It is said that the Blood God Grass is the only elixir that can increase the longevity of the Spirit Realm Great Cultivator.

However, because it is too scarce, many great monks have never had the opportunity to come into contact with it once in their lives, let alone increase their longevity after transforming into a spirit.

In addition, compared to the great monk of Shouyuan, who had already been for a thousand years, until the point where he was about to sit down at the end, his long Shouyuan did not have much ambition and interest in the extremely scarce elixir of the Blood God Grass.

If you have the leisure to go all over the world to find the Blood God Grass, it is better to meditate and cultivate with peace of mind, and improve your realm as soon as possible.

Therefore, if these two Blood God Grasses are alive in Shenzhou, they are afraid that the turmoil caused will be more than a hundred times greater than that of the Divine Plasma, not only will the powerhouses of the late stage of the Danyuan Realm of the major Immortal Gates rush to break the dog's head, but even those many old monsters who are close to longevity will not help but run out and hit the dog's brain.

In front of the advanced and immortal beings, the Dao cultivators who were usually gentle and calm would all show their hideous and terrifying faces.

The Ghost Spirit True Monarch had not been in contact with Xu Chen for a long time, because he was a disciple of Taiyuan Sect and an acquaintance, and he also had a deep relationship with the Yuqing Palace, so he was more cordial, and he also had the idea of trying his best to help before Shouyuan ran out.

But Xu Chen's two Blood God Grasses and the previous robbery crystal were stuffed into his hands without any care, which not only gave him his life, but could even be said to push him to the point of breaking into an immortal.

If this is not kindness, then there is no kindness in the world.

No matter which of these two things appears in the mortal realm, it will inevitably set off turbulent waves.

Because in the entire Shenzhou realm, no one has stepped through the threshold of true immortals for thousands of years.

But this opportunity is now in the hands of him, a man who has been in the dead for more than 700 years and is about to die.

"Xu Daoyou is righteous, no matter what Poor Dao does, it is not enough to say thank you, so Poor Dao will not say much, after Poor Dao has refined these two elixirs and resumed his cultivation, he will definitely do his best to help each other with death!" The Ghost Spirit True Monarch bowed again.

Xu Chen could only help him up again and said, "Seniors don't need to be like this, I will take care of them outside, and please keep it secret about the matter of robbing the crystal and the Blood God Grass!" ”

Ghost Spirit Zhenjun hurriedly said: "Xu Daoyou, rest assured, Poor Dao will swear with his Dao heart that he will not leak half a word, otherwise the path of this life will be cut off and he will die!" ”

Xu Chen hurriedly shook his head and said, "The senior's words are too heavy, and the junior will go out first!" ”

Seeing Xu Chen walk out of the cave, the Ghost Spirit True Monarch held two elixirs that were as blood-red as jade and seemed to be coral flames, emitting billowing spiritual light, and trembled excitedly for a long time, only then did he take a few deep breaths, and did not hesitate to consume the spiritual energy to raise his hand to lay down a layer of enchantment, and then sat down cross-legged, breathing and pranayama to stabilize his mood.

Then a blue light flashed in the center of his eyebrows, and a blood god grass was swept into the purple mansion and began to refine, and soon, a strong aura rippled in the cave, and a red halo escaped from the body of the ghost spirit true monarch.

Outside the cave, Xu Chen felt the fluctuations of the aura enchantment, nodded secretly, sat down cross-legged next to the stone case again, and also began to close his eyes and run the Taixu Refining Demon Decision, continuing to slowly repair the injuries on his chest, while continuing to grope for the changes after the fusion of the Zhentian God Monument and the Blue Light Treasure Bottle.

Chen Yang, Lu An, and Zhong Hui had already entered a stable stage of refining divine plasma at this time, a large amount of spiritual energy was eliminated, and the aura of the whole person was strengthened a lot, and it seemed that the effect of divine plasma was still very strong.

And Wang Daolin was after Xu Chen closed his eyes and meditated, his eyes slowly opened a little gap, took a look at the cave room of the Ghost Spirit True Monarch, and even released a wisp of divine consciousness to test it, and found that he touched the spiritual energy enchantment, and his face turned pale with fright, and he quickly took his divine sense back, and then looked at the jar of divine plasma on the stone table, and after his face twitched for a long time, he finally gave up his plan with greed.

Stealing this jar of divine plasma, if he refines it alone, he may be able to transform himself into a spirit.

However, it was obvious that the content of the secret conversation between Xu Chen and Ghost Spirit Zhenjun in the cave room was even more mysterious.

Moreover, the Ghost Spirit True Monarch did not continue to take such a good thing as the Divine Plasma, so Xu Chen must have given him something better.

What could be better than God's plasma?

An answer that shocked him was almost imminent, and nine times out of ten it was the Blood God Grass.

He was originally a highly talented and extremely intelligent person, and he was born in the top three super-large immortal sects in Shenzhou, and his various knowledge reserves about cultivating immortals were much stronger than those of the Yuqing Palace, so his knowledge was naturally very extraordinary.

Xu Chen's origin was strange and sudden.

He had never heard of Taiyuan Gate, the Song Immortal Gate, before he knew about it, and he only found out after Chen Yang fell in.

I heard that there was only one Great Elder of the Dan Yuan Realm in the door, and the rest were only the True Yuan Realm and the Kai Yuan Realm, and there were only more than ten people in total.

In the eyes of this kind of immortal sect, in the eyes of the Danyuan Realm monk of the Qingcheng Dojo, it was like garbage, and there was no difference between it and the folk scattered cultivation family.

