Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

The next day.

At dawn, teams of people came out from various places in Lingtian Pass and rushed towards the fighting arena.

Gu Caiyi and Sima Wenjie arrived at the City Lord's Mansion in advance and submitted the candidates for today's battle.

As the leader of Mingyuan Sect and the first frontline city built by 21 sects, the position of the city lord of Lingtian Pass fell on the head of a real person from Mingyuan Sect.

His name is Ye Lingtian, so this city is called Lingtian Pass, and he is also respected by everyone as the Lord of Lingtian City.

At this moment, the Lord of Lingtian City held a list and smiled with interest.

"Wang Yuan actually went to the battle so early?"

"I have nothing to do, so I will go and see it today!"

Hearing this, Gu Caiyi was startled, and then secretly delighted.

The Yuanying real person who humbled himself and invited Wang Yuan to drink was this Lingtian City Lord from Mingyuan Sect!

He admired Wang Yuan very much. If he watched the battle today, it would greatly boost the morale of the Luotian Sect.

Sima Wenjie was a little surprised, and his face showed a look of uneasiness.

At the same time, he handed in his own battle list.

Lingtian City Lord glanced at it, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "Yin Sixiang? Tsk tsk, this battle is indeed worth my trip."

Hearing this name, Gu Caiyi's face changed slightly, and she stared at Sima Wenjie.

"You are willing to do it!"

Sima Wenjie didn't say anything, and hurriedly left the City Lord's Mansion. He wanted to tell the news of Lingtian City Lord's battle to Motian Old Ghost and Shenhuo Zhenren.

...

As Lingtian City Lord asked people to hang today's battle list outside the battle arena, the atmosphere that was gradually brewing because of this ten-decision battle gradually reached a climax.

Fighting Demon King Yuan, he will personally take action!

On the other hand, Si Wenjun sent Yin Sixiang, the famous late Jindan great cultivator!

The latter is not ordinary. He is an extremely powerful cultivator of the Five Elements Divine Sect. His realm has reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir. It is rumored that he is only one step away from the Nascent Soul Realm.

Many people have already regarded him as the next Five Peaks Elder of the Five Elements Divine Sect.

Oh, it is not appropriate to say that. The Five Elements Divine Sect is already a dog that has lost its home. The mountain gate has disappeared. How can there be a Five Peaks Elder?

And the name of Meng Qin'er on the list of candidates has also attracted the attention of many people.

Meng Qin'er is a female cultivator who is in the limelight of Fenghua Palace.

She has a beautiful face and high aptitude, but for some reason, Fenghua Palace promised her to an ordinary foundation-building cultivator as a Taoist partner.

In particular, it is said that Meng Qin'er married the cultivator as a second wife.

At that time, people were very puzzled.

But later, as the ordinary Qu Lingjun gradually showed his superb alchemy skills, people knew why Fenghua Palace would marry such an outstanding disciple to him.

Perhaps it was because she was close to the water and got the moon first. Meng Qin'er's later development also exceeded everyone's expectations.

In just a hundred years, she broke through from the ninth level of foundation building to the golden elixir stage, and then her realm soared, once rushing into the middle stage of the golden elixir, and was on par with the old generation of Fenghua Palace cultivators.

Now that Meng Qin'er is fighting, does it mean that Fenghua Palace has begun to fully support Luotian Sect?

Everyone is speculating in their hearts, but the main attention is still on the fighting demon Wang Yuan and Yin Sixiang.

One is a powerful body cultivator who once fought against the fourth-level demon king, and the other is a golden elixir master who has reached the great perfection of the golden elixir and has the potential to reach the Nascent Soul stage.

Their battle is definitely a battle of the first or second level below the Nascent Soul stage.

Various odds on the results of their battle were opened in the gambling stalls.

Some bigwigs who learned the news also became interested and rushed to the fighting stage to pay attention to this battle.

...

When the sky gradually brightened and the sun slowly fell.

Under the attention of everyone, Wang Yuan walked up to the high platform step by step.

As he stepped onto the platform step by step, the terrifying blood and qi surged out, forming a terrifying condensed wolf smoke above his head.

His eyes were coldly staring at the middle-aged man who had already stepped onto the platform.

He was dressed simply and had an ordinary face.

There was nothing strange about him.

