Lord Sovereign

Spring and autumn were the most beautiful seasons in Lingxiu Mountain every year. In spring, flowers were red and grasses were green. The whole mountain range was full of the fragrance of birds and flowers. In autumn, the mountains were full of red leaves, and the whole Lingxiu Mountain looked like a red marshland.

When the spring flowers bloomed this year, the snow on the peak of Lingxiu Mountain began to slowly melt into countless small streams that flowed down the mountain. Many disciples would breathe fresh air here and cultivate their minds after practicing martial arts.

On the other side of the huge disciple valley were several small peaks. There was a huge stone hall between the mountain peaks, and the stone hall had a long corridor in each of the four directions, east, west, north and south, leading directly to the surrounding mountains.

This stone hall had a domineering name, called Tongtian Temple, which was an important place where Lingxiu Mountain refinesd and stored magic tools and medicinal herbs. Here, it was generally known that there was also a master of the Jindan core who resided here.

Early this morning, a young man in a gray and white robe approached the Tongtian Temple and stood in the distance looking at the gate of the temple with a smile on his face.

This person was Fei Hong. A few days ago, he overfulfilled his one-year task, which made Old Man Wu excited. One must know that over the years, Fei Hong was the first to complete the task on time, and he was also the first to exceed the task on time, which made the old man very happy, and immediately rewarded Fei Hong with ten gold coins. He didn't know that Fei Hong used the Huang bead to complete his work in excess.

Seeing that the old man was happy, Fei Hong certainly wouldn't let this opportunity go, so he talked about the things that made it difficult for him to cultivate.

As soon as Old Man Wu heard this, he immediately asked Fei Hong if that was everything.

Fei Hong murmured for a while, and said that was all that was on his mind. He had been missing Ling'er and Bai Daxia all the time, and he was still worried about Ling'er, but he thought that these were not the reasons for preventing the advancement of his own cultivation base.

Hearing what Fei Hong said, Old Man Wu immediately narrowed his eyes. He looked at Fei Hong thoughtfully, and asked him if he had consumed any elixir before.

Fei Hong knew that he couldn't hide it from Old Man Wu, so it was better to tell him directly. Furthermore, he was able to enter the second stage of the imperial Realm with such a poor talent, and no one would believe him if he said he had never used elixir.

So he told Old Man Wu the story of having taken two elixir.

Old man Wu pondered after hearing this, and said that if Fei Hong wanted to improve his cultivation again, he would either start by cultivating his foundation first, or he could practice the technique of alchemy, which would not only cultivate his foundation, but also refine his spirit Dan.

How could Fei Hong not know this, but relying on the fire and cauldron in this refining room, without the support of spiritual energy, it was difficult for him to refine the spirit pill that could improve his cultivation even if he has the base material of spirit grass.

Uncle Wu moved his funny round ears, and handed a token of his own to Fei Hong. He told him that with this token, he could enter the Tongtian Temple, where there were not only all kinds of ordinary pill recipes, but also In the underground refining room, there was ground fire for tempering, and the chance of becoming one with a pill was even greater.

Fei Hong was overjoyed. In this way, the matter of manuals and the fire was solved at once, so he shamelessly asked the old man if he could use the spirit grass.

When old man Wu heard Fei Hong's question, his face turned cold at first, and then after seeing the spirit grass that Fei Hong had given him in excess, he said yes with a smile.

In this way, all the problems had been solved, and the rest was up to Fei Hong's own creation.

Fei Hong continued the task for the second year, but he felt that he was much at ease in this small medicine garden. And the following year was very important to him. He not only had to improve his cultivation, but also prepare for the trip to the iceberg a year later.

Thinking of this, he decided to talk about the beloved nephew of Uncle Dong Dingshan, who exchanged the spring of life with Fei Hong, but failed to reach the earth realm, which disappointed Dong Dingshan.

If one wanted to enter the psychic realm, of course, the best shortcut was to get the spring of life. Fei Hong would not let this opportunity go, although Old Man Wu told him that the people who entered the iceberg trip were generally disciples on the third stage of the imperial Realm.

There were very few disciples on the second stage too, and because of the dangers inside the iceberg, even if there were second or third stages disciples of the imperial stage, most of the disciples who signed up would end up dead in the iceberg.

For Fei Hong, the plan was different. If he could not get the spring of life, he would have to wait until the year of the monkey to enter the spiritual realm.

Now that he had made up his mind, Fei Hong did not delay, and the next day he took the token that Master Wu gave him to Tongtian Hall.

Thinking that there was a master of Jindan on the facade of this huge building, Fei Hong couldn't help but feel a little nervous. When he was still a few feet away from the gate of the palace, Fei Hong touched the barrier here.

When the barrier was touched, two white lights flashed in an instant, and two white-clothed disciples appeared in front of Fei Hong.