The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?

In the Zhili Society, the Supreme's aura was obscure and his expression was inexplicable.

"Lin Ya's transformation is a disaster, but also a blessing."

"There are disasters in the Immortal Palace, but there is also a ray of good fortune."

"I hope the second brother can go one step further."

Unlike the Weiyi Palace, which is in charge of Lin Ya's transformation and building the Nine Heavens of the Immortal Realm, the path pursued by the Zhili Society is to break the second level of the Yang God with the Supreme Truth, and break through to the third level of the Yang God, or even the fourth level.

But this road is very difficult.

"With the qualifications of Wan Ri Shang Zun, it may be possible..." The Supreme of the Zhili Society looked inexplicable, a little hesitant, and seemed to sense something. He showed a curious look in his eyes, "As soon as he came out of retreat, he went to the Immortal Palace. He is a man of affection and righteousness.

However, the door of the Immortal Palace is closed. Unless the Weiyi Palace issues a decree, no one can enter."

The Supreme of the Zhili Society murmured.

"Good luck."

Suddenly, the Supreme of the Zhili Society whispered.

At this time, a young man in a red robe came, bowing his head and being respectful.

Hong Yun is the disciple of the master of the conference.

However, this disciple's identity is very special, not a creature in the fairy world.

But since he has entered the fairy world and become a Yang God, it means that he can no longer leave the fairy world.

Once he leaves, he will be swallowed by the indescribable.

Therefore, Hong Yun has always stayed in the sixth heaven of the fairy world.

"Disciple is here."

"You go to the place where the fairy palace is opened and invite Wan Ri Shang Zun to come to the Zhilihui to explain." The master of the Zhilihui conference said.

Hong Yun bowed his head and carefully pondered the words of his master.

Generally speaking, this kind of invitation does not require him, a disciple, to come forward.

The master of the Zhilihui conference can send a message to billions of miles in a thought.

The master's call for him to come should have a special meaning.

He thought about it and roughly understood the master's thoughts.

"Disciple understands." Hong Yun said.

The master's intention may be to tell Wan Ri Shang Zun about the situation of the sixth heaven of the fairy world and the rest of the world.

Told by his mouth.

After bidding farewell to his master, Hong Yun felt mixed emotions.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, the fairy world would actually produce such a genius as Wan Ri Shang Zun."

"I wonder how far he can go on the road of truth."

Hong Yun sighed, sat on the teleportation array, and his figure disappeared at this moment.

...

Qishan Market.

People come and go.

Shen Wushen sat in the restaurant, drinking seriously, with an expectant look in his eyes.

Lian Mei was wearing a close-fitting white dress, with part of the fabric missing on her chest, revealing a large area of ​​white and smooth skin, and the hem of the skirt wrapped around her fat buttocks, full of charm.

The monks around whispered secretly, and from time to time someone secretly glanced at Lian Mei. It was really that this woman was dressed boldly and coolly, and the breath on her body was particularly attractive, just like a fox charmer.

"Since the opening of the Immortal Palace, streams of light have flown out from here every three months. I wonder what the harvest will be this time."

"This kind of stream of light is only useful to us Purple Mansion cultivators. Otherwise, where would we have a chance!"

"I hope to get the opportunity in the stream of light, so that I can go one step further and enter the middle stage of Purple Mansion."

"Alas, I wonder if there is a chance to enter the Immortal Palace."

"Are you looking for death? There is a risk of falling when a Yang God enters the Immortal Palace. You, a Purple Mansion, are weaker than an ant in front of a Yang God, and you are still thinking about entering the Immortal Palace."

Shen Wushen listened to the discussion of the crowd with a calm face: "Senior Sister Lian Mei, I will leave after I help you get a hundred streams of light this time."

At the beginning, in order to find a technique for Qi Yuan and help Qi Yuan send a letter to Yue Nu Jinli, he owed Sister Lian Mei a lot of favors.

"You are such a fool." Lian Mei rolled her eyes at Shen Wushen, "The friends you made are all idiots."

"Hey, don't say that, I'm not stupid at all." At this moment, a handsome man in a blood-stained robe entered the restaurant. He looked at Shen Wushen with a smile on his face, "It's been a hundred years since we last met."

Lian Mei glanced at Qi Yuan with a strange look in her eyes: "Shen Wushen, do you have friends in this sixth heaven?"

Shen Wushen was shocked when he saw Qi Yuan, and there was a trace of unnaturalness on his face.

"Qi... Brother Qi, this is a friend I met in the lower realm."

"The lower realm?" Lian Mei was slightly stunned, and her face became serious, "It seems to be a senior Yin God."

Anyone in the lower realm who wants to ascend to the fairyland must have the cultivation of Yin God.

Lian Mei is a purple mansion. Although the status of those scattered Yin Gods may not be better than hers, they still have to be respected.

"Why are you here? Looking for Liuguang?" Qi Yuan said casually.

It must be said that Shen Wushen helped him a lot by collecting skills and sending letters for Jinli.

