From the outside, Xuantian Palace looks like a huge 'cocoon'.
The rays of light intertwined inside are flowing and filling one by one.
Finally, when the blazing light shed by the magic circle was no longer limited to the palace, it began to spread from the inside out to the outside world.
The densely packed demons climbing and crowding outside the palace were instantly turned into ashes when illuminated by the blazing light.
Like a nuclear bomb exploding.
The blooming halo illuminates the heaven and earth.
"Ouch——"
The pain was piercing, and the screams filled with strong unwillingness and endless resentment resounded through the sky.
The terrifying monster that had supported the Xuantian Palace for so long and was so huge that it could cover the sky and the sun, now seemed like the lowest and humblest among the wild evils, even better than an ant.
Ancient evil waves.
However, the blazing light spreading from Xuantian Palace easily wiped out this terrifying demonic power.
Like a parasite on the back of a big fish, it controls everything about the big fish including its will to life.
When the incandescent light dissipates.
A scar of burning mountains and boiling seas appears on the demon's back. The steam is steaming, and the aroma of sizzling meat is like the wind and the sky, filling the space between the sea of clouds and the sky.
The demon, who suffered heavy injuries and could not bear the torture, once again fell into a long sleep.
Looking through the clouds, the Xuantian Palace, which has existed for countless years, is looming and adsorbed on a lake with boiling soup.
In the palace, the corpse disappeared, and the broken statue of the god was restored to its original state.
only,
In the alchemy room, a small three-legged cauldron like an incense burner is missing.
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Lingyuefang City.
In the guest room, Chen Qingyan's heart was in shock.
Whether it was an illusion or not, he heard a sound like the wail of a giant beast, and the trembling from his soul spread throughout his body.
The joy of leaving was completely washed away.
"Xuantian Palace...the five secret realms..."
Chen Qingyan frowned deeply, and an indescribable depression filled his heart.
He opened the window.
It's already afternoon.
The sky was slightly dark, and light rain fell from the eaves.
He leaned against the window, listening to the raindrops hitting the leaves, and watching the howling wind carrying the raindrops into the room.
The cold touch gradually made him feel better.
After a while, my mood returned to calmness.
Previously, when he was picking up relics from the statue array, he transformed all the magic weapons, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, and spiritual treasures he picked up into "source points."
Originally, he was very fond of the ruler. It was a magic weapon and had the power of the six-character motto. He didn't know what means he used to make it possible for a mortal to use the "I" motto.
The material itself is of excellent quality, making it a treasure that is beyond the reach of ordinary monks.
This kind of magic weapon is very useful especially when facing monsters.
But when I thought that after leaving the secret realm, these things might bring trouble to me, or even cause big trouble like Xi Leiyin Temple, I gave up this idea.
Compared with one's own life, even a cave treasure can be discarded.
However, converting it into a source point is another kind of gain, and it is not a loss at all.
Thinking of this, Chen Qingyan's rain-stained face revealed a shallow smile.
He brought up his personal panel.
Name: Chen Qingyan
Realm: None
Kung Fu:
Gu Yuan Gong (Realm of Yuan Dan, Nine Transformations of Yuan Refining, Thirteenth Level)
Tibetan rhyme eight-curved sword (transcendent to the holy)
Looking at the unprecedented "source point" that exceeded 10,000 for the first time, Chen Qingyan's heart beat faster.
This harvest was a hundred times greater than the extortion of the Chongyue Guanshan family.
After being lost in thought for a while, Chen Qingyan thought of the bulk of 'Yuandian's' income, Fozi's cassock that gave birth to the weapon spirit.
"The Eight Treasures of Buddhism, Garuda."
That cassock, when he was tied up, the practice room identified its specific information.
This object is made of a feather of the golden-winged divine bird as the main material. It extracts an innate magical power from the Buddha and gives it to the great master of Buddhism to personally refine and shape it with the method of the eight treasures. Finally, together with the other seven treasures, it has withstood the
It took complicated steps such as watering with spiritual blood, performing rituals and consecrating three thousand Buddhas, etc., to achieve success.
In one hundred years, only eight were produced.
It is the instrument of protection of the eight heavenly dragons and the eight great Buddhas in each generation. They rise and die together.
Just one spiritual treasure gave more than 6,900 source points.
That ruler was also a magic weapon, but it only gave me a little over a thousand source points.
The gap between the two is too big.
And if the Eyeless Buddha becomes a monk, Garuda will transform accordingly, and his cultivation and strength will be incomparable.
At that time, the eight treasures will gather together, and the Dharma will be boundless. The eight Buddhist disciples will be the strongest monks of the younger generation in the Western Wilderness, like a big mountain, forever pressing down on their fellow practitioners.
But Buddha died in Xuantian Palace.
As Guan Min said before he died, this generation may not be able to collect all the eight parts of Tianlong.
Chen Qingyan's belly flashed away, and a small tripod with a slightly bright color tone, three legs wrapped in lapis lazuli, a light green body inlaid with porcelain, and an exquisite jade cover, only as big as a palm, appeared in his palm.
Accepted by the true spirit, Xuantian Cauldron has now changed into another aspect.
What is now displayed in front of Chen Qingyan is not the appearance of the Xuantian Palace alchemy room, but a small enamel incense burner. Without his informing, no one would be able to recognize the Xuantian Cauldron even if it was placed in the market for people to see.
And this is the Xuantian Cauldron, which has three permanent forms based on the three clusters of spiritual flames sealed within the cauldron.
The "gray-green" color of wood, stone and real fire.
In the "paleness" of Li Xuanhuo.
The "Zhanjin" of Liuding Shenhuo.
Switch at will according to the needs of the alchemist.
For ordinary magical elixirs, only one of the spiritual flames is enough to complete the refining.
If there is a need to refine a magic elixir that contains the essence and blood of nine ancient animals and a large number of precious medicinal materials, the three types of spiritual flames will be closely coordinated according to their characteristics, demand, etc., just like the most sophisticated modern technology.
The equipment is interlocking with each other and is made of silk and fine velvet.
This is the power of Xuantian Cauldron.
Of course, the auxiliary function of the alchemy furnace is fully loaded, but if you really want to refine a magical elixir, you will need extremely high alchemy skills. This depends on the alchemist's own abilities.
Chen Qingyan is not yet a monk, and his alchemy skills are of the ninth level, not of the highest level.
But now that we have an alchemy furnace at the level of Zhaigu Lingbao, we can try to refine some magic pills that we wanted to refine but couldn't before, such as "Haoyuan Pill".
Chen Qingyan slapped the Xuantian Cauldron, and with a whoosh from the furnace, a magic elixir flew out.
It was in the form of a mysterious little beast with the body of a fish and a tail of a snake. At first glance, it was small and interesting, but upon closer inspection, it became clear that its shape was hideous and terrifying, making people feel terrified. He crushed the residual image of the appearance with one hand, and a dark green ball appeared.
The nine-turn elixir pattern on the pill wheel is either protruding or embedded, and is uneven, giving people a sense of flawlessness.
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