Lu Zhong finished taking the elixir to practice, and his face was filled with uncontrollable joy.
"I didn't expect it...I didn't expect it!"
Just a bottle of Xiaolong Holy Pill made his cultivation improve by leaps and bounds. After spending nearly a hundred years refining it, his mana increased by half a percent!
It can be seen from this that the effect of the seventh-level elixir is remarkable.
It's no wonder that the description of the realm of integration in the classics calls it the most important cultivation resource. Whether it's spiritual veins or elixirs, those with enough resources can have a smooth journey, otherwise it will be difficult to move forward.
"If I can use the Secret Formation of Creation..."
Obtaining the elixir of life is not just a matter of planting and ripening.
The Secret Formation of Creation is another way to bypass the age limit of the elixir. This formation has helped him a lot in the past. It can even be said that without it, he would not have achieved what he has today. It may not be useless now.
Just do it.
Lu Zhong turned around and came to Shanhe Cave.
First, as usual, he handed over the collected spiritual trees to the Kongmulg Sacred Tree. On the way, he exchanged complaints with Taiyin Patriarch, and then he arrived at the alchemy workshop.
After thousands of years of improvement, today's alchemy workshops are almost automated.
Almost all processes are replaced by tool spirit.
Coupled with the improvement in conversion efficiency, it has reached a huge 30%. Because of this, the factory's elixir production capacity is extremely amazing. When the demand for raw materials is met, it can even meet the needs of the Dao Alliance alone.
However, it is no longer useful now.
Lu Zhong entered the alchemy workshop and chose an unused secret formation of creation.
Now he has exactly half of the elixir material in his hand. If he can gather the remaining half, he can gather the raw materials for a set of Xiaolong Shengdan, which will allow him to increase his cultivation level again.
Without further ado, let’s get started!
Standing next to the Secret Formation of Creation, Lu Zhong suspended in mid-air, threw a seedling of the target elixir, and then shot a spell forward with one hand.
Soon, an illusory figure appeared.
The weapon spirit responsible for controlling this formation.
The weapon spirit's expression was dull. After she appeared, she bowed slightly and bowed, and then started to transform the specific elixir according to Lu Zhong's order.
During the process, the spiritual liquid in the spiritual pool outside was consumed rapidly.
At the same time, a ball of medicinal spiritual energy was successfully transformed.
The accumulated medicinal properties are also increasing.
One year... ten years... a thousand years!
The stronger the medicinal properties, the more alarming the consumption of the spiritual pool outside. In the end, in order to replenish the spiritual liquid, I even started to pour high-grade spiritual stones into it. After several transformations of the spiritual gathering matrix, I was finally satisfied.
Lu Zhong didn't care about the consumption of these spiritual stones.
Seeing it, the medicinal properties are about to disappear for thousands of years.
But at this moment, his face changed slightly, but he saw that after the medicinal properties exceeded nine thousand years, the equivalent year growth slowed down suddenly, and in the end there was no change at all.
Lu Zhong had actually expected this.
It has been recorded in the classics that there is a huge difference between the ten thousand year elixir and the thousand year elixir. The difference is that the former is more magical than the latter and can be called the "immortal herb".
The reason for the failure of this transformation lies in the magical power of the elixir.
The Secret Formation of Creation can do nothing about this.
"It seems that the current limit of the Secret Formation of Creation is that it can only convert nine thousand-year-old equivalent elixirs at most. As for those ten-thousand-year-old main materials, there is no need to count..."
Coming to such a conclusion, Lu Zhong couldn't help but feel disappointed.
...
Go outside.
Lu Zhong calmed down.
Immediately afterwards, it turned into a rainbow and disappeared away.
What we saw along the way was still an extremely monotonous and wild scene. Occasionally, we could see huge skeletons that were not completely weathered and still stood on the surface of the earth. They were often more than a thousand feet in size.
Sometimes, there will be monsters without eyes that rush out from the dense forest below to attack.
But in the end, without exception, they all became his meal.
Several months later, we were still in the vast and endless wilderness.
At this time, Lu Zhong's expression suddenly changed.
He suppressed the light on his body and looked ahead at what seemed to be a normal place. His face was filled with surprise and surprise, and his expression changed in a moment of great complexity.
The next moment, Lu Zhong felt that the scenery around him was exactly like a lake, which suddenly appeared at the foot of a large mountain.
Standing here and looking into the distance, I can see the huge mountains in front of me are like forests, all of them are ethereal and illusory, and some of them are full of spiritual energy. In many places, there are even treasures soaring into the sky, as if there are treasures.
"Sure enough, we bumped into the Spiritual Fantasy Mountains!"
