Battle Through the Heavens: Emperor's Son Xiao Yan

Chapter 417 Inheritance of the Medicine Emperor
Under this huge flow of information, even Xiao Yan felt a burst of pain in his soul even in his current state of Great Consummation of the Spiritual Realm.

But amidst the swelling pain, one scene after another flooded into Xiao Yan's mind like fleeting images.

In the picture, the old man in linen clothes was still sitting there quietly. In front of him, there was a simple big cauldron. The whole body of this big cauldron was made of ancient stone, and there was a blazing flame burning in it.

The old man just sat there quietly, constantly throwing various herbs into it and refining it continuously.

Starting from the earliest first-grade storage power pills, coagulation powder and other pills, the old man at this moment is still a boy wearing animal skins, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a child.

He was young, but his cultivation had already reached Dou Shi. The flames churned in the medicine cauldron, burning and refining the medicinal materials one after another, and finally condensed into a pill.

It's just that although the flame is hot, there is something more hot than the flame in the medicine cauldron. That thing is the boy's eyes!

The moment this elixir appeared from the medicine cauldron, a brand new perception also entered Xiao Yan's mind.

Although it was just a refinement of a first-grade pill, but this time, it brought Xiao Yan a completely different feeling.

It was obviously just the simplest first-grade elixir, but it gave Xiao Yan a brand new perspective on the feelings he had.

"This is the medicine emperor's comprehension of refining medicine!"

Feeling this completely different feeling, there was a trace of ecstasy in Xiao Yan's consciousness.

The Medicine Emperor's insights into medicine refining can be said to be the most precious insights in the entire continent's medicine refining world.

In the outside world, Xiao Yan's body sat cross-legged again, huge and powerful soul fluctuations emanated from his body, and there was a vague feeling of vastness again.

"This is."

Both Yao Ji and Yao Ling were taken aback for a moment, looking at this scene in disbelief.

"It is said that there seems to be a legacy left by the ancestors in the Burning Heaven Cauldron, but the clan leaders of the past generations have never inspired it, so they always thought it was a legend. It was not until today that I realized that this was not a legend, but the truth! "

Yao Ji's old face said excitedly, while Yao Ling on the side looked at Xiao Yan silently.

"Brother-in-law, congratulations on breaking through the semi-saint!"

At this moment, a spatial fluctuation rose, and a handsome young man stepped out of it, who else could there be except the uncle Yao Tian.

Yao Tian just walked into the yard with a smile, and saw Xiao Yan who was not far away was still sitting cross-legged at the moment, and in front of him was the crimson Burning Heaven Cauldron.

Seeing this Burning Heaven Cauldron, Yao Tian's eyes could not help but be filled with envy. It is a great thing for all the members of the Yao Clan to make the remnant soul of the Emperor Yao appear and bestow treasures. Something to be proud of for a lifetime.

Especially when Emperor Yao himself said that Xiao Yan had the appearance of an emperor, Yao Tian could no longer feel jealous. When the gap between people reaches a certain level, all that remains is to look up. .

It's just that when he saw Xiao Yan sitting cross-legged on the spot without moving, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Sister, what happened to him?"

Yao Tian asked with some doubts.

"It seems to have triggered the inheritance in the Fen Tian Ding."

Yao Ling's gaze never left Xiao Yan, and he didn't care about Yao Tian's expression at all.

"what?"

Triggered the inheritance in the Burning Heaven Cauldron!
Yaotian's face froze, and immediately his face twisted as he clutched his chest.

"Damn it, why can he inspire the ancestor's inheritance!"

Yao Tian clutched his chest and lay down on the ground with a plop, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

When Xiao Yan's aptitude was better than his, he felt nothing.

When Xiao Yan triggered the remnant soul of the Emperor Yao, he just felt that Xiao Yan was really talented.

But now, even the precious medicine emperor's inheritance has come to him, which is the precious inheritance that all the strong people of the medicine clan have longed for.

“Damn it, if there is inflammation, how can it cause heaven!
If there is inflammation, what a god! "

Yaotian couldn't help but howled in pain.

"Keep down, don't disturb Xiao Yan."

Yao Ling turned his head and glared at him dissatisfied.

"Crack!"

It was as if Yao Tian's heart had been stabbed severely by something. Not only did this hateful Xiao Yan have everything he owned, but he also made his sister who had worked so hard to look like this.

"what!"

Yao Tian curled up aggrieved, lying on the ground and weeping silently.

And in the inheritance memory, Yaodi has grown from a child to a teenager, and at this moment he is full of vigor and spirit, and is slowly refining a fifth-grade elixir.

Time passed bit by bit, and the medicine emperor was refining new pills one by one, and before he knew it, his figure had grown into a youth.

