"Shhhh

Lang Yu listened to it all the time, and gasped: There is really no good thing in the world to become an immortal. Don't talk about anything else, it's the soul of that emperor level, which is the cultivation of the emperor realm, so it's no wonder that he can become an emperor with one dan. But is that kind of thing something that a cultivator under the Emperor Realm can get?

So what is the elixir? Of course, it is also condensed by the heavenly materials and earthly treasures between heaven and earth, and such a thing can not be eaten by everyone.

So how can a cultivator get an elixir of the same level?

Lang Yu's gaze narrowed, and in this instant, he seemed to understand the reason for the existence of those immortal sects and immortal sects. In a flash of inspiration, it seemed that he had caught the root of the difficulty of advancement: if you want to cultivate the way of heaven and earth, you must first have a Dao heart.

What is the Dao Heart?

Heaven and earth give birth to all things, and all things have different shapes, so everyone must also have a different Dao heart. Mortals still have dignity, how can cultivators be driven by others. However, for the sake of that kind of elixir, he had to stoop to the immortal gate and obey the immortal rules.

In this way, it can be said that there is a gain and a loss, in order to survive, the Dao heart has a loss, causing the demonic thoughts to be .......

"Huh!"

This thought flashed in front of his eyes like an electric spark, and Lang Yu opened his eyes suddenly, as if he had an epiphany of his soul, he didn't grasp it, and a golden light flashed all over his body, revealing the sea of thunder.

A group of demon kings thousands of miles away were all shocked: "Ah?!What is that?!"

Is there really a treasure in there?!

The space under Lei Dan trembled, and Bai Liang was so frightened that he immediately spurted a mouthful of blood: "Blood Shuai, don't release your divine sense!"

Ling Zhu lowered his head with a "hmm", and stared at Lang Yu with his eyebrows: This kid is too dangerous, this Xiao Xiu from the Demon Ancestor Secret Realm, she can't see through it anymore, and she doesn't know why the palace master chose him.

Lang Yu's eyes just jumped, and he still sat calmly in the void, refining the fire pill in his body.

A whimsical idea was strangled to death by the little fat man, and there was only three months, so the only way out was to condense the ancestral qi golden pill. If these black wolves don't buy the account of the blood handsome, they have no choice but to make a move, as long as they are not trapped in the array, I am afraid that a demon emperor will not be able to seal him.

As for the grievances between the Snow Wolf Clan and the Black Wolf Clan, Lang Yu didn't have time to ask now. He couldn't release his divine sense, couldn't absorb the qi of heaven and earth, and only relied on the energy of the pill, and in three months, it was probably enough to recover to the level of being in the Immortal Ancestor Palace.

Do you want to go back to the fairy world again?

Or is your judgment wrong? What if you go directly to the Red Flame Valley according to the White Emperor's arrangement?

Langyu has always believed in his hunch and has always been very confident in his judgment. However, he still couldn't change his fate, and encountered those irresistible existences again and again.

Probably because people are too rebellious to the sky, and the way of heaven does not allow it.

Then why did he go against the heavens so much? With less than 200 years of Dao age, he cultivated to the spiritual realm and survived the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.

Could it really be the rebirth of the blood handsome? There is another soul hidden in his own sea of consciousness? And what makes Lang Yu even more puzzled is the ancestral spirit. Along the way, life is also it, death is also it, without ancestral Qi Lang Yu is afraid that even the corpse would have turned into dirt, but it is this thing that has attracted him to kill again and again.

Ancestral gas, it seems to be from the seal

The few Terran Immortal Monarchs outside the Demon Tower are actually ...... It is highly likely that it has already existed in its own body. Otherwise, with his cultivation in the first infant stage, how could he refine the ancestral blood. Otherwise, why did the blind old man decide that he would learn from Ling Songzi as soon as he left the ancient village. Just because of that "Returning to the Yuan Jue", the two clans of the human and demon clans are unable to cultivate, why is he Lang Yu so rebellious, it is undoubtedly because of the ancestral qi in his body.

Could it be that he took away an ancestor body that defied the sky? That Lang Yu from another world was originally the reincarnation of a blood handsome? However, the ancient scroll came with him from his previous life, and this mystery of rebirth Lang Yu still couldn't solve it.

It's just that whether it is the Daochen Realm or the Nine Heavens Realm, this is not Langyu's home. As long as he lives, he will find Yang Xiao, only this only belief exists, and Langyu believes that he is himself.

What about the gods, and what about the demons?!

Lei Haili was silent, for the god king and demon king around him, Lang Yu didn't have to worry at all, he sat quietly for seven days, refining a fire pill, between the two palms that were stacked up and down, a faint golden light was reflected, and the ancestral qi golden pill in the dantian was already the size of a grain of rice.

"Hehe, isn't the recovery slow? The little fat man in red was half-lying in the sea of knowledge, and turned his head to look at the five-colored light that was getting brighter and brighter on the spirit.

This instrument spirit is smarter than others, the reason why he chose to enter Lang Yu's sea of knowledge is for this ancestral qi, as for that Xuanyang Ding, as long as he wants to go, can Lang Yu still stop it?

And such an alchemy treasure has been transformed into a humanoid spirit, can Lang Yu easily let him go?

