Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Outside Black Swan Island.

When Cheng Dou heard the words "I am Qingyang", he pursed his lips.

really!

As they guessed, this erratic young man had mastered the Qingyang Demonic Fire and even used it as his alias.

Cheng Dou couldn't help but tremble when he thought about the rumored requirements for refining Qingyang Demonic Fire.

That process requires countless living creatures and blood, which can be called cruel.

This kind of demonic fire can only be refined by those who are powerful in the demonic way.

In this case, he must entertain him well so as not to offend the other party.

"Master, please come this way!"

Cheng Dou respectfully moved away from the road ahead, letting Luo Chen walk in front.

Luo Chen glanced at it and said calmly: "I don't want to expose my realm yet."

Cheng Dou was stunned and realized immediately.

The great monk who has built the ninth level of foundation is only one step away from the perfection of foundation building. Black Swan Island is also the base camp of his Cheng family. It can be said that there are many people but it is so respectful to a monk who seems to be only in the middle stage of foundation building. If even the slightest news is spread, others will think of Luo Chen's identity or realm. High guess.

He took a deep breath, stood up straight, took a step forward, and walked side by side with Luo Chen.

"The dinner has been prepared. It will take some time. Taking advantage of this time, how about I introduce you to the situation of Black Swan Island and Feiyan Islands in detail?"

"As you wish."

…

"Master should know that the North Sea is also known as the Sea of ​​Demons. Because there are countless sea monsters in the sea, and there are countless demon masters from Yuan Mo Sect running rampant, so the outside world gave it this nickname."

"Over time, Yuan Mo Sect himself admitted this statement. I don't know since when, Yuan Mo Sect has called the areas that have been conquered and occupied the Demon Realm, and the areas that have not yet been occupied are collectively called the Demon Sea."

"The Feiyan Islands have become the territory of our human race for eight hundred years. Eight hundred years ago, this place was still within the scope of the Demon Sea. At that time, there were countless skylarks and petrel-breaking swallows in the archipelago."

"Eight hundred years ago, Yuan Mo Sect sent his sect to conquer this place and renamed it Feiyan Islands."

"However, because the resources here are relatively poor, the location is remote, and it is always facing threats from the Xintian Sea, no major sects are willing to stay. Over time, it has become a gathering place for casual cultivators and small families."

"My Cheng family also settled here at that time, and made a living by cultivating and selling first-order monsters such as black swans."

Cheng Dou tells the history of Feiyan Islands one by one.

The details are far clearer than Cheng Haichang's.

Luo Chen listened quietly, capturing some common sense information that was useful to him.

For example, the Demon Sea is divided into Demon Sea and Demon Realm.

Another example is that the Yuan Mo Sect seems to act arrogantly and domineeringly, but in fact it also undertakes a similar task to the Mingyuan Sect, which is to open up new territories! If we follow this analogy, do the sacred places of transformation in Southern Xinjiang and Western Desert also have similar tasks or responsibilities?

If this is the case, then the original intentions of the five holy lands are quite good, and they are generally seeking benefits for human cultivators.

Wait, what role does Tianyuan Daozong play in Zhongzhou where there are no foreign invasions?

leader? Those who sit back and enjoy the success? Or are they the meritorious people who have already conquered the road and started to enjoy it after opening up a continent?

His thoughts drifted away, and the little golden elixir monk's thoughts became a little far away without realizing it.

This time, Luo Chen didn't stop thinking.

Because before he came to Beihai, he himself had been vaguely involved in the struggle between the Mingyuan Sect, the holy land of the human race, and Cangwu Mountain, the holy land of the Feather Clan of Monsters.

If he is promoted to the Nascent Soul stage or even the Divine Transformation stage one day in the future, he will definitely have to return to the Eastern Wasteland.

At that time, it is very likely to be involved.

It never hurts to sort things out a little more at this point.

Cheng Dou next to him was still introducing.

