The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

  Eve of Chapter 133

 In the group of the Four Divine Flower Emperors.

“I’ll tell you some good news. My plan to destroy the Palace of Light in One Hundred Days is progressing ahead of schedule.

 Now, we have begun the fourth step, which is a very difficult step! "

Qi Yuan’s plan is meticulous and divided into four steps. The last step is also the most difficult, with a difficulty level of four stars.

“Original Heavenly Lord, are you going to form a golden elixir?” Rogue Immortal Lord quickly replied.

“You’re still here? Didn’t you say you would stay in seclusion for a hundred days last time?” Qi Yuan asked.

"Keep it closed...as soon as the jade slipper lit up, I clicked in." said the rogue immortal in embarrassment.

"You are addicted, so you need to use lightning therapy." Qi Yuan said, bringing the topic back to the topic, "I have entered the late stage of foundation building, and I am only one step away from forming an immortal golden elixir!"

 Qi Yuan is full of confidence.

He has already said hello to the Heavenly Dao of Liufeng Realm.

 The immortal golden elixir is not a problem.

“If I remember correctly, Origin Heavenly Lord, it hasn’t been long since you established the foundation of Heavenly Dao, right?” Rogue Immortal Lord asked weakly.

“It’s only two or three months, alas, time flies so fast, things are unpredictable!” Qi Yuan sighed inexplicably.

The Great Sun Flame Emperor also joined the group at this time: "Wow, you are indeed the genius that I like, the Origin Tianzun is too fierce."

“Is there any progress in destroying the Palace of Light?” Bingshan Tyrant also started to speak at this time, posting several words at once.

“I found several sisters and borrowed several million from the Palace of Light at usury. Origin Heavenly Lord, you have to work harder!”

“Don’t worry, I will not betray your trust!” Qi Yuan was moved, “I have made some small plans for the Palace of Light, and I need your support!”

"What do you need me to do?"

 “I’m the best at killing people!”

 “I… can only take out one spirit stone.”

"Don't bother me. I have registered a small account and am telling you about the crimes of the Palace of Light. I need you to help me comment."

 Zi Yuan told them his post and thoughts.

 Hearing this, Iceberg Tyrant’s eyes lit up in this world.

 She sent several messages in succession.

 “Great talent, Origin Tianzun is really a great talent!”

 “This title is absolutely amazing!”

“A majestic swordsman, his daughter lives in a doghouse, this Palace of Light is simply too much!”

“Ahem, actually I copied other people’s ideas.” Qi Yuan felt guilty.

Last time he copied Wu Tong's words, but Wu Tong was killed directly.

 No one will know that he plagiarized, and Wu Tong, the original author, will not be able to crawl out of hell.

The people on Blue Star are still alive now, and he hasn't finished killing them. It would be too embarrassing if his false identity was exposed.

 Unless he swallows Blue Star, he can say with peace of mind that he is original.

“Don’t worry, Origin Heavenly Lord, I will support you every day!”

 “Thank you all!” Qi Yuan was grateful in his heart.

 He quit the group chat and continued to post to himself using his trumpet account.

 …

 The Guangming Palace is divided into two palaces.

Zhenjun Feng Nu had a hint of anger in his eyes: "Hasn't Dashang responded yet?"

 His disciple Po Lang traveled to hundreds of countries and died in Dashang.

 The envoys sent to Dashang also had no news.

“Master Fengnu, please be patient and don’t be angry.” Master Qianghong advised.

 They are both in the late stage of the Divine Infant, but Qiang Hong Zhenjun is slightly shorter than Fengnu Zhenjun.

 Because the father of Zhenjun Fengnu was a powerful man from the Purple Mansion!

  The Yin God does not come out, in the world of Canglan, Zifu is already considered a powerful person!

“Hmph, my disciple died in Dashang without any explanation. Why, I can’t ask for an explanation?” said Lord Fengnu dissatisfied.

Zhenjun Qianghong was unhappy in his heart, but he still licked his face and said: "Now our Guangming Palace seems to be a little uneasy. The palace master has given an order to let us be more peaceful recently."

“Oh, what’s wrong?” True Lord Fengnu didn’t know this.

"In the past few days, many powerful people from the Purple Mansion have come to my Guangming Palace to borrow money every day. It is said that... tens of millions of spiritual stones have been loaned out." Zhenjun Qianghong was shocked when he mentioned this.

The great power of Zifu organized a group to borrow the spirit stone.

　This is not a good thing.

“Could it be that our Guangming Palace started a **** war among hundreds of nations, which caused dissatisfaction among some old guys?

