I Shall Seal the Heavens

Volume 3 Ziyun Honors His Honor Chapter 295 Cyan Seal!

In the Ziyun Sect, following the various rumors about the immortal corpse outside the Rebirth Cave, it gradually attracted attention. The first to dispatch was Tianjiao of the Ziqi lineage and the elders of the sect, and several other big clans, shortly before and after, went straight to the immortal corpse.

At the same time, more and more monks from the southern region went to the vicinity of the death cave, trying to spell out a fortune.

This major event that shook the entire southern region has already attracted the attention of Ximo. In fact, as early as many years ago, when the corpse just fell, there were monks in Ximo who came to observe it.

Even in the east, there are monks coming, and this matter has aroused great attention from the southern region.

But gradually, all the monks who went outside the Rebirth Cave, beside the dead body of the immortal, discovered that there was a strange place here. When the Nascent Soul monk approached, his cultivation would be severely suppressed.

And if he is a monk in the alchemy state, there is no obstacle at all.

What's even more weird is that this hill-like corpse, any monk who touches it, will disappear instantly as if being teleported, and many of them will be teleported out from all directions after a period of time.

Every person who was transported has a different description after returning.

Some people said they saw a mountain and river, some said they saw an attic palace, some said they entered a fairyland, some saw a treasure but could not get it, some saw a elixir, and even a pill recipe carved on a stone wall, and even more exaggerated, they said they saw a battlefield. In the depths of that battlefield. There is a coffin!

All kinds of words. None are the same.

This also made the immortal corpse even more bizarre and attracted more people to come.

Ziyunzong, in just a few months, has sent out the fifth wave of people, and even from the fourth wave, it is no longer only the alchemy masters of the Ziqi lineage and the Dandong lineage. Also go with it.

Because the cultivator who saw the elixir and alchemy before was a disciple of the Ziqi lineage. After this person returned, he was immediately brought into the Dandong lineage. In the next few days, among the fourth wave of people, there was an alchemist from the Dandong lineage to follow.

The team leader was Ye Feimu, An Zaihai and Ye Yuntian.

The three major purple furnaces went out together, and the Ziqi lineage also sent out strong men. Became the fourth wave of people who entered the immortal corpse.

Another month passed, with more and more strange happenings.

Each sect family has sent more people, and even old monsters of the ancestor level have appeared.

It was also at this time that Ziyunzong gathered the fifth wave of people and prepared to go to Shengdong.

At this moment, Meng Hao has been in seclusion for almost half a year, and Meng Hao left the seclusion on the third day after the fifth wave of people headed by Chu Yuyan, Lin Hailong and others left.

Meng Hao, who walked out of the underground cave, became thinner and weaker, but his eyes were deeper. There was no trace of unextinguished fire on his body, but if he looked into his eyes, he would involuntarily feel as if his whole body was being burned by flames.

The Dandong Unextinguishable Fire has already been integrated into Meng Hao's mind, and when he breaks through the foundation and condenses the Zidan, it can be turned into the root, making the Unextinguishable Fire burn forever!

After leaving the customs, Meng Hao immediately sensed the impending storm in the sect. After investigating, he learned everything about the immortal corpse in the past six months.

For this immortal corpse, Meng Hao's understanding is definitely much higher than that of others. He felt more than once that this corpse fell from the world of Tanglou back then, as if... it was just to find himself.

This guess made Meng Hao subconsciously hesitate to approach the immortal corpse.

Now after hearing all kinds of things about this corpse, Meng Hao went to pay respects to his master first after he was silent, and then chose to retreat again. He wanted to refine Sanfandan and hit the alchemy realm!

At this moment, the foundation building has been completely completed, and the alchemy is the only way for Meng Hao to pass now. Once the alchemy is formed, he will no longer be a foundation building cultivator, but a strong alchemist.

If you cultivate your own alchemy, you will immediately rise up. As long as you are a little more cautious, you can support and travel far away in the entire southern region.

It can be said that those who form alchemy are truly monks!

In a monk's life, refining Qi is to adapt to this path, which is considered as the first contact, while building a foundation is to lay the foundation, the thicker the foundation, the stronger the explosion, as for the alchemy... It is the first explosion on the road of practice!

The alchemy cultivator can use the alchemy to deduce the technique to the extreme level, and if he goes a step further, he can transform it into a supernatural power, and supernatural power is a shocking technique that only the Nascent Soul cultivator can master for the first time.

"Shock the alchemy!" Meng Hao sat cross-legged in his cave, his eyes showed persistent light, he raised his right hand and waved, the black alchemy furnace turned into an illusion. As soon as the alchemy furnace appeared, the boy's face was immediately revealed on it, staring at Meng Hao with resentment, let out a silent growl, and his eyes became more venomous.