"Although Yuan Mo Sect is said to act without scruples and is extremely cruel, in fact, in the eyes of many people, it is also an orthodox sect with a bottom line."

"They follow the law of the jungle where the weak prey on the strong, and encourage competition internally and externally. But at the bottom, they do a very good job. High-level monks are strictly prohibited from wantonly massacring low-level humans, including mortals!"

"Even if there is a soul-refining lineage in the Yuanmo Sect that needs a large number of low-level souls, they are ordered not to massacre mortals and monks in the Qi-refining stage. Souls in need can be hunted in the endless sea of ​​monsters."

"The Master should have noticed that even though life is hard for the mortals like us on the Feiyan Islands, there is actually a way out. This is why many years ago, the Yuan Mo Sect gave us a representative example of how to control mortals. ."

"Let mortals multiply in large numbers and create a population. Those with spiritual roots will be admitted into the sect. Those without spiritual roots will be taught the body-tempering martial arts method, and given spiritual magical weapons, so that they can shine in some tedious mundane things. Some Innate Grandmaster-level mortals who perform well will even be recruited into the family by our Immortal Cultivation Family and given decent treatment."

Luo Chen suddenly realized.

No wonder the faces of the mortals I met before had a look of weathered weather, but overall they were still full of enthusiasm for work.

Not at all like those mortals in the Eastern Wasteland, full of numbness.

It turns out that there is “hope”!

Luo Chen nodded, "From this aspect, Yuan Mo Sect has done quite well."

Cheng Dou perked up, and he changed the subject to this aspect. He praised the Yuan Mo Sect a lot overtly and secretly, and Luo Chen was also very satisfied with his performance.

In this way, regardless of whether the opponent is a descendant of the Yuan Mo Sect, he thinks he has done a pretty good job.

After coughing, he continued:

"Yes, the Yuan Demon Sect is just a little eccentric in its behavior. Even if the world calls it the Demon Sect, and gives it a series of titles such as Demon Realm and Demon Head, they don't bother to argue, and they don't bother to call themselves Holy Sect and other high-sounding words."

Luo Chen hummed. Top strong men rarely cared about the difference between good and evil, let alone a mere title.

While chatting, the two of them arrived at the manor in Xiaojing Lake.

"Master Qingyang, the banquet is ready, please come here."

Luo Chen paused slightly and glanced at Cheng Dou, with a half-smile on his face.

"It's quite well prepared!"

Cheng Dou's heart tightened, "It's what a junior should do. I still have hope in my master."

"I'm determined."

Luo Chen chuckled and strode into the manor.

As soon as he entered, he saw a beautiful and slim woman standing at the door of the hall, standing with bare hands.

Seeing Luo Chen's face, her eyes trembled, and she bowed her head and bowed.

"My little girl, Cheng Haixin, pays homage to Master Qingyang!"

When bending down, the skirt tilts slightly, revealing the beauty of the girl.

Not to mention the waist and hip curves, just the touching touch of snow-white in front of the chest is enough to make people linger.

Luo Chen glanced at it and said calmly: "Raise your head."

Cheng Haixin pursed her pink red lips, bit her teeth and stood up straight, her neck growing like a proud swan.

It wasn't until this moment that Luo Chen realized this woman's advantage.

high!

He is 1.8 meters tall, almost as tall as himself.

He was much taller than Cheng Dou next to him.

Among the women I have seen in my life, perhaps only the demon cultivator Qingshuang can compete with her.

But compared to Cheng Haixin's temperament, which was as weak as a little white rabbit or a swan, Qingshuang was much better.

He was so cold and powerful that Luo Chen did not dare to look directly at him for three years in Cangwu Mountain.

The only reason why he was impressed by Qingshuang's tall figure was probably because they met several times. With his head down, he could only catch a glimpse of the other person's slender and strong thighs, which was why he left such a deep impression.

Cheng Dou stood aside cautiously, carefully observing Luo Chen's expression.

