And every time, I didn't stay for too long.

He even dared not approach the practice of Senior Chu Xiao, for fear of disturbing his life and death... But this time he did not see Chu Xiao, and the man dared not think too much. He still whispered the words of pleading for forgiveness, then walked barefoot and finally came to an old tomb.

It was a stone tablet on the edge of the snow field. After a long time, a thick layer of snow dust had fallen.

The man first knelt in front of the stone tablet and carefully wiped the stone tablet.

He stared deeply at the lines of words on the monument, his cheeks covered with snow dust and blood, and showed a smile.

He stretched out his palm, and his palm passed through the Mingwang Realm. A broken prescription appeared in front of him... The prescription was written in ancient Sanskrit.

"Amberg...one."

"Immortal vine...Ten pounds."

The prescription contains dozens of extremely precious strange materials, but the men gathered them one by one. He carefully took out a fiery red elixir furnace, then put all of these materials into the elixir furnace, and slowly simmered them with flames.

"This time...it's definitely OK..."

He sighed, rubbed his hands, then hung the Mingwang mirror high and pointed it at the tomb.

The Mingwang mirror taken out from Guifu Mountain rippled out wisps of soft light in the wind and snow, turning into a cage that swayed in the wind, circling the stone tablet.

This layer of soft light was divided into two groups, one covering the stone tablet, and the other covering the alchemy furnace.

The "Immortal Pill" refined by ancient prescriptions quickly turned into nothingness during the burning of Zhuque Xuyan. The strands of fiery red power actually moved to the direction of the stone tablet in an extremely mysterious way.

From the naked eye, it seemed that under the influence of the Ming King's mirror, the pill was sent into the stone tablet.

What a strange thing this is?

This man actually...feeded the dead people to eat pills in this way?

Is this to make the dead live again?

The man just sat in front of the stone tablet withered. His time seemed to no longer flow, and his life lost its meaning. He just stared at the alchemy furnace and the stone tablet.

He stole the most precious material in the world and lit a light in front of this stone tablet of nirvana.

The wind and snow fell on my shoulders.

A thick layer.

I don’t know how many elixirs in the prescription have been refined... I consumed dozens of ambergris and hundreds of kilograms of immortal vines...

The stone tablet was still dead silent.

There is only the sob sound of wind and snow swaying in the snow.

Until a sound sounded, breaking the silence.

"You will do this for ten thousand years, and it will be useless."

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Chapter completed!