Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Feiyun Zi looked at the four people, calling out their names one by one.

”Daoist Ji Yuan, Daoist Feileng, Sea Corner Tianmu... and this one is?”

The man shrouded in a black robe chuckled lightly: ”A nameless Rogue Cultivator, not worth mentioning.”

A nameless Rogue Cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage?

Feiyun Zi frowned, feeling the person’s voice was stiff, as if it wasn’t coming from a normal throat cavity.

Then, without caring what they wanted to ask, he directly attacked, grabbing at the old man who appeared with him.

Moyun Cave Lord, upon seeing this, was immensely terrified.

”Senior, spare my life!”

”How can I spare you? You ruined my major event at Soldier Mountain, killing you is the only way to vent my anger!”

Boom!

Two strands of Qi Power collided, and Feiyun Zi frowned, looking at that black-robed cultivator.

”Friend, what is the meaning of this?”

The black-robed cultivator beckoned, and the confused Moyun Cave Lord unconsciously walked over; after all, this person had just saved him.

Then, the black-robed cultivator smiled and said, ”We are all Nascent Soul True Masters, why bother with a Golden Core junior.”

Feiyun Zi snorted coldly, eyes flashing with a trace of apprehension.

In that brief exchange just now, he realized this person was not inferior to himself.

If it really came to a fight, there were other people present, especially Old Daoist Ji Yuan from Penglai Immortal Sect, a rival force of the Canghai Alliance he belonged to; if others took advantage, it would be troublesome.

”A coward hiding his head!”

He snorted coldly and did not make another move.

For a moment, the Sea of Clouds Square was a bit quiet.

Everyone’s attention was focused on those palaces above.

Still, only the Pill Hall and Slave Hall were lit up.

Privately.

Old Daoist Ji Yuan was exchanging transmitted messages with Feileng Fairy.

”Have you gotten the painting you wanted, Junior Sister?”

”Mm.”

”I wonder what kind of precious item it is, to make you so concerned, even willing to make another trip to the Land of Fallen Demons?”

”My affairs are none of your concern.”

Having been rebuffed, Old Daoist Ji Yuan didn’t mind.

These people had long ceased to regard the sect as important.

He changed the subject, ”I wonder how the situation is on Blood Nightmare Mo Luo’s side?”

Feileng Fairy said crisply: ”He went for the place where Blood Sea Elder Ancestor sat and has no competition. Not caring about the inheritance test, it seems it’s pretty certain he will succeed.”

As soon as these words were out, Old Daoist Ji Yuan shook his head.

If Blood Nightmare Mo Luo truly gets the legacy of the Yuan Mo Sect Ancestor, the North Sea might soon have another strong Blood Path cultivator.

If the opponent luckily advances to Divine Transformation, the Yuan Mo Sect might even have a day of revival.

That is not good news.

Unfortunately, he did not pass that Talisman Realm inheritance...

Suddenly, as if recalling something, he said with a gloomy expression: ”Your sister, she has also entered.”

Sister?

In an instant, True Master Feileng’s face went pale.

She looked around, finally fixed on that Slave Hall.

Probably as suspected, that woman is inside!

Old Daoist Ji Yuan said with lingering fear, ”She still holds a grudge against Penglai Immortal Sect and me, I fear that next time she sees me, it will be to attack and kill, I hope you’ll help me then, Junior Sister...”

”I can’t control her, she’s a lunatic.” True Master Feileng pursed her lips, eyes flickering with a trace of fear.

Old Daoist Ji Yuan’s heart was in his throat.

That woman, known as one of the Three Great Independent Cultivators of the North Sea, able to rival the master of Penglai Immortal Sect; if she decided to bite and not let go, I’m probably doomed.

I shouldn’t have come here!

For now, the only option is to find Blood Nightmare Mo Luo and gather the power of three people, perhaps then we could contend.

No!

Actually, there is another way.

Just leave Ming Zhao Heaven in advance, exiting the Land of Fallen Demons.

And this Sea of Clouds Square beneath our feet is obviously the Teleportation Formation to leave the Land of Fallen Demons.

Thinking of this, Old Daoist Ji Yuan started wandering around.

The others, seeing his anxious appearance, were somewhat puzzled.

After watching for a while, they stopped paying attention and instead focused on those starry palaces in the sky.

Those places all contained inheritances!

Even if they couldn’t pass the inheritance test, can’t they try opening them from the Outer World?

Everyone was thinking this way, occasionally attempting to open the palaces.

But what they could do, hitting the palace gates, was like ants shaking a tree, not eliciting any response.

Days later.

Another palace lit up.

This meant someone had passed the inheritance test again.

In an instant, everyone’s attention turned to it.

[Hall of Light]

...

The Outer World was in turmoil, with many powerful entities having scheming thoughts, aside from what is mentioned.

Inside the Pill Hall, someone awakened completely.

As the milky spring water trickled down, Luo Chen slowly sat upright.

Gazing at the much thinner and clearer spring water, Luo Chen felt a bit regretful.

With his formidable physique, he still couldn’t completely absorb the energy of the Spirit Spring here, leaving at least one-tenth to one-twelfth behind.

Even so, he greatly benefited!

With an Inner View of his own body, he felt utterly comfortable, his Qi Power surging.

Unknowingly, his realm had skyrocketed by two full small levels!

[Golden Core Eighth Layer 51/100]

Such gains could save decades of hard cultivation.

But obviously, this was only one of the most insignificant gains.

The most important gain was that feeling of subtly aligning with Heaven and Earth.

Throughout his body, every pore seemed opened; as long as he willed it, Heaven and Earth Qi from the Outer World could enter his body at will.

This feeling was like... ”Heavenly Spirit Root!”

”It’s a true Heavenly Spirit Root, and not just one element, but five!”

”A complete five elements Heavenly Spirit Root!”

Luo Chen swallowed, feeling a bit horrified.

He could sense that his Spirit Root talent, along with his entire Physique, underwent some kind of transformation over the past year or more.

Five Elements Heavenly Spirit Root?

No!

The transformation in him was distinctly similar to a certain Physique described in the ancient books.

It was a special Physique known as [Wuling Dao Body].

Derived from Five Spirit Roots, yet superior to Five Spirit Roots!

The specific changes weren’t completely apparent now, but based on Luo Chen’s estimation, perhaps he had received the greatest opportunity of his life!

He couldn’t help but scoop a handful of spring water, examining it closely.

”What exactly is this Spirit Spring?”