Longevity begins with alchemy master

Chapter 714: Han Zhan's Legacy, Rebirth in Ruin (Please give me a monthly ticket)

Hua Hua...

The seawater that flowed back into Longyuan Island came violently and receded quickly.

Following the gullies, the rocks and forests are swept back into the calm sea.

Sometimes the tide gently washes the beach, and when it recedes again, the soft sand and gravel are spread on the flat mudflats, like a delicate velvet carpet spread out.

It seemed that everything had calmed down.

But if you look from the outside to the inside, you can see that Longyuan Island, which was once like a paradise, is now a ruin.

The mountains, which were not high to begin with, collapsed and were destroyed.

Ancient trees that are thousands of years old are emitting blazing flames. Even when the waves recede, the flames are not extinguished. The crackling of residual electric arcs can be vaguely seen on the ancient trees.

The spiritual fields that had been carefully arranged by Sang Jinghe before now had broken ridges and the medicinal herbs were lying flat on the ground.

Especially when looking down from the sky, Longyuan Island is centered on Xiaqiu Mountain, and the area within a thousand miles is full of rugged rocks and ravines.

Huge, ugly gullies like earthworms are densely spread across the ground.

Countless spiritual energy broke through the cracks in the rocks and escaped uncontrollably from the underground abyss.

The culprits that caused all this, apart from the heavenly punishment thunder calamity caused by Luo Chen, were also the two giant creatures.

The tall white tiger, with its blade-like wings raised obliquely and its four legs spread out, stood on the ground in deathly silence, without any breath.

A black dragon that was a hundred feet long was crawling on the ground, breathing heavily.

Torn flesh is not enough to describe his misery; being cut in half is more accurate.

Even the spiral patterns on the horn on its head were dim at this moment.

"Huh...it's not moving?"

The Black King lay on the ground panting, his vision blurred by his bloodshot eyes.

At this moment, a teasing voice came into his ears.

"Black King, why are you so embarrassed?"

The voice was playful and a little sarcastic, but to the Black King's ears, it was so gentle and kind, like the sound of nature.

He raised the dragon head with difficulty and looked at the sky.

The huge body of the giant has disappeared, leaving only a small black dot falling from the sky, and gradually, the details of his face can be seen.

It’s Luo Chen!
"Owner……"

The word "master" is full of vicissitudes of life, and cannot express the joy, admiration, guilt and self-blame.

Only the blood connection made him believe that the man in front of him was his master Luo Chen, and not the old thief Han Zhan!

Luo Chen looked at the current condition of the Black King and nodded.

Although it was miserable, at least he managed to temporarily hold on to the White Tiger Puppet while he and Han Zhan were fighting against each other spiritually.

This shows that after the Black King was promoted to the fourth level, his strength has indeed improved tremendously.

"Do you need help?"

Black King quickly shook his head, "No, no, Xiao Hei's injury is nothing."

He gritted his teeth, and the two pieces of flesh that were severed by the White Tiger Puppet automatically connected, and the torn skin on his body was recovering rapidly.

The body heals itself at such a fast speed... Luo Chen's eyes narrowed.

Immortal body!

This is a physique that only some legendary wild beasts can possess.

It does not rely on any power, but purely on the attraction of one's own physical tissue.

Although Luo Chen can also reconnect broken limbs and regenerate flesh and blood, he relies on the blessing of source power.

Just now, Luo Chen's spiritual sense covered the scene and saw it very clearly. The Black King did not even use his source power. The severed body of the dragon was connected together naturally.

Is it his own talent? Or is it the foundation after soaking in the Holy Spirit Spring? Or is it... the drop of blood on the tip of my tongue that contains both source power and Tai Sui vitality?

It is more likely that many factors together have created this physique.

No wonder he could hold off the White Tiger Puppet for so long with his ability of just entering the fourth level.

"Master, are you okay?"

While the Black King was recovering, he was also taking care of Luo Chen with great care.

There was a hint of self-blame in his words.

