Eternal Tranquility

Liu Qinghuan is a very patient person, whether it is hard practice or elixir refining that requires long and tedious operations.

The timing of each material entering the furnace must be grasped with extreme precision. Each refining method and the fire control that changes at every moment cannot allow for the slightest error.

The Jiuqiaoyang Shendan is a very special elixir. During the refining process, not only does spiritual power have to be mixed into the medicine, but one's own blood essence needs to be dripped in several times.

Water-based alchemy requires extremely high levels of spiritual awareness of monks, and the entire refining process is extremely complex and delicate. Not to mention that for very difficult elixirs like Jiuqiaoyang Divine Pill, spiritual awareness will be depleted faster.

Therefore, the months-long refining process can only barely support his current cultivation level and attainments in the alchemy path. Whenever there is a gap, he must seize the time to recover. But compared to the spiritual power and blood essence that can be restored through spiritual stones and elixirs, the monk's spiritual consciousness can only be restored slowly through meditation, and the speed is not a bit slow.

Therefore, the Qingming Meditation Pendant, which can absorb the dissipated spiritual consciousness on its own and replenish it when the spiritual consciousness is exhausted, is of great use at this time, allowing him to have a certain amount of energy left behind when he is nervous and focused, and can prepare for emergencies. .

This situation naturally refers to the empty space outside.

However, the mirage didn't know if it was busy with other things and had forgotten about him, or if it really planned to lock him in there until the end of time, but it didn't even appear once in the meantime.

You know, there is nothing in that empty space, not even aura!

In such an environment, a monk's spiritual power will be used less and less, and in the end he will end up with exhaustion of spiritual power. Over time, his meridians may wither and his cultivation will be ruined. When the time comes, he himself will collapse without Mirage taking action.

However, the other party probably didn't expect that he would have cave-like treasures like the Songxi Cave Heaven Diagram on his body, which could not only replenish spiritual power, but also allow him to practice.

So, half a year passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, the entire Songxi Cave Sky Map suddenly surged, and the rich spiritual power gathered in the small courtyard on the top of the mountain like a whale swallowing the sea. The appearance of the spiritual absorption phenomenon also heralded that the Nine-Aperture Yang Divine Pill was about to be released!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"

A series of angry roars suddenly came from the heart of the mountain, and Pulse Soul with a ferocious look on his face rushed out, wanting to run to the top of the mountain and bite Liu Qinghuan to death!

It took several years of hard work to create a small piece of spiritual veins, once again! again! Ruined!

Every time that guy opens a furnace to refine high-level elixirs in the map, he has to exploit the spiritual energy of his spiritual veins!

"Doll, come back."

At this time, Ying Niang walked out of her residence and called out the frantic Pulse Soul in time.

Pulse Soul glanced at the top of the mountain unwillingly, turned around and rushed towards a medicinal field. Using the corner of his eye to confirm that the five-tailed fire fox had no intention of stopping it, it rushed into the field, rolled and jumped, and pulled out the watery medicinal herbs. Get up and tear it apart to vent your anger!

Just when it was destroying one medicinal field and preparing to move on to the next, spiritual flowers suddenly bloomed on the top of the mountain, red clouds filled the sky, and another purple light roared out from the courtyard!

"Hey!" Lady Ying beside her suddenly exclaimed.

Pulse Soul took a closer look and immediately discovered that the purple light was actually a bird wrapped in a brilliant halo, flapping its wings and flying away.

It couldn't help but be overjoyed, its body acted before reason, and it rushed out in the blink of an eye.

But Liu Qinghuan, who was wearing a long green dress, appeared right behind the bird. When he saw it, he raised his hand and struck the finger of heaven and earth!

Pulse Soul was itching his teeth with hatred, but he shouldn't forcefully accept this Qiankun Finger. That guy was obviously just a golden elixir cultivator, but after several provocations, the opponent's strength was no longer as strong as Karasuba Qiu's.

