Xiao Yan, the emperor's son who fights against the sky

Under this huge flow of information, even Xiao Yan, who is currently in the spiritual state of Dzogchen, feels a pain in his soul.

And in the midst of this pain, scenes after scenes poured into Xiao Yan's mind like flashes of light.

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

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

Starting from the earliest first-grade power storage pills, coagulation powder and other pills, the old man at this moment is still a young man wearing animal skin, or even a child.

Although he was young, his cultivation level had already reached that of a Dou Master. The flames surged in the medicine cauldron, burning and refining the medicinal materials, and finally condensed them into a pill.

It's just that although the flames are hot, there is something that is even hotter than the flames in the medicine cauldron. That thing is the eyes of this young man!

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

Although it was just an insight into the refining of a first-grade elixir, this time it gave Xiao Yan a completely different feeling.

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

"This is the Medicine Emperor's insight into refining medicine!"

Feeling this completely different feeling, there was a hint 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 down cross-legged again, huge and powerful soul waves radiated from his body, and there was a vague feeling of vastness and insignificance again.

"This is."

Yao Ji and Yao Ling were both slightly stunned, 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 your breakthrough to Half-Saint!"

At this moment, a space fluctuation rose, and a handsome young man walked out of it. Who else could it be except his uncle Yaotian.

As soon as Yao Tian walked into the courtyard with a smile, he saw Xiao Yan not far away, still sitting cross-legged, and in front of him was the red Burning Heaven Cauldron.

Seeing this Burning Heaven Cauldron, Yaotian's eyes couldn't help but be filled with envy. Being able to make the remnant soul of the Yao Emperor appear and give him a treasure is a great thing for all the Yao clan members. Something you can be proud of for a lifetime.

Especially when Emperor Yao spoke in person and said that Xiao Yan had the appearance of an emperor, Yaotian could no longer feel jealous. When the gap between people grew to a certain extent, all that was left was to look up to him. .

But when he saw Xiao Yan sitting cross-legged and motionless, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Sister, what's wrong with him?"

Yaotian asked with some confusion.

"It seems that the inheritance in the Burning Heaven Cauldron has been triggered."

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

"what?"

The inheritance in the Burning Heaven Cauldron was triggered!

Yaotian's face froze, and even though he was holding his chest, his expression became distorted.

"Damn it, why can he inspire the inheritance of the ancestors!"

Yaotian covered his chest and plopped down on the ground, with a look of despair on his face.

When Xiao Yan's qualifications were better than his, he felt it was nothing.

When Xiao Yan triggered the remnant soul of the Medicine Emperor, he just felt that Xiao Yan was indeed very qualified.

But now, even the precious Medicine Emperor inheritance has come to him. It is a precious inheritance that the strong men of the Medicine Clan have longed for.

“Damn it, if there is inflammation, how can it cause heaven!

Since there is inflammation, how can it cause heaven! "

Yaotian couldn't help but howled in pain.

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

Yao Ling turned his head and glared at him dissatisfied.

"Crack!"

Yaotian felt as if his heart had been stabbed hard by something. Not only did this abominable Xiao Yan have everything he owned, but he also made the sister he had worked so hard to raise look like this.

"what!"

Yaotian curled up in grievance, lying on the ground and crying silently.

In that inherited memory, Medicine Emperor has grown from a child to a teenager. At this moment, he is full of energy and is slowly refining a fifth-grade elixir.

Time passed bit by bit, and the Medicine Emperor was refining new pills one by one. Unknowingly, his figure had grown into a young man.

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

"Boom!"

At this moment, streaks of pill thunder 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.

By this time, the insights gained from refining medicine had made Xiao Yan feel that he had gained a huge amount. After all, such an opportunity was almost equivalent to the Medicine Emperor's initiation in disguise.

Although it did not improve his cultivation level, it was of great help to his alchemy skills.

Xiao Yan felt that if he started refining the elixir at this moment, he would be able to easily reach the peak of the eighth level in just a few times. ,

Of course, this has a lot to do with his own hardware conditions. Semi-saint cultivation and spiritual realm Dzogchen cultivation, coupled with the help of the strange fire and the Burning Heaven Cauldron, if he cannot refine the nine-color elixir, Medicine makes him look like a waste.

As the last nine-color elixir was refined, the scene came to a brief pause.

After an unknown amount of time, the figure of the Medicine Emperor appeared in front of Xiao Yan again.

Only this time, although he still had the face of a young man, there was a bit of vicissitudes of life on his face, and a scar streaked across his face.

"What has happened?"

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

The Medicine Emperor did not speak, but raised the flame again and started a new round of elixir refining. However, this time, Xiao Yan was keenly aware that the strange fire in his hand had changed from the previous Nine Nether Wind Flame. Replaced with the Flame of Life!

Following the elixir refining this time, an extremely terrifying thundercloud appeared again. This time, the black magic thunder appeared that gave Xiao Yan a headache.

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

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

"Yin Yang Creation Pill."

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

In this depth, there is also a hint of sadness and perseverance.

Xiao Yan didn't know what happened to him, but the high-spirited youthful spirit he had back then had long since disappeared.

The road to becoming an emperor is full of hardships, and even people with such extraordinary talents will inevitably have to go through many hardships.

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

When it reaches the level of the ninth-grade golden elixir, the terrifying elixir has reached a level that can destroy the world. Even if it is just a soul memory, it makes Xiao Yan, who is in the spiritual realm of Dzogchen, feel a roar in his heart!

When the last ninth-grade golden elixir was refined, the Medicine Emperor had become a middle-aged man. The scars on his face had long disappeared, but the scars of the years were engraved deep in his eyes.

At this moment, Xiao Yan has dozens of prescriptions for ninth-grade elixirs in his mind. These prescriptions are still secondary. What is more precious is that the insights of refining these elixirs are also imprinted on Xiao. In Yan's mind.

As the last ninth-grade golden elixir was refined, the Medicine Emperor disappeared again.

When he reappeared in this world, he had transformed from a majestic middle-aged man into an old man wearing linen clothes. The old man's face was covered with fine wrinkles, just like the marks 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's left is only boundless depth. A pair of old eyes are neither turbid nor bright. What's left is only boundless depth.

But this time, when he refined the medicine again, he used heaven and earth as the furnace and yin and yang as carbon!

At this moment, Xiao Yan's perspective spread to a small half of Zhongzhou, and countless energy and medicinal materials were poured into the heaven and earth cauldron that was 100,000 feet high for free.

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

Such movement is far from possible even for the ninth-grade golden elixir. Only the legendary emperor-grade elixir can have such power!

Time passed again. I don't know how long it took. When a fist-sized pill appeared in the medicine cauldron, a strange milky white air flow suddenly flew out from a place.

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

"Origin Qi!"

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

Yes, everything else is auxiliary in refining the imperial elixir. What is really needed is the source energy formed after the face embryo is shattered.

However, when the Source Qi fell into Chu Dan and was about to reach the final step, a figure suddenly appeared not far from the Medicine Emperor.

And when he saw the latter's gorgeous flaming hair, Xiao Yan's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole!