Chapter 47 Huanglong Alchemy
Huanglong has not returned to his cave for ten thousand years, so he did not rush to tear the void directly. Instead, he stepped on the auspicious clouds and rushed towards Magu Cave in Erxian Mountain little by little. On the way, he observed all the living beings in the ancient wilderness.
, since the Lich War, the evil spirit between heaven and earth has dissipated, but after all, because Tianzhu Mountain was broken by the ancestral witches, the innate spiritual energy gradually weakened at this time in the prehistoric period, and the life span and qualifications of all living beings were affected. This is what Huanglong said in the prehistoric era.
Unexpected among them.
An auspicious cloud crossed the sky and fell. Master Huanglong slowly walked into the Erxian Mountain. The place did not change much. With a wave of his hand, he opened the Xiantian Wutu Formation, and a torrent of spiritual energy rushed towards him, bringing it with him.
There is a fragrance of grass and trees, which is the innate spiritual energy accumulated in Erxian Mountain for thousands of years and the medicinal fragrance of the elixir.
Master Huanglong stepped in, and the formation immediately opened again and disappeared. Master Huanglong was walking in the dojo where he had not returned for ten thousand years. He saw endless Wutu Qi lingering, green wood Qi coiling, and the breath of creation, which made people feel happy.
Pleasure is like smelling the fruity and sweet fragrance. The majestic mountains stretch for thousands of miles. There are giant trees standing in the mountains and forests, there are waterfalls hanging on the cliffs, there are valleys where the glow gathers and blooms with endless colors, there are dragons flying in the mountain streams, and there are rocks.
When Ganoderma lucidum takes root, there are apes croaking, tigers roaring, and cranes chirping and phoenixes singing.
In fact, there is nothing rare and precious in the entire Erxian Mountain. Master Huanglong gradually came to the spiritual field he had originally arranged, and saw a lush tree suddenly appearing, with red jujubes hanging on it.
, not big at all, one is only about the size of a thumb, the skin is smooth, as if it is burning fire, dotted among the green branches and leaves, it looks more vibrant against each other, there is also a faint light flashing under the peel, looking at
Not bad at all.
In the spiritual field, the rare and rare herbs transplanted by Master Huanglong were now regarded as treasures in the ancient world. This is no longer the era when elixirs were everywhere for thousands of years. The great prosperity of Xuanmen has led to many cultivators in the ancient world.
, and after several wars, only some immortal dojos had ten thousand-year elixirs. In addition, Master Huanglong arranged a formation in the spiritual field, which made the elixir even more effective.
Master Huanglong finished browsing the Erxian Mountain and then returned to the cave. Nothing had changed. He was extremely bored. He remembered that Saint Taiqing had refined a furnace of nine-turn golden elixir back then. He became interested and went out of the cave again to pick some.
Some Huolingzao has selected some elixirs with good medicinal effects and prepared to refine elixirs.
Master Huanglong was sitting on the bed of clouds at this time. An illusory alchemy furnace appeared in the void in front of him. Huanglong was a poor ghost after all, not as wealthy as Taiqing Saint. He had an innate Bagua furnace and could only use Taoism to condense a furnace.
The alchemy furnace is barely enough. Under the alchemy furnace, there is the Samadhi True Fire burning. Yuanshen, Yuanqi, and Yuanjing Hanzang practice can generate the true fire, which is called the Samadhi True Fire. Huanglong Zhenren has advanced cultivation and is already at the pinnacle of quasi-sage.
As a master, Samadhi True Fire is slightly better than the Sun True Fire of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.
Master Huang Long threw the tens of thousands of years of elixir and fairy grass in his hand towards the alchemy furnace in front of him. The lid of the alchemy furnace flew up violently, the elixir was put into it, and then fell down, sealing tightly without any trace of the elixir.
Huanglong master pinched the magic formula with his hand, and the stars in the sky above the nine heavens suddenly shook. Endless starlight fell down and fell into the elixir furnace, adding spiritual effects to the elixir.