After only this brief delay, Liu Qinghuan made a big move and caught the little bird that was still trying to escape.

The little bird flapped its wings vigorously in his hand, its small beak kept pecking at it, and its pair of purple-black eyes were very lively. A cluster of feathers standing on its head looked like a crest, and nine purple beads on it kept shaking.

How could Liu Qinghuan let it escape again? He smiled slightly and flicked his finger, and saw that the bird that was struggling just now turned into a round pill, filled with purple air and a strange fragrance.

"It seems that I want to congratulate you." Lady Ying stepped forward and looked at the elixir with a strange color: "You can actually refine such an elixir. If word spreads, I am afraid that many people will come to snatch it."

Liu Qinghuan took out an exquisite green vase with a thin neck while Pulse Soul watched eagerly, put the Jiuqiaoyang Shendan in it, and attached a few sealing talismans, and said with a smile: "This is also good luck, I was afraid that the refining would be useless. There is no way to make up for it.”

Lady Ying tilted her head thoughtfully. She didn't know what she was thinking, but the strange charm spread out unintentionally. Liu Qinghuan was frightened and quickly looked away, just in time to see the messy medicinal field below.

His fear immediately turned into a beating. He gritted his teeth and glanced at the proud Pulse Soul. What could he do? He could only press his nose and admit it.

After chatting with Lady Ying for a few more words, Liu Qinghuan returned to the small courtyard on the top of the mountain. After cleaning up the alchemy room, he took out the exquisite bottle and turned it slowly while thinking about it.

Now that the Jiu Qiao Yang Divine Pill has been refined, he has no premonition that he will be able to conceive a baby. It seems that his state of mind is still not perfect.

It seems that we still have to refine the Nine-Bend Red Dust Book and perfect the state of mind step by step through the refining process of Taoist tools. After that, we can only take one step at a time.

When a monk gives birth to a baby, he often spends hundreds of years in seclusion. There is no rush.

Just outside…

He sighed, no matter how much he worried here, it was useless. The only thing he could do now was to reach Nascent Soul one day earlier, so that he could break out of this place one day earlier.

He didn't believe that with his twin elixirs and the power of twin babies, he could still not escape the void space created by a fourth-level monster.

The white horse has passed by, time flies, and the years do not remember the year.

While the trapped Liu Qinghuan was working hard for Yuanying, the external situation would not stop because of his silence alone.

The sealing war is still going on. After hundreds of years of fierce fighting, Yunmengze has established a firm foothold in the Yinyue Blood Realm on the mountains and rivers paved with seas of blood and mountains of corpses. The entire northern part of the Floating Cloud Realm has been firmly occupied. Both sides The battlefield has changed from a point to a surface.

This is a good side, but on the other hand, Sao Feng Continent has completely fallen, and all three main continents have fallen into the hands of the Yin Yue Blood Realm monks.

The cross-continental teleportation circle leading to Yunmengze was completely destroyed by the evacuation of most of the monks. Those who could escape fled, and those who couldn't escaped hid on some scattered small islands in the periphery, living in panic all day long.

In the Eastern Wasteland, Yandang Fort suffered several battles, but finally could not withstand it and was breached, so the war quickly spread to the entire continent.

Yunmengze wanted to strictly guard the space passage in Qushang Swamp, so he handed over the Eastern Wasteland to the monks from Sao Feng Continent who escaped and the monks from Dongya Island. If they can win it and hold it, this continent will be theirs from now on. If they can't win it... then let's talk about it.

At this point, in the situation of the entire seal war, it can be said that the advantage gained by the Yin Yue Blood Realm is far greater than that of Yun Mengze.

The gap between the two interfaces was already huge. Whether it was from the number of monks or the level of the interface, Yun Mengze was lucky to be able to defend the main continent from falling.

However, how long can this situation last?

The Eyrie.

The city's protective formation is like a rainbow, with a total of seven layers from the inside to the outside, each layer having a different color. The place where the Bi Qigan Heavenly Formation was located back then was already in the inner city and was not normally open.

