Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Return to Mengling!

Unlike Xuelangping, Huimengling is not an abrupt mountain peak, but a small mountain range.

There are several large mountains scattered around Huimengling.

Due to the trend of the earth's energy, the mountains gathered together and gradually formed a scattered small third-level spiritual vein.

The final place where the spiritual veins flourished was gathered on Mi Meng Mountain in Huimeng Ridge.

Because of the rising miasma and the enveloping clouds.

Mi Meng Mountain appears extremely strange and psychedelic, and ordinary creatures can easily lose their bearings when walking into it.

certainly!

This kind of natural maze has no effect in the eyes of high-level monks who can release spiritual consciousness or even have divine consciousness.

Therefore, when the He family monks set their sights on this place, they were destined to use the maze formation and had to resort to hand-to-hand combat.

On gentle mountain ground.

The green lawn was already dyed red with blood.

After a day and night of fighting, the battle situation in Huimengling is still tense.

The reasons for this situation are not complicated.

On Huimeng Ridge, there are two third-level demon wolves!

As for the He family, there was only one ancestor who was in the early stage of the Golden Core.

It was quite difficult for him to deal with a third-level demon wolf by himself, and the other one could only be surrounded by the formation of three late-stage foundation-building monks from the family.

He wanted to kill one demonic wolf first, and then the other.

It's just that what comes out on paper is always shallow, and plans don't change as fast as they do.

After a day and night of suppression, the three great foundation-building monks in the family have reached the bottom of their spiritual power.

"Ancestor, we can't hold on any longer!"

With an anxious scream, the combined attack formation broke!

The third-level demon wolf, under the eyes-split gaze of the ancestor of the He family, crushed a junior he admired very much with his bare hands.

Then he stared at him without hesitation.

"That's it, that's all!"

"This treasure land has no chance to belong to my He family after all!"

The ancestor of the He family sighed and stepped back without hesitation.

While using his magic weapon to force the demon wolf to pursue him, he sent a message to the remaining members of the He family to retreat as a whole.

The plan was very good, but the situation of defeat appeared, and what greeted them was the monster wolves chasing and killing them all over the mountain.

One by one, low-level monks from the He family kept dying.

Even one of the third-level demon wolves gave up chasing him and instead went to massacre the low-level monks.

If this continues...

"Are we, the He family, going to be exterminated here?"

Just when the ancestor of the He family was feeling desperate, the demon wolf king who was chasing him suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Um?"

The ancestor of the He family was stunned and subconsciously looked up.

A hundred feet high in the sky away from him.

Three figures stood out of thin air.

One of them could not see his true face, only a pair of eyes as cold as ice.

The sleeves and robe were flying, and he was slowly pressing down with a palm!

As he moved his palm, boundless wind and clouds gathered, surging mana surged, and green flames lingered around the edge of the palm print.

It is the innate Qi Mahamudra!

This seal covers a very wide area, even including the ancestors of the He family.

When the palm seal was pressed down with a rumble, the expression of the ancestor of the He family changed greatly.

"Fellow Taoist, don't!"

"Despicable humans!"

The latter is the third-level demon wolf king speaking human words.

It was not like the ancestor of the He family who fell to avoid it, but retreated instead of advancing, facing this huge palm print directly.

As he charged upward, his claws pulled horizontally to the left and right, and a half-moon slash dozens of feet long suddenly appeared.

laugh!

Sharp air currents cut through the void.

A gap appeared in the huge palm print in an instant.

Luo Chen looked at this scene, his mind unmoved at all.

Using fire attribute mana to activate the innate qi big hand seal is not as strong and thick as earth attribute and wood attribute.

But at the same time, it also has more powerful power.

When the Xiantian Qi Mahamudra was broken, he didn't panic and suddenly clenched his right hand!

"Go!"

In the void, the Demon Wolf King, who was proudly breaking the human spell, suddenly saw the huge broken palm prints, grabbing at him from both sides.

Wherever it passed, the void seemed to be burned and melted.