He had actually fallen into the trap of the old villain Han Zhan. When his master was forming his Nascent Soul, not only did he not protect him, but he also tried to imprison his master's Nascent Soul.

Luo Chen glared at him unhappily, "You have too much trouble, just go back and heal your wounds!"

After being scolded, the Black King was not frightened or panicked. Instead, he felt relieved and started laughing.

While the two were talking, Tianxuan had already come over with the distraught Sang Jinghe.

When he first met Luo Chen, Tianxuan showed hesitation on his face.

"Owner?"

"Ah."

Luo Chen hummed softly, then said, "Next, Black King will recover from his injuries, and you will reorganize Longyuan Island and clean up the mess. What happened to Sang Jinghe?"

"he……"

Just as Tianxuan was about to speak, he heard Sang Jinghe crying.

"It's ruined. It's all ruined."

"The spiritual fields, medicinal herbs, and the blood pool where I was researching and cultivating the Demon Concentric Tree were all destroyed."

Luo Chen frowned. How could he cry so much?
He waved his sleeves, magic power swept through, and Sang Jinghe suddenly woke up.

He shook his body and looked at Luo Chen uncertainly.

Luo Chen didn't say much, "You guys can handle the things on the island. I need to retreat for a while, so don't disturb me."

After saying that, he pulled away and left.

When passing by the huge, silent puppet, Luo Chen paused, then said without turning his head:
"Don't move this guy either. Just leave him here. I will deal with him later."

After he left, the man and the two monsters looked at each other.

Tianxuan was still a little unsure, "Is that the master?"

The Black King snorted, "Of course it's the master. Without the slave mark, can't you recognize the master?"

The slave seal is a kind of contract between the cultivator and his spiritual pet, which is similar to a restriction and a spell.

Initially, it is generated with the help of the Spirit Seal and the Pill, and the connection will gradually deepen until the soul is involved.

The slave seals on both of them had already been removed in Mingzhaotian Dan Palace due to Luo Chen's physical nirvana.

That’s why Tianxuan was unable to recognize Luo Chen for a while.

But through the familiar tone of speech and behavior, she also came to her senses. Senior Han... no, the evil old thief Han did not behave like this.

Sang Jinghe, who was in a state of confusion because his years of hard work had been lost in one day, remained silent after being enlightened by Luo Chen.

Only after the two great demons finished their conversation did he ask cautiously, "Did the Master... succeed in forming a baby?"

Hei Wang and Tian Xuan looked at each other, then nodded in tacit understanding.

"From now on, you have to be called a real person!"

……

In the abyss of the earth.

A few miles away from the place where Luo Chen had practiced before, Luo Chen sat cross-legged in a newly opened cave.

Previously, in that place, because of the condensation of the Nascent Soul, a large amount of spiritual energy in the earth veins was mobilized, so that the concentration of spiritual energy fell below the fourth level.

Although he was recovering slowly, his spiritual energy was extremely turbulent during the recovery period and was not very suitable for cultivation.

Therefore, Luo Chen changed the place where he practiced.

This rough cave, which is not very spacious, still has the spiritual energy concentration of a fourth-level spiritual vein and is relatively peaceful.

Luo Chen didn't have time to make careful arrangements, so he immediately practiced the "Micro Dust Yuan Shu" to clear his mind and put away all distracting thoughts.

Half a day later.

He slowly recovered.

The restless thoughts and complicated ideas before have finally calmed down.

"Just a few words of advice on what's going on outside. Next, you need to deal with my physical issues."

Luo Chen murmured and observed his body first.

Under the thunder tribulation, not only was there no damage, but because of the use of the heavenly thunder to refine the body, there was a further improvement. The extent was not large, only five progresses, reaching [Ancient Fourth Stage 40/100].

Luo Chen was already very satisfied with this.

The higher the level of body refining, the slower the progress, especially when his "Ten Thousand Paths Convergence" can no longer provide any more help.

This time, in just one day, I made a huge leap forward in my progress, which was a pleasant surprise.

“This is probably the last afterglow of “The Confluence of Ten Thousand Paths”.”

