At the moment when Mu Qiu and Nan Wuyue stepped into the black hole, he felt a flower in front of him.

The entire body was bound by a spatial force.

After a short period of darkness, I was already on a bluestone staircase.

The scene in front of him, not only Mu Qiu, but even Nan Wuyue was still standing on the spot.

Where they were located was a jade-paved bridge, which was about a kilometer long.

There are fences on both sides of the bridge, all of which are carved from inky black jade, and the reliefs of various rare and exotic beasts on the fence are lifelike.

The sky was filled with clouds and mist, and the clouds shimmered with multicolored glow from time to time.

On both sides of the bridge, the endless calm water surface reflects the colorful glow in the sky, which is extremely dreamy.

To the left of the center of the bridge, towering boulders stand in the water.

The three big characters of "Tomb of the Dead" are flowing and the pen is like a cloud.

At the end of the bridge stands a majestic palace, surrounded by small buildings.

"Let's go, I'll take you to my quarters." The old man couldn't help but smile as he looked at the surprised expressions of the two, and he took the lead towards the bridge.

Seeing this, Mu Qiu and Nan Wuyue also followed.

This is a tomb, it is clearly a blessed place!

They never expected that the desolate desert outside would indeed be a different scene when they walked into this world.

The distance of a kilometer is a blink of an eye for a few people, but the old man walks extremely slowly.

His face was full of piety, and like a believer, he walked three steps towards the palace and bowed down.

Although Mu Qiu was puzzled, he didn't urge, but patiently followed behind the old man.

In this way, the three of them walked for half an hour on the 1,000-meter bridge.

The old man of silence let out a breath of turbidity, he nodded to Mu Qiu, and then led them, at the head of the bridge, a small palace.

Crunch......

The heavy wooden gate was pushed open, revealing a panoramic view of the palace's furnishings.

The palace is not too big, with only one lobby and one small room overall.

On the walls of the lobby, there are rows of bookshelves, and on the bookshelves, all kinds of quaint jade slips are neatly arranged.

There is a small square staircase in the middle of the lobby, which is supposed to be used to place the Dan furnace.

Then out of a huge wooden table came out of it, and nothing else.

There was only one futon in the small room, which was supposed to be a place for the old man to rest.

Mu Qiu came to the bookshelf and reached out to pick up a piece of jade slip.

It is soft to the hand, and it is not as cold as ordinary jade slips.

"Qingxin Dan ......," he said, looking at the words carved on the jade slip.

"These are some of the Dan prescriptions collected by the old man in his life, including five hundred volumes at the low level and thirty volumes at the middle level."

"There is a volume of high-level pills, called Shengsheng Creation Pill."

"There is only one role in this life creation pill, and that is to recover from injuries."

The old man said with a smile as he pointed to the two jade books on the top of the bookshelf.

Mu Qiu was stunned when he heard this, the pill to recover his injuries was extremely common, how could it be a high-grade pill?

"Hehe, you are not an alchemist, so naturally you don't know the effect of the Life Creation Pill." The old man seemed to see Mu Qiu's doubts, he shook his head, stroked his gray beard, and said with a smile.

"Please also ask the seniors to explain their doubts...... "At this time, Mu Qiu could feel that this old man of silence really regarded him as a successor.

Zhongye was a little respectful in his tone, he got such a big bargain for nothing, and these superficial efforts still had to be done.

"Well, although this Life Creation Pill is a high-grade pill, its properties and refining difficulty are enough to compare with the Immortal Pill."

Mu Qiu couldn't help but gasp when he heard this, the immortal elixir, that is the legendary elixir.

After cultivating the immortal world for so many years, Mu Qiu also has some understanding of these levels, and anyone who has anything to do with immortals is a coaxing existence.

Take the immortal fruit that Nan Wuyue swallowed as an example, although the refining process was extremely dangerous, it directly promoted him from the early stage of the Yuan Infant to the stage of transformation into a god.

This is a whole long section, and no matter how many people work hard for thousands of years, they may not be able to achieve it.

With just a fairy fruit, Nan Wuyue easily stepped into the god transformation stage.

"There is only one effect of the Life Creation Pill, which is to heal injuries, no matter how many injuries there are, as long as the soul is not extinguished, even if the vitality has dissipated, it can be saved."

When Mu Qiu heard this, a shock rose in his heart.

As long as the soul is immortal, it can be saved, what a miraculous effect at this time.

No wonder the old man of Silence would say that it can be compared to the elixir.

This elixir, if it is born, I am afraid that it will be robbed by those crazy people in the tribulation period.

After all, no one is sure that the horror of the Heavenly Tribulation will be able to survive safely, with this Life Creation Pill, even if they are killed by the Heavenly Tribulation, but the soul is immortal, they can still come back to life.

That's one more life!

Thinking of this, Mu Qiu couldn't help but look at the old man with a strange expression.

"Stinky boy, the old man knows what you're thinking, if the old man had a life creation pill, he wouldn't end up like this." The old man has lived for so many years, and his ability to observe words and colors has long been perfected.

"The old man's realm is not enough, and he has not been able to penetrate the shackles in cause and effect, so his soul power is only in the late stage of the god realm, and he has not entered the realm of legends."

"In this life creation pill, the minimum requirement for refining is the qi of creation, and the qi of creation can only be cultivated when the spirit realm penetrates the reincarnation of cause and effect and reaches the realm of creation."

The old man continued, his words full of regret, he had cultivated immortals for tens of thousands of years, and he still hadn't understood the reincarnation of cause and effect.

This volume of pills was obtained by him by accident, and in addition to the realm requirements, the medicinal materials for refining pills were also extremely difficult to find.

He once spent a hundred years collecting medicinal materials, and it cost a lot of money to collect all the medicinal materials.

But the realm has not improved for a long time, so I have to look at Dan Fang helplessly.

After hearing this, Mu Qiu couldn't help but nodded, the improvement of soul power is extremely difficult, especially the improvement of each stage, which requires continuous understanding.

This old man is really extraordinary, he turned out to be a powerhouse in the late stage of the Divine Spirit Realm before his death, and a soul cultivator of that level didn't even dare to provoke him easily in the late stage of the merger.

And he is also an alchemy master, and such characters are extremely popular wherever they go.

After all, no sect could resist the temptation of the elixir refined by the alchemy master.

"If the old man has not yet fallen, he can explain the Dan Dao carefully to you, but now, the old man's remnant soul will dissipate in five days at most, and the Dan Dao is extremely complicated, but five days is not enough."

The old man of silence stretched out his hand, and a roll of pale cyan jade appeared in his hand.

"This is the old man's perception of the Dan Dao in his life, and now you can only rely on it, there are methods for getting started, and some skills for injecting elixirs."

He handed the jade slip to Mu Qiu, now that the wish of the soul to return to his homeland has been achieved, he has no worries, tens of millions of years after his death, to meet Mu Qiu, a very spiritual descendant, is also an extremely happy thing for him.

"Senpai!" Mu Qiu had already let down his guard at this time, this old man was not as sinister and cunning as he thought.