Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 722: Molanting, the meeting to stop the war! Success is due to Zifu, and failure is also due

Yuanying cultivators are rare.

Anyone who has achieved this level of cultivation can dominate a region and control a region.

Yuanying cultivators are even rarer.

Even though Beihai is famous for its rich resources and powerful independent cultivators emerge in endlessly, there are only three independent cultivators who can reach the Yuanying realm.

And those three independent cultivators actually have their origins.

Yue Sanren came from Penglai Xianzong in his early years, but later rebelled against the sect and became a local hero.

Not to mention Xue Sanren, his deeds are well known in the Beihai cultivation world.

Feng Sanren is a little mysterious, but the name of Fengling Jushi is still known to the older generation of Yuanying Zhenren.

In comparison, the origin of Huang Sanren, who is sitting opposite Langya Zhenren at this moment, is a bit intriguing.

His extremely young appearance shows that he has been practicing for a long time. According to Langya Zhenren, he is at most two or three hundred years old.

With a powerful spiritual consciousness, he was not inferior to himself when he first entered the Nascent Soul stage, and was even slightly stronger.

You know, it has been a while since Meiqi formed his Nascent Soul stage.

He is so concerned about Xueyan Mo Luo, the elder of the Yuanmo Sect.

He is two or three hundred years old, with a powerful spiritual soul, and has risen inexplicably. He is concerned about the Demon Sect, and now he is asking about Soul Essence, a material that was previously exclusively provided to the Yuanmo Sect’s strongmen...

Langya Zhenren narrowed his eyes slightly, "Could Sanren be a survivor of the Yuanmo Sect's Soul Refining lineage?"

Only the Demon Sect's Soul Refining lineage knows how to use Soul Essence, a special and incomparable material!

Luo Chen looked calm and asked back, "What if it is? What if it isn't?"

Langya Zhenren was startled, then shook his head.

"If it is, it's no big deal. With the current demon plague, the human cultivators want to unite and can accommodate the remnants of the Demon Sect. If it's not, then it's better."

"Besides, I have nothing to do with the Yuan Demon Sect, and the origin of Huang Sanren has nothing to do with me. It's just a chance meeting today, and we are just friends over a cup of tea."

The meaning of this is that if Luo Chen is really a remnant of the Demon Sect, he, Langya Meiqi, will not make trouble. At most, they are just casual friends.

Luo Chen listened quietly.

Suddenly, his eyebrows moved slightly and laughed out loud.

"Daoyou, there are countless heroes in the world, and it's not only the holy land that can produce geniuses. Although Luo is not a genius, he is not a coward. Take a good look and see if I am a disciple of the Demon Sect!"

As he spoke, Luo Chen no longer concealed the fluctuations of his magic power.

A majestic and blazing magic power surged out!

Its momentum was surging and high, and the breath was inhaled and exhaled, like a volcanic magma eruption.

In the eyes of Langya Zhenren, the man opposite him was sitting quietly, but he looked like a dancing flame, which made people feel restless.

Especially the purity of his magic power, it didn't look like he had just entered the Nascent Soul stage, but rather like someone who had been in a stable state for a long time.

Previously, he thought that his magic power was fierce and impetuous, but it was not caused by an unstable state at all, but a natural change brought about by the attributes of the other party's skills.

Langya Zhenren looked surprised and took a deep breath and said: "This magnificent and upright magic power is also domineering, but it is completely different from the dark and oppressive domineering of the Demon Sect. It is more like a natural domineering, suppressing everything. In this way, fellow Taoist is indeed not a remnant of the Demon Sect."

Luo Chen smiled slightly, and his magic power disappeared as soon as it was retracted.

While his robe was resting, he said leisurely: "Then fellow Taoist, can you tell me about the Demon Luo Liuhun Essence now?"

"I will treat you with sincerity!"

Langya Zhenren smiled slightly and filled another cup of tea.

The conversation between Langya Zhenren and Huang Sanren lasted for an entire afternoon.

From the initial probing of the details and talking about the major events in the world of cultivation, to the later exchange of their cultivation experiences in the Nascent Soul stage under Luo Chen's initiative to ask for advice.

Although this experience is extremely valuable and each has its own private experience, some simple experiences can still be shared.

