According to the description of the "Elixir Encyclopedia", the effect of the Soul-moving Pill is to transfer the soul and seize the body. After taking the Soul-moving Pill, the user's soul will be stripped out in about half an hour and forcibly transferred to the nearest living place.

Inside the object is an elixir that assists in the seizure of the body. Whether the body can be successfully seized depends on the strength of the souls of the person who takes the body and the soul of the person who has been taken away.

The prerequisite is that the refining is successful. If the soul-moving pill fails to be refined, not only will it not be able to move the soul, but it will destroy the soul of the person who takes it, causing him to lose his soul.

To a certain extent, this is a kind of poison that kills people invisible.

Thinking of this, Fan Ming felt a chill running down his spine.

Judging from the way the Ghost Thief King looked at that time, it seemed that he wanted to capture him back here as a drug slave to test medicine.

It is extremely difficult for mortals to refine the elixir. Even if the Ghost Thief King successfully refined it once, Fan Ming did not believe that he would have a high success rate.

Can you be considered as having escaped a devastating disaster?

He shook his head and didn't want to dwell on such terrible things. It was already over anyway...

Fan Ming flipped through his notes carefully and found that there was only one place where immortal cultivators were mentioned.

"The more I understand this soul-moving pill, the more I can understand its mystery. The refining methods are interlocking and seamless, as if made by nature. It can actually stimulate several conflicting medicinal properties to the greatest extent, and also bring out the best of it.

It can be blended into one, and the wonderful ideas in each are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Could it be that the theory of the immortal cultivator is really not the author's illusion..."

This Ghost Thief King is actually not sure whether the Immortal Cultivator really exists!

Then where did he get his "Encyclopedia of Alchemy Prescriptions"?

At this time, Fan Ming suddenly remembered what he had read before.

Beixuan Palace...

When the Ghost Thief King was hunted down to Beishan, as well as the strange poison in his body, it seems that they are closely related to the Beixuan Prince's Palace.

So is the "Comprehensive Collection of Alchemy Prescriptions" related to King Xuan of the North?

In the absence of evidence, Fan Ming cannot make any hasty conclusions.

He closed the note and took it with him.

This notebook records a lot of the Ghost Thief King's feelings and insights when he improved the art of alchemy. It may be a great inspiration and help for him to learn the art of alchemy in the future.

After leaving the cabin, Fan Ming opened the sheepskin map again.

There are three places marked with red dots on it. The first red dot refers to this cabin, so what is there at the second red dot?

Fan Ming looked carefully and saw that the second red dot closest to the cabin was almost exactly in the middle of the map.

Just when he was looking for the direction against the map, the wind and snow outside had stopped for a short time, the dark clouds dispersed, and a ray of sunshine happened to shine on the map.

Fan Ming was stunned. A faint red light suddenly shot out from the second red dot just now, extending in a winding curve in a certain direction.

Only then did he notice that the colors of the three red dots were all different. The second red dot in the middle was bright, while the other two were a little darker, not like they were dotted with one kind of paint.
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Fan Ming was even more confused. He initially thought that this map was made by the Ghost Thief King to prevent him from getting lost in the complex terrain of Beishan. But now it seems that this map may have another origin...

Fan Ming compared it and found that the red light emitted from the map pointed in the same direction as the second red dot.

He held the map in his hand and walked in the direction pointed by the red light.

After a while, I arrived near the second red dot.

He looked around and saw a lake the size of a football field in front of him.

The strange thing is that it is winter now, and it has been snowing outside for many days. There is still a layer of snow on the ground along the way Fan Ming walked.

But when we got here, we couldn't see any trace of snow.

The lake is crystal clear, with microwaves rippling on the turquoise water.

The surrounding plants are still lush and green, which looks extremely out of place compared to the larger snow scene.

Fan Ming walked over and even felt a soft and warm wind blowing in his face.

Ten steps forward is spring and summer, ten steps back is winter.

Although there is a saying that "a mountain has four seasons, and the sky is different for ten miles", it means ten miles, this is ten steps, and it is still a flat place.

Fan Ming was surprised by such an astonishing gap and acted more cautiously.

He carefully observed his surroundings and approached this unusual little world step by step.

What also puzzled him was that in such a warm and comfortable place, there were no traces of animals, large or small, as there were around the cabin.

The situation near the wooden house is easy to explain, but what about here?

Just when Fan Ming was thinking about this problem, at a certain moment, a feeling of heart palpitations suddenly arose, and his whole body began to tremble!

There seemed to be some huge danger ahead that he couldn't see.

Fan Ming retreated continuously, retreating into the normal snow scene.

His legs trembled and he knelt down on the ground. Even after returning to the cold environment, the sweat on his forehead was still dripping out, and the big beads of sweat condensed into ice beads before they fell to the ground.

Fan Ming breathed violently, and his heart was already filled with turmoil, "What the hell is this place?"

"Why is there such a place in Beishan?"

In fact, what Fan Ming doesn't know is that without the guidance of the red light, even if he follows the direction of the map, he will never reach this place in his life.

Even if you ask any native Beishan, no one will know that there is such a strange place deep in Beishan.

When Fan Ming realized this, it was already many years after he embarked on the path of cultivating immortality...

Now, he was still immersed in the great terror just now, and he already had the intention to retreat in his heart.

But his intuition told him that this place might be closely related to the world of immortality that he dreamed of getting involved in!

To withdraw? Or not to withdraw? That is the question.

After struggling for a long time, Fan Ming finally made a decision.

We can't leave like this!

Although people don’t dare to get closer to observe, he still has other methods.

Fan Ming concentrated his attention and extended the tentacles of "God's Perspective" to the lake that made him feel strange emotions just now.

Looking from top to bottom, the lake seemed to be just a small lake that could be seen everywhere, but Fan Ming keenly noticed that there was a small platform in the center of the lake.

Made of bluestone, even though it is in the center of the lake, there are no traces of erosion by moss.

In the center of the platform, there is an irregular oval black stone half-embedded into the platform. The black stone gives people a simple and solemn texture, and there are some strange symbols and words on the surface.

Fan Ming's heart moved and he realized that this stone might be the key to this place.
Chapter completed!