In the Ziyun Sect, following the various rumors about the corpse of the fairy outside the cave, it gradually attracted attention. The first to be sent out was the Tianjiao of the Ziqi line and the elders of the sect. They were separated from several other large families. Soon, he went straight to the fairy corpse.
At the same time, more and more monks in the Southern Territory went to the vicinity of Wangshengdong to try to spell out a good fortune.
This event that shook the entire Southern Territory has already attracted the attention of West Desert. In fact, as early as many years ago, when the corpse had just fallen, there were monks in West Desert who came to observe it. At this moment, the rumors of the corpse of the fairy were raised again. , These West Desert repairs have emerged in large numbers.
Even in Dongtu, there were monks coming, and this matter attracted great attention from Southern Region.
But gradually, all the monks beside the corpse of the immortal outside the cave of death found that there was a strange place here. When the monk Yuan Ying approached, his cultivation base would be severely suppressed. If he went forcibly, his cultivation base would be eventually Compressed into a pill formation.
And if he is a cultivator in the pill formation realm, there is no obstacle at all.
What is even more bizarre is this hill-like corpse. Any monk will disappear as if being teleported the moment they touch it, and many of them will be teleported out of all directions suddenly after a period of time.
Everyone who was teleported had a different description after returning.
Some people said that they saw a mountain and river, some said that they saw a loft hall, some said they had entered a fairyland, some saw the treasure, but could not get it, some saw the elixir, and even carved it on the stone wall. The pill of the Dan Fang, more exaggerated, is that he saw a battlefield, and in the depths of that battlefield, there was a coffin!
All kinds of words are not the same.
It also made this fairy corpse even more bizarre and attracted more people to come.
Zi Yunzong, in just a few months, has sent a fifth wave of people, and even from the fourth wave, there is no longer a Dandong alchemist who only has the purple energy line, and will go with it.
Because I saw the monks from the elixir and Danfang before, they were the disciples of the Ziqi line. After this person returned, he was immediately taken into the Dandong line. In the next few days, among the fourth wave of people, there was a Dandong line. The alchemist followed.
The leader is Ye Feimu, as well as An Zaihai and Ye Yuntian.
The three major purple furnaces went out together, and the Ziqi line also sent strong men, becoming the fourth wave of people who entered the corpse of the immortal.
Another month passed, as more and more strange things happened, each sect family sent more people, and even ancestor-level bosses appeared.
It was also at this time that Zi Yunzong gathered the fifth wave of people, ready to go to Shengdong.
At this moment, Meng Hao has been in retreat for almost half a year, and on the third day after the fifth wave of people led by Chu Yuyan, Lin Hailong and others left, Meng Hao left.
Meng Hao, who walked out of the underground cave, became thinner, but his eyes were deeper. There was no trace of no fire on his body. But if he looked at him, he would be involuntarily covered in flames. The feeling of burning.
Dandong didn't put out the fire, and Meng Hao was in his mind. As long as he broke through the foundation building and condensed the purple pill, it could be turned into a foundation, so that the fire would not be extinguished for a long time!
After leaving the customs, Meng Hao immediately felt the desire for wind and rain in the sect. Under investigation, he learned all the things about the celestial corpse in the past six months.
Meng Hao's understanding of the corpse of this immortal absolutely exceeded that of others. He felt more than once that the corpse fell from the world of the tenement house back then, as if... just to find himself.
This guess made Meng Hao subconsciously hesitate to the celestial corpse, not willing to approach it.
Now that he heard all kinds of things about this corpse, after Meng Hao was silent, he went to visit the master first, and then chose to retreat again. He wanted to refine the Sanfan Pill and attack the pill formation realm!
At this moment, the foundation building has been completely completed, and the pill formation is the only way Meng Hao must go. Once the pill formation, he will no longer be a foundation building cultivator, but a strong pill formation.
If you cultivate your own pill energy, you will immediately rise, and the entire Southern Region, with pill formation cultivators, can support them and travel far away as long as they are more cautious.
It can be said that the pill concentrator is truly a monk!
During the whole life of a monk, refining Qi is to adapt to this path, which is considered the first contact, while the foundation is to lay the foundation. The thicker the foundation, the stronger the explosion. As for the formation of pill... it is the first explosion on the road of practice!
Alchemy cultivators can use their pill energy to derive their magic skills to the extreme, and then they can be transformed into supernatural powers, and supernatural powers are heaven-shaking techniques that only Nascent Soul monks can master for the first time.
"Impact formation!" Meng Hao sat cross-legged in his cave, his eyes showed persistence, his right hand was raised with a wave, and the black pill furnace was transformed. As soon as the pill furnace appeared, the young man's face was immediately revealed on it. Staring at Meng Hao bitterly, he let out a silent roar, his eyes even more resentful.
It seemed that Meng Hao brought it out of the Pill Furnace world, full of terrible anger.