In this regard, Luo Chen took a great advantage.

After all, he had just formed a Nascent Soul not long ago, so how could he have any cultivation experience to speak of.

However, he was not completely greedy for petty gains, but took the initiative to sincerely tell him some of his experiences in the Nascent Soul stage.

Langya Zhenren was not alone, he had disciples and family members under his command, and there were many Jindan people among them.

Although he had formed a Nascent Soul, his own experience was only suitable for a few people.

With Luo Chen's supplement, it would be cheaper to teach his disciples in the future. Maybe in the future, Langya Mountain will have one more Nascent Soul Zhenren because of Luo Chen's experience.

After Luo Chen left, a Jindan cultivator from Langya Mountain entered the Langxuan Hall.

"Master, are you okay? I just saw the formations in the hall were all fluctuating, and I almost thought you guys had started a fight."

Langya Zhenren waved his hand, "It's okay, we're just exchanging cultivation experiences and trying our hands occasionally."

The disciple suddenly realized, and then asked curiously: "I saw their chariots following us, are they going to the Molan Court together?"

"Well, this meeting to stop the war is a rare event in the past two hundred years for us high-level cultivators. Huang Sanren is a casual cultivator, and he lacks fellow cultivators to communicate and exchange resources the most, so he naturally doesn't want to miss it."

Speaking of this, Langya Zhenren's tone was a little hesitant.

Stroke his beard, still a little unsure in his heart.

Even if he is not a member of the Demon Sect, how can such a great demeanor and magnificent and domineering magic power be cultivated by casual cultivators with shallow skills?

Especially, Huang Sanren is still so young!

...

On the Six-Imperial Flying Cloud Chariot.

Luo Chen digested the information he had just obtained.

Regarding his experience in cultivating the Nascent Soul stage, after comparing it with what Han Zhan had said in his earlier years, he confirmed that True Man Langya had not fooled him.

But one thing was mentioned, which surprised Luo Chen a little.

That is the relationship between the Purple Palace and the Nascent Soul, as well as the realm breakthrough.

The Nascent Soul is like a newborn baby, which contains the great power of the cultivator and is extremely strong, but it is also extremely "fragile"!

This fragility refers to the comparison with the heaven and earth.

The Nascent Soul craves to merge with the heaven and earth, but is afraid of merging too deeply with the heaven and earth.

If the cultivator is too obsessed with cultivation, and the Nascent Soul interacts too deeply with the heaven and earth, it is easy to be assimilated by the heaven and earth and completely lose oneself.

Therefore, there is the Purple Palace derived from the Qi Sea to protect the Nascent Soul, so as to prevent it from being exposed to the outside and assimilated by the heaven and earth.

Therefore, the thicker the barrier, the more assured the cultivator is in cultivation, and the faster the cultivation speed.

To give an example, it is the flowers in the greenhouse.

Without wind and rain, and with suitable soil, of course they grow brightly.

But what does the flowers in the greenhouse mean, Luo Chen knows very well, that means they cannot withstand destruction.

In terms of cultivation, the meaning is that the thicker the purple mansion barrier is, the harder it will be to break through the spirit transformation stage in the future.

Because at that time, if a cultivator wants to advance to the spirit transformation stage, he needs to comprehend the true meaning of the laws between heaven and earth, integrate it into the Nascent Soul, and transform it into the Nascent Soul. If the purple mansion barrier is too thick, it will inevitably prevent the cultivator from comprehending the truth of heaven and earth.

This is the first time that Luo Chen knows this practice experience.

Han Zhan had never mentioned it before.

Langya Zhenren was also quite distressed because his purple mansion barrier was too thin. When he practiced deeply, he was afraid of getting lost in the world. Every time he practiced, he had to be cautious and tread on thin ice, which led to him being only at the second level of the Nascent Soul after more than two hundred years of forming the Nascent Soul.

He said this to seek Luo Chen's solution or advice.

But Luo Chen didn't have any, so he could only encourage and bless him.

Back to himself, Luo Chen reflected on himself.

"Is my purple mansion barrier thick or thin?"

This question was soon answered.

Because when Han Zhan tried to take over his body, he was extremely shocked when he first entered the Purple Palace.