He came to Qishan Market and sensed that Shen Wushen was here, so he naturally had to meet him.

"I guess so." Shen Wushen replied, even he was a little reserved.

After all, what happened in the sixth heaven of the fairyland later gave him many associations.

He also guessed Qi Yuan's true identity and true strength.

But... such a terrifying existence now appeared in front of him like an ordinary cultivator, talking to him, making him feel a little like a dream.

"Why did you come here? Is it for the fairy palace?" Shen Wushen asked.

Lian Mei was stunned for a moment, Shen Wushen's words were a little strange.

What does it mean to be for the fairy palace?

"Yes, I'm going to enter the fairy palace to take a look." Qi Yuan answered truthfully.

Lian Mei was no longer stunned, and covered her mouth and laughed: "Junior brother, you see... your friend is also a fool."

If he wasn't a fool, how could he say that he entered the fairy palace.

Only a Yangshen strongman like the master of Futu Mountain has the opportunity to be recruited into the Immortal Palace.

"Don't make up rumors, I'm not a fool!" Qi Yuan said seriously, "I'm handsome and suave."

Speaking of fools, he thought of Zhu Bajie.

He and Zhu Bajie are not alike at all.

The only similarity is that Zhu Bajie is the Marshal of Tianpeng and Qi Yuan is very handsome.

Hearing this, Lian Mei smiled even more: "I guess only people like you are willing to be friends with Shen Wushen."

Shen Wushen is arrogant and stubborn. He doesn't have many friends in Futu Mountain.

The friends he makes are also "messy".

"Aren't you the same?" Qi Yuan rolled his eyes at Lian Mei, "Don't call me a fool anymore, be careful I'll give you a nickname."

Lian Mei smiled from ear to ear: "Come and give me a nickname, sister listen."

"Hmm..." Qi Yuan thought of the nose-picking sister.

Lian Mei doesn't pick her nose.

"Big ass sister!" Qi Yuan glanced at Lian Mei's fat ass.

Since you are giving a nickname, you naturally have to give the most prominent features.

Such as Purple Edge Snow Horn Sister.

Such as Purple Edge Little Dew Pink Horn Sister.

Hearing this, Lian Mei smiled even more coquettishly: "Brother Wushen, your friend can live until now and has not been beaten to death. He must have some strength!"

If other female cultivators heard this title, they would probably think it was sexual harassment and kill him.

But she is different. She likes this nickname very much and thinks it is very unique.

"Why was she beaten to death?" Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment. "Killing people for disagreements, the atmosphere in the world of immortal cultivation is too bad!"

Qi Yuan sighed.

It is not right for immortal cultivators to cultivate themselves to be violent.

People should value harmony.

Lian Mei smiled again.

Beside him, Shen Wushen was silent.

Killing people for disagreements?

It seems that Qi Yuan has done more of this kind of thing, right?

"The atmosphere in the world of immortal cultivation is really bad. Alas, everyone is so hypocritical." Lian Mei sighed, "I wear this for them to see, but they just peek." Lian Mei said, puffing out her chest. Qi Yuan nodded in agreement: "Not only is it hypocritical, but I often encounter hypocrites who bully men and women and pretend to be righteous!" "Great minds think alike. The atmosphere in the world of immortal cultivation is not good." Lian Mei smiled charmingly, and it was unclear whether it was sincere or false. "There is no trust between people." Qi Yuan said. Lian Mei is a trustworthy woman, and she went out without a vacuum. "Shen Wushen, wait here for a while, I'll go to the Immortal Palace, and if I meet Liuguang, I'll bring him to you." Qi Yuan didn't say any more nonsense. Seeing Shen Wushen, saying hello has exhausted his energy. After all, he is very socially anxious, and if he continues to eat, he will break. "Okay, thank you Brother Qi!" Shen Wushen said seriously. Lian Mei had a playful smile on her face. As she looked at Qi Yuan's disappearing back, she said, "Your friend is quite interesting. Apart from his boasting and his weirdness, he actually has some merits."

Shen Wushen was silent.

At this moment, suddenly, a vast and deep voice suddenly sounded from the sky.

It was like a bolt from the blue.

The immortal cultivators in the market couldn't help but walk out and look towards the vast sky.

"This is the phantom of the Immortal Palace!"

"What's going on? Why did the Immortal Palace suddenly appear?"

"What happened?"

Countless cultivators were confused.

In a distant place, Yangshen Tianzun, who was paying attention to the Immortal Palace, also showed a look of horror in his eyes.

"How could the Immortal Palace reappear?"

"Is this... Wan Ri Shang Zun?"

"He wants to force his way into the Immortal Palace, how is that possible!"

"The water in the Immortal Palace is very deep, even if the Shang Zun joins forces, it cannot be opened. Wan Ri Shang Zun is asking for trouble!"

"No, he dares, could it be... confident?"

At this moment, in the sea of ​​stars, countless stars representing the Yang God are projected at this moment, and the brilliance suddenly brightens, and the light falls into this place.

