Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Chapter 333 The body of the ancient god, the technique of transforming thoughts

Black Yanxuan fled to the north, and half a month later, he stopped at the edge of the endless void, sat cross-legged on the edge of the void, and stopped talking.

One of the two true immortals behind him hesitated for a moment and asked:

"Uncle, did Immortal Linghua really come to pick it up in person?"

"Why is it so troublesome, give me the coordinates, and we will send them in directly. Wouldn't it be more convenient for Xianjun?"

Another true immortal, although he didn't say anything, looked at the endless void with pale silver eyes, but he was also thinking. Obviously, he had a lot of doubts.

Heiyan Xuanxian didn't look back, and still calmly looked at the endless void ahead.

"It is rumored that in the ancient times before the ancient times, there were only three races in the world."

"God, fairy, demon."

"These three races are also called ancient gods, ancient immortals, and ancient demons because they are older than ancient times."

"However, later the ancient times collapsed, the ancient gods were destroyed, and the Nine Worlds were formed, which opened the first era of ancient times until now."

"And the cause of the extinction of the ancient gods is hidden in the endless void."

"I guess, Immortal Linghua must have found the ancient god's relics, so he kept it secret, because for him, this is a great fairy fate, and he may rely on this fairy fate to break through the Da Luo. Mystery, to enjoy the position of Immortal Venerable."

"The level of all this is too high. I'm just guessing, and I don't dare to investigate."

"Just wait."

After saying this, Xuanxian Heiyan didn't speak any more, instead he closed his eyes, sat cross-legged in the void, his aura plummeted until it was barely there, like a rock.

Behind him, the two true immortals had different expressions and had their own thoughts, but seeing the change in Heiyan's aura, they knew it was inconvenient to ask more questions, so they also silently followed Heiyan Xuanxian, sitting cross-legged on the edge of the void.

Three days later, Xuanxian Heiyan suddenly opened his eyes and stood up. The two real immortals behind him also felt the same sensation and stood up.

Just when the three of them stood up, in the depths of the endless void, a figure crossed the void, and with just three breaths, it was already at the edge of the void, standing in front of the Black Flame Profound Immortal.

This is an old monk with erratic breath, white hair in a bun, long eyebrows and beard, holding an ordinary-looking wooden dragon crutch in his hand.

But the three immortals naturally did not dare to be negligent, and bowed their heads to salute, because it was Immortal Linghua who came.

"See Xianjun."

Immortal Linghua nodded, and looked directly at Xuanxian Heiyan, Xuanxian Heiyan immediately reacted, pointed his index finger at the position between the eyebrows, and pulled it out gently, and there was an illusory light group, which he pulled from the center of the eyebrows out.

If you look closely at the light group, you can still see that inside the light group is a large mountain range. More than 3000 monks are scattered in various positions of the mountain range, sitting cross-legged, or talking.

This is a corner of Heiyan Xuanxian's fairy world.

Immortal Linghua wiped lightly on the light group, and the three thousand monks who had just fled into the light group disappeared in an instant.

Then, without saying a word, he turned around and walked into the endless void. After only three breaths, he disappeared in front of the immortals. Even Heiyan Xuanxian could no longer see his figure.

Between coming and going, just counting breaths without saying a word.

"It seems that Xianjun is in a hurry."

Behind Immortal Heiyanxuan, the real immortal who spoke before murmured in a low voice. This murmur was not deliberately concealed, so Immortal Heiyanxuan and another true immortal could naturally hear it.

"This shows that the critical moment may be approaching."

"Perhaps, my Sui Zhu Xian Ting will add another Da Luo Jin Xian in the near future."

"It's really a great thing."

Xuanxian Heiyan said 'a good thing', but doubt and seriousness flashed in his eyes.

He didn't say that when Xianjun Linghua stretched out his hand to wipe the light ball just now, he sensed something wrong with Xianjun.

Ancient devil breath?

No, it's not the same as the ancient devil's breath.

Although the time of that touch was too short, he never misunderstood it. As he had fought against the ancient demon in the void battlefield outside the territory south of the Great Luo Immortal Court, he was very familiar with the ancient demon's aura.

Just now, Immortal Linghua stretched out his hand and moved all the monks away. During this period, there was a ray of breath that briefly entered the fairy world of Hei Yan. For Xuanxian, the fairy world is the core of his core. The core, the control power is naturally extremely strong, and he also sensed the strangeness in the breath of Immortal Linghua.

"It's much more refined than the ancient devil's breath. Could it be that it's really an ancient god?"

