On the sacred mountain, Yang Shou saw Tras hand over the fire of the Golden Crow Academy to Changsheng, and Changsheng began to refine the elixir to cure cancer.

This was his obsession, even if the teacher turned into runes in front of him and died long ago, he would never forget it.

In front of the divine tripod, Changsheng manipulated the original fire of the Golden Crow like an arm. After a few days of mastering it, he was completely familiar with the fire of the Golden Crow, which is the attribute of the sun's fire.

The elixir is more confident.

After ten years of research, Changsheng had a profound knowledge of elixirs. Especially after he had integrated everything in the "Medical Classic", he also studied the books related to elixirs in the wizard college library.

Everything is just to fulfill the teacher's wish back then and cure his poison!

"Teacher, your spirit in heaven, please look at me, I will definitely refine the elixir so that you can rest in peace!"

Changsheng took a deep breath, raised his head, and by chance, looked in the direction of the sacred mountain.

Several black lines appeared on Yang Shou's face. In the spirit of heaven? Close your eyes?

If he wasn't already dead, he would definitely give Changsheng a few chestnuts and let him plow a whole field like he did in the rune world.

"Dirk, put in all the elixirs I have refined over the years!"

Changsheng turned around and gave instructions to Dirk.

In the past ten years, all the elixirs he refined have been collected by Dirk, and some successful elixirs have been pocketed by him, but he has always turned a blind eye.

Feeling the solemnity of Changsheng, Dirk's expression became solemn, and he took out a total of 108 dark, round and translucent pills and threw them into the divine cauldron.

Yang Shou's eyes lit up when he saw it. He had been cultivating the Golden Crow in the ancient world for the past ten years, but he didn't expect that Changsheng would reach this point?

Using elixirs to make elixirs?

Such a genius idea, but I don’t know how it will turn out.

While Yang Shou was concentrating, the fire of the sun burst out and began to burn and forge crazily at the divine tripod.

"boom!"

Huge high temperature filled the cauldron. In just an instant, one hundred and eight pills exploded and shattered into pieces. The medicinal properties fled wildly in the divine cauldron and were locked in the divine cauldron.

Changsheng sat cross-legged under the divine cauldron, quietly waiting for the furnace of elixirs, like an old man sitting still.

However, in the next second, Changsheng's expression changed drastically. He sensed something strange in the divine cauldron and stood up suddenly.

"It still doesn't work? The one hundred and eight elixirs I refined are all elixirs with strong medicinal properties. There are not only the body tempering elixirs that enhance the body, but also the life extension elixirs that simulate the music of the gods, and the elixirs that imitate the singing of the wind.

Dan..."

"Because of this, is it incompatible?"

What Changsheng wanted to do was to directly refine an antidote pill, which would not target poison like Ryze, but target all poisons in the world!

Therefore, the pills he chose to refine were weird and varied, and there were even more than ten poisonous pills!

However, these elixirs themselves are extremely powerful and are not easy to fuse. Now, in the divine cauldron, the powdered elixirs are beginning to repel and fight like crazy. If nothing goes wrong, this furnace of elixirs will become useless elixirs.

!

"No, absolutely not! I have been preparing this furnace of elixir for ten years. I must succeed!"

Changsheng clenched his fists, his eyes were like lightning, and his momentum was like rainbows. In an instant, the emperor's demeanor was fully displayed. He stretched out a hand, and a scratch appeared on his wrist, but no blood flowed out.

After the holy body was completed, his physical body had no leaks, and his qi and blood circulated on their own. No matter how big the wound was, the blood would not flow out.

However……

Changsheng groaned and forced out his own blood. The golden holy blood flowed out and was led into the divine cauldron.

Seeing this, Dirk's face changed drastically, and he showed an extremely worried look: "The emperor's holy body is precious, it's just a batch of pills. You must take care of the holy body and don't leak any more blood essence..."

His tone was full of concern, and he stared closely at Changsheng's wrist, but a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

After following the immortality for so long, he has already known that the immortal body is invincible because of the Holy Body, and the Holy Blood is so precious that the whole world has a share of it...

The key is, no one is the opponent of immortality, and no one can obtain the holy blood!

Changsheng glanced at him coldly, his eyes were cold, and he said in a tone he had never heard before: "Back away a hundred meters, there can't be any mistakes in this pot of pills, otherwise..."

As he spoke, his blood kept flowing into the divine cauldron, maintaining the stable fusion of the elixir with the powerful holy blood.

I don't know how long it took for him to be transported. Even though he was a holy body, his face was a little pale. He felt that the elixir in the divine cauldron had fallen into the aspiration, so he no longer pressed the holy blood to flow out of the body.

In just an instant, the wound on his wrist healed and he recovered as before. However, he had lost a lot of blood and essence and was slightly weak.

"Dirk, from today on, I will be in seclusion here. If there is nothing important, I will not see anyone."

Looking at the divine cauldron, Changsheng spoke solemnly, because he sensed that the aura of the elixir in the cauldron had just stabilized, and then became slightly out of control.

