Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 653 Thunderbolts exploded in the clear sky, and wild beasts appeared in Penghu

 Sink by the sea.

Ding Yi, shrouded in a wide black robe, appeared quietly.

Looking at the golden sky, silent.

 Suddenly, his expression condensed and he glanced at a corner in the distance.

 A giant turtle surfaced in the waves, with three people standing on it.

 The leader looked up at the sky, seeming to be calculating something, and after a while he shook his head.

 Behind him stood a man and a woman, both of whom were young in appearance.

 When Ding Yi looked at them, the young man also looked over indifferently.

Ding Yi twitched the corners of his lips and dived under the water without hesitation and disappeared.

Ding Yi was speechless.

"The accumulated dead energy in this sea is constantly venting towards the Arctic Night Mountain, thus artificially causing the secret realm to open in advance. It's good news, and it's also bad news. It's opened in advance, and the momentum is insufficient. We haven't completed the full work. We still have to Wait months to get in.”

“You are so anxious to see me, you must not be concerned about Luo’s health, right?”

 Having said that, he continued the previous casting work.

"You are different, you have my protection. If you can find the spirit-shaping holy spring that Li Daneng soaked in originally, you can not only reshape your spiritual roots and easily advance to the Nascent Soul stage, but you may even be able to comprehend the power of the law in advance during the Nascent Soul stage in the future. Step into the realm of becoming a god!”

While murmuring in his heart, Ding had a fierce look in his eyes.

 “What about me and Xiao Lian?”

As he spoke, the giant turtle slowly dived under his feet, eventually disappearing without a trace.

Luo Chen frowned and said, "That's not what you said at the beginning. The opening and closing of the ruins happens at the same time as the celestial phenomena happen. It can be as short as one or two years or as long as forty or fifty years. I still have a lot of time to wait. ?"

“Is the Spirit-Shaping Holy Spring real?” The young man had a look of confusion on his face, as if he didn’t believe that there really was such a treasure in the world.

Ding Yi and the master of Moyun Cave came hand in hand and forced themselves to see Luo Chen.

Ding Yi, who left the Sunken Sea, breathed a sigh of relief.

 But if the opponent is promoted to the late stage of Jindan, the variables will be too great.

I just looked at it for a while, but I didn’t see anything profound or subtle, which was a pity.

Luo Chen said without raising his head: "According to what you said, the Sinking Sea group is quite dangerous, and neither you nor I are completely sure that we can escape unscathed. Before leaving, some things should have a beginning and an end. This flower basket magic weapon, It was because I promised a friend that I would help him repair it. Only by resolving the matter before departure could Luo have a clear idea. "

“However, there is no time to delay. We must urge Demon Lord Qingyang when we return.”

At the end, he said seriously: "The ruins are opening now, you and I have to make plans early!"

“Besides, if you go there early, you can reap more benefits.”

Qingyang Demon Lord is a suitable candidate that he personally selected. He has strength, but is still under control, and will not overwhelm the guest.

 Luo Chen slowed down his movements slightly and raised his head to look at Ding Yi.

Moyun Cave Master didn't pay much attention to it. It was a rare opportunity to observe Qingyangzi's casting in person. At this moment, he was focusing on the other party's technique.

"The connection is still weak and cannot be found. It can be seen that the secret realm is not fully opened, but it gives us some time."

The middle-aged man didn't look back, and said calmly: "This secret realm has been around for more than a thousand years. There is no airtight wall in the world, and other people will naturally know it. In the past, Yuan Mo Sect locked others up and dared not get involved, but now Yuan Mo Sect has no one. Of course, everyone wants to get a piece of the pie. Don’t think too much, but they are just some golden elixir monks. They are looking for death. "

  One month later.

This time, Luo Chen did not stay behind closed doors.

After a long while, he said quietly: "Give me a little more time!"

Watching Luo Chen casting a sword box and repairing a flower basket magic weapon, Ding Yi and the master of Moyun Cave looked at each other in surprise, as if they were a little unexpected.

 On Pengdao.

"The opening of the ruins this time was not natural, but man-made. It is said that the Shark Emperor Liujun used a secret method to intercept the dead energy of the Sunken Sea to lift the seal of Ye Motian, which led to the early opening of the ruins. No one knows, until Will it be closed early? If I'm trapped inside, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out."