It's mind-blowing!

"What method is this?"

In panic, it tried to escape.

However, he rushed left and right, all within the attack range of Mahamudra.

A series of extremely sharp Half-Moon Slashes burst out from it.

However, no matter how you cut the big handprint, it can't stop it at all.

In desperation, it opened its mouth and vomited.

The natal demon pill appeared in front of him and turned into a blue light shield to protect it.

boom!

boom!

The big hand seal held it, and the blazing withering fire continued to burn the defensive light shield.

In the short term, it seems that there is nothing to be done about it.

Another companion was already on his way to rescue him.

Luo Chen didn't panic about this.

First, he winked at Wuqi and Jiang Yu, and the two of them immediately set out to intercept the demon wolf king.

As for Luo Chen himself, a black nail suddenly appeared on his hand.

"go!"

call out!

The black light flashed and came to the front of the cyan light mask.

"break!"

Luo Chen whispered softly, and the broken air nail he shot out instantly penetrated into the cyan light shield.

The cyan light shield that could originally withstand the burning of the Withering Fire suddenly had a gap.

A big puff of dry fire penetrated inside.

Then came...

"ah……"

"Woooooooo..."

Human voices and wolf howls alternate.

In the void, a huge fireball was shocking.

Luo Chen held the fireball in a distant hand and watched Wuqi drive another third-level demon wolf to continue southward, while Jiang Yu himself suddenly landed on Huimeng Ridge.

He himself lowered his gaze and looked at the horrified ancestor of the He family.

"Back to Mengling, I, Luo Tian Alliance, want it. Fellow Daoist He, do you have any objections?"

The ancestor of the He family opened his mouth, but in the end he could only lower his head helplessly.

"No objection. I... thank you fellow Taoist for your help."

Look!

This means that those who understand current affairs are heroes!

He had to thank Luo Chen for saving his life after taking away his territory.

Luo Chen smiled slightly, "If that's the case, then please do it!"

This is the way to see off guests.

The ancestor of the He family gritted his teeth and retreated with the others.

The low-level monks of the He family were very unwilling.

In order to seize this territory, they besieged it for a full day and night, but now they have to surrender it to others.

Who can accept this?

The ancestor of the He family naturally understands the thoughts of the monks in the clan.

But what can he do?

The He family itself did not have the strength to crack down on this tough nut, so the Luotian Alliance came to the aid of three more powerful men at the Golden Core stage.

even……

As far as the eye can see, a huge magical flying boat is slowly flying towards.

On the flying boat, there were no fewer than five great monks in the late stage of foundation building!

Those people looked down at the He family monks with excited and cruel eyes.

"Let's go!"

"Go back to Poyue Immortal City and make long-term plans."

"There will always be a place for my He family in the wild and wild mountains!"

The He family retreated unwillingly.

Hundreds of low-level demon wolves scattered on the ground of Huimeng Ridge, without a leader, fled like a tide towards the depths of Xiaoyue Mountain Range with their tails between their legs.

Jiang Yu casually killed a few late-level second-level demon wolves with good hair.

Then he flew to Luo Chen.

"Fifth Qi has driven the demon wolf to Tie Qing Mountain according to the plan. We are now..."

His eyes looked towards the huge fireball in the void that was still struggling and screaming.

There was a hint of fear in his eyes.

This Luo Chen really has many cards and extraordinary methods!

Not only can you use three magic weapons at the same time, you can also have many powerful spells at your fingertips.

However, despite his low level, he seems to have endless mana, and he is not afraid of consuming it at all!

This kind of powerful magic power seems to be far behind even him, a second-level golden elixir monk.

According to rumors, when Luo Chen formed the elixir, it shocked the entire Tianlan Immortal City.

It took a full hour just to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!

The foundation is so deep that it is impossible to fathom!

Different from the calm appearance on the surface, Luo Chen felt extremely strenuous in his heart at this moment.

"I originally wanted to use the withering fire to refine the third-level monster and absorb its majestic vitality, but now it seems that I was too fanciful."

