Watching a red glow disappear in the sky, Chu Mu slowly retracted his gaze. As his spiritual consciousness flowed, the voice transmissions left on the voice transmission order were successively perceived.

Chu Mu pondered for a moment, then took a step forward. His figure flashed, and he stepped out of this palace of true transmission again after several years.

The next few months were full of busyness. He was in charge of the affairs of the Tiangong ruins in Changsheng Sect and was isolated from the world for several years. Although he was a hands-off boss, it was obvious that he had power and could not avoid many things.

Although the decision of the Nine Veins Conference could not be said to be the power of the entire Changsheng Sect, there is no doubt that Changsheng Sect also invested a lot of manpower and material resources for this.

On Qianxun Peak, one of the thirty-six peaks of Changsheng Inner Sect, this huge amount of manpower and material resources was clearly reflected on this mountain.

Since the Nine Veins Conference, tens of thousands of Changsheng Sect disciples have gathered here.

Each of the Changsheng Sect disciples was carefully selected and had passed the test of the Heart-Questioning Pendant.

Refining the heart and concentrating the soul.

For the prison cage, the two most important factors are also the same for the tens of thousands of Changsheng Sect disciples in Qianxun Peak.

In the entire mountain, everything exists only for these two points, or in other words, it exists only for the Heavenly Palace Trial Site.

From all these, it is not difficult to see that the Changsheng Sect attaches great importance to the Heavenly Palace Trial Site, and it can even be said that... it must be obtained.

However, for Chu Mu, all of this is just to fulfill a basic responsibility.

If it is not unavoidable, he does not even want to have any intersection with the Heavenly Palace Site.

Based on his experience in the mental illusion that year, it is obviously not an exaggeration to regard the prison cage as a taboo.

In a few months, he only roughly sorted out the affairs of Qianxun Peak, and then he turned into a hands-off shopkeeper again and disappeared in Qianxun Peak.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, several years passed quietly.

In these few years, Chu Mu, the immortal true disciple, seemed to have fallen into silence again. Looking inside and outside the sect, no news was heard.

Under the main peak of the Immortal Mountain, the True Transmission Palace, the great formation stood up again, isolating the inside and the outside, and was isolated from the world again.

It was not until the third year that Chu Mu walked out of the towering ancient tower of the True Transmission Palace again.

This time, he did not deal with any trivial matters. After many days of leisure and emptying his mind, he sat under the Linghe Waterfall for several days. Until the tenth day, he slowly got up and stepped into the towering ancient tower again.

The door of the ancient tower slowly closed, and the dark ancient tower. As Chu Mu stepped in this time, a touch of red scorching also emerged.

Chu Mu looked calm, and with a roll of his sleeves, a red alchemy furnace about ten feet high sat down.

The red alchemy furnace was painted with strange flame patterns all over. At first glance, the flames seemed to have spirituality, wriggling slightly, like a living thing.

This alchemy furnace was recently refined by him in seclusion. It was called Nirvana Furnace. It was a pure fire attribute alchemy furnace and was ranked as a top-grade magic weapon.

But such a precious alchemy furnace was only a one-time product. It can even be said that this alchemy furnace was only created for the Angong Creation Pill.

The pill is completed... and the furnace is destroyed!

Everything depends on the Angong Creation Pill.

Chu Mu stared at the alchemy furnace for a while, and the calmness in his eyes became more and more obvious. After a moment, his somewhat dry palm slightly extended, and suddenly, the surging red true fire gathered.

As the red true fire gathered, the surrounding temperature rose sharply, and the rolling heat spread like a tide. The originally red alchemy furnace, under the reflection of this flame, was also crystal clear like jade.

Chu Mu waved his hand, and the red true fire instantly poured into the alchemy furnace. For a moment, the blazing true fire rose from the furnace!

Then, he rolled up his sleeves, and the twelve jade boxes floated in front of him. As his mind moved, the seals of the jade boxes were all unveiled, and the rare spiritual materials and spiritual objects in the world bloomed with spiritual light, interweaving with the red, showing dazzling.

As time went by, one after another alchemy formula fell, and when the criss-crossing mysterious patterns emerged in the furnace, one by one the spiritual materials also fell into the furnace at the right time, and the nearly perfect fusion and interweaving, and then the impurities were refined bit by bit, and the medicinal effects were fused bit by bit.

Every link in it, in Chu Mu's mind, has been practiced thousands of times, and every link has been pondered to the extreme.

When this extreme falls into reality, falls into the alchemy furnace in front of him...

Ultimate perfection?

Chu Mu is not sure.

At this moment, he is extremely focused under the blessing of a touch of spiritual light, even if there is no spiritual light blessing.

The red true fire rolls up countless mysterious patterns that jump and surge in the alchemy furnace. The essence of spiritual objects has long been melted into balls of pure liquids of different colors, which are large or small. Under the surging true fire and mysterious patterns, they are also trembling constantly, interweaving with each other, but with obvious barriers.

The surging power of the divine consciousness has already completely enveloped everything in the alchemy furnace. Every moment, every slight change in the alchemy furnace, no matter how much you think, will be instantly included in his perception, providing a real and reliable basis for his uncertain perfection.

Time passes bit by bit, and the changes in the alchemy furnace are also continuous bit by bit. The perfect theory seems to be transformed into a perfect reality bit by bit.

On the 90th day, the scene in the furnace, which was originally clearly divided, has become a mixed whole. In the huge furnace, apart from the surging red true fire, there is only a ball of crystal clear red liquid.

The red liquid is about the size of a fist, and the whole is round, as if it has life. Every time the true fire surges, the liquid will tremble with it.

During this tremor, strands of impurities are also refined bit by bit, and the fist-sized red liquid is also purified and shrunk bit by bit, and at the same time, it is becoming more and more condensed, and more and more close to... substance.

Chu Mu's expression became more and more solemn, and he stared at the ball of red liquid in the furnace almost intently, this ball of Angong Zaohua Pill... the prototype of the pill!

The theory is perfect, and it is perfect in reality, at least for now.

Now, there is only the last level left.

That is... to make the pill!

If this level is successful, then everything will be perfect.

If this level fails, then all the perfection before will be nothing but castles in the air without support, and collapse in just a moment.

Even with the blessing of spiritual light, at this moment, Chu Mu's forehead was obviously dripping with sweat, and his back was already soaked with sweat.

In this almost year-long situation, with meticulous perception, the elixir in the furnace, after nearly fifty days of evolution, finally took shape bit by bit...

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