Luo Chen shook his head. His long hair did not flutter in the wind, but there was only a slight chill in the air.

He subconsciously touched his bald head and laughed.

Although his body was not damaged, his beautiful hair was burned to ashes when the thunder struck him.

But that doesn't matter.

It's just hair, it has been damaged along the way.

There are times when the hair falls off, times when it turns white, and times when it withers and grows again, and this cycle repeats itself over and over again.

If he wanted, he could mobilize the source of power and give birth to it in an instant.

But this is a bit of a waste.

It is better to practice in seclusion for a year or two, and it will grow naturally.

Luo Chen took a deep breath and no longer focused on his body. Instead, he focused his mind and mobilized his weak spiritual sense to look inward at the Purple Palace.

The sea of ​​qi that was once like a sea of ​​fire has disappeared.

It turned into a thick barrier, as if a cave was formed inside the body.

According to the records in the classics, and what Han Zhan said...

Thinking of Han Zhan, Luo Chen paused for a moment, and then compared his own condition with his memory.

After a cultivator reaches the Nascent Soul stage, the three treasures temporarily merge into one, forming the so-called Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head state.

In this state, the soul that once feared the scorching sun and strong wind can go out with the help of the Nascent Soul and achieve the initial state of the Yin soul transforming into a Yang god.

This is only the initial stage. If you really want to transform into a Yang God and not be afraid of any harsh natural environment in the outside world, you have to reach the state of transformation.

Far away.

Return to the Nascent Soul stage.

In this realm, the cultivator's Nascent Soul can travel through the heavens and earth, observe the free spiritual energy, evolve naturally, and even understand the veins of the Great Dao! In this way, it is said that they have seen the real heaven and earth, and it is also the origin of the term "real person".

Luo Chen had briefly experienced this state of observing the heaven and earth when he was forming his infant.

God merges heaven and earth!

However, no matter how harmoniously the Nascent Soul is integrated with the heaven and earth, it is ultimately the concentration of a cultivator's own great power. If it is separated from the physical body for a long time, it will be assimilated by the heaven and earth, and its own will will be destroyed.

Every monk desires that kind of experience, yet fears it.

Therefore, in the long process of cultivation, in order to prevent the Nascent Soul from being assimilated by the heaven and earth, the practice of Qi Hai Sheng Zi Fu was achieved.

The vast sea of ​​qi turned into a thick purple palace barrier, isolating the heaven and earth from assimilating the Nascent Soul. Only during battles would the Nascent Soul come into contact with heaven and earth for a short period of time.

This was also the reason why Han Zhan did not dare to act rashly after his physical body was destroyed. He spent most of his time curled up in Luo Chen's Hunyuan Ding, the Soul Refining Banner, and even in the Soul Nourishing Wooden Plaque, even at the cost of interrupting his practice for this purpose.

It can be said that the Purple Palace is both a restriction on cultivators and a protection for their Nascent Soul.

At this moment, under Luo Chen's observation, the thickness of his purple mansion barrier was difficult to estimate.

The space inside the Purple Palace is even more vast, and is definitely not just three inches in size.

"It should be transformed by my essence."

After Luo Chen understood, he began to pay attention to the situation in the Purple Mansion.

A large amount of pure magic power formed a mist and was bound within the Purple Palace.

In the mist, a fair and tender baby who looked exactly like himself was sitting cross-legged.

Although it is called a baby, its nose is still a nose, its eyes are still eyes, and its limbs, feet and torso all have clear outlines. It is a completely proportional scaled-down version of Luo Chen's body.

This kind of creation is truly amazing.

The baby sat there quietly without any movement. The surrounding air gathered towards him but was blocked outside.

Luo Chen looked at the dense air and felt heavy-hearted.

These energies are definitely not his own, nor are they bestowed by heaven and earth after he has survived the thunder tribulation.

"It's the pure magic power that Han Zhan has refined throughout his life!"

When Luo Chen looked inward into the Purple Palace, a cyan-gold light jumped in joy.

