In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 187 The wonder of the elixir is beyond words
What is the foundation of a major righteous sect?
What does it mean to act with vigor and determination?
Half past seven in the morning.

"Cough! Ugh! Cough!"

Wang Jixuan stood in front of the alchemy furnace with a charred face and couldn't help coughing a few times.

Choked by the ashes.

He looked at the six pills placed in the glass beaker in front of him, a smug smile appearing on the corners of his mouth.

Dan, it's done!

Even though it was his first time officially refining the elixir - the previous one didn't count - and he did waste a few billion materials today, but at least there were some results!
However, Taoist Wang admitted that he really had no talent for alchemy. Even if he became more skilled and found the materials in the future, it would be difficult for him to refine elixirs. At most, he could make some spiritual pills for use.

In short, it’s enough.

There are three types of these six pills in total.

The slightly larger pill is the [Fu Hu Dayang Pill], which can help men regain their virility, strengthen their body and open up their meridians.

This is specially made for Lao Zheng.

Old Zheng has worked hard and made great contributions. Wang Jixuan has always been concerned about this and this time helped Old Zheng make a small breakthrough.

Well... I hope it's not a breakthrough from zero to one...

The two light golden pills here are the [He Yuan Dan] which can prolong life. Wang Jixuan has refined three pills in total.

He had already sent Mudan to deliver a pill to Black Shell, and asked Mudan to put the pill directly on Black Shell's forehead.

In fact, this is a relatively inferior He Yuan Dan. The real He Yuan Dan requires the inner elixir of a thousand-year-old crane, which can give mortals a lifespan of three hundred years.

This primary He Yuan Dan is enough.

Fu Jian and Black Shell, these terrifying beings who have transformed themselves into mechanical bodies, are still mortals at heart.

A powerful mortal.

Wang Jixuan carved restrictions on the outside of three [Crane Yuan Pills], which would allow the pills to dissolve on their own in three hours, and the medicinal effects would nourish the brain and remaining organs of the black shell.

The remaining three green pills are the easiest type to refine. They were prepared by Wang Jixuan for Lingtong, Shenhai and himself. They are called [Xuanling Pills].

Mortals like Lingtong who swallow this pill can increase their strength, improve their health, prevent all diseases, eliminate evil spirits, and regulate their endocrine system.

And when Wang Jixuan swallowed it himself...it only slightly improved his foundation.

'How about taking one now?'

'Swallow one by one.'

Wang Jixuan pinched out a pill and put it in his mouth without chewing. The pill turned into sweet saliva, and wisps of warm breath spread throughout his body, and he immediately felt warm.

The Qi sea becomes slightly thicker and the magic power increases slightly.

Unfortunately, this pill is only effective if you swallow it one pill at a time and cannot take it continuously.

Otherwise, Wang Jixuan would definitely continue to refine the elixir.

He wanted to find someone to demonstrate it to, but he found that Uncle Tai and those senior engineers were already fast asleep on the sofa.

They have really worked hard during this period.

Wang Jixuan smiled, went to the corner to find some small boxes, packed the pills into categories, wrote down who they were given to, and then put the pills in his pocket and went back to his dormitory.

Because he had an appointment, Wang Jixuan just washed his face and did not meditate.

He lay back on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, thinking about his next plans.

The continuous attacks from the Beast God Faction disrupted his plans.

He has been completing his plans recently.

[Build a mountain protection formation, spread the Seven-Star Sword Formation, help D5 eliminate several king-level blade beasts, relieve the external pressure of D5's comprehensive war zone, and then use D5's hands to clean up the Psychic City internally, eliminate Xing Dian, and counterattack the Spirit Management Committee. ]

The enemy keeps coming to your door, and you have to swallow your anger?
That's not his nature.

The Taoist priest must get back his revenge, otherwise his heart will not be at peace.

But now, things are getting more complicated.

