There are many strange phenomena in front of Wuliang Palace, and divine pictures emerge from the void. The mountains are majestic, the sun and the moon are rotating. Ancient creatures worship the heaven and earth, with a grand voice, sacred and solemn.

It seems like I have returned to the ancient times of the prehistoric world, and I can vaguely listen to the sound of the powerful Taoist discussion.

The black bird turned into a boy in blue, holding a bronze cauldron with a painful face, in front of the magical buds made of purple aura hanging from the magic sword.

In the giant tripod, ancient ferocious beasts such as Canglong and Pixiu are lifelike, with a violent aura, appearing on the divine liquid in the tripod, with their teeth and claws, and they are trying to rush out, making the momentum throbbing.

This is really amazing, as if the magical medicine in this tripod has nurtured a true spirit!

"This is... the magic medicine of the witch clan!"

The black bird's voice was trembling, full of reluctance.

There is a crystal liquid on the inner wall of the tripod, like drops of nectar. Although it is very rare, it emits a clear fragrance, making the whole body feel comfortable and the pores stretched.

This is the magical medicine that the witch clan took out in order to exchange Wuliang Mountain for the massive Tianhe Star Sand from the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan. It is made with the unique secret technique of the witch clan, which can concentrate the ancient beasts together with the soul and flesh essence into the magical medicine. It is a first-class body-making treasure medicine in the prehistoric world, almost comparable to the Nine-Turn Golden Pill of Taishang Laojun.

Even if there are only a few cauldrons in Wuliang Mountain, Xuanniao was fortunate to taste it once with Ye Su a long time ago. This magical medicine of the witch clan is also a medicine soup, which makes him still unforgettable.

Seeing Xuanniao's movements hesitate for a little, the hanging magic sword flashed out a terrifying sword light, unable to breathe.

Xuanniao, who was suppressed by the Divine Sword many times, knew that the Divine Sword was really pirated when it became fierce. He couldn't help but feel wronged and raised the bronze tripod and let the strange phenomena emerging from the void pour into the tripod.

The cauldron gradually boiled, and the light golden medicinal liquid was extremely fragrant, accompanied by the sound of sacrifice and the powerful Taoist sound, which seemed extremely mysterious. This furnace of magical medicine of the witch clan was actually refined again under the leadership of the magic sword.

Kong Xuan held a large number of spiritual herb fruits with five-colored divine lights, and saw a sword light flashing past, cutting off all the divine essences of these spiritual objects. Then the sword light wrapped these divine essences into the large tripod raised by the Xuanniao.

On the wall of the tripod, the essence of the spiritual herbs gathered into nectar and slipped down, blending into the boiling medicinal liquid, making the fragrance even stronger.

Kong Xuan widened his eyes and looked carefully. The magical power of using swordsmanship to refine medicine.

"This is the extraction of the medicine roots, and the magical medicine of the witch clan is being nourished at this time!"

The witch clan's refining techniques are very different from Taoist alchemy. It is more like the edible witch clan's refining many precious medicines when refining many treasured medicines. The witch clan must first refine the root of the spiritual spirit of heaven and earth. The root of the medicine is the beginning and can determine the upper limit of the magic medicine. The medicinal material is the main ingredient, which can determine the lower limit of the magic medicine.

The Divine Sword saw that the main material of this tripod magic medicine was not a problem, but the medicine root was still insufficient, so he used this sword magic power to cut off the essence of the massive spiritual herb magic fruit, and turned it into a medicine root that looked like innate essence.

It can only be said that it is a divine sword that was once forged by the entire witch clan. The sword spirit was born to know many mysteries of the witch clan.

Sure enough, after the roots of the medicine slipped, the light golden liquid became more fragrant, making the liquid of this cauldron crystal clear. It felt refreshing when you smell it, and the skin and bones were transparent and comfortable.

"This is already a furnace of innate magic medicine!"

Kong Xuan was amazed and could hardly believe that, led by the divine sword, they almost refined a cauldron of innate magic medicine carefully prepared by the saint.

The entire tripod in Xuanniao's hand was dyed light gold, and the medicine liquid was boiling violently.

The mist in front of Wuliang Palace is evaporated and colorful clouds flow, looking gorgeous and beautiful, with a refreshing fragrance that makes people feel as if they are about to ascend to the sky.

