Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

The outside world is in turmoil, but Dansheng Paradise is as quiet as ever.

A figure flew across the sky, suddenly stopped, and landed in a lake.

The man in white looked around with a suspicious look in his eyes.

His eyes flashed with golden light, and he couldn't help but raise his brows slightly.

His fingertips moved slightly, and he cast a series of spells towards the void. Formation flags flew out from his sleeves and sank into the lake.

The calm surface of the lake began to ripple due to his actions.

After everything was ready, the man in white let out a low growl.

"open!"

The next moment, the calm lake surface reflecting the blue sky and white clouds slowly revealed its true appearance.

Black lotus pods come into view.

They bloom on the clear lake surface, bathing in the water vapor, absorbing and exhaling extremely pure water spiritual energy.

As if they saw outsiders, these black lotus pods all disappeared under the water.

Full of spirituality!

Seeing this scene, Luo Chen's face showed surprise and joy.

"Obsidian Lotus!"

"I never thought that there are such high-level spiritual medicines in this world!"

“No wonder when I passed by this place just now, I felt that the free spiritual energy between heaven and earth was different from other places.”

The Obsidian Lotus is a high-level spiritual medicine recorded in the seventy-two volumes of the alchemy book of the Demon Lord Liantian.

There is no filth in the place where it grows.

Absorb and exhale spiritual energy, removing the dross and retaining the essence.

It can be said that wherever there are such spiritual medicines, it will itself be nurtured into a spiritual land.

But its real function is that after being used as medicine, it has a great tonic effect on the cultivator's Nascent Soul, which can make the cultivator's Nascent Soul more solid and not be disturbed by external demons.

Even many water-based gods would cultivate this kind of medicinal material to temper their spirits.

"Isn't there any record of this medicinal material on the previous token?"

Luo Chen murmured to himself, wondering why Dan Sheng would hide something like this.

Then, a possibility gradually occurred to him.

The medicinal herbs specially marked by Dan Sheng should have been left by her.

These hidden high-level spiritual medicines are probably cultivated specifically for others.

As the inheritor of the Dan Saint's insights, it is natural for me to automatically accept the things left by the Dan Saint, but what others have placed here is another matter.

"Then who is the real owner of these obsidian lotus pods?"

The answer is self-evident.

In the entire Mingyuan Sect, only the three ancestors had the honor to allow the Alchemy Saint Chu Yan to spend so much effort to arrange a spiritual land and set up formations specifically for cultivating medicinal materials.

Among the three great powers, Patriarch Yu Ming mainly practices wind-based skills.

Therefore, the owners of these obsidian lotus pods can only be Patriarch Tianyuan and Heize.

Luo Chen prefers the latter.

Ancestor Tianyuan achieved the state of incarnation earlier, and his primordial spirit had already been stabilized.

Only the time that Patriarch Hei Ze has been in the state of spiritualization is a little short, and his soul is not strong enough, so he needs external assistance.

This can be seen from the fact that the Yuantu Sword devoured his soul.

Luo Chen looked at the empty lake again and took back the flag he had sent out.

The formation that covered this place was no longer blocked and was activated again.

Luo Chen's sharp eyes were still staring inside. After a long time, those spiritual black lotus pods floated to the surface of the water again.

He turned and left!

It’s not that he has no way to deal with this batch of obsidian lotus pods, nor that he doesn’t have the relevant recipes on hand, but that it is not the best time to use these obsidian lotus pods.

Although Luo Chen often overdraws on the future to enhance his short-term strength, he often does so when he has no other choice.

In general, he is a person with long-term planning.

But most of the time, we are forced by the situation to focus on the present.

Now that no one is forcing him, and this Dan Sheng blessed land is quite safe, why waste these obsidian lotus pods?

When he achieves the state of transformation into a god in the future, refining a pill to stabilize his primordial spirit will be enough to save him hundreds of years of effort!

That's the best time to use it.

Luo Chen controlled the escape light and wandered in the Dan Sheng blessed land which was not small but definitely not too big for him.

Following the instructions on the token, Luo Chen found a number of magical places for growing medicinal herbs.

In particular, the Hongling grass he needed for his practice also found its corresponding location.

It is growing very well and is of high vintage. It is the best quality batch of Hongling grass Luo Chen has ever seen.

This time, Luo Chen harvested it without hesitation!

By refining pills in this way, he would definitely be able to harvest a large number of high-quality or even top-quality Hongyuan Pills, which would greatly speed up his practice efficiency.

Considering that we will have to cross the Netherworld Abyss later, there must be no shortcomings in magic power.

Luo Chen naturally would not waste it.

Of course, he also kept some seeds for the Hongling grass medicinal garden, and replanted some of the Hongling grass that were growing randomly and not yet mature.

Luo Chen knew a thing or two about the skills of a spiritual plant master.

After harvesting the Hongling grass, Luo Chen returned towards the cave, carrying a medicine basket that was bigger than him.

At this time, Luo Chen missed the Penglai Octagonal Pavilion a little.