The Linghuan Mountain Range can be said to be very famous in the Feng Yuan World. The location of this mountain range is not fixed, and it often wanders in the wilderness. For most monks, it is a completely forbidden place.
The scary thing about it is not the monsters running rampant inside, but the chaotic space. In this extremely special geographical environment, what may be a treasure land where a large number of elixirs grow one day may become a place where a large number of elixirs grow the next day.
Space traps, and special monsters often come following human traces and ambush in them.
Once encountering this kind of situation, even the most experienced adventure monk may overturn.
If it were someone else, I would probably panic at this moment.
But Lu Zhong was different.
He possesses the laws of time and space and is also a monk in the integration stage.
Perhaps my ability is limited and I cannot gain anything here.
But self-protection is safe.
But at this moment, there was a sudden distortion in the front. Immediately, a figure emerged from the gathering light, but it was an ordinary-looking female cultivator. Her cultivation level was not low at all, and she actually had the early stage of integration, and from her
Judging from the leaked aura, he is slightly taller than Lu Zhong.
It is worth mentioning that this woman's clothing style is quite unique. The upper and lower parts are made of triangular fabrics. She wears a skirt instead of a shirt or a shirt. It is weird and has a strange beauty.
Lu Zhong had never seen such clothing before.
"Is it a monk from a foreign land?"
Just when he was thinking secretly in his heart.
When the visitor saw Lu Zhong, he let out a light sigh.
"It seems that fellow Taoist is also an impatient person! He actually arrived here early when there were so many others. It's also...it's about the whereabouts of Jiuyuan Ganoderma. Faced with such a precious treasure, no one can remain calm.
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hearing these words, Lu Zhong's heart skipped a beat.
Is she afraid that she recognized the wrong person?
besides......
Jiuyuan Ganoderma?
Such treasures of heaven and earth still exist in the world!
Thanks to the Dao League classics, he knows a lot about this legendary extinct elixir. It is said that as long as it is used as the main material and supplemented with simple spiritual liquid, the Nine-Element Spiritual Pill can be refined.
.
It is precisely because of this that Jiuyuan Ganoderma will become extinct.
But I never thought that there was still its whereabouts in the Linghuan Mountains!
Faced with such an opportunity, Lu Zhong had a change of heart and decided to take the risk to participate, so Hanhu responded: "Where are the others? How long until they arrive."
When the female nun just heard this, she pinched her fingers and calculated.
"Let's take a break for now. The remaining Taoist friends have a long way to go. Even if they can determine the location of the Linghuan Mountains, they won't be able to get there in a short time like you and me."
"As short as three to five days, as long as one month."
After hearing this, Lu Zhong was secretly surprised. Is this the concept of time of the combined monster?
Just waiting time is enough to consume a mortal life.
Seeing that the other party was willing to talk, Lu Zhong felt that the current situation was unclear. If he didn't get more information, he might be exposed later. So while keeping his expression unchanged, he started chatting with the other party and tried to make insinuations.
, trying to understand the specific situation.
Unexpectedly, the other party was a chatterbox.
After going back and forth, Lu Zhong gained a lot even if he didn't use the gray fog space.
From the conversation, it became clear that this was just a temporary operation.
Even this weird female cultivator from the Lansi world who calls herself "Baohua" doesn't know exactly how many cultivators are involved, let alone the specific information of the participants.
"It's really a mess!"
When Lu Zhong heard this, he felt temporarily relieved.
In this way, the days passed day by day.
After these two people, two more people arrived one after another.
They are an old man in a yellow shirt with white beard and hair. He is in the middle stage of the integration. He calls himself "Old Man of Huangyan". There are constant accumulation and dispersion of rock energy on his body surface. From this, we can see that the direction chosen by his pseudo-law must be the same as the earth.
line related.
The other person is a vicissitudes of life middle-aged man who loves to wear bamboo hats.
This person looked like a jock, and his cultivation was in the early stages of integration. When he appeared, he ignored the other people present, walked to a bluestone, and drank by himself. It seemed that he was a solitary person.
Lu Zhong noticed at this moment that not only Baohua, who arrived first, but also the two people who arrived later, all have many common characteristics, that is, they are both loners. At the same time, they are obviously mutually exclusive.
They are acquainted, otherwise the man in the hat would not be so cold towards other people.
Perhaps, this was intentional by the initiator?
Silently, he began to use the gray fog space to understand the information he wanted.
After mastering the pseudo-law of space and time, Lu Zhong found that his consumption of using the gray fog space was greatly reduced, and his control became more refined, which made him wonder about the origin of this space.
But either way, it's a good tool.
With the help of scene review, Lu Zhong learned more information.
