Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Mount Yamafu used to hang high in the sky, and few people could see its entirety.

Now that the fairy mountain has fallen, Luo Chen can finally see its true appearance.

At first glance, it does not seem very majestic and cannot compare to the Zhongzhou Tiandi Peak that connects the sky and the earth.

In terms of steepness and strangeness, it is not as abrupt as the Motian Cliff.

But this mountain sits so quietly in the abyss, giving people an extremely heavy feeling, as if it is a giant beast crawling and sleeping.

Moreover, Mount Yamafu was not polluted by the abyss of water at all, and there were still a large number of strands of spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathering from all directions, which were swallowed up by the light of those formations.

It’s really a strange mountain!

At this moment, bursts of shouting were heard from the outskirts of Mount Yafu.

A large amount of ghost energy whistled and swept around, as if the sky was dark and hundreds of ghosts came out at night.

"Where did you come from, youngster, to dare to compete with me, Yan Qianji, for this opportunity!"

"There is no order of learning, the one who has achieved success is respected. You and I are both at the fourth level of Ghost Emperor. How can you take advantage of your age?"

"I have been on the path of ghost cultivation for three thousand years. At that time, you were still reincarnated in an unknown place. How dare you compare yourself with me?"

"What a great three thousand years! I'm afraid that during these three thousand years, your soul has been sealed and locked, sleeping like an old turtle!"

The old man's tone and the graceful woman's voice kept rising and falling, and it was not just a simple conversation.

Every time a word is uttered, a large amount of soul-stirring sound waves are emitted, and the most dangerous ones directly attack the enemy's soul.

The ghost cultivator's physical body has been destroyed, and he has no sea of ​​consciousness to shield himself from the outside world.

Their strongest feature is their soul, but their biggest flaw is also that their soul has no protection from the sea of ​​consciousness!

Under the continuous attack, Bai Meiling, who had a weaker foundation, had gradually shown signs of exhaustion.

The big flag waving in his hand also seemed to be about to cease operations.

"Accept your fate!"

With an angry roar, Yan Qianji displayed his huge ghost body and struck out with a palm downwards.

Bai Meiling's face changed drastically, and she revealed her true form without hesitation, transforming into a hundred-foot-long ghost python, rolling up the soul flag and ready to leave.

However, the ghost's body blocked out the sky and the sun, and thick black fog enveloped the surroundings. No matter how it rushed left and right, it could not escape. It seemed that it had no choice but to take the palm strike.

"I regret not listening to Sect Leader Li's words!"

A trace of regret flashed across Bai Meiling's face, but she had already made the decision.

I can die here, but the disciples I brought with me must be sent back unharmed!

"Tianxuan, I leave it to you!"

After transmitting the message through her spiritual consciousness, she threw the Soul Refining Banner outwards, and it turned into an arrow that shot from a bow and rushed out of the black fog.

Bai Meiling turned around and rushed towards the huge palm print risking her life.

At this moment, a spark suddenly burst out and turned into a fire phoenix that soared into the sky, and met the ghost palm before Bai Meiling.

boom!

During the violent impact, Bai Meiling stopped in surprise and joy.

Seeing that the soaring flaming phoenix not only broke the ghost palm, but also had enough power to sweep away the thick ghost fog around it like a prairie fire, revealing a bright blue sky.

The large area of ​​ghost fog seemed to be hit hard and began to shrink continuously, finally revealing the true form of Nightmare Thousand Machine.

It was a turtle-like creature covered with a thick shell.

However, its head and tail are connected to a shell that is transformed by ghost energy, making it more like a turtle or a tortoise.

The killing move was broken, and Yan Qianji was shocked and angry.

"who?"

In the abyss outside the mountain, a figure walked into the waterless Yamafu Mountain, following the rippling waves, under Bai Meiling's expectant gaze.

He was dressed in black and had black hair. His eyes were like the deep cold abyss, and his pupils were like the sun, moon and stars, making people unable to extricate themselves from looking at him.

Yan Qianji snorted coldly, "Mingyuan Sect suppressed me for thousands of years. Before its destruction, Tianyuan urged us to kill with borrowed knife. Now this Yanfu Mountain is just a small compensation. This little girl doesn't know the difference between respect and inferiority, and tries to steal my opportunity. Do you think I should take action?"

Bai Meiling said anxiously: "Master, we were here first. The remaining formation outside was also broken by Min Longyu and Tianxuan. The old man is shameless. Not only did he follow us in, but he also bit us back!"

Owner?

Yan Qianji frowned, and his powerful spiritual sense kept scanning Luo Chen.