The freshly harvested Hongling grass is not suitable for being put into the storage ring. Only the Penglai Octagonal Pavilion, a real-level space storage magic weapon that can communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, will not affect the medicinal materials.

"Luo Tianzong is going to go back."

…

In a big mountain.

A giant dragon that was hundreds of feet long was swimming slowly.

As if sensing something, it climbed up the mountain and said to a young man "gently", "My young master, the master is back."

Luo Lingxi stopped what he was doing and looked in the direction the Black King pointed.

Although he has not practiced any immortal techniques, Luo Lingxi's eyesight is now far superior to that of ordinary people.

This was thanks to the fact that Luo Chen would give him the diluted Jade Emperor Clearing Eyes Liquid from time to time.

In his sight, his young father was carrying a basket of medicine on his back, like an old farmer returning in the afterglow of the setting sun after hard work.

A look of joy appeared on his face, but he pursed his lips and the smile disappeared, and he started to practice boxing.

It's vigorous and well-organized.

Luo Chen was moving very fast. He just stopped somewhere just to observe the eating process of the Nirvana Holy Fire.

After coming back, he frowned when he saw his son's actions.

"You taught him?"

His eyes were on Luo Lingxi, but his words were directed to Hei Wang.

The words were calm, but contained a hint of accusation.

The Black King shrugged his neck and said, "I taught you that."

Luo Lingxi stopped what he was doing and nervously explained, "The Black King saw that I was too tired from climbing up and down the mountain, so he taught me this simple method of climbing high and crossing the mountain. It's not a profound method of cultivation."

Luo Chen curled the corner of his mouth. This was not some crude method of climbing up a mountain.

It contains some of the essentials of the physical skills he practiced when he was in Penghu, 800 miles away from the Ten Thousand Immortals Association, but it omits the need for magic power.

If Luo Lingxi possessed great power and used this technique, the power that would unleash would probably be beyond imagination.

Luo Chen looked at the Black King and whispered, "You are thoughtful."

I don't know whether he was praising Black King for intentionally changing his martial arts, or implying that the other party taught this method to Luo Lingxi on purpose.

This one sentence made the Black King quite nervous.

But Luo Chen had already entered the cave with his medicine basket on his back, leaving only one sentence: "Come back early for dinner."

After he left, both Long and the boy breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Lingxi smiled and said, "Dahei, you see, I told you that father wouldn't scold you."

The Black King was helpless. "You don't understand. Your father doesn't say many things verbally, but keeps them in his heart. He might scold me in the future. In the future, don't ask me to teach you anything."

Luo Lingxi's eyelashes trembled, and his bright eyes showed a slight dimness.

His father was indeed a person who never showed his emotions.

Amidst the depressing atmosphere, the Black King came down the mountain, and the young man continued to practice the same boxing style as before.

That is definitely not just a method of climbing high and crossing.

With every punch and kick, the young man was so powerful that sand and rocks flew everywhere, which attracted people's attention.

Only after he had completed a set of boxing moves did he trot back to the cave when a voice came over.

"It's time to eat."

Luo Chen said simply and then sat down on the chair.

There was a simple dish on the table, which was just stir-fried with the most common wild vegetables in the blessed land. Even the rice in the two people's bowls was just corn.

A bit bland.

But there is nothing we can do about it.

Luo Lingxi is just a mortal and cannot enjoy tonic food, but he cannot be allowed to take excessive amounts of fasting pills, so Luo Chen has to cook for him himself from time to time.

This kind of thing is not a problem for Luo Chen.

He spent most of his time alone in his two lives, and cooking was a common thing for him.

It's just that during the three hundred years of practice, I have neglected this skill.

The father and son ate dinner quietly in the bright cave.

One chopstick of vegetables, one chopstick of rice.

Because there was only one dish, and the boy ate very quickly, his chopsticks would touch each other from time to time.

After eating three bowls of rice in one breath, the boy put down the bamboo chopsticks in his hand.

"Father, I am full."

Luo Chen hummed, "Now that you're full, go take a shower and go to bed. Don't read those travel notes I wrote too late."

Luo Lingxi nodded obediently, hesitated for a moment before leaving, and said: "Actually, father, you don't have to cook for me every day. It will delay your practice too much. I can cook by myself, and the Black King will go with me to find ingredients."

Luo Chen stopped picking up the food in his hands and looked at Luo Lingxi.

The other party bit his lip and insisted: "I'm sixteen years old, I'm grown up!"

In silence, Luo Chen just nodded.

"Then you can cook for yourself! I will cook for you myself when I am free."

Luo Lingxi felt relieved and returned to his room.

After he left, Luo Chen looked a little dazed.

Sixteen already?

The little meat ball has now grown up.

Except that he is a little shorter than me, everything else is healthy.

This also means that they have been in Mingyuan Sect for almost six years and have stayed in Dansheng Blessed Land for a full year.

He had never realized before that time passed so quickly.

Often a deep retreat or a breakthrough would take several years or even decades.

