The expression under the mask of the green-faced monk was gloomy, and his eyes showed a cold light. Deep in the cold light, there was a burst of anger. Ever since he broke through in cultivation and entered the pill formation, and cultivated the pill energy, he asked himself: It is in the formation of elixirs that I can sweep away those fellow monks who have not cultivated elixir energy.

But today, in the hands of a monk at the Foundation Establishment Realm, the fundamental shadow of his own alchemy energy was actually destroyed, causing a backlash. Although he suppressed it quickly, he still felt filled with anger.

What made him even more angry was that this seemingly fragile ant had killed all the people in black clothes and white faces in front of him before. This kind of provocation made him murderous in his heart, but... in his Under the murderous intent, the other party actually escaped with his life.

This incident made the cold light in his eyes even worse. He could even imagine that if people from the same sect knew about this incident, they would definitely laugh at him. After all, the person who escaped from his hands was not a cultivator known for his magic, but an elixir. division.

This was even more unacceptable to him, and even difficult to defend, but the real situation was that even among some monks who were famous for their magic, he didn't see many people who could compare with this alchemist.

Whether it was decisiveness, killing, or cunning methods, everything made him feel that the one who escaped was not an alchemist, but a ruthless monk from Motu.

"How could there be such an alchemy master!" The green-faced monk looked gloomily at the place where Meng Hao disappeared. His alchemy energy had been restored at this moment, but no matter how he sensed it, he could not detect any trace of him.

He has also thought that the other party's teleportation this time is probably very far away, beyond his tracking range.

"After receiving my Shijiaohan power, even if this person escapes, he will not escape death. If he does not escape, considering his identity as the master furnace, I really can't kill him, but since he is looking for death... Brother Ji, no one can survive for more than ten days under the cold power of my ten dragons!" After a long time, the green-faced monk snorted coldly. He simply stopped thinking about not killing the opponent immediately. He turned around and walked away. .

In the western region of the Southern Territory, there is thin mist all year round. There are not many mountains on the land. Most of them are lakes. Among them, the Shanggudao Lake, one of the three most famous dangerous places in the Southern Territory, exists in the western part of the Southern Territory.

Looking around, it seems that there are mirrors in the entire western land. These mirrors fell to the ground, forming lakes one after another.

At this moment, in the mid-air of a lake, the originally silent nothingness suddenly became distorted, and then a huge black hole appeared in an instant, and Meng Hao's figure staggered out of it.

As soon as he appeared, he spat out a large mouthful of blood. The blood was pitch black and emitted a cold air as it fell into the air. When it blended into the lake water below, a thin layer of ice instantly formed on the lake surface, visible to the naked eye.

Meng Hao's face turned pale, he raised his head and looked around, then it turned into a rainbow and quickly went away.

A few days later, in one of the few peaks in the western part of the Southern Territory, there was a cave that had just been opened. Meng Hao was sitting cross-legged in it, swallowing pills, and working on his cultivation to heal his injuries.

Time passed slowly, and a month passed in the blink of an eye. In this month, Meng Hao did not take a step out of the cave, and did not know anything about the outside world. He was immersed in healing, and the mountain peak of the cave where he was was already. The remoteness, coupled with the sparse population in the western part of the Southern Territory and the fog that obscures the view, made Meng Hao's place very quiet.

Until this day, his eyes slowly opened, his face was no longer pale, and his body's injuries had recovered to some extent.

"Green-faced monk!" Meng Hao's eyes showed a cold light. This was the first time he had been injured in five years, and the injury was extremely serious. If it hadn't been for the Purple Eye Technique that greatly increased his recovery power in a short time, Meng Hao might not have been able to survive at all.

I can't hold on and open up a cave for shelter.

Furthermore, if Meng Hao was not an alchemy master and did not prepare enough elixirs, it would be impossible for him to recover within a month this time.

After all, the one who injured him was a strong man in the early stage of Dan Qi who had cultivated Dan Qi!

