Monks live a long life, so time is like water, and a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Yang Huang is now one hundred and eighty-one years old. For most living beings, there are very few things that can be accomplished in less than two hundred years. But for Yang Huang, at the age of one hundred and eighty-one, his cultivation level
It has broken through to the Great Perfection of the King Realm.
He absorbed some purple lotus flowers, which is the Hongmeng purple energy.
He found that the Hongmeng Purple Qi seemed to be coming out of his body through glass, and it fit perfectly with his body.
Having learned from the past that he rashly entered the blood-red stone, he did not let his clone in the underworld open the blood-red stone. In addition, his clone has returned from the underworld and is now on the road to the underworld, because he discovered the living body
There is a time limit for existence in the underworld, which for him is about one hundred and fifty years.
This is because the art of connecting to the underworld is heaven-defying, otherwise it would come out once every three years.
A hundred years later, Zuo Ci failed to fulfill the agreement he made back then because his cultivation was stuck in the Great Perfection of the King Realm and he was never able to break through to the Ancient Realm. Therefore, he left Xuantianmen and did not know where he went.
His pursuit has changed. He hopes to enter the Boundary River, so he will definitely not stay on Tongxuan Island. Yang Huang can understand this.
For the Xuantian Sect, Zuo Ci's departure is not a big deal, because there are very few living beings known about it. Zuo Ci is a figure at the top of the Xuantian Sect's pyramid, and he usually has very few opportunities to show his face.
Most of the Xuantianmen disciples didn't even know that Zuo Ci had left.
For Yang Huang, he can now refine the eighth-turn elixir and has become one of the best alchemists on Tongxuan Island. Moreover, the time he spent refining the eighth-turn elixir is very short, and his annual output exceeds 5,000.
pieces.
This also made his reputation become famous, and even spread throughout the entire road to immortality.
One thing that needs special explanation is that almost all the monks on the road to immortality know that Yang Huang is a bounty criminal of the Trialist Alliance, and they also know that he is the elder of Xuantianmen.
There are only ten elders in the Xuantian Sect, so they have a transcendent status. Each elder must hand over at least one elixir to the sect every hundred years.
However, during the one hundred and fifty years since Yang Huang joined the Xuantian Sect, the number of elixirs he submitted to the sect was terrifying, and each one was a complete elixir with well-carved elixir patterns, so he was very respected among the sect.
Over the years, many creatures have come to him to make elixirs. He almost always responds to their requests, and is very efficient. The quality of the elixirs is also excellent. Therefore, his reputation is excellent.
Today, Yang Huang was refining elixirs in his mansion as usual, and Li Yu was helping with some chores beside him.
Speaking of Li Yu, he has followed Yang Huang for 150 years, and Yang Huang has never changed his followers. But it is a pity that Li Yu's alchemy talent is too low, and he can only become a fifth-grade alchemist at most. Now
He has only reached the level of a third-grade alchemist and can only become an alchemist.
boom!
Just when Yang Huang was enjoying life relaxedly and comfortably, a loud noise suddenly erupted in the sky, and then a talisman was attached to the Xuantianmen's defensive formation.
Yang Huang narrowed his eyes and felt the level of this talisman for the first time.
"Eighth level!" This is a level that he has not reached yet. After his cultivation has broken through the King Realm Great Perfection, his natal runes have also reached the seventh level of Great Perfection, but there is still a long way to go before the eighth level.
Gotta go.
It can be said that in the road to immortality, the eighth-level talisman represents the strongest power. Because due to the restrictions of the rules, the monks here cannot break through the second stage of cultivation.
Although it looked like an eighth-level talisman, Yang Huang was not afraid, because this eighth-level talisman was obviously not cast by the being who refined the talisman.
"Where is Yang Huang? Come out quickly and kowtow and plead guilty, so that you can be spared!" After the formation was opened, a bloody human head fell from the sky first.
Although it was dripping with blood, Yang Huang could still clearly see the appearance of the head.
Han Xiangzi!
Yang Huang remembered that one hundred and fifty years ago, he made a ten-year agreement with Han Xiangzi in Maple Leaf City. Unfortunately, Han Xiangzi did not come to Tongxuan Island to meet him.
Yang Huang actually didn't pay much attention to this matter, but he didn't expect that someone would throw Han Xiangzi's head directly in front of him today.
There is no doubt that the person who came in such an arrogant way must be a member of the Trial Alliance.
A total of one hundred auras appeared in Xuantianmen, and the three strongest auras all reached the level of King Realm Great Perfection.
There is another person among them, Yang Huang is not even sure, because the other person has used very clever means of concealing his aura, so he is most likely an ancient monk.
"Everyone is here. Our Xuantian Clan should have welcomed you warmly, but I didn't expect you to be so domineering! May I ask what your intention is?" Lu Ming appeared immediately. He is now the boss of the Xuantian Clan, and he is needed for any major event.
Come and resolve it.
In fact, he didn't have to come out today at all, because the other party had already called Yang Huang's name, making it clear that he was here for one person.
It's a pity that this person is Yang Huang. If it were other living beings, he could just ignore it.
But Yang Huang is so important. In one hundred and fifty years, he has refined as many elixirs as it would take others tens of millions of years to refine. Recently, he has surpassed the level of an eighth-level alchemist and has been recognized by the True Dragon on the Destiny Platform.
, became the eleventh eighth-grade alchemist on Tongxuan Island.
As long as such a person ensures his immortality, he will definitely become the top alchemist in the future.
More importantly, Yang Huang has been branded as Xuantianmen. He is the most powerful elder of Xuantianmen and has been a member of Xuantianmen for 150 years.
"Are you the headmaster of the Xuantian Clan? I'm warning you now, hand over Yang Huang quickly, otherwise... I will destroy your Xuantian Clan!" One of the three great kings in Dzogchen just glanced at Lu Ming, not caring.
said.
"Who do you think you are? I have always treated you with courtesy as a guest. But you are so ignorant of etiquette. You are worse than dogs!" Lu Ming is also a ruthless character. Since the other party does not give him face, he naturally
You won't be polite.
"Do you fucking want to die?" Behind the Dzogchen of the Three Kings Realm, a monk in the late Yuan Realm appeared unexpectedly. With a look of contempt on his face, he pointed at Lu Ming and threatened him directly.
He knew that the headmaster of Xuantianmen in Xuanming City on Tongxuan Island not only had an alchemy level close to the eighth level, but he was also a monk at the King Realm of Great Perfection.
The Three Great Kings Realm Dzogchen came here from the Trialist Alliance. He felt that he needed to show off his cruelty. Even if he scolded Lu Ming, he would be satisfied.
It's a pity that he underestimated the ability of the king-level monks after all.
"Young man who doesn't know how to live or die." Lu Ming's expression didn't change at all. He didn't even release any energy. He just glanced at the monk in the late Yuan realm.
With just one glance, this monk in the late Yuan realm was immediately shaken out of his mind, and he didn't even have a chance to say another word.