In the rapidly rotating small world, a giant standing tall holds a red feather that reaches into the sky. He is like a god who created the world. A white butterfly with wings that can cover the sun and the moon is hovering around him.

The firelight on the red feather in the giant's hand became fainter and fainter. His expression changed. "Xiaobai, quickly return to the dry wind bag. We have to rush out before the flames go out."

Then the unimaginably large white butterfly shrank at an incredible speed. Finally, it shrank 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 for 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 the spiritual power in his body, picked up Feng Yu and rushed upward. Sure enough, this world has a roof. The top of the sky is glowing 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 did not move at all.

"No way! Master, have you locked the furnace lid? Open it quickly, our disciple will be gone!"

He doesn't know how much time has passed outside now. But at least one year has passed in the alchemy furnace. This year, he and Bingyue Die have not been very happy. It is impossible to rest. Spiritual energy and various medicinal properties are like a flood. He kept pouring it into his body. How could he feel tired? Any monk hopes that such a good thing 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 the last little time?"

"Dong dong dong dong..."

Pei Feng heard loud noises coming from all over the world. This metallic vibration sound was so familiar. He knew that the master was not asleep. How could he be asleep? There were still people being refined in the alchemy furnace.

At this moment, Pei Feng felt a sharp pain coming from his Dantian. Then an unknown thing exploded around his Dantian. White light burst out from his body. In an instant, he turned into heaven and earth. A huge luminous body in the middle. White light enveloped the entire world and controlled the entire world.

The dome within his reach was immediately coated 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 banging on the alchemy furnace outside was getting louder and louder.

Pei Feng didn't bother to respond to the voice. He felt a power that was so familiar that it made people cry burst out in his body. It was like countless artillery were fired in his body at the same time. The violence of the power was unimaginable. But the violent power It didn't cause any harm to his body because the power belonged to him.

That was the spiritual power he had accumulated over countless days and nights. Every ray was his good brother who had 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 beads in Tianyu Mountain, and took the tribulation elixir from the ghost doctor in the Valley of Love. These blessings made his cultivation level rapidly improve. Improvement. Before he was deposed, his cultivation had reached the level of the middle stage of Jindan.

You 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. It has been nourishing his spiritual power in his body over the years, making it more refined. 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. His body immediately reached the edge of collapse. This way

The majestic spiritual power was not under his control at all. 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 had not been refined by himself, he would definitely explode, and his dead image would be even uglier than Xiaolu. But at this moment, the spiritual power in his body began to actively cope with the predicament in front of him. The refined spiritual power was his

Part of the body will react instinctively. Just like the body will automatically stop bleeding when the skin is broken, or the body will automatically grow back together when a bone is broken.

A large amount of spiritual power automatically rushed towards Pei Feng's Dantian. It was compressed and then compressed there. His Dantian grew wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Quantitative changes led to qualitative changes, and the Dantian acupoint quickly became substantial and turned into a small ball. Small ball

It grew rapidly again and its color began to change.

White, light yellow, yellow, golden yellow. Then the golden surface began to condense with lavender fine lines...

With the appearance of this golden elixir, Pei Feng's body began to shrink. After shrinking until he was no longer swollen, his skin changed. A large amount of dead skin fell off layer by layer. The appearance was extremely terrifying. What fell off next was

All the hair on his body, wherever there was hair, was gone.

Pei Feng didn't have time to take a closer look at the changes outside his body. Because the golden elixir in his body had already formed, and the spiritual power in his meridians was still raging.

Here, after more than a year of crazy absorption plus the inventory of his original mid-stage Jindan cultivation, he now has too much spiritual power in his body. So the spiritual energy continues to squeeze into the Jindan. There is no way, and the meridians are 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 and merged with the gold, turning into a very special color.

——Purple Golden Pill! Done!

Pei Feng could clearly feel that the difference between the Purple Golden Pill and the Golden Pill was that there were three spiritual vortexes in it. The three spiritual vortices were like three bottomless pits, swallowing up spiritual power crazily. His Purple Golden Pill also grew accordingly.

Pei Feng felt that he had unprecedented power. All the abilities that he should have in the golden elixir stage were regained. His five senses were sharper than ever. At this moment, Pei Feng felt that he was capable again, and he was the ghost of the demon sect.

The miracle doctor stood in front of him, and he dared to yell. Of course, the outcome would be to be slapped to death by the other side.

After another moment, he was finally able to regain control of his body. At this time, Pei Feng breathed a long sigh of relief. He saved another life.

When Pei Feng looked inside, 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 golden elixir. There was no record in the clan. He didn't know that he had reached this level now.

What grade? Judging from the size of Zijin Dan, it should be in the late stage of Dantian. And there is still a lot of spiritual power left in his meridians. If all that spiritual power gathers in the Dantian, Zijin Dan 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 the Soul Refining Realm!" Pei Feng murmured to himself. The Soul Refining Realm is the realm he dreams of reaching. Everything he plans to do must be based on breaking through the Soul Refining Realm.

The realm is the basis. Now, the soul realm is within easy reach.

Breaking through the soul realm is the first hurdle for a cultivator. Nine out of ten monks will stop here. One step towards being able to leave the physical body is a qualitative leap for the monks.

If a monk has the spiritual roots of cultivation and has cultivated since childhood and has enough longevity, it is only a matter of time before the elixir is formed. 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 they made a small mistake. God may turn a blind eye and ignore it. But

If you want to cultivate the Nascent Soul and get rid of the dependence on the physical body, you are not following the rules set by God. People who do not follow the rules of the game often end up being kicked out.

Pei Feng knew nothing about this aspect. He could not gain experience from those tribesmen who had never succeeded. He also had no chance to obtain this knowledge from the Wuji Sect, because no matter which of his masters, he could not imagine that he would touch it so quickly.

He couldn't even imagine reaching the threshold of the soul realm.

To break the elixir into a palace, as the name suggests, you must first explode your own golden elixir. Pei Feng is confused about the specific principle. According to common sense, if the golden elixir explodes, it will be a dead end. Of course, excluding Ye Canghai who can wash the essence

Cutting marrow becomes a monster of enjoyment.

Where did the soul baby come from? How did the soul trace impression 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 had to be responsible for his own life.

While he was thinking, Pei Feng found that his body began to shrink slowly. The entire small world began to shrink as his body shrank. The sea also disappeared rapidly, and the entire space stopped rotating.

After all, Pei Feng is also an alchemist. Of course he understands what the disappearance of the universe in the furnace means!

This alchemy is over. The master has extinguished the alchemy furnace. But why is the alchemy furnace still not turned on? He hasn'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. No need to think about it, it belongs to Ye Canghai.

"It seems that I wrongly blamed you again." Pei Feng said to himself.

Only now did he understand everything. At that time in Piaoxuetang, after Ye Canghai broke his golden elixir, he sealed the spiritual power in his golden elixir. It was not until today when he re-formed the elixir that the seal was automatically broken.

Kai. 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 tapping the alchemy furnace outside sounded again.

"Master, save me!" Pei Feng yelled at the top of his lungs. After shouting a few words, he felt his stupidity. This is a seven-turn alchemy furnace. If there is a ghost outside, he can hear it.

"I'm afraid, Master, you think I have turned into water, right?"

With a thought in his mind, Pei Feng picked up the burned red feather.

With a wisp of Tao power, he held the feather in his hand and used all his strength to smash it against the furnace wall.

"When... when..."
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