Passing through a large light curtain at the outermost formation, Mu Yinyin stopped, lifted the veil, and handed his identity jade token to the monk inside.

The other party took it respectfully, looked at it, and reminded politely: "Senior, please stand inside the arch. If there is a transformation spell on your body, or any spell that changes your appearance and body shape, please remove it first."

She was already familiar with the procedures for entering the city, and she didn't feel offended. She took two steps forward while thinking about what was going to happen next.

There was a mirror inlaid on the stone arch above her head, which immediately cast a yellow light from the moment she stood up, enveloping her whole body in it.

There were several such arches in the large array of light curtains, and the one she was in was exclusively for monks above the Golden Core to pass through, so there was no queue.

Seeing that her whole body had not changed, the monk guarding the city checked her identity jade tag again, then stepped out of the way and opened the large formation behind her.

Mu Yinyin put on the veil again. Since the situation had been relatively stable recently, there were no restrictions on the six light curtains behind her. In order to prevent people from other worlds from sneaking into the Eagle's Nest City, which has countless teleportation circles, the Immortal Cultivation Alliance uses all kinds of methods.

After entering the city, Mu Yinyin flew directly to the inner city. After reaching a mountain peak, she landed outside a pavilion halfway up the mountain and walked in.

When the waiter came forward, she had already seen the person sitting by the window. She gestured to the waiter not to come over, and walked over and sat down across the table.

The man turned his head, saw her, and nodded in greeting: "Fellow Taoist Mu."

Mu Yinyin also nodded to the other party and asked, "How long have you been here, fellow Taoist Yun?"

Yun Zheng picked up the teapot on the table, waved his hand and made a soundproofing spell, and while pouring the tea, he said: "I just arrived. I heard that you went to another world some time ago, and I thought you were still there."

Mu Yinyin took the tea cup, but did not drink it. She just held it in her hand and whispered: "There was something wrong with the sect, so I came back."

She looked at his slightly pale face and said, "Is your injury okay? I heard someone said that you seemed to have encountered an ambush during that mission?"

"It's okay." Yun Zheng said with a smile: "It's just that there were a few more monkeys from another world. In the end, we captured the mountain gate. But you, did you invite me here today?"

Mu Yinyin turned the tea cup in her hand, paused for a moment and then said, "I would like to ask if you have any news about Fellow Daoist Liu."

Yun Zheng looked at her: "No."

Seeing her eyes dimming slightly, he continued: "But don't worry, senior Ming Yangzi is in the Yin Yue Blood Realm now, and he has Qing Huan's soul lamp in his hand. Although the soul lamp is much weaker, it has not gone out. "

He leaned back on his chair and said angrily: "What do you think is going on with that guy? He disappears without a trace at every turn. It's better this time. He disappears for decades!"

Mu Yinyin frowned slightly: "Big Mirage...I heard that several waves of people have been secretly sent there in recent years, but most of them have not come back."

"Yes." Yun Zheng sighed: "That place is too dangerous, and we have to go deep into the Yin and Moon Blood Realm. However, when I come back this time, I have something to ask you for help."

"Um?"

Yun Zheng tapped the table twice and said thoughtfully: "Chu Yueqing, your former palace master of Xingyue Palace, do you know where she is now?"

Mu Yinyin was a little confused, thought for a while and said, "It's hard to say. Ever since she was pulled down from the position of palace master, she has disappeared since then. What's wrong?"

"This is going to be troublesome." Yun Zheng said: "If she dies, it's better to say that if she doesn't die, Qing Huan will die."

Mu Yinyin's face was stern, and Yun Zheng weighed it. Thinking of the relationship between this woman and his friend, he briefly talked about the forced oath without any concealment.

"So that's it." Mu Yinyin frowned and said, "So, time is running out?" She stood up and said, "Without further delay, I will go back to the sect to see if I can find out her whereabouts."