 …

 After hearing this, Luo Chen’s brows furrowed even more.

Ding Yi shook his head and immediately recounted what he had seen and heard in Sunken Sea.

 “This time and that time should be different from each other!”

Ding Yi took a deep breath, combined the many situations he observed, and came up with his own inference.

“Just because of this, you closed the door and refused to accept guests, and you didn’t even see us?”

His father didn't explain much. After watching the Sunken Sea for a while, he made a plan.

 The meeting place was placed in the Alchemy Hall, which was not suitable for receiving guests.

 And on the other side.

“Qingyangzi, we can’t delay!”

“Let’s find a place to stay first, and then find a quieter entrance to enter.”

The young man frowned and whispered to the middle-aged man with slightly white temples in front of him: "Father, there are many people who are interested in sinking into the secret realm of the sea!"

 This is already showing the intention of seeing off guests.

There was a flash of anger on Ding's face, but after Moyun Cave Master's signal, he finally did not make an attack and went back unwillingly.

Luo Chen did not see off the guests and was still busy in the Alchemy Palace.

 Half a day later, he stopped what he was doing.

 The repair of Duanli's flower basket magic weapon is actually very simple. It only requires some materials. After repairing it, the owner can store it for a period of time.

 What he was paying attention to was the strange magical weapon that Han Zhan entrusted to him.

Huntian Sword Box!

 Use better crocodile silk to replace diseased willow silk, which has the best effect of isolating evil spirits.

 Other auxiliary materials are also excellent choices.

 It took one month and was accomplished in one fell swoop.

He couldn't say how powerful it was, but at least it could meet Han Zhan's requirements.

Luo Chen's eyes narrowed slightly as he rubbed the soft skin of the sword box.

 Ding Yi, he is very anxious!

 And, it’s getting more and more urgent!

 This is good news for myself.

 The impetuous mood, even if it does not make him turn against the guest, can still make him fight against others in subsequent actions.

 But he himself is not in a hurry.

 The fourth level of Huanggu is just a short step away.

This trump card may be the only way he can compete with Master Yuanying. No matter how anxious he is, he cannot do it in a hurry.

"take it easy!"

“Perhaps those who died early were reincarnated early?”

Luo Chen chuckled lightly, put away the refined Soul Sky Sword box, turned around and entered the Star Dou Hall.

 He ​​has recently had feelings about "The Convergence of Ten Thousand Daos". The closer he gets to the fourth level of the ancient world, the more he discovers many flaws in this body-training technique.

If they can be solved one by one, it may add some power after changing into the real body.

 …

 Wanxianhui, a gathering place for casual cultivators.

 In the hearts of low-level casual cultivators, they are not inferior to those sacred places for casual cultivators!

With the war between good and evil in recent years, more and more casual cultivators have gathered in the Ten Thousand Immortals Association, and every day seems to be a new atmosphere.

 But this year, those low-level casual cultivators feel more and more depressed.

 It seems that there are more and more high-level powerful men within the territory of the Ten Thousand Immortals Association?

Especially when the strange celestial phenomena of the golden sky and black sea appeared, those strong men who sneaked in gradually became unable to hold back.

 Slowly, a rumor began to spread among countless people.

 In the Sunken Sea, there is an ancient secret realm!

There are countless treasures left behind by ancient monks after they passed away. If ordinary people can obtain them, they may extend their lives, or their realm will greatly increase. If they are lucky, they may even be promoted to the Nascent Soul and dominate the world!

Logically speaking, not everyone will believe these groundless rumors.

 However, the strange celestial phenomena continued.

In addition, some people spread that Li Canghai, the current number one person in Beihai, benefited from that ruin and was promoted to the realm of divine transformation.

 In this way, the authenticity of the news is more and more guaranteed.

 Many casual cultivators want to explore the Sunken Sea.

 Originally, they were worried that the Ten Thousand Immortals closest to the Sunken Sea would interfere with it.

Unexpectedly, after the three eight-star monster hunters led a team to sweep away the monsters that had fallen and entrenched overseas, they all withdrew back, as if they didn't care at all.

Those monks who had their own plans were immediately ready to take action.

Countless monks began to gather towards the Sea of ​​Sinking.

until!

