From ancient times to the present, there have been countless cultivators who have entered the path of alchemy, but not one of them has achieved the vision of the golden elixir!
Because everyone has different studies, different experiences, different perceptions of alchemy, and different situations of opening up spiritual veins...
Many different factors will form a wide variety of golden elixir phenomena.
The power of golden elixir visions also varies. Some visions are so powerful that once they erupt, they can shake the world and cause mountains to roar and tsunamis to form.
The power of some visions is relatively weak.
Therefore, according to old legend, if the eight meridians are connected, there will be a vision!
But it is really difficult to open up the eight extraordinary meridians. Thousands of years ago, only one person, including the founder of Piaomiao Peak, could open up the eight spiritual meridians.
This person is the owner of Xuanjin Silk Armor, the terrifying and powerful man who left the Taixu Thunder Jue.
"Let's go up and say hello. These three senior brothers are not easy to see."
The little fat man pulled Su Zimo over, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "I've met three senior brothers."
Qin Yu and the others turned their eyes and quickly glanced at the little fat man. They paused for a moment on Su Zimo and then turned to the side with a somewhat indifferent expression.
The little fat man smiled coquettishly.
When Su Zimo saw the three people acting like this, he gave up the idea of going up to say hello.
Some other monks who had completed the foundation building, one-line foundation building, and two-line foundation building, looked at Su Zimo and others with unfriendly eyes.
"Hey, I don't blame them."
The little fat man explained: "The spiritual power of the spiritual pool is limited. If one more person absorbs it, it means that the cultivation speed of others will slow down. This trip to Dongling Valley was originally none of our business. We are stealing other people's cultivation. resources.”
Su Zimo suddenly realized.
Leng Rou shook her head and said: "Lingchi belongs to the sect, not their resources. Besides, we are also disciples of the sect."
"That's what they say, but others don't think so." The little fat man said with a bitter smile.
Not long after, a man wearing a purple robe and an arrogant look came with a sword. There were many sect disciples surrounding him.
Feng Haoyu!
It has to be said that Feng Haoyu's cultivation speed is indeed very fast, and he has now reached the foundation building perfection.
Feng Haoyu turned his eyes and walked towards Su Zimo after seeing him.
"Junior Brother Su, long time no see."
Feng Haoyu came to Su Zimo and said with a half-smile.
This is the first time the two of them have met since Feng Haoyu was defeated by Su Zimo in the Formation Spirit Arena.
Su Zimo looked at Feng Haoyu with a calm expression and remained silent.
There's something weird about this.
Feng Haoyu had stopped him twice in private. Lingjue told Su Zimo that Feng Haoyu had murderous intentions on him both times!
But now, Feng Haoyu pretended as if nothing had happened and ran over to say hello to him
With Feng Haoyu's vengeful nature, would he lower himself to such an extent
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
Feng Haoyu smiled and asked, "Why, Junior Brother Su is not even interested in talking to me?"
Feng Haoyu was really smiling, as if something was going on that made him extremely happy.
Entering the spiritual pool in Dongling Valley to practice
I'm afraid not necessarily.
At this moment, three figures came together not far away. The person in the middle was none other than the first Wenxuan in Lingfeng. He was dressed in white robes and walking in the air with an elegant expression.
The other two are also Jindan Zhenren and elders of the sect.
Wenxuan glanced at the disciples below, nodded, and waved his sleeves.
A spirit boat emerged, rising in the wind in the blink of an eye. There was enough space on top of the spirit boat to carry hundreds of people!
"Come up, everyone."
Wenxuan and the two sect elders stepped onto the spirit boat first and stood on the bow.
Many sect disciples took to the air with their swords and arrived on the spirit boat with excited expressions.
The monks who can stand on this spiritual boat are all disciples recognized by the sect, and they are enough to envy others.
The spirit boat turned into a rainbow light and flew away at an extremely fast speed.
Su Zimo, Little Fatty, and Leng Rou stood together. They could feel the wind whistling in their ears and the scenery quickly retreating.
Su Zimo glanced at the two sect elders and asked in a low voice: "I wonder which one is Elder Chen?"
The little fat man pointed to the one on the far right and said, "The one in black robe is Elder Chen, and the one on the left is Elder Yu. Brother, what do you want to do?"
"fine."
Su Zimo said: "I heard that we can enter the spiritual pool to practice this time, thanks to Elder Chen's suggestion."
"Yeah, I heard that too."
The little fat man smiled and said, "This Elder Chen is a good man."
Su Zimo smiled and didn't answer.
After a while, Su Zimo became more and more uneasy. He always felt that something was wrong, but he still couldn't figure it out.
Su Zimo passed through the crowd and came to the front of the spirit boat. He bowed and clasped his fists and said, "Disciple Su Zimo, I have met the two elders at the head of Wenxuan."
Wenxuan looked sideways slightly and nodded.
The two sect elders also looked back at Su Zimo, looking questioning.
"Three seniors, I have some concerns."
"What?"
Wenxuan's tone was cold and indifferent.
Because of Feng Haoyu's relationship, Wenxuan has always had a prejudice against Su Zimo.
Su Zimo said: "On this trip to Dongling Valley, almost all the core disciples of the sect's foundation-building realm have gathered together. Once they are in danger, it will be a huge blow to the sect! Three years later, the sect will be great. Compared with the previous one, the sect will We definitely won’t be able to compete for the top four spots.”
While talking, Su Zimo kept paying attention to the expressions of Wenxuan and the other three.
After hearing these words, Elder Yu burst into laughter.
"You can go back, don't worry about this."
Wenxuan said coldly: "Besiege and kill the core disciples of the Foundation Establishment Realm of my sect. Do you know what this action means? Which sect within the realm of the Great Zhou Dynasty has the courage?"
Elder Yu also smiled and said: "Although the Dongling Valley Spirit Pond is opened once every ten years, how can outsiders know the specific day on which it is opened."
Although Elder Chen said nothing, his mood did not fluctuate at all, and his face remained expressionless.
Su Zimo couldn't see anything, frowned, and turned back to where he was.
Three hours later, a valley was vaguely visible ahead.
"arrive."
Arriving above the valley, the spirit boat slowly landed, and many monks jumped off.
In Dongling Valley, there are still two Jindan masters guarding this place. Counting Wenxuan and the others, there are already five Jindan masters guarding this place in Piaomiao Peak.
In the center of Dongling Valley, there is a spiritual pool with sparkling water and rich spiritual energy.
Even though they were hundreds of meters away, Su Zimo and others could clearly feel it.
"This is truly a blessed place."
The little fat man looked intoxicated, took a deep breath, and sighed in admiration.
"hehe."
Feng Haoyu smiled and said meaningfully: "Everyone, enjoy it."
At this moment, outside Dongling Valley, there was a dark cloud that was as dark as ink, unpredictable, rolling in, and extremely fast!
In this dark cloud, there are still bits of scarlet light shining, which is strange and eerie.
The situation is changing!