The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

The junction of Cangzhou and Qingzhou.

An ordinary small mountain.

Within the belly of the mountain.

Zhan Nianchuan sat cross-legged, staring at a jar of monster blood that was exuding hot fire and constantly surging.

"These small towns are really short of resources. It took me a long time to find this half a can. It's not bad. It should be able to remove more than half of the erysipelas from the body. The remaining erysipelas can wait until we return to Xuantian Sect."

At this time, the large bucket next to it was filled with clean water, and Zhan Nianchuan poured all the blood essence and blood of the red flame beast in the early stage of transparency into it.

"Grrrrrr!"

The clear water in the vat instantly turned red, and at the same time it boiled violently, emitting an extremely hot breath. However, this terrifying temperature that could roast a person was nothing ordinary for Zhan Nianchuan, and he did not even frown. one time.

Throwing dozens of red elixirs into a large barrel, the water in the barrel boiled more and more violently, emitting bursts of red light, and the spiritual power and the fragrance of herbs continued to overflow.

Zhan Nianchuan's arms shook, and all his clothes and soft protective armor flew up and fell to the side. Then, naked, he flew up into the air and fell directly into the vat.

"Uh~"

Even with Zhan Nianchuan's extremely strong body, he felt extremely anxious all over his body, as if all his skin was suddenly torn off at the same time and then thrown into a pile of salt. He couldn't help but groan, and his handsome face also Twisted slightly.

Although the blood level of the monster essence is not high this time, too much was poured into it at once. Coupled with a large amount of the second-level fire elixir Burning Body Grass, the medicinal firepower of this bucket of water is extremely fierce, which is the foundation building realm. Even the monks would definitely not be able to bear it.

Resisting the severe pain all over his body, Zhan Nianchuan took a deep breath, then completely sank into the water. At the same time, he relaxed the pores in his body and began to absorb the diluted monster blood into his body, flushing away the accumulated erysipelas in his body.

First, the skin, muscles, meridians, bones, and internal organs. During this rough process of tempering the body with medicinal essence and blood, Zhan Nianchuan's skin peeled off, revealing red and black muscles, and his face was twisted to the extreme, looking ferocious and terrifying. .

For Zhan Nianchuan at this time, every breath is as difficult as ten thousand years.

An hour later, the blood-red boiling water in the barrel, exuding terrifying heat, had turned black-red, and a faint fishy smell began to emanate.

Two hours later, the water in the barrel turned completely black without a trace of blood, and the fishy smell became extremely strong.

Three hours later, all the temperature had disappeared, and the smelly water was extremely calm.

"Wow!"

The water splashed everywhere, and Zhan Nianchuan rose into the sky naked, then accurately jumped into another large bucket filled with clean water that had been prepared nearby, and began to clean himself.

"call!"

After washing himself clean and putting on a clean and well-fitting blue clothes, Zhan Nianchuan felt comfortable all over and couldn't help but let out a long breath.

"Finally, we don't have to worry about the erysipelas for the time being. However, we still can't take the elixirs at the moment. We'll wait until we return to Xuantian Sect and temper them with the blood of demonic beasts a few times."

After taking out the Heavenly Chain Dharma Disk and sending the message instructing Gan Weiwei to prepare monster blood for herself, Zhan Nianchuan sacrificed the Jade Flying Boat.

The distance from here to Xuantian Sect is a million miles away. Even at the speed of the Qingyu Boat flying at full speed, it will take nearly two months. Although you cannot take medicine and practice during this time, you can do other things.

Sitting down at the stone table, Zhan Nianchuan took out the formation book of the Xuanyu Sect monks and began to concentrate on the arrangement of the spirit gathering formation.

A month later, Zhan Nianchuan held a yellow-covered book and looked at it with concentration. The stone table in front of him was filled with various weapon refining classics.

......

"You came to me in such a hurry. Do you have any news about that person?"

Meng Qianke looked at Ye Qianhong who was standing respectfully below, with a hint of urgency in his words.

"No."

Seeing that the light in Meng Qianke's eyes quickly dimmed, and a hint of dissatisfaction appeared on his face, Ye Qianhong hurriedly added:

"But I discovered a strange thing recently - two groups of people are secretly exploring the whereabouts of a young man!"

This slightly aroused Meng Qianke's interest, so he motioned to Ye Qianhong to continue talking.

"According to our investigation, there are monks in the Danjing Realm behind these two groups. They are looking for a young man who likes to disguise himself and wears a mask. He has a seventh-level Qi Condensation cultivation level, but his magic power is far higher than that of the same level. It is suspected that he is hidden. Cultivation. At the same time, the energy and blood in the body are as strong as the sea, and the body is extremely strong. It can be determined that he has cultivated both law and body."

"Well, dual cultivation of law and body is indeed rare, but what does this have to do with the person we are looking for?" Meng Qianke frowned.

"The most important thing is that at the same time that these two groups of people were looking for this young man, the star chart showed that the person we were looking for was originally in the northeast, but now he has turned to the southwest, and the southwest is Qingzhou!"

Meng Qianke's eyes lit up. He stood up slowly, took a deep breath, and couldn't hide his excitement in his voice:

"You mean to say that because of the investigation by these two groups of people, this person had to leave Cangzhou to avoid trouble?"

Without waiting for Ye Qianhong to answer, he started chanting:

"Young man is extremely strong and strong. He has disappeared for twenty-five years. The position change time shown on the astrolabe is consistent with the time when these people were chasing him... It's probably him!"

Meng Qianke hurried forward a few steps, stared at Ye Qianhong, and solemnly ordered:

"Old Ye, you did a good job! You have worked hard recently to keep an eye on these two groups of people. You must find out what is going on? You must catch this guy!"

"Ye Qianhong obeys your order!"

......

Xuan Tianzong.

The mountain behind Xuantian Peak.

"If you don't be your sect master and rush to reach the peak of the later stage of foundation building, why are you here? Come to see if I'm dead, right?"

Looking at the charming woman in front of him who lowered his head with a respectful look on his face, Nangong Shang, who was sullen and full of white hair, showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, but his tone was extremely stern.

At this time, he is close to running out of oil and will become an immortal in at most twenty years. The only thing he cares about is cultivating the next monk of the Xuantian Sect, which he has been in charge of for more than three hundred years.

This is why after he established Tong Dachuan as the junior most likely to reach the realm of pill formation, he immediately put aside all sect affairs and went out with all his heart to find all the resources that could help Tong Dachuan to form pills. He even gave his own cave spirit to Tong Dachuan. The reason why his pulse was given to Tong Dachuan.

However, what made him extremely disappointed was that even though Tong Dachuan was in his prime and had various resources to help him, he still fell at the door of the Dan Jie Realm twice in a row.

This made him extremely anxious and annoyed. He didn't like everything, and he couldn't help but scold Tong Dachuan often.

The only thing that pleased him was that Gan Weiwei, a little mid-stage foundation-building monk whom he had once looked down upon, had actually reached the late-stage foundation-building stage in just twenty years, and in his opinion, Gan Weiwei's body was full of vitality. This means that she still has nearly a hundred years of life, which is enough to reach the peak of cultivation in the later stage, so as to reach the realm of pill formation.

He has told Gan Weiwei many times to put aside her sect affairs and cultivate to the peak of the later stage of foundation building as soon as possible. In this way, he might be able to see with his own eyes that Xuantian Sect has a successor who can become a monk in the Core Formation Realm that can support the sect.

So when he saw that Gan Weiwei didn't practice well and came to him again, he felt so angry that he couldn't help but scold her loudly.