Thirty-three days, where the heaven is.
Queen Mother Yaochi looked at the stars flowing towards the lower world, with a trace of dissatisfaction flashing in her eyes. She looked at the emperor next to her who was wearing a royal robe. He had a noble face, a holy and noble face, and he frowned and said.
"I don't know who is so bold and dares to steal the starry sky. It is really bold!"
Haotian has now firmly established himself as the Emperor of Heaven, and his majesty is growing. He looks middle-aged, with a short beard under his chin, and says to Queen Mother Yaochi calmly.
"It's not that you don't know. Although you and I are the Emperor and Queen of Heaven, occupying the thirty-third heaven, not to mention the saints and the guests of Zixiao Palace back then, even their disciples have never placed you and me in the same place.
In my eyes, compared with the Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi back then, there is a huge difference, what can I do?"
When Queen Mother Yaochi heard this, a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes. After all, she was deeply afraid of the saints. She knew that their magical powers had reached an unbelievable level, so she did not dare to say any words of resentment, so she slightly advised them.
"Your Majesty, the saint is the most noble, please be careful what you say!"
Hearing this, Haotian waved away the resentment on his face and nodded silently. Indeed, all saints are ants. Even if he is the Lord of the Three Realms, he should not be presumptuous. After all, Haotian is also an ambitious person, and he still has a feeling of unwillingness in his heart.
, lowered his eyes slightly, concealed the cold light in his eyes, and then said.
"I know, but after all, we are the master's Taoist disciples, so I think all the senior brothers won't take it to heart!"
Yaochi nodded slightly, not looking at the monk's face but at the Buddha's face. After all, they were the masters of heaven established by Taoist ancestor Hongjun, and even saints had to maintain some superficial respect.
Haotian glanced at the nine-day starlight that was continuously flowing towards the prehistoric world, and gradually frowned. This magical power was far beyond that of ordinary saint disciples, and the direction it fell was not the saint's dojo. I don't know who did it. When the soul moved, a mirror appeared.
Floating out from the Qingyun, it lay in front of the two people's eyes, glowing with gleaming light. It shot out a divine light, passed through the thirty-third heaven, and shined towards the home of the starlight.
This treasure mirror is the Haotian Mirror that was given by Taoist ancestor Hongjun back then. It is a top-quality innate spiritual treasure that can view the three realms. It can be regarded as Haotian's first treasure. It has been perfected by sacrifices long ago and has been used as the corpse-slaying weapon.
Things have achieved the quasi-sage realm.
Yaochi didn't stop him when he saw this, and cast his gaze on the Haotian Mirror, waiting for Haotian's inspection results.
Master Huanglong kept making seals in his hands. As soon as he finished extracting all the elixirs, he sensed a divine light coming toward his dojo along with the starlight thirty-three days away. He opened his Dharma Eyes and looked at Hao thirty-three days away.
Tianhe Yaochi glanced at him, shook his head slightly, and smiled disdainfully. He really regarded himself as Emperor Jun and Taiyi. Now that the Six Saints are on top, even if Emperor Jun and Taiyi were reborn, they could only hold their tails between their legs and not dare to be so domineering.
Master Huang Long withdrew his gaze, snorted coldly, and the divine light from the Haotian Mirror that followed the starlight was shattered, turned into light spots, and disappeared.
Haotian's body trembled, his face suddenly changed, his brows furrowed, he looked at Yaochi beside him and said in surprise.
"This person has a high level of cultivation and I am no match for him. I just don't know if he is that fellow Taoist from Zixiao Palace?"
Hearing this, Yaochi raised her eyebrows slightly, thought for a while, and then said.
"Since we are old friends from back then, let's just be a friendly favor!"
When Haotian heard this, even though he was unwilling to do so, he nodded silently and chose to ignore it.
Chapter completed!