At this time, the flower buds of the road formed by purple air gathering slowly bloomed, and a human race appeared in it.

There is no time in the mountains, and thousands of years may have passed in the blink of an eye.

Now it is the tenth year that Ji Xuanyuan has been tempered by the divine sword. His family has already learned from the oral orders sent by the mountain patrol official that he was pursuing his opportunity in front of Wuliang Palace. Out of his admiration for the ancestor Feng Ling, Shaodian naturally thanked him very much and wanted to immediately become a disciple for his son.

But later, the human race reported that Fuxi's Human Emperor abdicated, and the tribe leader of the tribe in the tribe was summoned to the Shendu to discuss the candidates for the next Human Emperor.

The Shendu was originally the capital of all human tribes. Later, he obtained the Hunyuan Heluo Formation set up by Fuxi. The elders used this to make the city the Shendu, hoping that everyone in the human race could become gods and enjoy the world in the future.

Shaodian was the patriarch of the great clan and could not stay in Wuliang Mountain for a long time for his own private affairs. So he left several clan members to wait specifically for Ji Xuanyuan to leave after leaving the seclusion.

Ten years have passed in a flash, and the once child has now grown into a young man who is as beautiful as a jade.

Ji Xuanyuan sat cross-legged in the Taoist pudding made of purple divine light. He sucked the refined magic medicine gently, and saw that the medicine liquefied into a bright light and was sucked into his body.

As the magic medicine entered his body, he suddenly felt like a flame was rising from his body, glowing all over his body, followed by a golden sweat. In just a moment, he seemed to be fished out of water, with mist on his body steaming, rays of light overflowing, his skin was crystal clear, and his bones were crackling.

The medicine was really too strong, and he had a clear feeling on the spot. His limbs and bones seemed to be being tempered. The acquired blood of the body disappeared, golden light appeared in the blood, and the bones in his body were also shining white.

Widths of light emitted, turning into a cloud of light and mist, flooding him and it took him a long time to disperse.

As soon as the light of the magic medicine dissipated, the three flowers began to slowly condense on the top of Ji Xuanyuan who was sitting cross-legged.

One is the ceiling, the second is the earth, and the third is the human flower.

The once true immortal was not a human child, and he jumped into the realm of the Golden Immortal!

The airborne magic sword was filled with runes, and it surged down and surrounded him in the bud again.

"Well, there are still a lot left!"

Xuanniao shook the bronze tripod and saw that there was still some magical medicine and treasure liquid left in it.

The divine sword sounded lightly, and all this belonged to them. The effect of this magical medicine just happened to help them break through to the Daluo Golden Immortal, and it was a huge amount of hard work!

At this time, a glazed soul rushed out of the flower bud, and a ferocious beast was made up of the divine sword talisman culture and jumped out of the void, and the two fought directly together.

The duel was fierce, and Ji Xuanyuan fought most of his soul before killing the ferocious beast.

The runes that exploded into primitive were integrated into his soul, which made the soul even more brilliant while repairing it.

The runes of the Divine Sword are the supreme Taoist scriptures and record infinite mysteries. The essence of the runes is the origin of the demon clan it killed. Every time Ji Xuanyuan defeats a demon clan, he can absorb runes representing its origin and quickly improve his own insights into the great way.

This is a hard work and an opportunity.

Soon a golden-winged roc appeared in three thousand runes. Ji Xuanyuan's eyes did not blink, his spirit condensed, his soul lightly tapped the void, visualized the magic sword and lifted the sword and fought!

The golden-winged roc shines with a light golden luster, and then gradually becomes bright all over, like gold, lifelike!

Its decisive battle with Ji Xuanyuan was extremely fierce, and both were injured. It bit Ji Xuanyuan's soul without mercy. Even if its golden blood was dry, it would still put Ji Xuanyuan to death. It dominated the world, and its golden giant wings covered the entire sky, making it fierce and powerful.

The magic sword was sharpened without any mercy. Xuanniao took a few steps back after seeing it, only Kong Xuan's eyes flashed and his fighting spirit was high.

If you want to defeat such a fierce monster, you can only be more ruthless than it!

