The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

Chapter 187 An angry Qi Yuan

 Thunder Cloud Valley.

The Great Lord Divine Thunder was bathed in the thunder. He was so skinny that he couldn't help but sigh: "This thunder is still too weak and cannot heal the wound at all."

 Seventy years ago, one of his good friends betrayed the ancient gods and joined the camp of the evil gods. The Great God of Thunder was extremely angry and took action.

 He fought against two great masters alone, severely injuring his friend.

 But the injuries he suffered were obviously more serious.

"It's not bad to be able to live for another three hundred years..." The Great Divine Thunder murmured as he felt his body.

 His injuries were too severe.

 Otherwise, the longevity of a dignified person is measured in units of one hundred thousand years.

 Three hundred years passed by in a snap of the fingers.

 At this moment, an old voice sounded.

"Master Shen Lei, long time no see." The speaker was the white-haired old man who had just finished communicating with Master Bai Xi.

 The Great Divine Thunder's brows jumped, and a bolt of thunder fell on the white-haired old man.

“You are so old, you don’t know how to knock on the door and come in? Is my body so good-looking?”

When the white-haired old man saw this, he was not angry, but said happily: "Master Shen Lei, haven't you always wanted to find a successor? I will give you one."

Hearing this, the Great Lord Shen Lei frowned: "I'd rather not have it if I'm too weak."

"I'm definitely not weak. If it weren't for cultivating the Son of Destiny, I wouldn't have given up such a good seedling to you." Immediately afterwards, the white-haired old man told Master Shen Lei about Qi Yuan's situation.

 “A legend?” Lord Shen Lei was a little surprised.

 A legendary level of divine contemplation method can almost create a great statue.

“According to what he said, there are three true gods of the same level.” The white-haired old man added.

The Great Divine Thunder Lord lowered his head and murmured to himself: "Why haven't I heard of these four heavenly kings?

They have never heard of the roaring sky dog, the Earth God, or the giant spirit god. "

When the white-haired old man heard this, he frowned and thought: "I have never heard of these true gods."

“Could it be that it is a certain divine bloodline that has never appeared on the frontal battlefield?” Lord Shen Lei couldn’t help but guess.

The Battle of Hongtang not only involved frontal combat, but also some gods of the same lineage who shouldered heavy responsibilities and remained anonymous.

“None of this matters, I just want to ask you, are you satisfied with this apprentice?”

 “So so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so with so with with with with with Within Withering Withdrawal, Grand Master Shen Lei said this, but the beard on his 'chin' was almost sticking up to the sky.

“The true gods he visualized are not known to anyone.

Perhaps he also knows some gods who control thunder. If he can visualize them, it may be helpful to treat your injuries. "

"Haha, you really dare to think about it. That requires at least the legendary level of divine observation." The Great God of Thunder kicked the white-haired old man, "I need to put on clothes, get out of here!"

The white-haired old man chuckled: "Shen Lei, don't be as reckless as before this time."

 The Great Lord Shen Lei has always had a very reckless temperament, just like a reckless man.

 At the beginning, if he had not been impulsive and fought against two great masters alone, he would not have been so seriously injured.

 “I still need your advice?” The Divine Thunder Lord glared at the white-haired old man.

“Alas, if I accept a disciple, the young man will be in trouble in the future.

Estimated that every day, he advised his master to be a little more patient and not to be reckless. "The white-haired old man smiled.

 “Get out of here, I have to get ready to go out!” Lord Shen Lei said.

　　Even he must be careful when going to occupied areas.

 Otherwise, you will end up falling.

 There is more than one great master in the occupied area.

 And in the Northland, there is even a great master who can reach the level of five steps in the sky.

 With the Great Master of this level, the Thunder God Master has no idea of ​​defeating him, let alone defeating him.

 It can be said that it is an easy instant kill.

  One day later.

 Feihuang City.

Wang Wenqi looked at the rain falling like beads outside the window, with sadness in her eyes.

She thought of Jiang Guo, her family, and her grandfather.

The maid next to her was also moved by the scene: "Miss, when will we leave Feihuang City? I want to see the heavy snow in Jiang Country."

It is raining in Lin State now, but it is snowing in Jiang State.

Wang Wenqi looked at the heavy snow outside the window, her eyes dazed: "I don't know either."

Originally, she came to Feihuang City to find Yuanyuan Tianzun according to her grandfather's instructions.

