Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 405: Seventh-level young dragon, refining precious pills

Wei Zhong has been practicing for more than 2,300 years since he was promoted to the realm of refining emptiness, and he is only 600 years away from the first minor heavenly tribulation of 3,000 years.

This is why Wei Zhong did not choose to use krypton to replenish his lifespan even though it was obvious that only half of his lifespan was left.

'Just stay in peak condition, don't stress about the remaining life span.'

Moreover, even though Wei Zhong has already entered the late stage of the Void Refining Realm, and his cultivation level is higher than that of ordinary Void Refiners in dealing with minor heavenly tribulations, he still did not choose to pause, but continued to practice and improve his cultivation level.

All this was because of the sudden thunder disaster.

It was like a sword that took Wei Zhong's life, always hanging over his head.

Although it was the weakest first minor heavenly tribulation, in Wei Zhong's eyes, it still had the potential to take his life.

"I wonder if the Jin Dynasty can stop them?"

Ever since Da Jin refined the Taihua Spirit Stele, he has been nourished by the luck of the human world and has now crossed the threshold of the early sixth stage and entered the middle stage.

But even under this condition, it is difficult to go any further.

The level of the human world is already making it difficult to push it towards the later stages.

Moreover, it is still unknown how effective the power of Dajin's luck is in dealing with this abnormal thunder tribulation.

For this reason, Wei Zhong must work hard to improve his own cultivation and try to overcome this disaster on his own.

Therefore, it is necessary to try your best to improve your cultivation.

"The Xuanqing Qi has been nurtured for three hundred years. For safety reasons, we should add another two hundred years. Five hundred years of cultivation should be more than enough to deal with the first five Dan levels."

Although Wei Zhong successfully refined a seventh-grade intermediate-quality elixir, he did not think that he could refine this seventh-grade Tianfenlingzhendan to intermediate quality by just casually doing it.

Wei Zhong's requirements are not high.

"If you can avoid failure, you can use one of the lower-grade ones for yourself."

After returning to Zixiao Court, Wei Zhong took out Yun Fengyao's elixir inheritance jade slip and examined it carefully. He simulated refining the Tianfenlingzhen Pill several times in his mind to ensure that he was extremely familiar with it.

In this way, he practiced and became familiar with the alchemy method, and more than fifty years passed in a flash.

A flash of inspiration appeared on the Record of Time, and Wei Zhong's heart moved, and he entered the demon world in the closed training room.

A giant dragon flew across the sky, circled, and finally landed in the spiritual land.

"I've met the master!"

Its body is huge, much bigger than the Qingbei and other demon dragons.

It has a single horn on its head, green scales all around its body, and an extraordinary demeanor.

It was the dragon cub under Wei Zhong’s command.

But now it can no longer be described as a dragon cub.

Over the years, the other party successfully digested the blood inheritance of the mid-stage seventh-level old dragon, and his cultivation has been completely consolidated at the early seventh-level. He is the first seventh-level spirit pet under Wei Zhong.

Wei Zhong stroked the latter's scales, his eyes full of joy.

"This demon world method is indeed unique."

This young dragon was just born, and although it had noble blood, in Wei Zhong's opinion, it was at most level five.

However, under the old dragon's inheritance of metamorphosis, the young dragon actually leaped two major realms and directly became a seventh-level demon dragon.

Wei Zhong was amazed by this huge leap.

"Do you have a name?"

"None yet, please give me a name, Master."

Wei Zhong replied:

"Your bloodline is pure, it is the purest bloodline of the Sky-Splitting Dragon, so you should just be named Sky-Splitting."

Upon hearing this, Liekong nodded.

His body was moved by Wei Zhong, and he leaped into the top of Liekong's head.

"Come on, let me see what you can do!"

The latter understood, flapped his wings, and leaped into the sky, leaving only a residual image in the spiritual land, while his real body had already escaped from the Hunting Wind Spiritual Land for who knows how many miles.

Qingbei and other demon dragons emerged from the spiritual land, their eyes full of envy and jealousy:

"Just born, he is already at the seventh level, what a terrifying bloodline."

He looked down at himself and found himself still hovering at the sixth level, and couldn't help but sigh.

Upon hearing this, the other demon dragons around him shook their heads and sighed.

Only Luo Jia gritted his teeth, turned around and walked into the spiritual place at the back to meditate.

In the sky, Wei Zhong felt the extremely fast speed of Likong's flight and felt excited.

This speed has far exceeded the speed at which he could control the spirit boat with all his strength.

"The seventh level is indeed extraordinary."

Liekong stopped suddenly, and under Wei Zhong's gaze, the green demonic patterns on his wings and even on his back all lit up.

Wei Zhong sensed the changes in the spiritual energy in the air around him, as if it was jumping and gathering madly in it.

With a cry that split the sky, strong winds suddenly arose in the surroundings, and then piled on each other, amplifying the power.

In just a few breaths, Wei Zhong felt that his body was being pulled and was about to be completely swept away by the strong wind.

