Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

Henry Zhang felt that an eye had been staring at him.

It wasn't until he came to the edge of the secret realm that this feeling of being watched disappeared.

"I'm afraid this secret realm is really not that simple." Henry Zhang thought to himself.

"Now that I have two third-level elixirs, the Blue Mysterious Ginseng and the Blue and White Black Jade Vine, I can try to regain my strength."

"You can also make elixirs?"

"Whatever elixir you make, just swallow it."

"Brother Moke, I heard that the properties of high-level elixirs are extremely violent. If you swallow them directly, not only will the properties of the medicine be lost, but it will also damage the foundation of your cultivation."

"That's for other people, not me."

After Moko finished speaking, the innate Dao Mark appeared.

The shadow of the long river quickly rotated and turned into a big cauldron.

And the shadow in the blue sky turned into a cauldron cover.

"Today, I, Moko, will use the heaven and earth as a cauldron to refine these two elixirs."

Moko put the two third-level elixirs in his hands into the cauldron.

There was a roaring sound in the cauldron.

Of the two third-level elixirs, one turned into the shadow of an old man, and the other turned into the shadow of a black jade dragon. They resisted stubbornly and were difficult to refine.

"Brother Zhang, lend me the Eight Fireworks Essence." Moko said.

Henry Zhang lent him the Eight Fireworks Essence.

The eight fireworks were in Moko's hands.

Moko directly fed a stream of innate magic fire to the Eight Flame Fire Spirits.

The Eight Fireworks Spirits were so powerful that they briefly broke through the first level and entered the second level.

The eight fireworks spirits entered the cauldron of heaven and earth.

"roar--"

The Eight Fireworks Spirits were so domineering that they defeated the two phantoms created by the elixir.

"die!"

Moko roared, and a thick aura of ancestral calamity appeared.

Directly suppress the two elixirs.

The huge momentum and mighty force made Henry Zhang stunned.

"Damn, you can still do this when refining elixirs."

Henry Zhang still saw something from it.

Moko has such a strong power by superimposing the innate Dao Mark and the Demon Spirit Forging Technique.

"It's good to have innate Dao marks. No matter what technique you practice, you will get bonuses." Henry Zhang was filled with envy in his heart.

Soon, the shadows transformed by the two elixirs fell into decline.

"boom--"

The body of the elixir collapsed directly under the siege of the Eight Fire Spirits and the Qi of the Ancestral Tribulation.

The cauldron of heaven and earth rotated rapidly, and the shattered third-level elixir melted into a slurry.

"Brother Moke, what a trick!" Henry Zhang shouted loudly.

"Brother Zhang is overly praised. Heaven and earth are a cauldron, and I, a strong human being, am not a precious medicine. Only by going through thousands of trials can I touch the endless avenue of immortality."

The grand sound of Moko Avenue comes from the feeling.

Henry Zhang vaguely captured a trace of the remnants of the great avenue.

"Is this okay?!"

Unexpectedly, some of Moko's insights could generate a trace of the residual rhyme of the great road.

Henry Zhang was delighted.

The phantom of the Twelve Heavenly Sound Diagrams appeared, and a unicorn swallowed up the remaining rhyme of the great avenue in one gulp.

Moko was shocked.

When he was getting better just now, he seemed to realize a glimmer of the Dao, but suddenly the Dao seemed to be swallowed up by something.

"Is it because I'm too showy? I've angered Heaven." Moko reflected.

Henry Zhang didn't care so much, he just looked at the text that appeared with joy.

[Name: Twelve Tianyin Pictures]

[Level: Proficient (6/10)]

[Function: Capture a trace of alchemy residual charm and generate 1 point of Tianyin. You can use 1 point of Tianyin to 100% understand a level of alchemy skills. 】

"Great." A thick smile appeared on Henry Zhang's face.

It stands to reason that he now masters the method of refining the first-order low-grade elixir.

As long as he uses this Tianyin value, he can understand the method of refining the first-order middle-grade elixir.

