At this moment, Wang Yuan had already been in the well, and he was watching the collision of the two forces in his body intently.

When the cold qi dominated, Wang Yuan's teeth chattered, and his whole body was immediately wrapped in glistening frost; when the supreme yang and rigid qi took over, Wang Yuan's sweat was like rain, his hair was soaked, and there were constantly dripping with sweat the size of beans, as if he could spew out fierce flames when he opened his mouth.

The alchemy furnace has been burning for a long time with spiritual fire by Shen Wuying, and then mixed with the milky white mist in the secret room, it really has the feeling of immortal alchemy.

Shen Wuying's divine sense quietly was in the alchemy furnace, watching all the medicinal effects of the "Green Muzi" spread, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked.

Medicine cup alchemy is to store the medicinal power in the body, and how to consume it is impossible to say more.

Shen Wuying was not worried about Wang Yuan waking up, because after being refined for so long, even if he was revived by the medicinal power of the "Qingyang Pill", he would die, and if he was awake in the alchemy furnace, it would not be possible to be so calm, and the entire secret room only had the sound of mist "poof".

Calculated by the Divine Shadow, it takes seven hundred and forty-nine years to refine. "Qingyang Dan" can raise the flesh and bones of dead people, so can the "Yangyang Pill", which is more effective in the mouth of Shen Wuying, be able to directly improve cultivation and cross a big realm?

In ancient times, there was indeed this kind of anti-heaven elixir, but now the pills that have been handed down are rare, and even if there are pills, there are no extinct heaven and earth treasures.

Dozens of days passed like this, staring at the alchemy furnace without a shadow, he pinched his fingers and calculated the time, and it would take a few hours to throw the "Buddha Relic" into the alchemy furnace.

Buddha cultivation does not participate in the battle between the three realms of immortals and demons, but after all, it is a tenacious force, and the power of Buddha cultivation has been deeply rooted in the hearts of mortals.

When the Buddha cultivates to reach the realm of red dust (knotted pill), it will condense relics, which are the same as the golden pill of immortal people, the demon pill of demon cultivation, etc.

However, Buddhism has always practiced relics, and there is no such thing as a primordial infant, so it has become the target of other people's coveting.

This pebble-sized golden Buddha relic is left behind after the death of the master of the Dacheng period, and there is a touch of solemn streamer flowing lightly. If the Buddha cultivates this Buddha relic, it can be equivalent to the magic weapon of the quality of the heavenly spirit weapon in the mortal world, which can be called infinitely powerful.

But Shen Wuying naturally couldn't control the Buddha relics, so he could only use it to refine the pill, and used half a piece to refine the "Qingyang Pill", and this time in order to refine the "Yangyang Pill", he took it out again.

The Buddha relics are masculine and rigid, containing the upright spirit of Buddha cultivation. Even if he cultivated without a shadow, he didn't dare to touch this Buddha relic directly with his hands, and the Buddha cultivated to overcome ghosts.

In the alchemy furnace, Wang Yuan entered a magical state, and the Xuanao mantra seemed to have become an action memory in his mouth, and he continued to recite it.

It didn't take long for Wang Yuan to feel that the Yang Qi in his body had decreased, and his body was surrounded by cold qi.

After the "Qingyang Pill" was eaten by Wang Yuan, it absorbed about 20%, and the rest of the medicinal power was stored everywhere in the body. After the alchemy furnace was triggered, the medicinal power gradually appeared, and it became a force that collided with the cold qi, becoming a delicate balance.

However, this balance gradually shifted, and the cold energy occupied the body for longer and longer, and the power of the sun seemed to be invincible and retreated into the body to lurk.

Wang Yuan was stimulated by the cold and woke up, clenching his teeth to prevent his teeth from chattering, but this is not a long-term solution, if the medicinal power in his body does not appear again, he will really be frozen to death by this cold.

In the outside world, when the estimated time came, Shen Wuying immediately took out the Buddha relics, laughed and threw them into the elixir and jade liquid.

With Shen Wuying's extremely careful temperament, he still swept his divine sense on Wang Yuan's demon split, but the demon clone was like a turtle breath at the moment, without any breath revealed, so that Shen Wuying could rest assured again.

Half of the Buddha relics sank into the jade liquid, and a moment later, a righteous aura swept out.

Shen Wuying immediately closed the lid and continued to stimulate the spiritual fire, Shen Wuying was already the Great Perfection of the Void Netherworld, and the spiritual fire was infinitely close to the true fire.

The upright and pure Buddhist breath of the Buddha relics filled the alchemy furnace and was gradually absorbed by Wang Yuan's deity.

Wang Yuan had some gratitude to the old horseman, who came to help him at the critical moment and rescued Wang Yuan from the dire situation.

The Buddha's energy in the Buddha relics was stimulated, emitting a brilliant golden light, which was faint, gentle, and softly sprinkled. The medicinal power of the elixir deposited in Wang Yuan's body was awakened, forming a torrent of Zhiyang rushing in his body, like a tsunami and terrifying waves, the momentum was huge, and finally it turned out to be a fire dragon that spewed out anger!

The cold is not weak, such as the 10,000-year-old ice is unshakable, the slightest cold gas turns into an ice phoenix, the phoenix sings loudly, and the giant wings and the fire dragon start chasing!

I saw that this strange scene of heaven and earth was formed in Wang Yuan's body, and Wang Yuan's body was a battlefield of two fierce beasts.