Heiyanxuanxian thought of an ancient rumor, and his heart trembled.

Rumor has it that the ancient god, one of the ancient three races, died in ancient times, and the ancient demon was born on the indestructible body of the ancient god.

Therefore, since ancient times, there has been a saying that gods and demons are one.

Thinking of this, Heiyanxuanxian shook his head, no matter what, he was not even worthy of a chance at the level of a fairy, and he didn't even dare to touch it. Maybe it was just a look from the other party, a flick of a finger, and his tens of thousands of years of cultivation would disappear in smoke. .

but.

When he found that strange aura, he would still report it truthfully. This is his duty as an immortal in the fairy court.

Anyway, if something goes wrong with Immortal Linghua, it will be a big crisis for the entire Immortal Court.

As for how to deal with it later, it is not in my hands to intervene.

"Let's go."

He didn't murmur to the real fairy behind him, but just said these two words in a low voice, turned around, and flew towards the south, returning to Suizhu Fairy Court.

The true fairy who had been silent all the way followed closely, the whispering true fairy just took a deep look at the endless void, thinking in his eyes, but he did not step into the void without authorization, but turned around and turned towards Hei Yanxuan. Xian escaped from the direction.

the other side.

Immortal Linghua walked in nothingness, with a trace of eagerness in his eyes.

"Come on, come on."

He walked in nothingness for half a month. During this period, he stopped from time to time, using a special fairy method to sense the direction, and then continued to move forward.

Half a month later, he finally arrived at his destination.

In front of him, hundreds of miles away, an extremely huge corpse lay lying in the void.

The recumbent corpse is a full hundred thousand meters long. If you get too close, you will think it is a piece of land floating in the void, but if you pull your eyes back and look at the whole picture, you can see it clearly. It's a corpse.

It is not suitable to say that a corpse should be replaced by a body, because this body does not have the aura of death, let alone the aura of death and decay, but with its eyes closed, it seems to be in a deep sleep. It is wearing a simple The robe exudes a dazzling golden light.

Ancient gods.

The ancient gods in the true sense were already extinct ancient gods at the end of the ancient times.

No matter how many times I watched it, Immortal Linghua was extremely excited.

It's a little secret, and only when you reach the Taiyi realm, you will know that the ancient gods in the ancient era were even more powerful than the ancient immortals and ancient demons in the same period.

The corpse of the ancient god in front of him, even if it had been extinct for millions of years, still made him want to worship him.

In Suianzhu Fairy Court, only the top immortal venerable and master of the fairy court, Suizhu Daozu, would give him this feeling.

Therefore, he speculated that even if the ancient god in front of him had not reached the realm of Taoist ancestor, he was definitely not far from Taoist ancestor.

Fairyland.

This is the biggest fairy fate I have faced since I practiced Taoism, and there is no one.

When Immortal Linghua looked at the ancient god's corpse eagerly, behind him, a black shadow was slightly pulled out from his body, as if his shadow was about to be separated from the body.

But after a slight flash, he returned to his body again, and he who fell into the eagerness did not notice this kind of weirdness.

If there is Da Luo Immortal Venerable or a more powerful Dao Ancestor here, he will be able to detect that at this moment, in Linghua Immortal Monarch, an aura that combines neither god nor demon is circulating.

This is indeed a good fate, but it is also extremely dangerous.

Immortal Linghua lightly wiped his forehead, and a ray of light appeared on his hand.

This aura is much more mysterious than the phantom light group manifested by Heiyan Xuanxian before. This is the gap between Xuanxian and Taiyi Jinxian.

In the spiritual light, if you magnify it countless times, you can see more than 3000 monks with serious faces, including half-immortals, deities, and nascent infants. These monks are fleeing from a huge island.

Then, he tossed it lightly, and the spiritual light traveled hundreds of miles and approached the corpse of the ancient god lying in nothingness.

When the aura was close to the ten-mile area of ​​the ancient gods, it began to stretch, twist, and become thinner, as if there were different force fields in the ten-mile area of ​​the ancient gods.

When approaching a mile away, it exploded directly, and the three thousand monks wrapped in the spiritual light received the traction and fell towards the body of the ancient god. After touching it, they also disappeared.

In the land of endless nothingness, the ancient gods are still recumbent.

Hundreds of miles away, Immortal Linghua sat here cross-legged and closed his eyes. What he didn't know was that there was a strange shadow on his back, which was constantly pulling and twisting, as if trying to break free.

The void is dead and silent.

……

the other side.

When Han Yi saw Heiyanxuanxian, he waved his hand lightly, and the surrounding space changed rapidly. In just a flash, he found himself in a fairy land.

