Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Looking at the sea cliff.

The night is dark and the sea breeze is blowing.

Amid the sound of waves, there is a different kind of silence.

Luo Chen flipped his wrist, and the long black flag was inserted in the center of the cave.

Divine consciousness penetrated into it, and the fighting continued.

Hundreds of powerful resentful souls surrounded Yan Nantian's remaining soul, constantly pulling and gnawing at it.

Especially the remnant soul of the ghost king in the golden elixir realm, after devouring it in a big mouth, the originally dim aura began to recover again.

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

Looking at this scene, Luo Chen looked thoughtful.

"Although immortal cultivators use external resources to speed up their cultivation, they are still essentially the same as the ancient Qi Refiners, refining Qi and transforming Qi into God."

"The foundation-building spiritual consciousness is released, and the golden elixir changes from spirit to god, but after all calculations, the essence of the soul has not changed qualitatively."

"Without the body, a precious raft that can transcend the world, the spirit of a Golden Elixir monk is like a child without clothes. It can be destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, let alone the attacks of resentful souls and ghosts who have fallen into the ghost realm."

"This situation may only improve slightly in the Nascent Soul stage, when the soul can control the Nascent Soul and form a second treasure raft. But even so, it cannot be regarded as a qualitative change. The real qualitative change should be the realm of transformation into gods, where the Nascent Soul and the soul Unify into one and form the soul.”

Luo Chen didn't know whether his guess was right or not.

But he came up with this guess based on past records in classics, exchanges with colleagues, and the fact that Yan Nantian's remnant soul was powerless to resist at this moment.

His thoughts wandered, and he thought about how to preserve his remaining soul as much as possible if he fell into such an end.

The answer is, none.

In other words, there is only one, and that is to continue to strengthen the foundation of the soul.

"Unfortunately, the Tongyou Pill no longer has any effect on me. The soul-refining effect of the "Mote Dust Yuan Technique" is also minimal."

Luo Chen himself had judged that after being promoted to the third level of the Golden Core, his current soul strength still did not exceed the level of an ordinary late-stage Golden Core monk.

It is roughly equivalent to a fifth-level golden elixir or even a slightly weaker sixth-level monk.

He thought again of the "Tianhuang Nirvana Sutra", a top fire-based technique.

There is no method of refining gods recorded on it.

But he felt that this kind of magical power, which was rumored to be able to reach directly to the Mahayana stage, should not have this flaw.

"So, if there is such a secret method, it should be in the Nascent Soul Chapter or even the God Transformation Chapter."

Pursing his lips, Luo Chen gave up those delusions.

He has no intention of returning to Cangwu Mountain, and naturally he has no chance to obtain higher-level follow-up skills.

After thinking for a while, Luo Chen squeezed out a drop of blood essence and dropped it on the Ten Thousand Souls Flag.

Mana surges out and spiritual consciousness surrounds him.

Luo Chen sat cross-legged and performed sacrifices.

This is a very good magic weapon, especially a soul magic weapon that is not within the Five Elements system. He can use it without any hindrance.

In particular, its foundation is very good!

Even though the tens of thousands of low-level souls inside had been exhausted in the previous battle, the core hundreds of resentful souls, the eight major sub-souls, and the golden elixir main soul were still preserved.

As long as you put some effort into replenishing the lower-level souls, this treasure will still retain its power.

It is even said that it has very good growth potential!

What's on top of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner?

One Hundred Thousand Soul Flags!

Time passes little by little...

When dawn arrived, Luo Chen looked a little tired and stopped moving.

With a move of his hand, the long black flag stuck on the ground fell into his hand.

A vague connection reached from the long flag to the depths of his soul.

"Although it can't be used directly yet, as long as I continue to practice the sacrifice, this treasure will be available to me in just a few months. By then, the soul of Yan Nantian within it will also be divided up."

Luo Chen smiled with satisfaction and put the soul refining flag into the storage ring.

Then, there was another thing in his hand.

They were two weapons that looked like short halberds but were longer and narrower, with sharp tips and a blue light flowing throughout.

