Cultivation of Immortality: This is what unorthodox methods are like.

The many golden pills left behind each had their own agenda:

Some Golden Core cultivators are proud and ambitious, never wanting to be inferior to others, and they desire a better Golden Core.

They saw that the golden elixir refined by the king was magnificent, with strange phenomena stretching for 30,000 miles, and these phenomena were full of mysteries.

All of this was unprecedented and unheard of.

He instantly realized that this was the highest-level Golden Elixir among the highest.

Therefore, they also wanted to refine such a golden elixir.

They were even prepared to offer something in exchange for the monarchy.

Some Golden Core cultivators also want to fleece others: "The moment he completes his Golden Core, I, a veteran Golden Core cultivator, will snatch it and run away."

"I first ran to the Underworld, then followed the spatial rift, bypassed several forbidden areas, and entered the second world."

"I'm so lucky, I got a top-tier Golden Core out of nowhere."

"Bad luck - eighteen years later, I'm back on the path of cultivation."

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Wang Quan was unaware of what these people were thinking.

At this moment, he was focusing all his energy on refining the elixir.

First year:

He placed the materials in his mind and visualized the "bright moon" in the "Emperor's Saying: The Bright Moon Shines on Me in Those Years".

Once the first bright moon was visualized, it seemed to have gained self-awareness and walked freely within the Three-Legged Cauldron Mountain.

Later, the golden elixir was used as the raw material to visualize the bright moon, which was directly imprinted inside the Three-Legged Cauldron Mountain.

Third year:

While Wang Quan was casting the golden elixir and visualizing the bright moon, he was also reciting Taoist scriptures.

He began reciting the first volume of the Daoist scriptures and continued reciting until the sixty thousandth volume.

Each volume of Taoist scriptures requires a massive amount of magical power.

Year Six:

More and more unusual phenomena are occurring during alchemy:

Golden lotuses sprang from the ground, birds descended from the heavens, purple clouds came from the east, the sun rose in the east, and all sorts of auspicious omens descended from the sky, as numerous as the stars.

At this moment, Wang Quan not only began chanting Taoist scriptures, but also began releasing streams of magical power.

That year, his purple palace rotated and he hung in the human world.

Within the Purple Mansion, numerous buildings roared, unleashing wave after wave of magical power.

This magical power entered the body of the visualized bright moon, and then the bright moon visualized it merging into the sphere above its head.

Inside the sphere, the woman, who was visualizing the bright moon, gathered magical power and materials and began to weave the internal structure of the golden elixir.

The sphere visualized by the bright moon began to exhibit some characteristics of the Golden Elixir:

It possesses 108 characteristics, including indestructibility, immortality, and eternal life, as well as wonderful fragrance, gentleness, auspiciousness, and lightness.

Ninth year:

The bright moon that Wang Quan contemplated rose up, and they soared into the air, with illusory golden elixir above their heads, flying out of the Three-Legged Cauldron Mountain.

They looked around in all directions, and finally looked up at the sky above the underworld.

The next moment, they took a step and descended from the underworld into the real world.

The twins had just arrived in the real world when space around them distorted, and dazzling chains sprouted, binding them and trying to drag them away.

Ignoring the chains, the bright moon skipped and hopped like a child to Wang Quan's side.

They looked at Wang Quan, sizing him up: "Young man, have you ever seen the 'Upright Official' before?"

"The upright and just official is the one who is missing his heart."

The bright moon opened its mouth, auspicious omens descended from the sky, and golden lotuses sprang from the earth.

Endless strange phenomena spread outwards from them.

A Golden Core cultivator secretly caught a golden lotus and was pleasantly surprised to find that with just a little bit of material added, the golden lotus could be refined into a top-grade magic weapon blank.

"What kind of creatures are these two women?"

"Why do these strange phenomena become even more mysterious after she appears?"

They could not hear the twins' words; they only saw the twins with golden cores on their heads, revolving around the royal power.

At this moment, Wang Quan gazed at the bright moon.

Although the bright moon was still something he conjured up, it had already slipped out of his control.