However, Henry Zhang did not use this Tianyin value rashly at this time.

"The refining of the second-level elixir is the most difficult to understand. It is better to slowly push yourself to the level of a first-level high-grade alchemist and use this Tianyin value to understand the refining of the second-level elixir." Henry Zhang immediately I have an idea in my mind.

Moko injected all these syrups into the innate dao marks.

The innate Dao Mark is more powerful, and several broken parts have been completely repaired.

The phantom of the long river carries the medicinal liquid and merges into the blue sky.

Moko's aura was like a rainbow.

A broken golden elixir is being repaired quickly, revealing its golden brilliance.

A large amount of spiritual energy around him poured into this golden elixir continuously.

The spiritual power that the golden elixir can contain is a hundred times the spiritual power of Zhang Xuan's Qi Hai.

"Master Jindan's strength is so terrifying!" Henry Zhang sighed in his heart.

Master Moko Jindan's cultivation is clearly revealed, and every move he makes has the potential to destroy the world.

Henry Zhang believed that if Moko wanted to kill him, it would be as simple as killing a little ant.

"Hahaha... The green mysterious ginseng promotes vitality, and the blue and white ink jade vine nourishes the body's energy and blood. It is indeed a third-level elixir. It's a pity that I only found these two plants. Otherwise, my cultivation level could be further improved. When the strength is advanced, I will go to the depths of the secret realm to take a look."

"Congratulations to Brother Mo Ke for breaking out of his cocoon and turning into a butterfly. You will definitely achieve great success in the future." Henry Zhang shouted.

"Thanks to Brother Zhang, I will never forget this friendship."

Moko exchanged the Eight Fireworks Essence for Zhang Xuan.

It is quite a pity that the Eight Fireworks Spirits just advanced for a short time, and now they have returned to the first-level high-grade level.

Next, Moko's innate dao mark turned into a long dragon.

"Brother Zhang, come on up. You and I can get out of this cave together."

Henry Zhang jumped up and stepped onto the long dragon.

"roar--"

The long dragon roared and whizzed past, with a speed more than ten times faster than before.

In less than a day, they finally returned to the starting point.

In front of them appeared a cave exit blocked by solidified magma.

"Hong Yaoyue may still be outside. Do we really have to go out now?" Zhang Xuan was a little worried.

"A little girl can't turn the world upside down. This time I will get back for Brother Zhang."

Mo Ke waved his hand, and the shadow of the sky river penetrated the sky and earth, removing the solidified magma in front of him.

A bright road appeared in front of him.

"Brother Zhang, please go first!"

"Brother Mo Ke, please go first." Zhang Xuan wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead.

Mo Ke strode away.

Zhang Xuan followed closely.

After a while.

The two appeared outside the cave.

"Finally out." Zhang Xuan sighed.

It felt like walking in hell for more than a month.

"Hong Yaoyue, come out!" Mo Ke roared.

After a while, a red figure flew from the depths of the golden giant mountain.

"Mo Ke?" Hong Yaoyue frowned, "Why are you here?"

"You have been defeated by me three times since you were 14 years old. Why don't you even call me brother when we meet?" Mo Ke teased.

Zhang Xuan was shocked. He didn't expect that Mo Ke and Hong Yaoyue had met before and had fought.

"But I relied on some evil magic skills of the Heavenly Demon Sect to win three times by chance. You lost to me dozens of times, so you won't mention it, right?" Hong Yaoyue's face was grim.

"Ahem..." Mo Ke coughed dryly a few times, "Hong Yaoyue, don't talk nonsense, Brother Zhang, don't believe her."

Zhang Xuan whispered on the side: "I can not believe her, but can you really beat her?"

"Of course."

Mo Ke soared into the air, and a virtual shadow of the sky river slowly appeared.

After regaining his strength, Mo Ke's innate Dao marks were more magnificent than before.

The virtual shadow of the sky river stirred the surrounding black blood water and made a "rumbling" sound, and the whole ground was shaking violently.