In his opinion, Bai Meiling was not that powerful, but she was still a fourth-level ghost. How could she actually serve someone as her master?

This person might be even more powerful than I imagined!

However, no matter how he scanned with his spiritual sense, he could not find any clues about Luo Chen.

This situation can only mean one thing, that is, the spiritual foundation of this man in black is even stronger than his!

After listening to Bai Meiling's words, Luo Chen's expression remained unchanged and he turned to look at Yan Qianji.

"Fellow Daoist, everything should be based on first come first served, what do you think?"

Yan Qianji sneered, "There is no point in talking any more. We will have to decide who is better in the end."

Luo Chen nodded, agreeing: "That's right, the so-called opportunity is obtained by those who are destined to have it, and this fate... Xiaobai, the Soul Refining Banner is not meant to be used like that, so watch carefully!"

Before he finished speaking, the soul flag in Luo Chen's hand suddenly opened up.

Evil spirits roared out from it.

Qi Refining Stage, Foundation Establishment Stage, Golden Core Stage... Later on, even a Ghost King-level being with a deer head and a human body flew out.

Faced with these ghosts, Yan Qianji sneered and didn't care at all.

The ghosts that had been refined by the Soul Refining Banner were confused and unconscious, but he was not afraid at all!

But the next moment!

Luo Chen pinched the Dao magic formula and shouted in a low voice: "Melt!"

Immediately, while Yan Qianji was in disbelief, those ghosts, some strong and some weak, actually merged together to form a gigantic evil ghost that was hundreds of feet tall, which pounced towards him.

"There are different ghosts with different realms, so why can they merge together?"

No one told him the answer, and he couldn't think deeply about it.

This is because the realm that this evil ghost has erupted at at this moment is as powerful as that of the late fourth stage!

If it were just like this, Yan Qianji could still hold on for a while.

But Luo Chen on the side was still watching him covetously, so how could he dare to face the enemy with confidence?

He just let out an angry roar, and the rolling sound waves spread in all directions, and the whole person rushed towards the evil ghost that had merged with him.

"Master, be careful. This person's soul attack technique is extremely powerful. Don't let the soul sound disturb your ears." Bai Meiling reminded hurriedly.

Bai Meiling once used the soul attack technique to sneak attack the Centipede Demon King. She is quite accomplished in this area.

The fact that she was so alert shows the power of Nightmare Thousand Machines Soul Sound.

However, Luo Chen did not shy away from the impact of the rolling soul sounds, and his body remained motionless.

A pair of golden eyes stared calmly at Yan Qianji.

boom!

Two evil ghosts collided violently.

In just a moment, the powerful evil spirit that Luo Chen fused together collapsed instantly.

"Is it still a little short of the mark?"

Luo Chen murmured, this method of soul fusion originated from what he got from the North Sea.

It was originally passed down by the disciples of the Yuanmo Sect's soul refining lineage. After being killed by Luo Chen, Duanli and others, it was taken into the Ten Thousand Immortals Association.

Later, Luo Chen exchanged it and practiced it a little.

During many years of experience, this technique was used very rarely.

This is because there was no powerful main soul in the Soul Refining Banner at that time. Even the evil ghost king that was fused out was only in the late Jindan stage.

It was during the battle of Baili Qingchuan that Luo Chen used this banner to collect the soul of one of the three brothers of the Lu family. Only then did he have the conditions to truly perform the soul fusion technique.

At present, it seems that it is indeed powerful.

The only thing lacking is the right technique, probably because Luo Chen is not yet proficient in using it!

But, that’s enough!

After a direct impact, the Evil Ghost King collapsed, and Yan Qianji was also unable to withstand the impact of countless evil ghost thoughts. His entire huge ghost body began to fall apart and turned into wisps of mist that dissipated.

Bai Meiling realized something and said, "Master, he is pretending to be defeated and trying to escape!"

Luo Chen had naturally discovered this a long time ago, and pressed down with his palm towards a certain place in the void.

The Qingyang handprint was instantly released, carrying with it wisps of the withering and flourishing true fire.

Boom!

Somewhere in the void, a figure staggered into existence.

There was a deep palm print on his back, which almost broke his solid ghost body apart.

He looked at Luo Chen in horror, then rushed out of Mount Yamafu without hesitation and disappeared into the vast abyss of darkness.

"Master, do you want to chase me?" Bai Meiling asked.

Luo Chen waved his hand, "Let him go. The Netherworld Abyss is not suitable for me to fight. It's okay to face the enemy head-on, but chasing the enemy will make it easier to fall into a trap."

Don't chase a desperate enemy. Luo Chen doesn't have any life-and-death grudge with the other party, so he is too lazy to waste his energy.

