Hong Huang: Appreciate my teacher, I will refine the mythical golden elixir

Moreover, the Yangmei Patriarch sent back news so eagerly to bring it back to Honghuang, it is obviously that the bad thing is more likely.

Hongjun nodded, and said: "This jade pendant has a long-lasting breath, which shows that there is an unknown distance between Honghuang and that world."

"However, after such a long time, there is no guarantee that fellow Daoist Yangmei will not have an accident."

"The creatures in that world may come to the prehistoric world at any time."

Hongjun's voice reached Luo Xuan's ears, causing him to rub his head with some headaches.

He is a quasi-sage, and he can escape into the chaos outside the sky. If there is really nothing he can do at that time, at worst, he can just leave.

However, there are Xuandu, the Three Patriarchs, and all the clans of Shouyang Mountain in the Great Desolation.

Now that Luo Xuan knew about this, he naturally couldn't just watch them being imprisoned.

But on the way back, Luo Xuan had already thought of a countermeasure.

"Ancestor Dao, if the method of creation is perfected and passed on to Honghuang, it can strengthen Honghuang's strength."

Hongjun's calm watery eyes finally showed some fluctuations.

"This time I was delayed for 3000 years in the chaos outside the sky, and this kind of thing happened during the period, are you sure it will be perfect?"

After Luo Xuan comprehended the law of time, he was extremely sensitive to the passage of time, so he naturally knew how long he had been in the chaos outside the sky.

He nodded seriously, and said, "As long as I have this willow branch, I'm sure."

As he spoke, Luo Xuan pointed to the jade pendant in Hongjun's hand.

To be more precise, it pointed to the willow branch wrapped around the jade pendant.

This willow branch is the body of Yangmei Patriarch.

It imprints the way of the law of space controlled by the ancestor who raised his eyebrows.

The way of the law of space in the holy realm is exactly what Luo Xuan needs right now.

Hongjun nodded clearly, and took the willow branch off the jade pendant.

"The purpose of this willow branch is to let the prehistoric world discover the jade pendant inside the silver python, and it is of no use to me."

Luo Xuan took the willow branch, joy flashed in his eyes, "Thank you Daozu."

Hongjun closed his eyes. Although he didn't speak, the meaning of seeing off the guests was very obvious.

It wasn't until Luo Xuan left Zixiao Palace that Hongjun opened his eyes.

There was a look of relief in his eyes.

Luo Xuan is quite concerned about what he watched grow up.

Although he can't show much emotion after being fit to the way of heaven, Hongjun is still very satisfied with this disciple.

The method of creation created by Luo Xuan is shocking and unprecedented.

He can spread this method to the public, and then collect huge benefits.

But Luo Xuan chose to preach like him and Lao Tzu.

This made Hongjun have nothing to say to Luo Xuan.

"I have seen all the sacrifices made for Honghuang."

When speaking, Hongjun lowered his head and looked deeply at Yupei.

I don't know whether this was said to Luo Xuan or to Yang Mei.

When Luo Xuan returned to Shouyang Mountain, he didn't disturb anyone, and went directly to Tianjing Palace Dojo, and chose to retreat directly.

In a room tens of meters long, a Tai Chi pattern composed of two yin-yang fishes is printed in the very center, occupying a small half of the room.

The Qiankun Ding emerged out of thin air, and landed on the Yin-Yang fish impartially.

Luo Xuan successively took out dozens of spiritual root immortal plants.

Kong Sangyu, Soul Swallowing Flower, Qiankun Fruit, Tibetan Tianzhu...

There are 360 ​​types, most of which contain the power of space and life.

Finally, when that small section of willow branch appeared, the whole room seemed to shake.

Those spiritual roots that contain the power of space emit a faint light, echoing the willow branches.

Luo Xuan took a serious look at Yang Liuzhi, and finally threw it into the Qiankun Cauldron.

Meteorite True Flame rises below the Qiankun Cauldron.

The white Taoist robe against the flames was a little red.

Luo Xuan looked at Qiankun Ding intently, his eyes were bright.

Throw a spiritual root into the Qiankun cauldron from time to time.

Time flies.

On this day, Xuandu came out of the customs and sat upright in the main hall of Tianjing Palace.

Opposite him, Lao Tzu looked leisurely and brushed his beard.

"Xuandu, you don't have to be so nervous."

As Lao Tzu said, his eyes still glanced at a locked door in the distance.

In front of Xuandu, there was an exquisite teacup, which was still steaming.

He nodded his head as a response, but he didn't make any other movements. Instead, he looked at the door like Lao Tzu.

"I don't know what's going on with Senior Brother's Evolutionary Creation Method."

"Since Luo Xuan can create the method of creation, there should be no problem with evolution."

The old man paused and said.

As a sage, Lao Tzu naturally knew that Luo Xuan had gone out to the outer chaos before.Even though I said that, I still had some doubts in my heart.

