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Chapter two hundred and seventy seventh law of both

 Refining the Heaven-Building Pill from corpses just now is already amazing enough, but I never expected that Luo Hong's limit would be far beyond that.

That's an extraterrestrial demon, an existence outside the human world. Can such a thing be used to make elixirs?

Compared to Yuan Yao's dull look, Han Li was even more shocked.

Perhaps Senior Brother Luo's alchemy skills are even better than mine. Han Li couldn't help but have such an idea.

"In that case, let's give it a try."

After coming back to his senses, Yuan Yao's eyes flashed with hope, and he turned his hand and took out a soul box made of a whole piece of soul-nurturing wood.

Slide the lid open to reveal a ball of red light, which is obviously the soul of Yanli.

"Crush this elixir into pieces, sprinkle it on the soul of fellow Taoist Yan, and let it absorb on its own."

With a sweep of her spiritual consciousness, Luo Hong knew that Yanli's soul was on the verge of collapse, and her remaining spiritual wisdom could no longer support her own soul.

It won't be long before she reaches a critical point, and her soul will completely disintegrate, leaving no possibility of reunion.

To be honest, the current situation of Yanli Yuanshen is very much like that of an extraterrestrial demon who is about to fall into the realm.

This is not a good thing.

Under Luo Hong's solemn gaze, Yuan Yao crushed the Heavenly Demon Pill as she was told, and sprinkled the fine powder onto the beautiful soul.

I saw that after absorbing the medicinal powder, Yanli's soul shone brightly, her soul power suddenly filled up, and her surface also fluctuated, as if she had awakened from a long slumber.

Such an immediate effect made Yuan Yao's face suddenly light up with joy, but before she could feed the entire Heavenly Demon Pill to Yanli, Luo Hong's sigh sounded in her ears.

"Miss Yuan, please stop."

"What's wrong, Brother Luo? Isn't this very effective?"

Although Yuan Yao stopped spreading the powder according to the instructions, he was very puzzled.

"It's Luo who is thinking of something wrong. The loss of spiritual wisdom of fellow Taoist Yan cannot be made up for by external objects alone."

Luo Hong shook his head and signaled Yuan Yao to look at the beautiful Yuanshen.

I saw that as Yuan Yao stopped spreading the medicinal powder, the red ball of light quickly dimmed, and in the end it even became weaker than at the beginning.

After Yuan Yao stared blankly for a moment, he closed the soul box silently and said to Luo Hong with a smile:

"Brother Luo, please worry, it seems that Yuan Yao is destined to experience this calamity.

The matter of the reanimation technique..."

"Don't worry, Miss Yuan, Luo will definitely protect the law with all his strength."

Luo Hong said with a heavy heart.

"Hey, the same goes for Han. Fellow Daoist Yuan just concentrates on casting spells."

Han Li also agreed.

"Then Yuanyao has thanked you both. Without further ado, I will go and prepare."

Yuan Yao stood up and bowed slightly, then turned around immediately. When he reached the entrance of the stone hall, he suddenly turned around and said:

"Brother Luo, can you... That's all, you two sit down for a moment."

After the beauty left, the atmosphere in the stone hall suddenly became dull. Han Li knew that Luo Hong was in a bad mood at this time, so he quietly left after sitting with her for a while, leaving Luo Hong alone and drinking silently.

Luo Hong is very clear about Yuan Yao's fate before ascending to the immortal world, which can be summarized in one sentence:

The process is painful, but the result is beautiful.

Two or three days later, ghost fog will erupt in the nearby sea, and everyone in their group will be sucked into the underworld.

For ordinary immortal cultivators, this place of darkness is a dead end. All spiritual consciousness and magic power cannot be used. Once trapped in it, they will be no different from ordinary people with strong bodies, but it is a holy land for ghost cultivators.

Its special environment allows ghost cultivators to practice all the way to the realm of god transformation, and has a mysterious connection with the spirit world. They can easily ascend from the human world to the spirit world without taking great risks by sneaking through space nodes.

If Xiang Zhili, an old monster from the human world, found out about this, he would be so envious that his heart would collapse on the spot.