"At least in a short period of time, I won't be able to refine this third-level monster."

Take a deep breath.

Luo Chen flicked his fingers.

Two nails, armor-breaking and soul-breaking, suddenly flew out.

Stabbed into the huge blue fireball.

Accompanied by a tragic howl.

This third-level wind-type demon wolf suddenly died.

Luo Chen made a random move and a demon pill fell into his hand.

And the corpse of the demon wolf, which was like dry coal, fell to the ground like a meteorite.

Putting away the Wolf King Demon Pill, Luo Chen said without looking back: "Chu Kui, Xu Huanzhen, you guys will stay back to Mengling until we come back!"

"yes!"

"I will obey the orders of the Supreme Elder!"

After giving instructions, Luo Chen nodded to Jiang Yu.

"Let's go!"

"Fifth Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid the wait is impatient."

Jiang Yu hummed, summoned a flying sword, and followed Luo Chen with the sword.

The two escaping lights were chasing towards the direction of Fifth Qi at lightning speed.

…

"Won!"

"we won!"

"Wow, we finally defeated Tie Qingshan!"

The lush green and majestic Iron Green Mountain.

A series of extremely excited shouts resounded.

A tough and resolute middle-aged man stood on the top of the mountain covered in blood, looking at the hundreds of remaining members with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

At his feet, there were three huge monster wolf corpses, as well as a magic sword with almost no spirituality.

That was his master’s natal magic weapon!

For this battle, Wanxiang Sect risked everything!

The supreme elder of the Wanxiang Sect, who had only a short lifespan, did not hesitate to blow up the golden elixir, and dragged the two demon wolf kings together to hell.

He went through countless hardships and finally killed the last third-level demon wolf even though he was seriously injured.

But, it's all worth it!

"With the spiritual land, there is hope for the revitalization of the sect!"

"It only takes a hundred years to recuperate, and I, Yang Wenchang, will definitely be able to restore the sect to its peak."

"Master, rest in peace!"

He held the big sword with a sad look on his face, and countless ideas for running the Wanxiang Sect emerged in his mind.

This Tie Qing Mountain can also be renamed Wanxiang Mountain in the future.

Just when he was filled with sadness and great pride.

At the foot of Tie Qing Mountain, panicked cries for help suddenly came out.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Wenchang's heart was shocked, and his spiritual consciousness filled the air.

In the perception, a huge demon wolf is rushing towards Tie Qingshan regardless of risk.

It looked like a god standing in the way would kill a god, or a Buddha standing in the way would kill a Buddha.

But feeling a little panicked and running away like crazy?

Wherever the demon wolf passes, the demon energy turns into wind blades, killing everything in its way.

Disciples in the Qi refining stage will die if touched.

If you are a true cultivator of foundation building, you will either die or be seriously injured and dodge.

"Why is there still a demon wolf king? This Tieqing Mountain is just the outer area of ​​Xiaoyue Mountain Range!"

Seeing the demise of each of his disciples, Yang Wenchang's eyes were filled with anger.

Those are all his good seeds for revitalizing the sect in the future!

He is an outstanding pillar who survived the human-wolf war!

He will never allow this kind of thing!

Without any hesitation, Yang Wenchang came out with his sword, turned into a thunderous roar, and rushed towards the third-level demon wolf.

"Evil beast! Die!"

"Get away!"

There was no nonsense, the two fought together at the first moment.

The sword light changes, and everything is fortified.

The demonic aura was overwhelming, and the wind blade was like a storm, sweeping in all directions.

Yang Wenchang was seriously injured, and he quickly fell into a disadvantage in this sudden battle.

With insufficient mana, even driving the flying sword seemed quite difficult.

Hundreds of rounds down.

The demon wolf had several sword wounds that were deep enough to show the bones.

As for Yang Wenchang himself, his robe was in tatters and his face was extremely pale.

But he can't retreat!

Below him is the future of Wanxiang Sect, and behind him is the hope of the sect's rise.

