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

Chapter 414: Harvest, Guangfu Spiritual Realm

The visitor was none other than Duan Yu who had returned from the Land of Fire Clouds. Seeing the groups of demon dragons in the sky, he looked surprised and suspicious.

I never thought that there was someone in my Five Colors Immortal Sect who kept such a large group of demon dragons in captivity.

There are hundreds of fourth and fifth level demon dragons, and even the leader is in the late sixth level. Once this level breaks through to the seventh level, they will become a powerful existence comparable to the He Dao.

'This five-color master in front of me is really a hidden talent!'

With a sigh in his heart, Duan Yu turned around and looked at Wei Zhong.

Seeing that He Dao had returned, Wei Zhong knew that the crisis had been resolved.

Grabbing the spirit beast bag at his waist, Wei Zhong looked towards the sky. The demon dragons above were immediately attracted and fell down one after another, flowing into the mouth of the spirit beast bag in Wei Zhong's hand.

Only after the last demon dragon sank into the interior did Wei Zhong turn to Duan Yu:
"Why can't we see only Elder Duan and not Palace Master Fang?"

The latter replied:
"Palace Master Fang has gone to catch the Hedao monk who was secretly doing this. I think he will be back soon."

"Someone is doing something behind the scenes. Could it be that Elder Duan is in danger?"

Duan Yu shook his head:

"It's not really a crisis, just a little trouble, so I used all my strength to activate Palace Master Fang's Lancang Star Sand Cover.

"It was purely a coincidence that I encountered some troubles in the Sun Land. It's not that Hedao was secretly causing trouble.

"But there was indeed someone who attacked the Shuiyun Boat, and these fire ants were just that person's trick."

Wei Zhong nodded and rubbed his hands:

"Elder Duan, what did you gain from this trip?"

There was a hint of excitement in his eyes, which made Duan Yu clench his beard and laugh:

"I will certainly live up to Master Wu Se's trust."

As he spoke, he took out a scarlet spiritual fruit and a golden-red branch from his storage bag.

“This fruit should be called the Heavenly Flame Pill Fruit, and it is one of the fire-type spiritual objects recorded in Daoist friend’s jade slip.

"As for this branch, although it is not an item recorded in the jade slip, it has a strong masculine aura. I wonder if it can be used by you...

"Are you satisfied with these two things, fellow Taoist?"

Taking the two objects from Duan Yu, Wei Zhong's expression was moved. He kept touching and examining the two spiritual objects.

There are traces of elixir patterns on the Tianyan Dan fruit, similar to those of a seventh-grade elixir, with one to nine lines, representing different years of the latter.

It is similar to the grade and level of elixir, so it is named elixir fruit.

The one in Wei Zhong's hand has eight lines on it. It is an absolute seventh-grade top-quality spiritual fruit. If it is matched with suitable auxiliary materials, it can be used to refine a top-quality fire-type elixir.

As for that wooden branch, if Wei Zhong's identification was correct, it should be called Tai Ri Golden Branch. It is not used for refining elixirs, but is suitable for refining magic weapons.

Wei Zhong was a little disappointed that it was not a spiritual object for refining Yang-type elixir, but it was still a gain at least.

"Thank you, Elder Duan. It was not easy for me to retrieve these two seventh-level spiritual objects. It almost put Elder Duan in danger..."

Wei Zhong expressed his thanks and took out some top-grade spirit stones and stuffed them into the latter's hands.

But the other party refused firmly. No matter what Wei Zhong said, he still refused to accept it:

“After accepting the elixir from Master Wu Se, if I ask for something else, wouldn’t that damage my reputation?

"No, absolutely not..."

Seeing Duan Yu's expression, Wei Zhong didn't want to force him anymore.

After putting away the two spiritual objects, Wei Zhong noticed Bao Lechuan who had been watching the two of them. His eyes were slightly red, and he was obviously shocked by Wei Zhong's financial resources again.

He walked over carefully and sent a message to Wei Zhong:
"Did Daoist Fellow Wu Se earn all this spiritual wealth through alchemy?"

Wei Zhong shook his head slightly:

“Not only that, I am also proficient in many other skills such as refining equipment and taming animals.

"If Fellow Daoist Bao wants to accumulate such financial resources, he must at least master the refining of the seventh-level elixir, and practice a hundred arts such as refining equipment. And all of them must reach a good level..."

Hearing what Wei Zhong said, Bao Lechuan was filled with bitterness. Even his best art of alchemy was only average, let alone refining other skills.

With a sigh, he returned to the cabin.

The crisis of Shuiyun Boat has been resolved and he is no longer needed to guard the deck.

Seeing that Wei Zhong's voice transmission had made Bao Lechuan look depressed, Duan Yu smiled and said:
"Fellow Daoist Wu Se is also good at understanding people's hearts!"

"No, no, I'm just stating the facts."

