Eternal Tranquility

After hearing what Pulse Soul said, Liu Qinghuan was even more surprised: "So, this stone tablet actually appeared when the small cave sky expanded?"

It seems to make sense. The reason why Dongtian Paradise is called Dongtian Paradise is because it has extremely rich resources for monks to practice, and many spiritual objects will be born, and even innate spiritual objects may appear.

Ever since he refined the Void Spiritual Crystal into the Songxi Cave Heaven Diagram, this diagram has been regarded as one of his magical tools and belongs completely to him. Therefore, Liu Qinghuan has an extremely special feeling, because it can be compared with the Sword Intent of Life and Death and the Thousand Autumn Reincarnation. In response, the appearance of this stone tablet is probably not accidental.

Liu Qinghuan made up his mind and stretched out his hand to pull up the stone tablet. He was going to take it back and study it slowly, but he didn't think about it and didn't move it.

He raised his eyebrows in confusion, a green light glowed on his hand, and he exerted force again, but the stone tablet seemed to have taken root and did not even shake.

"Quack!" Pulse Soul laughed strangely from the side: "Didn't I say, this thing can't be kicked, it can't be beaten, it's hard!"

Liu Qinghuan knelt down and looked carefully, then picked up a handful of soil. The soil was not hard, so it was difficult to explain the reason why the stone tablet could not be pulled out.

"Interesting, it seems that it can't be moved using normal means."

The Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen reappeared in his hand, and the sword of life and death fell on the tip of the pen. Liu Qinghuan calmed down for a while, and his cultivation level began to rise rapidly, and the aura around him became stronger and stronger.

One by one, the shining characters fell to the ground, the second seal of the Qianqiu Samsara Pen was unlocked, and the Tao realm unfolded.

A dim yellow color descended on the sky and the earth, and a weeping murmur came from the wind.

Don’t look back on the road to hell, and hear the sound of Tao at the end of life and death. I would like to ask the traveler whether he will return home, whether he will return home or not, and whether he will sink into the river of forgetfulness and enter reincarnation.

Pinghun screamed, and fell headlong into the soil. After a while, he timidly got his head out, and with his mouth wide open, he found that the surrounding area had become a vast ocean, and the turbid water was rolling up one after another. There were big waves and a loud rumbling sound.

But before, it was like a stone tablet with roots, but now it was being pulled up bit by bit by the surging current, as heavy as a thousand pieces of stone.

Liu Qinghuan's forehead was covered with sweat in a short period of time. He felt not the pressure from weight, but a more powerful thought that seemed to be able to directly destroy his Dao realm.

It was like a great cultivator with unfathomable cultivation, looking down at him from high in the sky. With just one glance, he could see all his internal organs, past and present lives; with just a move of his finger, his back It will break, and his soul will be wiped out.

Extremely scary!

"Kakaka..."

The space made an overwhelming tearing sound. Liu Qinghuan's expression changed and she secretly screamed: "It's not good!"

This small cave in Songxi Tu was extremely important to him. If it was destroyed because of it, his losses would be great. Fortunately, the next moment, the heavy pressure suddenly receded, and the stone tablet was finally pulled out of the soil, and then was rolled up high by the waves.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the stone tablet that was slowly brought to him with a complicated expression. This thing looked more like a stone slab than a tablet. If he hadn't seen words on it, he wouldn't have seen anything strange about it. place.

However, one of his previous guesses was confirmed.

The Sword of Floating Life represents all his insights and understandings on the path of life and death. The Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen contains the path of reincarnation. It will respond to this monument and combine it with the terrifying and powerful thought that seems to be above everything.

This monument should be inseparable from the way of cause and effect.

But with his current level of cultivation, he might not be able to control it.

But Liu Qinghuan was surprised and excited to be able to harvest such a rare thing. He couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. After carefully observing the stone tablet, he contentedly put it into the sea of ​​​​consciousness together with the Fusheng Sword and the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen.

Patting Pulse Soul's head, he turned around and walked back: "You have made a great contribution this time. You can tell me whatever reward you want!"

