dejected fairy

Chapter 42 The Old God in Dream
The brilliance gradually dimmed, revealing three clusters of intertwined and changing mist.

The mist outlines a silhouette of a human figure, which slowly solidifies. It is clearly the appearance of Chen Yuan, but it is slightly different from the appearance of the boy, who seems to be a little older.

"This thing is really a strange thing! If it appears in the void world, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of competition!"

Chen Yuan exclaimed, glanced at the physical body, and realized the wonderful state at this time.

"Use the spirit mist to protect the three souls. The three souls are fused but not in harmony. They are neither the gods of knowledge, nor the gods of yin and yang, or they can be called false gods. If there is no cover of the spirit mist, as long as a gust of wind blows, the soul will fly away." Scattered. However, or because I am in a special state, the three souls and seven souls are fused with the bronze mirror and become one, and this spirit mist can’t really be taken out, it’s just a thought and turned into a projection.”

The moment this thought arose, Chen Yuan's physical body opened his eyes, and his soul still remained, unaffected in the slightest.

The physical body and the false god looked at each other, feeling strange.

He contemplates within false gods.

Immediately, a ray of light burst out from the inside of the false god of the three souls, illuminating this illusory body crystal clear!
A faint coercion radiated out!
Outside the house, the bamboo spirit boy who was playing in the yard suddenly noticed something, and shrank to the corner of the wall, showing a look of panic.

In the courtyard next door, the woman in red, who was sitting cross-legged and adjusting her breath, was startled with distracting thoughts, opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and then looked around in confusion.

"Natural aura!"

The brilliance that shrouded Chen Yuan's false god gradually became restrained, and finally covered the body surface like flowing water, flowing endlessly.

"This false god doesn't have all kinds of supernatural powers, and can't even breed spiritual thoughts, but when I was in the cave world, the aura of my life that I condensed can actually manifest a little bit!"

Once a cultivator of Dongxu enters the stage of transforming the gods, the three souls merge and the gods hide away, condensing the consciousness of the gods and breeding the gods, and when the consciousness of the gods is perfect, they can combine what they have learned in one body to evolve their own natal aura!
"My natal aura is sublimated with the radiance of the bronze mirror, and its grade is extremely high! Although this fake body can manifest, it is only a little bit, and once it is used, the spiritual mist will be exhausted soon. This three-soul fake God no longer exists, but it is more or less a hole card. If you can get more crystals, you will have a little more chance of winning against Shenting in the future."

False gods are formed by the projection of three souls. Consuming the spiritual mist can display spiritual light, which is considered a consumable for Chen Yuan, so the more the better.

woo-

In the void, a ray of divine power suddenly appeared, first it separated a ray to protect Chen Yuan's body, and then covered his false god, dragging towards a dream.

Chen Yuan didn't resist, gathered the aura, adjusted his appearance a little, and let the divine power envelope him, making this false god with three souls fall into a dream.

In an instant, the light and shadow changed, and the scene changed!
Between the mountains, there are layers of fog.

Chen Yuan fell from the sky, and clouds and mist gathered, supporting his false god, and drifting towards the depths of the mountains.

Suddenly, the cloud and mist dispersed.

Chen Yuan kept his feet on the ground, and an ancient old man in court clothes walked quickly, cupped his hands and said to him: "I have seen Mr. Chen Si, and I am the household Cao officer under the lord's command. Please come with me, sir. The lord and the others Sir, I have been waiting for a long time."

Chen Yuan asked, "Who is your master?"

The old man just said: "Mr. will know when he arrives, please follow me."

Chen Yuan squinted his eyes, he was the projection of the soul body at the moment, without the blessing of the Golden Eye Art, he couldn't see the truth of the old man, but he could vaguely recognize the aura of the divine way, knowing that it was a god.

"Interesting, this old man also has a decadent aura, which is quite different from the Huashan Temple. Judging by his speech, clothing, and attire, he is not from outside the region. Could it be that there is another set of Shinto subordinates in the Huashan Temple?"

With doubts, he followed the old man forward. Anyway, it was just a projection of the soul body. The situation was not good, and the aura exploded, and they died together without any psychological burden.