It’s the number four spiritual practitioner again, and it’s the blade beast transformed beast god sect. The blade beasts are still stepping up their offensive against the D5 comprehensive war zone.

This made Wang Jixuan think about whether he should directly let D5 select a group of people to pass on the skills.

He thought about it for a moment and gave up this dangerous idea.

Even if the most basic breathing method is passed down and spread out, it may inspire the psychics in the Psychic City. There is no telling how many people like Xing Dian who like to think about it. If they all step into the door of practice, it will be a disaster for D5 and for themselves.

These things must wait until I have achieved a high level of cultivation, or after Fu Jian has defeated the Spiritual Management Committee.

Because of Aunt Dragonfly, Wang Jixuan has a favorable impression of the psychics of the Natural School.

The naturalists are at least human beings.

"We still have to be cautious. We need to help D5 relieve the external pressure first. When we have time, we can deal with Xing Dian and the Spiritual Management Committee."

Wang Jixuan made up his mind and then thought about it again.

"If the Blade Beasts continue to send more troops to the D5 integrated war zone, things here are really uncertain."

"Wait a minute. When I enter the Condensed Dan stage, and D5 is still unable to take action, I will take action myself. I will never let Xing Dian enter the SS stage."

'It's just a Jin Gugang, S+ combat power, but he made our side so embarrassed. Xing Dian is cunning, suspicious, cruel, and has made a deadly enemy. He must be eliminated as soon as possible.'

Jingle Bell!
The alarm clock in the dormitory next door rang.

Wang Jixuan subconsciously used his spiritual sense to scan and saw the nursery teacher who was already wearing a pleated skirt and a white shirt.

The life of this 'virtual singer' is a real mess. She goes to work almost hungry every day.

A few minutes after Gao Huating ran away, a six-seater sightseeing car stopped downstairs of the residential building, and the driver was Xiao Zhou.

The passengers on the bus are already in place - Shen Qionglin, Shu Ren Beta, and Shaman.

While Wang Jixuan was refining the elixir, he discussed with Zhou Zhengde. After all, recruiting one is recruiting, and persuading three to return is also persuading, so why not just call them all together.

Only after letting them understand the fortress and using Fort 76 as a microcosm of the surface ecology can we ask them whether they want to join us.

Wang Jixuan changed into a clean sportswear and put on the sneakers that Mudan had brought out at some point, then he jumped out of the window of the residential building in a clean and refreshed manner.

Zhou Zhengde wondered, "Why can't I see your wingman?"

"I asked her to take care of Instructor Shell," Wang Jixuan sat next to the tree man Beta in the last seat.

The tree man Beta was honest and kind-hearted. He took out a box of milk that he had secretly left behind during breakfast and handed it to Taoist Wang like a treasure.

"Thank you."

Wang Jixuan took it with a smile:

"Let's go. Captain Zhou will take us to tour the interior of the fortress today. I just happened to survey some points for setting up defense formations later."

Shaman, who loves desert-style long skirts, couldn't help but whisper:
"Why do I feel like you have something to say today? Where's my captain?"

"They are still hiding in the D3 war zone."

Wang Jixuan comforted him:

"Now is a time of trouble. It is safest for them to hide. They can directly tell the investigation team that they are injured or that D5 is chasing them closely.

“Don’t worry, after I get in touch with her, I’ll let you talk to her.

"Zhengde, have the casualties been counted?"

"One thousand seven hundred and sixty-two people died and about eight thousand people were injured, most of them were minor injuries."

Zhou Zhengde sighed, started the sightseeing car steadily, and drove towards the central elevator.

He whispered:
“You were tinkering with something in the studio before, and we didn’t dare disturb you.

"Grandpa has sent other second-generation half-human mechas over. He heard that Instructor Shell was saved by you, so he asked me to express his gratitude to you on his behalf."

"He was grateful too early."

Wang Jixuan said simply:

"Tell him to come back at noon to thank me. I helped him save a precious fighting force."

