In the rapidly rotating small world, a giant standing tall on the ground held a red feather that reached into the sky. Like a god who created the world. Beside him, a white butterfly with wings that could cover the sun and the moon circled around him.
The fire on the red feather in the giant's hand became fainter and fainter. His expression changed. "Xiao Bai. Get back to the dry wind bag quickly. We have to rush out before the flames go out."
Then the unimaginably large white butterfly shrank at an incredible speed. Finally, it shrunk to the size of an ordinary person's fist and returned to the dry wind bag.
Pei Feng knew that the temperature in the alchemy furnace was definitely not something he could bear now. If he hesitated even a moment, he would be turned into steam by the furnace.
He prayed in his heart, "Master, please don't fall asleep now."
Pei Feng mobilized his spiritual power, picked up Feng Yu and rushed upward. Sure enough, this world has a roof. The top of the sky glowed with a dazzling metallic luster. After breaking through the thick clouds, the dome is within reach.
"Open it for me."
Pei Feng threw the feather in his hand towards the dome.
"when……"
The dome didn't move at all.
"No! Master, have you locked the furnace lid? Open it quickly, our disciple is gone!"
He didn't know how much time had passed outside now. But at least a year has passed in the alchemy furnace. This year, he and Bing Yue Die simply didn't have a good time. Rest is impossible. The spiritual energy and various medicinal properties are pouring into the body like a flood. How could he feel tired? Any monk hopes that such good things can happen every day. However, although good fortune is great, if the alchemy furnace cannot be opened, then everything is meaningless. Living is the root of all creation.
Big beads of sweat rolled down Pei Feng's head. "Master, don't you need to cherish this last moment anymore?"
"Dong dong dong dong..."
Pei Feng heard loud noises coming from all over the world. This metal vibration sound is so friendly. He knew that the master was not asleep. How could he possibly fall asleep? There are still people being refined in the alchemy furnace.
At this moment, Pei Feng felt a sharp pain coming from his Dantian. Then an unknown object exploded around his Dantian. Streams of white light burst out from his body. In an instant he turned into a huge luminous body between heaven and earth. White light enveloped the entire world. Controlled the entire world.
The dome within his reach was immediately covered with a layer of white light. The surging magma below was illuminated by the solid white light and actually calmed down.
"Dong dong dong dong..."
The sound of knocking on the alchemy furnace outside was getting louder and louder.
Pei Feng didn't bother to respond to the voice. He felt a power so familiar that it could make him cry bursting out of his body. It was like countless cannons were fired in his body at the same time. The violence of power is unimaginable. But the violent force did not cause any harm to his body. Because that power belongs to him.
That was the spiritual power he had accumulated over countless days and nights. Every trace is his good brother who passed away.
"Back? My spiritual power is back!"
Back then, he successfully formed an elixir before entering the wild forest. Then he fused the Power Soul Bead in Tianyu Mountain, and took the Tribulation Elimination Pill from the ghost doctor in Youqing Valley. These blessings allowed his cultivation to be rapidly improved. Before he was deposed, his cultivation had reached the middle stage of Golden Core.
One can imagine how much spiritual power is contained in a golden elixir that has reached the middle stage. Moreover, Ye Canghai's seal is extremely mysterious. His spiritual power had been warming and nourishing within him all these years. Make it more pure.
At this moment, the seal was opened, all spiritual power returned and began to feed back into his body.
In an instant, Pei Feng turned into an inflated balloon. Only then did he realize that this sudden burst of spiritual power was actually a catastrophe. All his meridians were instantly filled with spiritual power. The body immediately reached the breaking point. Such majestic spiritual power is simply beyond his control. Pei Feng thought of the path that was blown up in front of Wuji Gate a few years ago.
"Oh no! I'm going to explode too!"
Indeed, if these spiritual powers were not refined by himself, he would definitely explode, and his death image would be even uglier than Xiaolu. But at this moment, the spiritual power in his body began to actively cope with the predicament at hand. The refined spiritual power is a part of his body and will react instinctively. Just like the body will automatically stop bleeding when the skin is broken. When a bone is broken, the body will automatically grow back together again.
A large amount of spiritual power automatically surged towards Pei Feng's dantian. Compress and recompress there. His Dantian grew crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye. Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and the Dantian acupoint quickly becomes substantial and turns into a small ball. The ball grew rapidly again, and its color began to change.
White, light yellow, yellow, golden yellow. Then the golden surface began to condense into lavender fine lines...
With the emergence of this golden elixir. Pei Feng's body began to shrink. After shrinking until he was no longer swollen, his skin began to change. A lot of dead skin is shed layer by layer. It looked extremely terrifying. The next thing he lost was all the hair on his body. Wherever there is hair, no hair is left.
Pei Feng didn't have time to take a closer look at the changes outside his body. Because the golden elixir in his body has been formed, and the spiritual power in his meridians is still raging.