Split water thorn!

Low grade magic weapon!

Contains the ultimate move of dividing water into a dragon.

This was also one of the few trophies Yan Nantian left for Luo Chen in the previous battle.

The power of fire spells is too violent.

Under the extreme confrontation, even Yan Nantian's physical body could not be saved, let alone his storage bag.

The Ten Thousand Soul Banner and the Splitting Water Thorn are all.

"The quality is pretty good, almost on par with the Tianyue Purple Gold Wheel that I used to use before."

"Unfortunately, I can't use it."

Shaking his head regretfully, Luo Chen put away the water-splitting thorn.

Now that he majors in the fire system, his magic power is indeed more pure and domineering, but his shortcomings are also obvious.

He cannot flexibly use the high-quality magic weapons of the other four series.

Even if it is forced to be driven by sacrifice, the power exerted during battle is only fifty-sixth of the original, and it will cause great damage to the treasure itself.

There are gains and there are losses.

Luo Chen had already made mental preparations. After all, even the Tianyue Purple Golden Wheel, which he had put so much effort into before, had given up, let alone the water-splitting thorn he had just obtained.

Then, Luo Chen stretched out his hand and pushed, and a round gray cauldron flew out from his palm, grew from small to large, and landed in front of Luo Chen.

Looking at the small cauldron, Luo Chen fell into unspeakable silence.

This is the magic weapon that he has been searching hard for and spent countless efforts to create.

But now, among all his treasures, the Hunyuan Cauldron is in the most embarrassing situation!

He was not a master of weapon refining, so he didn't know whether the methods Tian Yezi left behind were still there.

For this reason, after leaving Cangwu Mountain, he did not dare to swallow this treasure into the Qi Sea to nourish and refine it day and night, so he could only put it in a storage ring.

It is precisely because of this that the tempering process of this thing has been stuck there.

Not to mention its ugly appearance, the terrifying impurities contained within it cannot be refined, hindering the promotion of this treasure level.

But even so, Luo Chen was still amazed by the power of Hunyuan Cauldron.

Whether it is trapping Han Zhan's soul, restraining and capturing the blue-ringed giant-tusked sea snake, or cultivating the fiery miasma, it all reflects the power of this Tian Yezi's "proud work".

You can imagine how great its potential would be if its impurities were completely removed!

It is even said that after that, if it continues to integrate the Millennium Lei Ying and various mineral materials, how far will its grade grow!

Top grade magic weapon?

No, this is far from the end of Hunyuan Cauldron.

Real weapon...Lingbao...

After a long silence, Luo Chen was at war with heaven and man in his heart, and finally clenched his fist fiercely.

"No matter what he does, Tian Yezi is dead. Even if he has backup, no one else can activate this treasure."

"Isn't it my character, Luo Chen, to be so forward-looking and hesitant?"

With a thought in his mind, Luo Chen opened his mouth and took a breath.

Suddenly, the round little cauldron quickly became smaller, and finally turned into a stream of light that flew into Luo Chen's mouth, and finally stayed in the sea of ​​​​qi.

The pure magic power surged up from all directions, and even the true fire of the origin lingered and burned, quenching the impurities.

In the end, Luo Chen still couldn't bear to part with his natal magic weapon.

Not to mention how much energy he spent on this treasure.

Just for the great alchemy project that he was going to start next, he had to master this treasure.

That True Flame Pill is not an incomplete Shangshu cauldron, it can sustain long-term and high-frequency refining.

After checking the loot.

Luo Chen left the cave and walked on the sea cliff.

Looking at the endless sea and the slowly rising sun, my tired mind seemed to be relieved.

Yan Nantian is dead.

After the cultivators in the Feiyan Islands personally observed his display of divine power, they should have no other thoughts in a short period of time and could be used by him.

In this way, he, Luo Chen, finally had a temporary place to stay and could continue to practice.

What we have to do next is actually simpler.

It's nothing more than organizing manpower, collecting resources, refining elixirs, and practicing hard behind closed doors.