Zhou Zhengde was stunned for a moment, chewed it carefully, and said in surprise: "Can Instructor Shell still fight in the future? Not only did he save his life?" "Well, it's not a big problem. I can continue to overload a hundred or eighty times."

Wang Jixuan changed the subject:
"Give me some of that mixture they used. I'll see if it can be used as a means to save my life."

Shen Qionglin raised his hand and pushed his non-existent glasses, reminding him, "This mixture stimulates the brain, but it can easily cause damage to brain tissue. It was developed specifically for half-human mechas, so you probably won't be able to use it."

"Just trying... I read some of your notes."

Wang Jixuan took out Shen Qionglin's notes and enthusiastically discussed the contents of the first few pages.

Shaman and the tree man Beta, who were standing by, were confused.

Shaman began to concentrate on appreciating the scenery inside the fortress, while Beta listened carefully, eager to learn some valuable knowledge.

A very progressive and kind tree.

The sightseeing bus first arrived at the thirteenth floor, circled the central circular park, and drove to the factory area on the thirteenth floor, taking a few people to visit the interior of the factory.

They browsed the capillary tubes, went to some simple leisure rooms, and met some workers who got up late and were rushing to work. Most of these workers were in a hurry. When they saw the sightseeing bus, they would look at it curiously but would not come up to talk.

Wang Jixuan only read a few pages of notes and simply exchanged opinions with Shen Qionglin, and both of them gained some inspiration.

Shen Qionglin felt that this was a kind of 'power of rules';
Wang Jixuan believes that the mysterious characters of spiritual practitioners are just "methods" and do not involve the essential rules.

The two had some small debates about this.

However, when the sightseeing bus came out of the central elevator, arrived at the 45th floor, and went down along the spiral road, Shen Qionglin's attention began to be attracted by the crowds on both sides.

She whispered, "Have I seen anything like this?"

"Ok?"

"In the promotional video played for us in the Psi City."

Shen Qionglin looked at the extravagant and decadent scene on the forty-sixth floor and whispered:

"They said that the humans here are so depraved and corrupt that they need guidance from the Psionic City."

Zhou Zhengde wondered, "Is their internal propaganda so despicable? Neither the Central City District nor the Upper City District mentioned it?"

"Why do you mention it?"

Shaman leaned against the side of the car, looking outside curiously, muttering:
“They just want to prove that the Psychic City is the only paradise for mankind.

“Then unleash a reign of terror on the Psychic City.

"This is the education we received when we were young. If I hadn't joined the investigation team, I would have been kept in the dark. This is an information cocoon. Do you understand, Master Zhou?"

Zhou Zhengde smiled and shook his head.

More than a dozen wild-looking electric motorcycles appeared in front and behind the sightseeing bus, and they were thugs from the Silver Party Gang.

Everyone knows that Zhou Zhengde is now in the lower city of Fort No. 76, but no one dares to join in the fun.

They stayed on the 47th and 48th floors for a long time.

This is the place that best represents the ecology of the downtown area, filled with ordinary people with lifeless eyes, trapped in darkness.

The tree man Beta frowned and asked, "May I ask you this? Why do we have the ability to change the environment here, but let so many people in the lower city live in such a hopeless state?"

"To live."

Zhou Zhengde simply answered:
“I have been working on this recently and found that no matter how hard I try, I cannot directly change this ecology.

"In essence, we are using the rations of 600,000 people to feed 800,000 people. We can only ensure that 400,000 of them are alive and well, 100,000 are high-loss fighters, and the remaining 300,000 people have to use the rations of 100,000 or 150,000 people to survive near the basic survival line.

“I can actually say that this is the will of the fortress, in order to have sufficient manpower in the war with the blade beasts, or to use the existence of the lower city to inspire the middle city and the upper city.

"But I can't summarize these issues in this way... It's actually our incompetence."

