Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

Ever since Chen Yunhao’s cultivation level advanced to the Mahayana stage, he felt that the difficulty of advancement was several times more difficult than that of the Fusion stage.

In the Mahayana stage, at a normal speed, even if he is a genius, it will take at least two hundred years to advance to a small level.

If one were to cultivate at this speed, it would take at least another two thousand years to reach the Tribulation Crossing Stage.

This is a very normal speed. Many old monsters who have transcended tribulation and ascended to heaven have lived for tens of thousands of years.

Chen Yunhao doesn't have that much patience. He has set a goal for himself to pass the tribulation period within a thousand years.

He has this confidence, and he practices every day to develop and strengthen the spiritual energy in his body.

As long as the immortal energy is developed to a certain level, promotion will be a natural thing.

It’s just that now the amount of immortal energy that needs to be accumulated is much larger. In the past, only half of a wisp of immortal energy was needed to advance to the next level.

Now he has doubled his previous immortal energy. According to his calculations, if he wants to advance to a higher level during the Mahayana period, he will have to consume at least half of it.

It is not easy to accumulate such a large amount of spiritual energy. According to his past experience, it would take at least sixty to seventy years or even nearly a hundred years.

This is already a shortcut taken by Chen Yunhao, it can't be any faster.

It has been some time since I was promoted to Mahayana, and the spiritual energy in my body is far from enough for the next promotion, so I decided to go into seclusion for some time.

With his level of cultivation, he could easily go into seclusion for decades.

But this time the retreat didn't last long, only a dozen years, before it was interrupted by someone.

It was another old acquaintance who came, Zhao Yuyang, and this time he came alone.

"Brother Zhao, last time I saw my sister-in-law was about to reach the critical point of breakthrough, you were not with her in the sect, why did you come to me again?"

Chen Yunhao asked as soon as the two of them sat down.

"Brother Chen, you don't know that it's not that easy to break through to the Great Perfection stage from the Fusion stage. Wanqing is still missing one thing to break through...!"

"Oh, I wonder which treasure is missing?"

Chen Yunhao asked in surprise.

You should know that Zhao Yuyang is also the ancestor of a sect, and he generally has no shortage of resources.

The last time Chen Yunhao obtained a semi-immortal weapon because of Zhao Yuyang, he owed him a favor anyway.

So Chen Yunhao is willing to help if he has it.

"It's a Fengming grass!"

“Phoenix Crying Grass…!”

Chen Yunhao muttered to himself, but a familiar name was on his mind.

He has countless spiritual medicines and herbs in his hands. Sometimes it’s not that he doesn’t have them, but that the same things are called differently in the spiritual world.

"Brother Zhao, is this Fengming Grass also called Phoenix Grass?"

Chen Yunhao was not sure either, as he had a magical herb called Phoenix Grass in his hand.

This Phoenix Grass is an ancient elixir. He remembered that he had obtained it in the demon clan's territory, when he had captured the monster.

It is said that this thing has long been extinct, and only in completely enclosed places do some remain.

Now the Phoenix Grass in Chen Yunhao's hand is planted in the space of Qiankun Tree. There is a large cluster of hundreds of plants.

The oldest ones are tens of thousands of years old, and the youngest are thousands of years old.

"Phoenix grass, it seems to be something, let me take a look...!"

Zhao Yuyang was a little uncertain, so he took out a book and started reading it.

"Yes, it's Phoenix Grass. That's what the demon tribe calls it. We call it Phoenix Grass here."

"Brother Zhao wants the Fengming Grass. Do you want to make an elixir?"

"Yes, I need to refine a Dustless Pill...!"

"This is a top-level seventh-level elixir. Brother Zhao, do you know how to refine it?"

Chen Yunhao had seen the name of the Dustless Pill in a book and knew it was a high-level elixir, but he did not have the recipe.

Chen Yunhao is also an alchemist, but he has made little progress over the years and can barely refine low-grade sixth-level elixirs.

"I don't know much about alchemy, but I have a good friend who is a master of alchemy...!"

“I wonder which master it is!”

Chen Yunhao was a little curious, and if there was a chance, he would like to get to know him.

Because in the spiritual world, those who are called alchemy masters can at least refine seventh-level elixirs.

If one is called a master of alchemy, then basically he will have no problem refining an eighth or even ninth level elixir.

Among the hundreds of arts of cultivating immortals, Chen Yunhao prefers alchemy. It may be that his enlightenment master, Zui Daoren, also preferred alchemy and had a profound influence on him.

Therefore, he also prefers to make friends with fellow alchemists, hoping to improve his alchemy skills through communication with others.

"It's Master Cai Lingyun...!"

“But Master Cai of Wuxiang Sect…!”

Wuxiang Sect is the only super sect within a million miles that surpasses all large sects.

Of course, this "super sect" is in quotation marks, and it can barely be considered a super sect because there is an ancestor in the sect who is in the early stage of tribulation.

Its overall strength is still far inferior to that of the Hanhai Sect, but it is much stronger than that of the Taiyi Sect.

Strictly speaking, Zhao Yuyang's sect and Chen Yunhao's Taiyi Sect are both within the influence of Wuxiang Sect.

Once Wuxiangmen calls for help, Chen Yunhao and others have to give face.

"That's right... I'm on my way to Wuxiang City and I'm passing by. If you're interested, let's go together!"

Zhao Yuyang nodded slowly and said.

"Brother Zhao, have you decided to go to Wuxiang City and buy the Dustless Pill directly?"

"That's exactly what I meant. Of course it all depends on luck!"

As the name suggests, the Dustless Pill can make a cultivator's mind as clear as a mirror, free of dust and dirt, making it easier to shield the inner demons and enable the cultivator to advance smoothly.

Especially female monks, who are often not as mentally resolute as male monks and are more likely to attract extraterritorial demons.

"Brother Zhao, you've arrived just in time. I happen to have a Phoenix Grass in my hand. Do you think it would be suitable for you?"

As Chen Yunhao spoke, he took out a brocade box and handed it to Zhao Yuyang.

"Seven thousand years old Phoenix Grass...!"

Zhao Yuyang opened the brocade box, his voice trembling.

Originally, he had not thought that he could get the Phoenix Grass from Chen Yunhao. In fact, he would be satisfied if he could find one that was three thousand years old.

As early as a hundred years ago, in order to help Li Wanqing advance, Zhao Yuyang had already begun looking for relevant spiritual medicines and herbs.

The other elixirs in the Dustless Pill had already been prepared, even in double quantities, but the Fengming Grass was nowhere to be found.

I didn't expect that something unexpected would come true. I just came to visit my new acquaintance Chen Yunhao and see if he wanted to go to Wuxiang City.

However, he did not expect to get the Fengming grass he had been longing for, and it was even older than expected.

One of the main ingredients in Wuxiang Dan is Fengming Grass. Because Fengming Grass is very rare, some alchemy masters have used other elixirs instead.

However, it is said that the effect is much worse, so it is better to use Fengmingcao.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, how much do you want for this Fengming Grass? It's too expensive. I can't afford it!"

Zhao Yuyang looked at the Fengming grass in his hand. He was not joking.

Don't underestimate him because he is a Mahayana cultivator. He doesn't have many resources at his disposal.