Horizontal pushing martial arts: starting from the red alchemy bell jar

Chapter 329 Tianxing Secret Store, the Ultimate Holy Medicine

Doubts, guesses, and curses abound.

Disciple Ziwei didn't intend to answer at all, and walked all the way into the dark depths, but he didn't see the old man in the prison.

The disciples of Ziwei Sacred Cult were shocked, and their faces were puzzled.

The main purpose of his coming here is to invite an old man.

Strictly speaking, the old man was not a prisoner, but one of the founders of the Ziwei Holy Sect, and he was a brother-in-law with the Ziwei Immortal Emperor.

Because he lived for too long, the senior officials in Ziwei Sacred Church always called him Qian Lao, and his disciples called him Taishang Patriarch.

At that time, Qian Lao had followed Immortal Emperor Ziwei to fight against the source of darkness, but because of a wrong decision, he ruined a large number of brothers and sisters.

After Immortal Emperor Ziwei stepped into the source of darkness, because of guilt, Mr. Qian built the prison of death with his own hands. He sealed himself in the deepest part of the world, and he will never come out, just to atone for his sins.

The Taishang Patriarch must have been aware of the turmoil in the heavenly spirit before he was born, but why didn't he rush to the battlefield after his birth, but disappeared without a trace?

The disciples of Ziwei Sacred Cult were puzzled, and left in a hurry without staying in the realm of death any longer, intending to inform the senior officials of the Sacred Cult of the news.

"Sure enough, he came here to make fun of us. When the old man goes out, he must... huh?"

When the prisoner in the dark saw that Ziwei disciple left, he felt that he had been tricked and was about to get angry.

The next moment, they found that the chains of time and space that had imprisoned them for an unknown number of years seemed to have lost all their energy, and fell lightly to the ground.

"Could something really happen to Tianling?"

"Haha, why bother so much, I'm free!"

After a short period of silence, excited roars kept shaking the prison of the dead.

Once these vicious people who had been imprisoned for an unknown number of years were freed, they all rushed towards freedom and light at the fastest speed.

But when they got out of the prison of death, they saw the lifeless Ziwei Sacred Church, the oppressive and desperate world, and the tragic forbidden battlefield like a meat grinder.

The excitement on his face was gone, replaced by a feeling of sadness stuck in his throat.

No matter how evil people are, there is a warm harbor in their hearts.

They may be despicable, ruthless, vicious, and devastated, thinking about destroying the world all day long.

But when they see that the world that gave birth to them, raised them, and nurtured them is about to be trampled on by outsiders, anyone with a little blood will feel angry.

Driven by unspeakable sorrow and anger.

This group of prisoners, who had been imprisoned for at least a thousand years and were supposed to enjoy their free time wantonly after getting out of the darkness, cursed all kinds of vicious and dirty words, and killed them directly towards the restricted area battlefield.

……

the same moment.

Heavenly Holy Land.

"Huh~ Sure enough, we should not underestimate the immortal emperors of the Heavenly Spirit World, who actually hide so many dark hands inside."

Inside the sacred mountain, Chuhe and Baitong walked through the fog that covered the sky, with lingering fear on their faces.

He originally thought that with his current attainments in time and space, he would be able to easily pass through the fog-covering formation after deciphering the formation diagram.

But he didn't expect that there are lore patterns hidden in many life paths in the formation. If he hadn't kept a little vigilance in his heart, he might have to be confessed in it.

After all, this sky-covering formation has been blessed by generations of immortal emperors in the Holy Land. It can not only trap and kill powerful people in the powerful realm, but also cannot attack them in a short period of time. Once the power of the formation explodes at full strength, it can easily kill Chu He in the early stage of powerful power. Even in a large formation, he would be seriously injured in an instant.

"Good guy, this is digging up the soil to fight!"

Chu He came to his senses slowly, and quickly looked at Tianxing Mountain with his gleaming eyes, but he was shocked to find:
From the outside, this sacred mountain seems to have endless fairy light. At this time, let alone the sacred trees and beasts, the land has been chopped up by the Tianxing Holy Land. Various buildings have also been demolished. They are empty. I don’t know if they are still there. I thought it had been looted.

"Is this too exaggerated?"

"Putting you in their position, you won't feel that way. I'm afraid the skeleton of our ancestors would have wished to dismantle it and use it to kill the enemy."

Bai Tong retracted his gaze and shook his head, but his expression didn't change at all, let alone any sympathy.

Just because our positions are different, our thoughts are naturally different.

What's more, Tianling's camp is not an ordinary enemy. Once they win, Tianwaitian will definitely change its course.

Once some of them cultivated to the ninth realm, with the help of this world's detachment, the creator of this world will incarnate as a supreme existence, and will truly become the fifth clan outside the four major clans!

Everything in Tianwaitian today, whether it is the way of immortals, martial arts, gods, saints, and all spirits, will be eliminated and replaced by them!

Knowing this kind of result, if you still sympathize with Tianling and express compassion, then you are not the Holy Mother, but your brain is flooded.

"Go to the top of the mountain and have a look. It is impossible for a holy religion that has been passed down through the ages to be drained so quickly."

