Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Tianjun furnace, twelve layers of pure white fire curtains connect the heaven and the earth, burning quietly, as if they have never changed.

Divine thoughts gathered together, and Zhang Chunyi's figure appeared here.

"Time seems to have stopped flowing here."

Looking at the fire curtain in front of him that seemed to be changing all the time, but nothing seemed to have changed, Zhang Chunyi's heart felt a little rippled.

Traveling back to the present, more than a hundred years have passed by in a blink of an eye. He has transformed from a young monk who failed to enter the Tao to a being who is only one step away from a true immortal. Earth-shaking changes have taken place in every aspect, but this Tianjun Lu has always remained the same. Same, no change at all.

Once upon a time, Zhang Chunyi thought that as long as his cultivation level was high, he would gradually master the power of this Longhu Mountain treasure, and even bring it completely under his control. However, the reality is that his control over the Tianjun Furnace has never changed from the beginning to the present. However, it was the same in the beginning and it is still the same now, without any change.

It is true that the magic of Tianjun Furnace can be reversely refined from the remains of monsters to extract demon pills and magic seeds. However, as a treasure, its ability should not be limited to this.

"What else is missing?"

With a trace of doubt in his heart, Zhang Chunyi crossed the first nine levels of fire curtain and entered the tenth level.

Now he has immobilized the human soul and understood the power of the four laws, but he still cannot see clearly the details of the Tianjun Furnace. It seems to be different from all the fairy weapons and exotic treasures he has come into contact with before, including the one in the Dream Palace. The same goes for earthly immortal weapons.

Because of this, Zhang Chunyi even doubted whether Tianjun Lu suffered some kind of heavy damage during the Blue Star Ending Age, causing him to lose his powers. However, to this day, he has not found any damage to Tianjun Lu. At most, it was just some time. The traces left behind, rather than being injured, Tianjun Lu now seems more like he is asleep, so that he can only borrow some passive power.

"The tenth volume of the Taishang Alchemy Sutra should correspond to the tenth-grade elixir. I don't know if it will involve the mystery of refining the Tao."

Suppressing the turbulence in his heart, Zhang Chunyi allowed the pure white fire curtain to completely engulf his figure.

The next moment, his figure appeared in a land of nothingness, where there were no flowers, grass, trees, birds, beasts, insects, or fish, only all kinds of qi existed, as if everything was not born yet.

"Collect the energy of Zhou Tian to refine a real elixir. I failed last time, but I won't this time."

The thoughts fell, the flames rose, and yin and yang evolved. Zhang Chunyi turned this void into an oven, smelting the energy of the sky, removing its dross and extracting its essence, hoping to refine a real elixir.

The void knows no time, and time seems to have lost its meaning here. I don’t know how long it has passed, but based on the law of fire, carrying yin and yang, and evolving into an oven, Zhang Chunyi got a glimpse of destiny in the dark.

The wheel of yin and yang, all qi returns to the source. Through the prototype of the great elixir, Zhang Chunyi seemed to see the derivation of all things. Countless qi collided, blended, or devoured, and different substances began to be born. Finally, A world was born.

"The Qi combines with the surrounding sky. It is difficult to see its shape. All things are born from it."

With enlightenment in his heart, he stirred up the yin and yang, and created creation. Zhang Chunyi truly unified all the qi.

At this moment, Yu Nei clarified, creation was finally completed, bright golden light illuminated the world, and a perfect, round golden elixir appeared in front of Zhang Chunyi.

Its Qi combines with the heaven and earth, interacts with the big world at all times, and has certain boundaries. It is self-contained, and it seems to have nurtured a small world inside.

"This is the Taoyuan Golden Pill."

His mental strength was exhausted and his soul was dissipating. Looking at this golden elixir destined to exist in the illusion, Zhang Chunyi felt a little dazed and decided on a name for it. This is an elixir, but it is also a method, a magic elixir. A different kind of method.