This retreat not only ruined hope and the future, but also made the self-destruction of the Wanxiang Sect Supreme Leader and all the disciples who died in this battle meaningless.

…

In the misty clouds, three figures were talking quietly.

"Jiang Yu, your phantom rain curtain is still so magical. I'm afraid even the spiritual senses of late-stage Jindan monks won't be able to see through the camouflage of the phantom rain curtain!"

"It's just a joke, but it's just a small trick to escape. It can't compare to the big tricks you use."

"You are too modest. We, the golden elixirs, have a few magic weapons that we can use, so we are a hero. Your Dinghai Pearl is combined with the Rain Calling Banner, and with the help of this phantom rain curtain, even if the golden elixir rises violently, The monks in the middle stage of alchemy should also eat a pot!"

"Tsk, tsk, Taoist brother, you are overly praised. Once you come out with your trump card, who can stop it?"

"If you ask me, it has to be Dan Chenzi. He has many trump cards and extraordinary methods. It is difficult to have an opponent at the same level! Speaking of which, Dan Chenzi, what kind of magic weapon are your three black nails? They are really magical!"

Within the rain curtain clouds.

Luo Chen had a smile on his face, listening to several people boasting to each other.

After complimenting each other, it seemed that each of them had the ability to fight beyond the level, not inferior to those in the middle stage of Jindan.

But he didn't take it seriously either.

How can it be so simple to fight across levels?

It took so much effort for the three of them to join forces and kill a mid-level third-level Snow Wolf King.

If you really meet a strong person in the middle stage of Jindan, I'm afraid he won't be the enemy of Yihe.

Unless there is a powerful weapon like the Thunder Immortal Bead!

He did not talk too deeply in this bragging meeting, and his attention was still on the battle at Tie Qingshan.

Just looking at it, his expression became serious.

"Then Yang Wenchang has some skills. In this state, he can still defeat the third-level demon wolf."

The other two people also stopped relaxing.

Now we are going to do this trick of driving away tigers and devouring wolves, oh no, driving out wolves and devouring people!

Trying to capture Tie Qingshan effortlessly.

Now it seems that there will be another trouble.

Once the Wanxiang Sect takes over this place, if Luotian Alliance tries to rob it again, then the other party will sue the Luoyun Sect, and trouble will inevitably happen again.

"How about I take action again, imitate the previous move of returning to Mengling, and capture Tie Qingshan!" Luo Chen said.

Only this time, there was opposition.

Jiang Yu shook his head and said: "The Wanxiang Sect even blew themselves up because of this spiritual vein. If you want to imitate what you did before, the other party will not give in easily."

Luo Chen frowned.

The truth is indeed the truth.

After all, Tie Qingshan has already been defeated. Unlike Huimenngling, the He family's attack was unfavorable, so he had the opportunity to pick peaches.

But for the sake of the place of cultivation, they cannot give up.

He sighed, "If that doesn't work, use force to force them to leave later! As for if they sue the Luoyun Sect later on, we'll just slowly waffle on."

This is a good idea.

However!

Fifth Qi spoke.

"Too much trouble."

"Let me do it!"

"Although it's a little despicable, you always have to do something for the sake of my path."

Jiang Yu's face was solemn and he whispered: "Be more discreet."

Fifth Qi nodded, "Don't worry, in the fierce battle, ordinary people will not be able to see my methods, and it will not arouse anyone's suspicion."

While talking.

He pointed like a sword, standing between his chest.

The breath in his mouth was exhaled slightly, and a wisp of quiet wind swirled and slowly emerged.

The moment this wisp of ghostly wind appeared, Luo Chen's expression condensed.

Is this the killer move of Fifth Qi that Jiang Yu said?

The other party once wanted to use it to kill the third-level wolf king in Snow Wolf Ping, but I let him save it at that time.

No power seen.

Now it seems that there is a mysterious and mysterious aura that makes people feel palpitated.

He hesitated in his mind whether to stop the other party.

However, Wu Qi's solemn expression and Jiang Yu's half-smiling face made him suddenly realize.