 However, it is clear that hundreds of countries are fighting **** battles, and our Guangming Palace has the tacit approval of those big shots! "

 A **** war among hundreds of nations will result in endless carnage and hundreds of millions of deaths.

 Such a big thing, Guangming Palace naturally cannot do it just as it says.

　　In case you are praised by an adult who doesn't like it, you have no reason to say anything.

 It will be different if it is reported.

 At least, the big shots nearby will not interfere.

“The palace is investigating, but it’s better to be cautious, and today someone in the Shenhua Club is accusing us of the Guangming Palace.

That person’s name seems not to be trifled with. "Zhenjun Qianghong waved his hand, and a bunch of pictures appeared in the eyes of Zhenjun Fengnu.

"Sword God? My daughter lives in a doghouse?" Upon hearing this, True Lord Fengnu opened his eyes wide, "Who did this? It's even more ridiculous than me!"

  Killing people can only be done with a nod of the head.

Zhenjun Fengnu usually kills people directly and rarely humiliates them.

In front of me, a colleague in the Guangming Palace forced the daughter of another monk to live in a doghouse, which was really... excessive.

"The palace is already investigating. Is it true or is there someone who is slandering me?" Zhenjun Qianghong sighed, "A storm is coming!"

 A series of events that happened recently made them feel that there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands targeting the Palace of Light.

 But the Guangming Palace checked and found out which powerful power was targeting them.

With that kind of power, do you still need this kind of means?

Hearing this, True Lord Feng Nu felt a little fearful in his eyes, but he still said: "Da Shang is a small country, even if I take action, it will not affect this kind of thing.

 Let's wait a little longer for the results of the palace investigation to come out, and then I'll go to Dashang! "

Zhenjun Qianghong nodded and asked: "Zhenjun Fengnu, which comrade do you think should be the one who bullied the bloody-robed sword **** and made his daughter live in a doghouse?"

Zhenjun Fengnu thought: "It should be Zhenjun Wukong or Zhenjun Fang Yuan. They are both very suspicious."

“Only they can do this kind of thing!”

 That’s right, that’s what the Palace of Light is like.

When Qi Yuan posted a message to blackmail them, what most of them were thinking was, which fellow Taoist did this?

 …

 “Okay, it’s finally finished.”

Qi Yuan looked at his masterpiece and felt satisfied.

 He posted seven posts in a row.

“It’s a pity that there is no scheduled posting function. Otherwise, I could go to play games and still post.”

 Qi Yuan sighed.

If he has the divine weapon of Tingtie, he can even give himself Tingtie when he is not around.

"Now, when you are full of hatred, wait for me to form the golden elixir, and destroy the Guangming Palace in one go!" Qi Yuan was full of confidence, feeling that once he formed the golden elixir, he would be the number one disciple in each peak of the Shenguang Sect. .

“That guy Kang Fulu probably didn’t secretly form elixirs behind my back, right?”

 Qi Yuan was thinking.

At this time, Jiang Lingsu's voice came from outside the wooden house.

 “Elder brother.”

Hearing this, Qi Yuan quickly walked out of the wooden house.

“Junior Sister, what’s wrong?” Now Qi Yuan has great respect for the Golden Thigh Junior Sister.

As long as junior sister has money, she will become the **** among gods in Qi Yuan's heart.

"In a few days, I have a...sister who will come to Shenguang Sect to find me." Jiang Lingsu hesitated.

“Oh, people in your family?” Qi Yuan’s eyes lit up.

The rich woman’s sister is also a rich woman, isn’t she?

“I guess, my sister will probably come to our Qise Peak to live for a while. Do you think that’s okay?” Jiang Lingsu asked.

Since the master cannot be seen, everything on Qise Peak is dominated by senior brother.

 “Yes, no problem at all!” Qi Yuan raised his hands in agreement.

That’s a rich woman!

 It is also good to stay together and absorb some wealth.

There is one more rich woman, and her knife will be used to pick up garbage and eat it, and there will be one more choice.

“By the way, senior brother, my sister may have some quarrels with me when she comes to my place...”

“What?” Qi Yuan was stunned, “Junior sister, don’t worry, senior brother is on your side.

Even if she is a rich woman, if you fight, I will definitely hit her with a knife! "

Hearing this, Jiang Lingsu felt warm in her heart. Although the senior brother is crazy, he is a kind person.

"By the way, how big a rich woman is she? A billionaire rich woman?" Qi Yuan asked, and the momentum of his speech also weakened a lot, as if he didn't dare to provoke the other party if she was a billionaire rich woman.

Jiang Lingsu looked at Qi Yuan with hatred, the warmth just now completely disappeared, and she said angrily: "...she is not as rich as me."

