Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 722 Molanting, Zhi Ge Meeting! Success is also Zifu, failure is also Zifu?

Yuanying monks are already rare.

Anyone who has achieved such a state will not be able to coerce one party and dominate a region.

Those who practice Nascent Soul in isolation are even rarer.

Even though Beihai is famous for its rich resources and powerful casual cultivators emerge in endlessly, there are only three major casual cultivators who can reach the Nascent Soul realm.

 As for the three major San people, they actually have something to follow.

Yuesan people came from the Penglai Immortal Sect in their early years. Later, they rebelled against the sect and became a hero of their own.

Not to mention Xue San Ren, his deeds are well known in the Beihai Immortal Cultivation World.

Crazy San people are a bit mysterious, but the name Fengling Jushi is still known to the older generation Yuanying Zhenren.

 In comparison, the origin of the deserted man sitting opposite Master Langya is a bit intriguing.

The extremely young appearance shows that he has been practicing for a long time. Judging from the master Langya, he is only two to three hundred years old at most.

 The powerful spiritual consciousness is not inferior to his own when he first enters Yuanying, or even slightly stronger.

You know, Meichi has been pregnant for some years.

 He paid so much attention to Blood Nightmare Demon Luo, the elder of the Yuan Mo Sect.

Two or three hundred years old, with a powerful soul, he has risen inexplicably, and is paying attention to the Demon Sect. Now he is inquiring about soul essence, a material that was previously specially supplied to the strong men of the Yuan Demon Sect...

Master Langya narrowed his eyes slightly, "Could Sanren be a survivor of Yuan Mo Sect's soul refining lineage?"

 Only the Soul Refining lineage of the Demon Sect knows how to use such a special material as soul essence!

Luo Chen looked calm and asked: "So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

Master Langya was startled, then shook his head.

“If yes, it doesn’t hurt. Today, demons are raging, and the human cultivators want to unite as one, so they can tolerate the remnants of the Demon Sect. If not, that’s naturally better.”

"What's more, Pindao has nothing to do with Yuan Mo Sect, and the origins of Huangsan people have nothing to do with me. It's just a chance meeting today, just a cup of tea."

The meaning of this sentence is that if Luo Chen is really a remnant of the Demon Sect, Langya Meiyiqi will not have much trouble, and will only be an acquaintance.

Luo Chen listened quietly.

 Suddenly, his eyebrows moved slightly and he laughed loudly.

"Fellow Taoist, there are countless heroes in the world, and it is not only the Holy Land that can produce geniuses. Although Luo is not a genius, he is not a hideous person either. Take a good look to see if I am a member of the Demon Sect!"

 While speaking, Luo Chen no longer covered up the fluctuations of his mana.

A majestic and extremely blazing mana wave surged out!

Its momentum is surging and high-spirited, and the breath is like an eruption of volcanic lava.

In the eyes of Master Langya, the man opposite him was sitting quietly, but he was like a beating flame, which made people feel restless.

Especially the pure mana, which does not look like someone who has just entered the Yuanying, but rather like someone who has been in a stable state for a long time.

The fiery and frizzy mana that he thought he had previously was not caused by an unstable realm at all, but rather by the natural changes brought about by the attributes of the opponent's skills.

Master Langya looked surprised, took a deep breath and said: "Such a majestic magical aura is equally domineering, but it is completely different from the dark and oppressive domineering of the Demon Sect. It is more like a natural domineering force that can overwhelm all things. So. It seems that fellow Taoist is indeed no longer a remnant of the Demon Sect.”

Luo Chen smiled slightly, and his magic power disappeared in a flash.

While resting in his robes, he said leisurely: "Can my fellow Taoist tell me now about the Demon's Soul Essence?"

 “The poor should be treated with sincerity!”

Master Langya smiled slightly and filled up another cup of tea.

 …

The conversation between Master Langya and the deserter lasted all afternoon.

 From the beginning, they tried to explore the details and talked about important matters in the world of immortality. Later, after Luo Chen took the initiative to ask for advice, the two sides exchanged their experiences in the Nascent Soul stage.

Although experience in this area is precious and everyone has their own secrets, some simple experiences can still be shared.

 In this regard, Luo Chen took advantage of it.