Meng Hao stared at the disillusioned young face of the black pill furnace and snorted coldly. The spirit of the pill furnace didn't know good or bad. During this period, Meng Hao often went to refining, but this furnace spirit was always full of resentment.
"Since you are looking for death by yourself, I will let you know what is better than death. It will not be long before you come to beg me." Meng Hao raised his right hand and grabbed the black pill furnace, ignoring the struggle of the furnace. The boy screamed silently and threw it directly into the scarlet mask in the storage bag.
"I hate seniors very much. This spirit is what I said before. If you want to enter this sect and want to capture the bully, I hope that seniors will work harder to reduce it." Meng Hao's voice passed into the scarlet mask, and he was lying on his face with a look of despair. After hearing Meng Hao's words, the skin on the head of the ancestor of the Li family who squeezed out the flattering feelings, his body shivered, his eyes flashed a strong light, with excitement, he looked at the black pill furnace that was sent in front of him.
"Don't be afraid, although you are immoral, although you are wrong, you can rest assured that the great, handsome, and kind-hearted will help you return from the path of evil!" Pi Dong said with a smile, jumping and jumping. Close to the black pill furnace...
Meng Hao withdrew his spiritual consciousness and ignored the spirit of the furnace. Instead, he took out the Wan Refining Furnace and took out the medicinal herbs. After meditation, he began to immerse himself in alchemy.
What he refined was the Sanfan Pill, breaking through the foundation of the foundation cultivation, and stepping into the necessary pill for pill formation.
This is for his own breakthrough and refinement of the pill. Needless to say, Meng Hao’s intentions are self-explanatory. He spent a full half a month to refine it. Without enlightenment, this time, to refine it. A pill is rare for him.
Half a month later, looking at the Sanfan Pill in his hand, Meng Hao took a deep breath and began to copy. Until the next morning, Meng Hao calmly swallowed a Sanfan Pill and circulated the purple gas eastward. , Trying to form a purple pill.
As time passed by day by day, Meng Hao had forgotten how many Three Fandans he had swallowed. He had never imagined that the perfect foundation of ten Taoist platforms would be so difficult to form a purple Dan.
For a month, Meng Hao was completely immersed in the formation of the Yisanfandan, but he tried for a month, but did not succeed once, even if it was only a little worse, but no matter how Meng Hao tried, at most That is to say, purple qi appears in the body, and every time it is about to become a pill, it will fail.
After failing again and again, Meng Hao saw that after he became a purple furnace, the large amount of spirit stones that he owed from the sect went away like flowing water. He was heartbroken, but there was no way.
"According to this probability, I am afraid that with my ten Taoist platforms, one can succeed once a thousand times?" Meng Hao took a deep breath. He felt terrified even thinking about it. If he didn't have a bronze mirror, basically, his repair In order to stop at the foundation.
In the silence, Meng Hao frowned. He thought of Li Daoyi and others' breakthrough beside Daojing.
"It must be related to my ten Taoist platforms." Meng Hao sighed secretly, but didn't give up. Even according to his speculation, a thousand times can only be achieved once, but there is still hope of success.
"Only when you first become a purple pill, you can swallow it to become a golden pill after refining the perfect golden pill!"
"And for me, the pill formation will be a major leap in strength. Once the pill formation is formed, I can wear the blood mask and unfold the blood fairy magical powers within it!
In addition, according to Jelly's statement, after forming a pill, a parrot will appear..." Meng Hao pondered, his eyes firmer.
"The purple pill must be formed!" Meng Hao flicked his sleeve, and was about to get up to get some spirit stones on credit. Suddenly, his whole body was shocked.
It was not just him that was shaking, but the entire earth, and more than half of the Southern Territory. The center of this shaking came from the corpse of the fairy beside the rebirth cave where hundreds of thousands of Southern Territory monks gathered at this moment.
This shock came from the chest of the corpse, like a heartbeat, spreading everywhere, shaking the earth, setting off ripples in the sky, and when it spread, it covered all the peaks and passed over the gates.
The distance of Zi Yunzong is not too far, and it is also covered. Many people who hear it can't help but roar. Meng Hao stopped here, raising his right hand and pressing it on his chest.
He felt the vibration from the heaven and the earth, but at this moment, suddenly, his expression changed drastically, because he clearly felt a call from the vibration of the heaven and the earth.
This call, Meng Hao instantly judged that it was from the corpse of the fairy he wanted to avoid! !
"You, want to know where your blood comes from..."
"You, want to know why back then, can you see me in that world..."
"You, want to know, what kind of world is that..."
"I've been here for you. I have waited for a long time. Come to me, come to me... You will know the truth!"
The voice of the vicissitudes of life permeating the summoning sounded in Meng Hao's mind. This voice was old, as if it had come from endless years, with an ancient aura, and it was the moment that echoed Meng Hao's mind, which inspired Meng Hao. The bloodline caused the blood to circulate rapidly all over his body, and on the back of his right hand, a green mark appeared suddenly! !