Lies don't hurt people, the truth is the sharpest knife. In addition to the convenience provided by the system panel and the Time Treasure Record, most of Wei Zhong's wealth comes from the various skills he has practiced.

If you just rely on these golden fingers and are lazy and greedy, you will never achieve what you have today.

The two of them had only been negotiating for a while when a water-blue light in the sky passed through the sparse fire clouds and landed on the Water Cloud Boat, revealing Fang Jingwan's figure.

When they saw each other, Wei Zhong and the other man immediately bowed and saluted.

Duan Yu asked doubtfully:

"Palace Master Fang, the man in the dark?"

"The opponent is very slippery, and he will run away if you are not careful. But don't worry, if he is hit by my Star Sand Palm, it will be difficult for him to survive even if he doesn't die."

Then he looked towards the north:

"Okay, we've stayed here long enough, so let's hurry up and keep going!"

"Yes!"

The Shuiyun Boat left a trail of spiritual light and continued to move northward.

Not far away, inside a cloud of fire, a broken body was hiding.

The skull was shattered, the chest was punctured, and the limbs were sunken in many places, making it look extremely terrifying.

What’s even more horrifying is that there are dense blue spots of light in these wounds, continuing to erode the person’s flesh.

"Damn it! Even a well-known and upright sect can use such cruel means!"

This person was none other than Gong Kang who escaped from Fang Jingwan. Despite his cultivation level of mid-stage Hedao, he could not even last more than ten rounds at the hands of Fang Jingwan. He was beaten into this state and had no choice but to flee in embarrassment.

"I'm afraid these injuries cannot be repaired in a short period of time."

Staring at the shocking and worsening wounds on his body, Gong Kang became more and more angry.

He raised his hand and took out a fire ant the size of a fist and placed it on his chest.

The fire ant swallowed the blue light spot in the wound in one gulp, and immediately its body began to tremble, as if it had eaten something highly poisonous.

However, after struggling for a few breaths, it gradually calmed down, and under Gong Kang's command, it continued to devour the blue light spots.

Seeing that the wound had been cleaned and the injury was recovering, Gong Kang was delighted:
"it works!"

It immediately summoned the group of fire ants it had raised and attacked the blue star sofa on its body.

Unfortunately, these weak young ants do not have the toughness of the fist-sized mother ant. After swallowing a mouthful of star sand, their vitality dissipated and they turned into corpses.

Seeing the ants dying one after another, Gongkang was heartbroken.

But for his own safety, he had to do so.

"Humph!"

The pain of being devoured by thousands of ants is needless to say. Gong Kang endured the pain and became more and more resentful of the Five Elements Immortal Sect: "It's a pity that I don't have many golden scale insects to raise, otherwise I wouldn't have let this large group of spotted fire ants go to waste here."

Gong Kang could do nothing but endure the pain and watch large numbers of spotted fire ants die.

After a painful torture, all the spotted fire ants died, leaving only the listless queen ant.

But the star sand on Gongkang's body was still not cleaned off.

Resisting the urge to leave, he took out ten small insects with golden and red scales on their backs from his pet bag and placed them on the last wound.

"What a pity for this golden scale insect..."

Lacking spiritual gold to nourish them, these golden-scaled insects are still in their infancy, and swallowing the star sand is a very dangerous behavior.

But for his own safety, Gongkang couldn't care less.

Control the golden scale insect to devour the last bit of star sand.

He then picked up the ten slow-moving, seemingly dead golden-scaled insects and stuffed them back into the spirit pet bag.

He took out the pill and took it to regulate his breathing, and muscles would grow in the damaged parts of his body to fill them.

But after a while, he recovered from his terrifying appearance and returned to his normal state.

But as soon as he moved, the repaired wounds would open again and blood would flow out.

This situation is caused because these filled-in muscles have not been tempered with sufficient spiritual energy, and their own grade is simply not up to the level of a Hedao Dharma body.

It's like brittle glass embedded in steel, it will collapse at the slightest movement.

The repairs just now were just superficial work.

"Damn it!"

Seeing himself return to his horrible state again, Gong Kang became even angrier.

He took out a blood-red elixir, put it into his mouth with a look of regret on his face.

A large amount of spiritual energy and even rich blood and qi power exploded in his lower abdomen, flowing along his limbs and bones, and into the wounds on his body.

Torn muscles are reorganized to fill in the damaged areas.

Seeing his body recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, Gong Kang looked regretful:
"What a pity for this Nine Revolutions Rejuvenating Spring Pill."

This was originally a magical pill that the other party used to save his life, but now it has to be wasted here.

Looking up to the north, Gong Kang looked fierce:
"After you hurt me, you just want to walk away like this?
"Humph!"

As the fire cloud moved, it carried Gongkang's figure and left on the water cloud boat.

In the alchemy room on the boat, Wei Zhong saw that a large amount of medicinal materials in the warehouse were consumed and nodded continuously.

