This thing is held. ”

The Immortal Emperor took out a transparent vial, only the height of his thumb.

Among them, there is a very special teardrop-shaped thing.

"It's ......"

As detailed data appeared in his sight, Qingxi's heart was shocked.

[Name: Acquired Immortal Liquid]

[Grade: Legendary World-class]

[Note: The acquired immortal substance extracted from the bodies of countless ancestral beasts by the Immortal Emperor has a purity of 99.98%, and it has the power of immortality, which can greatly extend the longevity]

"This is immortal matter, but not pure. ”

"Using it to water the roots of the ginseng tree can give it vigorous vitality and make it possible to revive. ”

After the Emperor finished speaking, he was already snoring.

Qingxi held this drop of immortal substance, and his heart was excited.

"Pippisuke, can we extract the immortal substance?"

He asked in his mind.

"Of course you can, but the immortal matter involves the supreme law of the great universe, and based on only one-tenth of the legendary world-class spirit root, there are too many impurities in the immortal substance extracted. ”

"If the spirit root is promoted to the complete legendary world, it can transform into an acquired immortal substance with a purity of one hundred percent. ”

Pippi explained, speaking in a very small voice.

In that case, I am relieved. ”

Qingxi breathed a sigh of relief.

Without immortal matter, he would not be able to become an emperor for the rest of his life.

Although there is no innate immortal substance now, when the spiritual root is raised to the legendary world-class perfection, it can transform into an acquired immortal substance with a purity of 100%.

These two substances are divided into innate and acquired though.

But if the acquired purity reaches the top, it also has an effect comparable to that of innateness.

When you become an emperor, there is hope.

Qingxi came to the vicinity of the roots of the ginseng fruit tree and watched the others cultivate it with their hearts.

The little werewolf's primordial spirit glows softly and nourishes the roots of the tree.

Yi Tong relied on his instinct to refine the elixir in the courtyard into a liquid medicine, and with the cooperation of others, watered the roots of the tree to make it green.

Qingfeng and Mingyue's hands are placed on the roots of the tree, and the power of the immortal path flows out, becoming the second nourishment of the roots.

Everyone has a detailed division of labor and is well organized.

Qingxi studied it for a long time on the side, dropping the acquired immortal liquid on the upper cut surface of the root of the tree to absorb it slowly.

Kiss!

Like the sound of a bubble bursting.

A pale green ring-shaped shockwave spread, quickly impacting the entire small courtyard.

Even the River Styx was affected, and the creatures of the small world within it looked up at the sky and saw that the sky was full of green.

"Why did the top of your head turn green?"

Some people pointed to the canopy and scratched their heads, very puzzled.

Many ancient saints in the Abyssal Hidden Capital looked at the panicked green canopy and fell into deep thought.

"What's going on?"

The Black Stygian Heavenly Saint connected his left arm, unable to understand why the sky was turning green.

......

Chaos Mist Courtyard.

Qingxi stared at the roots that began to sprout green shoots, and her eyes flashed with excitement.

"Alive!"

His breath was a little rapid.

"It's only a little alive, but it's still not enough, and more acquired immortal liquid is needed. ”

The Immortal Emperor's sentient beings had already awakened, stared at the roots, nodded, and shook his head again, "It seems that we have to continue fishing." ”

He sat by the River Styx and hung down his empty hook.

Not for a while.

An ancient medicine that had grown for tens of thousands of years was caught up and thrown aside.

"Can this be?"

Qingxi did the same and threw the empty hook down.

In sight.

There is a continent with a radius of thousands of miles, although it is not big, but it is full of spiritual energy, and even there are three top-level leylines.

Obviously, this is a place of spiritual practice.

Transform into an invisible hook to automatically lock on to the 10,000-year-old elixir in the deep mountains and hook it up.

"Oh my God, the 10,000-year-old ancient medicine has soared!"

The elder in the elixir garden looked at the elixir that was wrapped in a burst of light and flew up out of thin air, and slapped himself violently, making sure that he was not dreaming.

"Sin, sin, sin!"

Qingxi threw aside the 10,000-year-old ancient medicine, muttered in a low voice, and continued fishing.

Half an hour later.

The two caught more than a hundred ancient medicines ranging from 10,000 to 1 million years.

"Old arms and legs, but still have to work hard and be irritable. ”

The Immortal Emperor muttered.

He poured all the ancient medicines into a small grinding disc, grinded them quickly, and used a small cup to catch the green liquid that flowed down.

Next.

After a series of fierce operations such as distillation and purification, Qingxi looked at the last remaining drop of acquired immortal liquid, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"The power contained in these ancient medicines is comparable to that of a saint realm, but they can only purify a drop of acquired immortal liquid. ”

"The conversion rate is too low, isn't it?"

Qingxi complained in her heart.

"That's the conversion rate, and it's already high. ”

The Immortal Emperor handed over the drop of immortal liquid.

Qingxi's heart sank, the Dark Dao Emperor was worthy of being a veteran emperor, and he could even guess what he was thinking.

His mouth was wide open and he was about to ask something.

"Half Emperor three steps, the first step is the 'flesh body', at least ten thousand drops of immortal liquid are needed, if your physical body is already very strong, you need more immortal liquid. ”

The Emperor guessed what Qingxi was thinking, and said coldly.

Hearing this, Qingxi almost fell headlong.

The energy contained in a drop of immortal liquid is equivalent to a saint realm.

Converted to the Most Holy, that is, 417 drops of immortal liquid.

In other words, just to complete the first step of the three steps of the Half Emperor, "Flesh Immortal", it also required the consumption of immortal liquid equivalent to the sum of the power of the 23 Holy Bodies.

That's just too much!

"Wouldn't a cultivator with a strong physical body like me need ten or dozens of times the immortal liquid?"

Qingxi's teeth are sore.

If calculated in this way, the immortal material required to complete the three steps of the Half Emperor will be an astronomical amount.

"It's too difficult to become an emperor. ”

Qingxi shook her head.

It's no wonder that the Great Universe has gone through so many years, but the Great Wilderness, the Half-Emperor and the Immortal Emperor of the Four Star Domains are so rare.

It's not a lack of talent and understanding, it's a lack of immortal material.

The innate immortal matter of the entire universe is only enough to cultivate four immortal emperors, that is, a team of mahjong.

And now, there are already three immortal emperors.

The remaining innate immortal matter was divided among those half-emperors.

Emperor Cheng is almost hopeless.

"Don't be emotional!"

"It is indeed difficult to become an emperor, especially for juniors like you who were born in later generations, who have missed the golden age of the beginning of the great universe, and the quasi-emperor is almost the limit. ”

"Talent is important, but sometimes chance is even more important. ”

After the Immortal Emperor handed over the immortal liquid to Qingxi, he continued to lie down and snore.

With an eternal lifespan, he has forgotten how many years he has existed.

To him, time is just how fast or slow the waves of the countless small worlds of the River Styx are churning, and it has little meaning.

Qingxi took the immortal liquid and dripped it on the roots.

A second green shockwave reappeared.

The entire southern star field was affected, and the sky was green.

The green plants in the range grew rapidly, as if they had been accelerated by ten or a hundred years, and the earth was a vigorous scene.

"Immortal liquid is still not enough. ”

Qingxi looked at the green shoots that had grown a little taller, and found that in order to regenerate the roots of the ginseng fruit tree, at least a hundred drops of acquired immortal liquid were needed.

Moreover, immortal liquid alone is not enough.

It also needs the moonlight of the little werewolf, the nourishment of the fairy power of the breeze and the bright moon, and the careful cultivation of Yi Tong and the others.

It can only be revived if a balance is struck between multiple factors.