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Chapter 1193 Chance (1)

Song Zheng looked at the ancient Tianchi in the distance. Even though the world had become chaotic due to the intrusion of powerful people, he could still see a gradually clear future line.

"It's time for everything to return to normal." He said softly, not knowing that not long ago, the God of Success had said exactly the same thing.

He thought for a while, since he had given the cub a chance, he might as well grant it to Bai Jiao.

He wrote a spiritual text with a profound meaning in the air, and then shook it lightly, and the spiritual text shattered into little bits of starlight, crossing the void and falling into the eyes of the white dragon.

When it becomes a god, this spiritual text will give it inspiration and guide it to eventually become the true god of this world.

Then Song Zheng waved his hand and scattered the remaining treasure pills, falling into the hands of the "Holy Lords" respectively.

Qiu Changtian has been feeling agitated lately, and he doesn't know why. Having reached his level of cultivation, he already understands the principle of "everything has a reason", and he guesses that something major is about to happen.

Today, a spiritual light suddenly flew from the sky. It only broke through the various blockades in his residence in just one turn, and then stopped in front of him for a while, and slowly fell into his hands.

This world already has the art of alchemy, and everyone knows that the future of alchemy far exceeds that of medicated diet; but now alchemy has just started, and at least for now, its effect is far inferior to that of medicated diet.

However, when this treasure pill appeared in front of him, Qiu Changtian knew that it was a treasure. No matter who took it, he could at least reach the level of the Immortal Saint.

If given a genius, I'm afraid a "unparalleled hero" would be created.

His whole body was shaken and he lost his voice: "Master!"

He got this treasure, but he didn't feel much joy. In an instant, he understood the reason for his recent irritability. This is the last reward from the master. The master is really leaving this time, and I'm afraid he will never come back.

The fate between everyone and the master is over.

He looked at the treasure pill in his hand thoughtfully, and at this moment, a burst of footsteps came in with a bit of joy. On Ming Yuanyuan's cheeks like the bright moon, there was a mixture of shyness and joy: "Uncle, I...

...pregnant again!”

Qiu Changtian's eyes were moist, and he no longer hesitated about what to do with the treasure pill in his hand. He packed it in a jade box and handed it to Ming Yuanyuan: "Put it away, this is what the master left for the second child. Boss

I can’t hope for it, I must teach my second son well in the future.”

Ming Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment before he understood, and said in a daze: "Master...are you really going to leave?"



In the Holy City on Lingjue Cliff, hundreds of feet underground, there is a huge cave.

At the bottom of the cave is a boiling magma lake, with blazing flames burning, and huge bubbles constantly rolling up with the smell of sulfur.

Stone steps spiraled down all around, and many soul warriors endured the blazing heat to transport boxes of red copper, fine iron, and alchemy down.

Du Twelve was carefully building a cauldron beside the magma lake.

The mold has been prepared. Once successful, the cauldron will be three feet tall, which will be of great help to the alchemy he is studying. Within at least ten years, this will be the largest cauldron in the world.

He supervised the work attentively, occasionally glancing at a volume of classics next to him.

It was a wedding gift given to him by the master, and it was an introductory book about alchemy. Although it was an introductory book, Song Zheng left some foreshadowings when he wrote it. Du Twelve followed the direction he instructed and studied it.

There will be endless possibilities on the road.

The master did not come when he and Bai Xin got married. Although Du Twelve was disappointed, he understood what the master meant. Du Twelve was his slave, and if he came, he would bring Bai Xin to kowtow to him.

Song Zheng didn't want this kind of scene to happen during someone else's wedding.

However, although he did not come, Song Zheng ordered Su Minglun to send this volume of classics as a congratulatory gift.

Over the years, Du Twelve has also used this classic to lead the world in alchemy. After gaining enough experience, he finally decided to build the largest cauldron in the world.

Suddenly, a void vortex appeared in the hot cave. The Life Soul Warriors were shocked, but Du Twelve sensed the master's aura from it. He shouted in a low voice: "Don't panic."

Then he straightened his robes and knelt down to worship.

The vortex in the void turned, and a treasure pill flew out of it and fell into his hand with a sound.

"Thank you for the gift, Master!" Du Twelve was very excited. He was more sure of the preciousness of this treasure pill than Qiu Changtian. He held it in his hand and his body trembled slightly.

With this treasure elixir and reading it in conjunction with the ancient book, he was confident that he would carry forward the elixir path.

He pondered for a moment and then issued an order: "From today on, the Holy Capital City will be renamed Danding City!"



As the sun sets, the huge canyon is filled with roars of desperate battles. This is a world far away from human civilization, but a world of spiritual beasts. Countless powerful beasts are densely packed on the surrounding hillsides, and their eyes reveal

Cruel and bloodthirsty lights rushed down from the mountains one after another, joining in the encirclement and suppression of the army in the canyon.

In the center of the canyon, a powerful army had been fighting hard for three days and three nights. There were corpses lying everywhere, most of them were beasts, but there were also many soul warriors wearing armor.

At this time, the soul warriors who had been fighting fiercely for a long time were exhausted and their spiritual energy was about to be exhausted.

But the beasts seem to be endless, and they are constantly increasing their troops, trying to crush them bit by bit.

This is the most difficult battle since the formation of the Zhengman Army. Although the current casualties are not many, the soldiers can no longer hold on. Huang Shan disguised himself as an ordinary soldier and stood in the center of the position, looking in all directions.

The beasts that came like a tide shook their heads helplessly. This time the battle plan failed again, and he was a little helpless.

A powerful beast king was born in this wilderness. Huang Shan speculated that it had already reached the level of immortal saint. He tried several times to force the beast king to fight with him but failed.

It's the same this time.

The current situation is that as long as he takes action, the battle situation can be reversed immediately, but the Beast King must be alert and will not appear.

If he hid one of them, his barbarian conquering army would suffer heavy losses, and he couldn't bear it.

As long as he takes action, no matter how many beasts he kills, it will actually be of no avail, because the Beast King can easily gather more beast soldiers.

Suddenly, a spiritual light came from the sky quickly and landed in front of Huang Shan. He stretched out his hand to pick off the treasure pill, and suddenly he was so blessed that he used his spiritual energy to urge it. A burst of medicinal fragrance emitted from the treasure pill, covering the entire position of the Zhengman Army.
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