From a martial arts disciple to a god through countless trials and tribulations

Chapter 145 Tasting the Elixir
"Chen Lao Er is dead!!"

On Tiger Mountain, a knife-backed tiger was lying on the ground in a majestic manner, with its buttocks raised high and its tail like a steel whip swaying like a dogtail grass.

His face was serious, like a squatting little dog, and he said in a deep voice, "Father! My brother was captured by a bad woman outside the mountain and died!"

The little dog was very cute. He glanced at Hu Da and whimpered:
"Wang!"

If Chen Xuan were here, he would definitely know what Shan Jun was saying: "What a fuss! When Chen Xuan got into trouble, he had the Mountain Ghost Goddess's Jade Identity Token on him. What big deal could have happened?"

Hu Da frowned, scratched his round head, got up, and walked away muttering to himself.

"What nonsense is my father talking about? I don't understand."

Hu Da returned to the cave and went into seclusion, preparing to ascend to the Daozang Great Ghost Monster: "When I grow up, I will definitely lead the little foxes and elephants in the mountains and a group of friends to avenge Chen Lao Er."

The mountain breeze is blowing gently, the grass and trees are green, and the summer is hot.

The Ghost Market at the foot of Fox Mountain was gradually deserted with the coming and going of traveling merchants from other places. The aftermath of the Shangyang Cave Heaven incident melted away in the river of passing time, and the Southern Wilderness would not be bustling for a long time.

In the teahouse that was closed to visitors, a maid wearing a bronze mask walked into the small room on the second floor, holding tea.

"Miss, the tomb of the Mountain Ghost Goddess is hidden in the void. She has never appeared in the Southern Wilderness. Please rescue the destiny Chen Xuan from the blind saint."

That night, a powerful person from outside the province who was passing by broke through the Taiyin formation diagram. Immediately, a figure flashed in the mountain ghost mausoleum, but after a moment of observation, he continued to hide and never revived.

Hua Liuli sat upright, ink brush in hand, her charming and majestic face staring solemnly at the snow-white paper in front of her chest, as if facing a formidable enemy:

"The Mountain Ghost Lady is a figure from myth and legend, leaving countless vivid and colorful memories. The Yunmeng Lake was once her territory in ancient times. How could others possibly fathom her thoughts?"

Hua Liuli didn't even turn her head, paused, and asked:

"Where are those stupid little creatures that Chen Xuan raised? Are they sneaking out of the Southern Wilderness?"

The maid's face was solemn, and she carefully considered her tone before answering:
"The traveling merchants followed halfway and were all thrown off... They are very alert. These are four devils of chaos and the unruly Tianming Daozang. Miss, Chen Xuan must be hiding a huge secret. Should we follow him?"

Hua Liuli was silent for a moment after hearing the voice, then shook her head and smiled:

"No need to go into too much detail. Actually, we can roughly deduce Chen Xuan's destiny ability. There are only a few possibilities. Either he is imitating the real thing, replicating his role, or he is plundering and devouring other people's destiny, or..."

The maid blinked and asked in a low voice:

"What if Chen Xuan could enter another destiny and directly see the Destiny Scripture?"

Hua Liuli ignored him and said to herself:
"Little blind man, if you use the [Tian Yan Dao] to deduce the sequel to the true scripture, it will be about 80% true. You can practice something and use it to advance to Tao Hongchen..."

The maid said:
"Miss, we're talking about Chen Xuan. Why are you talking about the blind saint? What if Chen Xuan can enter other destiny and directly gain insight into the hidden true scriptures?"

Hua Liuli fell silent for a while, then sighed slowly:
"If that's the case, he should have been watched by those Dao masters in heaven before he was even born... If I help him this time, my whereabouts will be revealed, and I will be in great trouble."

She still has a hungry "small world" to feed behind her, so she does business, writes novels, and enjoys a leisurely life. However, some troubles are too big for her to deal with...

"Oh..." The maid nodded, not quite understanding.

After a while.