Chuhe and Baitong searched around the sacred mountain for a long time, but found nothing worth selling. Instead, the mountain was almost hollowed out. Impatiently, they flew directly to the top of Tianxing sacred mountain.

Although Tianxingshen Mountain looks like a mountain on the outside, there are countless time and space dimensions inside, which go up layer by layer until the top of the mountain.

Some of these time and space are proving grounds, some are caves for disciples and elders to practice in seclusion, some are exclusive worlds for sub-professionals such as refining tools, alchemy and soldiers, and some are worlds for cultivating spirit beasts and plants...

Chuhe and Baitong traveled all the way, and there were all kinds of different space worlds, which almost involved any field of practice.

It can only be said that they are worthy of being the peak group of the Tianling Great World.

For any matter involved in practice, he can open up a small world to deal with it alone, and his courage is not ordinary.

This sacred mountain of the Tianxing Holy Sect alone is comparable to a small world. If it is thrown into a strange starry sky, if conditions permit, they can be self-sufficient and quickly develop their own prosperous civilization, and they can still stand at the pinnacle of the starry sky. .

But compared to the sacred places of the ethnic group where the taboo ancestors in Tianwaitian, such forces as the Tianxing Holy Land have become insignificant again, no different from small rural places.

Those giant races in Tianwaitian are all immortal races that have been passed down since the beginning of the sky.

Each of them sits in a vast space, holds an unknown amount of resources in the starry sky, and even has taboo giants sitting in it, which is far from being comparable to the holy land of the Tianling Great World.

"Damn, is there really no way out?"

Chuhe's soul withdrew from a spiritual plant world and found it was empty, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

It's all reached the top of the mountain, and there are countless different spaces passed by, but there is nothing to gain. One can imagine how careless he is in his mood at this time.

"Go to the cave where the Immortal King was in town before."

Bai Tong was also a little anxious and suggested that Chuhe go straight to Huanglong.

"go!"

The spirit of Chu River swept across the top of Tianxing Mountain, which was filled with sacred light, and soon found the cave where the fairy king was sitting before, hiding his figure, and rushed over with his white pupils.

"Tianxing Ancestral Cave!"

The four words on the cave mansion made Chuhe look happy. He could tell from the name that this place was not simple, and there must be real good things hidden in the Holy Land of Heaven.

Although the cave is closed, there are a large number of Tianxing disciples guarding the cave, and there are space-time formations standing in the cave, but to Chu He, these are all insignificant.

The shape of Xuandan continued to run, and after a while, the two of them passed through the cave and came to a strange pure land shrouded in white mist, but it could be vaguely seen that it was a garden.

"Uh, Pantaoyuan?"

Chuhe and Baitong stood in front of the garden gate and looked at each other.

Afterwards, Chuhe pushed open the gate of Pantaoyuan.

Call ~
Immediately, an extremely strong fruity aroma rushed over.

The essence of life drilled in from every pore, the hundreds of millions of cells in the body were cheering, and the soul was extremely comfortable, as if the whole person had returned to the mother's womb.

It is clear.

Hit the jackpot!
Shrouded in misty white mist, [-] peach trees have already produced fruit. The deeper you go, the older the year is, and the stronger the medicinal power is.

On the deepest golden peach tree, whose canopy covers most of the garden, there are nine golden peach trees the size of human heads hanging.

The golden flat peach kept vibrating the sound of the Great Dao, and the medicine wheel hung down streaks of fairy clouds, and even because the medicine was too powerful, a world storage was independently opened up inside, one can imagine how high its level is.

10-year-old holy medicine! !

And it’s a very high-grade holy medicine!

It is of great benefit to the early stages of the Nine Realms!
Chuhe took a deep breath of the fruity fragrance, and felt that his whole body was going to be sublimated, and his eyes turned red immediately!
As long as he refines these nine golden flat peaches, he is sure to break through to the middle stage of the eighth realm. At that time, his strength will have a qualitative leap, and even the most powerful peaks dare to touch it!
"The nine golden flat peaches are of great use to me, and I will give you the rest!"

Chu He licked his lips, stepped out and came under the golden flat peach tree, greedily took a mouthful of the fairy glow falling from the golden flat peach, his face was full of enjoyment.

The incomparably strong medicinal fragrance reminded him all the time that this was real, not just a vain appearance.

"That's what you said, then I'm not polite!"

Naturally, Baitong has no objection, because without Chuhe, she would never have come here, nor would she have made this windfall.

Not to mention, in addition to the nine golden flat peaches, there are three thousand peach trees in the flat peach garden, and the value is not bad.

Chu He couldn't help but shook his head when he saw Bai Tong using his secret technique to search for all the spiritual peaches. The reason why he was so generous was actually because after breaking through to the eighth realm, in addition to the ten thousand-year elixir that still had some effect, even the best thousand-year-old elixir had some effect. The elixir was of no use to him.

It's better to leave it to Bai Tong who has a way to solve it.

"Such a big flat peach garden has bred the holy medicine for 10 years. I don't know what it is used to grow it?"

Chuhe looked under the flat peach orchard, trying to find the treasure that gave birth to the flat peach.

But after a while, he withdrew his gaze in disappointment, because although the soil in the Peach Garden had some spirituality, it was not a treasure.

(End of this chapter)