Meng Hao's body sank, and when he closed his eyes, the cold air from the pool of water continued to pour in from all parts of his body, penetrated into his body, and instantly merged with his blood and flowed throughout his body, making his physical body

, it can be noticed that it gradually becomes stronger.

It seems that this pool of water contains some kind of strange thing in the world, which can regenerate a person's body in a gentle way. However, it is not without harm. The cold air from this cold current gradually freezes Meng Hao's whole body.

Even after seven or eight hours, there were signs that seemed to solidify his soul.

At this moment, Meng Hao, in the middle of the pool, suddenly opened his eyes. Without any hesitation, he jumped up and broke through the water in an instant. When he appeared in the outside world, his body trembled slightly and bursts of white mist appeared.

Floating out from his body, and even the ground beneath his feet, made a crackling sound at this moment. Ice appeared with him as the center and spread rapidly to the surrounding areas.

Meng Hao sat cross-legged and meditated with his eyes closed. It was not until a few days passed that he opened his eyes. In his eyes, there was still a blue glow, which came from the cold poison that had not dissipated in his body.

"This place has great advantages for tempering the body, but there is cold poison in it. It will take some time to get rid of this poison from the body. Otherwise, if the cold poison continues to accumulate, there will be a danger to life." Meng Hao frowned.

Browsing, he glanced at the storage bag and sighed softly.

"It's a pity that this is an illusory ancient time. The pills here are useless for me to swallow. I can only find this method of cultivating the physical body in some trial places that will still exist in the future.

If I can swallow pills, then the pill way of this era will definitely allow me to do twice the result with half the effort." Meng Hao pondered for a moment, then stood up, turned around and walked out. He planned to go back to the Fourth Peak to rest for a while until the cold poison was completely gone.

After getting rid of it, come here again and soak in the pool water.

Walking in the vast mist, Meng Hao thought about it. The feeling of seeing the treasure mountain but not being able to take it all away made him very depressed.

As he was walking, he gradually emerged from the vast area. The moment he walked out of the sword gate of the two statues, Meng Hao's body suddenly froze, and his eyes revealed a strong light at this moment.

His eyes sparkled, and at this moment, an idea came to his mind.

"The pills here are illusory, so they are useless if I swallow them... However, there are endless herbs here, and even some herbs that were extinct in my time are very common here.

So... what if I make the elixir myself?" Meng Hao breathed rapidly, his heart pounding.

"Illusive medicinal herbs, refining illusory pills, this matter... I have done this before!!" Meng Hao took a deep breath, the light in his eyes seemed to contain the scorching sun, and his mind was shaken at this moment. He was shocked by his own thoughts, especially this matter

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

And once it was realized, Meng Hao didn't know whether he... would affect this illusory ancient pattern!

"Create something out of nothing. When I was promoted to the Purple Furnace in the Purple Luck Sect, I used illusory objects to refine a... pill out of nothing!!"

"Then here, can I use the same method to refine... a pill made out of nothing that belongs here?" Meng Hao clenched his fists and his body trembled slightly. This idea is too crazy. Meng Hao didn't know.

Is it possible, but purely in terms of alchemy? It is possible!

"Creating something out of nothing, even with my alchemy attainments, it is difficult to succeed once. It depends on chance and good luck!"

Meng Hao closed his eyes. When he opened them after a moment, he saw determination in his eyes. He swayed and headed straight for the fourth peak, speeding all the way. Every disciple who saw him felt excited in his heart wherever he passed.

Because of jealousy, the scene in the Demon Immortal Tower made Meng Hao's reputation as a playboy in the Demon Immortal Sect even greater.

Back at the Fourth Peak, Xu Qing was still in retreat. Compared with Meng Hao, Xu Qing's level of effort was something that Meng Hao could not catch up with.

However, everyone's luck is different. The method that suits Xu Qing may not be suitable for Meng Hao. Likewise, Meng Hao's method is not suitable for Xu Qing.

A few days later, all the disciples of the Fourth Peak knew that their young master had gone crazy and actually said that he wanted to start refining elixirs. This incident caused a sensation in the Fourth Peak, and even spread, causing several other peaks to

Everyone knew about this.

All of a sudden, all kinds of secret gossip gradually spread, but no one dared to say anything openly, and the dudes in the Demon Alliance were extremely supportive of this matter.

When Meng Hao asked for a large amount of herbs, the Demon Alliance immediately mobilized and sent a large amount of alchemy herbs to Meng Hao. As a result, Meng Hao only had four things to do in his life every day.

Understand Taoism, refine elixirs, drive away cold poison, and immerse yourself in the Demon Immortal Pond to temper your body.

