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Walking into the attic, he bowed his hands to the stunning woman sitting on the couch.

"Senior, were you not discovered just now?"

"How can a child in the Mahayana stage discover the restrictions I have set? Didn't I tell you that unless your cultivation level is higher than mine, no one will discover this sky-devouring ring." The stunning woman frowned slightly, as if she was impatient.

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The strongest person in the Haotian World is only a Seven Tribulations Loose Immortal, how can he be compared with a Xuan Immortal? Song Yufei felt relieved and was about to exit Yuhuan when he heard the woman ask again, "What technique was that man practicing just now?"

"The Supreme Elder practices the Heaven-breaking Sword Technique."

"What, it's the Heaven-Breaking Kendo?! Impossible!" The woman showed a horrified expression. The purpose of the Heaven-Breaking Kendo is to use the sword to break the sky and replace it with the way of heaven, so it is not tolerated by the way of heaven. Those who practice this technique

Even in the foundation building stage, people must go through nine or nine tribulations, which can be said to be ten deaths and no life.

She has lived for tens of thousands of years, but she has never heard of anyone who can practice Potian Sword Dao to the Mahayana stage. No wonder even she felt a strong sense of oppression in Potian Palace. Legend has it that once a cultivator who practices Potian Sword Dao once

By ascending, one can directly transcend the immortal positions of human immortals, heavenly immortals, golden immortals, etc., and become the highest being in the immortal world - the Immortal Lord.

After such a calculation, that person is definitely not a child, but a top master whose fighting power is not inferior to that of the Immortal Lord and Immortal Emperor.

The woman's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but feel a little scared. She never thought that in this vast world, there would be such a number one person, but she underestimated others and overestimated herself.

The man just now was probably aware of it.

"Yu Fei, stay away from this Supreme Elder in the future. The skills he practices are unusual." The woman warned carefully.

Seeing her expression of embarrassment, Song Yufei became nervous and sighed, "I'm afraid I can't stay away from him even if I want to. I have already formed a deadly feud with his disciple Fang Xinghai, and a fight will inevitably happen in the future. Look at what he does today.

, it should be that Fang Xinghai dotes on him to the core, if I kill Fang Xinghai, I will definitely incur his revenge."

The woman frowned and pondered for a moment, then waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, he has reached the Mahayana stage of cultivation and has reached the sky. He is no longer tolerated by heaven. Within a hundred years, heaven will definitely make him fall. His disciple's Dantian spiritual root

If they are all destroyed, there is nothing to worry about."

Hearing that the Supreme Elder would definitely perish, Song Yufei was relieved, but he murmured, "I'm afraid he has many ways to change Fang Xinghai's life."

The woman laughed, her tone full of contempt, "It's not that easy to change one's fate. Even immortals like us can't go against the will. Fang Xinghai's bones have been damaged to that extent. Unless he refines the Heaven-winning Creation Pill,

Otherwise, it will never be possible to return to the original state. Just the word "Duo" can tell the extraordinary nature of this pill. It can reshape the physical body and rebuild the spiritual roots, and it must be the top-level physical and single body.

Spiritual root, it is not an exaggeration to say that the medicinal effect is heaven-defying. However, to refine this kind of elixir, you need to collect the three top elixirs among the five elements elixirs, which add up to fifteen kinds, and it takes ten thousand years of spiritual marrow.

As a guide, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire serves as fuel, and a chaos-level alchemist is needed to protect the cauldron. In this vast world, the best alchemist is only at the heaven level, and there are many elixirs that have long since disappeared. How do you think he can change the world for Fang Xinghai?

Exchange your life?"

Song Yufei thought for a moment and smiled slowly, "Thank you, senior, for your advice. I just can't keep my temper." Now that I think about it, Fang Xinghai said so many harsh words in Potian Palace, but it turned out that they were all jokes.

"Well, don't mess around when things happen in the future, or you will only increase your inner demons." The woman waved her hand and sent him out.

Song Yufei quickly exited Yuhuan, thinking of Mo Yu who had been thinking about it on the wall on Netherworld Mountain, and felt melancholy again. There is a heart-refining array on Netherworld Mountain, which absorbs the inner demons of countless erring disciples. Many people died of heart attacks after coming down from the mountain.

They are harassed by demons, and I hope Mo Yu will never follow in their footsteps.

On this day, Zong Yi woke up from a beautiful dream and saw his beloved disciple sleeping in his arms. He couldn't help but feel excited. In the dream, he and his disciple were in love with each other, although he often changed his appearance.

, but this pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes has never changed.

He dreamed that he was lying under him, sobbing, and pleading pitifully: "Slow down," and then riding on his waist, scolding him fiercely: "Hurry up, haven't you eaten?"