If it were not Meng Hao who faced this powerful pill-forming master, but other foundation-building monks, he might not even have the qualifications to escape, and he would definitely be defeated.

Meng Hao took a deep breath and looked gloomy in the cave. After a long time, he took out the alchemy furnace, took out the medicinal herbs, and started refining the elixir. His injuries were still a little short of being able to fully recover, and the shortcomings were to get rid of the cold air in his body.

What Meng Hao wants to refine at this moment is to refine a healing pill according to his own needs.

A few days later, on the third day after Meng Hao swallowed the self-refined healing elixir, he suddenly opened his eyes from his lotus position and exhaled the last of the cold air in his body. The cold air spread, causing Meng Hao to

The cave where Hao was located felt as if there was frost, and it instantly became cold.

It took a while before I slowly recovered.

If the green-faced cultivator were here at this moment, he would be shocked and unbelievable when he saw this scene, because he was extremely confident in his power of ten cold dragons and concluded that no one could survive among the foundation-building cultivators, but... Meng Hao was here

He completely recovered from his injuries.

Meng Hao took a deep breath, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense. In the silence, his eyes showed a hint of determination, and he raised his right hand to pat the storage bag and took out the alchemy furnace.

Holding the alchemy furnace, Meng Hao meditated.

"I need to refine a furnace so that I can work hard to produce the ultimate elixir from the Taoist platform. Its effect must exceed that of the Foundation Establishment Heaven. Only in this way can my cultivation level rise." Meng Hao looked at the thought, and the elixir he knew in his mind

Fangs kept emerging, and finally settled on the Dan Fang called Chongjing Dan.

"This elixir is used as an auxiliary to the Three Ordinary Pills when the Great Perfection is achieved in the later stage of Foundation Establishment. Together with it, the Three Ordinary Pills can allow monks to break through from the Foundation Establishment Realm and step into the Dan Formation Realm!"

As Meng Hao pondered, his eyes soon showed decisiveness. He took out a large amount of herbs from the storage bag and began to refine this realm-improving pill. Meng Hao concentrated all his concentration on the refinement of this pill and spent several hours on it.

On the 17th day, he even used the Alchemy Regeneration Technique, and after even failing several times, he refined this elixir on the seventeenth day.

When the elixir appeared, the fragrance spread out and filled the entire cave. If Meng Hao had not arranged the surroundings, I am afraid that once the fragrance spread out of the cave, it would cause some unnecessary trouble.

Holding the elixir, Meng Hao's eyes flashed. He took out the bronze mirror and started copying it with enough spiritual stones.

One after another, the realm-breaking pills were copied and put into the medicine bottles by Meng Hao. When more than ten medicine bottles were placed in front of him, Meng Hao immediately spit out thunder mist, and the wooden sword even more

Flying out, the main furnace token also unfolded. After taking all precautions, he took a deep breath. He picked up a realm-improving pill and swallowed it fiercely.

The seventh Taoist platform in his body had already opened 80% of its power. At this moment, the elixir entered the entrance and turned into spiritual power. Meng Hao's whole body was shocked. The seventh Taoist platform in his body emitted purple light and solidified in an instant.

Some.

"Work hard!" Meng Hao's eyes showed determination as he closed his eyes and meditated.

Time passed slowly, and a month later. When Meng Hao's body trembled violently and withered rapidly, he calmly took out a large number of pills, let his body wither, and swallowed them one by one.

Until another seven days passed, a shocking roar came from Meng Hao's body. In this roar, his body's purple light filled the sky, reflecting the entire cave, and the seventh Taoist platform in his body suddenly appeared.

The moment the seventh Taoist platform appeared, Meng Hao's cultivation level rose sharply. His spiritual consciousness became stronger and stronger, his fighting power became more and more powerful, and his whole aura was like a sword shot out of the sky.

The sheathed sword is extremely sharp.