But when a child grows up slowly right under your eyes, the feeling of the passage of time is so clear.

"Perhaps as Lingxi said, we really can't delay any longer."

Luo Chen cleaned up the dishes and returned to his room.

He did not start practicing directly, but first processed the batch of Hongling grass that had just been harvested, which he would use to make pills in a few days.

Then, until dawn, I began to meditate and cultivate my energy.

…

In the mountains and fields, the young man ran as fast as a tiger or a leopard.

After seeing a big tree, it rushed straight up, then took aim at the direction and swooped down like an eagle and landed in the ravine.

After a while, he came out holding a rabbit.

"Dahei, you see, I told you that I can catch these beasts by myself without you emitting your aura to suppress them!"

The Black King slowly crawled out.

The living rabbit just looked at him and fainted.

The Black King said helplessly: "It's too much trouble."

Luo Lingxi insisted, "It's not a big deal. I will catch tigers and leopards and shoot flying birds in the future."

The Black King was curious: "Is this a way for you to train yourself?"

Luo Lingxi nodded subconsciously, then shook his head and said, "No, it's just that my father has been cooking the vegetables for a year, and the taste is too bland."

The Black King was stunned.

It is natural for monks to prefer light food.

Even if they eat meat, it is mostly for the large amount of spiritual energy contained in the meat of monsters.

It seems that the owner has somewhat neglected his son's dietary needs?

Suddenly, he looked up into the distance.

"What's wrong?" Luo Lingxi asked curiously.

The Black King said in a somewhat frightened tone: "Master's new origin of true fire seems to have been completed."

Luo Lingxi subconsciously tightened the rabbit ears in his hand.

Has my father acquired another great supernatural power?

As powerful as he is, he is still making progress and never stops!

Can these insignificant exercises of mine really help me catch up with him?

…

In a volcano where magma was flowing, Luo Chen stood on the top of the mountain, still being hit in the face by the heat waves.

He stared intently at the golden firebird flying in the ocean of magma.

The more I look at it, the more I feel like déjà vu.

“Phoenix!”

"It is so similar to the Dharma image that Qixia Yuanjun accidentally revealed when he attacked Mount Yanfu!"

"I am still letting the fire spirit devour the holy fire of Nirvana she left behind. Is this right or wrong?"

As it murmured, the golden firebird had already flown back. After circling around Luo Chen for a few circles, it shrank its body and stood intimately on Luo Chen's shoulder, combing its golden feathers made of flames with its sharp beak.

Luo Chen couldn't give an answer to his doubts.

But the Fire Spirit's intimate behavior seemed to give the answer.

He only knew that he could try to leave Dan Sheng's blessed land and go to the Eastern Wilderness to cultivate immortals.

…

evening.

The father and son met again at the dinner table.

The only difference is that unlike usual when there is only one dish, this time there is an extra soup and rabbit meat stir-fried with heavy oil and salt.

"Father, would you like to try my cooking?" Luo Lingxi invited him boastfully.

Luo Chen took two bites and nodded with a smile.

"Very good, the taste is almost as good as your mother's cooking."

"Really?" Luo Lingxi was very happy about his father's approval, but then his face darkened, "I haven't seen mother for a long time."

Luo Chen put down his chopsticks and said solemnly: "Soon, you will be able to see her."

Luo Lingxi asked in surprise: "Are we going out?"

Luo Chen shook his head slightly, "I'm the one who wants to go out."

The boy was stunned.

Luo Chen did not explain, but ordered: "I will leave the Black King here, you wait for me here, it may take a few months or even years. If I don't have it... I will come back."

After saying that, he left the living room.

Luo Lingxi bit her lip. Her father only took one bite of the delicious meal she had carefully prepared.

The most important thing is, why didn’t his father take him with him? Did he think he was a burden?

The sky is clear, the moon is bright, and the night breeze is blowing gently.

The Black King asked curiously, "Master, why don't you take me with you? The Netherworld Abyss is quite dangerous. At least Xiao Hei can give you a ride."

Luo Chen sighed, "You also know how dangerous it is! Even for me, I am only 70% to 80% sure that I can get out successfully this time. If you are also killed in there, who will take care of Lingxi?"

The Black King was speechless. This was indeed the truth.

Luo Chen's words are still floating in the night wind.

"Also, I need you to stay in Dansheng Fudi and watch the gate to prevent any powerful ghosts from breaking in."

As he spoke, a token fell in front of the Black King.

The Black King knew that this was the key to Dan Sheng’s blessed land.

After he carefully put it away, he asked, "Master, when will we set off?"

Luo Chen looked solemn.

"Tomorrow morning!"

…

In the abyss where undercurrents are surging, ghosts are floating around.

Suddenly, a sword light burst out from the darkness, silently slashing away the evil spirits and monsters.

After clearing out the ghosts outside the blessed land, a figure in white gradually emerged.

Luo Chen took a deep breath, fixed his red eyes in a certain direction, and left calmly. (End of this chapter)