It seemed to be full of overwhelming anger at Meng Hao for bringing it out of the pill furnace world.

Meng Hao stared at the boy's face transformed into the black pill furnace, and snorted coldly. The spirit of the pill furnace didn't know what to do. Meng Hao often went to refining these days, but the furnace spirit was always full of resentment.

"Since you are looking for death, I will let you know what life is better than death. You will be begging me in a short time." Meng Hao raised his right hand and grabbed the black alchemy stove. He didn't care about the stove's struggle and the boy's silent roar, and threw it directly into the scarlet mask in the storage bag.

"I hate senior. This spirit is what I said before. If you want to enter this sect and want to capture the bully, I hope senior will work hard to save him." Meng Hao's voice came into the bloody mask, and the skin jelly on the head of the ancestor of the Li family who was lying on his face with a sluggish face, trying to flatter him, heard Meng Hao's words.

"Don't be afraid, although you are immoral, although you are wrong, but don't worry, the great, handsome, and kind-hearted Ji Wei will help you return from the evil path!" Pi Dong smiled and approached the black alchemy furnace...

Meng Hao withdrew his spiritual consciousness, ignored the furnace spirit, took out the Wanlian furnace, took out the medicinal herbs, and after contemplating, began to immerse himself in alchemy.

What he refines is Sanfan Dan, which is a necessary pill to break through the foundation building and step into alchemy.

This is for his own breakthrough, refining the elixir, Meng Hao's dedication is needless to say, he spent half a month refining it, without the premise of elixir enlightenment, such a time to refine a elixir is rare for him.

Half a month later, looking at the Sanfan Pill in his hand, Meng Hao took a deep breath and began to copy it. Until the next morning, Meng Hao calmed down and swallowed a Sanfan Pill without any hesitation.

As time passed day by day, Meng Hao forgot how many Sanfandans he had swallowed. He never imagined that it would be so difficult to form a purple pill from the perfect foundation of ten Taoist platforms.

For a month, Meng Hao was completely immersed in the alchemy of the Sanfandan, but he tried for a month, but he didn't succeed even once, and it would be fine if it was only a little short. However, no matter how Meng Hao tried, at most, the purple energy appeared in his body, and every time he was about to form an alchemy, he would fail.

Failure again and again made Meng Hao see that after he became a purple furnace, a large number of spiritual stones he owed from the sect disappeared like flowing water. He was heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do.

"According to this probability, I'm afraid I can form alchemy once in a thousand times with my ten altars?" Meng Hao took a deep breath. He felt horrible even thinking about it. If he didn't have a bronze mirror, basically, his cultivation would stop at building foundations.

In the silence, Meng Hao frowned. He thought of Li Daoyi and others' breakthrough by the Dao Well.

"It must be related to my ten platforms." Meng Hao sighed secretly, but he didn't give up. Even if according to his speculation, it takes a thousand times to succeed, there is still hope of success.

"Only by becoming a purple elixir first, can one swallow a golden elixir after refining the perfect golden elixir!"

"Besides, the alchemy realm will be a major leap in strength for me. Once the alchemy is formed, I can wear the blood mask and unfold the blood fairy's supernatural powers inside!

In addition, according to Pi Dong, after the pill is formed, the parrot will appear..." Meng Hao's eyes became firmer as he pondered.

"Purple pills must be produced!" Meng Hao flicked his sleeves, and was about to get up to get some more spiritual stones on credit, when suddenly, his whole body was shocked.

It wasn't just him who shook, but also the whole earth, and most of the southern region. The center of this vibration came from the corpse of the immortal next to the death cave where hundreds of thousands of monks from the southern region gathered at this moment.

This vibration came from the chest of the corpse, and spread in all directions like a heartbeat, shaking the earth and setting off ripples in the sky. When it spread, it covered all the mountain peaks and swept over the sects one by one.

The Purple Fortune Sect was not too far away, and it was also covered. Many people who heard it couldn't help but roar. Meng Hao paused here, and raised his right hand to press on his chest.

He felt the vibration from the sky and the earth, but at this moment, suddenly, his expression changed drastically, because he clearly felt a call from the vibration of the sky and the earth.

This call, Meng Hao instantly judged, came from the immortal corpse he wanted to avoid! !

"You, want to know where your blood comes from..."

"You, want to know why back then, you could see me in that world..."

"You, want to know, what kind of world is that..."

"I'm here for you, I've been waiting for a long time, come to me, come to me...you will know the truth!"

The vicissitudes of voice pervading the summons blew in Meng Hao's mind. The voice was old, as if drifting from endless years, with an ancient aura, and echoed Meng Hao's mind at the moment. It aroused Meng Hao's blood, causing the blood to flow rapidly all over his body. On the back of his right hand, a cyan mark suddenly...appeared! !

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