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Nine flashes of lightning appeared, and Wei Zhong waved his sleeves to take back the golden thunder talisman formation. Thunders danced wildly on it, and the golden evil-repelling divine thunder and the silver-white heavenly thunder complemented each other.

Nourished by the heavenly thunder, the grade of this rare treasure rose slightly again.

"If there is an eighth-order heavenly thunder to help, perhaps this treasure will be able to reach the eighth level."

Of course, Wei Zhong was just thinking about it.

The eighth-level heavenly thunder can only be triggered by a cultivator who has broken through to the Mahayana stage, and the power of this thunder is so strong that it might directly destroy the talisman formation that has been refined with great difficulty.

Wei Zhong didn't dare to take such a risk. He always wanted to improve the level of the entire talisman formation by upgrading the grade of the golden thunder bamboo.

This method is the safest and most secure.

It just took too long. Wei Zhong had tried various methods so far, but still failed to cultivate an eighth-level spiritual plant.

“There will always be opportunities in the future.”

Unlike the previous sixth-order golden-scaled insect, this spirit insect not only became larger, but also lost the red marks on its body surface, with most of it turning golden, leaving only the edge of its shell with a cold blue-black metallic glow.

It slowed down and landed in Wei Zhong's palm. Wei Zhong picked it up and looked at it carefully.

The golden scale insect has sharp mouthparts, and six pairs of serrated jaws are arranged in a circle. They are extremely sharp at first glance, enough to gnaw on high-level spiritual iron and even destroy high-level magic weapons.

The two wings on the back are hidden under the carapace and are as thin as cicada wings, but when Wei Zhong pinches them, they feel extremely thick.

Even if you scratch with your fingernails, only a few sparks will appear, and no damage will be left.

You should know that Wei Zhong's physical cultivation has reached the late seventh level, which is two small realms higher than the golden-scaled insect that has just been promoted. Such a gap cannot cause damage to it, which is enough to show that the strength of this insect's physical body is far beyond that of the same level.

Moving your eyes downward, you can see its eight iron feet, which are also ferocious and have barbs.

"I'm afraid no cultivator would want to be cut by this demon's foot."

After observing the changes of the golden scale insect after its promotion, Wei Zhong was extremely satisfied.

After the promotion, this insect not only did not lose its mining ability, but also greatly enhanced its fighting strength.

When he had just been promoted, his strength was comparable to that of an ordinary mid-stage Hedao cultivator.

With a sneak attack, you can even kill it unexpectedly.

Such intensity can be said to have surprised and delighted Wei Zhong.

"The only pity is that this insect no longer reproduces, and has completely transformed from a social insect to a solitary insect."

Wei Zhong knew very little about the evil insects and had no idea what caused this situation.

In addition, the intelligence of the seventh-level golden-scaled insect has been greatly improved. It can communicate with Wei Zhong through spiritual consciousness and even execute some rather complex commands.

"It's a good thing to let it go and fight on its own without having to distract the command."

After playing with the spirit insect for a while, Wei Zhong was satisfied and put it back into his personal cave.

Several beams of light were approaching from a distance. They were the Hedao monks who had noticed the huge commotion just now.

The leader was An Jingchen, who smiled and bowed when he saw Wei Zhong:

"Was the thunder tribulation just now the news that Fellow Daoist Wei's pet was promoted?"

"An Daoyou's guess is really accurate..."

The two chatted for a while and soon turned the topic to other things.

An Jingchen did not delve too deeply into what kind of spiritual pet was able to survive the tribulation.

After all, this is Wei Zhong's secret alone, so it is understandable that he does not tell others.

"Fairy An has been gone for a really long time. It's been hundreds of years and she hasn't returned yet."

Several people returned to the city together:

“Yes, according to the news from Jiuzhou, the injuries of the three people were quite troublesome, and it took a lot of effort to solve them.

"But these days are almost over, and by then we will have a few more Hedaos on the western front..."

After hundreds of years of fighting for the Sun's Essence, most of the Hedao masters who came here have basically evacuated.

The battlefield on the Western Front is now full of familiar faces, but the only difference is that the pentagram formation guarding this border town is still there.

Five spirit generals will guard against the attacks of the evil dragon.

After all, as Jiuzhou advances, the other side is only a few hundred miles away from the red flame land where the evil dragon is wreaking havoc.

There are high-level demon dragons lurking in places like this, and the previous strength on the Western Front cannot handle them.

"With the return of Fairy An, it is time for her to prepare for the promotion to the late stage of Hedao. I would also like to congratulate the An family for adding another person to the late stage of Hedao," Wei Zhong bowed to congratulate, and An Jingchen returned the greeting and shook his head:

"Alas, who can predict the future when there is nothing even remotely known?

“Not as good as Fellow Daoist Wei, who practices both magic and body, raises extraordinary spirit pets, and is multi-talented, refining pills, refining qi, and setting up battle formations.

