I traveled through time and space, and I exchanged my life for krypton

After returning from Xiaoluo Mountain, Wei Zhong immediately entered a state of retreat.

He dismissed the outsiders and practiced with all his heart.

Taking out the refined Tianfen Lingzhen Pill, Wei Zhong raised his head and swallowed it.

As if swallowing a vortex of spiritual energy, Wei Zhong kept running the "Five Elements Dao Building Sutra" to absorb and refine it.

The spiritual energy that escaped from the spiritual pill was captured by Wei Zhong's meridians and turned into mana flowing in his body.

"The effect of the seventh-level pill is indeed extraordinary!"

After just a little bit of refining, Wei Zhong felt that his cultivation level was much faster than swallowing the Linglong Miaodan before.

Moreover, Wei Zhong's absorption and refining did not have much effect on the shape change of the pill.

"This seventh-level spiritual pill may take me decades to refine."

Such a strong medicinal power made Wei Zhong feel very satisfied.

In this way, Wei Zhong has been immersed in retreat and practice, and hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The text information on the panel flashed, and Wei Zhong woke up from retreat.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the illusory text on the panel came into view:

[Name: Wei Zhong]

[Cultivation: Late Refining Void (9th level·9%)]

[Lifespan: 6880/10000]

There is no time for cultivation. After hundreds of years of seclusion, Wei Zhong has entered the last small realm of Refining Void.

It is only a few hundred years away from the so-called perfection of Refining Void.

"This is the blessing of the seventh-level spiritual vein and the seventh-level treasure pill."

This speed of improving cultivation made Wei Zhong feel intoxicated and obsessed.

If there were no external objects to disturb him, Wei Zhong might be able to continue practicing like this.

But it is not possible at this moment. The small heavenly tribulation that Refining Void cultivators encounter every three thousand years is coming.

Wei Zhong can sense the dark crisis that is locked on him in the sky.

This crisis cannot be escaped, let alone delayed.

After leaving the retreat, Wei Zhong bid farewell to Luo Muxue and left the Five Elements Immortal Sect.

Crossing thousands of miles, he came to a deserted land where few people have been and cultivators rarely see.

In the Demon Abyss Palace, Da Jin raised his head slightly, as if he understood that it was time for him to take action.

He opened his mouth and spit out a bubble, which was so thick with the power of luck that it even turned the entire bubble into a milky white color.

When Wei Zhong's soul touched it, it immediately covered Wei Zhong's soul and body.

Wei Zhong felt as if he had escaped from some strange lock, and suddenly felt at ease.

"The first small heavenly tribulation, Da Jin can still handle it."

Wei Zhong murmured and looked up. Black clouds gathered in the sky, and the tribulation cloud was formed.

Not sensing much threat from the thunder tribulation above his head, Wei Zhong put on the remnant sky virtual thunder armor.

He injected mana into it, mobilized the fifth-level thunder species with all his strength, and the "Seven Aperture Thunder Art" that had not been used for a long time also started to work.

A dazzling silver lightning wrapped around Wei Zhong.

It was even more dazzling than the silver lightning rolling in the sky tribulation cloud.

The spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was extracted by Wei Zhong, so that this place condensed into a huge spiritual energy vortex.

Covering the sky and the sun, the small calamity cloud was covered by it.

"What a powerful phenomenon, could it be that a treasure has been born?"

Although there were few cultivators coming and going around, there were always a few people who were attracted by this phenomenon.

Looking at the rolling spiritual energy in the sky, they swallowed their saliva, felt awe, and dared not move forward.

These people were not only intimidated by the spiritual pressure in the air, but also felt a trace of fatal deterrence inside.

This is the power of the heavenly tribulation.

As a barrier on the road of cultivators, no cultivator can not be afraid of the thunder tribulation nurtured by the heaven and earth.

This spiritual energy swept the phenomenon for a full quarter of an hour before it slowly dissipated.

The spiritual pressure in the sky disappeared and returned to calm.

Even the inexplicable power of the sky disappeared.

Many cultivators flew into it, wanting to see what caused this phenomenon.

"If a treasure is born, it would be a great opportunity..."

There are many cultivators who think this way, but unfortunately, when these people fly into the core of the spiritual energy vortex that has already dissipated.

The devastated mountains are covered with charred black for several miles, as if they were burned by fire.

But from the exposed rocks, the remaining silver lightning is seen, and everyone knows that this is not a treasure, but a place to pass the tribulation.

The cultivators walked in it, terrified by the destructive power of thunder.

But not long after exploring it, a cultivator made a discovery.

A green bud emerged from the charred tree stump, and the vitality it exuded moved the cultivators around.

"Lightning-struck wood!"

As soon as it was spoken, it was snatched.

Although it looks like it is only the fourth or fifth level, it is not worth mentioning for high-level cultivators like Wei Zhong.

But for cultivators who are still in the Jindan, Yuanying, and Huashen stages, it is a treasure.