At this moment, a ripple visible to the naked eye spread from the closed door.

Soon the ripples spread throughout the Tianjing Palace.

In the next moment, the entire Tianjing Palace seemed to be distorted.

Xuandu was shocked to find that his body was also distorted along with Tianjing Palace.

The head and body were staggered from one side to the other, and the neck was pulled so long.

The fingers even disappeared from the arm and appeared in another place.

Xuandu looked terrified and said, "Master!"

Lao Tzu was also taken aback by this scene, and quickly waved his hand to stabilize the Tianjing Palace dojo.

Only then did Xuandu return to its original state, and looked towards the gate with lingering fear.

"Brother, what are you doing here?"

Lao Tzu also looked at the place where Luo Xuan made alchemy, he was very familiar with this kind of fluctuation.

And the ripples penetrated the Tianjing Palace dojo, centered on Shouyang Mountain, and soon spread throughout the entire prehistoric world.

In the prehistoric times, all the powers in the dojos were alarmed.

Even the Six Sages looked at Shouyang Mountain.

"Luo Xuan is... alchemy?"

The two Western Saints looked at each other in blank dismay.

Isn't Luo Xuan evolving the method of creation?Still thinking about refining pills?

And what kind of elixir is this, it even messed up their dojo space!

And the prehistoric peoples were also shocked by this power.

They were even more certain that Luo Xuan did have a method to create the world.

Otherwise, where did the space fluctuation come from?

In the prehistoric world, more people are curious about Luo Xuan's method of creating the world because of the fluctuations in this space.

Sky View Palace.

Luo Xuan happily looked at the pill in the palm of his hand, which had just survived the thunder calamity.

Nine pill patterns like willow leaves are all over the pill.

[It was detected that the host successfully refined a nine-turn hollow willow leaf pill, which was detected as top grade. 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the innate spiritual root Fenglei Apricot Tree. 】

Then, Luo Xuan took out the Linga Dharma Pillar, and directly put the hollow willow-leaf pill into it

Passing through layers of destructive energy, the elixir quickly connects to the aura within.

At this moment, Luo Xuan suddenly felt something different.

And the gaps in the method of creating the world are gradually being perfected bit by bit in my heart.

Luo Xuan smiled.

"I didn't expect that this piece of willow branch would save me a lot of energy. In less than ten thousand years, I will be able to perfect the method of creation."

Luo Xuan pondered for a moment, and soon filled the room with the gray mist of the Chaos Orb, and then took out the corpse of the tentacle beast.

Jump into the Qiankun Cauldron with it...

Soon, the period of ten thousand years came in a hurry.

Chapter 121 Ten Thousand Years Come, The Monster Clan Comes to Invade

Above the sky, the sun star hangs high.

After a night of heavy rain, the whole sky was as blue as washing.

There are only a few white clouds dotted on it like precious jade.

On the towering and majestic Shouyang Mountain, it was extremely lively at the moment.

Countless human races stood at the foot of Shouyang Mountain to welcome the prehistoric peoples coming from all directions.

The three ancestors hang in the void to maintain order.

Looking at the bustling crowd below, Suirenshi grinned his mouth to his ears, and rubbed his hands vigorously, not knowing where to put them.

Suddenly, Suirenshi felt someone touch his shoulder.

He turned his head and saw Mrs. You Chao came to his side at some point, with a dark face.

"Can you put your face away, it's not good for people to see."

Only then did Suirenshi come to his senses, rubbing his hands on his face, and when he put it down again, a serious face appeared on his face.

It's just that the corners of the mouth couldn't help but slightly raised, "It's a great day, I'm so happy!"

"After so many years, when has Shouyang Mountain been so lively?"

As he spoke, Suirenshi lowered his head, his eyes swept over everyone.

There was a crowd of people, most of them were strange-looking creatures from all races, and the human race was submerged in the crowd at the moment.

In the distance, there are still many living beings gathering towards Shouyang Mountain little by little, and when they gather at Shouyang Mountain, a new wave is formed again.

Of all the creatures who came to Shouyang Mountain, none of them had a cultivation base lower than that of the Golden Immortal, and most of them were existences like Taiyi and Daluo.

"The moon-watching clan ranked 271 in the wild; the snow rabbit clan ranked 367..."

Suirenshi pointed out slightly with his fingers, and every time he pointed to one, he muttered something, and closed his eyes reluctantly.

Youchao helped his forehead helplessly, looked at Suiren with beautiful eyes, and understood Suiren's mood in his heart at the moment.

The human race spread the way of alchemy to the world, if it weren't for Luo Xuan, it would still be a little-known small clan.

In the previous Lich War, the prehistoric world withered, although there were still souls who came to Shouyang Mountain to seek alchemy, but it was not as good as before.

Not long ago, when the prehistoric world recovered, Luo Xuan even wanted to preach.

This allowed Shouyang Mountain not only to restore its former prosperity, but even to a higher level than before.