Before he knew it, he had become one of the monks with the deepest background in the Immortal Sect.

Second only to those descendants of transformed gods.

This is the status change brought about by talent!

But soon, he calmed down.

The premise for all this is that he needs to successfully form the elixir.

It must be formed into pills.

Just when his belief became stronger, Qin Beichen suddenly took out a sealed glass tube the size of a thumb.

The glass was transparent, so Chen Mobai could see a dark purple airflow sealed inside.

"This is……"

Although Chen Mobai had already thought of something in his mind, Chen Mobai still couldn't believe it.

"This is a pure yang purple energy that I condensed. Although if you use it, the efficiency of breaking through the realm is only half, but it is the only thing I can help you with."

After Qin Beichen said this, he handed the glass tube in his hand to Chen Mobai.

"This... is so precious."

Chen Mobai knew the preciousness of Pure Yang Purple Qi best. After all, he had condensed it with a phaseless doll in the Tianhe Realm. However, he later estimated that it would take more than three million spirit stones to condense a complete one, so he chose

gave up.

With Qin Beichen's cultivation level, it would take thirty or forty years to condense one.

Although Chen Mobai wanted it very much, he couldn't reach out.

"After I turn to the Burning Heaven Technique, I will definitely be able to reach the ninth level of the Golden Core. But if I want to conceive a baby in the future, I don't think there is much hope. If you can conceive a baby or even transform into a god, you might still have hope of saving me.

, this can be regarded as my early investment to you."

After Qin Beichen finished speaking, Chen Mobai was slightly startled, but he did not expect that as a foundation-building monk, there would be a Jindan Daoist willing to invest.

And it is still such a precious pure Yang purple energy.

"If you don't want it, I won't force you to accept it."

Seeing that Chen Mobai was still in a daze, Qin Beichen held the glass tube and was about to take it back. The former immediately stretched out his hand and took the pure Yang purple energy.

"Teacher Qin's kindness will always be engraved in my heart."

Chen Mobai held the Pure Yang Purple Qi and said solemnly.

After returning to Che Yucheng's office, Qin Beichen said a few words and left directly.

"Did he give you anything?"

Che Yucheng asked Chen Mobai.

"Teacher, how did you know?"

Chen Mobai was very curious.

"Nonsense, I reminded him, otherwise do you think his elm-headed man who only knows about cultivation would think of giving you Pure Yang Purple Energy?"

"Thank you teacher."

After listening to Che Yucheng's words, Chen Mobai took out the glass bottle and shook it.

"Although this thing is not as good as the pill-forming elixir, it can barely replace it if it is not available. I hope your boy can successfully form a pill this time..."

While Che Yucheng was speaking, he waved his hand to indicate that Chen Mobai could go to the cave to retreat and take elixirs, and not waste time outside.

"Teacher, I will never let you down. The glory of the Taoist Academy will be even higher because of me!"

Chen Mobai left the office with a firm tone.

…

“It’s so hot in here!”

Meng Huanger was led by Chen Mobai to the cave of the fourth-level high-grade spiritual vein. As soon as she arrived, she felt the hot air around her, and drops of fragrant sweat seeped out on her snow-white skin. She took off her coat a little uncomfortable.

It was winter outside and she was wearing a little thick clothes.

"Are you ready?"

Chen Mobai came behind her, gently stretched out his hand and hugged her slender waist, and asked.

"Well, I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Meng Huanger leaned over, and Chen Mobai felt the undulating curves of her back and hips, and helped her take off her slightly transparent clothes that were soaked with sweat.

Along with a muffled hum, a natural sound began to play over the black island above the magma.

A green jasper sycamore tree slowly emerged in the void, and the shadow of a colorful phoenix could be faintly seen flying in circles around the sycamore tree.

In the crisp and sweet sound of phoenix chirping, a blue-green flower bloomed, and the pure and majestic spiritual energy around it turned into drops of fiery red spiritual liquid, which was poured on the flower, and gradually there was a blue-red flower.

The embryonic form of colored fruits condenses and emerges.

The spiritual liquid continued to fall, the phoenix's cry became louder and louder, and the fruit began to take shape.

But the phantom of this fruit seems to be missing the key power, and it has never been able to turn into reality.

As time went by and the spiritual fluid finished falling, the colorful phoenix became increasingly bleak and low, as if it could no longer fly and could only rest on the branches of the jasper sycamore tree to catch its breath.

Seeing the fruit in a blur of illusion, it was about to dissipate together with the jasper sycamore and the phantom of the phoenix, and a deep purple stream of light lit up from the center of the black island.

It was like a purple beam of light, with endless light and heat, sinking into the jasper fruit.

At this time, the colorful phoenix also used its last strength to sing its last jade-like song.

Kunshan's broken jade phoenix screams, hibiscus weeps and dew fragrant orchid smiles.
Chapter completed!