If nothing goes wrong, his holy blood can only last for one day, and he will need another blood transfusion to ensure the stability of the elixir in the furnace.

Dirk was shocked by Chang Sheng's cold eyes, his heart was palpitating, and he could only nod his head, "Don't worry, Emperor, I will never let anyone enter during the Emperor's retreat!"

Changsheng lives in a separate small courtyard, but at this moment, Dirk, who is at the peak of level six, is guarding the courtyard and no one is allowed to enter.

On the sacred mountain, Yang Shou couldn't help but feel a little moved when he looked at Changsheng who was using his own blood to make elixirs.

After three years of master-disciple relationship, Chang Sheng could actually reach this point.

For myself, I went to Rize to seek revenge. For myself, I explored elixir recipes in another world and refined one hundred and eight kinds of elixirs. For myself, I developed a method of refining elixirs with elixirs, and even used holy blood to refine elixirs!

Yang Shou couldn't help but be moved by all these incidents.

"Hey, idiot, you are an adult, but I didn't expect you are still such an innocent person!"

Yang Shou let out a sigh. With his eyes, he could naturally see that this furnace of elixir was not a day's work. It would take at least three months of non-stop refining to complete the elixir!

In other words, Changsheng will continue to refine elixirs with blood for three months, and deliver blood for three months without sleep!

Although the Holy Body's recovery power is amazing, it cannot withstand such consumption, because what he transported into the divine cauldron is the essence of the Holy Blood, the foundation of the Holy Body!

Only the essence of the holy blood can consolidate the 108 powdered elixirs and promote their refining, concentration, and fusion.

"No matter what the result of this alchemy is, as a holy body, you will be the only one in the world and dominate your contemporaries in this life!"

Yang Shou thought silently in his heart, although he does not need his help now and can be invincible in the immortal life, but...

Yang Shou turned his head and looked at Jianmu in the west, where the five half-step gods had gathered and were ready to attack the wizard tribe.

"I hope your battle with the wizard will not affect your immortality."

Yang Shou stood on the top of the sacred mountain, overlooking the scenery of the lower world, quietly waiting for the result of the elixir of immortality.

…

Wizarding college, library.

Truss was studying the civilizational achievements of the wizarding world, but was approached by Joyce.

"Angel, the competition for the strongest wizard is about to begin. Do you want to go and watch the ceremony together?"

Joyce was dressed very seriously at this time, wearing a classic wizard robe, with the ancient wizard's three flames emblem embroidered on his shoulders, which was the proud badge of the sixth-level wizard before the Lich Catastrophe.

It symbolizes the emergence of wizards from the dark ages and represents the glory of the wizarding world.

Truss raised his head, closed the book, his eyes flashed with light, nodded, and followed Joyce to the competition site.

At this time, everyone in the Wizarding Academy gathered in the open space in the center of the academy, which was the temporary battle platform.

After returning to their hometown, the wizards came into contact with the two-headed lizard race and found that the opponent was powerful and terrifying in number, so they improved their combat effectiveness in all aspects.

The Strongest Wizard Competition is one of them. Participants must be students of the Wizard Academy and must be under twenty years old to register. The winner will be accepted by Golangbu as his personal disciple and will be taught carefully!

"The hatred of a hundred generations will be repaid in this life!"

"The hatred of a hundred generations will be repaid in this life!"

…

Shouts came one after another. Thousands of people in the Wizarding Academy shouted in unison before the competition, with an overwhelming momentum.

Even Truss was a little shocked, staring at thousands of people with a solemn expression.

I have to admit that the Wizarding World is more terrifying than the Rune World. This will alone cannot be matched even by the Rune World.

Therefore, in one battle, the Ryze Rune cultured the whole world, and after the catastrophe of the Lich, the wizarding world was able to regenerate and recover tenaciously.

"This is the fourth strongest wizard competition. The strongest wizards in the previous three competitions were all Gelangbu's three major disciples. Now they are all sixth-level wizards."

Joyce explained to Truss, who nodded and stared at the examination room.

At this time, the competition has begun, with a total of 800 people participating. In the first round of knockout, the top 16 will be eliminated to advance to the second round.

In the face of war, there are not many tricks. Combat techniques encourage innovation, and are not limited to traditional witchcraft. In battle, more than ten new combat-type witchcraft appeared.

Wizard civilization, in the hands of this group of wizard students, is regaining its glory.

"Eh? Radiant?"

Joyce looked at the girl wearing a yellow wizard robe and expressed surprise.

This girl's name is Lux. He once taught her several wizard theory classes. She once proposed the theory of light compression and release in the class. Unexpectedly, she developed it successfully.

"Bound by Light!"

While Joyce was marveling, the girl in the battle held a wooden stick, stretched out her hand, displayed two circles of light, and smashed it towards her opponent.

There was a huge difference in strength between her opponent and her. She didn't even have a chance to dodge. She was restrained directly. Then her face changed drastically. She wanted to resist, but found that she was tightly restrained by the aperture and could not escape at all.

"Wait, senior sister, I surrender, I surrender, please be gentle..."
Chapter completed!