At that moment, he saw a hint of trance in Luo Chen.

At this point, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

really!

Anyone who sees Qimei, the pearl on Black Swan Island, will be unable to hold on to her.

"Master, please take a seat!"

Luo Chen looked at the position of the chair Cheng Dou pulled out and raised his eyebrows, "I'm a guest. It's not appropriate to sit in the main seat, right?"

Cheng Dou quickly smiled and said: "It's appropriate. It's an honor for our Cheng family to have the Master personally come to our Cheng family. We must make the Master feel at home! If there is anything we don't do well, it is the fault of the younger generation."

Luo Chen smiled slightly and sat down on the main seat without any pretense.

Cheng Dou also sat down on the side.

After sitting down, Cheng Haixin, who was still standing in the hall, became very abrupt.

Cheng Dou winked several times before the woman gritted her teeth and sat down next to Luo Chen.

This unwilling look actually made Luo Chen laugh secretly in his heart.

This Cheng Dou seems to have other plans for him!

"Master, let's try some of our Feiyan Islands' special dishes."

"Hai Xin, pour the Master some wine!"

Cheng Hai sighed and poured a glass of wine for Luo Chen with unskilled movements.

At the moment when the aroma of wine filled the air, the aura of the entire hall seemed to be restless.

Luo Chen's heart moved and his eyes fell on the wine glass.

"So that you may know, this is Huan Cheng Liquor. It is a third-level spiritual wine brewed from deep sea spiritual springs, blood oranges from the Yuan Mo Sect's Blood God, and the finest Huan Chalcedony. It is extremely useful for monks to break through the realm. Strong auxiliary effect!”

Cheng Haixin picked up the wine glass and brought it to Luo Chen. The wine, which was as bloody as dark red liquid, was breathtaking.

Beauty, spiritual wine, feast...

Luo Chen smiled.

A banquet for only three people kicked off in an ambiguous atmosphere.

Cheng Dou is a very talkative person.

He deliberately found an excuse to continue the topic that he had not finished talking about before.

Under the rule of the Yuan Mo Sect, although the world of Beihai Immortal Cultivators was in constant turmoil, overall, Immortal Cultivators families like theirs were still doing well.

But a hundred years ago, after Yuan Mo Sect was destroyed, everything changed.

The order, which was not particularly good to begin with, suddenly collapsed.

The atmosphere that had been guided by the Demon Sect for thousands of years completely exploded, without the absolute suppression of the Holy Land.

Therefore, for the next seventy years, the entire Beihai immortal world was shrouded in a bloody storm.

The rumored inland demonic realm has really become a demonic realm!

Demon leaders emerge one after another, and the giants of the demonic path frequently cut down mountains and exterminate families. Those low-level monks have also committed robberies and cultivations.

There are also some monks who have acquired the Yuan Mo Sect's fur technique and are practicing massacre.

Either the blood demon method of the blood god lineage, or the soul refining method of the soul refining lineage. These methods all require a large amount of blood essence and soul to support.

In the past, it was all directed towards the outside world, heading towards the demon clan in the endless sea.

Nowadays, there are a large number of weak persimmons in the world of immortality. Who wants to take risks in the sea of ​​monsters?

In short, those seventy years were the bleakest period in the world of Beihai Immortal Cultivators.

Even in the Feiyan Islands in a remote corner, several bloody struggles broke out that destroyed families and families.

The Cheng family originally had several family monks who were in the middle stage of foundation building. They could be called the pillars and mainstays of the family, but they were all destroyed in the turmoil of those seventy years.

Especially the appearance of Master Nan Tian pushed the bloody massacre to the extreme.

As soon as he arrived, he wiped out a family with three major foundation-building late stages on the spot, thus occupying the only third-level spiritual vein in this place.

If that's the case, that's it.

But after that, he ordered all the forces in the Feiyan Islands to pay tribute to him.

Anyone who violates the law will be brutally suppressed.