"This kind of talent is what I desire for my family..."

Wei Zhong laughed:

"A trifle, a trifle..."

After saying a few perfunctory words, Wei Zhong said goodbye and left, returning to the Yunling Tower.

The people behind him watched Wei Zhong's departure, their eyes flickering with uncertainty:

"Ancestor, this Elder Wei doesn't seem to be very interested?"

An Jingchen wanted to recruit Wei Zhong and promised him many benefits, but unfortunately Wei Zhong seemed not to have heard him at all and simply evaded the question.

"It is understandable that someone with such ability is arrogant. If you are unwilling today, you may not agree tomorrow. When Xuan'er returns, I will ask Qian to persuade him."

"Ancestor, are you?"

"If two people are in love, they can naturally go with the flow. Even if there is no love, there is still a lot of room for cultivation in the future."

…

Inside the Soul Transporting Tower, Wei Zhong wiped his black hair from his forehead:

"You are such a good person, An Jingchen. I treat you as a brother, but you actually want to be my elder."

Wei Zhong shook his head. Ten thousand years of cultivation was like sharpening a sword in an icy river. He had already crushed all his emotions into dust. Such love affairs were no longer something Wei Zhong cared about.

Wei Zhong didn't take the opportunity promised by the An family too seriously.

In terms of wealth, it is hard to say who is richer between the An family and Wei Zhong.

Several years passed, and three people wearing seventh-level heavy armor returned to the western battlefield from the interior of Kyushu.

The three of them were in excellent condition. Not only had their injuries healed, but they all showed signs of breaking through to the late stage of He Dao.

An Yuxuan came to visit at the instruction of An Jingchen, but found out that Wei Zhong had already entered a deep retreat, preparing to charge into the late stage of Hedao.

"Fellow Daoist Wei is actually ready to break through. Didn't he just break through to the middle stage a few years ago?"

He was confused and thought for a few moments before returning.

Thirty years passed like this, and two late-stage Hedao masters were born on the western battlefield. One of them was Deng Hanwen, who mainly practiced body refining.

Together with An Yuxuan, who focused on spiritual practice, the two of them, with the protection of spiritual armor, quickly reached the perfection of the He Dao.

This greatly increased the combat effectiveness of the entire Western Front.

As for Min Lingheng among the three, his cultivation was still shallow and he had no chance to break through.

Seeing his two companions break through one after another, he was extremely anxious.

Especially some rumors circulating in the outside world, saying that he was not worthy of the Divine Armor, made the latter anxious and found it difficult to concentrate on his practice.

Amid such torment, suddenly one day, winds and clouds gathered above the Yunling Pagoda, and calamity clouds gathered together, and the sign of a heavenly calamity had already formed.

"Which fellow has achieved a breakthrough?"

The onlookers were whispering among themselves, but those with more insight noticed several differences in it.

"No, this isn't a cultivator's tribulation..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large tripod flew out from the top of the Soul Transporting Tower, followed closely by Wei Zhong.

With his fingers moving, a wisp of clear air flew out of Wei Zhong's body and was driven into the alchemy furnace, to be absorbed by the elixir inside.

"Elder Wei is actually refining an elixir that can trigger an elixir level. This elixir must be at least level seven!"

There were many people exclaiming in amazement, and many Hedao masters only then remembered Wei Zhong's identity as a seventh-level alchemist.

The main reason is that Wei Zhong rarely made elixirs in the past thousands of years, which made people gradually blur the line between this label.

"This elixir is not simple..."

Calamity clouds gathered in the sky, and for a moment the thunder did not fall, but instead continued to accumulate.

This means that the quality of this pill is extremely high, and it is possible that it is already a top-grade seventh-grade pill.

As expected, Wei Zhong looked at the calamity clouds above his head, his brows gradually becoming solemn:

"A casual attempt turned out to be such an amazing thing? It seems that it can no longer be hidden..."

With a wave of his sleeves, a golden thunder talisman formation appeared, with golden thunder dancing wildly inside, like a talisman, or as if a formation formed in the void.

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Such terrifying power of thunder attracted the attention of most people.

Especially when he saw the densely packed golden thunder bamboo inside, even He Dao was horrified:

"Seventh-level golden thunder bamboo, so many?"

With a casual glance, there are more than twenty seventh-level golden thunder bamboos, and countless sixth- and fifth-level ones.

This golden thunder talisman array alone is worth more than the wealth of most Hedao masters.

Seeing such treasures, many Hedao became red-eyed.

It’s a pity that this treasure belongs to Wei Zhong and no one can snatch it.

"A thunder-related treasure, could it also be used to ward off thunder?"

There is naturally a purpose for taking out such a treasure at the Dan stage.