When the two fierce beasts rushed to Wang Yuan's head, Wang Yuan's eyes and nose actually spewed fire dragons and ice flames, and the number of changes reached dozens of times in one breath.

When the two fierce beasts wandered over the dantian, the whole body suddenly alternated between hot and cold, one cold and one hot and rapidly changed.

In the end, the two fierce beasts turned into a red light and a blue light, wandering and chasing in their bodies, and the roar of the dragon and the sound of the phoenix mingled together.

Wang Yuan's body underwent earth-shattering changes, his body trembled violently, and the sound of crazy whistling swirled in his body, if it weren't for the demon clone forming a natural barrier, presumably this sound could be heard by the gods outside the alchemy furnace.

This phenomenon has lasted for dozens of days, and the speed of the two "lines" in the body can no longer be locked with divine sense, completely surpassing Wang Yuan's cognition, and rumbling in the body.

A burst of red light and a burst of blue light staggered from time to time, but because the speed was too fast, a purple light was formed!

Wang Yuan looked down at his body without blinking, and muttered to himself: "This is a chase, this is destroying my body, or it won't be long before these two forces will make me explode and die!"

Wang Yuan's mind immediately began to try to control these two "lines", but even his thoughts couldn't keep up with its speed, Wang Yuan had no choice but to let his body be destroyed. In this case, even the mantra of "one gas and three clearings" has no effect.

Dozens of days have passed, Wang Yuan's body has begun to twitch, his face is purple, and even his lips have turned purple.

At this time, the lid of the alchemy furnace was opened, and Shen Wuying looked at Wang Yuan's demon clone with a smile, and then put the last medicinal herb into the elixir jade liquid.

"Haha, 'White Grass' is a magic medicine for blending, to reconcile the medicinal power in your medicine cup!" Shen Wuying said, throwing down a bunch of secondary medicinal materials and closing the lid again.

All the main and side medicines have been put into the alchemy furnace, and as soon as the time is up, the furnace can be opened and Wang Yuan can be taken out and eaten.

It's just that the god has no shadow but doesn't know that the last main medicine "white grass" has fulfilled the anxious Wang Yuan, Wang Yuan's originally godless eyes began to glow, and the "line" speed in his body dropped rapidly!

Wang Yuan was overjoyed, it was not once or twice that Shen Wuying "saved" Wang Yuan, if Shen Wuying knew that Wang Yuan was not dead and was still thanking him, would he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the medicine cup was the most taboo to resist.

But Wang Yuan hid all his expressions after a moment of surprise, although he didn't know what had changed in his body, but even if he succeeded, how to get out was a problem?

What's the use of going out, the cultivation of the gods without a shadow is not something that Wang Yuan can escape,

There is another way to escape the clutches of the old man in Wang Yuan's mouth, but this method is not realistic, that is, within 7749 years, the cultivation has reached the empty underworld period, and he can fight with the gods without a shadow.

Wang Yuan smiled bitterly, this whimsical idea was just to think that if he had that talent, anything could be changed.

Therefore, Wang Yuan could only shift his attention and concentrate all his energy on his body, watching the speed of those two "lines" slowly slow down, and he didn't know what would happen after slowing down.

Year after year passed, God waited for Dancheng for a moment without a trace, while Wang Yuan stared at the two "lines", although the speed had been decreasing, but he didn't expect it to be so long.

Twenty years have passed, and the two "lines" can finally be distinguished, and they are no longer purple.

Thirty years later, one red and one blue roared and flowed through their bodies, and it was clear that they were two fierce beasts circling and chasing each other.

In the thirtieth year, Wang Yuan had been refining for more than thirty years, and the sufficient spiritual energy in the elixir jade liquid had been absorbed by Wang Yuan, so that he could support it until now.

The fire dragon and an ice phoenix had somehow stopped scurrying around their bodies during the year, but hovered above Wang Yuan's head.

These two fierce beasts actually formed a Tai Chi around each other, but this Tai Chi was half fire and half ice, and a white line in the middle was connecting these two diametrically opposed forces.

Ice and Fire Tai Chi swirled in his head, and bursts of strange breath were revealed, sometimes it was hot and hot, sometimes it was cold like ice.

Wang Yuan's divine sense looked at the Ice and Fire Taiji, although he could feel the existence of these two forces, but he did not harm Wang Yuan.

But is it okay just to not hurt? No!

"The top of Wang's head is not allowed to be pressed, not even two beasts!" Wang Yuan snorted coldly, his divine sense rolled up on the Ice and Fire Taiji, and dragged it towards his body.

Wang Yuan roared in his heart: "Give me back!"

Ice and Fire Tai Chi seemed to grow on the top of his head, and as soon as Wang Yuan exerted his strength, he felt that he was cutting flesh on his body, and the pain was no lighter than being crushed into slag in the land of the magic pool!

In Wang Yuan's drinking, Ice and Fire Taiji had disappeared into his head, but Wang Yuan was still not satisfied, his body was sweating profusely, he gritted his teeth, and dragged it down fiercely, and came to the neck along the skull.

At the neck, Wang Yuan was not satisfied, his face twitched and he roared in a low voice, and Ice and Fire Taiji was dragged from his neck to his chest.

At the distance of this big section, Wang Yuan's forehead was entangled with green tendons, and finally he fainted!

All the gods in the alchemy furnace were silent, and he had already closed his eyes and entered a false sleep, but there was still a spiritual fire in his hand.

With the cultivation of the shadowless gods, it is natural to wake up when the time comes.