Fairy

"Yin Yang Golden Elixir Great Achievement! Congratulations, Wang Xian, from now on you will have the strength of the golden elixir monster, and you can perform hundreds of tricks in the hands of the golden elixir monster." Qingyan said happily.

"Qingyan, will there be any after-effects if you do this?" Wang Xian is concerned about whether having supernatural powers beyond his own cultivation will affect his future practice.

"Hehe. I forgot to explain this to you in advance. I created the Yin-Yang Golden Core for you against the sky. If you want to enter the Golden Core realm in the future, you need twice the practice time of others. It takes a thousand years to reach the Golden Core Realm, and you need at least two thousand years." Qing Yan said a little embarrassed.

Wang Xian let out a long breath, and said: "This is acceptable, the first layer can delay ten times the time, at worst, I will cultivate to the Golden Core realm in the first layer."

"Okay, the Yin-Yang Golden Elixir is great, but if you don't condense the Golden Elixir by yourself, you can't form the alchemy like the old monster of the Golden Elixir. You need to take pills to obtain the alchemy from the outside, otherwise the Yin-Yang Golden Elixir is just a piece of cake. A death pill." Qing Yan further explained the characteristics of the Yin-Yang Golden Pill.

Wang Xian's own cultivation is only at the ancestral stage. Before the ancestral cultivator condenses the golden alchemy, what is formed is the true essence, and the true essence cannot be used to form the alchemy, and the alchemy is needed to control the golden alchemy. Wang Xian thought Obtaining elixir can only be obtained from the outside, which is also an important difference between creating golden elixir by tricks and condensing it by yourself.

From the storage bag, Wang Xian sucked one hundred thousand demon pills into the Yin-Yang Golden Pill. The Yin-Yang Golden Pill opened its mouth like a wild beast, devoured the hundred thousand demon pills, and continuously refined them into alchemy.

The magical talisman is like a protective film protecting the yin and yang golden elixir on the outside.

Wang Xian didn't condense the golden elixir by himself, the Yin-Yang golden elixir that Qingyan helped him create didn't have strong defensive power, and was easily crushed by magic weapons. compared to.

It is Wang Xian who possesses magical talismans, [-] demon elixirs, and the heaven-reaching divine tree. This series of conditions can be lucky to create the Yin-Yang Golden Elixir. Without any of these conditions, the Yin-Yang Golden Elixir cannot be created.

If the yin-yang golden elixir in Wang Xian's body is spread out, it will definitely cause a sensation in the cultivation world, because the yin-yang elixir has not appeared for tens of thousands of years.

The qi of the [-] demon elixirs is moist, and the yin-yang golden elixirs are rounded, exuding black and white elixirs, floating slowly in the space.

The yin and yang golden elixir was complete, Wang Xian couldn't wait to test the power of the golden elixir, thinking that he was still in the belly of the black dragon, his eyes turned cold, and he used the magic power of Longyuan to escape, teleported out of the black dragon's body, and looked at the black dragon with a sneer.

woo----

The golden core was plundered, and the black dragon lost seven or eight tenths of his cultivation base. Seeing Wang Xian as the culprit, the black dragon rushed towards Wang Xian.

Wang Xian didn't panic, and once he circulated his true energy, he punched out Pan Gu's powerful fist.

With a bang, Pan Gu's powerful fist, which had grown a hundred times more powerful, roared towards the black dragon, and the black dragon's body shattered as the punch passed.

The mighty Soul Eater transformed into a black dragon was killed by Pan Gu's powerful punch, and his body was broken into pieces.

Wang Xian looked at his fists, looked inside his body, and found that his body was more compact, and the power he released was a hundred times that of before, which meant that his strength had increased a hundred times now, which was equivalent to that of an old man in the Golden Core realm. Weird strength.

Wang Xian felt as if he was in a dream when his strength increased by a hundred times in an instant, and he secretly warned himself: "These strengths are not obtained by hard work, and they are not reliable enough. I will work harder in the future to make my true cultivation more and more powerful." Close to the golden core realm."

Wang Xian hangs in the sky above the desert, listening to the rustling sound, looking at the sky from a distance, his state of mind is still that of the semi-obvious state of his ancestors, but his strength has already reached the state of Jindan, which is not good for him who is wholeheartedly pursuing the Dao. Knowing is a blessing or a curse.

"Don't think about it so much. Other cultivators can't dream of such an adventure. I'm lucky enough. Who dares to provoke Lao Tzu, who has not condensed the golden core in Yuanshen stage? I will kill him with one punch.