After passing the assessment, receiving the inheritance, and returning to reality, when he opened his eyes, endless inspirations converged on Zhang Chunyi, pouring into his body crazily, as if they wanted to turn into his power, but they could never really stay.

"The spirit of heaven and earth is also a kind of qi, but this kind of qi is formed by the gathering of countless kinds of qi under the creation of heaven and earth. Therefore, it can nourish all things and nurture the spirits of all things."

Looking at heaven and earth again, they are completely different. Zhang Chunyi took action to disperse the swarming spiritual devices from heaven and earth. He had not yet ascended to immortality, and these spiritual devices were of little use to him.

"Taoyuan Golden Pill, a great pill made by smelting all kinds of energy."

Thinking of the great elixir he had refined in the Tianjun Furnace before, Zhang Chunyi fell into a brief moment of contemplation.

Time passed and after seven days of sitting, Zhang Chunyi calmed down his heart. Ever since he became immovable, he had never been in such a situation, anxious and hesitant.

Daoyuan Golden Pill is a great elixir and a wonderful method. He doesn't know whether he should add this wonderful method to "Tai Shang Long Hu Temple". Once he does so, his future path to immortality may be quite different from others. different.

"What suits me is the best."

With a thought, Zhang Chunyi made a decision in his heart, and it was only then that he had the intention to check out the inheritance of the Taishang Alchemy Sutra.

"Volume 10 of the Taishang Alchemy Sutra does indeed involve the field of refining the Tao. However, it may not be a day's work to truly understand it. On the contrary, the accompanying elixir recipe may be useful."

Looking at the ten volumes of the Taishang Alchemy Sutra in the depths of his mind, various thoughts surged in Zhang Chunyi's heart.

Compared with the first nine volumes, Volume 10 undoubtedly takes a big step forward and begins to point directly to the root of the Dao. However, it is also extremely obscure. Even with Zhang Chunyi's current alchemy attainments, he can only scratch the surface. But this time it does not come with a secret method similar to the Pill Cleansing Technique or the Pill King's Qi-eating Technique, but an elixir recipe called the Resurrection Pill, which is ranked tenth and has the ability to bring the dead back to life.

"I may encounter a life-and-death crisis in the future. Although I have made plans and intend to change this future, it is always good to be more prepared. This resurrection pill is worth refining."

"It's a coincidence. The main ingredients of the Resurrection Pill are innate anger and innate death energy. Not long ago, Zhuang Yuan became a pseudo-immortal and happened to give me six rays of innate anger. There seems to be some kind of destiny."

"As for innate death energy, although it is rare, I happen to know that it exists somewhere. It might have been a bit troublesome for me to get it before, but now I can give it a try."

Thoughts were floating in my mind, and when I looked in a certain direction, Zhang Chunyi's figure disappeared.

Yin Mingtian, after experiencing the Purple Mist disaster, the native ghosts here suffered a devastating blow and have not recovered for a long time. However, from another aspect, this situation promoted the development of Yin Mingtian in Longhu Mountain.

With the intervention of Longhu Mountain, this wasteland that should have been silent became lively again. Ghost towns rose from the ground. The first one to bear the brunt was the Tongue-pulling Prison run by the ghost-killing willow demon. All the ghosts sent in by Longhu Mountain were destroyed. I have to serve my sentence here for a while and then decide where to go.

After the Tongue-pulling Prison, there are still nine ghost cities. Each ghost city stands on an important resource point, not only the gray wasteland, but also the black wasteland.

The black wasteland itself is a first-class dangerous place, with many vicious ghost kings present. The level of danger is far from that of the gray wasteland. However, because the underworld released the innate ghosts and gods, the heart-stealing foxes, all these ghosts were devoured.

The current black wasteland is undefended for Longhu Mountain except for those naturally forbidden areas. All kinds of resources are available at any time. It is precisely because of this that Longhu Mountain has been able to build one after another in this Yinmingtian in recent years. ghost town.