At this moment, he is no longer at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, but the late stage of foundation building!

Even if there is no time to build a foundation in front of him, they will be suppressed and unable to raise the slightest strength to struggle. At this moment, Meng Hao is the well-deserved first person to build a foundation!

But Meng Hao is not satisfied. For him, he has no expectations for Foundation Establishment Invincibility. What he wants to fight is the green-faced monk. In this case, his current cultivation level is not enough!

Meng Hao's eyes shone with determination. He took a deep breath and used most of the spiritual stones in the storage bag to copy the elixirs. These spiritual stones were obtained from selling elixirs in the Dandong lineage and were given by the Qingluo Sect.

It was in exchange for fighting Zhou Dekun all the way. The amount was so large that Meng Hao felt very satisfied every time he looked at it.

But now, in order to work hard and fight for his heartache, Meng Hao did not hesitate to copy a large number of spiritual stones and elixirs, and started a crazy practice that no one could compare with in the entire Southern Territory's cultivation world.

Even Daozi couldn't squander the pills like Meng Hao did!

Time passes slowly, one month, two months, three months...

Meng Hao had forgotten the time in this cave, and all his mind was immersed in his practice. His eighth Taoist platform was also opened bit by bit during this practice.

10%, 20%, 30%... until half a year later, Meng Hao's eighth Taoist platform was already 80% open, causing a storm in the Southern Territory.

This time the storm comes from Motu!

Motu Zhixiu invades the Southern Territory!!

More than 70 alchemists have mysteriously disappeared!

These two incidents caused a sensation in the entire Southern Territory. Most of the missing alchemists were from the Dandong and Alchemy realms, and only a few were scattered alchemists. This incident aroused the overwhelming anger of the Ziyun Sect and the Jinhan Sect.

Jin Han Sect and Zi Yun Sect were the first to go out. The mysterious ancestors from these two sects went straight to Mo Tu. According to legend, even Dan Gui and Shan Jiu secretly went to Mo Tu.

But Mo Tu has existed for many years, and the Southern Territory has never been able to do anything about it. Naturally, it has its strength. No one knows the final details of this contact. They just know that Jin Hanzong did not bring back even a single alchemist, but Zi Lun

Zong, except for the master alchemist named Zhou Dekun who was not brought back, all the other alchemists were brought back to the sect, and there was no mention of Mo Tu in these two major sects.

Motu, on the other hand, has ceased its activities. It seems that the harmony with the Southern Territory has been restored overnight. No alchemist has disappeared. What happened to Motu, but few people know.

Even more so when Mo Tu was no longer as arrogant as he was half a year ago, a Tao well appeared on its own outside the ancient Dao Lake, one of the three great Jedi, in the west of the Southern Territory.

A curtain of water erupted from the mouth of the well, and an illusory scene was reflected in it. It was a complete scene in ancient times when a monk who had built the Great Perfection broke through the foundation and impacted the elixir formation.

The appearance of this Taoist well immediately caused a sensation among the major sects and families in the Southern Territory. However, after some old guys came here to observe, they left one after another. Instead, they sent the Tianjiao disciples of their respective sects who were in the foundation-building realm, and even the foundation-building Taoist disciples. , come here to observe the Taoist well.

There was once an ancestor of the Sword Sect who was in the late Nascent Soul stage and left behind a sentence.

"This Tao Well contains the enlightenment of the Dan Formation. If you can understand it, you will be able to enter the Dan Formation within a short time. It is not suitable for us, but it is suitable for all foundation-building practices."

These words shocked all the geniuses of the Southern Territory's Foundation Establishment Realm, and they headed straight to the western part of the Southern Territory from all directions. A month later, Zhou Jie, the Taoist disciple of the Qingluo Sect, made a breakthrough by cultivating next to the Taoist well and entered the end of the world. In the Dan Realm, after successfully condensing the Qing Dan that belongs exclusively to the Qing Luo Sect, the whole world was shocked.

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