Sometimes he is kind and cute, sometimes he is domineering and arrogant, and every aspect makes him fascinated. He penetrates his body with all his strength, and wakes up in the supreme pleasure.

His body was still hot and his lower abdomen was still erect. Zong Yi took off his disciple's shirt and made his bare body fit tightly against his chest. Then he sighed with satisfaction.

Zhou Yun Sheng felt a huge stick-like object squeezed between his legs. He woke up immediately and asked vaguely, "When will I be able to walk?" The feeling of paralysis was really uncomfortable.

"I will help you make elixirs today." Zong Yi covered his disciple's perky buttocks with his big palm without any trace, and the smooth and delicate touch made him almost uncontrollably knead it.

"The elixir that can reshape the body and bones must be extraordinary. Can you make it? You seem to be a sword cultivator?" Zhou Yun Sheng raised his eyebrows distrustfully.

"I'm proficient in alchemy." Zong Yi rubbed his disciple's pale lips with his fingertips until a bright color appeared before he picked him up and got dressed.

"It will probably take three months to refine this furnace of elixir. If you are hungry, just ring this bell, and a puppet Taoist boy will bring you food. I will help you change into a robe, which can automatically remove the dust, so in these three months

There is no need to bathe, and never ask them to serve you. When my master comes out of seclusion, just tell him what you want to do." Zong Yizi warned carefully, and finally placed his disciple on a thin floating blanket.

He added, "Wherever you want to go, just say the name of the place, and it will take you there, but only within the Potian Palace. You are not yet healed, and you have no ability to protect yourself. Don't run around, be careful of being caught.

Injured. My master has set up a defensive formation outside the palace. No one will dare to break in unless their cultivation level exceeds two realms of my master."

Having said this, he paused, gently stroked the top of his disciple's hair, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Master will be out soon."

Zhou Yun Sheng nodded frequently, and when he saw him turning around and walking towards the alchemy room, his eyes suddenly turned red. He found that he was becoming more and more inseparable from this person. Instead of returning to reality alone, he would rather live in an illusion with this person forever.

Zong Yi felt something in her heart. She looked back and could no longer move forward.

"Why do you cry so much?" He knelt down, held his disciple's thin body in his arms, and picked him up like a baby, with a hint of laughter in his voice, "I also loved you very much in my dream.

Crying, my head, wrists, and ankles are all covered with rose garlands, like a little girl."

Zhou Yun Sheng's eyes widened and he retorted, "Didn't you force me to wear that? You also forced me to wear it in the flowers..." At this point, he stopped hastily, but he felt happy in his heart: this man was indeed gradually recovering his memory.

It seems that he can recall more and more fragments.

Zong Yi said firmly, "We have been entangled for many lives, and you should be mine." He lovingly kissed his little disciple's bright eyes, held him and walked around the alchemy room several times, and gave many instructions.

, then put him back on the thin blanket.

Song Yufei clearly felt that his master and several senior brothers had a cold attitude towards him, and the same was true for other inner disciples. He could stand by and watch his fellow disciples being killed by demonic disciples, and then jump out to plunder the property of his fellow disciples. This shows his cold nature and despicable methods.

.If you associate with such a person, you may be killed one day, and your death will be unknown.

Therefore, all disciples with good looks and an upright style kept Song Yufei at arm's length. As for Zou Yiming and Mo Yu, they were aloof figures and did not bother to associate with ordinary disciples.

Song Yufei is really struggling in the inner door now. Fortunately, Zou Yiming appreciates him very much and often helps him, so his life is not too miserable. Mo Yu has been staying at home since he came back from Netherworld Mountain. It is obvious that he has developed inner demons. If

If it is not eradicated in time, it may affect your cultivation.

When Master Chi Xiao learned that his beloved daughter had made many mistakes in order to help Song Yufei, his impression of him was greatly reduced. If he hadn't wanted to find out the secrets hidden in him, he would have been expelled from the sect long ago.

Just after noon that day, a bright red glow suddenly appeared on Fenji Peak, and a golden beam of light rose into the sky and reached straight into the sky, attracting the curling Sanskrit sounds from the nine heavens. There was also a refreshing medicinal fragrance floating in the air.

It attracted spiritual energy from all directions to gather rapidly.

When a vision comes from heaven, there must be a treasure!

All the cultivators who saw this scene immediately rushed to where the light pillar was, and found that it was the realm of the Wuji Immortal Sect. Those with low cultivation levels could only look at the ocean and sigh, while those with high cultivation levels sneaked in quietly, waiting for an opportunity.