But Xu Chen's cultivation is obviously completely different from what Chen Yang said, at a young age, he actually has a stronger divine soul and vitality fluctuations than him, and he is obviously a Jiedan monk.

And he claimed to know a demon powerhouse comparable to the Mahayana Golden Immortal.

Whether this is true or not, it is not easy to act rashly at the moment, otherwise it will bury your life here.

But as long as there is an opportunity, he will not let go of Xu Chen, a guy full of treasures.

"Damn, don't give me an extra sip of spirit wine!"

Wang Daolin scolded fiercely in his heart, then closed his eyes and continued to refine the divine plasma, while letting go of a wisp of divine consciousness to monitor everyone.

He has been spurned by everyone now, even if he completes the refining of a round of divine plasma, he will have to wait until Chen Yang and the three of them have been refined, and then he can finally go to get the divine plasma, otherwise he will be beaten.

……

In the next few days, everyone did not leave their residence again, except for eating, drinking, and Lazar, they were all trying their best to refine the Divine Blood Plasma and Blood Divine Grass.

Of course, the effect is also very obvious.

In just a few days, everyone has changed significantly, and with a large amount of dark poison being eliminated from the body, not only has their faces become ruddy and full, but their spirits have also become much stronger, and even their vitality has become much stronger.

Among them, Chen Yang, who has the worst cultivation, already has a normal aura of a Danyuan Realm powerhouse at the moment, and his divine soul fluctuates very strongly.

In just eight years, Chen Yang has changed from a minor monk in the middle of the Kaiyuan Realm to a powerhouse in the early stage of the Danyuan Realm, which has to be said to be a miracle.

And the source of this miracle is the ghost cultivation technique created by the Ghost Spirit True Monarch in a unique way.

The other monks all practiced their bodies and qi step by step, and strengthened their spirits at the same time, and slowly advanced.

However, the art of ghost cultivation is a mental collection of yin souls to strengthen the divine soul, so the body and vitality are much weaker.

Therefore, under the erosion of the underworld qi, a group of people, except for Wang Daolin, all became like ghost cultivators with a cold breath.

However, in the process of continuously purifying the poison and strengthening the flesh and blood of the divine soul with a large amount of divine plasma, this situation has been greatly improved.

By the time a large jar of divine plasma had been consumed by nearly half, the extremely cold aura of a dark beast on everyone's body had all disappeared, and was replaced by a kind of flesh and blood vitality that Xu Chen was familiar with.

At this time, there was no need to continue to take a large amount of divine plasma, but began to replenish vitality with the help of spirit stone accumulation.

In order to let everyone improve their strength as soon as possible, Xu Chen gave each of them another ten spirit stones.

As for Xu Chen himself, after a few days of continuous operation of the Tai Void Refining Demon Duel, the flesh and blood wound on his chest was completely recovered, but the destroyed middle dantian was not repaired, and it was still replaced by a blue nebula-like vortex.

At the moment, he had no other way to repair the dantian, so he could only let it go first, and then he continued to meditate and accumulate vitality through the spirit stone, and constantly pushed the realm to the later stage of the True Yuan Realm.

However, the process is slower.

Although his dantian was replaced with a refining giant clam pearl, the space after the explosion was very huge, it was like a bottomless pit, and it was estimated that it would take a year to completely fill it just by slowly refining the spirit stone on weekdays, so he was not in a hurry at all.

He is not in a hurry to cultivate and improve his realm now, but spends more time studying the Zhentian Divine Monument after fusing with the Blue Light Treasure Bottle.

The Zhentian God Monument stands in his sea of knowledge, it looks like a memorial tower tablet more than 100 zhang high hanging in the dark void against the sky, faintly emitting white light, simple and shabby, it is covered with a variety of mysterious and complicated rune patterns, among which is an illusory blue starlight vortex, the size of more than a zhang, like a portal looks very mysterious.

Inside and outside the Divine Monument, Xu Chen had already carefully observed it many times.

Except for the pattern composed of runes, there is nothing abnormal outside, even if the divine consciousness falls on it, there is no longer the situation that seems to be stuck in the quagmire and cannot get rid of the adsorption.

However, as long as he entered the interior from the starlight vortex, it gave Xu Chen the feeling that it had changed very much.

At first, his consciousness was imprisoned in it, and then he had a dream that returned to his childhood, and after breaking free, he went in again and there was no dream, but he found that it was a super super huge space that seemed to be boundless, just like the void universe outside, and some blue starlight was scattered in it, and finally formed a huge and sparse starry sky.

These stars were very familiar to him, just like the original blue light vase gave him the same feeling, but they were too sparse and could only be touched one by one.

The final result was that he felt that his divine soul was intermittently connected to this huge void like a great net, although it could not be seen clearly, but it was full of immense and immense aura, which was dark and vibrant, as if a new universe was slowly being born in his own divine soul.

Because of the short time, the range of blue starlight he observed and touched was limited, and he had not yet had time to observe the larger area.

But judging by the scope of his feelings, he felt that the space of this town's Heavenly God Monument was completely unimaginable, and it seemed that there was no boundary at all.

However, after a few days of slow research and exploration, he finally found the jade plate of the Divine Pattern Combat Technique that was originally engraved on the blue light treasure bottle.

Now it converged into a golden streamer, constantly rotating and drifting around dozens of dazzling divine crystals in a sparse blue starlight, bringing a completely different vitality to this vast void.

The only thing that worried him was that the black gas and black water beasts that were collected by the blue light treasure bottle were nowhere to be found, and the clone of the Black Sky Demon Lord could not be found.

(End of chapter)