It seemed that even Han Zhan, who had watched him practice all the way, did not expect Luo Chen's Purple Palace to be so majestic, as if it was really a small world inside his body!

"At that time, we had already torn our faces apart completely, and his amazement was not fake. Therefore, my Purple Palace must be rare in the world, even Han Zhan, the genius who has not appeared in the Luoyun Sect for hundreds of years, is far inferior to it."

"In this case, if I want to break through the God Transformation Stage in the future, I'm afraid..."

"Forget it, I think too far. At least, the Purple Palace has a deep foundation, which is a great thing for me now. This means that when I practice, I don't have to worry too much about being eroded by the world and losing myself."

Luo Chen chuckled and suppressed the matter for the time being.

Then, he recalled the matter of Soul Essence mentioned by Immortal Langya.

The Demon Luo School is still making Soul Essence!

Even if the Demon Sect is destroyed and the Soul Essence is no longer in demand, there are still a few masters in the Demon Luo School who have been making Soul Essence for two hundred years.

Everyone knows how powerful the three Yuanmo veins are.

In the past, the most feared one was the Blood Sea vein, because this vein attached the most importance to killing and acted arrogantly. The Blood Sanren only got the fragments of the Blood Sea vein's skills, but he became one of the three great Sanren in Beihai. This shows that.

But after the demon war, the reputation of the Soul Refining vein completely overwhelmed the Blood Sea vein.

Even when the Demon Sect was destroyed, the Soul Refining vein's God-transforming ancestor could still set up a million souls to lock the demons and lock the demons in the Yama Heaven.

If it weren't for the Wild Beast Ghost Fairy Building's internal and external cooperation, I'm afraid Beihai could still be sealed in that formation for hundreds of years.

In addition to the inheritance of skills, the power of the Soul Refining vein must have played a big role in the resource of Soul Essence.

Therefore, the masters of the Demon Luo Stream insisted on making Soul Essence.

And how was this thing discovered?

The answer is very simple. During the war between good and evil, someone discovered that the Demon Luo School sent someone to collect the souls of the monks on the battlefield.

They did not use these souls to make any soul refining banners, so it is obvious what their purpose is.

"The Yuan Mo Sect only gave them the method of making soul essence, but did not teach them how to use soul essence."

"For two hundred years, the leaders of the Demon Luo School did not seem to have figured out a specific method of use."

"Maybe someone will take it out for trading at this meeting to stop the war, but I have to go there."

"In addition, if you want to return to the East Wilderness, this meeting is also an opportunity. Maybe you will have a chance to meet the middleman."

Luo Chen thought carefully, and occasionally looked up, and saw that the starry night outside was hazy, indicating that there might be a heavy rain soon.

...

The outbreak of war is always sudden.

The end of war is often extremely cumbersome.

The contact between the two sides, from cautious to consensus, requires constant negotiations and bargaining.

In the meantime, there must be a middleman with enough weight to mediate in order to prevent the talks from collapsing.

Even if there are external enemies around, peace cannot be achieved overnight due to different internal interests.

In the Molan Court, the meeting of righteousness and evil to stop fighting has been going on for several days.

More and more cultivators came here, but the final result was still not reached.

Everyone only knew that the one who stood up on the side of the Moluo School was the first-class master in the late Nascent Soul stage.

This person is not only the first in realm and strength in the Moluo School, but even his surname is called "first"!

As for the Canghai League, it is a bit intriguing.

It is normal that the great master of the Transformation Spirit Li Canghai did not show up. What realm and identity is he?

But the two great monks from the late Nascent Soul stage didn't come out either, which was a bit embarrassing.

The peace negotiation representative they sent was named Mulan Kaohsiung!

This name is somewhat familiar. It is the middle-stage Nascent Soul strongman who was ambushed and killed by the Blood Nightmare Demon Luo She during the Cold Light Island incident.

He luckily escaped the siege. Although he did not die, his vitality was severely damaged.

It is said that even if the injury is healed later, the state will never improve again for life.

This made his temper even more violent, and he became extremely ruthless in the century-old war between good and evil. Of the twelve stream masters of the Mara style, two of them were killed and injured at his hands.

"Pindao can't figure out why Li Daneng sent him out to talk. Don't you want to make peace quickly?"