He shook the Soul Refining Banner, and several figures fell out of it one after another.

As soon as he appeared, he saluted Luo Chen respectfully.

"Owner!"

"Grand Elder!"

"Grand Elder!"

Tianxuan, Min Longyu, and several familiar foundation-building disciples.

Luo Chen looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice: "You guys are really brave!"

Bai Meiling took the initiative to take the blame, "Master, it was my idea, don't blame them."

"Hmm?" Luo Chen stared at Bai Meiling.

The other party felt that the pressure was as heavy as a mountain, and he knelt on the ground subconsciously, saying in panic: "In the Dansheng Blessed Land, there is too much vitality, which is like a cage for me. On the contrary, in the Nether Abyss, the death aura, ghost aura and netherworld aura are everywhere, which is most suitable for me to practice. So I couldn't help it, disobeyed the order of Sect Master Li, and sneaked out. I brought Min Longyu and others with me, and I also thought that someone would help me set up the formation to avoid being discovered by other powerful beings and bring disaster to Luotian Sect."

Luo Chen nodded in his heart. The Netherworld Abyss was indeed very suitable for Bai Meiling to practice.

He used to only think about how to settle Luotian Sect, but ignored the cultivation needs of some special beings in the sect.

But he still didn't show it on his face, and asked, "Then how do you explain this Yamafu Mountain?"

Min Longyu took over and explained, "I discovered that the remaining formation on this mountain can block the filth of the abyss, and it doesn't look like an ordinary place, so I encouraged Elder Bai to go in and explore. But the formation on this mountain is too powerful. Even though most of the outer formations have been broken, some powerful formations inside are still running, so we are trapped at the foot of the mountain."

Luo Chen shook his head and looked at the towering mountains above his head.

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"You have no idea what this place is. It is really audacious to barge in like this!"

After saying this, he explained to everyone the origin of this mountain.

It comes from the depths of the earth, originates from the blessed land of Dan Sheng, and has been hanging high in the holy land of Mingyuan for three thousand years.

It is the holy mountain in the Mingyuan Holy Land!

There were three great ancestors who lived here to practice cultivation, and all those who came and went were at the Nascent Soul stage.

It can be said that the essence of the entire Mingyuan School is concentrated in this mountain.

Bai Meiling, a Ghost Emperor in the Nascent Soul stage, wants to explore this mountain with only a few youngsters at the Golden Core Foundation Establishment stage. This is simply courting death!

Even Luo Chen didn't dare to go deep into it.

After listening, Tianxuan suddenly said: "Master, since this mountain is so important, if our Luotian Sect obtains it, won't we be able to gain a lot of inheritance from the Mingyuan Sect?"

Luo Chen's eyes flashed and he looked at Tianxuan deeply.

"You have a point, but now is not the time."

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves, and his magic power surged out, covering a few people and then he leisurely left the mountain.

It was only about half an hour after he left.

Several figures appeared outside Mount Yamafu.

Each of them has a ghostly aura, and their spirits and souls are fluctuating violently.

"I wondered why Yan Qianji was fighting with others, but he actually discovered this mountain!"

"The spring of water in the deep abyss of Yamafu Mountain is inside, right?"

"If the rumors are true, it should be!"

"The reason why the Mingyuan Sect was able to suppress the Netherworld Abyss for three thousand years was because of the Mingshui Spring. The three great ancestors also relied on the Mingshui Spring when they tried to suppress and refine the Qinghe Immortal. If we get this thing, we can become the master of the Netherworld Abyss!"

"If you don't go in now, when will you go in?"

"We should be more careful. Since someone was able to severely injure the old monster Yan Qianji and escape, I'm afraid he must be an old monster hiding in the Netherworld Abyss for thousands of years."

"Be careful? We have been lying dormant for many years. Do we have to keep shrinking?"

"You're right. Even Yan Qianji, that big turtle, has poked his head out. There's no reason for us to be more cowardly than him."

"Walk!"

After some discussion, several figures rushed in without hesitation.

Not only them, as time passed, more and more ghosts began to gather outside Mount Yamafu, and without much hesitation, they all poured in.

But most people can’t get out once they get in.

A rumor slowly spread among the vast group of ghost cultivators in the Netherworld.

Mount Yamfu appears, and a spring of water emerges from the abyss.

If one could control the Mingshui Spring, he could become the master of the Netherworld Abyss, replace the Mingyuan Sect, and take control of this vast ocean!

…

After returning to Dansheng Blessed Land, Luo Chen handed Bai Meiling and other people who disobeyed his orders over to Li Yingzhang.