Looking at the petrels hovering on the sea, Luo Chen felt happy.

"If you really think about it, Yan Nantian is still the first serious enemy that I have fought to the death with since I formed the pill."

"It's not weak, it's enough to reach the fourth level of the Golden Core."

"It's a pity that as soon as I broke through, I received a Qingyang big hand seal, and the subsequent battle situation is all under my control."

"I guess he feels very wronged. I have no grudge against him. I just fell in love with his spiritual place, so I got this unreasonable disaster."

"If we look at it seriously, his methods are quite good and extremely comprehensive. He can even fully control two magic weapons at the same time. His biggest mistake is that he should not forcefully break through the realm..."

On the cliff, the young man took small steps, summarizing the gains and losses of the previous battle.

The salty sea breeze slapped on his body, and when it rolled up his black hair and fluttered, it seemed that it also took away the impetuous atmosphere from his body.

…

One month later!

The center of the Thirty-Six Islands is located.

The ten-mile flat lake was rippled again, Yaoyue Island emerged from the ground, and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to spew out again.

Figures were walking around, preparing for today's grand ceremony.

There was no mortal present, and at last they were cultivators in the Qi refining stage.

From time to time, some people cast their eyes on the small island in the middle of the lake, with a look of fear on their faces.

In just one month, the name of Qingyang Demon Lord has spread to hundreds of thousands of mortal monks on the thirty-six islands.

Everyone knows that the Feiyan Islands have changed!

It is no longer "Southern Sky", but "Blue Sky".

No one knows what the future will be like.

But now, the first signs have begun to appear.

Just gathering spirits to consolidate veins and rebuild the third-level spiritual land has consumed a lot of financial resources from dozens of families on Thirty-Six Islands.

A while ago, forty-nine foundation-building cultivators, led by Feiyan's three formation masters, forcibly pulled out Yaoyue Island from the depths of the ground. The movement was not inferior to Luo Chen's knocking down Yaoyue Island. movement.

It is conceivable that Demon Lord Qingyang might ask them to do something else in the future.

The buzzing sound of discussion continued as the crowd moved.

But as it reached noon, the discussion gradually dissipated, and all the monks under the foundation also retreated.

Suddenly!

A red cloud came from afar and stayed over Yaoyue Island.

Above the red clouds, a tall man was dressed in a black Taoist robe, with black hair on his head bound by a jade hairpin. Although his face is young, his spiritual eyes are like a cold pool and an abyss, with endless ravines and bottomless depths.

Seeing the visitor, all the foundation-building monks by the lake bent down and saluted.

"I've met Demon Lord Qingyang!"

Even though the voices of hundreds of people are gathered together, they are like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

Luo Chen's spiritual eyes looked down at the cultivators by the lake, slowly scanning them past.

Finally, we stopped at Yaoyue Island.

A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Not bad, I'm very satisfied."

"And there is not a single one of you missing, and there are even a few more. I am even more satisfied."

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

Luo Chen waved his sleeves and robe and said loudly: "I won't say much else. You will understand my Qingyang's style in the future when we get along with him."

"Today, I only want to talk about three things."

"First, the Cheng family of Black Swan Island will be my agents in the Feiyan Islands from now on. All secular affairs will be handled by them."

When the monks heard this, even though they had been mentally prepared, they still felt a touch of disappointment in their hearts.

The Cheng family has really reached the sky in one step, with a strong thigh. From now on, one person is inferior and ten thousand people are superior!

The seven Cheng family foundation builders at the front of the crowd all looked pleased with themselves at this moment.

Suddenly, a spiritual light flew out from Luo Chen's sleeves and robe, fluttering in front of the seventh cultivator of the Cheng family.

magic weapon!

Unlike the proliferation of low-level magic weapons in the Jade Cauldron Realm, magic weapons are still very rare in the Immortal Cultivation World.

Except for the big sects and the old immortal cultivating families, there are almost no powerful magic weapons that ordinary small forces can use.