Here, more than a year of crazy absorption plus the inventory of his original mid-stage Jindan cultivation. There is too much spiritual power in his body now. So the spiritual energy continued to squeeze into the golden elixir. There is no way, the meridians are all full. They have nowhere to go.
The golden elixir in Pei Feng's body changed again. Purple filaments spread out on the surface of his golden elixir. Integrated with gold. It turned into a very special color.
——Purple Golden Pill! become!
Pei Feng can clearly feel that the difference between the Purple Golden Pill and the Golden Pill is that there are three spiritual vortexes in it. The three spiritual energy vortices are like three bottomless pits, wildly swallowing spiritual power. His purple golden elixir also grew accordingly.
Pei Feng felt that he had unprecedented power. All the abilities that should have been lost during the golden elixir period were regained. His five senses are sharper than ever. At this moment, Pei Feng felt that he could do it again. Even if the devil's sect's ghost doctor stood in front of him, he dared to roar. Of course, the ending must be to be slapped to death by the other party.
Another moment passed. He could finally regain control of his body. At this time, Pei Feng breathed a long sigh of relief. He saved another life.
Pei Feng looked inside and saw that the purple golden elixir was much larger than the golden elixir he had formed back then. Pei Feng didn't know anything about this Purple Gold Pill. There is no record among the clan. He didn't know what level he had reached now. Judging from the size of Zijin Dan, it should belong to the late stage of Dan formation. And there is still a lot of spiritual power left in his meridians. If all the spiritual power is gathered in the Dantian, the Purple Golden Pill may be saturated!
And saturation means the arrival of the peak of the alchemy period.
"After reaching the peak, we will have to break through to the Soul Refining Realm!" Pei Feng murmured to himself. Soul Refining Realm, this is the realm he dreams of reaching. Everything he plans to do must be based on breaking through the Soul Refining Realm. Now, the soul realm is close at hand.
Breaking through the soul realm is the first hurdle for a cultivator. Nine out of ten monks will stop here. Taking one step out of the mortal body is a qualitative leap for a monk.
If a monk has the spiritual roots of cultivation and has enough longevity from practicing since childhood, forming a pill is only a matter of time. But if a monk wants to break the elixir into a palace and cultivate a soul infant (also called a Yuanying), it depends on good fortune. If it succeeds, it will be reborn; if it fails, the body will die.
Cultivation is inherently contrary to nature. Before the elixir formation period, mortals secretly took the spiritual power of heaven and earth as their own. It can be said that I made a small mistake of sneaking around. God may turn a blind eye and ignore it. But if you want to cultivate the Nascent Soul and break away from dependence on the physical body, you are not following the rules set by God. Those who do not follow the rules of the game often end up being kicked out.
Pei Feng knew nothing about this. He could not gain experience from those of his tribe who had never succeeded. There was no chance to obtain this knowledge from the Wuji Sect, because no matter which of his masters he had, they would never have imagined that he would touch the threshold of the soul realm so quickly. He didn't even think of it himself.
To break the elixir into a palace, as the name suggests, you must first explode your own golden elixir. Pei Feng was confused about the specific principle. According to common sense, if the golden elixir exploded, it would be a dead end. Of course, we exclude monsters like Ye Canghai who can turn cleansing and marrow into enjoyment.
How did the soul baby come? How does the impression of soul traces come about? Pei Feng didn't know any of this. He had to get guidance from his masters before he could take that step. He is responsible for his own life.
While thinking about it, Pei Feng found that his body began to shrink slowly. The entire small world began to shrink as his body shrank. The sea is also disappearing rapidly, and the entire space has stopped rotating.
Pei Feng is also an alchemist after all. Of course he understands what it means when the universe within the furnace disappears!
This alchemy session is over. Master has extinguished the alchemy furnace. It's just that why the alchemy furnace still can't be opened. He hadn't heard anything outside for a long time.
The temperature in the furnace was suppressed by the white seal, so there was no need to worry about being scalded to death by the high temperature. After everything calmed down, Pei Feng began to think carefully about the ins and outs of this matter.
This white seal contains the spiritual power in his golden elixir. Don’t think about it, it’s Ye Canghai’s stuff.
"It seems that I wrongly blamed you again." Pei Feng said to himself.
Now he figured everything out. At that time in Piaoxuetang, Ye Canghai broke his golden elixir. The spiritual power in his golden elixir was sealed, and it wasn't until he re-formed the elixir today that the seal was broken automatically. Apparently Ye Canghai was also helping him form the Purple Golden Pill.
"Sex devil, don't think that I will be grateful to you just like this!"
"Dong dong dong dong!"
The sound of knocking on the alchemy furnace outside sounded again.
"Master, save me!" Pei Feng shouted at the top of his lungs. After yelling a few words, he felt his own stupidity. This is a seven-turn alchemy furnace. If you can hear a ghost outside.
"I'm afraid, Master thinks I have turned into water, right?"
With a thought in his mind, Pei Feng picked up the burned red feather.
Using a wisp of Tao power, he held the feather in his hand and used all his strength. It hit the furnace wall hard.
"When... when..."