 After all, he had just given birth to a baby and had no cultivation experience at all.

However, he was not completely greedy for petty gains, but took the initiative to sincerely share some of his experiences in the Nascent Soul stage.

Master Langya is not a loner. He has disciples and family members under his command, many of whom are golden elixirs.

Although he has given birth to a baby, his own experience is only suitable for a few people.

With Luo Chen’s addition, it will be cheaper to teach disciples in the future. Maybe Langya Mountain will have one more Yuanying Zhenren in the future because of Luo Chen’s experience.

 After Luo Chen left, a Jindan monk from Langya Mountain entered Langxuan Hall.

“Master, are you okay? I just saw the formations in the main hall fluctuating, and I almost thought you were taking action.”

Master Langya waved his hand and said, "It's okay, we're just exchanging cultivation experiences and trying our hands occasionally."

The disciple suddenly understood, and then asked curiously: "I see their chariot is behind us, are they going to Molan Court together?"

"Well, this Zhige Conference is a rare event for us high-level monks in the past two hundred years. As a casual cultivator, the deserter lacks the most communication with colleagues and exchange of resources. He certainly doesn't want to miss it."

 Speaking of this, Master Langya hesitated a little.

Twisting his beard, he was still a little unsure.

Even if you are not a member of the Demon Sect, how can such a noble demeanor and majestic and domineering magic power be achieved by practicing rudimentary martial arts?

Especially, the deserters are still so young!

 …

　　　Liuyu Feiyun chariot.

 Luo Chen digested the information he had just received.

In terms of his cultivation experience in the Nascent Soul stage, after comparing it with what Han Zhan said in his early years, he confirmed that Master Langya had not deceived him.

But he mentioned one point, which surprised Luo Chen.

 That is the relationship between Zifu and Yuanying, and the breakthrough in realm.

Yuan Ying is like a newborn baby. It contains the great power of a monk and is extremely powerful, but it is also extremely "fragile"!

 This fragility refers to comparison with heaven and earth.

 Yuan Ying longs to blend with heaven and earth, but is afraid of blending too deeply with heaven and earth.

If a monk is too obsessed with cultivation and the interaction between Yuan Ying and heaven and earth is too deep, he will easily be assimilated by heaven and earth and completely lose himself.

 Hence, the Zifu, which evolved from the sea of ​​qi, protects the Nascent Soul to prevent it from being exposed naked and being assimilated by heaven and earth.

 Therefore, the thicker the barrier, the more assured the monks will be in their cultivation and the faster their cultivation speed will be.

To give a vivid example, that is the flowers in the greenhouse.

 Without wind and rain, and with suitable soil, of course they will grow brightly.

Luo Chen knew very well what the flowers in the greenhouse meant, which meant that they could not withstand damage.

 In terms of practice, the meaning is that the thicker the barrier of Zifu, the harder it will be to break through the divine transformation stage in the future.

 Because at that time, if the monks wanted to advance to become gods, they needed to understand the true meaning of the laws between heaven and earth, integrate them into the Yuanying, and transform into Yuanshen. The walls of Zifu are too thick, which will inevitably prevent the monks from realizing the truth of heaven and earth.

 This is the first time Luo Chenshang knows this bit of practice experience.

 Han Zhan had never mentioned it before.

Master Langya is also quite troubled because the barrier of his Zifu is too thin. When he goes deep into cultivation, he is afraid of getting lost in the world. Every time he practiced, he had to be careful and walk on thin ice, which led to the fact that he had been pregnant for more than two hundred years, but now he was only at the second level of Nascent Soul.

 He told the matter because he wanted to seek solutions or suggestions from Luo Chen.

 But Luo Chen is nowhere to be found, so I can only encourage and bless him.

 Return to yourself, Luo Chen introspects.

 “Is my Zifu barrier thick or thin?”

This question was answered quickly.

 Because when Han Zhan tried to seize him, he was extremely shocked when he first entered the Zi Mansion.

It seems that even Han Zhan, the person around him who watched him practice all the way, didn't expect Luo Chen's Zifu to be so majestic, as if it was really a small world inside his body!

"At that time, we had completely broken up with each other, and his exclamation cannot be faked. Therefore, my Zifu must be rare in the world. Even Han Zhan, a genius who has not been born in Luoyun Sect for hundreds of years, is greatly inferior."