According to Luo Chen's previous observations, most of the foundation-building monks here use top-grade magical weapons, the best magical weapons.

The more powerful ones like the Cheng family just have one more soul flag with growth attributes.

See that magic weapon aura.

Cheng Dou's heart moved, and he wanted to step forward to take the aura, but unexpectedly, the aura automatically fell into the hands of the woman beside him.

"This is my token, held by Cheng Haixin. Seeing her is like seeing me."

Cheng Haixin looked at the pair of water-splitting spikes in his hands with a confused expression.

Especially when she saw the gloomy look flashing across her eldest brother's face, her heart trembled.

"Lord Demon Lord, I..."

The next words came to an abrupt end, and under Luo Chen's faint gaze, she swallowed her words of refusal.

There is no way to refuse in front of the Master.

"Second thing!"

Luo Chen looked at everyone coldly, his tone slightly cold.

"I will be practicing in seclusion next, and I need to refine a large amount of a third-level elixir. The medicinal materials required for this elixir will be searched for by you. From now on, you don't have to make offerings to me, you just need Just collect the medicinal materials for me.”

"I have given the list of medicinal materials to the Cheng family. They will assign tasks. You just have to collect them after receiving the tasks."

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

There is no need to make offerings to Yan Nan every year like before and just collect medicinal materials?

In this case, it seems better.

The golden elixir monks' practice for one year will not use too many elixir resources. With the combined efforts of their thirty-six islands, the cost should not be large.

Cheng Dou looked at this scene with a sneer. If they knew the number of medicinal materials on the list, they probably wouldn't be so optimistic.

The amount of medicinal materials required by Demon Lord Qingyang, if converted into spiritual stones, is still higher than the annual filial piety that Yan Nantian asked for before!

I don't know if they will cause any trouble if they discover the gains and losses after he sends the mission.

How can Demon Lord Qingyang quell their dissatisfaction?

next moment!

Luo Chen's words rang out again.

But this time, everyone's faces showed enthusiasm.

Luo Chen flipped his wrist, and a stone tablet floated beside him.

On the stone tablet, the handwriting was like a dragon and a snake, as if it was engraved with magical skills, but it was obscured by the aura, so no one could see its true appearance.

Only four words reflected in everyone's heart.

"Qing Yang Dan Canon"

"I have learned about the history of the Feiyan Islands before. In the past hundred years, there has not been a single golden elixir monk. Even in eight hundred years, there have only been two golden elixir monks."

"Such a ridiculous success rate for forming pills. Could it be that you are not qualified enough? Or are you too bad-tempered?"

"I don't think so."

"You have gathered spiritual veins for me before, and you will also travel all over the world for me in the future. You can be said to have achieved great results for your hard work."

"So, I have passed down this secret technique of forming elixirs. Each family can redeem it based on their contribution to me. And this is the third thing."

Luo Chen smiled slightly, and a spiritual light bloomed in his hands.

Layers after layers of obscurities hit the stone tablet, and the hazy spiritual light on it instantly shot straight into the sky, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

The writing on it also completely disappeared.

But everyone knew that it was not that the writing disappeared, but that it was temporarily hidden under the great tricks of the Qingyang Demon Lord, the golden elixir monk.

If you want to redeem it in the future, you have to make enough contributions.

And where did that merit come from?

Not surprisingly, it depends on how many precious medicinal materials each family can collect for Demon Lord Qingyang.

Luo Chen clapped his hand with one hand, and the stone tablet immediately fell and was inserted on Yaoyue Island.

After doing all this, Luo Chen smiled slightly.

"Everyone, the road is difficult, you and I should help each other!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure gradually disappeared.

And on Yaoyue Island, layers of white clouds suddenly appeared, completely covering it up.

By the lakeside, there were hundreds of foundation-building cultivators. You looked at me and I looked at you, with eyes full of fanaticism and obsession.

"Qingyang Alchemy Code" - the middle-grade secret method of forming elixirs.

From now on, the Feiyan group cultivates, and the golden elixir road is expected to be possible!