Hua Liuli took a deep breath, put aside all distracting thoughts, spread the paper flat under her chest, and began to write. One by one, sharp words emerged from the tip of the pen.

I have been traveling in the southern wilderness these days and have gained a lot of inspiration.

"This story of the warrior and the little fox is recorded in the second volume of the Traveling Merchants' Classic. Also, I have a new inspiration and am planning to write a new novel."

"what name?"

"'Yaoguangzhou Chronicles: The Story of Countryman Xue Chen and His Training of the Little Bitch Saint Fan Xian'er'" is sure to become a national classic.

"Ah? Who is Xue Chen? Did Chen Xuan call him that?"

"..."

……

……

"Stop, stop..."

At the edge of the Southern Wilderness, a pair of eyes filled with domineering power stared solemnly at the vast land of Chu through the grass and trees.

"Wow!"

The more than one-meter-tall Human Emperor Daozang, holding the Human Emperor banner, pushed aside the branches and stepped on the land of Chu with his bronze boots. The Human Emperor banner erected behind him fluttered in the wind like black fire.

"Continue...forward..."

Chen Xuan's body was broken and bloody, his dark eye sockets looked up at the sky, and he looked lifeless, floating out of the woods like a ghost.

Three little Taoist figures that looked like little ghosts worked together to lift up Chen Xuan's broken body.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

The little Taoist priest Liuyu had a calm expression. He carried Chen Xuan's head on his shoulders, supported his shoulders with both hands, and adjusted the direction of advance.

The little fisherman Changsheng pushed his head against Chen Xuan's buttocks, grabbed his clothes with both hands, and gasped loudly like a little blue ox, with a ferocious look on his face.

The little farmer Huangliang held Chen Xuan's feet on his shoulders and walked at the back with steady steps.

"Find, find...the main body!"

Human Emperor Daozang growled, his eyes cautious as he led the way ahead.

Four "loyal" Taoist figures of Tianming Daozang, carrying Chen Xuan's remaining body, embarked on a long journey to find their master's body.

It is a hot summer day, and they must find Chen Xuan's soul body before his Taoist body, which has broken through the limits of immortality, decays.

otherwise.

Chen Xuan will become a lonely ghost and gradually disappear between heaven and earth.

They will also be destroyed.

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, a loud neighing of a horse was heard in the sky, and a tiny black dot was gradually approaching landing.

Bronze horse!
……

……

In the chaotic Taixu, darkness is like sticky ink, as if it has existed since time immemorial.

"Buzz!"

Pairs of huge golden eyes, densely packed together, surrounded the Qingding furnace that was shrouded in divine fire and imprisoned Chen Xuan and the Holy Maiden of Tianyan Dao, as if waiting for a delicious dessert to mature.

Various ancient voices, whispering.

"..."

"Simmer for nine days, the main medicine of Tianyan Dao is ready."

"Switch to [Blue Sky Divine Fire] to burn..."

"No, on my recipe, it's written as [Glorious Sun Flame]."

"I am an orthodox practitioner of the Qingding Dao of alchemy..."

"Could it be that the Sun Daoist tradition is wrong? That Little Blue Sky who refines the sun once created the first immortal pill in ancient times!"

"Everyone, do you have any other Tianyan Dao immortal pill recipes? Feel free to share them with me..."

"..."

"Two kinds of divine fire, burn at the same time..."

"..."

In the Qingding Dan furnace.

The aroma of medicine filled the air, fairy mist rose, and the green and red divine light emanating from the furnace wall slightly illuminated the secluded space.

"call!"

Chen Xuan's eyes were like black jade, deep and bright. His long hair fluttered down, floating on the black water like a hot spring. His whole body emanated a soft white light, like a banished immortal who had descended to the mortal world.

He inhaled and exhaled the spiritual power flowing in the air, then lowered his head and took a big gulp of the energy-rich water of the Forgotten River.

"In about nine days, the results of the improvement of the soul are comparable to the previous eating of the old man's second-generation soul body."