The first is about the initiator.
It was a combined old monster named "Guanyuanzi". This person revealed the existence of Jiuyuan Ganoderma by sending invitations widely, and attached conclusive evidence to invite the monks to come to this spiritual mountain range.
It is precisely because of this that the three people present did not have the slightest doubt about Lu Zhong's identity.
Apparently he thought that he had received Guan Yuanzi's invitation just like him.
At this time, Lu Zhong was finally relieved.
After waiting for several more years, Guan Yuanzi arrived belatedly.
The person who came here had the appearance of an immortal Taoist priest, dressed as a serious Taoist priest, with long hair and a childish face, and wore a lotus jade crown. Judging from its shining appearance, it was obviously not an ordinary thing.
In terms of cultivation, he is the highest among all.
Although he is still in the middle stage of integration, he is still ahead of the old man Huangyan.
"Sorry fellow Taoists, I met a demon cultivator on the road, so I was delayed for some time."
"Oh, the demon tribe even reached out here?" The middle-aged man in a bamboo hat put down the wine gourd and asked with interest.
Others heard this and seemed to be very interested in it.
Seeing this, Guan Yuanzi said a few more words: "It's not just Beiyang! I recently heard that the Demon King seems to be quite interested in even the Central Realm."
"Haha, that's for sure. You must know that the Central Realm was in the past, but it was the ancestral land of their demon clan. Before the rise of the human race in this world, the tombs of dozens of generations of demon emperors of the demon clan were all under the Immortal City of Yongzhen.
.Now that the earth has changed, the ancestors of the demon clan have returned to the Linghuan world, and finally have the strength to fight back, how can the demon emperor not covet the ancestral land?"
The person who said this was the old man Huang Yan. He seemed to know many secrets of the spiritual world.
"In your opinion, this time... there will be another war in the Linghuan world?"
Baohua looked at the three people and tried to understand.
"Isn't this an obvious thing? First, there was the Nine Transformation Golden Pill, which caused the Linghuan world to be in turmoil. It finally calmed down, and soon there was news about the Qiankun Pill Yuan, and now even the demon clan wants to come.
Join in the fun! From what I’ve seen, there’s no way the spirit world will be able to calm down until it lasts for tens of thousands of years.”
When the old man Huang Yan said this, he looked like it had nothing to do with him.
As for other people, they have a similar attitude.
Like these four people, Lu Zhong also had the same idea, that if the sky fell, there would be someone taller to hold it up. He, the monks in the integration stage, who were neither high nor low in cultivation, were in an awkward position. Instead of being involved in it,
If you go into chaos and end up dead in the end, it is better to focus on your cultivation.
to the end.
No matter what the outcome of the chaos is, it will have no impact on anyone.
"Okay, okay, let's stop talking nonsense." Seeing that the topic was about to get sidetracked, Guan Yuanzi immediately stopped it and said loudly: "This time I invite you fellow Taoists to come all the way here for the sake of Jiuyuan Ganoderma lucidum.
.As for its value and function, it has already been described in detail in the invitation, so I won’t go into details here.”
"Let's go, we'll talk about the rest of the journey."
Then his figure swayed and turned into a ray of blue light rising into the sky.
Seeing this, the others naturally followed closely without saying a word. Lu Zhong, who had managed to get through, at this time, like the other three, also turned into a phantom and followed.
The journey was uneventful.
During this process, Lu Zhong and the other five people continued to go deep into the Linghuan Mountains. After passing through an unknown number of mountains, a large rift valley suddenly appeared in front of them. The valley was like lightning, stretching deeper into the mountains.
"This is Minglei Gorge. It is the only entrance to the depths of the Linghuan Mountains. If you fellow Taoists want to come here to hunt for treasures in the future, remember to enter from here. If you want to force your way in from other places, you must cultivate during the integration period.
It's a dead end, even if you come here in the Mahayana period, you will inevitably lose your skin." When Guan Yuanzi saw this rift valley, he said with a slight fear in his eyes, and there was a hint of expectation and excitement in his tone.
Lu Zhong was beside him, looking at the Minglei Gorge below, his eyes thoughtful.
It can be seen that in the boiling thunder below, there are figures that flicker and appear. These lightning-dazzling creatures have all kinds of strange shapes, the largest ones are thousands of feet long, and the smallest ones are only three to five inches.
They have one common characteristic.
Judu is composed of thunder and is a born thunder spirit.
An existence like this can be strong or weak.
There is no such thing as longevity for thunder spirits. As long as they are constantly nourished by thunder, it is not surprising that after millions of years of existence, there will be individuals whose strength is comparable to that of the Mahayana period.
