Qin Renhuang just became an immortal, and you told me this is the prehistoric time

Xianyang!

When they arrived at the Xianqin Imperial Palace, civil and military officials were already waiting outside.

Ying Zheng led his people, their faces beaming with joy as they welcomed Ying Xuan's return.

"Xuan'er, you're finally back!" Ying Zheng said excitedly.

Ying Xuan dismounted from the black dragon, quickly walked to Ying Zheng, bowed and said, "Your subject greets Your Majesty."

Li Si stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, you have ventured deep into the land of extreme Yin and endured many hardships, yet you have returned safely. This is truly a blessing for our Immortal Qin."

Ying Xuan nodded slightly, then said to everyone, "Everyone, this is the Black Qilin. It was thanks to his help that I was able to successfully obtain the Flower of Auspiciousness."

Everyone looked at the young man in the black robe and wearing something resembling dragon horns and was shocked. Just by standing there, they could feel an extremely terrifying Yin energy.

The Black Qilin cultivates the power of extreme Yin in the world, and has honed incredible skills over countless years in the frigid land.

Coupled with his late-stage Quasi-Saint cultivation, his mere presence exuded an imposing aura.

Even Bai Qi and others, as gods of slaughter, couldn't help but feel their hearts pound with fear when they saw the other party.

This... is yet another top-tier expert.

"May Heaven bless our Great Qin! Congratulations, Your Majesty, on making the acquaintance of another hero of the world!"

Li Si was a man who knew how to flatter, so he immediately stepped forward to congratulate Ying Xuan. Ying Xuan nodded slightly after hearing this, feeling somewhat pleased.

Everyone bowed to the black Qilin, which nodded slightly in acknowledgment.

He also looked at the group of Xian Qin.

However, there was still surprise in his eyes. There were many strong people among these people, and some of them were full of killing intent, their aura filling the heavens and earth.

Some even possess the scholarly spirit of the Hundred Schools of Thought. In any case, compared to the time of Pangu, these humans are indeed extraordinary.

No wonder they were able to defeat three opponents with just one human player who appeared later in the game.

With these brave and skilled soldiers, coupled with the emperor's majesty and the blessing of the Black Dragon of national fortune, what under heaven is impossible?

The meeting was brief, but it allowed both parties to get acquainted. After exchanging pleasantries, they began to get down to business.

Ying Xuan immediately summoned all the alchemists of Xian Qin, handed them the Ji Ying Flower, and said, "Quickly refine a pill to heal the Black Qilin's injuries."

Ying Xuan also briefly explained the injuries on the black qilin's body to the demon and human alchemists. After they understood the situation, they immediately began refining pills.

Since the Immortal Qin now occupies the most precious and rare treasures in the Three Realms, naturally there will be people who want to take them.

Therefore, there is no shortage of all kinds of spiritual herbs and medicines among heaven and earth, and the Immortal Qin is now completely free of them.

However, for some exceptional individuals, those without quasi-saint strength or extremely high strength would find it extremely difficult to obtain them.

Just like the cherry blossoms in this episode, if Ying Xuan hadn't intervened, it would have been extremely difficult for his generals and ministers to seize them.

The alchemists accepted the order and began their busy work.

At the same time, Ying Xuan rushed to Fuxi's residence.

Fuxi lay on the bed, his face pale and his breath weak.

Seeing Ying Xuan enter, he struggled to get up.

"Your Majesty, please don't move." Ying Xuan quickly stepped forward and supported Fuxi.

"Ying Xuan, you...you're finally back," Fuxi said weakly.

"Rest assured, Your Majesty, I have obtained the Flower of Auspicious Blossom and will be able to prepare the antidote for you immediately," Ying Xuan said.

Fuxi felt relieved to see Ying Xuan finally return, but when his gaze fell on the black Qilin beside him, a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.

The black qilin possessed an aura unlike any other. Though it didn't deliberately exude its power, it possessed an unparalleled presence. With just a few simple glances, one could sense that the other was extraordinary.

Ying Xuan placed his hand on the black Qilin's wrist to check his injuries. He was surprised to find that Fuxi had become terminally ill in just over ten days.

The poison seeped into his bone marrow, turning his entire body black and festering. His cultivation level plummeted from the late Quasi-Saint stage to the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal stage.

He is visibly losing his magical power. If this continues, the Human Emperor will be reduced to a mortal within a year.

Finally, he bled from all seven orifices, festering and died.

Damn it, what a vicious poison!
A murderous intent flashed in Ying Xuan's eyes. The generals in the military camp had already experienced a decline in their cultivation levels. Fortunately, the poison used by the enemy was not as potent as that of the Human Emperor Bell.

The poison from the Emperor's Bell is too potent, and extremely strong, equivalent to the toxicity of hundreds of people.

This led to Fuxi's extremely severe poisoning.

There are a total of seventy-one alchemists involved in refining pills, all of whom are top-notch.

After conquering the Three Realms, the human race reached its zenith.

Some smaller forces naturally chose to obediently submit and sever ties with Buddhism and the Heavenly Court.

To put it bluntly, they are just opportunists who go with the flow.

However, this is also the result of the cyclical change of all things in the universe.

The strong speak, and control the world.

After these various factions offended the Human Emperor, they were summoned by Ying Xuan and sent their respective alchemy experts to Xianyang City.

Even more reclusive patriarchs emerged, bringing the herbs needed to refine elixirs, and rushed over.

The scene was extremely grand, but the only ones most familiar with the Flower of Auspicious Blossoms and who practiced writing the antidote were the few alchemists from the demon race.

They quickly set up the alchemy ...

Urged on by several demon alchemists, the seventy-odd alchemists began refining nearly a thousand kinds of medicinal herbs with various heats, removing impurities and extracting their essence.

Several demon alchemists worked with all their might to push the runes, gathering the energy of heaven and earth to refine the pills. In an instant, the flower of genes also squeezed out the essence of life under the dissolution of various medicinal effects.

The entire alchemy process was extremely magnificent, even more dazzling than the clash of spells.

The entire alchemy process lasted seven days and seven nights.

Bai Qi and his generals remained here to guard Xianyang City, standing either between heaven and earth or outside the formation.

No one, except for the most trusted, may set foot inside Xianyang Palace.

Finally, on the morning of the eighth day.

A beam of light shot into the sky, and seven golden pills were refined.

A vibrant, colorful atmosphere permeates the earth.

"It's done!"

A Grade Nine Immortal Pill!

Everyone was surprised.

Soon, the alchemists brought the antidote. Ying Xuan personally helped Fu Xi up and fed him the antidote.

Time passed slowly, and Fuxi's complexion gradually regained its rosy hue, and his breathing became steady.

His declining cultivation had stopped, and at that moment, Fuxi suddenly tilted his head back and spat out a mouthful of black, inky blood. Ying Xuan immediately used his magic to envelop the turbid blood and then stored it in a storage bottle. (End of Chapter)