Chen Xuan muttered to himself that he was in extremely good condition. His spirit, soul and body had been greatly improved, and his condensed strength had more than doubled than before.

"Chen Xuan, with your current spiritual strength, it is comparable to the second-life spiritual body born from the real [Tao Hongchen]. You can abandon your physical body and travel between heaven and earth to find the temple of your second life."

Fanxianzhi stood in the water on the other side, her face shining brightly, her breasts half hidden in the water, full of temptation. She spoke with a hint of envy in her tone.

The strength of her soul is outstanding in the Dinglu realm, but compared with Chen Xuan, it is undoubtedly like a firefly compared to the bright moon, and she cannot withstand the concentration of the water in the Wangchuan River at all.

She could only take two sips every day and could not drink as much as Chen Xuan without restraint. In nine days, she drank almost a quarter of the water of Wangchuan.

"Ah……"

Chen Xuan glanced at her coldly, turned around, and left Fan Xianzhi with his back.

These days, he stayed in the furnace with the blind dead man, but he was always extremely vigilant and secretly observed Brahma.

"Now, the green talisman of the dead blind man that is used to calm the soul is unable to calm my soul and body which are becoming increasingly powerful." Chen Xuan thought to himself that he no longer needed to be afraid of the Brahma Immortal.

Fan Xianzhi was immediately furious. Seeing that Chen Xuan ignored her, she splashed a handful of water with her palm and scolded:
"Chen Xuan, are you pretending to be cool? If you have the guts, don't drink this Saint's bath water!

As Fanxianzhi spoke, a blush suddenly appeared on his cold and beautiful face, making him look charming and attractive. He felt a strange feeling of being desecrated by the enemy.

She felt extremely helpless. Chen Xuan had not cooperated with her at all these days, allowing her to deliberately strike up a conversation, provoke, provoke, and even attack him, but Chen Xuan remained motionless and rarely even responded to her.

"Oh! Who are you to be called the Heaven-Repairing Saint? You are talking nonsense and making trouble for no reason. I don't bother to argue with a dying person..."

Chen Xuan responded coldly, and after a pause, he said in a deep voice: "This is the precious soup for cooking your elixir, and it is meant for people to drink!"

Fanxianzhi was furious: "You, your words are vulgar! I will fight you!"

She immediately stirred up a huge wave and rushed forward like a white star.

"Wow!" Chen Xuan was still not afraid. He easily avoided the attack and retreated to the corner on the other side.

Although Fanxianzhi is a powerful cauldron master, Chen Xuan now only has a soul between reality and nothingness. As long as he is careful of the things in her hands that restrain his soul, she will have no way to deal with Chen Xuan.

Even if a real fight breaks out in this enclosed little world inside the furnace, Chen Xuan will still have the upper hand even if he doesn't use his Xinzhai.

"Blind Saint, what's that fragrance? Oh! So you've already got the smell of pickled medicine on you."

Chen Xuan laughed heartily, his nose moving slightly as he smelled the fragrance brought by the Brahma Immortal in the air, which made him feel refreshed. He thought that her perfect body had been "bloomed".

The matter of alchemy will soon reveal its true colors.

"Chen Xuan, if you don't cooperate, you will die. Your soul body will also be reduced to ashes!"

Brahma was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He clenched his fist and punched the green and red mottled furnace wall with a deafening sound. Then, his fist and arm slowly slid down weakly.

She was furious, but she had no leverage over Chen Xuan and could do nothing to him.

"Haha, that's funny!" Chen Xuan continued to laugh. He felt happy when he saw the blind man was helpless and angry.

At the same time, he drank the precious medicine soup of Brahma Immortal from a distance, while calming his mind, continuing to study in his mind, and trying to practice the second style of [Secret of Zhenwu Seven-Section Sword] "Light of All Things".

This is the ancient secret technique of Shangyang Cave Heaven that the old turtle used at the risk of his life.