Many cultivators who have practiced for hundreds or thousands of years have a wealth that is not even as valuable as this lightning-struck wood.

Such a variety of thunder-related treasures are constantly discovered by cultivators here, triggering one fight after another.

And the source of this conflict, Wei Zhong, has long left this place and entered the Five Elements Immortal Sect.

After crossing the tribulation and entering the sect, Wei Zhong concealed his whereabouts and did not cause any waves in the sect.

Even Luo Muxue, as Wei Zhong's bedside, even thought that Wei Zhong went out to visit a friend.

For a cultivator's long life, these few days away are not worth mentioning at all.

Since Xiaoluoshan obtained a large amount of spiritual materials collected by the Luo family, Wei Zhong did not rush back to the cave, but went to the spiritual medicine garden again.

Seeing the arrival of Wei Zhong, a seventh-level alchemist, the Void Refining monk in charge of collecting elixirs was horrified.

Wei Zhong saw his young face and asked doubtfully:

"Fellow Taoist Cheng is not here?"

The latter replied:

"Could Master Five Colors be talking about Senior Cheng Wenjie?"

Wei Zhong nodded slowly.

The young monk looked regretful:

"Senior Cheng went out a few days ago and encountered a calamity cultivator. He has died."

Wei Zhong was stunned for a moment, then shook his head:

"What a twist of fate."

As a member of the Cheng family, he has learned a lot about elixirs and is a high-level spiritual cultivator.

Although he is not good at fighting, he can still use this identity to avoid foreign assignments and stay in the elixir garden and ignore foreign affairs.

Wei Zhong didn't know why the latter suddenly left the clan.

This departure is a sign of bad luck.

"It is said that Senior Cheng purchased many magic weapons when he left the sect, and even prepared several of the so-called spirit bead magic weapons. Unexpectedly..."

Although the spirit bead magic weapon is powerful, it also depends on whose hands it is.

For monks who are not good at fighting, this thing is not much different from self-destruction.

"Can the sect investigate this matter?"

The young monk nodded:

"We have already sent our disciples to go there, and the results will surely come soon."

Wei Zhong did not ask any more questions, but just took out his token and asked him to help pick the medicinal materials.

After a while, the other party handed the storage bag and the token to Wei Zhong.

"Senior, all the medicinal ingredients for the Heavenly Burning Spirit Pill are here."

Wei Zhong took the two items, inspected them, confirmed they were correct, and then left.

All the way back to the cave, Wei Zhong started refining the elixir again.

After trying the effect of the seventh-level elixir, Wei Zhong could no longer rely on the slow cultivation speed supported by the sixth-level elixir.

After a hundred days of preparation, Wei Zhong officially opened the furnace.

Within a few days, the spiritual energy cyclone reappeared over Zixiaoting.

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Such a scene made Luo Muxue, who was practicing in seclusion, raise her head.

"My husband is refining elixirs again?"

He seems to have become numb to the situation.

After just a moment of excitement, he fell silent again. Sensing that he was about to break through the bottleneck of his cultivation, he entered a state of concentrated cultivation again.

"Are you refining the seventh-level elixir again?"

Zixiaoting is located on a seventh-level spiritual vein, surrounded by other caves.

There are many Hedao monks living there.

Wei Zhong had just moved here and within a few hundred years, he had refined the seventh-level elixir twice, which astonished all the Hedao monks.

After all, these hundreds of years are too short in their lifespan, not even as long as a retreat.

Moreover, there are few seventh-level alchemists who refine alchemy so frequently.

Miraculous medicine is rare, and the situation of opening a furnace once every few thousand years is the epitome of the immortal sect's alchemist.

In the Zixiao Court, Wei Zhong's face turned slightly ugly when he looked at the alchemy furnace.

"Sure enough, if you often walk on the beach, how can your shoes not get wet?"

Wei Zhong's elixir refining went astray this time and almost exploded.

Fortunately, Wei Zhong used his own means to suppress the power of the medicine in the furnace, and once again picked out the essence like peeling off cocoons, and re-condensed the elixir body.

Although the prototype of the spiritual elixir was formed, Wei Zhong knew as soon as he sensed it that this elixir was far inferior to the one he refined last time.

Looking up at the sky, black clouds gathered in the sky, condensing, and it seemed that neither the pill nor the heavenly calamity deserved to be rewarded.

However, under Wei Zhong's gaze, the calamity cloud had been brewing for a long time, and finally it was successfully condensed.

Wei Zhong flew out with the alchemy furnace, took out the prototype of the spiritual elixir, injected it with Xuanqing Qi, and then threw it under the calamity cloud.

Just a bolt of lightning struck down, and the thunder disaster in the sky quickly dissipated as if it had completed its mission.

This is the first time that Wei Zhong has seen such a short process of overcoming the tribulation in his thousands of years of practice.

