All Heavens: Start with the Heaven-Covering Sacrifice

Chapter 12: Entering Purple Mountain and Finding the Immortal Elixir
In a stone village, He Lang and Taoist Cai wandered around the village, occasionally stopping at a pile of stones, picking up the stones and touching them here and looking at them there.

Although the essence of the Northern Territory is not as good as that of the Eastern Wasteland and Central China, its specialties are well-known in the Big Dipper.

The underground here is rich in source ore, which is an indispensable magical object on the road of cultivation. All the major forces in Beidou have opened branches here.

"I say, have you seen enough, kid?" Taoist Cai said helplessly as he looked at He Lang who was holding a stone and pondering it.

Do you remember why we are here?
You said you were going to find the elixir of immortality, but instead you became addicted to gambling on stones!
He Lang swung the stone-cutting knife in his hand, opening the source stone in his hand, revealing a peanut-sized divine source floating in the void, emitting divine light.

Other people in the village looked over here, with envy in their eyes, but no one came forward.

They knew that these two men might be the legendary great practitioners, who they could not afford to provoke. A few days ago, a famous bandit who was roaming around in this area visited their village. The young man just blew a breath, and those bandits turned into ashes, which made them happy and afraid.

"Old Cai, I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious!" He Lang put away the Divine Source, clapped his hands and said.

Taoist Cai rolled his eyes at him and said, "Nonsense! You're not in a hurry to live for thousands of years, but I, an old Taoist, live by the heavens, so how can I not be in a hurry?"

Especially knowing that there was hope of extending his life disturbed his spiritual determination.

"Your mind is in turmoil." He Lang glanced at him and said.

"I'm possessed." Taoist Cai was stunned for a moment, adjusted his mind, and returned to his calm state. His mind was indeed in turmoil.

"Master Zhang Wu is back! Master Zhang Wu is back!" a little boy shouted and ran over.

"Okay, the person we're waiting for is here." He Lang said, and walked over with Taoist Cai.

I saw a white-haired old man leading a horse, and behind him was a group of young men following. On their horses were sacks filled with the source.

Seeing He Lang and Taoist Cai approaching, the old man's eyes moved and his expression changed.

"Are you two here for Zishan?" He was Master Zhang Wu. He had already known about the two strangers who had come to stay in the village in the past few days.

"Yes, we came here just for Zishan. I hope Master Wu can tell us about this mountain." He Lang said as he followed Master Zhang Wu.

The others had already left, leaving only three people, who walked to Uncle Zhang Wu's house.

In fact, when He Lang found this place, he already knew that Zishan was nearby, but Taoist Cai didn't believe him, so he had to wait for Master Zhang Wu to answer his questions. By the way, he learned some source techniques by the way, as he also had a dream of being a source god!

When they arrived at Master Zhang Wu's house, He Lang gave Master Zhang Wu the divine source and a thousand kilograms of ordinary source he had obtained earlier, saying that this was a reward.

Uncle Zhang Wu couldn't refuse, so he finally accepted it and told them the story of this magic mountain.

"It seems to be true." Taoist Cai nodded after listening.

After confirming the location, He Lang and Taoist Cai left the stone stronghold. He Lang also made a stone sword and left it to Master Zhang Wu to protect their stone stronghold.

The Northern Territory was indeed somewhat chaotic. In just the few days since they arrived, they had encountered several waves of bandits, which made He Lang frown.

"Nine dragons are guarding a pearl. This is an unparalleled terrain. It must contain rare treasures."

The two men stood high in the sky, looking at the terrain below that looked like nine dragons crawling on the ground, and Taoist Cai said in surprise.

"Don't think too much. Even if there is a mountain, there is no share for us. This mountain was once the dojo of the Immortal Emperor in ancient times." He Lang said with a sneer.

"The dojo of the Immortal Emperor? This legendary ancient supreme god actually exists?" Taoist Cai asked in surprise.