Shangyang Immortal is a legendary ancient sword immortal. The Secret of Zhenwu Seven-Section Sword is most likely derived from Shangyang Immortal.

Although only a fragment is left, it once caused four great cauldron masters to fight for it, which is enough to show its high value. It is a rare treasure.

"Refining the immortal elixir is a long-term endeavor. If you can successfully comprehend this killing move before the elixir is completed, your chances of escaping will be greater."

Chen Xuan said to himself that he could not improve his realm now that he had lost his physical body, but he could comprehend the secret techniques of cultivation.

For nine consecutive days, he continued to ponder this incomplete ancient secret technique.

Now, I finally understand it thoroughly and have learned a lot of tricks.

You can start practicing officially now.

"Long!"

At this moment, the water in the furnace suddenly boiled violently, and an extremely high temperature came from the bottom and top of the furnace.

"Start practicing the elixir!"

Chen Xuan's heart was shocked, and in a trance, he saw that the top and bottom of the Qingding Immortal Furnace were burned transparent by the newly appeared divine fire, and he could vaguely see some scenes from the outside world.

"boom!"

A scorching sun suddenly rose from under the green cauldron, spewing out thousands of feet of rays of light. One hundred and eighty thousand golden crow shadows with wings flowing into the molten lava danced and roared around the sun. The raging golden flames distorted the space burned by the void.

"【Brilliant Sun Flame】!"

A great being who was far away from the mortal world, at this moment, brought a big sun from the small world.

Before this, this huge figure that stood tall and straight had brought a black full moon that matched the Tianyan Dao to make up for the damage caused to the Tianyan Dao by Chen Xuan.

Now, due to the refining of the Tianyan Immortal Pill, a small world somewhere unknown has lost its sun and moon, and fallen into eternal loneliness and darkness.

"rumble!"

At the same time, above the sky, the blue sky was boiling, the blue clouds stretched for thousands of miles, and the clouds were steaming. Countless blue dragons were hidden in it, and billions of thunder-like blue sky divine fires fell down, illuminating the dark void with a sparkling blue glow.

"【Qingxiao Divine Fire】!" Another great being in the mortal world took action and summoned the second kind of alchemy divine fire, which landed above the Qingding furnace.

"This..." Chen Xuan was stunned. This golden and blue divine fire covered the sky and the sun. If it fell into the mortal world, the vast land would probably turn into ashes in an instant.

“Even if he is not a True Lord, at least he has lived for nine lifetimes and reached the pinnacle of spiritual realm.” Fan Xianzhi’s face turned pale as he murmured in a low voice.

The flesh and blood are weak, but the soul ascends.

These high-level cultivators who hide from the mortal world master the true power of heaven and earth. They are like gods and immortals. They are no longer the same kind of creatures as the low-level cultivators in the mortal world.

"As a high-ranking cultivator like Tao Hongchen, no wonder he has been sleeping in the desolate Taixu for years, never showing up in the world. How terrifying."

Chen Xuan said to himself that the two people who were refining the elixir were extremely powerful, far beyond his level.

The golden and green divine fire drowned everything, covering the green cauldron and gradually isolating everything. The sounds of those alchemy creatures could no longer be heard.

"..."

"A cauldron-level elixir..."

"The path to immortality lies in the elixir..."

"There's an extra spiritual impurity that looks like destiny..."

“The quality will be higher…”

"Everyone, just wait for the furnace to be opened!"

"..."

All the majestic and low voices faded away, and the only sound left in Chen Xuan's ears was the sound of the burning divine fire.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the Qingding furnace trembled violently. In the two terrifying divine fires, it was washed away, and countless brilliant rune lines lit up on its surface, awakening the dusty ancient power.

A huge shadow of a white-robed immortal emerged, sitting cross-legged in the void. It held the green tripod furnace in its palm with an indifferent expression, as if it was refining an elixir.