 But now the Origin God is colluding with the New God.

Grandpa died at the hands of the evil god. How could she give Grandpa’s things to the Origin God?

Today, in the city lord's mansion, she met many important people in Feihuang City, as well as the ancient **** Xiu Yu from Shisha Town.

 Everyone is extremely afraid of the Origin Heavenly Lord.

Most of them felt that the Origin Heavenly Lord chose to live an ignoble existence and cooperate with the New God.

 In the past, she might have had other ideas when it came to those people who were living quietly and cooperating with the New Gods.

 But the betrayal of Grandpa Zu by a friend of Lu Guo was a thorn in her heart.

 She was also resentful towards the Origin Heavenly Lord.

“It’s all the fault of the Origin Heavenly Lord for taking refuge in the New God!” the maid couldn’t help but say from the side.

If we say it, the Origin God is still a good ancient god.

 Miss will give Grandpa’s things to Origin Heavenly Lord, help Origin Heavenly Lord become stronger, and then take revenge.

 But now that this change has occurred, the young lady is confused about the future, and even despairs.

Even she feels this way.

 At this moment, the sound of stamping came.

 The man is holding an umbrella and walking among the water curtain.

 The umbrella was raised a little higher, revealing a delicate and handsome face.

Wang Wenqi was a little surprised when she saw the man, and then heard the man say: "Have you seen Venerable Tianbao?"

Wang Wenqi was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I've seen Grandpa Grandpa, but not much."

“Who among the living people is most familiar with him?” the man asked again.

Wang Wenqi's eyes were filled with anger: "Lu Guo, Zhang Feng!"

 “Is it true God?”

 “The true **** who takes three steps into the sky!”

"Then...he must have a deep memory of Lord Tianbao." The man murmured.

 Then, he looked at Wang Wenqi.

“I am Qi Yuan, your grandpa’s group friend.

Wang Wenqi, do you want to kill gods? "

Wang Wenqi’s eyes widened, her chest rising and falling due to nervousness or excitement.

The maid behind her had an anxious look on her face: "Miss, he is the Origin Heavenly Lord and has taken refuge with the Evil God!"

Wang Wenqi looked into Qi Yuan’s clear eyes and stretched out her hand.

"I think!"

 She jumped down from the window sill, splashing water all over the ground.

 …

 The day when the new **** comes is getting closer and closer. Feihuang City, people are in panic.

  Huang Mengying's expression was not very good and she looked very tired.

“Origin Heavenly Lord is really stubborn and there is no way to persuade him!” Weiyu lowered his head and said.

 It’s not so much that I can’t persuade, but in fact, I dare not persuade.

“I think that Origin Heavenly Lord may be planning the new god.” Nangong Wuji spoke to Qi Yuan, “Otherwise, Miss Wang Wenqi would not be willing to go to Qingshui Village with him.”

Everyone on the scene was somewhat silent when they heard this.

Weiyu said: "He is so courageous. He is a true **** with three divine orifices. How dare he plan it!"

Weiyu is really puzzled.

At this moment, a misty voice came: "In three days... the epidemic will come. I will take action once, just to help that little friend."

 Everyone on the field looked ecstatic when they heard the familiar voice.

 “Yuanshen, you’re awake!”

 “Lord God, you finally wake up!”

 They were pleasantly surprised, but unfortunately there was no response at all.

 The ancient **** Yuan fell into a deep sleep again.

However, they also have a little more confidence in their hearts.

   The Ancient God Circle will take action, so after three days... they will not have no chance of winning.

at the same time.

In Qingshui Village, Qi Yuan looked at the altar in front of him with excitement in his eyes: "Will Venerable Taifan come here in three days?"

The evil **** is thin and small, looking malnourished: "Yes."

 He was extremely afraid of the devil Qi Yuan.

Hearing this, Qi Yuan had a smile in his eyes: "I really hope that the time will come soon and the day after tomorrow will arrive soon."

 When a true **** dies, what kind of banquet should be held?

It would be a bit insulting to hold a banquet in a small place like Kuangfeng Town.

　　Whatever you say, you have to fly to Huangcheng and open up.

 The evil **** next to him trembled when he heard Qi Yuan's words.

Qi Yuan sat on the stone. I don’t know how long it took.

At this time, a person ran up to his ear and said something.

Qi Yuan looked surprised: "Is Yuanshen about to be activated?"