"In this case, if I want to break through the divine transformation stage in the future, I'm afraid..."       "That's it, I'm thinking too far, too far. At least, Zifu's background is rich enough, which is a great good thing for me now, which means When I practice, I don’t have to worry too much about being eroded by the world and losing myself.”

Luo Chen chuckled lightly and suppressed the matter for the time being.

 Subsequently, I recalled what Master Langya said about the soul.

Mora-ryu is still making soul essence!

Even if the Demon Sect is destroyed and the demand for soul essence is no longer there, for two hundred years, there are still a few stream leaders in the Moluo style who are making soul essence.

 Everyone in the world knows how powerful the three lines of Yuan Mo are.

 In the past, the bloodline was the most notorious, because this lineage was the most aggressive and arrogant. That Xue Sanren only acquired the fragmentary skills of the Xuehai lineage, and achieved the prestigious reputation of the three major Sanren in Beihai, which can be seen from this.

 But after the war between monsters and monsters, the reputation of the Soul Refining lineage completely surpassed that of the Blood Sea lineage.

Even when the Demon Sect is destroyed, the ancestors of the soul-refining lineage can still lay out a million-soul demon-locking formation to lock the demon clan's coalition forces in Ye Motian.

If it weren't for the desolate beasts and ghosts inside and outside the building, I'm afraid Beihai would still be able to stay safe under the seal of that formation for hundreds of years.

As for the strength of the soul refining lineage, in addition to the inheritance of techniques, the resource of soul essence must play a big role in it.

 That’s why the few stream leaders of the Mara style insist on making soul essence.

 And how was this matter discovered?

 The answer is very simple. During the battle between good and evil, someone discovered that the Mara-ryu sent special personnel to collect the souls of the monks on the battlefield.

 I haven’t seen them use these souls to make any soul refining banners, so it’s obvious what their use is.

“The Yuan Mo Sect only gave them the method of making soul essence, but did not teach them how to use the soul essence.”

“Two hundred years ago, the leaders of the Māra stream didn’t seem to have figured out a specific way to use it.”

"At this Zhige Conference, someone may offer it for trading, but I am going to make a trip."

“In addition, if you want to return to the Eastern Wasteland, this conference is also an opportunity. You may have a chance to meet the middleman.”

Luo Chen thought carefully and occasionally looked up, only to see a hazy starry night outside, indicating that heavy rain might come soon.

 …

 The outbreak of war always occurs suddenly.

 The end of a war is often extremely cumbersome.

 The contact between the two parties, from being cautious to establishing a consensus, requires constant negotiation and constant bargaining.

 In the meantime, there must be a middleman with sufficient weight to mediate in order to prevent the talks from collapsing.

Even if there are external enemies around, peace will not be achieved overnight due to different internal interests and demands.

 In Molan Court, the Zheng Mo Zhi Ge Conference has been going on for several days.

 More and more monks are coming here, but the final result is still not achieved.

Everyone only knows that the person standing on the side of Moluo Liu is the first-class leader in the late Nascent Soul stage.

This person is not only the first in the realm of Moluo Liu, but also the first in strength, and his surname is also called "No. 1"!

 As for the Canghai League, it is a bit intriguing.

 It’s normal for Li Canghai, the mighty god-turned-god, not to come forward. What is his level and identity?

 But the two great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage didn't come out either, which was a bit embarrassing.

 The peace negotiation representative they sent was named Mulan Kaohsiung!

This name is somewhat familiar. He was the middle-stage Nascent Soul strongman who was ambushed and killed by the Blood Nightmare Demon Luo She during the Cold Light Island incident.

 He luckily escaped from the siege. Although he did not die, he was seriously injured.

I heard that even if you recover from your injuries later, your level will never improve again for the rest of your life.

This made his temper even more violent, and he became extremely ruthless in the century-old war between good and evil. Of the twelve stream masters of the Mara style, two were killed and injured by his hands.

“Pindao can’t figure out why Li Daneng sent him out to talk. Don’t you want to make peace as soon as possible?”

In the Molan Courtyard where the heavy rain was pouring, on a high building, Master Langya looked at the lights coming and going in the rain curtain, feeling puzzled.