Dapeng leaned at the speed and grabbed Ji Xuanyuan's arm, intending to restrict him and then tear his body apart with his sharp claws. Ji Xuanyuan raised his sword without hesitation and slashed it, together with his soul arm and Dapeng's head.

One light spot after another appeared, like the demon gods in the heavens. They were the demon clan killed by the divine sword. Now they turned into runes to feed his soul, making him reborn and continue to become stronger.

The effect is amazing. The buds wrapped around Ji Xuanyuan's body are like a stove, constantly shining, and from the inside out, one after another appears on the surface of his body, crystal clear and brilliant.

The divine light filled the body, transforming like a piece of divine feather after another, radiating blood from the gap between the buds, and each drop of blood produced a rune, condensed together, and the breath became stronger and stronger.

And outside his body, the divine light was covered, crystal clear and holy. He seemed to be about to ascend to the sky, sprinkling large rain of light, illuminating the Taoist Palace.

The soul also closed its eyes, and the light was flowing on its body, and the light and rain were flying, constantly transforming.

The spiritual energy from Wuliang Mountain poured into his body, nourishing his internal organs and body, making him look transparent and crystal clear, and his essence and blood were like a long river, rolling and flowing, as if he was moving the Tiangang.

After completing all this, the runes will condense into a famous demon clan and continue fighting!

Such a tragic battle was staged in front of the Taoist Palace again and again. After another ten years, a long roar was heard, a young man holding the Xuanyuan Divine Sword stepped out of the flower buds and completed the trial.

Ji Xuanyuan only felt a flash in front of him, and there was still the Infinite Dao Palace in front of him.

A small boat floats in the lake. The clear water ripples with the wind. The golden dragon-bearded fish leaps up, shining with brilliant light and splashing large splashes of water.

He stood on the boat, quiet and peaceful, glowing all over, and wisps of divine light shining, reconstructing the runes in his body and blending with his flesh and blood.

Some psychic rare birds and beasts, such as the green phoenix and the white crane, were also dazed. Some people were wondering why there was a glowing person around them. Groups of dragon-bearded fish swam in front of them and bathed in the light and rain. They were covered with golden scales, which shone with each other.

"sit!"

Ji Xuanyuan suddenly looked back and saw a blue-shirt Taoist holding a fishing rod and quietly fishing at the stern of the boat.

"Have you seen the ancestor Feng Ling!"

He could transfer the Golden Immortal like this in Wuliang Mountain, and his appearance was the same as in the live broadcast. How could he not recognize him?

Ji Xuanyuan knelt down on the boat and gave a big gift: "Thank you for your cultivation!"

"I'm just giving you a divine medicine. The one who really works hard to cultivate you is Xuanyuan's Divine Sword."

Although the dragon-bearded fish surrounded by the boat, it seemed as if it had not noticed Ye Su and did not respond to his fishing rod.

Ji Xuanyuan still knelt on the boat: "Xuanyuan asked to come to the ancestor's door, I hope the ancestor will be merciful!"

Ye Su didn't answer after hearing this, but slowly pulled back the fishing rod, and there was nothing on the other end of the fishing line.

"I'm too lazy to play any maneuvers."

"I have worked so hard to get you from the Tao Palace here, but I want to get you under my sect."

"But it's not Wuliang Mountain but Fengling Yueying Sect!"

Ye Su said this, a small boat swayed gently, and everything around him became empty, and the two of them came to the Buzhou Mountain area billions of miles away from Wuliang Mountain.

A small boat floated in the air, overlooking the earth below.

“What is below?”

Ye Su asked and answered, "The following seems to be the heaven and earth, but in fact it is a chessboard built by the saints for sentient beings."

"The Fengling Yueying Sect is only famous now. Once you enter, you will be the first disciple and you can turn this sect into reality."

"You were originally a chess piece that the saints chose to test me, but now I want to turn you into my first step on this chessboard of heaven and earth to hold those people firmly."

"Do you want to?"

When Ye Su spoke out his plan so bluntly, Ji Xuanyuan couldn't help but be stunned. The divine sword beside him was whispering and sounding as if he was telling something.

"You have forgotten me, the former master!"

"If your new master is willing to take on my job, he will naturally give me all kinds of backstops, and you, the sword spirit, don't worry so much."
To be continued...