"Yes, there is great danger involved, so don't be careless." He Lang nodded.

After checking the terrain and confirming the path that Uncle Zhang Wu had mentioned, they descended straight down and escaped into the depths of the dragon veins of the earth.

Wherever the two saints traveled, extremely dangerous places turned into auspicious places and there was no danger anymore.

Deep in the ancient road, there are murals depicting an invincible figure suppressing many ancient creatures.

"This is the imperial power of my human race!" Taoist Cai turned into a bumpkin and shouted in surprise. Seeing the bell-shaped imperial weapon, he became even more excited.

"It's the Wu Shi Great Emperor. The Wu Shi Great Emperor actually came to this Purple Mountain and suppressed the existence in the Divine Source."

"Old Cai, don't be so startled, let's go." Seeing him standing in front of the mural with a shocked look on his face, He Lang hurriedly called out.

"Oh oh!" Taoist Cai came back to his senses and walked forward.

The two of them quickly reached the end of the mine. As He Lang slapped his palm, a huge passage ran through the Purple Mountain, and then the two of them walked in.

On the stone wall of Zishan Mountain, the two saw names engraved on it.

"Gu Tianshu?" Seeing one of the names, Taoist Cai suddenly said softly.

"Why, do you know him?" He Lang asked curiously.

“I met him on the ancient starry road when I was young, but I didn’t expect him to come to Beidou.” Taoist Cai said.

"Really?" He Lang didn't expect that the old Taoist had actually met Gu Tianshu.

That must have been six or seven thousand years ago. I guess the meeting between the two was not a pleasant one.

But wasn't this guy supposed to guard the mausoleum of Emperor Wu Shi? And he even came out to wander around?

"Then maybe you can meet each other." He Lang said, walking forward.

Gu Tianshu sealed himself in the source of God to ease the loss of life, and the old Taoist, He Lang, shook his head when he thought of this.

When they meet, it's just like the howling of a loser!

As they went deeper, a hall appeared before them.

The stone hall is vast and boundless, and He Lang knows that the hanging wall of this hall is the bell wall of the Wu Shi Bell.

On his wrist, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot began to move strangely, as if it was trying to revive on its own.

"Hey, ancestor, don't move, don't move!" He Lang sent a voice message, begging him not to show off his power.

When the two imperial weapons clash, the Divine Phoenix Immortality Elixir will surely disappear, and his efforts would have been in vain.

The Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot seemed to have life, and it was not known whether it heard his words, but the unusual movements calmed down.

He Lang took a look at the hall, walked straight in, passed the hall, and walked towards one of the paths following the guidance of his spiritual sense.

"There is a stone book over there. Is it the inheritance of Emperor Wu Shi?" Taoist Cai looked towards the place not far away with fiery eyes.

"Don't worry about those things. Go find the elixir of immortality first and come back later." He Lang said decisively.

Not long after, He Lang followed his spiritual sense and came to a stone cave. Here, there stood a sacred pool, in which there was a pool of milky white liquid like milk, emitting a fresh fragrance.

"This is the fairy milk of the earth!" Taoist Cai was numb. There was actually a pool of this supreme divine object that was said to be able to bring the dead back to life.

Just when he was about to step forward, a fiery red fairy light flew in from the other side and landed in the divine pool. There was also a strong medicinal fragrance that emerged. Just smelling it was enough to make people's essence tremble.

A vivid fairy phoenix with beautiful feathers stretched its body in the divine pool. If it were not for the plant roots under its feet, it would be regarded as a real fairy.

Taoist Cai stopped moving immediately, fearing that he would disturb the miraculous medicine.

The immortal elixir can fly into the sky and escape into the ground. Except for the ancient emperors, no one else can restrain it. Of course, the kind that throws itself into the arms of others voluntarily does not count.

"Don't move around here. I'll be back soon." He Lang sent a message to Taoist Cai and then walked out.

(End of this chapter)