Sure enough, along with the rumbling sound of calamity clouds in the sky and the dancing of silver snakes, the first heavenly calamity fell rapidly.

The alchemy furnace took the blow and broke instantly.

The elixir inside also shook slightly.

"Is it so powerful?"

Wei Zhong's expression changed slightly, and without waiting to hold back, he directly controlled the Golden Thunder Talisman Formation to soar into the air to share the pressure of the elixir disaster.

Following two bolts of heavenly thunder, the alchemy furnace shattered directly.

Wei Zhong did not feel sorry at all. It was just a seventh-rank alchemy furnace, and with his refining skills, he could easily refine it.

Lightning flashed, the thunder in the sky continued, and silver lightning remained on the elixir, and seemed to fall on everyone's heart.

The cultivators were looking forward to seeing a seventh-grade pill successfully produced, but they were also jealous and hated that the treasure was not theirs.

Wei Zhong's spiritual sense swept across the sky, and lines of elixir patterns kept appearing on the elixir.

Four, five, six...

It’s far from over.

Until the seventh thunder tribulation ended, the seven elixir patterns indicated that the elixir had officially entered the top-grade level.

But, is this the end?

Wei Zhong looked at the still dense clouds of thunder in the sky and knew that the eighth thunder tribulation was about to come.

"This is the result of my first attempt at refining the Seven-Star Mysterious Life Pill."

This was exactly the pill that Wei Zhong had refined based on the recipe for the Seven-Star Mysterious Life Pill he had obtained from the Five Elements Immortal Sect, but he had not used the two treasures, the True Essence of the Sun and the Moonlight of the Moon.

Instead, it is made from inferior five-element spiritual objects and yin-yang spiritual treasures.

Wei Zhong's original intention was to practice first to accumulate experience for future refining, but he didn't expect that the pill would be so successful in just one try.

There are already eight patterns.

"Fortunately, Xuanqing has accumulated his Qi for a long time. With this protection, the eighth thunder tribulation will not be a problem."

Wei Zhong was full of confidence, and it was indeed the case.

When the eight thunder tribulations fell when the cultivators were worried, the elixir started to spin in the thunder, and its surface became more and more round, without any danger of breaking.

And the eighth elixir pattern condensed on the surface of the Seven-Star Mysterious Pill.

The black clouds dissipated, and the sky turned from gloomy to clear again.

Wei Zhong waved his hand, and the golden thunder talisman array shrank and flew back into his sleeve.

The Seven-Star Mysterious Life Pill also fell into his palm.

Looking closely at the pill in his hand, the eight patterns on the pill are clearly visible, and are extremely exquisite.

"Seventh-grade superior quality!"

Seeing Wei Zhong successfully making the elixir, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

This grade means that this pill is useful to cultivators of all levels present.

Whether it is the early, middle or late stages of He Dao, or even the state of perfection, this is no exception.

But, what exactly is the function of this pill?

Puzzled eyes turned to Wei Zhong, and at the same time, a continuous stream of congratulations rang out:

"Congratulations, Brother Wei, for successfully refining the precious elixir..."

"Congratulations……"

“…”

Wei Zhong returned the greeting and answered everyone's questions:

"Thank you very much..."

"Fellow Daoist Wei, do you know this elixir?"

One or two monks asked, and Wei Zhong did not hide anything:

“This pill is called the Seven Star Mysterious Life Pill, and it is made by combining seven pills of the Five Elements, Yin and Yang, and it seizes the fortune of heaven and earth, and has a very strong effect on promoting the cultivation of cultivators like us.

“A seventh-level lower-grade elixir can help the early stage of Hedao break through the middle stage barrier.

"Middle grade, can break through the late stage...

“As for the top-grade elixirs, they can greatly increase the cultivation of cultivators in the late stage of Hedao, bringing them close to perfection.

"Of course, this effect is still valid for downward mergers."

These words immediately caused an uproar among all the monks present.

The effect of the Seven-Star Mysterious Pill far exceeded everyone's expectations.

“It’s such a magical pill!”

This elixir is more effective than any elixir for spiritual practice.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, are you going to use this pill to break through to the late stage of He Dao?" An Jingchen asked doubtfully.

Wei Zhong smiled and shook his head:

"No, I plan to sell this pill?"

"For sale, this..."

To outsiders, this pill is undoubtedly very suitable for Wei Zhong, but he actually wants to sell it. Is there some trick?

"Although this pill is good, a cultivator like me only has one chance to take it in our lifetime. If you miss it once, it will be useless the second time."

"I see."

The cultivators suddenly realized that this pill was only an eight-patterned elixir with nine patterns on it, and it might even be of the eighth level.

Wei Zhong was very proud and naturally unwilling to take this mere eight-patterned pill.

"I will be selling this pill in a month. If you are interested, you can bring rare treasures to bid. Top-level seventh-level or eighth-level spiritual objects will be given priority..."