"The Qing Ding Furnace was forged by an ancient immortal from the Bu Tian Daochang, modeled after a certain [Giant Divine Weapon]. Now it has revived in the divine fire, isolating itself from everything. Even if a True Lord or a great being were to come in person, it would be difficult for them to perceive what is happening within the furnace."

Fan Xianzhi said, then she faced Chen Xuan and persuaded him in a serious tone:

"Chen Xuan, you are just a small Taoist monk. Even if your soul is inexplicably powerful, it is difficult for you to escape from the clutches of these beings. Only by cooperating with me can you have a glimmer of hope."

These forbidden creatures in the void are so powerful that they make people feel uneasy.

Chen Xuan glanced at her and said:
"You have a plan? Tell me about it?"

During the nine days, he had come up with several ways to escape, but at this moment, he also wanted to hear Fan Xianzhi's escape plan to find out if there were any loopholes.

Fanxian's expression was solemn, and then he slowly uttered the thought that was weighing on his mind:

"Chen Xuan, you must not know that my master, True Lord Bu Tian, is not reliable... Perhaps he has also set his sights on you."

After saying this, she felt relieved.

If the Qingding furnace had not awakened, she would never have dared to say such words.

She was afraid that once this thought came into her mind, the will of the True Lord Bu Tian would immediately descend from the void and forcibly turn her into a puppet.

"Well, isn't this obvious?"

Chen Xuan looked at Fan Xianzhi with the eyes of a fool, shook his head and said, "Blind man, if it weren't for Tian Yan Dao, you might not be as smart as an ordinary person."

What kind of existence is the True Lord?

In the years when the immortals and saints disappeared, the True Lords and Great Things were the most powerful creatures in the world.

The Chosen Ones are the most terrifying monsters in the world. Their fleeting light illuminates the entire night sky like a shooting star, but the True Lords and the Great Ones are not shooting stars. They are the ever-bright and brilliant stars that shine forever, overlooking the nine heavens and ten earths for thousands of years.

There are millions of states in the mortal world, and each one has his own place. The number of true gods and great creatures is limited.

Throughout history, how many people with destiny have finally grown into great True Lords? The number is very limited!
"Blind man, if True Lord Bu Tian wanted to save you, he would have come a long time ago!"

Chen Xuan said that at the beginning, he used his extremely high-level heart to look at Emperor Jiang [Zhu Zhao Zhenjun]. The other party's majestic will instantly traced back to the source and locked down across tens of thousands of miles of land.

There is no way to avoid it.

Fan Xianzhi frowned upon hearing this, thinking that Chen Xuan was mocking her, and said in a muffled voice:

"People like you are so boring... But before I joined the Bu Tian Daochang, I dedicated myself to deducing the Bu Tian Zhenjun no less than a hundred times, and prepared several backup plans in advance..."

After a moment, she spilled the beans and told Chen Xuan her back-up plan.

"I have a method for refining fake elixirs that can temporarily deceive the great creatures of the mortal world."

If she dared to join the Bu Tian Daochang, how could she not have any defenses? She already had countless strategies to escape from Bu Tian Zhenjun!
Chen Xuan nodded in agreement and said:

"As expected of the Tian Yan Dao, who is known for his meticulous planning, you have so many tricks up your sleeve. Okay, I'm prepared. I will definitely make sure you don't succeed and die peacefully in the furnace."

When he heard Fanxianzhi's plan, he immediately thought of corresponding countermeasures.

"?"

Fanxianzhi was shocked, opened his mouth and said dully: "...What did you say?"

He wanted to stop the backup plan he had arranged? He didn't even want his own life, so if he was going to commit a crime, would he die with her? He was truly a madman!
Chen Xuan stared at Fan Xianzhi with pity and said:
"Blind man, you're so stupid you don't even realize it. You should wake up. What realm did you enter the Bu Tian Daochang at? Transcendence? Dao Zang? What right do you have to plot against a great True Lord... Have you ever considered that when you first used the Tian Yan Dao, you were already being targeted by certain beings?"

"It wasn't you who chose the True Lord Butian, but the True Lord Butian defeated other competitors and won you!"