But at this moment, the surrounding world has changed again and again, and the elixir in his hand has reached the level of the eighth rank.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a series of Dan Lei began to fall from the sky!

From the earliest two-color elixir, it gradually progressed to three-color and four-color.
Until the Nine-Color Pill Thunder, the appearance of the Medicine Emperor remained almost unchanged.

But by this time, Xiao Yan felt that he had gained a lot from the one after another refining medicine. After all, such an opportunity was almost equivalent to the medicine emperor's disguised empowerment.

Although it didn't improve his cultivation, it was of great help to his alchemy.

Xiao Yan felt that if he started refining pills again at this moment, he would be able to easily reach the peak of the eighth rank within a few times. ,

Of course, this has a lot to do with his own hardware conditions. If he can't refine the Nine-color Pill of Thunder with the help of the semi-holy cultivation base and the Dzogchen spiritual realm, plus the help of the Heavenly Flame and the Fen Tian Ding Medicine, it seems that he is a bit useless.

And as the last Nine-Color Pill Thunder pill was refined, the screen fell into a brief pause.

After another unknown time, the figure of Emperor Yao appeared in front of Xiao Yan again.

Only this time, although he still had a youthful face, there was a bit of vicissitudes on his face, and a scar ran across his face.

"What happened?"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan's pupils shrank slightly.

However, the Emperor Yao did not speak, and just raised the flame again, and started a new round of pill refining, but this time, Xiao Yan was keenly aware that the strange fire in his hand had changed from the previous Jiuyou Fengyan. It was replaced by the flame of life!
Along with this time of alchemy, an extremely terrifying thunder cloud appeared again, this time, the black magic thunder that made Xiao Yan even have a headache appeared.

In other words, this time the elixir has truly entered the ranks of the ninth rank.

After the elixir was refined, a piece of information appeared in Xiao Yan's heart again.

"Yin Yang Good Fortune Pill."

At the level of the ninth-grade elixir, the frequency of Yaodi's appearance finally appeared at intervals. Every time he appeared, the vicissitudes on his face became more intense. Although he still looked like a handsome young man, his eyes were more and more profound.

In this profundity, there is also a trace of sadness and perseverance.

Xiao Yan didn't know what happened to him, it was just that the vigorous youthful spirit of that year had long since disappeared.

The road to becoming emperor is full of hardships. Even such a talented person will inevitably experience many hardships.

Ninth-grade treasure elixir, ninth-grade mysterious elixir, ninth-grade golden elixir!

When it reached the level of the Ninth Grade Golden Elixir, the terrifying Dan Lei had already reached the level of destroying the world, even if it was just a soul memory, it would make Xiao Yan, who was in the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Realm, feel his heart roar!
When the last ninth-grade golden elixir was refined, Yaodi had become a middle-aged man. The scars on his face had long since disappeared, but the scars of the years were engraved deep in his eyes.

But at this moment, in Xiao Yan's mind, there are already dozens of prescriptions for ninth-grade pills. In Yan's mind.

Following the refining of the last ninth-grade golden elixir, Yaodi also disappeared in place again.

When he reappeared in this world, he had changed from a majestic middle-aged man into an old man dressed in sackcloth. The old man's face was covered with fine wrinkles, like traces on an ancient tree.

But at this moment, the Medicine Emperor's eyes no longer had the high-spiritedness of his youth, the sadness and perseverance of his youth, and the majestic appearance of his middle age.

What is left is only the boundless depth, a pair of old eyes are neither cloudy nor bright, what is left is only the boundless depth.

But this time, when he refined the medicine again, he used the heaven and the earth as the furnace, and the yin and yang as the carbon!
At this moment, Xiao Yan's perspective spread to the small half of Zhongzhou, and countless energy and medicinal materials were thrown into the -meter-tall Heaven and Earth Cauldron without any money.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan's eyes couldn't help shrinking slightly. With such a movement, he already knew what the Emperor Yao wanted to refine.

Such movement and stillness, even the ninth-grade golden elixir is far from being possible, only the legendary emperor-grade elixir can have such power!
Time passed again, and after an unknown amount of time, when a fist-sized elixir appeared in the medicine cauldron, a wonderful milky white air flow suddenly flew out from a place.

This stream of air seems weak, but it is extremely mysterious, as if every strand of it has the power to open up the world!

"Origin Qi!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan's pupils shrank slightly again.

That's right, to refine the emperor-grade elixir, everything else is auxiliary. What is really needed is the source qi that is transformed from the shattered embryo of the plane.

It's just that when the source energy fell into the young pill and was about to reach the final step, a figure suddenly appeared not far from Yaodi.

And when he saw the latter's fiery hair, Xiao Yan's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle's eye!
(End of this chapter)