Most of the tasks that Fang Jingwan entrusted to the two have been completed, and the medicinal materials needed to go to Tianyin Leishan have also been prepared.

Bao Lechuan looked at the ten people behind him who were refining elixirs, and then turned to look at Wei Zhong:

"Why don't we let Brother Wu Se refine this final Heavenly Burning Spirit Pill?"

There are the last five spiritual medicines in the warehouse, which are exactly needed to refine the Tianfenling Zhendan.

The original intention was to give it to Bao Lechuan, and let him produce two pills from five furnaces, but after some time had passed, the latter realized the gap between himself and Wei Zhong.

"To be honest, I am a little nervous when you give me these five medicinal materials and ask me to make two elixirs."

"Fellow Daoist Wu Se is even more skilled in alchemy, much stronger than me. I'm sure refining this pill will be a piece of cake..."

Bao Lechuan's flattering words have already put himself in a lower position.

Wei Zhong shook his head:
"I am really powerless in this matter. I am afraid I need the help of Fellow Daoist Bao..."

Although Wei Zhong had never failed in refining this kind of elixir, this was all based on the elixir-protecting effect of Xuanqing Yiqi.

It had only been a few hundred years since Wei Zhong last refined the elixir, and the Xuanqing Qi in his body had only accumulated enough to refine a low-grade elixir.

To refine the second pill, I would have to wait at least several hundred years after this pill refining.

Wei Zhong was really powerless to refine two pills in a short period of time.

Understanding Wei Zhong's concerns, Bao Lechuan nodded slowly:

"I see. How about I take on the second pill's heavenly tribulation?"

After Bao Lechuan's explanation, Wei Zhong realized that the other party used a special method called "Four Symbols Pagoda Technique" to refine the seventh-level elixir.

It is a special method that integrates formations and weapon refining techniques, and can be deployed to protect pills for others.

Wei Zhong inquired in detail and learned that the other party had obtained this method by chance and had no intention of selling it.

After a moment of regret, Wei Zhong no longer cared.

'When I break through to the He Dao, Yun Fengyao's inheritance will have many more methods for protecting the elixir for me to choose from, so I don't have to be obsessed with this person's methods.'

After some discussion, the two finalized the details of alchemy and then reported to Fang Jingwan.

The other party looked at the fire clouds in the sky and estimated the journey:

"In three days, we will be able to pass through this Fire Cloud Spiritual Land and arrive at the Guangfu Spiritual Realm. By then, we will be free from the entanglement of the Fire Cloud, and you two can make pills on the spot."

After getting the arrangements from him, the two returned to the cabin.

After three days, the azure spirit boat emerged from the crimson clouds and arrived at a completely new area.

There is yellow sand everywhere and few plants grow.

It should have been a deserted land with few people, but because of the presence of immortal cultivators, a Xuanhuang Immortal City was built here.

This city is located on a nearby sixth-level spiritual vein, with cultivators coming and going. Although it is not as lively as the Huoyun Immortal City in Kangle Spirit Realm, it is no worse than the Feiyu Immortal City that Wei Zhong has seen.

Fang Jingwan commanded her disciples to go to the Immortal City to deliver and harvest spiritual objects.

He himself stood on the deck, watching Wei Zhong and the other two set up the alchemy furnace on it.

There were many people sitting around the deck, all of them were accompanying alchemists.

He wanted to witness the two seventh-level alchemists making elixirs with his own eyes, intending to learn a thing or two from them.

In addition, there were also many people crowded at the cabin exit. These people included both immortal sect cultivators and outsiders from other sects.

Some people stuck their heads out, some watched with their spiritual senses, all waiting for the grand spectacle that was to come.

Wei Zhong did not pay attention to these onlookers, but focused all his attention on the alchemy furnace, concentrating and wholeheartedly refining the elixir.

With Fang Jingwan, who has achieved perfect harmony with the Dao, by his side, Wei Zhong didn't have to worry about being disturbed by others.

Even those spiritual consciousnesses that were looking outward could not get within ten feet of Wei Zhong.

After refining for several days, the first furnace of Tianfenling Zhendan was nearing completion. Disaster clouds gathered in the sky with a huge momentum.

Whether it was the cultivators on the Shuiyun Boat or the people from the Xuanhuang Immortal City not far away, they were all attracted by this scene.

Even Gong Kang, who happened to emerge from the Fire Cloud Land and secretly followed the Water Cloud Boat, felt strange when he saw this scene.

"Alchemy level, refining seventh-level elixir, is there a seventh-level alchemist on this magic boat?"

With a look of surprise on his face, he carefully entered Xuanhuang Immortal City, and only heaved a sigh of relief when he confirmed that the Nahe Daoist monk from Zhoushan had not discovered him. He stroked his chin and murmured:

"The Alchemist seems to be the weak link on the boat. If we hurt him, that female cultivator will probably get angry, right?"

(End of this chapter)