I am a mortal to prove the Great Emperor

Chapter 368: Once I met Yang Chen, I was ruined for life
"Of course I have this formula, but refining the True Yang Water requires cold marrow. Does the Lord have this?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Chen nodded.

Dayan Divine Lord had a complicated expression and said, “I didn’t expect that even the Divine Lord got this thing, but the Sun Essence Fire is simply not something that cultivators in our world can capture.

With your magical powers, you are sure to get it, but I advise you not to put too much hope on it.

Why have all the great masters of Beiye Xiaoji Palace, who have possessed this formula and cold marrow for so many years, never refined this spiritual water? Because in addition to supernatural powers, chance is also required. "

As Lord Dayan spoke, a pale yellow jade slip flew out of the bamboo tube and into Yang Chen's hands.

The recipe for Huiyang Water was copied in such a short time. It seems that the senior has a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

Han Li could tell that Dayan Divine Lord was pouring cold water on him, but this also indirectly explained that the Sun Essence Fire also required a heaven-defying opportunity. It was useless to just think about it, and he had to travel around and try his luck.

Yang Chen could naturally hear the good intentions of Lord Dayan.

Back then, Lord Dayan had wasted too many years on puppetry, which led to his short lifespan.

It is difficult to break through to the state of transformation.

In the end, he could only be trapped in the puppet body.

The Great God of Dayan poured cold water on Yang Chen because he didn't want him to waste his time refining the Huiyang Water.

Yang Chen naturally appreciated this kindness.

However, for Yang Chen, who is familiar with the human world, refining Huiyang Water does not actually require much time and energy.

Yang Chen obtained the formula for Huiyang Water, and not long after, Tianlan Saint Lin Yinping returned.

Lin Yinping has naturally been busy during this period.

I have been helping Yang Chen to gather information overseas, and today I finally found some clues.

"Master, I have heard about the purple-clothed woman. She appeared in Shuangxie Mountain."

"Shuangxie Mountain? Then let's go to Shuangxie Mountain." Yang Chen nodded and said.

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Shuangxie Mountain is located in the southern border of Dajin.

The southern Xinjiang area is densely forested and the air is hot and humid.

Whenever it rains, it is usually accompanied by thunder and lightning.

A moment later, Yang Chen crossed several counties and states of Dajin and appeared in Nanjiang County.

Southern Xinjiang is one of the few places that is not controlled by a large sect, and the resources in the county are occupied by more than a dozen medium-sized sects.

Although these sects are always fighting among themselves.

However, once other forces invade southern Xinjiang, they will immediately unite and fight the enemy together.

Even the sects from the ten great sects of the Great Jin Dynasty were unable to invade the area.
Southern Xinjiang seems to be a country of its own in the Jin Dynasty.

This situation has a lot to do with the fact that the Southern Xinjiang sects are very xenophobic and have their own set of cultivation techniques.

The skills practiced by these sects in southern Xinjiang are mostly sinister methods rarely seen in the world of immortal cultivation.

Not only is he skilled in rare techniques such as using poison, expelling insects and preventing poison, he is also an expert in curses and evil arts.

If monks of the same level fight with them, they may fall into their clutches inexplicably if they are not careful, which is really hard to guard against.

This is also the main reason why those big sects are unwilling to confront the southern border sects head-on.

Otherwise, if several major sects joined forces, even if they suffered heavy losses, they would be able to forcibly seize Nanjiang County.

Chaoyun Prefecture is located in the western part of southern Xinjiang. Shuangxie Mountain is a sparsely populated mountain range in Chaoyun Prefecture.

The area within a radius of hundreds of miles is shrouded in miasma all year round.

Only those with a high level of cultivation or those who have taken elixirs specifically designed to counter miasma in advance can enter this mountain range.

Shuangxie Mountain is quite famous in southern Xinjiang.

Because of the poisonous gas in the terrain, the mountain not only has several valuable poisonous plants, but also is rich in two types of poisonous scorpions: iron-tailed and red-lined, hence the name Double Scorpion Mountain.

These two kinds of poisonous scorpions are excellent spiritual insects for local low-level cultivators to perform insect repellent techniques. When Yang Chen arrived near the mountain, it was the period of the annual miasma explosion in the Double Scorpion Mountain.

Many monks gathered near the mountains, because only during this period would the two types of poisonous scorpions emerge from their caves to look for food, which was a great opportunity to catch the poisonous insects.

However, most of these cultivators are in the Qi Refining Stage, with occasionally a few Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators mixed in.

