"Your cheap master didn't even tell you this?" the big ghost said lightly.

"No." Qin Chuan shook his head and said.

"I didn't even have foundation building at that time, so how could I get access to this information."

"According to my own understanding, why does such a thing as a catastrophe exist? Especially in an era with strong spiritual energy, aren't immortal cultivators a product of the times?"

"That's it, the immortal cultivators who were born at the beginning are indeed products that adapt to the times to make themselves stronger and have enough survival ability. However, when some immortal cultivators find that continuing to practice, they will not only become better

When you are strong and can start to change your fate against the will of heaven, you will change." The big ghost said calmly.

"A practitioner who has reached the peak of Xiantian cultivation can live for two hundred years, but once he breaks through the Xiantian, forms an elixir, and cultivates a golden elixir, his lifespan can be doubled several times to a thousand years! This is going against heaven and directly goes against it.

The rules of life set by the sky, so God will send down punishment, that is, heavenly tribulation, where those who violate the rules and change their fate against heaven will be chopped to death."

"This is also the reason why there are heavenly tribulations from the moment you advance to the golden elixir. From here on, you are going against the heavens, fighting against the sky, and the heavenly tribulations become stronger and stronger as time passes. But once you withstand the heavenly tribulations, you will gain

The benefits will be unimaginable.”

"The most direct thing is lifespan. Immortal cultivators who have reached the pinnacle of cultivation can live for tens of millions of years, or even hundreds of millions of years. In the blink of an eye, it is not a problem to cross the space of tens of billions of distances. He said

Every word is a law, if you are told to die, you will die, if you are told to live, you will live, transcending God."

Qin Chuan was extremely shocked. He did not expect that a cultivator at the pinnacle of his path to immortality could be so powerful.

He can actually be on par with God, or even more powerful than God.

They can suppress the rules of God.

No wonder there is a catastrophe.

Isn't it the same principle that there is no room for two tigers in one mountain?

Who would allow someone who can resist him or even appear in his own territory?

To those who surpass themselves or even suppress themselves?

This is true for humans, but even worse for God.

"Prepare the God Protector Pill and the Tian Protector Pill to refine the Black Heart Flame. If you are firm enough and trustful in your mind and are not afraid of any possible risks, you can refine it now." The big ghost said in Qinchuan.

When he was shocked, he brought the topic back to refining the Black Heart Flame.

Looking at the black heart flame swaying on the black lotus base, Qin Chuan did not choose to refine it directly.

If you can minimize the risk of something, why take the risk?

Therefore, Qin Chuan planned to follow the big ghost's reminder to first refine the Pulse Protection Pill and the Field Protection Pill, and then refine the Heart Flame.

"Okay, senior." Qin Chuan nodded.

Immediately afterwards, the big ghost told Qin Chuan the prescriptions for these two elixirs. Qin Chuan also planned to go to his father's inheritance records later to see if he could find the prescriptions for these two elixirs.

This does save some time.

Go directly to Shengyuantang tomorrow to get the medicinal materials and start refining the elixir when you come back.

After putting the Black Heart Flame back into the space ring, the distorted space here returned to its normal shape.

All that's left is He Ping's space ring.

I don't know what good stuff there might be in it.

It's like opening a blind box.

As Qin Chuan took out the things inside one by one, the look on Qin Chuan's face changed from hoping for good things at the beginning to gradually becoming a little disappointed.

Nothing good.

"Um?"

But just when Qin Chuan was about to pack his things, he planned to practice for one night and go there tomorrow

When buying the elixir materials to be refined, my brows were frivolous.

Because he found a rusty rectangular iron box in the corner of He Ping's space ring.

There is a lock on the box.

When I took it out, I found that the lock was also rusty.

"boom!"

Qin Chuan subconsciously wanted to open it, but when it was locked, a golden light erupted, and Qin Chuan's hand bounced away.

Moreover, Qin Chuan could still feel the numbness and pain in his hands, which came after waves and wouldn't go away.

Qin Chuan tried to forcefully open the box again, but the result was the same picture again.

"Huh?" Qin Chuan frowned tightly.

I didn't expect it would be such a result.

Then he put the box on the ground, picked up the Dark Demon Knife and slashed at the lock, and then slashed at the box. However, there was still no reaction, the golden light became stronger, and the force of the rebound became more fierce.

His right hand was shaken so hard that it hurt, and he almost couldn't hold on to the spiritual energy to connect the bones.

"This box is blessed with formations, and the lock is also blessed with formations." Qin Chuan frowned.

This time when he was exposed to the golden light, he saw clearly that there were many formation patterns under the golden light.

No wonder the box was placed in the corner of He Ping, and he couldn't open it for a while now. How could He Ping, a martial artist who was lucky enough to get the magic weapon left by the cultivator of immortality, could open it.

"Put a drop of your blood into the keyhole and see."

Suddenly, the big ghost's voice sounded in Qin Chuan's ears again.

"Can this break the formation above?" Qin Chuan asked.

"I don't know, you try." The big ghost didn't give an accurate answer.

Because part of the memory is missing, many things are blurred.

Qin Chuan cut his own

Take your finger and put a drop of blood into it.

The next second, the lock body emitted golden light again, and then several very small blood lines appeared on the lock body, along with the entire box.

After a few minutes, the golden light weakened, and with a "bang", the lock opened by itself.

The box was opened and two things were revealed inside.

It turned out to be two round objects. The round object placed in the red box on the left is a pill, reddish brown.

There is a picture on this pill that looks like a dragon, and the sound of the dragon's roar can be vaguely heard.

Moreover, there are four holes on the pill, located in the southeast, northwest, and the center of the four directions.

There was actually a fragrance of elixirs constantly coming out of it.

It immediately attracted Qin Chuan's attention, and he immediately forgot about the water-blue bead on the right.

"Fifth grade elixir!" In an instant, Qin Chuan's eyes suddenly shrank.

Pills are divided into grades one to nine. An alchemist who can produce fifth-grade pills is equivalent to a cultivator at the level of becoming a god. Qin Chuan has seen relevant introductions in his father's inheritance.

The elixir that reaches the fifth grade level will emit the fragrance of elixir.

"You are really a person of great opportunity. In this broken world, not only can you get two ninth-grade elixirs, but you can also meet the Black Heart Flame. Now you have got a fifth-grade elixir, and there is another one that you can't tell the depth of.

Baby." The big ghost's surprised voice sounded in Qin Chuan's ears again.

"Senior, what kind of elixir is this? Do you know it?" Qin Chuan said in shock.

At this moment, when he smelled the fragrance of elixir, he felt that the broken bones in his right hand were numb and itchy.

And it keeps squirming.

It's like healing quickly.
Chapter completed!