Luotian Domain once occupied by the Luotian Sect that they passed through next, there were not many top powerhouses present.

In this regard, Luo Chen could only sigh that the two wars between humans and demons were a devastating blow to the immortal cultivation world in the Eastern Wilderness.

Even if we win, it will be a pyrrhic victory.

Of course, for small sects and families as well as some surviving independent cultivators, this is actually a tremendous opportunity.

As long as we seize the opportunity in the next few hundred years, we may be able to achieve great things and become the ancestor of the clan.

Someone has to go down before someone else can go up!

This feeling paused temporarily when we crossed the flat mountains and sea and arrived at the once blue sky area.

On the flying boat, Haoranzi and Yu Jiaolong stood behind Luo Chen, looking down with a little fear.

The world shrouded by countless sharp golden winds!
They had a feeling that even if they were at the Nascent Soul stage, once they entered, they would inevitably be reduced to ashes.

"There is such a dangerous place in the heartland of the human race?"

“Is this man-made or created by nature?”

Luo Chen did not answer their questions, but opened his red and golden eyes and stared at the blue sky.

From bottom to top, spanning thousands of miles, it seems as if looking into the depths of the blue sky.

"That guy is still sleeping in there, and his aura is getting stronger. He has already reached the level of a great demon king!"

If outsiders knew that there was a great demon king in the Blue Sky Region where all life was extinct, it would be absolutely shocking.

But Luo Chen was not surprised.

As early as the first time he returned that year, he noticed that after the death of the ancient demon emperor Tian, ​​he used a secret method to preserve his bloodline descendant Emperor Tu.

It can even be said that Emperor Tu was still absorbing the remaining gold-based power from his father bit by bit while he was sleeping.

If it really absorbs all of it, even if it cannot achieve the realm of ancient demon, it will at least be a peak demon king!

"Should we enslave Emperor Tu again before he wakes up?"

Luo Chen was somewhat moved.

He didn't care about the previous Emperor Tu. Although he had the realm, he didn't have the matching combat power.

But if it is a peak demon king, or even an ancient demon from the future, it would be a very good help.

If I want to retrieve my main soul in the future, I will inevitably come into conflict with Tianyuan Dao Sect, so I must keep this kind of help in my hands.

With a thought, Luo Chen jumped off the flying boat.

"Wait for me here. I'll be back soon."

Before Haoranzi and Yu Jiaolong could react, they were shocked to see Luo Chen's back disappear in the endless golden wind energy.

The two looked at each other, becoming more and more in awe of Luo Chen's unfathomable strength.

……

Deep in the blue sky.

A figure was walking alone.

In the past he could only penetrate a hundred miles, but now he has already crossed a thousand miles.

The surrounding area is filled with sharp golden winds, and the strong energy scrapes your bones.

But after Luo Chen unleashed the magical power containing the origin of fire, no one could stop him.

Even if there was an occasional golden wind that broke through the magic power, it could only cause minor injuries under Luo Chen's strong body.

Touching the scar on his cheek, Luo Chen sighed softly.

"The tiger dies but its power remains! One can imagine how unwilling the Ancient Demon Emperor Tian must have been to die under the siege of the three ancestors of the Mingyuan Sect."

Shaking his head, Luo Chen took a step forward and finally arrived in front of the golden tiger that was crouching like a mountain.

as predicted!

It was Luo Chen’s former spiritual pet - Emperor Tu!
Before he wakes up, he will be branded as a slave again.

Luo Chen pursed his lips and skillfully cast the Spirit Seal.

A red light, containing Luo Chen's essence and blood, slowly fell towards Di Tu's head.

However, just as it was about to sink, a green light filled with vigorous vitality suddenly appeared and shattered Luo Chen's Spirit Seal.

Seeing this, Luo Chen was both angry and shocked.

"Who was the one who stamped the slave mark on Di Tu before me?" (End of this chapter)