"Don't worry, I will be your thug from now on!" Qi Yuan patted his chest, "Qi Yuan beats people, he deserves it!"

“She is not an ordinary person, she is the fifteenth on the Eastern Prodigy List!” Jiang Lingsu said proudly.

The brother's combat power is very good. The gas -refined sneak attacked and killed a complete and middle -aged in the middle of the foundation.

Stepping into foundation building, one can reach the top five hundred or even the top one hundred on the Eastern Land Talent List.

However, her sister is the fifteenth one on the list of Eastern Prodigies!

  It can be said that if there are no big problems in the future, Banbanding will almost become a powerful being in the Zifu!

“Then she is a Tiandao Foundation Builder?” Qi Yuan asked with some fear.

"…no."

 “Don’t be afraid of her, I will build the foundation of Heavenly Dao and crush her directly!”

 Qi Yuan was full of confidence, had a conversation with Jiang Lingsu, and returned to his wooden house.

 “Everything is done, log in, play the game, push the boss!”

 …

 In Wugui City, the gravel underground was sunken, and Qi Yuan, in a blood-red robe, emerged from the ground with his arms around his wife.    There was a flash of depth in the depths of his eyes.

 “It’s finally almost over.”

 Qi Yuan felt a little melancholy in his heart.

He looked at the dark sky, without stars, sun or moon: "Such a world is indeed quite lonely."

 The smell of blood filled the air.

 About ten breaths of time passed.

Several powerful breaths are coming here.

 “Brother, are you back?”

 “Meet the Blood Lord!”

Qi Yuan looked at the supreme beings in front of him and wiped the dust off his body with his hands: "How did things go?"

 He was asking about the number of peak land myths.

“Brother, Wugui City has gathered 70,000…peak land myths!” Chen Huan said, his teeth trembling.

Hearing this, Qi Yuan was stunned: "According to ancient calculations, is this really close to an army of 200,000?"

 There are so many land myths in this world!

“Many monks in the middle stage of land mythology, during this period of time, were also madly trying to break through to the peak of land mythology regardless of their lifespan, just to listen to your sermons, big brother, that’s why there are so many!”

 The temptation of the Supreme is almost difficult for everyone to resist.

 Below the Supreme Being, all are ants, and this is not just talk.

As long as the original magical power is there, the Supreme Killing of land myths is like killing a chicken.

“Have everyone gathered?” Qi Yuan asked.

 “It’s all done!” Chen Huan said.

“In that case, in ten days I will begin to preach.”

Qi Yuan said, sighing inwardly.

 This is one hundred thousand supreme.

It would be unimaginable if it were turned into experience points!

 In Wugui City, the Blood Lord appeared again. When this news came out, the whole world was boiling.

 Because those peak land myths understand that this is their opportunity to step into the Supreme.

At this time, in the depths of Wugui City, Yunhe was drinking a small drink, his eyes relaxed and casual: "If the Blood Lord had been born a thousand years earlier, the world would have been peaceful, and Master would not have to work hard to support him."

 He was drinking and had never felt so relaxed as he did now.

The sky is falling, and it’s really cool to have a tall person carrying it.

 Ten days later, Wu returned to the city.

 Qi Yuan stood on the city wall, wearing a **** robe, which looked particularly bright.

 Outside Wugui City, 70,000 peak land myths stood like soldiers.

Putting it in the Canglan Realm, this is the 70,000 peak divine infant.

 Each one of them is comparable to Qi Yuan’s previous enemy, the Black Chicken Old Demon.

At this moment, in Qi Yuan's eyes, he only needs to move his fingers to kill all of these people.

“Today, 70,000 peak land myths will step into the supreme realm. I don’t know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.”

 Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

 When the game is over, he will leave.

These 70,000 peak land myths will become the supreme.

 After adding the previous thirty thousand supreme.

 That’s one hundred thousand supreme, it’s the same as no money.

 So many Supremes have indeed affected the pattern of the Liufeng Realm.

Once Qi Yuan's game is over, he doesn't know what will happen to these supreme endings.

Moreover, these supreme beings are not the Zifu of Canglan Realm.

 They have demons in their bodies!

 After they die, evil spirits will appear!

The supreme level demon is terrifying to think about.

I’m afraid, what he has achieved is not the one hundred thousand supreme beings, but the devil!

 This world…

Qi Yuan didn’t think any more. He looked at the hundreds of thousands of people with a misty expression, like gods in the clouds.

 “The sermon…begins…”

 This sermon was grander and larger than any other sermon before.

 The Blood Lord stands on the wall of Wugui City, and the fairy sound comes from the sky to the heart.

 Different from the past, this time, blood rain suddenly fell from the sky.