They want to see how Wan Ri Shang Zun will enter the Immortal Palace!

At the same time, the cultivators here are also confused, not knowing what is going on.

They only know that something terrible has happened.

At this time, a gentle and funny voice resounded through the world.

"Xian Gong, dear, open the door!"

Above the sky, the shadow of the Immortal Palace trembled continuously.

The immortal spirit is proud, and the hundreds of colors overflow, gorgeous and mysterious.

All kinds of ancient and extraordinary auras are missing.

As if from the ancient times.

When Hong Yun saw this scene, he showed a look of surprise in his eyes.

"The words of Wan Ri Shang Zun... can actually summon the Immortal Palace!"

"How did he do that?"

"Could it be that Wan Ri Shang Zun has reached some kind of agreement with the Only Palace?"

Hong Yun had only this thought in his mind.

Perhaps, Wan Ri Shang Zun defeated Tai Huang Palace, and therefore reached some kind of connection with the Only Palace.

So, he could summon the Immortal Palace.

"Don't open it, don't open it?" Above the sky, Qi Yuan looked at the gate of the Immortal Palace with a calm look in his eyes, "Since it won't open, I'll force my way in!"

At this moment, his figure also rushed into the gate of the Immortal Palace.

In just a moment.

The figure of the Immortal Palace disappeared.

Qi Yuan's figure also disappeared at this moment.

Countless Yang Shens who were paying attention to this place were shocked.

"Is this...entered?"

"Entered the Immortal Palace?"

"I actually entered!"

"How is it possible!"

"Could it be...Wan Ri Shang Zun really connected with the Only Palace?"

This is the only reason they can guess.

Other reasons are outrageous!

…

In the Immortal Palace.

A ray of light flashed.

A look of surprise flashed in Ziyuanzu's eyes.

"Let's go."

The Lord of Bailongyuan did not hesitate at all. With a veil on his face, his figure disappeared instantly at this moment.

And where they left, the light fell, and everything withered and melted.

When they arrived at a safe place, Ziyuanzu breathed a sigh of relief.

"This time the Immortal Palace is different from the past. This kind of eternal calamity glow can't even compete with the great truth." Ziyuanzu was scared.

He has encountered several crises in the Immortal Palace for only a few decades.

Although the crises are not big, he can easily avoid them with his strength.

However, the crises are slowly getting stronger.

The eternal calamity glow is also increasing.

"What exactly is this eternal calamity glow...It seems that it can even corrode the truth, and only the truth can slightly compete with it." Ziyuanzu was puzzled.

"It's a bit like the mysterious light before the world opened." Lord Bailongyuan said.

Before the world was created, there were no rules in the world, and it was a chaos.

With the world and creatures, there are rules.

This eternal calamity glow seems to be hostile to the rules and can corrode the rules.

As Lord Bailongyuan said this, he looked at Ziyuanzu, his eyes were full of wonder: "Ziyuanzu, your strength has improved a lot compared to the past.

The last time Taihuang Palace plotted against you, how did you survive the root demon calamity?"

This time, Ziyuanzu showed great strength in the Immortal Palace.

It is much stronger than the third echelon of the Great Truth.

The improvement in strength is naturally due to the survival of the root demon calamity.

But according to Lord Bailongyuan's understanding of Ziyuanzu, he had no chance to survive the last root demon calamity.

Even if he barely survived by luck, he would probably be severely injured, and his strength would be reduced by one tenth.

As a result, Ziyuanzu is full of energy and is even better than before.

"This matter... is a secret." Ziyuanzu said proudly.

"Could it be related to Wanri Shangzun?" Lord Bailongyuan looked at Ziyuanzu and asked casually.

If there is no reason, the best guess is that whoever has a good relationship with him has stronger strength.

When mentioning Wan Ri Shang Zun, Bai Long Yuan's eyes were complicated.

At the beginning, she wanted Wan Ri Shang Zun to give her a child.

Unfortunately, Wan Ri Shang Zun refused, which made her very disappointed.

Fortunately, she did not force Qi Yuan at the beginning, otherwise Bai Long Yuan might be the second Taihuang Palace.

"This matter... I don't know either." Zi Yuan Zu denied.

Although it is useless to deny, it still has to be denied.

Qi Yuan can solve the root demon calamity, of course, he can hide it as long as possible.

Fortunately, Qi Yuan has the strength of a Shang Zun, but anyone in the first level of Yang Shen, or the small truth, or the third echelon of the great truth, it is estimated that many strong people have long been eyed by them, and after discussion, they help people to survive the root demon calamity.

For the great truth strong, the root demon calamity is too dangerous.

If you want to become stronger, you must survive the root demon calamity.

Many great truth realm strong people have not improved their strength because they are afraid of the coming of the root demon calamity.

The last time the Purple Fate Ancestor Root Demonic Tribulation came, he survived it safely, which naturally surprised many Yang Gods.

However, at that time, the power of the Ten Thousand Suns was too great, and he destroyed the Taihuang Palace, so some Yang Gods who were interested did not dare to ask.