If a cultivator can obtain a source of power and successfully absorb it, then he will get a great improvement in this attribute, even surpassing many genius cultivators with spiritual roots.

For example, for the same fire attribute magical power, the power displayed by ordinary cultivators is 1~3, and the power displayed by cultivators with fire attribute spiritual roots or fire attribute bloodlines is 4~6, which absorbs the power of the source. The power displayed by the cultivator is 7~9.

The power of the source is very rare, not only is it extremely difficult to find, but ordinary people cannot absorb it even if they find it.

Because the power of the source has very high requirements for the fit of the cultivator, usually only the cultivator of the same attribute spiritual root or blood can absorb it. When most ordinary people absorb it, they will encounter the backlash of the power of the source.

Even if the spiritual root or bloodline cultivator of the same attribute must be careful when absorbing the power of the source, if they accidentally trigger a backlash, the gain will outweigh the gain.

Now the source of good fortune pill in this hand can actually allow the user to obtain the body of the source that is immune to backlash, and it also has a chance to allow the user to comprehend a source of law, which is incredible.

Gu Liuyun told Yan Linglong about the ability of this medicine pill, and Yan Linglong was also very excited.

It is true that they have not yet found the source of fire.

But the source good luck pill has been found, how can there be no source fire here.

Gu Liuyun smiled and said to Yan Linglong, "Now we have everything ready, we only owe Dongfeng."

Yan Linglong nodded and smiled sweetly.

Then the two of them left the alchemy room and headed towards the alchemy room.

There are dozens of huge shelves in the refining room, and each shelf is filled with all kinds of magic weapons, but they have also lost their spirituality and become scraps of copper and rotten iron.

"It seems that there is nothing good here. Those who can go through thousands of years are only at the level of Dao Qi and above."

Yan Linglong said slowly.

Gu Liuyun nodded, he also didn't find anything.

Next, Gu Liuyun and Yan Linglong went to other rooms, but there was no other gain. It seemed that their luck had run out.

In desperation, they returned to the bedroom in the middle.

"Let's adjust some states first~ˇ." Gu Liuyun said.

"Okay." Yan Linglong also had no opinion.

Afterwards, the two of them each took some blood-recovering and nourishing elixir to adjust their state to the best.

Arriving in front of the sarcophagus, Gu Liuyun and Yan Linglong looked at each other, and when they were about to open the sarcophagus, an old and dull voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

"Two little friends, please wait a moment!"

The sudden sound shocked both of them.

"Who!" Yan Linglong immediately looked around vigilantly, and Gu Liuyun also called out the Chixin Sword.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm here."

As the old voice sounded again, Gu Liuyun and Yan Linglong saw a phantom slowly appearing on the sarcophagus in front of them.

This is an old man in a white robe with white hair and beard. He looks kind and kind, immortal, and he exudes a detached aura, which looks unfathomable.

"Yuanshen Xuying... No, who are you?"

Gu Liuyun's eyes flickered, and he saw that the white-robed old man was just a spiritual body. Although his temperament was out of the way, he did not have the power of primordial spirit.

"Don't be nervous, little friend, I am the artifact of the Fire Origin Temple."

"Artifact?"

Gu Liuyun was stunned for a moment, only the extremely precious Taoist treasures and immortal artifacts could possess artifact spirits. The white-robed old man actually said that he was the artifact spirit of the Fire Origin Temple. Could it be that this Huoyuan Temple is actually a treasure?

"Yes, this Fire Origin Temple was originally an extremely precious Taoist treasure, but now... Hehe, you have also seen it."

The old man in the white robe gave a wry smile, and seemed to be a little emotional.

"Then what do you mean by stopping us, what is in this sarcophagus?" Yan Linglong asked.

"This sarcophagus is the remains of my master. I just don't want you to disturb his sleep." The white-robed old man said lightly.

"Your master? Flame God?" Gu Liuyun asked.

"Yes, this Fire Origin Temple is my master's relic." The white-robed old man said.

"Who is the Yan God, and how long has it been since then?" Yan Linglong asked.

"My master's Dao name is Lieyan God Monarch. Thirty thousand years ago, he was one of the strongest cultivators in the Nine Realms. His cultivation level was as high as the limit of the Dao Realm, and he was only half a step away from becoming an immortal. The war wounded the source, and finally sat in this temple."

The white-robed old man seemed to recall the past with some sadness, and said in a low voice.

"Great Daoist?!"

Yan Linglong was startled when he heard this, and said, "Could it be that this flame domain..."

"This flame domain is a small world opened up by my master." The white-robed old man nodded.

"Huh... I really didn't expect that, many people in the outside world thought this was a naturally formed secret realm." Yan Linglong said incredulously.

"So many years have passed, it is only natural for people to forget." The white-robed old man said lightly.

"That being the case, if the sarcophagus is really the remains of Divine Sovereign Lie Yan, we really won't disturb him, but now we want to find the source of fire, and this is the only place left," Yan Linglong said.

"Original fire? If you are just for this, I know where."

The simple words of the white-robed old man made Gu Liuyun and Yan Linglong's eyes light up.

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