The ancient giant bear hiding in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 560 Long Live the Emperor
Moments later, the good news arrived.

The Greatest Constellation Pill within the Third Sequence has completed the suppression of the Ninefold Cold Qi, although this does not mean that it has complete control over this Supreme Azure Sea Cold Qi.

But in reality, it's perfectly acceptable to store it up like an old cow grazing, and then ruminate on it later when there's time.

That's fine. After all, what Wang Wu needs most right now is time. If he doesn't want a quick victory, what is he waiting for?

Because the current situation is difficult to replicate, it is also his only chance to safely obtain the Supreme Azure Ocean Cold Qi.

This is a bug; this is a blind spot in the rules.

Once this opportunity is gone, it's gone forever.

So Wang Wu sang wildly and advanced rapidly. This time, relying on his third-order ability, he swallowed fifteen layers of Supreme Azure Sea Cold Qi in one go.

The specific operation is very simple: just take back the Supreme Hair that Wang Wu used to make nesting dolls, and the Cangming Cold Qi that originally froze the Supreme Hair is also taken back.

By this point, he had recovered forty layers. Although fifty-nine layers remained, Wang Wu had actually made a huge profit. This Supreme Azure Ocean Cold Qi was definitely one of the top resources in the Cold Realm.

For a moment, Wang Wu was truly working at full speed, going all out, afraid of wasting even a second.

However, while he was poaching talent from the enemy camp, the Cangming clansmen were not idle either. The spoils of this hunt had been cleared out. What was to be auctioned off was auctioned off, what was to be divided up was divided up, and the remaining defective products were all thrown into alchemy.

Wang Wu hesitated for a long time. He had originally planned to escape, but in the end he chose to stay.

There was only one reason: he was quite curious about what core principles these Cangming people used to refine pills.

Everything needs a set rules.

If you were to suggest refining us, these defective products, to make us closer to the supreme cold energy, that would be superfluous. What substance in this world could be purer or more extreme than the calamity of bitter cold?

Right? So when the Cangming people refine pills, they are likely refining what they need and what they lack, rather than what they already possess.

Therefore, Wang Wu was willing to take the risk.

Well, the main thing is that he is no longer the same person he was back then; he has already made all sorts of preparations.

If these Cangming people were to use something like fire to refine pills, he would be delighted. If they wanted fire, he had Yin Fire; if they wanted gales, he had Evil Wind; if they wanted thunder, he had Yang Thunder.

He now has some reserves even for the harshest of disasters.

Come on, bring it on!

He also wanted to broaden his horizons.

High skill breeds daring; that perfectly describes him at this moment.

Rumble!
A massive, thunderous earthquake shook the earth—it was a trap?

But it doesn't seem like it.

Anyway, the alchemy furnace of the Cangming people is quite strange.

Just as I was thinking this, a gentle breeze blew in from all directions, and it was actually a little warm.

Wait, no, the surrounding cold air is decreasing, the Cangming cold air here is being drawn away, and all the defective products that were thrown into the alchemy furnace are thawing.

What is this doing?
Do we really have to use fierce fire to refine them?

Surely not that stupid.

Thinking this, Wang Wu disregarded everything and seized the opportunity to attack, retrieving all twenty-five Supreme Hairs in one go, and also incorporating the Supreme Ultimate Azure Sea Cold Qi within them into his true body.

Almost immediately after he completed this step, the level of the Cangming Cold Qi in the alchemy furnace dropped rapidly, and within a few seconds, a large number of defective products were all awakened.

Good heavens, dozens of Taiyi cultivators, hundreds of Earth Immortals, tens of thousands of cultivators, and millions of mortals—and they actually didn't freeze to death!
Now everyone is crammed together, as if all the tall buildings in a city have disappeared, leaving only a sea of ​​black heads.

It's ridiculous.

So what exactly are these Cangming people up to?

Is the intention to have them fight each other to the death, with the winner being the ultimate elixir?

"Damn it! You bunch of cowards, you're good at sneak attacks, but you don't have the guts for a one-on-one fight. Come on, come on, let's face this old man head-on!"

It seemed that Taiyi had broken down, cursing angrily. He probably guessed what was going to happen next.

"Fellow Daoist, could you please tell me what happened? I was in seclusion just now, and without any warning, I was captured and brought here..."

someone asked loudly.

"So what if we know? The Cold Rat plunders cultivators just to refine the Longevity Elixir. If I'm not mistaken, this place should be the most infamous alchemy furnace in the Cold Realm. We are—doomed!"

"Damn it! I am a Heavenly General of the Azure Cloud Immortal Realm, a True Immortal of the eighth level of the Taiyi Realm. You dare to use me to refine pills? Be careful, my Great Luo Immortals of the Azure Cloud Immortal Realm will come knocking on our door!"

Some people made threats, but unfortunately, it was all in vain.

Just then, a gust of cold wind swept in, and a dark passage appeared directly above the alchemy furnace, seemingly connecting to some unknown world.

The faint sound of crying could be heard again from the passage. At first, Wang Wu didn't feel anything and even thought the crying was somewhat melodious, particularly gentle and sad.

When he suddenly woke up, he found that the entire alchemy furnace was different.