They said they were moving forward, but in fact, there were clouds and mist coming with the wind, pushing the two of them forward quickly, and after a few breaths, they arrived in front of a majestic palace deep in the mountains.

The ancient atmosphere rushed over.

"Sir, please." The old man stood by the road and made a gesture of please.

Looking at the building in front of him, Chen Yuan noticed the lifelessness inside, as if no living beings had been there for a long time, and he understood a little bit, knowing that there are only gods and ghosts here, even if there are living people, they are like him, relying on A special method turns into a spirit body and a soul body.

"This region should exist somewhere in the world. If the master here wants to gather people here quickly, he can only use the haunting soul crystal to ignore the region and distance, and use dreams as the path to bring people's souls Here. However, if the owner of this place is a person of the divine way, the situation is also weird. Without incense and vow power, even if there is a god, he will perish. I don’t know what is the situation of this person.”

After thinking about it, he walked into the hall and noticed that there were many ghost messengers hiding in the dark, wearing armor and holding a sword, whispering.The rest of the place is empty, and it looks huge everywhere, but it tends to be plain. Compared with the cave of the Lushou Mountain God, it can be said to be simple.

There is no configuration such as rabbit girl, wolf guard, turtle staff, etc., deserted.Only in the innermost part, a few floodlit figures can be seen, gathered together, talking.

These people have mist surging on their bodies, obviously like Chen Yuan, they all rely on the Dreaming Soul Crystal to condense the three souls to reach here.

"One, two... There are seven people in total. Counting me, at least eight crystals have been consumed. It really makes people feel distressed. I don't know how many are left in the hands of the master here."

After feeling decay and death one after another, Chen Yuan could probably guess that the lord of this place must be in trouble and needs the help of someone with higher attainments in alchemy. He also used his contacts to ask Gui Yuanzi, a master of one view, to come forward to urge him personally.

If this is the case, it is hard to say how many crystals are left.

"Mr. Chen?!"

When Chen Yuan looked around, suddenly there was a sound, and one of the group of people came out, hurried over, and saluted respectfully: "I have met you, sir, and indeed you are also invited!"

Chen Yuan took a closer look and recognized a person named He Lu who he had met when he was practicing alchemy in Dingyu Temple.

At this time, He Lu was surrounded by spiritual mist, his body was transparent, and there was a little brilliance shining inside.

"So it was you." Chen Yuan nodded at him.

"Mister seems to be a little taller than that day, and I'm afraid I'll admit it wrong. I guess it's because of the magic of the divine way." He Lu wanted to make friends with him, and after saying a few words, he immediately led Chen Yuan forward and introduced the rest of the people: "This Several of them have also made great achievements in alchemy, especially senior Meng Ning, who is one of the world's most famous masters of alchemy!"

"Are you the last one waiting for Junhou?"

The other six people all looked over, especially the man surrounded by the crowd, who looked at and compared him with eyes full of eyes.

This person has a Chinese character face, long beard, and even in the body of Mingming, he is extremely majestic. He is exactly the senior Meng Ning that He Lu said.

"I heard that you can refine Jingling Pill?" He looked at Chen Yuan and nodded, "Yes, young people have a bright future, but we must guard against arrogance and impetuosity. Those who came here today all have skills and can refine it." Only those who make one or two kinds of precious elixir will be invited by the owner here, you can learn more and see more."

Chen Yuan was stunned when he heard this.

He Lu was also surprised, and was about to say something, but was covered by other people's voices——

"Meng Jun, I still have some doubts about alchemy, and I hope to get your guidance."

"Master Meng, I opened a furnace of Cuiyan Pill a few days ago, and the extraction method used, the quality is average, but there is an omission in the technique?"

"Senior Meng, in the "Three Treatises on Alchemy" that you annotated, there are a few parts that I don't understand, and I hope I can teach you a thing or two."

……

After a brief greeting with Chen Yuan, they resumed their previous conversation.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yuan felt familiar.

It's a bit of a schoolboy.

But he didn't intend to have a verbal dispute with this person, the purpose of his coming here was purely for invitations.