But under the pressure of Wang Yuan's momentum, he still stood in the wind without any timidity.

"Yin Sixiang, with four spiritual roots, has cultivated to the great perfection of the golden elixir, with profound magic power, and no one at the same level can defeat him!"

"It reminds me of an old friend!"

Wang Yuan took a deep breath and didn't talk to the other party. After hearing the referee's "start" in his ears, he launched an attack.

Just one step!

As if shrinking the earth into an inch, he crossed a distance of a hundred feet.

Boom!

With a punch, the enemy in front of him was not panicked at all, and a wall of earth with a yellowish light blocked him and Wang Yuan.

The third-level earth defense spell, a long and heroic pass!

After missing the first punch, Wang Yuan quickly moved his feet and punched the enemy from all angles.

But just like the name, once this long pass is deployed, it is boundless, like a fortress, resisting the enemy's continuous attacks.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Amid the violent roar, Wang Yuan gradually began to increase his energy and began to focus on attacking one point.

Facing this scene, Yin Sixiang was not in a hurry and continued to cast other spells.

One hand pinched the talisman, and the other hand pinched the seal.

"Fall!"

A black spot suddenly appeared on the fighting stage.

The black spot began to spread with Yin Sixiang as the center, turning into a muddy swamp with a radius of 100 feet.

Wang Yuan was deep in it, and his super fast movement speed was forced to slow down, so he could only leave this area first.

Seeing this scene, Yin Sixiang used the magic formula in his hand again.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

Behind him, streaks of golden light spread crazily, exuding a terrifying sharp golden aura.

If you look closely, you will see that there are golden swords condensed with mana.

When the rain of thousands of swords condensed, Yin Sixiang let out a light drink.

"disease!"

In an instant, swords rained down like a dragon, constantly hitting Wang Yuan.

All this happened in just a few breaths, so fast that it was dizzying and dizzying.

Only then did the outside world suddenly react.

"Previously, I only thought that this person had been practicing hard for too long, and my brain was dull. When faced with high-level physical training, I didn't want to distance myself, but fought head-on. It was simply stupid. Now it seems that I am too narrow-minded!"

"Use the long pass to block the first wave of impact, use the combination of water and soil spells, the Black Marsh, to limit the speed of the war demons, and build a geographical advantage to turn the original disadvantage into an advantage. After forcing the war demons back, use long-range gold spells Continuous bombardment.”

"Tsk!"

"With exquisite tactics and rich combat experience, Master Sixiang is indeed well-deserved!"

But from Wang Yuan's perspective, there was another feeling.

Super fast spell casting speed, endless five-element spells, and the bottomless and majestic mana...

All this made him miss his old friend.

The brother who often sparred with him.

"You monk, you really make me happy!"

Wang Yuan laughed loudly, no longer bothered with fighting on the ground, and went straight into the sky.

Seeing the stream of swords chasing behind him, one palm moved, and Gang Qi burst out.

Pure Yang Qi!

boom!

With one palm blast, the sword river dispersed.

After getting a chance to breathe, the look on Wang Yuan's face became even more serious.

Using the ten fingers of both hands, he struck the enemy with blood cones one after another.

Hee hee hee…

There are countless blood cones, but as long as they reach a foot in front of Yin Sixiang, they will be blocked by the earthy yellow light.

It was obvious that the opponent's attainments in this technique were already extremely proficient.

Yin Sixiang didn't care about Wang Yuan, but started to use the magic formula again.

But Wang Yuan is also a person with extremely rich combat experience, how can he use the Blood God Tribulation Finger for useless purposes?

"The flaw is here!"

He shouted low, and shot out like an arrow. The majestic Gang Qi continued to flow from his body and gathered on his right palm.

His approach was fierce, like a meteorite falling from the sky.

Yin Sixiang frowned, and the magic formula that he had pinched in half suddenly changed.

"rise!"

Boom!

Boom!

Under the surprised gazes of countless people, thick vines actually grew out of the green and dark swamp that covered the fighting platform.

Like a huge python, it stretched its figure in the sky and strangled the figure crazily.

Wang Yuan rushed forward as if he had entered a wild forest.

His expression remained unchanged. Others might be caught off guard by such moves and changes, but he had been used to it a hundred years ago.

