Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

As Luo Chen’s fingertip lightly trembled, the azure flames instantly revealed illusory figures one after another.

Each figure was perfectly built, either tall and handsome, or elegant and slender, with a vague yet stunningly beautiful face from their lifetime.

These were all the top warriors of the Jiaoren Clan in the past!

Kong Chan stood beside, eyes wide open, full of disbelief.

This ”Soul Hooking” cultivation manual, Luo Chen had just acquired it, yet he immediately mastered it.

To what extent had his accomplishments in the domain of the Divine Soul reached?

As Luo Chen continued casting the spell, a large number of remaining stray thoughts were hooked out from the Jiao Huang True Flame.

Gradually, the originally azure flames became deep and pure.

Faintly, there seemed to be a small fish phantom swaying and swimming within.

”Come out!”

Luo Chen uttered in a low voice, and the Primordial Spirit suddenly unified.

A pressure akin to heavenly might emerged in this territory, accompanied by wisps of strength surpassing Divine Consciousness passing back and forth.

That was Divine Perception!

Amidst the surge of Luo Chen’s divine perception, he forcibly made the small fish condense into form.

In the next moment, the fish leaped out of the flames, with fire waves rippling like water.

Little White cheered, ”Congratulations, Master, on acquiring another powerful flame!”

Luo Chen shook his head with a smile, ”For now, I’ve only removed the impurities and forcibly helped it to condense into a Fire Spirit, its rank is still at the Fourth Order, far from being powerful.”

He opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing the blue small fish, which finally entered the Purple Mansion.

Upon entering, the blue small fish immediately felt the presence of two auras stronger than itself.

One was like a tree, with branches spreading.

The other resembled a bird, soaring and circling.

Not daring to disturb the two ”seniors,” it obediently settled in the Purple Mansion, expanding layers of fire waves, forming a blue Sea of Fire, and disappeared within.

The Withering and Flourishing Fire Spirit ignored this.

However, the Nirvana Fire Spirit appeared eager, its sharp beak lightly pecking, circling above the Sea of Fire.

But as a gaze was cast over, the Nirvana Fire Spirit was forced to fly away, not daring to target the blue small fish anymore.

Thus, the blue small fish finally breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a hint of affection toward the owner of that prior gaze.

On the Glacier Wilderness.

Luo Chen weighed the oil lamp in his hand, then handed it to Little White.

”Take it, this counts as a very strong True Device. Although I’ve taken the Jiao Huang True Flame, the remaining Merfolk Oil on it can still trigger the Jiao Huang True Flame multiple times.”

Little White received it joyfully, ”Thank you, Master, for the treasure!”

The legacy left by Jiao Emperor Liu Jun included not only an oil lamp and a flame but also a storage bag.

But Luo Chen was in no hurry to tally the spoils.

For him currently, the legacy of a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator was nothing much.

Compared to the storage bag, Luo Chen was more concerned with the ”Spiritual Pet” he had easily subdued before him.

”Demon Monk Kongchan, it’s rumored your true form is a Chanting Monk, reveal your true form and let me see!”

Faced with Luo Chen’s somewhat frivolous, even contemptuous words, Demon Monk Kongchan showed no dissatisfaction.

At the moment Luo Chen’s divine perception burst forth, he understood why Luo Chen was so powerful—so powerful that he had no thought of resistance.

This was an existence that had prematurely condensed a Primordial Spirit!

He even grasped the Law’s True Intent!

Coupled with the previous strike that destroyed Tai Sui with Qingyang’s Big Handprint, and his manner of absorbing Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi along the way.

Kong Chan swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Primordial Spirit, Law’s True Intent, manipulation of Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi—all those are traits only possessed by a Divine Transformation Great Power.

Mastering any one, one is an unparalleled prodigy.

Mastering all three, how is this young man in front of him any different from a Divine Transformation Great Power?

Boom!

A colossal entity sat atop the Glacier Wilderness.

Luo Chen looked up and saw a bizarre creature appearing before him, resembling both an octopus and a jellyfish.

With a shiny, smooth, giant bald head, human-like facial features, and black spots like戒疤 spread across its body, its eighteen tentacles were full of fissures.

”Master, this is my true body.”

As the bald head spoke, the fissures on the tentacles all opened in unison, sounding the same voice.

Nineteen mouths speaking simultaneously, the hum buzzed annoyingly, like a nagging monk incessantly chanting scriptures.

”So, this is where the name Chanting Monk comes from!”

Luo Chen chuckled and waved his hand.

”You’d better transform into a human form, your true form is somewhat ugly.”

Amidst the spread of Demon Qi, the massive Chanting Monk instantly dispersed, turning into Kong Chan’s emaciated body.

He respectfully stood before Luo Chen, showing no sign of the Great Demon Emperor who once dominated the North Sea.

Luo Chen stepped forward, eyes shining with golden light, walking toward a direction in the Yuan Mo Sect.

He casually asked Kongchan about matters concerning the Demon Clan as he walked.

Especially the details of the ancient demise of the Yuan Mo Sect.

”That battle was a joint confrontation between Great Sage Beili and Sea Emperor Whale Ancestor against the Soul Refining Elder, shattering his physical body, along with the Sea Emperor Whale Ancestor dispersing his Primordial Spirit. Before his death, Soul Refining Elder scattered his Primordial Spirit, laying down a Big Formation that trapped us in Ye Mo Sky for centuries.”

”As for the Elder Yuan Mo of the Yuan Mo Sect, the battlefield wasn’t on our side, and I don’t know who was fighting him.”

”I only remember, from that battlefield, a wisp of golden flame once leaked out, taking away tens of thousands of strong individuals from both the Human and Demon Clans.”

Luo Chen’s steps paused slightly.

”Golden flame?”

Kongchan nodded, then as if remembering something, a look of uncertain surprise appeared in his eyes.

Previously in the Blood Lake, the means Luo Chen used to slay the Corpse Giant seemed to involve a type of golden flame.

Could it be...

Luo Chen’s gaze flickered; some suspicions from bygone days were finally confirmed at this moment.