"Your backup plans won't work!"

Junior Brother Wang Chan from the Huangliang Dream, his soul still remains unknown!

Wang Chan experienced the Yellow Millet Dream and gained the memory of his entire life. How long did it last until his death? Just over ten days, but after his death, his soul was captured by an unknown force.

The Jade Book of Yan, the Six Desires Heaven, suddenly appeared in the land of Chu.

But who was her master, Lu Zhuan? A cultivator from an ancient Taoist temple who came from a foreign land, he had been the city lord of Red Crow City for over a decade, and she had been waiting for him for a long time!

Fan Xianzhi was struck by lightning, and a chill ran down her spine because of Chen Xuan's words. After a while, she murmured:
"If I were to hide from the mortal world and rely on the Heavenly Evolution Dao, I would have the ability to plot against the True Lord Bu Tian. Therefore, because I continue on your path this time, I have already embarked on a road that is certain to end in death..."

If she were any other destiny to fight alone, Lord Bu Tian might give her the opportunity to hide from the mortal world and travel in spirit.

But her destiny is the Tianyan Dao.

Tian Yandao is extremely good at using external forces, and has a great chance of posing a threat to the upper-level cultivators who are only one major realm away.

"Blind man, it's best not to use those backup plans of yours. They will implicate me."

Chen Xuan gave a warning, and then said to Brahma Immortal Dao:

"Now that you've finished speaking, I have a promising idea that I need your cooperation with."

"what idea?"

Upon hearing this, Fanxianzhi's face lit up with joy.

Chen Xuan is a variable that even Tian Yandao can ignore, and she is under the care of the True Lord Dawushan Gui Niangniang. This may be her only chance of survival.

"First, return the page of immortal paper to me, then teach me your secret technique of the golden chain that restrains the soul, and finally teach me the method of leaving Taixu." Chen Xuan said.

"...What about my benefits?" asked Fanxianzhi.

"In exchange, I will help you resist the Tianyan Dao and let you read the Immortals chapter of the Tianyan Sutra." Chen Xuan continued.

"..."

Fan Xianzhi's eyes widened, her breathing rapid. Did Chen Xuan really let go of the past? He was willing to help her obtain the remaining Heavenly Fate Scriptures. This was a huge surprise.

"If I pay this price, will you take me out of Taixu?"

"God knows." Chen Xuan never tells lies.

"I can agree to all other conditions, but I cannot teach you the method of leaving Taixu."

Fanxianzhi pondered for a while and then spoke slowly.

She wanted to obtain the Tianyan Sutra, but if a person was dead, what was the use of the sutra?
She is not really a fool. The means of breaking through Taixu is the only way to tie up Chen Xuan, and she will never hand it over.

"Keep thinking about it... Your body is about to be ripe."

Chen Xuan did not force him. He turned around and began to concentrate on practicing the [Secrets of Zhenwu Seven-Section Sword].

Every day that passes, the blind dead woman's condition will get worse, and sooner or later she will give in.

"you……"

Fanxianzhi's face was gloomy and uncertain, and then, seeing Chen Xuan's soul body, he suddenly made all kinds of incredible movements, with two fingers put together, sometimes pointing to the sky, sometimes pointing to the wall of the furnace.

She was stunned because it was obviously the first time for Chen Xuan to do those poses, but after just a few times, he gradually became quite good at it.

She couldn't understand the meaning of those moves, but she vaguely felt that Chen Xuan's movements were extremely mysterious and contained ancient charm, which must have come from some ancient secret technique.

"You still have the energy to practice ancient secret techniques and sharpen your weapons before the battle?"

In Fanxian's heart, he did not understand Chen Xuan. What was the meaning of doing such a thing now? How could the ancient secret art be mastered quickly? The difficulty was no less than that of the true scriptures of the same level!

She looked at it for a moment and then stopped paying attention.

"Gurgling..."

The water in the Forgotten River evaporates in the high temperature and drops in altitude rapidly.