  Three months later.

Hundreds of sky-reaching tornadoes rose from the Sunken Sea and soared straight into the sky.

 When the dragon absorbed water and disappeared, it left behind cyclones on the sunken sea!

 A massive amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth was sucked into the cyclone and disappeared without a trace. Some people say that the location of those cyclones is the entrance to the secret realm. There are countless treasures in the secret realm, first come, first served.

 Suddenly, everyone watching could no longer hold back.

 Sink by the sea.

Ding Yi and the master of Moyun Cave rode on the clouds and mist, watching from a distance as the streaks of light escaped into the black ocean and swam towards the locations of the cyclones.

At this moment, it seems like thousands of mayflies are merging into one sea!

“These people are not stupid, they know better than to fly out of the air.” Moyun Cave Master said with a smile.

“Everyone knows the name of the Void Foehn Wind. However, these people who were blinded by the opportunity of the treasure were not prepared at all to deal with it. Stepping into the Sunken Sea recklessly is simply seeking death.”

Ding Yi snorted, extremely disdainful of what those people did.

Moyun Cave Master strongly agreed. In order to enter the sea, none of them had planned for many years and had to recruit powerful companions before they dared to enter.

These people really don’t know how to live or die.

Within sight, many casual cultivators could be seen escaping in panic as soon as they entered.

 The turbid sea water is crazily corroding those people's mana shields and protective treasures.

Those who refine their Qi cannot swim more than ten miles.

Those who build the foundation can only travel a hundred miles at most.

 This is still a matter of doing what you can.

Those who don’t know their own abilities will quietly fall into the boundless black sea while swimming.

 Some Jindan monks were fully prepared and cautiously stepped into the Sea of ​​Sinking.

 But before he could find the cyclone, he was swept away by the invisible and void foehn wind in the sea water, and was corroded and submerged by the sea water.

In just a few days, the sight of thousands of escaping lights swimming together in the same sea disappeared.

 At the shore of the sunken sea, there are more frightened survivors and onlookers.

During this process, Cave Master Moyun, who was proficient in formations, noticed something.

"The death of these people brought a lot of death energy to this ocean. The death energy merged into the cyclone and strengthened the cyclone. It should be the result of some kind of formation specifically drawing the death energy."

Ding Yi thought thoughtfully, "Perhaps, this is the reason why the senior leaders of the Ten Thousand Immortals Association do not prohibit low-level monks from approaching the Sunken Sea."

　　Take human life to fill it up to increase the dead energy of the Sunken Sea.

After Moyun Cave Master observed for a moment, he shook his head regretfully.

“Unfortunately, Sanqing Gorge was destroyed, the terrain has changed, and part of the dead energy is gathering towards Ye Motian. As a result, these cyclones are extremely slow to form and grow.”

Ding Yi said decisively, "This has nothing to do with us. The Sunken Sea has accumulated countless years of dead energy. How can it be drained out in a short while, enough for us to enter and hunt for treasures."

The master of Moyun Cave hesitated and said, "Then when will we go in?"

During the past few days of their observation, they even found that Yuanying Zhenren, who did not bother to hide his whereabouts, had entered.

If you stay later, I'm afraid there will be nothing left.

 When this issue was mentioned, Ding Yi's face instantly darkened.

 “Demon Lord Qingyang!”

 …

 “Are you here to rush me again?”

In the Star Dou Hall, Luo Chen flicked away the dust formed by burning the transmission notes, his expression neither sad nor happy.

 It seems that other people's eagerness has nothing to do with him.

 He was naked and covered with black mud.

 Inside the body, the real fire is blazing, burning every corner of the body.

The extraordinary pain, coupled with the blessing of the body, would have made an ordinary person unable to bear it and fainted, but Luo Chen seemed not to notice it.

Even, based on the "Convergence of Ten Thousand Daos" that was changed these days, he activated the real fire to focus on tempering certain places.

 Don’t underestimate these details.

 It is through quantitative changes that we have the opportunity to achieve qualitative changes.

 Time passes slowly.

While Luo Chen was concentrating on refining his body, the sensation caused by the vision of the Sunken Sea in the outside world not only did not disappear due to the death of a large number of low-level monks, but instead gradually grew bigger and bigger.

 Strong men who did not know where they came from entered the Sunken Sea from all directions.

