Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Today, the abandoned city of Shangyou has long lost its glorious past as the gateway to the holy land.

The huge palm print that fell from the sky divided the huge fairy city into seven areas.

The huge pit in the middle, with magma rolling all day long, is called the "Heavenly Fire Basin".

The other six relatively intact places accommodate a large number of independent practitioners to live and practice.

Some people would lament the collapse of the Immortal City, but the independent cultivators living here would applaud and celebrate.

If the Mingyuan Sect had not been destroyed, where would they have found such a precious place for cultivation?

Led by the great late Jindan monk Ge Laoguai, a group of Jindan monks were connected together to clear the blockages in the spiritual veins, gradually restoring some of the conditions in Shangyouxian City.

A group of strong men were separated and lived in it, each occupying one side.

This day.

A monk with a ruddy face was waiting quietly outside a misty formation.

After a while, the fog dissipated and Chu Mo looked at the person who came in surprise.

"Feng Daoyou, how come you have time to come to my place?"

Feng Yinuo laughed and shook the gourd in his hand that was filled with a chill.

"I found a bottle of ice wine. You and I are the only ones around here who love drinking, so I should share it with you. Besides, you helped me beat my enemy last time, and I've been thinking about how to repay you. I think you won't refuse a bottle of wine."

Chu Mo showed a look of surprise, rubbed his hands and said: "But is it the ice wine brewed by Dieyun Sect back then?"

Feng Yinuo smiled complacently, "That's right! With the fall of the Dieyun Sect, all kinds of popular spirit wines are becoming less and less available on the market, especially this ice wine. I also spent a lot of effort to find this gourd from the black market."

After saying this, he pointed his mouth inside.

"Why don't you invite me in?"

Chu Mo chuckled, "Please come in, please come in!"

If Feng Yinuo offered him something else to repay him, he might not have accepted it. After all, helping was just a piece of cake at that time.

But for him who loves wine, the Sibing wine, which is known as the pseudo fourth-level wine, is definitely the best of the best.

Even when his small family had not yet fallen apart, he could only enjoy a few cups of wine throughout the year.

If that’s the case, why refuse?

The two of them entered the cave and began to drink one cup after another.

They talked about all kinds of things without any scruples.

"Your Chu family was considered a wealthy and powerful family in Tianji Zen Realm back then. How could it be gone just like that?"

"When the city gate catches fire, the fish in the pond will be affected!"

"You mean, the Demon Suppression Tower?"

"Yes, Monk Huiping died in the Baiwan Mountains, and there was no one to preside over the Demon Suppression Tower. After many years, the seal loosened, and the suppressed evil demons finally broke out. Brother Feng, just think about it and you will know how much resentment they must have in their hearts after being suppressed for so many years. Once they came out, they started a killing spree. If I hadn't fought in Lingtian Pass, I'm afraid I would have died at home. It's a pity for my people!"

"Who isn't? I once founded a small sect and called myself the ancestor. It was so impressive. Now the sect is gone, and I have become the most despised casual cultivator."

The war between humans and demons that lasted for nearly two hundred years had a huge impact.

The order of Eastern Wilderness that had been stable for three thousand years has been completely overturned.

Even though there are still a few well-known Yuanying sects still standing, many small sects and families have been destroyed.

Are the many Jindan-stage independent cultivators in the abandoned city of Shangyou really independent cultivators?

I’m afraid not!

Take the most powerful old monster Ge for example. I heard that he was a true disciple of a Yuanying sect in the past and had the hope of forming a Yuanying!

Talking about the past, both of them sighed with emotion.

Chu Mo knocked on the table, "Why talk about these sad past events? Let's drink!"

Feng Yinuo laughed loudly, "Yes, today we will only talk about romance, not sad things. We are free and easy now. Although there is only today and no tomorrow, we don't have to be burdened by the family sect. This good wine, finally we don't have to save it!"

The two of them laughed heartily and drank even more vigorously.

But gradually, Chu Mo felt something was wrong.

"Brother Feng, your ice wine is too strong. Why do I feel cold all over?"

Feng Yinuo also felt a little chilly, but he didn't mind. "Wouldn't it be better to be cooler? Now, the Shangyou Abandoned City is extremely hot due to the influence of the brazier. Maybe it's because this ice wine is old that it has such a magical effect!"

Chu Mo said "oh" and felt it was natural.

But after a while, he finally realized something was wrong.

"Not in the stomach, but in the outside world!"

He suddenly spread out his spiritual sense to sense the situation.

Feng Yinuo did the same thing after being stunned for a moment.

Soon, they discovered the source of the chill.

On a broken mountain top, a large amount of spiritual energy was gathering and emitting a terrifying chill.

Wherever the spiritual energy passes, it condenses into frost, just like a cold winter.

Even the scorching heat emitted by the brazier that day was temporarily suppressed.

Seeing this scene, the two looked at each other and couldn't help swallowing.

"Stirring up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, strange phenomena are born. Someone is breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage!"

