When I become a demon king, I want to change my department to the Taoist sect.

Chapter 690 Dreaming
The next day, after Yanqing woke up from his dream, he felt relaxed all over, without the sour and stiff feeling in the past.

You must know that ever since he failed in refining the elixir and lost both his life and body, his body has become heavy as if it is not his own, and he has suffered from all kinds of pain. Even the magical elixir has difficulty working, and it is very torturous.

But when I woke up today, I felt refreshed, which made Yanqing feel very curious.

As a great cultivator of the Yangshen level, he would naturally not turn a blind eye to such changes in his body.

Yanqing quickly conducted a comprehensive examination of himself, but unfortunately, neither his body nor his soul showed a positive trend, and he still looked like he would be defeated if he refused to accept the life-sustaining pill.

Yanqing took out the gourd he carried with him. There was still ten days' worth of the life-extending pill in it. He knew what this life-extending pill was just by hearing its name. Its effect was simple and crude. Taking one pill could extend your life for one day.

The material used was very precious. Yanqing had to use this elixir to survive seven years ago. For this reason, he spent almost all his savings.

You must know that he is not only a Venerable Yang God, but also a master of alchemy. His wealth is far beyond that of ordinary Yang Gods.

In other words, there is no shortage of alchemy masters in the Yaowang Sect. Otherwise, Yanqing's status and wealth would have increased several times.

"It's time to start refining the elixir, but... the life elixirs are gradually ineffective." A helpless smile appeared on Yan Qing's lips, "It's so difficult to compete with the sky for fate."

"When this elixir is no longer usable, it's time for me to die."

When he was so miserable and hurting himself, Yan Qing suddenly remembered a pill that appeared in yesterday's dream.

That pill seemed to have the function of soothing the soul and nourishing the body at the same time. As he thought about it, the scene in yesterday's dream became clearer and clearer.

Blood...blood sea god refining pill?

As if by mistake, Yan Qing did not refine the life-sustaining pill. Instead, he refined the Blood Sea Divine Pill according to the pill recipe in his dream.

Three days later.

Looking at the elixir that was the size of a dragon's eye in his hand and exuded strange blood energy, Yan Qing couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"It can actually become a pill!"

With his attainments as a master of alchemy, he can naturally see that although this elixir looks very weird, it is two extremes from the elixir of vegetation that exudes vitality.

But it is a spiritual elixir that conforms to the nine-turn elixir theory and has even entered the rotation. No, according to the dream, this type of elixir is called a blood elixir.

Yan Qing focused his attention on the remaining materials for alchemy next to the cave, and took a picture of a person with a wave of his hand. Ignoring his pleading, he stuffed a blood pill directly into his mouth.

This group of bullies relied on their backers to bully men and dominate women in the Nine Cities at the foot of the mountain. They committed all kinds of evil in the fish and meat village. Yan Qing himself was born in the Nine Cities at the foot of the mountain. He was born in poverty. He was more familiar with the behavior of these villains, so he started to kill them. There is no grudge.

Originally, his plan was to give up his life and kill all these monsters when he really couldn't survive anymore.

Now that people need to enter the elixir, the first thing Yan Qing thinks of is this group of people.

Yan Qing waved his hand and said, "I don't know if you recognize me. If you do, you should know that I am about to die."

"No matter who your backer is, I don't care. Besides, do you really think that the person behind you will choose to be an enemy of a Yang God, especially a dying man, because of the lives of you guys?" Yang Shen?"

"So, don't beg me for mercy. Go to Jiuyou and beg for mercy from the innocent people who died in your hands and see if they will forgive you."

After waiting for a moment, Yan Qing discovered that after the elixir entered his body, the man's soul seemed to be nourished by something, growing rapidly. At the same time, his physical body was also subtly strengthening, and even the minor hidden injuries he had suffered were healing. . Yan Qing observed him for two full days and found that there were indeed no other side effects except for blood expansion.

Only then did he accept the conclusion that the elixir he had obtained in his dream was actually useful, even very useful.

"A miracle or a conspiracy?" Yan Qing thought hard for a moment, but still couldn't figure it out, then he smiled with relief and said, "No matter what it is, who am I qualified to refuse?"

After thinking clearly, he picked up a blood pill and swallowed it without hesitation.

After the elixir entered the body, a hot stream like magma flowed from his throat straight into his abdomen. At the same time, Yan Qing could also feel that his limbs and bones were greedily absorbing the power of the medicine, and the soul at the spiritual platform was like a whale swallowing it. Swallow the medicine.

As time goes by, the medicinal power is gradually refined.

Yan Qing felt an indescribable feeling of comfort from head to toe, as if the warm sun was shining on him.

His already overstretched body, riddled with holes, and soul showed a weak tendency to repair.

"The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, God really left me a glimmer of hope!" Unknowingly, a few tears fell from Yan Qing's eyes.

After calming down a little, Yan Qing waved his hand and locked up the villain who was testing the medicine. The side effects of this blood pill needed long-term observation, so he spared his life.

After personally verifying that the blood pill was indeed effective, and its effect was close to that of a god, Yan Qing had to start thinking about what exactly he was dreaming about.
The principles, raw materials, and techniques of this Blood Sea Soul Refining Pill are completely different from those of Qinghua Great World.

Of course... according to the scene in the dream, this is the elixir from the Blood Sea Demon Sect in the Earthly Immortal Realm. Human blood and human soul are used to enter the elixir, so it should naturally be different from the herbal elixir from the Yaowang Sect.

As the Venerable Yang God, Yan Qing naturally knows about the Earthly Immortal Realm, but he only has a rough understanding of it from reading ancient books on weekdays. He doesn't even know about the Blood Sea Demon Sect.

But why is the dream so detailed, even the elixir method is correct?

"It seems that the only way to find out is to fall asleep again." Before proving that the Blood Sea God Refining Pill was really useful, Yan Qing controlled himself not to fall asleep to avoid any accidents.

That night, after Yan Qing made all the preparations, he fell asleep. It stands to reason that a Yang God like him could already control his sleepiness.

But the strange thing is that as soon as his head touched the jade pillow, he fell into a deep sleep like a dead person.

I do not know how long it has been.

"what!"

Yan Qing exclaimed and finally woke up. With his Yangshen body, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Not caring about anything else, Yan Qing quickly recalled what he had seen and heard in his dream. Sure enough, it was just like the first time. Every detail was very clear. Even the secret techniques in the dream could be clearly remembered.

"Blood Sea Road, Tang... Yuan!" Yan Qing murmured the name of the protagonist in the dream, and gradually began to have some guesses in his heart.

In today's dream, Tang Yuan had already become a Yin God, but Yan Qing felt that...he, the Yang God Venerable, would probably not last more than half an hour in front of him before he would be eaten alive.

Whether it was the mysterious blood sea magic or the Tiangang supernatural power that was rare in the Qinghua world, Yan Qing felt as if his horizons had been opened.
"Is this the Earthly Immortal Realm, one of the heavens?"

"This, could be my ex...life!?"