Dozens of precious spiritual objects, such as the precious ginseng medicine, the giant heart, the sword immortal metal... gradually melted in the high temperature, and the impurities turned into white ashes, leaving only the purest spirituality, like a series of gorgeous auroras, flowing and shining.

"Phew, there's not much time left."

Brahma Immortal muttered to himself, looking down at his own perfect cauldron body: "He's right, I'm almost cooked."

Chen Xuan was fully focused and completely immersed in cultivation.

[The Secret of Zhenwu Seven-Section Sword] is an ancient secret technique that far exceeds the level of Taoist scriptures. Even someone with a strong understanding like Chen Xuan needs to be extremely attentive and cannot afford to be careless.

The third prince of the dragon clan is a genius in the first echelon of the Rain Country. However, it took him ten years to learn the basics of the [Purple Sky Dragon Transformation Technique].

The ancient secret technique is too difficult to practice!
"Zheng!"

Chen Xuan devoted himself to comprehension and cultivation. At this moment, all that remained in his heart was an endless desire for cultivation and an unwavering determination to master the secret technique. It seemed as if he was the only one left in the world, and he had even forgotten the perception of the passage of time.

Maybe an hour.

It could be ten days, a month, or even longer.

"call!"

At a certain moment, Chen Xuan took a deep breath and withdrew from his cultivation. A brilliant sword light flashed in his eyes for a moment, then disappeared into the depths.

"Zhenwu Seven-Section Sword, I've entered the realm of the beginner!"

Chen Xuan muttered to himself, then looked around.

Unknowingly, the black water of the Forgetful River in the furnace dried up and disappeared, and dozens of rare spiritual objects all dissolved, leaving only some white ashes on the ground.

"Oops, I was too engrossed in my practice."

Chen Xuan was shocked when he saw this. Many mysterious metals that were comparable to peerless treasures were turned into ashes. How could Brahma's metal be any better?

After all, even his soul and body, which was comparable to Tao Hongchen's, was now red, like a red-hot iron that was about to melt.

"The blind man should be cooked!"

Chen Xuan looked towards the center of the stove. Fanxianzhi's eyes were closed, and her graceful body was lying flat in the air, slowly floating up and down. The hem of her feathered skirt hung down, and rays of snow-white light emanated from her body into the sky, like a delicious dish, emitting an enticing aroma of hot air.

The extremely rich aroma of medicine, carrying the breath of Tian Yan Dao, and the black and white starlight scattered, permeating the entire furnace.

"The blind man's soul disappeared?"

Chen Xuan frowned. The aura of the Brahma Immortal was dead silent. He didn't even sense a trace of spiritual breath. He quickly stepped forward to check her condition.

"puff!"

As soon as Chen Xuan approached, it was as if a breeze was brought up, and the snow-white feather clothes on Fanxianzhi's body were instantly shattered. The breeze blew away the ashes, revealing an even whiter object hidden under the clothes, mutton-fat white jade, a supreme treasure.

It seemed like the most perfect work of art in the world.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, Chen Xuan's eyes suddenly filled with an uncontrollable heat. He seemed to smell...

The breath of elixir!
"Crack!"

Chen Xuan suddenly lost his mind, leaned over, and bit Fanxian's white swan-like neck. Blood splattered everywhere, as if he had bitten into a sweet and delicious cake.

This is a tough body comparable to a peerless treasure.

But at this moment, in Chen Xuan's mouth, it was as soft as marshmallow, melting in the mouth, sweet and soft.

"I ate the Blind Saint..."

Chen Xuan's eyes were confused and he muttered to himself, as if he was connected by the strong scent of the elixir and lost his consciousness.

His mouth was filled with bright blood-red light, as if he had transformed into the most primitive beast of the Mountain and Sea Era, feasting on the food of the Brahma Immortal and sucking it in with all his might.

He was the first to taste it.

The taste of the Holy Maiden Tianyan's elixir.

(End of this chapter)