The first to suffer were the bewildered mortals. Before they could even recover from their shock and confusion, they were silently transformed into black smoke amidst the cries, vanishing without a trace. Their physical bodies, their obsessions, their consciousness—all ceased to exist. The only thing remaining were tiny black particles, many times smaller than a grain of rice, floating in the air, their nature unknown. In just a few seconds, millions of mortals had all turned into this substance.

Then there were the cultivators, who lasted only a second or two longer than mortals, and the black particles they produced were about ten times more numerous than those of mortals.

After another three to five seconds, it was the turn of the Earth Immortals.

Up until this moment, apart from Wang Wu, no one else in the alchemy furnace had woken up to the sound of crying.

At this moment, he looked up and saw that a strange giant worm had crawled out of the dark passage at some unknown time. It had 92 human heads, 108 demon heads, and more than 100,000 heads of various birds and beasts on its body. It seemed that the heads of all the creatures that could be ranked since ancient times could be found here.

The insect crawled slowly, like a bloated flying dragon, while its head emitted cries that grew louder and louder, divided into different sections, like a symphony.

In just a short while, all the Earth Immortals were destroyed by the cries, turning into fist-sized black particles.

At this moment, Taiyi had already been struck and died silently. Tens of thousands of years of cultivation were insignificant at this moment.

Wang Wu watched quietly, assessing the situation. He felt that, apart from the very beginning, he hadn't been significantly affected.

But it's impossible for him to go and save people.

In less than three minutes, all the Taiyi turned into black particles, and the insect, under the restraint of an external force, reluctantly left.

This time, Wang Wu could see clearly that it was some kind of celestial talisman.

So he was exempted?
At this moment, countless spiritual energies suddenly surged out of the alchemy furnace, and the furnace returned to normal operation, finally resembling an alchemy process.

Various resources were continuously thrown down from above; some Wang Wu recognized, while others were completely unheard of and unseen.

He dared not make any rash moves, so he hid to the side and watched the various movements in the alchemy furnace until finally, a unique yin and yang energy shone down, carrying five kinds of power: bitter cold, yin fire, evil wind, yang thunder, and the last kind of power that seemed to be related to poison.

If these are called the five calamities, it is not an exaggeration at all.

Upon hearing these five calamities, Wang Wu was so shocked that he trembled with fear, almost thinking that he was about to crash and burn.

Fortunately, although these five calamities are the final items, their quantity is extremely small. Even the calamity of bitter cold is pitifully rare, seemingly because these five calamities are intended to be used as a catalyst for elixirs.

Or perhaps the alchemist's skill was insufficient to fully control the Five Calamities, so this was the only option?
But in any case, it was a false alarm for Wang Wu.

Under the guidance of that special Yin and Yang energy, the Five Calamities gathered those black particles together and finally successfully refined eighty-one special immortal pills.

As soon as the elixir was completed, Wang Wu instantly saw its effects, or anyone else could sense them.

That's right, the Longevity Elixir, eating one will grant you ten thousand years of lifespan.

These eighty-one longevity pills are equivalent to adding 810,000 years to one's lifespan.

That's quite remarkable, even though it's a bit unorthodox.

"Hahaha! All nines combine to form one, the elixir of immortality is complete!"

"Quickly offer this Longevity Elixir to the God of Cold!"

Outside the alchemy furnace, excited voices came from a group of Cangming people. Soon the lid of the alchemy furnace was opened, and several figures flew over and took away the eighty-one Longevity Elixirs.

They were completely unaware that Wang Wu had silently followed them out.

By this point, he had gained sufficient understanding and knowledge of the Cangming people.

These creatures can hardly be called human. Although they resemble humans in appearance, they are all evil and peculiar, like tiger tamers, but they have much more freedom than tiger tamers, and even have their own culture, language, and cultivation methods.

How to put it? They are more like fanatical followers of the god of cold, or perhaps descendants of the god of cold.

Their individual strength is not great, but the Cold God they mentioned is indeed strong enough.

His strength is comparable to Ronaldo's.

After Wang Wu emerged from the alchemy furnace, he looked around and found himself at the foot of a large mountain. However, the so-called mountain was actually the Cold God, which had no standard shape and was currently fast asleep. The huge ice spikes growing from its body formed steep mountains.

However, the aura of the Cold God was very weak at this moment, so weak that it was difficult to perceive.

Is this the truth behind the rotation of the twenty-four solar terms?
After the God of Cold unleashed his fury and displayed his divine power, he became weak and went back to sleep. Then it was the turn of the other solar terms to take the stage.

Wang Wu found it very strange.

However, he didn't understand why these Cangming people, who had painstakingly refined the Longevity Elixir, would offer it all to the Cold God instead of consuming it themselves.

"Fellow Daoist, save me!"

Just then, a strange-sounding voice rang out behind Wang Wu.

What the hell!

In that instant, eight heads sprouted from Wang Wu's neck, pointing directly in eight directions—up, down, left, right, front, and back.

Well, it was at this moment that he plucked eight of the Supreme Hairs, just in case.

As for his true self, he was naturally tens of thousands of miles away.

He's quite adept at this substitution trick.

(End of this chapter)