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Chapter 123 Return to the right track

Yiyuan Daozong has caused some small waves these days because of the appearance of a person. This person is Yang Huang, a waste who was once looked down upon by everyone, but now everyone knows that he is not a waste at all, and he

Each thing he does is more amazing than the last.

Just now, he destroyed the body of a distracted elder!

This thing is really weird. No one would think about Yang Huang breaking through to the realm of distraction. Some time ago, people finally accepted the fact that Yang Huang was a Daoyuan realm monk. How long has it been now? He

Even the elders in the realm of distraction can be easily killed.

Although the distracting elder died, all his spiritual thoughts wrapped around his soul and ran away crazily. Yang Huang did not kill him. All his attention was focused on the sky in the distance, because a wave of energy completely surpassed the distracting spirit.

The aura of realm has gradually filled the entire space.

Yang Huang knew that the Yiyuan Dao Sect had been passed down for thousands of years, and there were endless terrifying monks in it. With Yang Tongxian as the top of the pyramid and arranged downwards, the state of distraction might only be in the middle of the pyramid.

"Yang Huang! Who gave you the courage to act arbitrarily in our Yiyuan Dao Sect?" A strong and powerful voice suddenly sounded. This voice seemed extremely plain, without any pressure or anger. When this voice appeared

At the same time, a young man also appeared in front of Yang Huang.

This young man looks to be about the same age as Yang Huang, but he exudes an aura of vicissitudes of life. It is obvious that there is a gap between his real age and appearance.

"When did I act recklessly? Didn't you see that this person already wanted to kill me? Do I deserve to be killed by him?" Yang Huang didn't know when he lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. Chen

Ruyue has been put down by him and is standing behind him.

"Haha, so what if he wants to kill you? That is the distracting elder of my Yiyuan Dao Sect, with a distinguished status. Who do you think you are? Don't you deserve to be killed?" The young man's tone was always flat, without any emotion or emotion.

emotion.

"If you want to say that, I will repay you. What does the distracting elder of Yiyuan Dao Sect mean?"

Yang Huang's words directly aroused public anger. His words completely despised the Yiyuan Dao Sect. Most of the monks present came from the Taoist world and were native disciples of the Yiyuan Dao Sect. How did they receive it?

Why would someone insult the sect they consider sacred and inviolable like this?

"Yang Huang! How dare you insult Elder Chen! You will die a good death!"

"Yes, you are just like a frog in a well. You have never seen the world in your life. How long do you think you can hide under the protection of the Yang family? I tell you, sooner or later you will die badly!"

"It's so hateful, what qualifications do you have to say that? If there is no Yiyuan Daozong, you are nothing at all!"

"That's right! I've never seen a white-eyed wolf like you!"

The Yiyuan Dao Sect disciples in the square were all impassioned. They thought Yang Huang's behavior was an insult.

"You are really looking for death!" The young man shook his head, and two terrifying rays of light suddenly burst out from his eyes. As soon as this ray of light appeared, it enveloped Yang Huang, and then shrank to the extreme, turning into a fingernail.

small light spots.

boom!

Not long after this small light spot took shape, a more terrifying force burst out from nowhere, causing the light spot to explode. Yang Huang's figure appeared on the square again, intact.

"That's all for today."

An old voice resounded through the Yiyuan Dao Sect, and at the same time, an inexplicable force enveloped Yang Huang and Chen Ruyue, teleporting the two directly out of the Yiyuan Dao Sect.

In the square, countless monks were killed, and they all knew more or less what happened.

The young man's eyes narrowed, and he took a deep look into the distance. Finally, he sighed, took steps forward, and disappeared directly into the square.

"This Yang Huang is really lucky."

"Yeah, I guess the reason why he has such a high level of cultivation is because someone is helping him behind the scenes. I don't believe he can achieve this level of strength on his own."

"Then what can we do? I was born in the Yang family. We ordinary monks can only rely on ourselves."

There was a little noise in the square, but gradually the monks dispersed.

The only person left in the square was a young man, He Yiqiu. His fists were clenched tightly and his expression was slightly unwilling.

All of today's events were actually caused by him. He planned step by step to have the sect expel Chen Ruyue from the sect and execute him in public. At the same time, he spread rumors to make the disciples and even the elders believe that Yang Huang had betrayed the sect.

, and even massacred the disciples of Yiyuan Dao Sect.

Unfortunately, there is still a Supreme Elder in this Yuandao Sect, so he ultimately failed.

"It seems that it is absolutely impossible to kill Yang Huang on Lotus Mountain. Then...just change the place, I don't believe he can find shelter anywhere." He Yiqiu said to himself, his heart was already occupied by hatred.

, he wanted revenge crazily.

He was born in a large sect since he was a child, and he was extremely talented. He never chose to practice. He worked hard just to wait for the great opportunity of the sudden change in the world, so that he could make rapid progress and become a genius that attracted much attention. But Yang Huang appeared.

It seemed that all his plans were broken. His qualifications were so insignificant in the face of the opponent's tyrannical strength.