Dancing flames!
Luo Chen's soul showed approval, and he mobilized his magic power to gently stroke the flame.

It's as if to say, "I know, I know, it's all your credit."

After receiving the praise, the withered and flourishing fire spirit became even more excited. Its branches swayed slightly, and a wisp of misty air came to Luo Chen's Nascent Soul.

Are you taking credit again?
Luo Chen didn't take it seriously at first. He was still thinking about how to expel the magic power left over from Han Zhan's Nascent Soul after it was refined from the Purple Mansion. He didn't want his Nascent Soul to be eroded by the magic power of others.

But when I looked closely, I was shocked.

"This……"

Luo Chen's Nascent Soul trembled slightly, and he subconsciously took a wisp of misty air from the withered fire spirit.

The magic power of wood attribute, pure magic power, does not carry any mark of the cultivator before, even the soul and aura does not leave any magic power!
"Did you refine this too?"

Luo Chen looked at the Withered and Flourishing True Fire, which was shaking its branches proudly.

Luo Chen was silent.

When he was going through the tribulation, he actually had many other means to use besides his physical body and the Xuanchen Armor.

For example, the Withered and Flourishing True Fire has been promoted to the fourth level for many years and is not far from the fifth level!
But he suppressed the impulse at that time, in order to preserve the power of the Withering and Flourishing True Fire to prevent Han Zhan from suddenly attacking.

The final result is correct.

It was the attack of the withered and flourishing fire spirit that burned Han Zhan's Nascent Soul and completely cut off the retreat of his soul.

Looking at it now, I find that I have gained something extra.

The withered and prosperous fire spirit had not yet passed the tribulation, but at the same time it had enjoyed the dense energy of the falling Tianpiao during the evolution of the purple mansion, which greatly increased its spirituality.

Not only that, it seemed to have taken advantage of this good fortune to completely absorb the wisp of Nirvana Holy Fire that it had devoured in the Dan Palace.

That's why it was able to refine the remaining marks in Han Zhan's Nascent Soul on its own without Luo Chen's control.

"In this case, it's a bargain for me. As long as I absorb all the pure mana without the mark, it will be enough to save me decades of effort to consolidate my realm!"

The baby smiled and jumped for joy.

Han Zhan said before that he was preparing wedding clothes for him, but now it seems that he has left himself an extremely rich legacy!
Although these magical powers are of wood attribute, it is not difficult for Luo Chen to transform them.

Especially among the five elements, wood gives birth to fire.

When he changed his cultivation method in the early stage of Jindan, he switched from the wood attribute to the fire attribute.

I'm familiar with this kind of thing!

However, before converting magic power to consolidate the realm, there are still some things to do.

Luo Chen suppressed his impulse and observed the magic weapons floating in the Purple Mansion.

The Xuanchen Armor is still tattered, but in its ruins, there is a sense of new life!

The power of thunder absorbed from the heavenly tribulation is enough to break through the formations carved by humans during the refining process. After slowly recovering and evolving, these artificially engraved formations will be more thoroughly integrated with the materials.

It was like the meridians and blood vessels in a magic weapon.

In this way, the magic weapon can be promoted to a real weapon, and like the Yuanying Zhenren, it can communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth instead of relying only on its own strength.

Communicating with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and making use of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, instead of relying solely on the cultivator's own magic power, this is the difference between magic weapons and real artifacts.

Not much, not much, but a world of difference!
The Broken Moon Wings were still flying in the Purple Mansion Space, and it had also experienced the bombardment of thunder.

It's a pity that the foundation is not enough. According to Luo Chen's observation, even if the remaining thunder power is completely absorbed, it can only reach the upper level, which is far from the level of refining the formation and opening up the meridians.

After just one glance, Luo Chen stopped paying attention.

In fact, there is only one treasure that he cares about most.

Hunyuan Cauldron!
Luo Chen's mind moved, and the small gray tripod standing in the purple palace trembled slightly.

Just this slight tremor made Luo Chen feel relieved and happy.

"finally!"

"I can activate my life treasure again!"

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