Cultivators above the Jindan stage have no interest in this mountain range, and generally no high-level cultivators come here.

These miasmas are extremely dense, and poisonous insects appear from time to time, which is almost deadly dangerous to low-level monks.

But it was naturally not worth mentioning to Yang Chen. After identifying the direction, he flew directly to the center of the mountain. Suddenly, Yang Chen's escape light stopped, and Tianlan Saint Lin Yinping asked in confusion: "Master, what's wrong?"

Yang Chen didn't say anything and looked down.

There were two familiar figures there, they were two women, Cao Mengrong and Senior Sister Wang.

Seeing that the two were in danger, Yang Chen would naturally lend a hand to help. He immediately flicked his sleeves and swept away the miasma in the sky, revealing a clear and bright sky within a radius of a hundred feet.

Boom!
With a grab in the air, Yang Chen had a mutant iron-tailed scorpion in his hand. This scorpion was a second-level monster. The low-level cultivators such as Cao Mengrong and Senior Sister Wang who were chasing him had no way to go up to the sky or enter the earth.

The second level monster is equivalent to the foundation-building stage.

However, Yang Chen did not look down on this second-level monster.

Back then in the Blood Forbidden Land, Mo Jiao had just advanced to level two when a group of cultivators who were being chased by him screamed in agony.

And this group of people who escaped were all low-level cultivators in the Qi training stage, so they had no choice but to run away when they met them.

Yang Chen easily dealt with the second-level monster, lowered his light of escape, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Are you Senior Yang?! I went to the mountain with a few fellow practitioners to look for some spiritual herbs."

Senior Sister Wang exclaimed.

When the other cultivators saw that she actually recognized the cultivator with great supernatural powers in the air, they immediately felt relieved and came forward to thank her.

Of course, they only thought that Yang Chen was a Jindan cultivator. As for Yuanying cultivators, they were too far away from them.

It is an existence that is simply untouchable.

When Cao Mengrong saw Yang Chen again, she was not as surprised as she had expected. Instead, she kept her head down in silence without saying a word.

Tianlan Saint Lin Yinping sighed in her heart. Even though she had never had any romantic relationship, she could see what Cao Mengrong was thinking.

"Your uncle is the general of Zhunan. Why would he take such a risk just for a few spiritual herbs?"

Yang Chen frowned.

He was not surprised to meet this Senior Sister Wang.

However, in the original world line, Cao Mengrong stayed in the capital and did not come to southern Xinjiang. But now he has come to southern Xinjiang, probably to improve his cultivation.

"Although my family is quite wealthy and has accumulated some spirit stones, I am of average talent. How can my family spend many spirit stones on me?"

Senior Sister Wang’s face turned pale and she said with a wry smile.

Suddenly, Cao Mengrong buried her head even lower.

Her family background is far inferior to that of Senior Sister Wang.

“I see. Actually, your aptitude is not too bad. It is not hopeless to build a foundation. Since we meet again, it is a fate. I will give these poisonous insects to you.”

Yang Chen casually grabbed towards the distance, and several giant scorpions fell stiffly in front of Cao Mengrong and other cultivators.

Motionless, like a dead object.

"Senior...me!"

Senior Sister Wang was overjoyed and was about to express her gratitude, but a divine light flashed around Yang Chen and he disappeared into the void. Her words of gratitude could only come to an abrupt end.

The other low-level monks standing by looked at the mutated giant scorpion on the ground with envy in their eyes.

But this scorpion was given by a high-level monk. Even if some of them had evil thoughts, they did not dare to actually snatch the giant scorpion.

Many cultivators could only watch as the woman surnamed Wang pasted several talismans on the poisonous insect in one breath, and then happily put it into the spirit beast bag.

From beginning to end, Cao Mengrong kept her head down and said nothing. It was unknown what she was thinking.

Senior Sister Wang sighed deeply and said, "Junior Sister, you can raise your head now. That person has left."

"Are you leaving?"

Cao Mengrong felt relieved, and when she looked up, Yang Chen had indeed disappeared.

"Senior Sister, I just lowered my head and changed my appearance. That person shouldn't have recognized me, right?"

Senior Sister Wang gave a bitter smile. In fact, Cao Mengrong knew very well that such a disguise could never be hidden from a Divine Transformation cultivator.
Now this performance.

It's just deceiving yourself.

Once you meet Yang Chen, you will regret your whole life.

Cao Mengrong stared blankly at the void where Yang Chen had appeared before, for a long, long time, without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)