Especially for refining elixirs. There was an alchemy room on the Fourth Peak that belonged to Ke Yunhai. Meng Hao naturally occupied it and continued to refine elixirs. As a result, the roaring explosions of elixirs were often heard throughout the Fourth Peak.

sound.

This sound would appear from time to time, no matter it was night or day. Every time it appeared, everyone would understand that their little master had failed in refining the alchemy again.

Meng Hao was also disgraced. This was not what he wanted, but his alchemy was born tens of thousands of years later and was different from today's alchemy, so he needed to slowly adapt to it before he could exert his own strength.

And most importantly, Meng Hao discovered that the elixir he refined may be because it was illusory. Sometimes, although it was clearly refined, it was not out of thin air, but just an illusory elixir, but it never succeeded in the end.

There seemed to be some interference from a force that caused the elixirs in this illusory world to be kept within a certain category. However, the elixir refined by Meng Hao was obviously outside the category and was not allowed to appear.

Meng Hao did not get discouraged or give up. He kept trying and tried to find the feeling of making something out of nothing in the Ziyun Sect. Time passed slowly like this, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Over the past month, almost no one in the seven major peaks of the Demon Immortal Sect knew that Meng Hao was refining his pills, especially the roar from the fourth peak, which had become one of the noises in the first level of the Demon Immortal Sect.

Countless failures cost unimaginable amounts of medicinal herbs, that is, his identity and the foundation of the Demon Immortal Sect. Otherwise, being wasted like this would be enough to make a medium-sized sect complain.

Especially... Every time Meng Hao refines, he uses herbs that are very precious in this era. As a result, every time he fails, many people secretly feel heartbroken.

Although he has never succeeded, Meng Hao's gains are not small. His alchemy has gradually merged with ancient times, and even slowly emerged his own alchemy path. Moreover, after refining pills so many times, Meng Hao's

The level of proficiency has also improved too much.

At the same time, in more than a month, his Mountain Swallowing Technique finally fully understood the first level, imprinted it on his mind, and could be taken out of this second realm.

Moreover, most of the cold poison in Meng Hao's body was driven away with the passage of time. If Meng Hao hadn't soaked it frequently, the cold poison would have completely disappeared by now.

Even so, the cold poison has reached a controllable level. As long as you don't touch the pool water for a long time, it will completely dissipate on its own.

Meng Hao's physical body had changed so much in the past month that he himself was frightened. He was shocked by the strangeness of the Demonic Immortal Pool, because at this moment, his physical body's power had reached the level of the first life.

It's comparable to the fifth life.

According to Meng Hao's deduction, once he can reach the physical strength of the seventh life under the first life, then if he unfolds the seventh life, he will be...a true physical soul slayer.

And once that time comes, Meng Hao is confident that when he encounters Patriarch Huyan again, he can completely kill him physically and mentally without going as hard as before.

"Unfortunately, if you want to reach the level of the sixth life, you need to sink to the bottom of the pool... and the cold poison there is so heavy that it will take me a month to get rid of it.

And according to calculations, I need to sink to the bottom of the pool at least ten times, so it will take almost a year." Meng Hao was silent and walked in the area around the Demon Immortal Sect.

While he was walking, his body suddenly stopped. The world around him, the sky and the earth, everything, appeared overlapping shadows at this moment. Fortunately, it only took a few breaths for him to return to normal.

"This is the third time this month." Meng Hao frowned. He could faintly feel that this second realm was about to dissipate. Once it disappeared, all the people who came from the southern land would leave here.

But this time, for many people, the disappearance of the Demon Immortal Ancient Sect and his entourage is the end.

"If it's fast, maybe in the near future. If it's slow, it may only take a month or two." Meng Hao regretted that there was not enough time to reach the strength of his sixth life here.

At this moment, his body swayed, and Meng Hao appeared outside the Demon Immortal Sect, in a very remote area with no one around. There were very few people passing by here, and it was usually very quiet.

Meng Hao lowered his head and looked at the ground, then looked around. Suddenly, he slapped his right hand on the storage bag, and a wooden sword of time flew out. On this wooden sword, there were countless marks, all of which were by Meng Hao.

Strengthen it during this period.

After looking at the sword and then at the ground, a flash of determination quickly flashed in Meng Hao's eyes.

"If you don't give it a try, you will be very unwilling. Even if you know that it is 100% impossible, but if there is really a slight possibility..." Meng Hao flicked his right hand, and the wooden sword of time in his hand immediately pierced the ground, spreading instantly.

, disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, hidden deep in the earth.

"Of all the magic weapons I have, only the Wooden Sword of Time needs the power of time to accumulate. If there is even a chance of success...

Then when I return to reality, I will be able to get a sword of tens of thousands of years. With the power of this sword, I can kill tens of thousands of years with one sword. How difficult is it to kill an immortal!
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