It was only because Liekong took the initiative to provide spiritual protection that Wei Zhong was able to escape this disaster.

Looking at the strong winds all around him, Wei Zhong was shocked and horrified.

The power of this strong wind is far beyond what Lianxu can resist.

Using magic weapons might allow him to hold out for a while, but when Wei Zhong looked at the crack in the sky below, he saw that the wind was light and the clouds were thin, with no sign of exhaustion at all, as if the strong wind was the result of a casual wave of his wings.

Wei Zhong patted his forehead and asked him to stop:
"Let me see the method of escaping through space."

Upon hearing the sound, the latter extinguished the light of his wings, and the strong wind subsided.

Wei Zhongcai saw that the clouds and mist that spread for hundreds of miles around him disappeared without a trace.

Liekong increased his spiritual light protection, wrapping Wei Zhong, and silver spiritual light emerged from his feet, which ricocheted and spread like an electric arc.

With a "ripping" sound, a hole appeared under Liekong's feet. He leaped at the same time and took Wei Zhong deep inside.

The moment he crossed the crack in the void, Wei Zhong suddenly felt his head become heavy, and his soul and even his body felt a moment of discomfort.

However, Wei Zhong had already traveled through the void channel many times and soon adapted to it.

Wei Zhong was attracted by the strange sights around him.

This place is not like the chaotic nothingness where Wei Zhong tore through space and traveled through the void in the human world.

Wei Zhong raised his head slightly and could easily see the boundary or membrane between the void and reality.

'Split the Sky only tears the space apart, flying on the surface of the void, not deep enough.'

Wei Zhong ordered Liekong to fly further into the void, but the latter shook his head and refused, as if he felt a life-and-death crisis.

And to reply to Wei Zhongdao, they were about to break through the space again and return to reality, and could not stay here for a long time.

With the silver light shining on the sharp claws of Likong, Wei Zhong and his dragon returned to the demon world.

The current location is only about ten miles away from the previous location.

This distance is not very far, and even makes Wei Zhong feel a little shabby.

"It's a distance of ten miles. Even if we don't tear the space, it won't take much time to fly directly."

Shaking his head slightly, Wei Zhong asked how many times Liekong could do it:
"I can only do this distance-breaking escape seven times at the moment, but if I just tear the space apart without entering the void, my endurance can be greatly extended."

Wei Zhong's eyes lit up:
"Do you know how to attack from the void?"

Liekong shook his head and nodded:

"Reporting to the master, I can feel that there is such a method of inheritance deep in my blood, but Xiaolong's current cultivation is too low, and the purity of his blood is not enough, so I cannot tap it..."

Wei Zhong was shocked when he heard this: "Is this level of cultivation still low?"

"Forget it. Perform well, and I will refine a seventh-level dragon blood pill to increase your blood concentration in the future."

Although Liekong was just born, he had already known what Dragon Blood Pill was from his mother Liefeng.

His face was filled with joy: "Thank you, Master!"

Wei Zhong nodded and asked again:
"What is the current status of the Liekong Tribe? What is your position in it?"

The latter flew back to the Wind Hunting Spirit Land:
“I, Xiaolong, have just been born. Although I am a seventh-level demon dragon, my say is not that high.

"All power within the clan is controlled by another early seventh-order being, the Great Elder Fu Jie, and the Council of Elders behind him.

“Xiao Long was able to say a few words in the elders’ meeting, but was basically rejected.

"After years of fighting for our rights, we have only managed to regain the autonomy of the Wind Hunting Spiritual Land."

Wei Zhong frowned when he heard this:

"What a shameless old man."

Pat the Sky-Splitting Horn:

"You are still young, and your talent is far superior to those old guys. As the future hope of the clan, you can be unruly, and those old guys dare not disobey you.

"If anyone objects, I will kill them to scare the monkeys. I just happen to be short of some demon pills to make an elixir."

"Yes, Master, Xiaolong understands."

Wei Zhong called the latter to return to the Wind Hunting Spiritual Land together, and then went deep into the underground wind tunnel.

Let it lead him deeper into the wind tunnel, and finally come to the cave where the magic weapon is hidden.

"Go in and try to see how many steps you can take."

The latter followed Wei Zhong's instructions, and all the demon patterns on his body lit up, reflecting him like a green ball of light.

Wei Zhong watched the latter step into the cave, as if he was walking into a dark world.

All he could see was the half-broken red tasseled spear in the distance and Liekong's figure.

Wei Zhong hid under the cave entrance, sensed the location of Likong through the True Seal, and observed the latter's vision from the side.

I saw Liekong disappear into the cave. His first steps were fairly easy, and he was able to take a few steps forward. But then his speed dropped sharply, and he was almost crawling forward.
It took more than ten breaths of time to advance only less than twenty feet, but the distance between him and the immortal weapon was still a hundred feet.

'Sure enough, is it too far away?