 It seems that it is the tears of the sky, the blood of the sky.

70,000 land myths were drenched in blood rain, but no one noticed the blood rain. They had fully integrated into the path of humans and demons.

 However, when the other strong men in Wugui City looked at the Blood Lord at this moment, they felt that he was like a **** sun.

Abandoned by the gods, the world where the sun, moon and stars are no longer seems to have an extra **** sun.

 Finally there is light, thrown into this world, even if this light is blood red.

 …

As time goes by, there is a Blood Palace at the end of the world.

99% of the supreme beings in the entire Liufeng Realm are now gathered at the ends of the earth, seemingly waiting for the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons to open.

Everyone is very excited and suppressing themselves.

Yunhe's excitement was also laced with a hint of worry: "I hope Master can sustain him until the Blood Lord comes."

The opening time of the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons is getting closer and closer, and the Blood Lord appears less and less frequently.

 There was an eerie silence throughout the Blood Palace.

Qi Yuan hugged Xiao Jian with a strange look on his face: "The Great Forgetting Heart Sutra... is only one step away from being inscribed."

Today's Qi Yuan, the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra is actually enough to be engraved on it.

 However, he couldn't do it.

If it were engraved on his soul and body, I'm afraid he would really go crazy.

“Can it be said that I have been obsessed with the details of the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra and cannot engrave it?”

 Qi Yuan was helpless.

 The Great Supreme, who is engraved with the original magical power, and the Intermediate Supreme, who is at the subtle level, are obviously not strong men at the same level.

 It's a pity that now he doesn't know how to engrave it at all.

 In that case, he will truly forget and cannot be awakened.

“It’s a pity, this is my way, and I have to walk on it with tears in my eyes.”

 Qi Yuan sighed.

  Simply don’t think too much about it.

 There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.

 Perhaps there will always be a solution.

 …

 At the same time, inside the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

He Wu's whole body was shrouded in darkness, and his eyes were full of worry: "In a few days, the gate of ten thousand demons will open, and it will be difficult for us... to accept our mentor."

Ling Yayi looked at the stronghold in front and felt the aura above. He also had deep fear in his eyes: "There are more than 20 great supreme beings and more than a hundred ordinary supreme beings. What a great gesture!"

Your Majesty’s base camp has now surrounded Bai Emperor.

 At the gate of the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, Your Majesty also sent many strong men.

Furthermore, in order to deal with the Blood Lord, ten of the more than twenty great supreme beings dispatched were from the Ten Thousand Monster Realm, and the more than one hundred ordinary supreme beings were all demons from the Ten Thousand Monster Realm.

 In this way, they will not be restrained by the Blood Lord’s original magical power.

"There are only five of us, and we are no match for these supreme beings." He Wu worried.

 The gap between the enemy and ourselves is too great.

 It’s a pity that the five of them were able to come out and came here after making sufficient preparations.

 The entire Gate of Ten Thousand Demons is full of distinguished people.

“What do you think of my mentor’s strength? Can he defeat these people?” Ling Yayi asked.

 They came here to meet the Blood Lord.

 “Probably not.” He Wu said in a deep voice.

 A few years ago, the Blood Lord's sword was engraved with the original magical power.

 It can be seen that their mentor was severely injured in the Gate of All Demons, and he has only recently awakened, and has just stepped into the realm of the Great Supreme.

Although the mentor's original magical power can restrain the supreme beings of the Liufeng Realm, most of the demon girl's subordinates are the supreme masters of the Ten Thousand Demon Realm.

 Twenty Great Supremes appeared together, and the current Blood Lord could not be his opponent at all.

Ling Yayi frowned, and he suddenly said: "You said that if the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons is opened, I will fly directly to those great supreme beings, directly explode my original magical power, and then shout loudly, my name is Ling Yayi.

Teacher, can you forget my name as Nangong Dagou and only remember that my name is Ling Yayi? "

"Don't talk nonsense. If you blow yourself up, you will only die. If the mentor wants to come over, he must face those strong men." He Wu knew that Ling Yayi wanted to sacrifice himself in exchange for the chance for the mentor to enter the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

“Well, aren’t I also looking for a solution?” Ling Yayi shrugged.

"Instead of believing that you will blow yourself up to attract the attention of those supreme beings, it is better to believe that the master can come in." A monk in the middle stage of supreme supreme status couldn't help but said.

 He is also one of the Thirteen Northern Demons.

 He Wu nodded in approval.

Ling Yayi looked at the two of them with a dissatisfied look on her face: "You must have the word 'demon' engraved on your faces. Now I feel unhappy with you two."

 (End of this chapter)