In the Molan Courtyard where the heavy rain was falling, on a high building, Master Langya looked at the lights coming and going in the rain curtain, feeling puzzled.

Luo Chen, who was dressed in white, stroked the railing and chuckled: "If Mulan Kaohsiung can talk about this matter, it means that the benefits of Moluo Liu's concession are huge, and even the sufferer Mulan Kaohsiung is willing to agree. Armistice, isn’t it?”

Master Langya was stunned for a moment, then smiled dumbly.

It seems like this is the truth?

If the mighty Li Canghai is willing, he himself can destroy clowns like Mo Luo Liu at any time.

There may be reasons for not doing this, but this does not mean that the Mara style can be unreasonable and the posture must be low enough.

The arrival of Mulan Kaohsiung will make the already low head even lower!

"Luo is curious. It was the Penglai Immortal Sect who gave Mara the courage to start the war, but there was no Penglai monk in this meeting!"

Unexpectedly, Master Langya laughed.

"Fellow Taoist, you don't know something. Who said there is no shadow? The middleman responsible for mediation is one of the four elders of the Beihai Tianyuan Merchant Alliance. Doesn't his position represent the Penglai Immortal Sect?"

Luo Chen was stunned and immediately smiled knowingly.

Sure enough, his guess back then was right.

Behind Penglai Immortal Sect, it is really Tianyuan Shang... No, Tianyuan Dao Sect!

However, this person who is both a player and a referee is incredibly powerful.

In the rain curtain below, several rays of light stopped at this moment.

A faint quarrel could be heard.

That was when the Golden Core cultivators from the Mo Luo Liu and the Canghai Alliance faced off.

Hundreds of years of friction followed by hundreds of years of war, and the hatred and grievances between them have long been countless.

When enemies meet each other now, they are really jealous.

Even if there are orders from above, no one can keep their mouths shut when speaking harshly.

"Let's fight. I, Black Wing Island, have never been afraid of you!"

"Haha, I'm not afraid. In the past thirty years, you have been beaten so hard that you can't hold your head up or take action. Even the home of Blood Nightmare Demon Luo, the founder of Moluo Flow, has been given away for peace talks. You are still so stubborn and tough-mouthed. ”

"you!"

"What are you doing? I remember clearly the time when you led a group of people to sneak attack on Tianxing Sea. Twenty years ago, you counterattacked Feiyun Stream and brutally massacred three thousand monks. Even my married woman was Yunjian's girl also died in the hands of Old Ghost Kang. Why don't you dare to come to Mo Lanting today? I will settle this debt with him and you, Black Wing Island!"

The harsh words between Jindan monks were not due to their harsh looks but their murderous intentions.

On the high floor, the two Nascent Soul Masters listened quietly, and neither of them spoke.

After a long while, Master Langya sighed softly.

"My ninth disciple, although not amazingly talented, was also very capable. Unfortunately, he died in the hands of a strong Jindan man named Yu Gao from the Penglai Immortal Sect. Now that he has escaped from Penglai, I am still looking for him. The opportunity for people to ask for an explanation is gone.”

Luo Chen looked strange.

Master Langya smiled bitterly, "It makes you laugh, San Ren. The Penglai Immortal Sect is very powerful, and there is more than one great monk from the Yuan Dynasty. I am overestimating my abilities."

Luo Chen quickly put away his weird expression.

"Real people don't need to belittle themselves. There is no sect in this world that will always stand firm. If it is as strong as the Yuan Mo Sect, it will become a thing of yesterday. The Penglai Immortal Sect may not be able to shine for long. As the saying goes, a gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years. , We Nascent Soul cultivators, if we wait for him for a few hundred years, there will always be a chance. "

Relieved, Master Langya seemed to be in a better mood.

He didn't want to look at the tense friction below but couldn't fight anymore, so he turned around and went back to his room.

Before leaving, I asked.

"There is a small gathering between real people in the afternoon, do you want to come? Langya is not talented, but he can also make an introduction."

"That would be disrespectful."

Luo Chen nodded and smiled.

After he left, Luo Chen stared at the golden elixir monk in the rain curtain who was shouting that blood debt must be repaid with blood.

A divine consciousness came out.

Sang Jinghe, who was resting in the room, was stunned for a moment, and then quietly stepped into the rain.

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