But the price is to endure thousands of years of loneliness, and to give up the body and become a ghost.

The pain and suffering involved cannot be understood by outsiders, so even though Luo Hong knew that as long as he followed the established trajectory, Yuan Yao would reap a "big opportunity", he was still unwilling to do so and even tried to change it.

In the end, he chose to let go. On the one hand, Luo Hong really didn't have the means to save Yanli, and spiritual intelligence was too mysterious.

Although he had a powerful medicine like the spirit-transforming demon flame on hand, it was obviously not something that Yanli's current soul could withstand. Moreover, there was no record of this flame being used on immortal cultivators, so there was no way to judge whether it would be effective or not.

On the other hand, although Luo Hong is very confident that he will conceive a baby, his subsequent transformation into a god and his ascension are still uncertain.

Perhaps because of his meddling, it was self-defeating and Yuan Yao died in the human world.

Becoming a ghost cultivator and cultivating in the underworld is the safest path to immortality for Yuan Yao, but it is also the most painful.

If this is the case, is there a way to have both worlds?

"The land of underworld, Rahu, ghost mist..."

Luo Hong pressed her hand between her brows and began to ponder.

A few hours later, when he read the word "space", a light suddenly burst out in his eyes.

"Right space!"

Luo Hong straightened his back, and immediately took out the Heaven-Mending Stone from the Ten Thousand Treasure Bag, and with a rush of consciousness erased the restrictions on it that he had left with Old Demon Han.

Immediately, the Sky-Mending Stone once again emitted the highest spiritual-level spatial fluctuations in the human world.

An idea gradually took shape in Luo Hong's mind.

Just as he was gradually perfecting this idea, he heard a message from Yuan Yao, asking him to go to the prepared altar with Old Demon Han.

When Luo Hongfei fled to a small valley, Yuan Yao and Han Li were already waiting.

Seeing Luo Hong flying over, Yuan Yao said calmly:

"There are still two hours left, which is the time when the Yin Qi is the heaviest in the day. At that time, I will start casting spells.

The resurrecting technique will affect the Yin Qi of this island, so it will produce very obvious celestial phenomena. Immortal cultivators will definitely come to check, and then I will have to persuade them to retreat."

Or thinking of the methods Luo Hong and Han Li might use to persuade them to retreat, Yuan Yao couldn't help but laugh with schadenfreude.

Han Li's mood is very complicated now. Since entering the world of immortality, he has seen only intrigues and intrigues. Only with Luo Hong can he let down his guard a little.

He sincerely admired the friendship between Yuan Yao and Yan Li who were willing to die for each other.

But after looking at Senior Brother Luo, who was frowning, Han Li still said:

"Friend Daoist Yuan, don't think about it any more. Regardless of whether you succeed in the resurrection technique or not, your future path to immortality will be cut off!"

Yuan Yao's smile disappeared immediately, and after a moment of silence he said:

"Just cut it off. I am alive today because I picked it up."

"The time is coming, you and I should make some arrangements. This is an inland sea, and there will definitely be many people attracted here."

Luo Hong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke and flew to the surrounding area of ​​the island without looking back. He was going to set up a few simple formations.

"This... is Brother Luo angry?"

Yuan Yao suddenly felt a pain in her heart and looked at Han Li in panic.

"Hey, Senior Brother Han can't guess what he's thinking, but he will definitely not be angry with Fellow Daoist Yuan. A person as arrogant as him should be angry that he can't help Fellow Daoist Yuan."

Han Li shook his head and sighed, then flew away.

After Yuan Yao was stunned for a while, he suddenly showed a bright smile.

"What a strange man."

...

As soon as Luo Hong flew around the island, he sensed that the Yin Qi on the island was agitating on a large scale. It seemed that Yuan Yao had already started casting spells.

"Master, what is Senior Yuan doing?"

Fan Mengyi flew over without knowing why, looked at the dark clouds gradually gathering in the sky, and asked suspiciously.

"You came just in time to arrange these flags."

Luo Hong didn't have time to explain to Fan Mengyi, so he just ordered her to work.


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