Pulse Soul Gulu Gulu rolled his eyes: "Is it really possible to do anything?"

"certainly."

"Then I want to have a big meal!"

Liu Qinghuan was stunned for a while, then laughed loudly: "Is this what you want?"

Puihun was a little embarrassed and bared her teeth at him fiercely: "What's wrong, I've never eaten the food you cultivators eat, why don't you want to try it!"

Most of the monks ate the wind and drank the dew. Liu Qinghuan had been fasting for many years and had almost forgotten the taste of meat. But at this time, he suddenly became interested in eating and drinking.

"Hahaha, okay, we'll have a full meal later, with delicacies from both mountains and seas, dragon liver and phoenix marrow, everything you need!"

When he returned to Daqingshan, he asked Fu Bao to order a large table of wine and food. The master and servants enjoyed a feast with the clear breeze and bright moon and the sound of the spiritual spring in the courtyard.

Although he agreed to give lectures to the Water Cultivation Clan, Liu Qinghuan didn't take it too seriously. With his current level of cultivation, he could easily explain the realm of Golden Elixir and Nascent Soul.

Now that Yunzheng is in seclusion, Xue Yi doesn't know what to do. Although Liu Qinghuan wants to study the stone tablet, he still has to do what he promised, so he still studies the elixir every day and prepares for alchemy.

The refining of the Taiyi Third Master's Pill is extremely difficult, and every spiritual material is extremely rare and hard to come by. If it fails, it will be very difficult to find it again. Therefore, this time is a major test for his alchemy skills.

In addition, it was his first time using the Shennong Cauldron, and it would take some time to familiarize himself with its properties. Therefore, while studying the elixir recipe, he also began to refine other elixirs for hand training.

When he felt that everything was ready, Liu Qinghuan left Songxi Cave Sky Map, returned to Jiutian Yunxiao, and went up to Sangu Mountain.

Because there is a soul-absorbing link at the end of water-based alchemy, the spiritual energy in the picture is still not as good as that of a first-class fairyland like Sangushan. At the same time, it is not sure what will happen during the alchemy, as well as some other considerations, Liu Qinghuan does not He planned to make alchemy in the map, but chose the small courtyard provided to him by Banshan Academy.

The Shennong Cauldron, which was originally as tall as a person, had shrunk by more than half, and was slowly rotating above the strange-looking blue-green flames. There was not a trace of heat felt in the alchemy room, but instead there was a dark aura wafting back and forth.

The lid of the cauldron flew to the side. Liu Qinghuan, who looked attentively, pointed his fingertips, and a piece of ink-colored spiritual material that looked like a stone fell into his palm. It was ignited by the infant fire and quickly turned into a pool of water. Several more spiritual grasses flew over and turned into a few streaks of green in mid-air, adding to them and creating a mist.

As each spiritual material was thrown into the Shennong Cauldron, the steaming medicinal fragrance also spread out. As the last purple powder fell, the blue-green flame rose high with a roar...

Fu Bao was guarding outside the alchemy room. It took months or even years to refine high-level elixirs. There was a large formation guarding the outside of the courtyard, so he lazily ran aside to beat his sleepiness.

Just when he was drowsy, he heard a huge explosion suddenly coming from inside. Fu Baoyi was so startled that he fell from his chair to the ground and yelled.

However, when he got up, the surroundings had returned to calm, and there was no movement in the alchemy room.

"Ah, you almost scared me to death!" Fu Bao muttered, and then he saw a man in a gray gown running out of another room, and quickly waved to him: "It's okay, it's just that the master's chest exploded again. Used to it."

That man was the previous clone. After his body was taken away, Liu Qinghuan asked Xue Yi for a puppet so that he could live in it.

Seeing that Fu Bao lay back on the bench without taking it seriously, the clone stayed there for a while, turned around and left.

At this time, the flowers on Sangu Mountain have bloomed several times, and the leaves have fallen several times, but the door of the alchemy room has still not been opened.

Until this day...