Those who deserve punishment should be punished, and those who deserve confinement should be put in confinement.

However, Luo Chen still left a way.

“Although the blessed land is good, the ascetic practice is always behind closed doors.”

"There are a lot of remnant resources of the Holy Land of the Abyss hidden in the old site. If we can get one or two tenths of them, our Luotian Sect will have a promising future."

"I'll leave you a method to control the black tortoise and a map of the Abyss Holy Land. From now on, you will send people to explore the ruins around the blessed land regularly and dig up some resources that can be useful to us."

"Every time we go out, we let Bai Meiling lead the team and train the sect disciples at the same time."

"Finally, we will find a suitable place for Bai Meiling to practice. It can be used for her to practice, and it can also serve as the second base of our Luotian Sect in the Netherworld Abyss."

Although Li Yingzhang was worried, he also felt that what Luo Chen said made sense and he accepted the order respectfully.

Although Dansheng Paradise is a good place, it only has one exit.

Once the gate is blocked, hundreds of monks of Luotian Sect will be trapped.

If we can develop a second or even a third stronghold, we will have a basis for advancement and retreat.

As for Mount Yamafu?

He discussed it with Luo Chen for a while, and both agreed that it was not something that Luo Tian Sect could explore right now.

It would be better to let those ghost cultivators explore first and take the lead.

Once there are some real results, it won’t be too late for Luo Tianzong to get involved.

…

After dealing with these trivial matters, Luo Chen returned to his previous daily life.

Take the Five Temples Immortal Wine to temper the five internal organs, and insist on applying two drops of Jade Emperor's Clear Pupil Liquid every day to enhance your pair of red eyes and golden pupils.

He also did not neglect his spiritual practice, doing exercises once in the morning and once in the evening, and his magical powers were steadily improving.

The talisman-making plan, which had been forced to pause earlier, was restarted after a large number of high-level talisman skins were harvested from Hanyang Mountain.

As time went by, Luo Chen produced more and more fourth-level talismans.

Correspondingly, Luo Chen's proficiency in high-level fire spells, which had been stagnant for many years, on the attribute panel also began to rise rapidly.

Three years later!

On this day, in Danshan Cave.

Luo Chen was carefully drawing the spell "Fire Phoenix Spreading Across the Prairie" on the talisman skin.

His movements were extremely gentle and his mind was absolutely focused.

The fire attribute magic power, which was usually extremely domineering, was now as obedient as a child, and he continued to inject it into the rune bit by bit.

When the last stroke was made, Luo Chen felt relieved.

He held up the talisman that contained tremendous power, his eyes filled with joy.

Another successful one!

Not only that, the proficiency of Fire Phoenix Blazing Across the Land on the panel was finally raised to the great perfection level after being stuck for more than a hundred years.

Sure enough, my early assumptions were correct!

Making talismans requires profound attainments in magic.

Conversely, making a large number of talismans can also promote the improvement of monks' spell proficiency.

With the two complementing each other, even without deliberately releasing spells for training, one can push Fire Phoenix Blazing the Land to perfection step by step.

After all, drawing a fire talisman with full concentration is more difficult than simply casting a spell, so it is natural to have such progress.

"The next step is to draw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the talisman as a supplement."

The fourth-level talisman is different from ordinary talismans.

It not only contains the cultivator's own magic power, but also some spiritual energy from the outside world.

In this way, only after someone actively activates the talisman can the power of a Nascent Soul cultivator to draw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for his own use be reproduced.

Luo Chen smiled slightly, spread out his spiritual sense, released his domain, and began to draw a large amount of fire-attributed spiritual energy into the talisman.

This process requires caution, lest the host and the guest be confused, thus ruining the stable talisman that has been made with great difficulty.

Luo Chen was not afraid, after all, he was already familiar with the process.

But this time, it only lasted for a moment, and Luo Chen felt something special.

"Why does it feel like attracting external spiritual energy is much easier than before?"

While Luo Chen was doubting, a blessing suddenly came to his mind.

Mana infuses the eyes and source power flows upward.

In an instant, his eyes were filled with bloodshot and his golden pupils flashed.

The red and golden pupils stared blankly into the void.

In the mighty airflow, there are traces of special existence that are difficult for monks to detect.

“That’s… inspiration!”

Luo Chen suddenly realized something, and hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, starting to practice his innate skills, actively drawing the spiritual energy into his body.

Within the sea of ​​consciousness, the golden ocean also began to boil.

The huge soul was completely integrated into the body of the Purple Palace Yuanying, and began to absorb and exhale the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. (End of this chapter)