The Gang Qi originally accumulated in his right hand suddenly transformed into a red sword.

Facing the vines that were coming towards me with claws and fangs, I slashed out with one knife after another.

Click!

Click!

The thick vines continued to break, and after falling to the ground, they suddenly resurrected and continued to chase Wang Yuan.

But in terms of speed, it is far behind.

Wang Yuan just charged forward, not caring about the threats from behind.

When he came to the long pass again, he slashed it with his sword.

Not only that, but a finger pointed on the earthy yellow light screen.

The sword slashed under the light, and the great pass trembled.

Turning blood with one finger, it collapsed in an instant.

In his dim vision, Yin Sixiang snorted coldly and waved his hand towards Wang Yuan.

Countless cow hair needles flew out.

Above the tip of the needle, there was clearly a deep light shining.

A magic weapon for quenching poison?

Wang Yuan frowned, not daring to go deeper and was forced to retreat again.

A blood-red air shield stood in front of him, blocking the attack of the flying needle.

When he landed from a hundred feet away, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Looking down, he saw that the sludge and black swamp was swallowing him up like a living thing.

This shouldn't be the case!

His control of distance is exquisite. How could he step into the opponent's spell range again?

It turned out that Yin Sixiang was secretly trying his best to spread the influence of this spell.

After all, it was just a small skill, and Wang Yuan was not afraid.

Face the ground and spit out.

The tyrannical Gang Qi spurted out like the Nine Heavens Gang Wind.

Just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, this breath of strong air immediately blew away the silt and black swamp under your feet.

At this moment, Yin Sixiang, who had been silent until now, spoke.

"Now that you have entered my realm, just surrender and capture him!"

After the muddy black swamp was blown away, four small flags emerged from the ground.

Yellow, green, blue and gold, shining brightly.

The battle platform, which was already trapped by the formation, once again appeared with a mask of light.

This is the most powerful method of Yin Sixiang. He uses his natal magic weapon, the Four Spirit Flags, and combines it with the ancient Four Symbols Formation to create a barrier.

Four Symbols Dharma Realm!

As soon as this world comes out, the receding silt black swamp quickly forms.

A golden sword and silver sword were generated from the sky.

There are also a large number of thick green trees, like battering rams, rumbling out from the Dharma Realm.

As soon as this move came out, the outside world was in an uproar!

The old ghost Motian thought thoughtfully: "Is it similar to the pseudo-realm of the Nascent Soul Realm? I didn't expect this kid to have such means. I probably won't be able to use the backup plan I prepared for him. But it's okay, so as not to cause trouble. Ling Tian’s criticism.”

When thinking this, he couldn't help but glance at the calm and composed Master Shenhuo in the distance.

The Five Elements Divine Sect should not be underestimated!

The face of Fairy Fengyue changed drastically. If she were in it, she would be dead. A strong sense of fear appeared on her face, and she couldn't help but look at the woman standing in front of her.

"Master, can such a method also be performed by a Jindan cultivator?"

The master of Fairy Fengyue is the Grand Palace Master of Fenghua Palace!

She frowned and looked at the barrier, then shook her head.

"This world is complicated, it seems to be a fusion of formations, spells, magic weapons, and various materials prepared in advance. If there are enough resources and patience, plus deep magic power, it can indeed be arranged in the Jindan period."

"You must be careful of Yin Sixiang in the future, this person is quite extraordinary!"

Feng Yue Fairy opened her mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "Doesn't that mean that Wang Yuan is in danger?"

The Grand Palace Master hummed, but said uncertainly: "It is said that Wang Yuan's body refining technique is unique, and he should still have the power to fight back."

Among the crowd watching the battle below the stage, Sha Longzi is different from others. He looks at his master's back with confidence.

"Believe in Master, this world can't trap him!"

On another high building, when the Lord of Lingtian City saw the Four Elephants Dharma Realm appear, he put down the cup in his hand, but just took a look and shook his head with a smile.

"Such moves can't trap the people this city lord is optimistic about!"

The next moment.

In the Dharma Realm, the wind and clouds change.

"The five qi return to the origin, and the giant spirit changes!"

A majestic body, like a small mountain, began to rise step by step.

Yin Sixiang controlled the four small flags, and saw this scene, and his mouth twitched.