After a while, the rays of light dissipated, the light pillar disappeared, and the top of Fenji Peak was shrouded in a black cloud of calamity.

The rays of the alchemy furnace, the golden pillars reaching the sky, and the calamity clouds covering the top are clearly the prelude to the advent of the heaven-defying elixir. But isn’t the Supreme Elder a swordsman? When did you practice alchemy and be able to refine the calamity clouds?

The elixir? Master Chixiao was horrified and immediately rushed to Fenji Peak.

"Elixir Tribulation? Alchemy Furnace Xia Guang? Could it be that he really made the Heaven-winning Creation Pill?" The woman living in the jade ring murmured in an unbelievable tone.

"Senior, do we want to go over and take a look?" Song Yufei felt very bad now. He never expected that such heaven-defying elixirs could be successfully refined by the Supreme Elder. It seems that he is not only a sword cultivator, but also a chaos level

He is an alchemist who cultivates alchemy and possesses countless treasures. Under the guidance of such an omnipotent master, Fang Xinghai’s future is limitless.

He gritted his teeth, hating why Mo Yu didn't just kill Fang Xinghai with a knife. She had brought a huge trouble for him!

Chapter 126 Immortal Cultivation Copy

When Master Chixiao arrived at the foot of Fenji Peak, the peak masters of all the peaks had already gathered and were looking up at the Potian Palace under the black clouds. Especially the peak masters of Danyuan Peak, their eyes were full of reverence and longing.

"The Supreme Elder is actually a chaos-level alchemy master. It's hard to hide it from us. Judging from the aura, there is no doubt that this elixir is a heaven-smashing creation elixir. His new little disciple is really a great creation!"

"Sure enough, it's the Heaven-winning Creation Pill?" Master Chixiao looked back in shock. It was the legendary chaos-level pill, and the formula of the pill had been lost for tens of thousands of years.

"That's right." Master Danyuan Peak was intoxicated by the rich aroma of medicine.

A person next to him sighed, "He is both a sword cultivator and an alchemy cultivator, and his cultivation has reached the pinnacle. He took out so many valuable treasures to change his apprentice's life at once. The Supreme Elder is really unfathomable! Who knows, he will become the first person to succeed.

The ascended cultivator of the Sky-Breaking Sword Dao."

Song Yufei and Zou Yimingfu heard these words as soon as they approached. The former was in a gloomy mood, while the latter was filled with admiration. Only the stunning woman in the jade ring sneered, "As the saying goes, God will give you what you receive in advance. This Dingguang Master is becoming more and more powerful."

, the faster he falls. It’s a pity that he has an excellent talent, but he wants to practice the Sky-shattering Sword Technique.”

Song Yufei immediately felt relieved and walked to stand next to Master Lei Yuan. Master Taiping only glanced at him lightly and continued to look up at Jie Yun. He did not like to talk to him too much. This disciple was too scheming and had many secrets. From now on,

I'm afraid it will cause trouble. Look, the biggest trouble is already waiting in Potian Palace.

The Heaven-capturing Creation Pill can not only improve the qualifications of cultivators, but also help cultivators who have overcome tribulations to come back to life and replenish their spiritual power. Even cultivators or immortals in the Mahayana stage can ascend smoothly with just one pill. In this way, if you want to

There are countless cultivators who have obtained this elixir. Those with low cultivation levels are blocked by the sect-protecting formation, while those with high cultivation levels have long been lurking in the dark.

The other eleven elders came to Fenji Peak one after another, and also sensed several unusual auras, but they just stood with their hands behind their hands and did not move. They are all old monsters that are tens of thousands of years old. In the sect,

He had extraordinary qualifications, but unexpectedly, he was overpowered by a 400-year-old boy with yellow hair. Moreover, that boy was arrogant, unreasonable, arrogant, and had a very disgusting personality.

In this way, the elders all wanted to teach him a lesson and wait until he was outnumbered before helping him so that he could give the Heaven-winning Creation Pill to the sect. Four of the eleven elders had broken through the Mahayana stage for many years, but they had never succeeded in ascending.

I am sure that I will be sure of getting this elixir.

Everyone had their own plans in mind. In silence, the first thunderstorm roared into the Potian Palace, turned into a burst of purple light and dissipated, followed by the second, third... it struck fifty-four times before gaining momentum.

disappear, revealing the sky.

The huge amount of spiritual energy rushed towards Potian Palace, taking away the strong smell of medicine at the same time. This was a sign that the elixir was completed.

"Little boy, hand over the Heaven-Second Creation Pill, and I will spare your life!" An old voice boomed in the air, and then a blood-red figure suddenly appeared, waving a giant sword towards the outside of the palace.

The defensive formation was smashed away.
Chapter completed!
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