In just seventy years, three foundation-building families were destroyed under his hands!

Thirty years ago, the great power surnamed Li established the Canghai Righteous Alliance in the center of the Demon Realm, and a new fragile order was finally established in the Beihai Immortal World.

Regardless of whether you are convinced by him or not, you still have to have superficial respect.

Master Nan Tian nominally joined the Canghai Alliance in order to obtain the powerful method of forming an island formation named Li.

It was only then that he curbed his unbridled and arrogant style.

Feiyan Islands ushered in thirty years of brief peace.

"But!"

"Master Nan Tian is not very open-minded. Once there is someone on the Feiyan Islands who can threaten him, he will suppress them openly and kill them secretly."

"For example, the leader of the Jiaolong Gang, who is in the Dzogchen stage of the foundation building period, has been wandering alone overseas for so many years and does not dare to return to the Feiyan Islands."

"I am not talented, I have dual spiritual roots, and my cultivation speed is acceptable. But it has been decades since I entered the ninth level of foundation building, but I still dare not step into the great perfection of the foundation building stage and sprint to a higher realm. What I am afraid of is also this."

Cheng Dou said with emotion, his tone full of sadness and emotion.

His eyes fell on Luo Chen, and his tone suddenly became excited.

"But it's different now!"

"When the Master comes, there will be peace in the Feiyan Islands. When the Master comes, there will be blue sky in Feiyan!"

Luo Chen suddenly raised his hand.

The passionate words came to an abrupt end.

In Cheng Dou's doubts, Luo Chen drank the last sip of spiritual wine.

"The wine is good and the food is very special, but I'm tired."

Cheng Dou opened his mouth and his face turned red.

But being able to survive for decades under Master Nantian's lustful power, he still has some sense of authority, and he knows that he has been a little too hasty.

He reluctantly smiled and said: "It's my fault, junior, that I forgot that the Master has traveled a long distance and really needs a rest. Hai Xin, please take him to the inner courtyard to rest first!"

Cheng Haixin's face darkened and he stood up silently.

Luo Chen waved his hand, "There is no need to go to the inner courtyard. I think the solitary mountain cliff at the end of the Black Swan Island is good. There is also a second-order spiritual vein on it for me to rest for a short time."

Cheng Dou naturally did not dare to disobey.

He immediately changed his words: "The Master is also an elegant person, and the view of Wanghai Cliff is indeed magnificent. Hai Xin, please accompany the Master to open a cave there and rest for a while!"

Cheng Haixin lowered his head and hummed.

…

On the lonely cliff, Luo Chen controlled the Xuanhuo Sword and opened up a simple and spacious cave in less than half an hour.

As soon as he entered, he immediately released the Hunyuan Cauldron from the storage bag.

In the cauldron, there were bursts of neighing sounds.

Cheng Hai on the side looked curious.

But when Luo Chen performed the trick and five blue-ringed giant-tusked sea snakes appeared, his beauty could not help but turn pale.

Luo Chen turned around and said calmly: "I want to rest here, little friend, just do what you want!"

Cheng Haixin's face turned green and red, but he finally gritted his teeth and said, "It's a cold and windy night at Wanghai Cliff. The Master may be feeling miserable when he sleeps alone. I would like to warm the Master's bed."

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at the other person carefully.

Finally, he shook his head slowly.

"Forget it, I'm not that delicate either."

"But..." The woman was happy, but her face still showed a tangled look.

"The days are long!" Luo Chenruo said pointedly, then he no longer cared about the woman, but arranged the temporary resting place on his own.

Cheng Haixin hesitated for a moment, and finally left Wanghai Cliff unable to conceal his joy.

After she left, Luo Chen walked to the entrance of the cave.

Looking at the cold Yintao and the dark sea of ​​stars, his eyes narrowed slightly.

After a moment, he smiled casually.

"It's nothing more than driving a tiger to devour a wolf!"