Luo Chen, who was dressed in white, stroked the railing and chuckled: "If Mulan Kaohsiung can talk about this matter, it means that the benefits of Moluo Liu's concession are huge, and even the suffering master Mulan Kaohsiung is willing to agree. Armistice, isn't it?"

Master Langya was stunned for a moment, then smiled dumbly.

 It seems like this is the reason?

If the mighty Li Canghai is willing, he himself can destroy these clowns like Moluo Liu at any time.

There may be reasons why he does not do this, but this does not mean that Mara-ryu can be unreasonable and his posture must be low enough.

　　Mulan’s arrival in Kaohsiung will make his already low head even lower!

"Luo is curious. It was the Penglai Immortal Sect who gave Mara the courage to start the war, but there was no Penglai monk in this meeting!"

Unexpectedly, Master Langya laughed.

"Fellow Taoist, you don't know something. Who said there is no shadow? The middleman responsible for mediation is one of the four elders of the Beihai Tianyuan Merchant Alliance. Doesn't his position represent the Penglai Immortal Sect?"

Luo Chen was stunned, and then he smiled knowingly.

 Sure enough, my guess back then was right.

Behind the Penglai Immortal Sect, it is really Tianyuan Shang... no, Tianyuan Dao Sect!

 It's just that this person who is both a player and a referee is incredibly powerful.

 In the rain curtain below, several rays of light stopped at this moment.

 The sound of quarreling could be heard faintly.

That was the confrontation between the Golden Core cultivators from the Mo Luo Liu and the Canghai Alliance.

Hundred years of friction followed by hundreds of wars, and the hatred and grievances between them have long been countless.

At this moment, when enemies meet each other, they are really jealous.

Even if there is an order from above, no one can control the harsh words.

“Let’s fight. I, Blackwing Island, have never been afraid of you!”

"Haha, I'm not afraid. In the past thirty years, you have been beaten so hard that you can't hold your head up or take action. Even the home of Blood Nightmare Demon Luo, the founder of Moluo Flow, has been given away for peace talks. You are still so stubborn and tough-mouthed. ”

"you!"

"What are you doing? I remember clearly the time when you led a group of people to sneak attack on Tianxing Sea. Twenty years ago, you counterattacked Feiyun Stream and brutally massacred three thousand monks. Even my married woman was Yunjian's girl also died in the hands of Old Ghost Kang. Why don't you dare to come to Mo Lanting today? I will settle this debt with him and you, Black Wing Island!"

 …

The harsh words between Jindan monks are not due to harshness but murderous intent.

 On the high building, the two Yuanying Masters listened quietly, and neither of them spoke.

 After a long while, Master Langya sighed softly.

"My ninth disciple, although not amazingly talented, was also very capable. Unfortunately, he died in the hands of a strong Jindan man named Yu Gao from the Penglai Immortal Sect. Now that he has escaped from Penglai, I am still looking for him. The opportunity for people to ask for an explanation is gone.”

Luo Chen looked weird.

Master Langya smiled bitterly, "It makes you laugh, San Ren. The Penglai Immortal Sect is very powerful, and there are more than one great monks from the Empress Yuan Dynasty. I am overestimating my abilities."

 Luo Chen quickly put away his strange expression.

"Real people don't need to underestimate themselves. There is no sect in this world that will always stand firm. If it is as strong as the Yuan Mo Sect, it will become a thing of yesterday. The Penglai Immortal Sect may not be able to shine for long. As the saying goes, a gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years. , We Nascent Soul cultivators, if we wait for him for a few hundred years, there will always be a chance."

With relief, Master Langya seemed to be in a better mood.

He didn’t want to look at the tense friction below but couldn’t fight anymore, so he turned around and went back to his room.

 Before leaving, I asked.

"There is a small gathering between real people in the afternoon, do you want to come? Langya is not talented, but he can also introduce me."

 “That would be disrespectful.”

Luo Chen nodded and smiled.

After he left, Luo Chen stared at the golden elixir monk in the rain curtain who was shouting blood debt to be repaid with blood.

 A divine consciousness came out.

Sang Jinghe, who was resting in the room, was stunned for a moment, and then quietly stepped into the rain.

 (End of this chapter)