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Chapter 1692 The black cloud is pressing down on the city and the city is about to be destroyed

The best elixir, and such a special elixir, is naturally far from being comparable to elixirs such as the Life Extension Pill, which can be made in large quantities in three to five days.

To refine the best elixir, you must first have enough patience.

Sufficient patience is an essential quality for a qualified alchemist.

As a layer of faint purple fire appeared in Yang Yifei's hands, countless strange runes were looming in the purple fire. He made seals with each hand and landed on the Five Elements Furnace. A faint purple cloud appeared in the sky above the Five Elements Furnace.

This is Tushita Purple Flame, which is most suitable for making elixirs.

The Five Elements Holy Beasts shuttle back and forth in the purple clouds, chirping from time to time.

Yang Yifei smiled slightly.

He discovered that the Five Elements Furnace was indeed a Taoist tool. Even if it had only one millionth of its power, it could greatly increase the power of refining elixirs.

According to the memory of the Creation Immortal Lord, when he was refining the Nine Tribulations Creation Pills in the Nascent Soul Realm, he used a stolen top-grade spiritual weapon, the Pill Furnace, to temper the medicinal essence of these elixirs and smelt them into one body.

It will take at least seven days.

Now, with the help of the Five Elements Furnace, Yang Yifei completed the seven-day workload of the Creation Immortal Lord in just one day.

Then the essence of the medicine is fused, the power of the medicine is condensed, and the elixir is brewing and taking shape, which is slowly progressing.

Boom! When the Five Elements Furnace began to accumulate pills, dark clouds began to gather over the entire Cloud Mall.

Those dark clouds became thicker and thicker, and in the end, it was like black clouds pressing over the city. Electric snakes as thick as tree trunks could be vaguely seen, shining in the black clouds, and a terrifying aura descended on Yun Mall involuntarily.

Everyone in Yun Shang City was trembling like little beasts under the might of God.

"Why does this look like a thunderstorm?

Is there any master in the city who was born in Dan Po Ying and started to overcome the tribulation?"

Xue Hongying sat in the yard, looking up at the world-destroying situation, her little face full of curiosity and envy.

"Senior Brother Wu, do you know what is going on with this thunder cloud?"

Chen Hong couldn't sit still in the city lord's palace, so he flew to Tianhuo Medicine Store to find Elder Wu.

“Legend has it that when Dan Po’s baby is born, he will encounter a thunderstorm from heaven and earth, covering an area ranging from tens to hundreds of miles in radius.

If you can't get through it, it will disappear, and hundreds of years of practice will turn into hard work.

But if you make it through, you will be reborn and become a true king.

But because the thunder tribulation is so powerful, throughout the ages, there have been countless real people, but only a few true kings, and it is not always possible to become one among a hundred people.

I don’t know which master it is, but the movement during the tribulation is so loud, I’m afraid it’s dangerous.”

Elder Wu looked at the dense electric snakes in the sky and said slowly, his words full of envy and fear.

The stronger the thunderstorm, the smaller the chance of surviving it. This is a well-known fact.

This time the thunder tribulation has enveloped the entire Yun Mall. Even when Lord Tianhuo was promoted to Nascent Soul, it was nothing more than this.

Then Elder Wu said doubtfully: "I know all the masters in the city. The strongest one is Junior Brother Chen, but you are only in the middle stage of Golden Core and are still far away from promotion. How come someone suddenly broke through and caused such a big thunder?

Tribulation?"

"In addition to breaking through the realm, there is another way to cause thunder disaster."

Mr. Wang came over and spoke slowly.

"What?"

Elder Wu asked.

"Alchemy."

Wang Laodao.

"Alchemy?"

Chen Hong and Elder Wu were both surprised.

"Yes, alchemy.

When the best spiritual elixir is released, this kind of thunder disaster will also occur. I was lucky enough to see it once when I was young.

But that lightning disaster was very small, only one acre in size, unlike today when it enveloped the entire city."

Speaking of this, Mr. Wang showed doubts on his face.

"Could it be...that one?

No, it's impossible.

No matter how powerful his alchemy is, he cannot cause such a huge thunder disaster."

Mr. Wang shook his head repeatedly.

The person he was talking about was naturally Yang Yifei.

However, he didn't think that Yang Yifei could refine an elixir of this scale. This was already the ultimate level of Ling Dan Zhong, and it was impossible for him to refine the thunder calamity that was more powerful than the Golden elixir realm.

Although they are puzzled, the size of the thundercloud will not remain unchanged as they are puzzled, but will gradually expand.

Not only does it encompass the entire Cloud Mall, it also extends out, covering a radius of hundreds of miles, so that the entire vicinity of Cloud Mall is shrouded in thunderclouds.

It became thicker and lower, and the roar of thunder and lightning in the clouds made the bluestone floor tremble.

Such a scene like a world-ending natural disaster not only scared the whole city to flee in panic, but those who could seek refuge with relatives and friends did so. Those who could not, would rather sleep in the wilderness and risk being attacked by monsters than stay in the city.

Strong men from powerful sects and families were also attracted.

"What's happening here?"

Everyone is puzzled.

It was so terrifying that even if they were all masters, they would not dare to go deep into the city.

"Could someone break through and become a true king?"

Someone speculated.

"I was lucky enough to see True Lord Thunder Tribulation before, but it wasn't so terrifying."

An old monk said.

"Could it be that a treasure from heaven and earth is born?"

Everyone was speculating endlessly.

"Elder Wu and Elder Wang have found out."

In an open space outside the city, Chen Hong whispered to the two of them: "The True Lord went into seclusion a few days ago and is said to be refining elixirs."

Hiss...the two of them suddenly gasped.

"Is it really caused by alchemy?"

Mr. Wang was so excited that he couldn't control himself: "I never thought that I would be lucky enough to see this magnificent scene. Even if I die immediately, it will be worth it."

Soon, the news spread.

"Oh my God, such a huge thundercloud was just caused by alchemy?"

"As expected of a strong man in alchemy, his moves are extraordinary."

"Guess what elixir he made?"

"Is it a hundred-year pill?"

"No, the Hundred-Year Pill does not have Thunder Tribulation. I guess it is the Thousand-Year Pill."

Everyone speculated one after another and the atmosphere was lively.

The unknown is the scariest thing.

Before, everyone didn't know what caused this thundercloud, and they were all worried. Now that they know it is caused by alchemy, they are immediately relieved.

Moreover, various communication charms were flying everywhere, and many people were calling for friends.

How can a pill that can cause such thunderclouds be an ordinary product?

Even if they know that it is impossible to fall into their hands, many people still hold on to the idea of ​​​​just in case.

Even the nearby Nascent Soul Lords were moved.

Venerable Huanxi, the host of Huanxi Zen Temple, Mrs. Qingluo, the island owner of Bishui Island, and the old island owner of Liuxia Island, there are three true monarchs here.

What made everyone curious was that the landowner, True Lord Tianhuo, did not appear.

"Tianhuo Zhenjun is not like some people who can't hold their breath. We don't know how long it will take for the alchemy to be finished, so what's the use of coming so early.

When the alchemy is finished, the old man will be there as soon as he lifts his legs."

The people from Tianhuo Sect said.

"snort."

Mrs. Qingluo sarcastically said: "That old ghost Tianhuo must be afraid of the True Lord. Otherwise, with that old ghost's temper, revenge never lasts overnight, how could he wait for so many days."


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