'In this case, I'm afraid that even if I activate the [Time Dao Method] and reach the early stage of He Dao, and carry the seventh-level Wind-Fixing Bead, it will not be enough.

'At least in the middle and late stages of the He Dao, plus the Fuling Qiankun Formation weakening the spiritual veins below, there is only a slight possibility.'

Seeing that Liekong was about to give up, Wei Zhong ordered him to return through the true seal.

The latter relaxed his body and was blown out of the cave like a cannonball.

When it came out of the cave, its wings glowed with light, and it rolled slightly before landing in front of Wei Zhong:

"I've let my master down!"

Wei Zhong shook his head slightly:

"It's not your fault, it's just that the wind in this cave is too strong.

"Let's go, we can plan this thing later."

Wei Zhong returned to the cave in the spiritual world. The appearance of the seventh-level demon dragon made the token in Wei Zhong's hand even heavier.

In this way, even if Wei Zhong does not use the [Time Dao Law], it is enough to deal with the general Hedao crisis.

“However, it is hard to explain why I have a seventh-level demon dragon under my command. Unless there is an emergency, it is better not to use the Five-Colors vest.

"When you leave the Immortal Sect and head to the northern border in the future, you can use the Wei Zhong vest again. It won't be too late."

Thinking of this, Wei Zhong's mind gradually dissipated and became quiet, and he fell into a state of cultivation again.

……

"Husband, these are spiritual objects that the clan has collected in recent years."

Wei Zhong looked at the storage bag that Luo Muxue handed over. Inside was some high-level spiritual medicines and various spiritual materials.

"Yes, now we have gathered all the raw materials for refining the Wind-Fixing Beads."

"My husband, are you planning to refine it now?" Luo Muxue looked bright. As a weapon refiner, although her rank was not high, she also wanted to watch Wei Zhong refine the weapon.

Wei Zhong shook his head slightly:

"No, I'm refining the elixir today."

After saying that, he collected the elixir that he had prepared on the ground, turned around and walked into the alchemy room next to him under the gaze of Luo Muxue.

Luo Muxue's eyes flickered:
"My husband has been preparing spiritual medicine for many days and is so cautious. Could it be that he is refining a seventh-level spiritual pill?"

With Wei Zhong's current level, refining ordinary sixth-grade elixirs is as easy as drinking water.

Over the past few hundred years, he had already refined countless sixth-grade elixirs under the witness of Luo Muxue.

You don't even need to meditate, and you rarely fail even if others disturb you.

During this alchemy session, the stone door was locked and even the internal formation was activated. It was fully prepared, and certainly not just for a mere sixth-tier elixir.

Wei Zhong was in seclusion for several days, and a beam of light fell into the Zixiao Court.

Luo Muxue opened the battle formation to welcome him, bending slightly:

"Greetings, Senior Hou!"

Although she and Wei Zhong were Taoist partners, she did not dare to address the elder in front of her as her senior brother.

Hou Yanbin waved his hand and asked:
"Is Junior Brother Wu Se here?"

"Senior, you came at an unfortunate time. Ten days ago, my husband happened to be in seclusion, apparently preparing to refine an elixir."

"Refine the elixir, what a coincidence, I was looking for him with this intention. I wonder how long it will take for him to come out of seclusion?"

Luo Muxue shook her head, unable to give a specific time.

"Senior, why don't you sit down and rest for a day, waiting for your husband to come out of retreat..."

Hou Yanbin shook his head:

"No need. When Junior Brother comes out of retreat, I'll let him know and just tell him that I have something to discuss with him."

"Yes!"

Hou Yanbin left some incoherent words and then left.

In the alchemy room, Wei Zhong sensed someone approaching from outside the cave, and saw that it was his senior brother.

However, the alchemy furnace had already reached an important step, and Wei Zhong had no time to take care of external affairs.

After weighing the two options, Wei Zhong still felt that the alchemy furnace in front of him was more important.

Hold your breath and concentrate, putting all your attention on refining the elixir.

After half a month, spiritual energy gathered above Zixiao Court and formed a spiritual energy spiral.

At the same time, the spiritual energy in the spiritual vein below the cave was also being frantically extracted and taken into the alchemy room.

Luo Muxue, sensing the movement, came out of her cultivation and came to the courtyard. Looking at the spiritual energy spiral above and the black calamity cloud that was brewing, she couldn't help but feel nervous.

He clasped his hands together and prayed silently for Wei Zhong.

After half a day, the formation was opened, and the alchemy furnace rose into the sky from the alchemy room, followed closely by Wei Zhong.

Wei Zhong clasped his hands together and drew out a stream of clear air from his lower abdomen. It looked half real and half virtual, slightly inferior to the one that Wei Zhong had spent eight hundred years to condense.

With a flick of his fingers, the wisp of mysterious and pure energy immediately sank into the alchemy furnace.

However, in an instant, the fully formed elixir broke through the furnace cover, flew into the sky, and faced the calamity cloud.

(End of this chapter)