Even, there is a peerless demon king who comes from the depths of the demon sea with wind and waves, and forcibly steps into the sea of ​​sinking.

Not only that, chaos also emerged in the Ten Thousand Immortals Association.

 Three eight-star demon hunters disappeared together!

 Some people said that they also went to that secret place.

 Not only Diaosou and others, but also the Xue San people who had been making frequent moves before had not shown up for a long time.

The war between good and evil that lasted for decades came to a strange truce after the vision of the Sunken Sea appeared.

There are rumors that the crazy Sanren, one of the three major Sanren of the Ten Thousand Immortals Society, appeared in the Canghai Alliance, and it was he who caused the truce in the war between good and evil.

 All of this has nothing to do with Luo Chen.

 …

one year later.

Ding repeatedly set foot on the shores of Penghu.

 The scenery that came into view was still vast, filled with clouds and mist, and there was no trace in sight.

Ding Yi's face was full of anger. Without waiting for the advice of the monk guarding the lake, he climbed into the sky and found a yellow-skinned gourd in his hand.

 He wants to force his way into Penghu!

“Demon Lord Qingyang, you have broken your trust so much, you must give me an explanation today!”

 Shouted angrily and slapped the green gourd with his palm.

 Suddenly, bright golden sand surged out of the gourd and rushed towards the Penghu formation.

At this moment, a strong wind swept through and stirred up the golden sand.

Ding Yi snorted, and the golden sand that rolled out suddenly took shape and gathered in the air to form a hundred-foot monster that looked like a snake, but not a snake, or an earthworm, not an earthworm. It was almost exactly the same as the rumored sand earthworm.

Smoke filled the air, and a huge dragon slowly emerged from the water, revealing the tyrannical aura of the Great Demon King.

The dragon soared into the air and flicked its tail.

The sand worms were not afraid. After being smashed into gravel all over the sky, they gathered and formed, and instead tried to wrap up the black dragon.

 A strange wind is coming again, trying to help the dragon blow away the golden sand.

Ding's expression remained unchanged, he patted the yellow-skinned gourd again, and another earthworm flew out.

In the hazy smoke, Tianxuan's complexion changed slightly. After retreating, she kept waving the Nine Wind Banana Fan in her hand.

Ding looked fierce, and with a movement of his body, he forced his way into the Penghu formation.

“You two can’t stop me, let Qingyang come out and see me!”

 At this time.

 There seemed to be a sword cry in the void!

 Zheng!

Bright murderous intent loomed over him, and Ding's expression changed slightly.

 “Is it the killing move of the Penghu Formation?”

Ding Yi had a premonition that if the sword was swung out, he would definitely not be able to resist it.

This is not an attack that Jindan monks can launch at all. It can only be explained with the help of the killing array arranged by Eight Hundred Miles Penghu.

"Today, I have been asked to call the master of Moyun Cave together."

Ding Yi regretted that he had asked Da Da today and flew out of Penghu.

 After landing on the shore, he looked bitterly in the direction of Pengdao.

“Qingyang, if you can’t go, don’t blame us for not waiting for you.”

After giving a loud shout, he no longer lingered, turned around and left, already planning to go directly to the Sea of ​​Sinking with Cave Master Moyun.

 Just when he turned around.

 Suddenly!

 There seemed to be thunderclaps in the clear sky.

Ding Yi suddenly turned around, and what he saw made his pupils shrink suddenly.

Large tracts of clouds and mist formed a tendency of collapsing inwards, billowing towards the center of Penghu, which is 800 miles away.

The surface of the lake, which was originally peaceful and unrippled, now seems to be boiling, causing rolling waves.

Not only that, a terrifying amount of spiritual energy rose from the islands and even the bottom of the lake, and all the rivers gathered in that direction.

"this…"

Ding Yizheng was horrified, and the next moment he saw the collapsing clouds flying back, covering the vast Penghu Lake again.

 It seems that everything before was just an illusion and nothing happened.

Dante, who is it, even if there is a large formation blocking him, he can still feel the boiling and restless aura of this place.

especially!

In the remote and unknown depths of Penghu, a terrifying atmosphere is brewing at this moment, as if an ancient wild beast is slowly waking up from its slumber!

 (End of this chapter)