He Yiqiu's self-esteem was seriously hurt.

"In this world, there is a kind of elixir called the fruit of life. It is said that mortals can live for thousands of years after eating it. However, the tree of life fruit has long since disappeared, but there are rumors that the fruit of the innate Tao body can be refined into the fruit of longevity. Mortals can live for thousands of years if they eat it.

Eating it can increase your life span by a hundred years, and a monk can increase his life span by ten years by eating it!" He Yiqiu continued to talk to himself, his eyes gradually becoming gloomy.

In the following period, a piece of news quickly spread throughout the world of cultivation. I don’t know where it came from.

The content of this news is that there is a person named Yang Huang. He has no breath in his body. He looks like an ordinary person. He can't even feel the breath of life, because this person is rare to meet in ten thousand years...

Innate Taoist body!

And it is an innate Taoist body that has been cultivated to the Daoyuan realm!

As soon as this news appeared, it caused an uproar among the middle- and upper-class monks.

Those old monsters who broke out of the seal are basically people from ancient times. They have advanced cultivation and are well-informed. They naturally know what the innate Tao body is, so they also know that there is no innate Tao body in this world. But they have many skills.

Dharma can transform the acquired into the innate, the most famous of which is the legendary "**Xuan Gong".

So no one with real power cares about this matter.

Only those who are in the realm of distraction, especially those who have stayed in the realm of distraction for thousands of years and have almost exhausted their lifespan, will think about the innate Tao body. They need the longevity fruit to increase their lifespan, even if it is only ten years.

.

After this news spread, a large number of monks in the realm of distraction and Daoyuan Dzogchen in the world of cultivation searched for a person like Yang Huang. Judging from the information obtained, this Yang Huang lives in Hanking City.

, and he was a dandy, living in a corpse disposal center, and some people even circulated pictures of Yang Huang's appearance.

With this information, it is actually not difficult for the monks with great supernatural powers to find the person. In an instant, an undercurrent surged in Hanjing City.

At this moment, Yang Huang returned to Corpse Hall No. 8, where he learned how to make alchemy. Although he did not have real fire, his talisman skills had reached the level of third-level perfection.

The Six Fire Ming Wang Talisman, which is close to the fourth level, can already release a level of true fire similar to that in the early stage of the distraction realm.

In the world of cultivation, what is most lacking are alchemists and weapon refiners, because whether it is alchemy or weapon refining, true fire is required. True fire is different from true qi and cannot be compatible. Therefore, if you want to practice true fire, you must

Give up your anger.

This is very difficult to achieve, because the greatest role of real fire is to refine elixirs and weapons, which requires a strong obsession to persevere.

More importantly, it is not easy to cultivate true fire, and it requires a very special physique. This has also led to the fact that the number of alchemists and weapon refiners has been so rare since ancient times.

However, no one thought that the talisman technique that had been forgotten in the long river of history had magical power. Just like Yang Huang, he could use talismans instead of real fire to achieve the same effect.

The Six Fire Ming Wang Talisman twisted into a ball in his hand and turned into a ball of blue flame. As soon as the flame appeared, a layer of pale golden light enveloped it.

This was done deliberately by Yang Huang. The temperature of the real fire was too high. If it was not protected by a photo mask, it might melt the entire corpse hall into liquid.

Plants that can be seen everywhere on the earth were taken out by Yang Huang and continuously thrown into the blue flames. To be on the safe side, he even separated a ray of spiritual thought to control the entire flame. In fact, there is no need to do this.

Generally, alchemy is completed in the furnace, so you only need to take your consciousness into it.

After all, this was Yang Huang's first time refining alchemy in a real sense, and he had no alchemy inheritance, nor a furnace or alchemy recipe, so he could only rely on his own exploration to refine alchemy.

boom!

After a loud noise, Yang Huang fell short. He took back the remaining power in time to avoid causing unnecessary damage.

In this way, he stayed in the Corpse Hall for a month. During this month, he did nothing but refined elixirs. Without tools and methods, he kept trying by relying on the true fire generated by the Six Fire Ming Wang Talisman.

Chen Ruyue has been settled in Hanking City by him. She has built a villa in the suburbs, which can be regarded as fulfilling her dream of living in the secular world.

During this month, she came to the corpse processing center almost every day to stay with Yang Huang. However, she never disturbed Yang Huang's alchemy, she just watched quietly from the side.

Life seems to be back on track. Now Yang Huang is not too weak and has the ability to protect himself. He is still willing to live in the corpse hall, although there are not many corpses here now because of the last blood sacrifice.

It took thousands of corpses to draw out the clones.

This kind of life is something he is willing to accept.

Yang Huang was disheveled. He was a little annoyed because the Six Fire Ming Wang Talisman exploded again. He didn't know how many times this accident had happened. Anyway, he knew that in the past month, he hadn't even refined half of the elixir.

come out.

If there were a real alchemist here, he would definitely sneer at him, because as we all know, it is impossible to refine elixirs without an alchemy furnace and alchemy recipe.


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