There is a mountain range at the foot, looking into the distance, dozens of miles away from the mountain range, there is a fairy mountain towering into the sky, above the fairy mountain, there are many palaces.

This is a fairy world.

When Han Yi was in the Qingxuan Dojo in the Broken Immortal Realm, he was temporarily accepted by Xuanxian Xinghen into his fairy world. With this experience, he naturally knew that this is also a fairy world, and it should be Xuanxian Heiyan of the fairy world.

Around him, other monks gathered together who were familiar with each other. There was a circle of half-immortals and half-immortals, and there was a circle of Huashen. The same was true for Nascent Soul.

Han Yi didn't move, nor was he curious about the fairy mountain, so he flew over to find out. The same was true for other monks, who all gathered on the mountain.

As time passed, many monks fell to the bottom of the mountain range, each found a place, and sat cross-legged to practice.

The same was true for Han Yi. After he fell below, a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators approached him and talked with him. These cultivators happened to know that Han Yi had just been promoted to a fifth-rank alchemist and was out in Xianfang Palace. It's considered to be friends, among them, there is even a monk at the peak of Nascent Soul, and most of the others are at the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Han Yi had no intention of refusing, and had a good chat with these monks.

half a month later.

The monks woke up suddenly, looked around, and found that beyond the mountain range, the fairy mountain could no longer be seen, only a chaotic aura.

These changes are only completed in an instant.

Then, in less than half a breath, the surrounding space changed again and returned to the fairy world, but under the feet of everyone, it was no longer the original mountain range, but a huge island. The island was surrounded by a vast ocean. It can be seen in the distance that there are many islands, densely covered with stars.

Also.

The aura of this fairy world does not have the aura of a fairy, but it looks more real like an ordinary world, as if it is not a fairy world, but a small world with complete laws and complete origins.

Han Yi is awe-inspiring.

He has already guessed about this fairy world, that is, this place is the fairy world of Immortal Linghua.

In Xuanzang Palace, Han Yi has also learned about the realms of immortals and above. Zhen, Xuan, Jin, the three realms of immortals all involve laws, while the realm of Taiyi does not stick to laws, but values ​​higher-level things .

It is too real at this moment, it must be a place with complete laws, or close to complete, and only the Taiyi realm, that is, the immortal king can have it.

That's why he guessed that they were transferred to the fairy world of Immortal Linghua.

over the island.

Sudden.

A little light fell from the sky and manifested on the island.

With a flash of inspiration, he turned into a young Taoist priest with a sense of immortality.

The Taoist looked at the more than 3000 monks in front of him, his eyes were calm and calm, and then directly dispersed, turning into more than 3000 fainter auras, scattered in all directions, and accurately sank into the body of each monk.

What's weird is that this Taoist's movements didn't look fast, but Han Yi couldn't react at all. No, not only him, but even the dozen or so half-immortals were the same.

And those half-immortals, after the aura dispersed, had time to bow their heads and say respectfully: "See Xianjun."

But when he looked up again, there was no one there.

Han Yiyi, the immortal Taoist just now turned out to be Immortal Linghua. Just as he thought about it, there was more information in his mind, which was transmitted by the spiritual light just now.

"Random world, exploration, practice, exchange for points?"

Han Yi was slightly taken aback.

The information in this aura is quite simple, that is, they will randomly fall into a certain world. According to the previous exploration, these worlds may be a little weird, but the degree of danger is not high.

And what Immortal Linghua asked them to do is also very simple, that is to explore the random world, dig out the deep secrets of that world, practice the skills of that world, or practice the 'art' that belongs to that world.

As long as there is something gained, it can be converted into points. However, the points will take 20 years. After this mission is over and Immortal Linghua guides everyone back, they can be settled.

The reason why Han Yi was stunned was because of the unusual meaning revealed by this task.

Random world, not a world, so where is that?
explore?Practice?
They are at most half-immortals, so what is the point of doing this to the immortals?

After waiting for a while, Immortal Linghua did not manifest again, and the monks gradually fell back to the island below.

The dozen or so monks who had been in contact with Han Yi before also gathered together to exchange their views.

"From this point of view, this exploration should be a world composed of many small worlds, and we will be randomly assigned to a certain small world when we answer."

"However, it is understandable to explore and dig out secrets. After all, it is a new world, but what is the meaning of practicing the skills and techniques of that world?"

A burly middle-aged man in the late Yuanying period said in a low voice, his eyes were full of incomprehension, which is also the expression that other monks have.