"Is it this trick again?"

He was not panicked, and waved his hand to shoot out a piece of red silk behind the black swamp, the giant tree, the golden sword and the silver sword.

It was the red thread dragon binding that his junior sister Qi Emei used to deal with Sha Longzi.

And compared with Qi Emei, his attainments in this technique were even more powerful.

However!

Outside the huge body, suddenly appeared a wisp of strong gale and evil spirit.

The gale swept, and the swords and knives in the black swamp all staggered and retreated.

The evil spirit eroded, and the red line disappeared inch by inch, and it couldn't even get close to Wang Yuan.

Offstage, Sha Longzi clenched his fists fiercely.

"Is this the power after refining thirty-six strands of divine wind and thirty-six earthly evil spirits with the body?"

"Nothing can invade, and magic weapons cannot hurt his body!"

In the Four Symbols Dharma Realm, a nine-zhang-tall giant stood tall, looking down on the world.

Strands of divine wind and strands of evil spirits surrounded him. Chaos, as if surrounded by a nebula.

He exhaled and spoke, and punched out.

All the green giant trees that hit him collapsed in an instant.

Then, his eyes condensed, staring at the middle-aged man outside the Dharma Realm.

Regardless of the restraints of the Four Symbols Dharma Realm, the huge body made a running posture and kicked with one foot.

The whole person was like a giant beast, pulling the restraining force of the barrier, carrying four small flags rising from the ground, and rushed towards Yin Sixiang.

The natal magic weapon was turbulent, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Yin Sixiang's mouth.

Seeing this scene, he wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Forget it, this is not a suitable place for me to fight. If I want to capture this person, I still have to use that thing."

Spread out his left hand.

A miniature hill emerged.

On the hill, there were jagged rocks and steep cliffs.

Throw his left hand!

The hill suddenly turned into a huge object that covered the sky, completely covering the giant transformed by Wang Yuan, and began to press down heavily.

"Roar!!!"

The giant roared like a human, surging with unparalleled power, trying to overturn the mountain.

However, at this moment, it was as if the heaven and earth were pressing down on him. No matter how powerful he was, how sharp the divine wind was, and how fierce the evil spirit was, he still couldn't shake the mountain at all.

The crowd was silent.

Only the Lord of Lingtian City slammed the table and said, "Asshole!"

At some point, the True Man of Divine Fire had come to him.

"Fellow Daoist, he is just a junior, why get angry?"

Lingtian City Lord looked at him coldly, "You broke the rules!"

Shenhuo Zhenren shook his head, "The rules don't say that you can't borrow other people's treasures!"

Indeed, there is no such rule in the fighting rules of Lingtian Pass.

But what made Lingtian City Lord ashamed was that he clearly felt that there was still a strong Yuanying magic power left in that real weapon.

"Is it the Motian Cliff of the old ghost Motian?"

He snorted coldly after talking to himself.

"Do you really think that you can suppress Wang Yuan by force with a residual magic power?"

"Oh?" Shenhuo Zhenren showed surprise.

He turned his head to look at the high platform. Under the suppression of the Motian Cliff, the skin on the giant's body cracked inch by inch, and large streams of blood flowed down.

But I don't know when, Wang Yuan's skin, which was originally like armor, turned into pieces of scales.

"Using the essence of one's own life force as a guide, to transform into a demon?"

The brows of the Immortal God Fire frowned tightly. He thought of the feat of fighting against the fourth-level demon king in the battle against the demon king Yuan. Could it be that he relied on this trick?

But once this trick is used, it will definitely hurt his vitality.

"Forget it, the old ghost Motian's method is not that simple."

On the fighting stage, Wang Yuan was frantic, scales suddenly appeared all over his body, and a tail like a hammer slowly formed behind him.

This battle must be won!

Even if it means a great loss of Taoism and a regression in realm!

Just when he was going to overturn this mountain at all costs.

A burst of explosions suddenly came from his ears.

The next moment, he felt the pressure of the mountain suddenly lighten, and his huge body staggered a little.

He looked up and saw a vague figure standing on his shoulders, with his robes rustling, and his hands raised to support the towering cliff.

"Brother Wang, let me take over next!"

The unfamiliar tone, the familiar address, the seemingly young face that struck his heart.