Wang Wenqi, who was sitting next to Qi Yuan, was holding a pipa in his arms and twirling the strings.

“Do you think that Venerable Taiyi will be frightened and stop coming?” Qi Yuan said to Wang Wenqi.

 He did not spread the news about his plans for Venerable Taifan.

 What if Venerable Taiban is a rabbit, too timid, and is frightened?

 So, up to now, he has only given Wang Wenqi the method of contemplating the gods of King Dhrita, but has not yet allowed him to swallow the treasure and break through to the realm of true gods.

This time, Wang Wenqi came to him and brought him five treasures that could help Zifu successfully break through to the true god.

Although Qi Yuan has never met Lord Tianbao, he always keeps his gratitude in his heart.

 He also remembered Zhang Feng’s name.

"Probably not. Ancient God Madoka has been in a coma due to severe injuries. Even if he wakes up, he doesn't have much strength."

"That's good, I'm just afraid...he is too timid to come down."

 The altar continues.

In the inexplicable space, a voice sounded.

“Venerable Taiban, if you still want to go down, aren’t you afraid of someone plotting against you?”

 “Hmph, if I am so timid, I will not be able to become a true god!”

“Then why are you trying so hard to expend your divine power to force your arrival in advance?”

 “That boy is very weird, we can’t give him any more time to prepare.”

 “I wish the Venerable Taiyi a good trip!”

Venerable Taifan ignored it and entered the film directly.

 Suddenly, the sound of a huge heartbeat and chewing came to my ears.

 The spiritual power of the Venerable Taiyang was consumed crazily.

 On the three divine orifices, powerful light shines.

“I’m so hungry, I’m so hungry, I’m really hungry!” Master Tai Ban couldn’t help shouting.

 A strong feeling of hunger came over him, and he wanted to cut off his own flesh and eat it.

I don’t know how long it took, but the hungry Venerable Taibang suddenly laughed.

 “In the mortal world...I am finally here!”

At this moment, in the night of Kuangfeng Town, a huge figure appeared.

 He roared wantonly, looking delighted.

 The breath of true God fills the air at this moment.

 The whole world seems to be covered with a layer of fog.

 At this moment, the citizens of Kuangfeng Town were all shocked at this moment.

 “Venerable Taifan… actually arrived early!”

"How can it be!"

At this time, the powerful men in Feihuang City’s city lord’s palace also felt this aura, and their expressions changed drastically.

 “Venerable Taifan!”

 “He comes early!”

 “He must have sensed a threat, it’s over!”

 “Where is the Ancient God Madoka, hasn’t he woken up yet?”

Huang Mengying looked at the terrifying figure in the sky with a particularly ugly expression: "The Ancient God Yuan...can't wake up for a while, and I have to rely on the Origin God himself."

When everyone in the City Lord's Mansion heard this, their hearts were heavy and they felt a huge crisis.

At this time, Qi Yuan looked at the terrifying figure in the sky and was a little surprised: "Finally, he has some brains, but not much."

When Wang Wenqi next to him saw this, he immediately swallowed the Yinsheng Stone.

 Suddenly, the spiritual power in her body was transformed into spiritual power at this moment.

 A divine orifice, formed quickly.

 The realm of the true God...it will be a matter of course!

At this time, Qi Yuan's expression suddenly changed: "No, someone is trying to steal my head!"

At this moment, a hearty laughter came: "Good disciple, I will give you a greeting gift from my master!"

On the nine heavens, vast thunders descended, and terrifying thunder snakes, each of which could kill a god.

At this time, Qi Yuan shouted at the top of his lungs: "Please, spare his life and don't steal his head!"

 Actually, he wanted to call the other party shameless, but the other party was a great person!

 When he was the Great Lord Wangyue, he knew the power and terror of the Great Lord.

 Everyone who takes four steps to the sky is an ant, no joke.

 The difference between the Great Master and the Venerable One is the Divine Realm!

 The great lord in the divine realm can kill a venerable person with a snap of his fingers.

 So at this time, he chose to be cowardly!

At this time, Venerable Taibane was hungry and scared. It was pity for him, a little old man, who had gone through so much hardship.

 What happened as a result?

Your Majesty!

 It is unreasonable for a great lord to crouch with someone who has three divine apertures and one step on the sky!

 “You...are shameless!”

 (End of this chapter)