Shaking his head slightly, he took back the elixir in the air and saw an elixir pattern on it.

"The lowest among the lowest, but fortunately it's still a seventh-grade one."

After collecting the elixir and returning to the cave, Wei Zhong did not immediately swallow the elixir and practice it. Instead, he analyzed the process of refining the elixir just now.

"Accidents occur frequently. After all, there is a problem with the understanding of pharmacology, which leads to a conflict in the medicine in the furnace and almost an explosion.

"Next time, you have to figure it out slowly. Don't be too hasty."

Wei Zhong summed up the gains and losses. After absorbing all the experience of alchemy, he looked at the panel attentively:

"There are only a little over three thousand years left in my life span. Although it is enough for me to practice to the perfection of refining the void, it is not enough to use the [Time Dao Technique] many times in the process to deal with the crisis of life and death.

"The situation is safe and the resources are sufficient. We must take advantage of this good opportunity to restore the Krypton level."

Wei Zhong's eyes focused on the panel, and he saw one line of text:

"One krypton level in the late stage of refining the void will give you eight hundred years of life."

Wei Zhong looked at his cultivation in the late stage of Xuzhou training (ninth level), and with a cruel heart, he silently recited in his heart:

"Krypton level twice!"

Along with Wei Zhong's inner voice, the words on the panel changed, and the mana in his body was lost. At the same time, an inexplicable vitality emerged from the depths of his body and even his soul.

After some changes disappeared, Wei Zhong looked at the panel again and saw:

[Name: Wei Zhong]

[Cultivation: Late Stage of Void Refining (Seventh Level·9%)]

【Shou Yuan: 5280/10000】

The cultivation base dropped two levels, and Wei Zhong retreated from the top level of the late stage of refining the void to the first stage of the late stage of refining the void.

Instead, the bone age is reduced by 1,600 years.

Wei Zhong became younger, and the vitality that re-emerged in his body made him feel particularly comfortable.

"It is indeed better to be young. According to the life span ratio of cultivators, I should be middle-aged in the refining void at this moment.

"At this age, I have reached the late stage of refining void, and there is still plenty of time to impact the perfection of refining void and wait for the integration of the Tao."

Shaking his head slightly, Wei Zhong sensed the decline of his own realm and the loss of mana.

"With the help of the Tianfenling Zhendan, it will be enough to make up for this cultivation in less than a thousand years, and I can also earn a difference of eight or nine hundred years from it, which is not a loss. ”

After completing the krypton level, Wei Zhong raised his head and swallowed the elixir in his hand, and fell into practice again.

As time passed, Wei Zhong kept repeating the cycle of refining elixirs, refining qi, and seclusion.

In addition to daily practice, Wei Zhong did not forget the Luo family.

The family's magic weapon business was revived, and several young sixth-level refiners emerged in the family, who were much smarter and cleverer than those old guys.

Wei Zhong gave a little guidance, and one of them learned the essence of refining and entered the realm of a seventh-level refiner.

So far, after thousands of years, the Luo family has once again had a seventh-level refiner.

Such deeds made the Luo family boil, and they were all excited about the continuation of their family's inheritance.

Such drastic changes were known even to other clans of the Five Elements Immortal Sect. Xiao, and sent gifts one after another.

Yang Jing, as the master of the Chiyang Hall, was also quite pleased.

However, the appearance of this seventh-level refiner caused some strange voices within the Luo family.

Some people believed that the Luo family now had the ability to survive independently and no longer had to be controlled by Wei Zhong.

For thousands of years, all the profits in the hands of the Luo family were divided up by Wei Zhong, and most of them were even rare spiritual materials of the sixth and seventh levels.

This distribution method has long caused dissatisfaction among some members of the Luo family.

The reappearance of this seventh-level refiner seemed to give these people hope that the Luo family would become independent again.

Unfortunately, they still overestimated themselves.

"Master, there has been a lot of turmoil in my Luo family recently. Do you want to deal with it?"

Wei Zhong stared at the fire in front of him, his eyes did not change at all, and his sight did not move at all:

"This is your Luo family's family affairs, you can deal with it yourself, I can't control it."

Hearing Wei Zhong's reply, the young Taoist nodded slowly:

"Master, don't worry, those good-for-nothings, I will definitely deal with them. "

Wei Zhong did not answer, but whispered:

"Don't be distracted, help me keep a steady eye on the fire, I'll be back soon."

The latter took the array plate that controlled the earth fire from Wei Zhong and saw Wei Zhong leave the weapon refining room.

Wei Zhong flew to the reception room and bowed to the cultivators:

"Hello, senior brother, is there any news from the north?"

Hou Yanbin took the teacup from Luo Muxue and nodded:

"Yes, in twenty years, a large spiritual boat will go from the territory of our Five Elements Immortal Sect to Tianyin Leishan.

"There are cultivators from the sect sitting on it, and safety is guaranteed. If you insist on going north, you can go with this boat."