"You must have heard of what happened recently. The birth of the ancient Xuanyuan clan also means that the prophecy ten thousand years ago will be performed soon." The voice of Master Yan slowly rang in the hall.

The elders nodded silently, and each looked at Master Yan with a serious expression.

"If the end of the cultivation world is really coming, we, Yanhuang Mountain, will naturally not be spared. So, in this final period, I need your strength to protect Yanhuang Mountain. Therefore, in the next days, all the elders will enter the Xingluo Cave Mansion to practice. Except for Han Tiande and Wanhong Mountain, other elders must enter the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm in the shortest time." Yan Lord said.

The faces of several elders darkened again, and one of them said: "Now that major hidden races and forces have emerged one after another, only strong people in the Divine Pill Realm are qualified to speak. If we reach the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm, it may not be helpful!"

Now that the cultivation world is in chaos, although the hidden powerful people in the Divine Pill Realm will not be overflowing, there should be many. Only by reaching the Divine Pill Realm can you be qualified to contribute to this unprecedented disaster.

Master Yan did not answer the elder's question, but turned to Chen Qingyang and said, "Qingyang, I know you brought out a lot of fairy liquid in Xingluo Cave. Can you lend me eight drops?"

"Okay." Chen Qingyang didn't think about it and took out a ball of fist-sized fairy liquid from the space jade pendant.

Before, he brought out at least three or four hundred kilograms of fairy liquid in Xingluo Cave. Even though he was finally drunk by Lian Wushuang, he still had more than three hundred kilograms.

In terms of fairy liquid alone, Chen Qingyang is probably the richest person in the cultivation world besides practicing Wushuang.

Looking at the ball of fairy liquid that Chen Qingyang took out, the eight elders' eyes were straightened and they looked at Chen Qingyang in disbelief.

Master Yan smiled bitterly. He knew that Chen Qingyang had brought out a lot of fairy liquid, but he didn't expect that Chen Qingyang was so generous. He took out a ball directly, and at least a thousand drops were counted.

"No need to have so many, sixteen drops are enough!"

After saying that, Master Yan gently waved his right hand, and sixteen drops were separated from the ball of fairy liquid, and finally fell to the eyes of the eight elders.

Everyone, including Han Tiande and others, received two drops of fairy liquid.

"Each person has two drops of fairy liquid. In one month, I hope you all can enter the Divine Pill Realm." said Master Yan.

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Fairy Liquid is the essence condensed by an ore vein, containing extremely pure and profound energy. Only masters of the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm can withstand such terrifying power.

Once they break through to the great perfection of the innate realm, they can swallow this fairy liquid. If it goes well, one month will be enough to allow them all to enter the realm of the divine pill.

The eight elders looked at each other, their faces showing an uncontrollable look of excitement.

Especially Han Tiande and Wan Hongshan, they should have gone to hell because they betrayed Yanhuang Mountain, but in the end, the Yan Lord spared their lives.

Unexpectedly, I generously gave them two drops of fairy liquid, and I was even more grateful to Master Yan at this moment.

"Thank you, Lord Yan!"

The eight elders bowed and said, their voices coming from the heart of respect.

Master Yan waved his hand and said, "The fairy liquid is given to you by Qingyang, and he is the one you should thank for."

Only then did the few people reacted and bowed to Chen Qingyang again and said, "Thank you, my friend Qingyang."

Chen Qingyang hurriedly said, "Everyone is my senior, there is no need to give this great gift. I hope you all work hard to practice and strive to enter the Divine Pill Realm as soon as possible."

"Okay, then I'll say goodbye first."

After saying that, the eight elders put away two drops of fairy liquid and strode away, then couldn't wait to fly towards the Xingluo Cave.

After they left, there was only one big possibility that Yan Lord and Chen Qingyang were left.

"Swish!"

Suddenly, Master Yan had an extra armor in his hand, which was the Dragon-Feng armor he had lent to Chen Qingyang before.

Although the Dragon Finishing Armor has been broken, its defense is still amazing, and I am afraid it can withstand the full blown attack of a warrior in the Divine Pill Realm.

"Hold it!" Master Yan handed the Long-Seal armor directly to Chen Qingyang.

"Master Yan, what do you mean?" Chen Qingyang asked in confusion, without reaching out to take over the Long Feng armor.

"I want to exchange the Dragon-Sealing Armor for the remaining fairy liquid you have. Of course, I know you are at a disadvantage, but I am still worth a little money at the moment." Master Yan said with an embarrassed smile.

Not to mention the cracked Dragon-Sealing Armor, it is intact, and it is impossible to exchange for so many fairy liquids. After all, the ball of fairy liquid that Chen Qingyang took out was at least a thousand drops. If it is absorbed and refined by a warrior who has reached the great perfection of the innate realm, at least it can be

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Hundreds of powerful people from the Divine Pill Realm came early.

Chen Qingyang smiled gently, then shook his head and said, "Master Yan, you might as well take it back!"

Thinking that Chen Qingyang was unwilling to exchange with him, Master Yan smiled helplessly and silently took back the Long-Sealing Armor.

"Hold it, I'll give it to you!" Chen Qingyang generously pushed the ball of fairy liquid to Master Yan.

Master Yan was stunned, looked at Chen Qingyang and asked, "Send me for free?"

You should know that this ball of fairy liquid is a cultivation treasure that is undesirable for any cultivation sect on earth.

Just now, Chen Qingyang had generously given sixteen drops to the eight elders, and now he gave the whole ball of fairy liquid to Master Yan. He felt that the fairy liquid was not worth anything to him.

If Master Yan knew that Chen Qingyang had taken away three or four hundred kilograms of fairy liquid from Xingluo Cave, I wonder what he would feel?

"Of course not. The stronger your strength, the safer it is to me. This investment is quite cost-effective, right?" Chen Qingyang said with a smile.

The Master Yan fell silent immediately, looked at Chen Qingyang for a long time, and finally took the ball of fairy liquid.

"Since that's the case, I'm disrespectful." said Master Yan.

"Well, if nothing happens, I want to go to Xingluo Cave." Chen Qingyang said.

The Xingluo Cave is not only full of spiritual energy, but also has the magic formula of the Divine Phoenix Nirvana Sutra carved by a strong man, which may be of great help to Chen Qingyang's cultivation.

Now Chen Qingyang's body is aging rapidly, and only the Divine Phoenix Nirvana Sutra can delay this aging speed, so he must comprehend a higher level of Divine Phoenix Nirvana Sutra as soon as possible, and perhaps in the end he can completely cure this aging.

"Okay, I'll send you there."

After saying that, Lord Yan took Chen Qingyang out of the conference hall and flew towards Xingluo Cave.

At this time, the eight elders found a quiet place outside the Xingluo Cave Mansion to practice silently. Chen Qingyang and the others walked around them and came to the depths of the Cave Mansion.

"Wushuang is inside, you can go in and find her by yourself." Master Yan said.

It’s not that Master Yan didn’t want to go in, but with his current strength, he still couldn’t pass through this extremely low temperature channel and enter the deepest part.

Maybe when he enters the Great Perfection of the Divine Pill Realm, there may be a glimmer of hope!

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