Dear Lingshi

Hearing Zhu Yan's question, Lu Yunsheng quickly said, "In reply to your question, Senior, I am still short of two kinds of materials for this formation. When I have gathered them, I will invite you to set up the formation."

"Okay! I promise you this."

Zhu Yan smiled when he heard this and agreed immediately.

After hearing this, Lu Yunsheng was delighted and quickly asked again: "Senior, I have one more thing I want to ask you."

"Oh? You said."

"I still need to refine a ninth-level elixir. I wonder if the senior has anyone to recommend?"

Lu Yunsheng asked respectfully.

"Hahaha, if you want to make the elixir, you naturally have to go find that old guy from the Danwang Sect. How about this, I'll go with you!"

After hearing this, Zhu Yan burst into laughter and expressed his willingness to accompany Lu Yunsheng.

Lu Yunsheng felt even happier when he heard this.

He was originally worried that he had no connection with the cultivators of the Danwang Sect and was afraid that they would not agree to his request if he went there.

With the presence of the great leader, the Supreme Elder, the difficulty of this matter will be greatly reduced.

On the way, after chatting, Lu Yunsheng learned from Zhu Yan that the Danwang Sect also had a supreme elder named Murong Bu.

This person once refined a furnace of ninth-grade elixirs, so he was called the Alchemy Saint.

But this person has a very strange temper, and he helps people make elixirs based on his mood.

Zhu Yan had some friendship with this person, and he was afraid that Lu Yunsheng would return empty-handed if he went alone, so he decided to accompany Lu Yunsheng to Danwang Sect.

But Zhu Yan didn't know whether the purpose of this trip could be achieved.

When the two arrived at Danwang Sect, Zhu Yan was extremely polite and asked the gatekeeper disciple to go and report so that Lu Yunsheng could get the matter done smoothly.

Unexpectedly, the disciple said to the two of them with a proud look on his face: "The ancestor is refining the elixir today, and refuses all visitors!"

Zhu Yan originally wanted to treat him with courtesy, but he was looked down upon by this mere Jindan-stage disciple.

He also had a hot temper. Seeing that disciple's arrogant look, Zhu Yan immediately urged his true energy and shouted towards the mountain gate: "Murong Bu, you are getting more and more arrogant!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yunsheng hurriedly tried to persuade him to stop.

But Zhu Yan's voice had spread throughout the entire mountain gate, and the ancestor of the Danwang Sect must have heard it.

Sure enough, the next moment, an angry voice came from the mountain gate: "Zhu Yan, you caused me to waste a furnace of elixirs, you have to compensate me!"

As soon as these words fell, a monk who looked like a boy with an angry face suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

"Ah? Could this little kid be the ancestor of the Danwang Sect?"

Looking at the child, Lu Yunsheng was a little surprised.

"Zhu Yan, why did you come to my Danwang Sect for no reason? Didn't this disciple tell you that I was busy?"

Sure enough, just as Lu Yunsheng guessed, the little kid questioned Zhu Yan with an angry look on his face.

"What are you busy with? No matter how powerful you are, can you make an elixir?"

Seeing this, Zhu Yan said unhappily.

"It's over, it looks like this is going to fail!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Lu Yunsheng felt disappointed.

"The Zhitian Palace has been urging us recently. If you have nothing else to do, I will go back and continue refining the elixir."

After saying this, the boy turned around and left.

"You deserve to be exhausted to death. It's enough to just pretend. Why don't you really make pills for them honestly? Some time ago, they asked me to make a treasure, but I fooled them!"

Zhu Yan said with disdain at this time.

Seeing that the boy was about to get angry again, Lu Yunsheng quickly took out a pot of eighth-grade spiritual wine brewed in the sea and handed it to the boy.

"Senior, please calm down. This time I am the one who asks you for something. This is a small token of my appreciation!"

Lu Yunsheng smiled and said to the boy.

The boy looked at Lu Yunsheng, then at Zhu Yan, and then reluctantly took the wine jug.

Unexpectedly, the boy opened the wine jug and threw it directly into the pile of weeds beside him.

“Boy, the first rule of our Danwang Sect is that disciples are not allowed to drink alcohol, no send-off!

The boy said this with an angry look on his face and then disappeared from the spot.

"It's over! I've done more harm than good!"

Lu Yunsheng didn't expect that there were cultivators in the world of cultivation who didn't drink. This method had always worked when he asked others to do things for him in the past.

At this time, Zhu Yan picked up the pot of wine, came to Lu Yunsheng, smiled bitterly and said: "These alchemists of Danwang Sect are old-fashioned. In order not to affect their alchemy, they basically don't drink."

"Forget it, come back later! If you really can't persuade him, I'll just use my strength!"

At this time, Zhu Yan patted his chest and assured Lu Yunsheng.

"Absolutely not!"

Hearing this, Lu Yunsheng tried to dissuade him.

Although he has now collected all the materials for alchemy, there is no rush for him.

There are still two materials missing to set up the Nine Tribulations Resurrection Formation.

After saying this, the two returned the same way they came.

"Ancestor, what is the relationship between the Zhitian Palace, the Danwang Sect, and the Lianqi Sect? Why should we listen to the Zhitian Palace?"

Lu Yunsheng was walking on the road at this time, and seemed to remember the conversation between the two just now, so he quickly asked.

He also wanted to learn more about the Zhitian Palace from this big guy.

"Zhitian Palace, actually, I used to be a member of the hospital of Zhitian Palace, and so was your senior brother Jianyan. Many Mahayana cultivators in this cultivation world were once members of Zhitian Palace, but we all withdrew later."

"Ah, you know my brother? And why did you quit Zhitian Temple again?"

Lu Yunsheng was a little surprised for a moment when he heard that Zhu Yan actually knew his senior brother and said such shocking words.

"Hahaha, I have a very good relationship with your senior brother. I even went to meet him some time ago, and he even mentioned you to me!"

"As for why we all withdrew from Zhitian Temple, it's okay to tell you."

At this point, Zhu Yan thought for a moment and then said again: "Thirty thousand years ago, Zhitian Palace launched the war with Gulan Realm."

Hearing this, Lu Yunsheng's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that his casual question would actually touch upon the issue that concerned him the most.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Yan stopped talking and asked again, "By the way, do you know that the time of the ascension tribulation experienced by Mahayana cultivators after breaking through the tribulation stage is uncertain?"

"Junior knows."

Lu Yunsheng responded respectfully and continued to wait for Zhu Yan's next words.

"That's good to know. This time is related to the luck of each cultivator. Before launching the war against Gulan Territory, we actually did not join the Zhitian Palace."

“But the master of Zhitian Palace, Tu Yan, suddenly gathered us Mahayana monks together and told us that he had obtained a secret method that could accumulate luck. He said that if we joined Zhitian Palace, he would pass on this secret method to us.”