"That place, could it be the old monster Ge?"

"No, although Old Monster Ge mainly practices water-attributed techniques, ordinary five-element spiritual root cultivators will not experience such strange phenomena when they break through to the Nascent Soul stage. Could it be someone else?"

The two stopped speculating, left the cave, and found a place to watch from afar.

They were slow to react.

Before them, many Jindan cultivators in various places in Shangyou Abandoned City had already discovered the changes.

Everyone looked up at the sky above the place where Old Monster Ge was practicing.

When a large amount of spiritual energy gathered, disaster clouds gathered and strands of silver-white arcs began to flash continuously in the clouds.

When spiritual energy gathers, strange visions appear.

Disaster clouds appear and thunder arrives.

This is the catastrophe that a Jindan cultivator will encounter when breaking through the Yuanying stage!

And everyone understood very well what this scene, appearing in the abandoned city of Shangyou, meant.

That means that a fellow cultivator has integrated the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit and finally successfully taken the last step.

Will it succeed?

They hope that those who are trying to overcome the tribulation will succeed, which means that independent cultivators can also achieve great success!

But as the thunderclouds grew thicker and the silver-white arcs flashed more crazily, everyone's heart became heavier.

"This is not an ordinary thunder tribulation!"

"Such a large battle is even more terrifying than the last time I saw the genius transcending the tribulation. How deep is the background of this person transcending the tribulation?"

"Is he really a casual cultivator?"

Amidst the discussion, one of the parties involved, Old Monster Ge, was standing aside cautiously and respectfully.

His gaze kept wandering between the woman sleeping with the elixir in the ice coffin and the young man sitting cross-legged nearby.

The scary thing is not the woman who is undergoing the tribulation.

But it was the young man who helped him overcome the tribulation!

What kind of great power could be able to trigger a thunder calamity on a sleeping female cultivator?

Especially the pill in the other person's mouth. If he guessed correctly, it might be a mid-grade infant-forming pill!

Infant-forming pills are hard to come by in the world. Even the Yuanying Sect, where Old Monster Ge once lived, does not have many of them. They are all treasured and collected as the sect's heritage.

And the mid-grade infant-forming pill?

Old Monster Ge couldn't imagine who in the world could refine it.

No!

Maybe there is such a person.

Danzong Luo Chen!

When he thought of the person in the legend and his brilliant past achievements, Old Monster Ge couldn't help but hold his breath.

If the person in front of him is really the other person, how should he deal with it in the future?

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat.

The woman in the ice coffin trembled her eyelashes and slowly opened her eyes.

Those beautiful eyes contain countless complex and vicissitudes of emotions.

In her eyes, there was no Old Monster Ge at all, only the young man who was operating the magic mirror.

With a gulp, the Infant-Forming Pill was completely refined.

The surrounding spiritual energy gathered faster and faster, and the calamity clouds in the sky became so heavy that they seemed to be completely crushing the abandoned city of Shangyou.

The woman opened her mouth awkwardly and finally uttered a word.

"Thank you so much for troubling you!"

Luo Chen smiled slightly, took back the Chenyuan Immortal Mirror that was covering Canglong, and put it into his pocket.

Then he pointed outside and said, "There's even bigger trouble outside. Sister, you have to be careful later."

Canglong slowly stood up from the ice coffin, took a look outside, and then nodded to Luo Chen.

"I will do my best!"

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Then it flew up, broke through the restrictions of the cave formation, and went into the air.

Not only that, a pagoda and a flying sword also followed him.

The pagoda, which had nine floors and was half new and half old, was the Moonlight Ice Castle, a top-grade magical treasure of the Ice Castle Sect that Luo Chen had helped to repair. The name of the Ice Castle also came from this.

The flying sword was elegant in shape, and a Canglong Pearl was inlaid at the connection between the hilt and the blade. It was the life-saving magic weapon of the founder of the Ice Castle. Even the name of the Fairy Canglong was named after it.

At this moment, the only things Canglong can rely on to overcome the tribulation are these two treasures and his own strength.

Can it succeed?

Even Canglong himself didn't feel very confident.

This was because the thunder tribulation this time was far more severe than the one she experienced last time.

The reason for this was, of course, that the second tribulation was more difficult, but also the factor of Luo Chen's help.

Especially the latter!

This is the main reason for causing such a terrifying thunder disaster!

But Canglong never looked back!

After experiencing the dream that lasted for hundreds of years in the Chenyuan Fairy Mirror, she has understood a lot.

Without the courage to forge ahead and the determination to fight to the death, how can this world allow you to become a "real person"?

Moreover, the gaze looking at her from behind gave her absolute confidence.

She believed that the other party would take action when she could no longer hold on.

Because this thunder tribulation was not just for her.

“Do your best!”

The woman, her face still slightly pale, rushed towards the thunder tribulation.

Luo Chen, who was taking his time, did not completely relax.

He waved his hand, and a huge stone suddenly appeared and floated in the air.

He opened his mouth and a blue and white flame erupted like a fire snake, starting to burn the rock.

Although the flame is not big, the temperature is extremely high.

In just a short moment, the golden stone began to melt and drip into strands of golden liquid.

Like mercury, flowing slowly in the air.

Looking at this scene, Old Monster Ge couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Gengjin!

Moreover, it is the highest grade Nine Yang Geng Jin!

Even, such a big piece!

If this thing were to appear in the world, there would be no telling how many monks would fight for it, causing a bloody storm.

But at this moment, he did not dare to feel greedy at all.

Because that piece of Geng gold was being melted into liquid bit by bit by the terrifying true fire.

According to legend, Dan Zong Luo Chen once fought a life-and-death battle with the ancient demon emperor Tianzi Huang Man in Yaowang Domain!

The battle ended when Danzong Luo Chen controlled a mysterious and powerful flame to burn the ancient demon's son to ashes.

How powerful is the flame that can burn a great demon king to death?

Perhaps, only the bluish-white flame before our eyes can melt gold and forge iron!

Luo Chen glanced at him and said calmly: "Have you guessed my identity?"

Without hesitation, Old Monster Ge half-knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Ge Wangji, former disciple of Yanhua Guyu, greets Senior Danzong!"

"Yanhua Guyu?" Luo Chen raised his lips slightly, "She is the descendant of an old friend? What is your relationship with Xiao Shiniang?"

"It's my master!"

"I remember that Fellow Daoist Xiao died in the battle at Lingtian Pass. Since you are her disciple, why didn't you rebuild the sect after your master's death? Instead, you came to this abandoned city and became an unknown casual cultivator?"

"I am so nervous about practicing alone, how can I restore my family? Moreover, the Eastern Wilderness cultivation world is now controlled and enslaved by the Tianyuan Dao Sect, and there is a tendency for disputes with the demons to arise again. Under such circumstances, even if I rebuild the Fireworks Ancient Island, I will only be cannon fodder. In this case, it is better to be a free cultivator, free and uncontrolled."

When Luo Chen heard this answer, he couldn't help but sigh.

The advantage of being a free cultivator is freedom, but only they themselves know the difficulties.

Ge Wangji, that’s a good name.

In the midst of war, choose to forget about scheming and seek a natural and inaction life, detached from the mundane world.

"Today, I am borrowing your cave to survive the tribulation. It is also fate."

"But our sect's identity is sensitive and cannot be exposed. Moreover, after today, I'm afraid this cave will be difficult to preserve and you will no longer have a place to practice."

"So, this sect gives you two choices. One is to join our Luotian Sect and become a guest official. The other is..."

Ge Wangji knelt on the ground without hesitation and kowtowed to Luo Chen.

"Junior chooses the first one!"

He didn't even listen to what the second option was.

Luo Chen laughed. How could a mere Jindan cultivator talk about transcending the mundane world?

This Ge Wangji is a man of knowledge and taste.

Of course, there is indeed some suspicion that my actions are bullying the weak.

With a wave of his hand, a jade bottle fell in front of Ge Wangji.

"Seeing you staring at the Infant Forming Pill intently, I guess you are about to reach a bottleneck in your practice. This is the first salary I will give to Luo Tian Sect's guest official!"

Ge Wangji took the jade bottle and his heart began to pound.

Although he didn't want to get involved in worldly affairs, he also didn't want to fight with others.

But have you ever missed the good old days when you had the protection of a powerful force and only needed to concentrate on practicing?

Dan Zong is really generous!

At this time, Canglong's tribulation in the outside world was gradually getting into danger.

If a cultivator's life goes smoothly, he will experience the thirty-nine heavenly tribulations, a total of three times, three rounds each time.

Canglong has already survived the first two rounds of heavenly tribulations, but the third round of tribulation has not come for a long time and is just constantly building up momentum.

During the unspeakable wait, Canglong kept gasping for breath, and his heart kept sinking.

These first two rounds alone completely exceeded the full three rounds we experienced that year.

She couldn't imagine how powerful the final round of heavenly tribulation would be.

Lightning bolts as thick as buckets flashed in the clouds, and figures gradually emerged.

There are nine in total!

Canglong took a deep breath, and the onlookers nearby were in an uproar.

How could there be such a terrifying thunder tribulation?

Having been brewing for a long time, the divine punishment no longer gives people time to react.

Nine thunders fell with a loud bang.

At this moment.

A figure suddenly appeared and stood in front of Canglong.

Stretch out your five fingers and make a fist.

Immediately, a punch was thrown!

boom!

The mighty sound made countless people's heads buzz, and the constantly annihilating electric light stung their eyes.

Under Canglong's shocked gaze, Luo Chen was bathed in thunder and rain, and five sword balls flew up from his body, wrapped in a large amount of liquid that was financialized by the Nine Yang Geng, and rushed straight into the thundercloud. (End of this chapter)