The bright moon before him was still depicted by a few simple golden lines, like the simplest ink painting of figures.

Although their structure is simple, they are so lifelike that they look just like real people.

In a daze, Wang Quan felt the surrounding space fade, the sun and moon reverse, the world change, and the sea turn into mulberry fields.

And this bright moon, once a figure in ink wash painting, has become flesh and blood, just like a real person.

In a daze, he saw Mingyue in a brocade robe, her jade pendants jingling, walking towards him from afar.

The twins were so clever and asked him a lot of questions.

Even before he could answer, the other person kept asking one question after another.

They asked:

What year is this eve?

Who is 【天】?

Who was the dominant force of the era?

Have chaotic beings descended?

Was the great calamity of our time initiated by the [Path of Annihilation] or the [Path of Ashes]?

Is reincarnation and the underworld still in existence?

A barrage of questions left Wang Quan's head spinning.

He didn't know how to answer many of the questions; he only knew a few.

However, before he could answer, Mingyue got up and walked away into the distance step by step.

The space in front of them was blurry, their figures appearing and disappearing: "You don't need to answer."

"The fact that humanity still exists is enough to answer all my questions."

Wang Quan instinctively asked, "Who are you?"

Mingyue turned around, backed away with her hands behind her back, and chuckled, "You've visualized my image, yet you don't know who I am?"

The next instant, the figure of the bright moon appeared inside the three-legged cauldron mountain of the underworld.

Mingyue took a step forward and entered the golden core at the top of her head.

Then, this golden core, which was originally only the size of a head, began to grow wildly.

One zhang.....

Ten zhang...

Hundred Zhang...

A massive amount of resources were integrated into the Golden Core, and Daoist characters began to appear on it.

Wang Quan composed himself, no longer dwelling on the bright moon, and instead began reciting Taoist scriptures and diligently refining elixirs.

Twelfth year:

The royal reserves of hundreds of millions of new magic pills were all burned to ashes.

Many materials were put into the Three-Legged Cauldron Mountain.

At this moment, within the Three-Legged Cauldron Mountain, numerous materials were incorporated into the Golden Elixir.

At this moment, the golden core was a full three thousand three hundred feet long, bright and round, like a jade plate.

That year, a Golden Elixir cultivator from afar heard the news of this place and traveled day and night, finally arriving near Longhu Mountain.

They were overjoyed to see the strange phenomenon of the sky and the golden lotus emerging from the ground.

When will this treasure be born?

"Have you agreed on how to rob it?"

"Anyone want to team up? I am a veteran cultivator at the Golden Core stage, and I have a damaged magic weapon."

"After we grab the treasure, we'll divide it among ourselves."

Upon hearing this, a female Golden Core cultivator with waist-length hair glared at him.

The golden elixir's eyes shot out golden light, like a spear, instantly piercing through the flesh and blood of the newly arrived golden elixir cultivator, pinning him in mid-air.

"You bastard, you can't even block my eye, who gave you the courage to steal the treasure?"

The nailed Golden Core cultivator, filled with shame and anger, cried out: "Shameless scoundrel, you have no martial ethics!"

"Let me go if you dare, I'll unleash my magic weapon and blast you to death, you bastard."

The female Golden Core cultivator sneered, opened her mouth and spat out a banana leaf fan, then fanned herself with it.

call!call!call!

A gust of wind blew out.

This wind is not from the east, west, south, or north, nor is it the wind of spring, summer, autumn, or winter; it is the wind of yin and yang, life and death.

A gust of wind blew from the soles of his feet to his whole body, and another gust of wind blew from the top of his head to his whole body.

In the blink of an eye, the nailed golden core was blown to ashes without even letting out a scream, leaving only a golden core and a broken magic weapon suspended in the air.

The newly arrived Golden Core cultivators were terrified, sweating profusely. They quickly abandoned their thoughts of seizing the treasure, apologized, and cautiously retreated.

The female Golden Core cultivator calmly replied, "Since you're already here, leave your Golden Core behind before you leave!"