Speaking of which, why is the lord of this place missing?

"Mr. Chen, I didn't expect this to happen." He Lu's face was filled with grief and indignation, and he defended Chen Yuan, "They have never seen Mr. Alchemy, so they don't know how powerful it is! I saw it with my own eyes, and with my alchemy Achievements, it is natural to see that your alchemy method is no less than that of alchemy master!"

Meng Ning turned his head and glanced at the two of them before speaking again.

suddenly!

An old and weak voice came from the depths of the hall——

"Since Mr. Chen has also arrived, everyone is here. The old man was the last to know about Mr. Chen's reputation. Since the deadline is approaching, I took the liberty to invite you. I hope you will forgive me."

A gust of wind blew and gathered in one place, revealing the figure of an old man.

He was wearing a black robe, tall and strong, but his cheeks were sunken, his back was slightly arched, and he coughed twice after showing his face.

"I have seen the prince."

Meng Ning and others stepped forward to salute.

The old man waved his hand and said: "There is no need to be too polite. This time, the old man has something to ask from all the lords." His eyes swept over Chen Yuan, "It's normal for some of you who don't know the old man's background. The old man is an old man. Destroyed, there are fewer and fewer people who remember the old man."

"Mr. Feng's words are wrong!" Meng Ning came out of the crowd, "You were so heroic when you pacified the Northwest and made an expedition to the Western Regions! You are still a frequent guest in the poems of literati!"

Hearing this, Chen Yuan changed his mind and guessed the identity of this person.

"When I went to Jincheng, Li Dingmo, who was with me, highly praised a former great general and great master named Feng Jing. Could it be this person? He became a great master a hundred years ago, and he became a god again! However, apart from Li Dingmo has read his poems and talked about his deeds, but not many people have paid homage to him!"

Hearing Meng Ning's words, the old man shook his head and said, "There is no need to mention the past. If the sky is broken, the old man is still alive and dying! I invite you to come here today to refine a life-prolonging elixir for the old man! The old man can continue to survive!"

With such a straightforward statement, Chen Yuan didn't know how to evaluate it for a while.

But some people in the crowd wondered: "Since the emperor is holy, why does he still decline?"

"If the gods don't decline, they must seize people's thoughts and imprison people's hearts! This old man will not do it!" The old man looked solemn, "I don't want to die, it's not because I'm greedy for life and fear of death, but because I want to keep my promise! The reason for this, but It is inconvenient to tell you gentlemen."

As he was talking, he changed the subject: "Of course, this old man will not let you make alchemy for nothing. As long as you succeed, you will be rewarded! Whether it is the method of cultivation or the treasure of heaven and earth, as long as you wait for it, I will also have alchemy in your hand." , just offer it with both hands!"

Hearing this, Chen Yuan's eyes lit up.

Meng Ning said: "I heard that the emperor's god position was obtained from an ancient god before the catastrophe of heaven and earth. You may have the pass token of the Shengxiantai ruins in your hand."

"Do you want to go to Shengxiantai?" The old man glanced at him and nodded, "Yes, as long as Meng Jun can refine the Shinto Primordial Pill, I can give you this token!"

Heaven and earth catastrophe?Ascension to Sendai Ruins?

Chen Yuan suddenly thought of the "flying ascension" mentioned in "Experience of Practice".

"This old general seems to be an important source of information. However, why is the timing so coincidental? I always feel that many things in the northwest are happening at this time. Is it because the emperor is about to ascend the throne?"

Just as he was thinking, the old man came over holding a stack of books.

The old general said: "Everyone can get the soul crystal to nourish the soul. Even if you don't have a physical body, you can also make alchemy here. This is the refining method of Shendao Yuandan. It is for your reference. If you think it can be refined, the old man will provide it. Pill material! If you think it’s not good, I will send you back immediately.”

Right now.

"Hehehe, Laojunhou wants to continue his life, why didn't he tell the emperor? As long as the emperor says a word, let Laojun Hou live as long as the sky, so what's the difficulty?"

As the breeze blew, a young woman in white gauze appeared in the empty hall.

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