Each person and one spirit has their own thoughts, and it depends on whose means are higher. Will Langyu raise him for nothing?

Lang Yu opened his hand, condensed a purple flame, and with a thought, he took out a golden elixir and opened his eyes to look at it. In the midst of the flames, a small figure the size of a finger could be clearly seen struggling.

The little fat man turned over and sat up: "Boy, that's the real Zudan, do you want to die?!"

"Hmph. Lang Yu sneered: "This pill is really good, presumably there is ancestral blood in it." This thing is a life-saver, how can it find death. ”

The little fat man was anxious, and jumped up and stood up: "A low-grade Emperor Pill is already your limit! I guarantee that this pill will make you die and you can't even find it!"

"Hehe, do you think I'm going to eat it whole?, won't I smash it and eat it?!" Lang Yu pinched the flames......

"What?!...... You're going to destroy Zu Dan!!You're going to be ruined!!!

Refining an Zu Dan, that is also the pride of an ancestral weapon, don't look at the little fat man who is willing to give Zu Dan to Lang Yu, but to see a Zu Dan destroyed in the hands of a two hundred and five, he is reluctant.

I don't know the preciousness of the pill for alchemy, is an ancestral pill so easy to refine!

"If you destroy this pill, the oath of the spirit will be invalidated, and the spirit will never give you alchemy again!"

"Hehe, it's okay to keep this pill, then you can lend me the spirit body for use. ”

"What are you doing?" the little fat man shrank his head, looking at Lang Yu's expression that didn't look like a good thing.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, just borrow a little bit of your spiritual power, after all, if I die, you won't have ancestral energy to eat. ”

"How to borrow?" the little fat man looked

Turning sharply, he really became a refinement, and then rolled his eyes and said: "I can control the weapon for you, but I won't kill anyone." ”

"That's not necessary, you just don't resist. Saying that, a blood-like Danzhuer condensed in the shadow of Langyu's divine thoughts.

The little fat man frowned: "Haven't I already recognized the Lord?"

"Well, of course, you don't have that little more. ”

Seems to make some sense.

Blood drops came, and the little fat man opened his mouth hesitantly. A drop of soul blood into the body, there is nothing wrong with it, he is an ancestral spirit, he didn't admit the master in the first place, are you afraid that a little immortal monarch will have any bad ideas?

Lang Yu didn't have any bad intentions, and of course he really didn't intend to destroy this machine spirit. I don't even know if this drop of soul blood can borrow the spiritual power of the little fat man. It's just an extra leverage for yourself to escape. In this sea of thunder, since you can't release your divine sense, you naturally have nowhere to search for the remnant soul, just by relying on your own concentration and cultivation, how can you recover your spirit body in three months!

It's just that Lang Yu wants to use the spirit of the Qing Emperor's spiritual technique to extract the spirit of the ancestral weapon, which seems to be a little too naïve. After all, the machine spirit is not a cultivator, and who knows if the quality of this spirit is higher than that of the Blue Emperor?

I have to say that this idea of Langyu is a bit whimsical. Moreover, there is only one chance, and when it is not life and death, Langyu will not use it easily. Thinking about that holy devil, it is not difficult to know the consequences of this spirit's backlash.

As for that Zu Dan, Lang Yu is not a fool, and the energy in it is smashed, I'm afraid he won't dare to eat it.

When the goal was achieved, Lang Yu put away Zu Dan and turned over his hand and took out a purple Emperor Dan. After looking at it, he gritted his teeth and put it in his mouth, it was this kind of lowest-grade elixir, which was purely refined from the fairy grass and fairy fruit, and it was also Langyu's limit to be able to refine two in a row.

Bai Liang smelled the danxiang, and unconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth. The demon clan is different from the god clan, not only are they born with a special sensitivity to treasures, but the human clan's elixir is also very useful to them, if this is a fairy beast pill, this kid must not help but speak.

Lang Yu's throat moved, the pill entered his abdomen, and Bai Liang seemed to be able to see Lang Yu's body, and his eyes followed the pill to Lang Yu's dantian position.

"You can also refine the elixir?" Lang Yu glanced up at Bai Liang.

"Hehe, when I was in the fairy world, this thing was not changed, although it was not as effective as the Immortal Beast Pill, it was much stronger than those immortal fruits and fairy grass. It's just such a quality pill book...... Hehe, my subordinates really haven't eaten it. ”

"Well, if you can enjoy it, I'll give it to you, but not now. Lang Yu flicked his hand as he spoke, and seven Emperor Pills floated towards Bai Liang.

This shot is not small, and Langyu is never stingy with his friends.

Bai Liang opened his mouth, and all of them went into his mouth, as for where to put it, Lang Yu didn't know. With both hands in fists, he bowed down and thanked him: "My subordinates have thanked Xueshuai." ”

"If I'm not mistaken, those demon kings of the Black Wolf Clan should also have blood soul guns in their hands. ”

Bai Liang got up, looked up, raised his hand to look at the blood spear in his hand, gritted his teeth angrily and nodded: "Yes, but, like this gun, it is just their natal magic weapon, and it is by no means a real blood soul gun." ”

"The real Blood Soul Spear is in the Red Flame Valley. Lang Yu nodded.

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