"Incompetent?" Wang Jixuan said with a smile, "Xiao Zhou, you have changed a lot recently."

"I always get used to thinking about life in prison."

Zhou Zhengde smiled and said frankly:

“Essentially, we need more people, but we don’t have the resources to feed them.

“Most of the surface area has been occupied by blade beasts, and the Psychic City is still exploiting local war zones in various ways.

"The class leap from lower city to middle city, and middle city to upper city can ensure that humans who step out of the fortress to fight blade beasts have sufficient motivation. The fundamental reason is still this.

“The Fortress Era has lasted for more than 80 years. I don’t know whether I hate or feel helpless about the ecology of the city below the Fortress. The only thing I am sure of is that only by returning to the surface and living on the surface facing the rising sun can humans truly thrive on this planet.

“Although that day is still far away.”

Wang Jixuan nodded beside him.

Xiao Zhou really helped a lot this time.

The tree man Beta's eyes were full of emotion, and Shen Qionglin was also thinking about something.

Although Shaman pretended not to care, her expression gradually became sad as she stared at the curled up figures in the dim light.

"But they have no choice," Shaman whispered.

Zhou Zhengde whispered, "In the fortress, the middle city and the upper city, all professions other than warriors have similar daily food quotas, and most of the time, everyone eats emergency food, which is made from protein that comes from nowhere."

The tree man Beta asked quietly: "The nursery...oh, yes, those are the children."

"Protecting children is protecting the hope of civilization," Shen Qionglin said softly, "I still prefer the atmosphere of Midtown, where everyone survives by working."

Wang Jixuan shrugged and signaled Zhou Zhengde to continue driving forward.

The Taoist priest said sternly: "Don't talk about these sentimental topics. If you are dissatisfied with the world, go and change it. If you can't change it, just stay out of it. I brought you here today for another matter. This matter is quite secret..."

Ding Ding!

The communicator on Zhou Zhengde's wrist vibrated a few times. He looked down and said hurriedly:
"Excuse me, but the Commander-in-Chief said he wanted to communicate with you. He wanted to know if there are any of those magical pills that melt on their own left?

“We have dozens of old half-human mechas that we need, urgently!
"Instructor Shell has already reported to him. Instructor Shell said that he is feeling very good now. All his statistics are as good as they can be. He can kill the Six Elders with one punch."

"Yes, but I can't start making it until the afternoon. I always have to do things one by one."

Wang Jixuan asked:

"Have they finished fighting at the border?"

Zhou Zhengde quickly tapped the communicator and replied, "The Blade Beast's attack is relatively weak today. They should be gathering more strength. We have activated more mechanical bodies to fill the front line."

"Well, let Old Fu be shocked later. I'll do my business first."

Wang Jixuan looked at Shen Qionglin:

“There used to be a nest of blade beasts that failed to mature underground, and some glowing stone pieces remained inside.

“The blade beasts often lie on these stone pieces, probably to absorb spiritual energy and fill their crystal cores.

"I have studied it for a long time but still have no clue. But I think if an authoritative expert on spiritual civilization is here, he might have some unique insights."

Even if you wear it a thousand times, you will never wear it.

A smile appeared on Shen Qionglin's lips, a smile that was slightly proud.

She nodded gently: "Okay, I'll do my best."

Zhou Zhengde raised his hand and said, "The commander-in-chief asked, can we have more of this medicine? Can we have 200 pills? There are a large number of meritorious half-human mechas in the old Sixth War Zone... This matter is really important!"

“Yes, but you have to queue.”

Wang Jixuan was not surprised by this.

No one can resist the temptation of longevity, especially the secular and powerful.

"Tell Lao Fu to control his emotions. I don't want to aid the enemy."

"I understand!" Zhou Zhengde's voice also became more excited.

Shen Qionglin blinked.

How many things were there here that she had never heard of before? It was amazing.

(End of this chapter)