"The most important thing about the information in the spiritual light just now is to practice the skills and techniques that fell into the world. In other words, what Immortal Linghua needs is the skills and techniques of that world."

"However, this is also very strange. With the ability of the immortal king, he can understand the skills and techniques that we can practice at a glance. Why bother?"

The cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul, analyzed in a low voice, this Nascent Soul cultivator is a relatively rare female cultivator in the field, this is a female cultivator who is not outstanding in appearance, but very heroic, this female cultivator Monastery No. Pichon.

Zhenjun Biqiong analyzed a few sentences, and immediately reacted.

"No, there is another possibility among these, that is, those small worlds that Immortal Linghua cannot enter, or is unwilling to enter, or, in that world, there will be restrictions on foreign monks, those with high realms, restrictions More, only we and other non-immortal monks can avoid these restrictions and step into the world."

"This possibility should be close to the truth."

"Besides, I checked just now. I checked all places like Qiankun Ring, Lingbao, flesh body, internal space, and Yuanying, but I couldn't find the aura that entered the body."

"However, since Immortal Linghua wants to use our hands to explore the skills and techniques of many worlds, then that wisp of spiritual light should play a big role. Perhaps, our every move is in the hands of the Immortal Lord." under the nose."

After Zhenjun Biqiong finished speaking, everyone fell silent.

Han Yi is also in the circle, and everyone's guess is his guess. After all, there is not much that can be known at the moment.

Combined with what Gu Chuan said, none of the Nascent Soul monks he was familiar with had ever fallen, and the small world they were supposed to enter was indeed not very dangerous. This point can be roughly clarified.

The biggest doubts left are two points.

The first point is, what kind of world is it that even the power of the Immortal Monarch cannot enter or is unwilling to enter?
The second point is, what's the point of letting them practice the skills or techniques of that world?

On the second point, Han Yi has a different opinion. He knows that most of the monks recruited for the first time are unknown and weak monks. It is right for the monks to come, why is it putting the cart before the horse.

Could it be that talent is not valued in practicing the skills or techniques of that world, but as long as one is a monk above Nascent Soul?Or, as long as you know the technique and enter the door, it doesn't matter whether you practice or not?
The silent people talked for a while, but there was no real progress, so they each landed on the island and found a place to meditate.

Han Yi also found a place on the island to meditate.

Another half a month later.

Suddenly, a mysterious force fell on Han Yi. When he stood up, he realized that there were invisible auras all around him. Around him, up, down, left, and right, were other equally dignified monks.

The cultivators already knew what was going on.

"Here is the place."

When the thoughts moved, Han Yi found that the thick aura around him began to flicker and flow. This flow became more and more intense, consuming the energy of the aura and making the aura thinner.

He raised his head abruptly, and through the gradually thinning aura, he saw an extremely bright golden light. Behind this light, there was a huge wall.

It is this wall that radiates aura.

Moreover, this extremely bright golden light gave Han Yi an all-too-familiar feeling.

What exactly is it?
Between lightning and flint.

There seemed to be a thunderbolt flashing in his heart, and he suddenly woke up.

"This is the golden light emitted by the ancient gods when they practice their thoughts."

"Ancient God?"

"This, this, this..."

Han Yi was taken aback. He had realized at this moment that the wall emitting golden light, what kind of wall was it? It was a huge ancient god. The wall he saw might be just a piece of skin of the ancient god.

Just when this idea emerged, the extremely thin spiritual light finally exploded, and the extremely strong golden light was used all over the world. Under this golden light, Han Yi's consciousness darkened, and he had no more thoughts for an instant.

but.

When the spiritual light exploded, among the more than 3000 monks, there were a dozen or so monks emitting a faint golden light. This light was naturally incomparable to the golden light emitted by the ancient gods, but because of the golden light, this A dozen or so monks were drawn towards the position between the eyebrows of the ancient god.

Among them was Han Yi.

As for the other monks, after the aura exploded, it randomly fell to a certain part of the ancient god's body.

The aura dissipated, the golden light was eternal, and there were no traces of more than 3000 monks.

Hundreds of miles away from this lifeless and lifeless body of the ancient god, an old Taoist sat cross-legged in the endless void, using the technique of transforming thoughts, to hook countless monks who had entered the body of the ancient god.

The breath on his body became more and more terrifying as time passed.

Behind him, the distorted black shadow also became more and more concrete.

……

The world of gods and demons.

Han Yi's consciousness returned, and what he saw when he opened his eyes was a pair of bright and curious eyes.

(End of this chapter)