Returning to the room arranged for him by Patriarch Styx, Wang Ping fell asleep.
After spending more than a thousand years refining elixirs without sleep, Wang Ping's spirit had reached an extreme level.
This sleep lasted for several months.
On this day, Wang Ping opened his eyes, stood up and stretched his back with satisfaction.
At this time, he only felt that his condition was extremely good, and he even vaguely felt that his soul seemed to have become much stronger.
Wang Ping went out to find Ancestor Styx and went to Styx's treasure house. Wang Ping found a lot of alchemy materials.
Wang Ping was also rude and pocketed some of the treasures that were useful to his cultivation.
Ancestor Styx is his younger brother, so there is no need to be polite.
Taoist Mosquito also provided Wang Ping with a lot of materials.
After the medicine cauldron was condensed, Wang Ping began to refine elixirs, mainly elixirs for restoring mana and healing wounds.
In addition, Wang Ping also refined a lot of elixirs for Patriarch Styx to improve his cultivation.
More than a month later, Wang Ping refined all the materials into elixirs.
He kept some for himself, and Wang Ping threw the rest to Ancestor Styx and Taoist Mosquito.
After helping to refine the elixir, Wang Ping was not in a hurry to refine the Demon Refining Pot.
Not long after I finished refining the Fuxi Qin, there will be problems if I rush to refine the Demon Refining Pot.
Staying in the room prepared for him by the ancestor of Styx, Wang Ping compressed the mana in his body.
Before, he only compressed the mana into a liquid form. What he has to do now is to condense the liquid into a solid state.
In this way, he can accumulate more mana in his body and reach the true pinnacle of quasi-sage.
The difference between the peak quasi-sage whose mana is in a gaseous state and the peak quasi-sage whose mana is solid is not even a little bit different.
Wang Ping did not expect that this compression would last for thousands of years, which was more difficult than he imagined.
But in prehistoric times, time has never been a valuable thing.
"It's finally turned into a solid state. It's a lot more troublesome than I thought."
Wang Ping sighed, the smile on his face could not be hidden no matter how hard he tried.
Wang Ping took out the collected materials and transformed them into various delicacies, then threw them all into his belly.
Feeling the aura in his body gradually getting stronger, Wang Ping became increasingly happy.
A month later, Wang Ping set off again to the bottom of the Netherworld Blood Sea, intending to refine the Demon Refining Pot.
Ksitigarbha still hasn't come to the Netherworld Blood Sea, but it's not surprising, thousands of years are really nothing in the ancient world.
Under the sea of netherworld and blood, Wang Ping re-reinforced the small house and arranged the formation.
"It is detected that the host is about to refine the Demon Refining Pot, please choose."
"One, give up refining and the reward will be ten years worth of cultivation."
"Two, refine it at will and reward the magic weapon Four Elephants Tower."
"Third, go all out to refine it and be rewarded with an Immortal Soul Refining Technique."
The system voice came out at this time, sending Wang Ping a task.
Wang Ping was stunned. After hearing this, he chose the third one without hesitation.
It's already at this juncture, how could it be possible not to refine it or to refine it casually.
The demon refining pot is of great importance and has an irreplaceable position in his plan.
Without the Demon Refining Pot, the Lich and Lich clans would have nowhere to move, and the plan would not be implemented at all.
Hongjun will not give the two races of lich and demon too much time to develop. This time is simply not enough for everyone to cultivate to the strength of a saint.
Without the strength of a saint, facing Hongjun and Tiandao is just a gift.
"The Immortal Soul Refining Technique is used to enhance the soul?"
Thinking of the rewards for refining the Demon Refining Pot, Wang Ping curiously asked about the system.
The system nodded and said: "You have also seen it when I fought against Fu Xiqin. Your soul, host, is very good. This is very suitable for you."
"After practicing this Immortal Soul Refining Technique, you can condense the Immortal Soul, which is very powerful. Don't worry, this system will not give the host inferior products."
Wang Ping pondered, indeed, his soul was a bit weak.
After a good adjustment, the big furnace was condensed, and Wang Ping started refining.
Having the experience of refining Fuxi Qin, Wang Ping was not slow and slow, and kept throwing in the materials.
Before you know it, it has been nearly a thousand years.
The refining of the Demon Refining Pot is more troublesome than the Fuxi Qin because it involves space.
As of now, Wang Ping has not thrown in all the materials.
In the blink of an eye, another thousand years passed. Wang Ping was speechless as he looked at the materials tumbling in the furnace.
Fortunately, he refined the Fuxi Qin first and had the patience, otherwise he would have cried if he had directly refined the Demon Refining Pot.
It was not until five thousand years later that the materials in the furnace were completely melted.
"Oh my god, they finally merged together."
Seeing the materials completely fused together in the furnace, Wang Ping couldn't help but curse.
In the past five thousand years, the Netherworld Blood Sea has been shaking, and it was all suppressed by the Styx Ancestor and the Mosquito Taoist.
"Damn mosquito, what on earth is my elder brother refining? It's been five thousand years?"
In the sea of blood, Ancestor Styx, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly asked the mosquito not far away about humanity.
The speechless Taoist Mosquito curled his lips: "You don't even know, how can I know, but it must be a very powerful thing."
"That's right. It was only more than a thousand years before, but this time it's more than five thousand years, and it's not over yet."
Ancestor Styx sighed, and suddenly at this moment, one of his men flew over.
There was a hint of doubt in his eyes, and Ancestor Styx looked strangely.
He had already warned him that no one would come to him if nothing happened.
"Leader, a monk came outside. He was chanting sutras on the edge of our sea of blood. Many clan members were transformed by him."
Running closer, the subordinate of Patriarch Styx reported.
After being stunned for a moment, Patriarch Styx's face changed wildly: "Is his name Ji Zang?"
"I didn't say it, but he is very strong. The Demon Mother Demon General has already led people to kill him."
Report respectfully and answer truthfully.
Ancestor Styx looked ugly, remembering what Wang Ping had said to him.
This Ksitigarbha is the calamity of the Asura clan. If he takes action rashly, although he can kill Ksitigarbha, he will definitely be dealt with by the Buddhist saints.
Wang Ping had warned him before that he should not confront Ksitigarbha and just hide in the sea of blood.
But the problem is that Wang Ping is refining treasures down there. If Ksitigarbha is left alone, there is no guarantee that the other party will not descend into the sea of blood.
Once inside, the situation in the Netherworld Blood Sea will definitely be discovered immediately.
"Damn mosquito, why don't you go and suck that monk up?"
His face changed for a long time, Ancestor Styx looked at the mosquito Taoist on the side.
Just as Taoist Mosquito was about to speak, he suddenly felt a wave of waves coming from the depths of the blood sea. He hurriedly swallowed the words that came to his mouth and used various means to suppress it.
The Ancestor of Styx was the same here. He didn't care so much and took action in a hurry.
"Go, first find out what kind of strength that monk has, and then you can sue me."
After suppressing some of the fluctuations in the blood sea, Patriarch Styx ordered his men.
Nodding, the Ancestor Styx's subordinate turned and left.
At this moment, under the Nether Blood Sea, Wang Ping had already condensed the shape of the Demon Refining Pot according to the drawing in his mind.
The movement just now was caused by the vibration of the stove at the moment he started to condense.
In the following time, the vibrations will only get bigger and more frequent.
