That's right, this is the Philosopher's Stone, the Alchemist's Holy Grail, the Omnipotenary Elixir, the Philosopher's Stone, the Red Elixir.

After the Taishang Daoist used the power of the body to analyze the items in the box, he determined that although this thing was composed of things from this realm, it was definitely not a technology from this realm.

Although the alchemists can also make similar things with the golden pill that has been passed down by alchemists, there is a huge difference between the two in terms of concept and technology.

For example, in a world where there were only internal combustion engine cars, an airplane suddenly appeared, which may be a technological breakthrough, but when a magic furnace car came out, it was an absolute otherworldly technology.

In the eyes of the Taishang Daoists, the four natural elements of wind, fire, earth, and water form the foundation, and the positive power of brilliance and holiness, the negative power of darkness and evil, coupled with the pure ethereal spiritual power, are carried on it in the form of a trinity, and together constitute this perfect creation.

"Where did this come from? Forget it, I'll do it myself. A strange light flashed in the eyes of the Taishang Daoist, and he raised his head and asked the brocade-robed young man.

The young man in the brocade robe saw a pair of black eyes of the Taishang Daoist, and suddenly turned into two huge deep-sea whirlpools, and secretly said that it was not good, but he was still involved without the power to resist.

In the lush Taihe Mountains, a young man who looked like a young version of the brocade robe walked alone to the back mountain of Wudang Mountain, and he fell out with his friends again, and the single-person fell out, not because of anything else, but because he couldn't practice martial arts.

It's not a big problem like a natural waste body, a veinless body, but when his mother was pregnant with him, she was assassinated by the secret methods of the Hou Zhai, which caused him to be born with extremely weak blood and blood, and almost died early, and had to be sent to Wudang Mountain by his father for help.

His grandfather is the founder of the Wudang faction, Zhang Junbao, who is extremely advanced in Dao cultivation and martial arts cultivation, but he also feels very tricky about his situation, so he has to keep it by his side and slowly recuperate.

Fortunately, his father is a big salt merchant in Jiangnan, and his grandfather is a real person of Junbao, with all kinds of resources that are unimaginable to ordinary people, and even ordinary princes and princesses can't enjoy, so the problem is not very big.

But because the qi and blood are seriously weak, that is, they can't practice martial arts, let alone take the more demanding Taoism, and they usually have to be more cautious and can't get injured by bruises, so when facing the friends of the Wudang faction, I always feel out of place with them.

It's the same today, in a fit of anger, the young man came to the back mountain of the Wudang faction to relax, but suddenly his feet slipped, and then the whole person fell into the cliff......

"Oh? Obtained at the bottom of a cliff? Interesting false memories that seem to be flawless, well, at least for the natives of this world. Taishang Daoist read it indifferently, then tore his hand, the picture was shattered, and then he reached out from the depths of the memory sea of the brocade-robed young man, and accurately fished out the hidden memory fragment he needed.

"I see, it seems that the problems caused by the original summoning of the will of the Abyss are not limited to those now. The world of Argus, cross-border distress, interesting, interesting, I don't know how big the brains of the people in that world are, and they will actually pin their hopes on other worlds invaded by the abyss. ”

After reading the memory fragment, the Taishang Daoist showed a playful smile again.

The brocade-robed young man was clever, woke up from the hallucination of vertigo, and after discovering his memory problem, his face was ugly for a while, but with a hint of hidden ease.

He also accidentally found a bizarre, disc-like metal artifact in a crater some time ago.

Then, under the guidance of the "miniature version of the magic intelligence core" loaded inside the rescue device called "Hope Twenty-four", he learned that his world was about to be invaded by a world called "Abyss".

And this strange creature came to ask for help, its original world was also invaded by the Abyss, and the Temporary Great United Front of the Agus World to which it belonged fell into a complete disadvantage in the defense war against the Abyss, so the leaders of the front, the Grand Arcanists, had to try to ask for help from the outside world.

And it is a rescue device designed by a great arcanist with the title of [Miracle Alchemy] - according to the xx formula, xx law, and a series of principles that make the brocade-robed young man unaware of it, but actually can't understand it at all, let it descend into this world with the will of the abyss.

It was also with the help of this strange magic weapon that he was originally only a noble son, and in just one month, he upgraded all the way to the point of slapping his face and accepting his younger brother, and now he can be called the master of the gate valve of the Great Plains Dynasty.

And the "secret" he was half out of selfishness, half out of worry, and only told his great-grandfather alone, but his great-grandfather had nothing to do, and the shadow of terror had been pressing on his heart.

Many times he wanted to tell the whole world about the matter, but he hesitated until now for various reasons, and even let the magic weapon hide that memory, and now that it has finally been turned out by the masters, he can relax a little.

And if that magic weapon is not wrong, the existence that can decipher the disguise it imposes is at least equivalent to its creator, that is, a powerhouse at the level of the Great Arcanist of the Argus World, converted to his own world, then the level of this senior is .......

"I think you know! Needless to say, our world is indeed about to be invaded by an incomparably terrifying and evil world. The Taishang Daoist spoke.

"What, is that metal saucer-like spirit telling the truth?" The young man in the brocade robe didn't care about the little problem of his memory being read, and was attracted by the words of the Taishang Daoist, and immediately asked.

"It's true, and besides, you'd better not let me repeat it a third time." The Taishang Daoist still replied indifferently.

"Do you know how long we have left? How likely are we to win? We...... No, how can I help the world of Naagus. The young man in the brocade robe looked tangled for a moment, then put down his face with difficulty, and asked with a thick face.

"You really want to know?" The Taishang Daoist did not answer immediately, and with a hint of strange eyes, he asked back.

"emmmmmmmm, I really want to know! As long as it is within the scope of the ability and does not violate the morality of the rivers and lakes, what the seniors want, just say it! ”

The young man in the brocade robe, who had been cheated a few times and had been cheated out of experience, thought about it and found that he didn't seem to have any bargaining share, so he had to grit his teeth and prepare to admit it.

He also knows the seriousness of this matter, after all, this is not his own business, there are all the people in the world who take the blame together, it is a big deal to let Master Tai pay the bill to this [old] senior ^0^~

"Since you want to know, I'll tell you!" The Taishang Daoist didn't tell the joke in front of him, his thoughts were the same in his eyes as if he said them in person, but he secretly added some private goods to the weight of a certain great creation.

"The first question, this world probably has more than 20 years of development time at most, and this is still based on the fact that the people of the world put aside all grievances, do whatever it takes, and unite to delay time, in real circumstances, even considering active and righteous people like you, this time is only about ten years."

"The second question, the possibility of victory in this world is zero, in the face of the abyss, this world has no possibility of victory, at most it delays the time of being dragged into the abyss."

"How is that possible!" The brocade-robed young man couldn't accept it first.