Mysterious mirror hanging high

Looking at the headless body of the scarred young man in front of him, Wen Rennuo opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Zhenren Tianlan didn't seem to care whether the scarred young man was really a spy from Penglai. He just saw that the scarred young man had just killed a man, and the favorite of the Emperor of Heaven was standing nearby. In order to be safe and not offend the important person, he killed him with a hammer.

Wen Rennuo even suspected that this lord from the Heavenly Court's Sky Patrol Department had been lurking nearby and had seen everything that had just happened?

The young man with the scar is ruthless, resourceful, and decisive. If he was not born in the heaven where only talent is valued, even if he had average talent, he should have made a difference in both the righteous and evil paths.

Wenren Nuo suddenly realized that he didn't know this person's name yet.

"Sir?" Seeing that Wen Rennuo looked dazed, Tianlan Zhenren thought that he was frightened by the massacre on the battlefield today, so he asked tentatively.

Wenren Nuo woke up from his dream and turned to ask, "Master Tianlan, why are you here? We are surrounded by Penglai righteous cultivators..."

Tianlan Zhenren smiled and said, "They all dispersed... Your Excellency is indeed a person in the Emperor's heart. When His Majesty heard about the changes on the front line, he quickly dispatched a Great True Lord of the late Yuanying stage to the battlefield, which forced the little sword immortal to retreat."

"This place is now under the control of the Heavenly Court. I don't know how many Jindan colleagues have come to search for you and welcome you back to the Heavenly Court."

“I never thought I would be the first.”

Master Tianlan blinked. "Lord Wenren remained calm in the face of danger, diligently gathering the remaining troops and attempting a counterattack, securing victory... He also saw through the Penglai spies' plot, achieving remarkable feats in his first battle... I saw it all."

This Jindan Zhenren actually ignored the difference in their cultivation realms and bowed to Wenren Nuo, saying with a smile, "I'd like to congratulate Master Wenren in advance on your promotion!"

Wen Rennuo forced a smile and bowed in return, "Thank you, Lord Tianlan, for saving me. Otherwise, I would be in great danger... I will repay you handsomely when I return to Heaven."

"We are all colleagues, so there is no question of rewarding each other... It's just a matter of looking after each other." When Master Tianlan saw that his goal had been achieved and got Wen Rennuo's promise, the smile on his face became even wider.

"It's not advisable to stay here for long. Master Wenren, I will escort you back to Heaven..."

Wen Rennuo took one last look at the corpses scattered across the valley, and suddenly asked:

"Lord Tianlan, how long will this war last?"

Tianlan said casually, "That depends on the fighting methods between the Yuanying True Lords... Once the Yuanying is formed, they can instantly escape into the void. They can fight or flee at will. There is a lot of strife. Don't you see that even if our Great True Lord took action, he couldn't stop Guan Lingxiao, an early Yuanying swordsman?"

"I think it will take decades to decide the ownership of just the [Mulin Territory]."

"There are so many realms of all sizes in Penglai Immortal Continent that I'm afraid it will take hundreds or even thousands of years to determine the winner."

Wen Rennuo murmured, "Unifying Penglai took so long, what if we unify Xianzhou?"

Tianlan Zhenren curled his lips and said, "My life span is short, and I can see that the path to the Nascent Soul stage is blocked. I may not even see that day."

If it were in the past, Wen Rennuo would have flattered Xiao Guanying, but at this moment he felt somewhat bored. Looking at the endless mountains here, he thought to himself:

"A hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I wonder how many heroes have been buried there!"

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[Year 1100 of the Changsheng Calendar], inside Qiu Xuandong

In the dark and deep cave, Jing Yu, dressed in a gray robe, sat cross-legged on the ground with his palms spread out. A gray Dharma light floated on the surface, and there seemed to be a pool of constantly flowing liquid within the Dharma light, emitting a strong spiritual energy.

As the [Ku Du Xuan Guang] in his hand continued to knead and refine the liquid, an extremely pure medicinal property gradually emerged from the liquid.

Jing Yu's eyes, which were originally slightly closed, suddenly opened, and an inexplicable look flashed in them.

The next moment, the liquid in Ku Du's Xuan Guang condensed into a round and flawless pill, which was wrapped in Xuan Guang and kept spinning.

When the pill was taking shape, a strange vision flashed, but it was covered up by Jing Yu's Ku Du Xuan Guang.

After a while, the strange phenomenon was completely covered up and suppressed, and the pill finally turned into a black appearance. No one could tell how precious this pill was.

"Good... the pill that breaks through the bottleneck has finally been refined!" Jing Yu looked at the pill in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

The elixir in Jing Yu's hand was made by adding a lot of essence and blood, spiritual crystals, supplemented by a variety of precious medicinal materials, and the companion spiritual creatures of [mushrooms] and [crystal worms] in Qiu Xuandong's body. It was very effective in breaking through bottlenecks.

This is the precious pill that Jing Yu refined for himself to break through the bottleneck of the early Nascent Soul stage.

If there was an alchemist watching Jing Yu's alchemy process, he would definitely be shocked. After all, there are only a handful of people in the entire Xianzhou world who can refine such a Nascent Soul level elixir without the help of an alchemy furnace.

What’s more, Jing Yu rubbed the pills directly with his hands?

It has been a hundred years since Jing Yu was swallowed by Qiu Xuandong. The continuous supply of crystals has enabled him to successfully enter the [Second Level of the Golden Body Realm], comparable to the middle stage of the Golden Infant Realm. His ability to cross the Xuanguang has become even more magical. Not only can he easily resist the Xuanhuang Qi, but his ability to refine it has also greatly improved.

Only by relying solely on the magic of Ku Du Xuan Guang can one extract and refine the medicinal properties of various spiritual materials and make elixirs by hand.

During this century, Jing Yu's Qi training did not fall behind. Ten years ago, he pushed his Nascent Soul Dharma Image to the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage. However, even with Jing Yu's aptitude, this small bottleneck trapped him for a full ten years.

But with this precious pill in front of him, and the fact that he had been working tirelessly to break through this bottleneck over the past ten years, it seemed that breaking through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul should be a sure thing.

"But this pill hasn't been named yet..." Jing Yu muttered to himself, "Let's just call it [Spirit Mushroom Breakthrough Pill]..."

Jing Yu adjusted his state, straightened out the spiritual power in his body, and took the [Spirit Mushroom Breakthrough Pill] he had just made. He immediately felt huge and pure spiritual energy spreading into his limbs and bones, constantly washing every inch of the meridians in his body.

He vaguely felt that he was about to break through the small bottleneck that had hindered him for a whole ten years...

click-

An illusory shattering sound passed by his ears. Jing Yu looked inward at his Dantian and saw that the small Nascent Soul sitting in his Dantian had suddenly grown from its original three-inch size to about six inches, which was a sign of the Nascent Soul's Dharma image becoming more mature.

The next moment, Jing Yu felt that his magic power and spiritual consciousness began to grow wildly in both capacity and quality. The remaining medicinal power of the [Spirit Mushroom Breakthrough Pill] turned into spiritual energy, which was quickly absorbed and refined by Jing Yu's growing Nascent Soul.

A hint of satisfaction flashed in the narrow eyes of the Nascent Soul sitting in the Dantian. After a moment, he gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, which was instantly swept away by the Ku Du Xuan Guang and refined and absorbed.

At this time, Jing Yu's physical body suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Six hundred years old, middle stage of Nascent Soul!