Maybe they are not afraid of trouble?

Instead, they are killing chickens to scare monkeys and knocking on mountains to scare tigers!

He had acted too outstandingly before. Not only was he the leader of the Luotian Alliance in name, but he also vaguely had the strongest reputation in the alliance after several actions.

Even the low-level monks at Wind and Rain Villa and the Cen Family have a tendency to follow his lead.

In this case, Fengyu Villa, which should have been strong, was suppressed instead.

Now the strategy will be completed.

There will definitely be more pull in the subsequent distribution of benefits.

In this way, Fifth Qi will definitely not want to be suppressed.

Therefore, this time he took the initiative to apply for action, not to kill Yang Wenchang, but to take the initiative to show what he could do.

The drunkard's intention is not the wine, but himself!

In this case, he would not be able to argue with him and cause the alliance to fall into disarray.

"I wonder why they were so boastful before. It turns out they were hinting at me!" He sighed in his heart.

The open mouth closed slightly.

Luo Chen's face was calm, and he quietly watched Fifth Qi cast a spell.

Jiang Yu has been paying attention to the changes in his expression.

Seeing this scene, my heart settled.

Let Luo Chen know that they are not weak!

"call……"

Fifth Qi breathed out gently, and the wisp of wind wrapped around his fingertips escaped silently.

And on Tie Qing Mountain.

Yang Wenchang, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, gradually realized something was wrong.

Because of the demonic wolf opposite, although he struck violently, he still had some strength left, as if he was guarding against something.

Not only that, but he shouted loudly and told him to get out of the way and not block the way.

"This demonic wolf comes in a weird way."

"Could it be that you didn't come to my Wanxiang Sect, but were driven here by others?"

"What about the enemy who drove this demon away?"

"Wait, could it be..."

Just when his thoughts were flowing, he was trying to get out of the way of the demon wolf's escape.

A ray of breeze swirled and drifted to his side.

Clothes flew and blood flowed.

Yang Wenchang opened his eyes wide and looked at his body that was cut into two halves.

The whirlpool was spinning around his golden elixir more and more rapidly.

In sight, the monster wolf's huge claws swung over.

Just crush his head and explode it!

All this happened too fast.

Approaching Tie Qing Mountain, all the low-level monks of Wanxiang Sect did not react.

It was at this time.

A loud roar echoed in the clouds.

"You evil beast, please accept your fate!"

Fifth Qi swooped down, with a miniature cyclone lingering between his hands, and wisps of wind were constantly circling.

He came too unexpectedly and too well-timed.

When Dun Guang arrived, two cyclones had already enveloped the demon wolf.

Just a criss-crossing, majestic third-level demon wolf fell at the foot of Tieqing Mountain.

Amid everyone's astonished gazes, Wu Qi regretfully took the golden elixir.

"I'm sorry, I came a little late, causing my fellow Taoists to suffer unforeseen disasters."

As he spoke, his face moved slightly, he glanced back, and then threw the golden elixir to a late-stage foundation-building monk who rushed out of the mountain.

"Please take good care of the relics of your sect master!"

Not only that, he also gave away Yang Wenchang's storage bag and magical flying sword.

This scene left the Wanxiang Sect members filled with grief and anger, and they didn't know how to react for a moment.

It was at this time.

Two rays of light came from outside the sky.

While the strong wind was blowing, Luo Chen waved his sleeves and robe and came out of the crowd.

"Where should the other generation go next?"

The senior brother of the Wanxiang Sect's generation was trembling as he held Yang Wenchang's relics.

He looked at Luo Chen and the others blankly.

"Dare you ask me your senior's name?"

Luo Chen and the other two looked at each other, then smiled warmly.

"Luo Tian Alliance Dan Chenzi!"

"The Fifth Wonder!"

"Jiang Yu!"

Under the seemingly warm gazes of the three people, the hundreds of remaining members of the Wanxiang Sect on Tieqing Mountain were as weak as ants.

You can destroy it with your bare hands!