In order to reduce this risk, the best way is to make the user highly compatible with it during the refining process.
As an alchemist, Yang Di made elixirs for himself, so there was no reason not to do so.
The entire process of gathering the gods lasted for eleven days, during which time, less than half of the red blood demon fruit was used.
The addition of the holy medicine made the longan-sized treasure pill even more extraordinary, showing some red color under the golden clouds.
The black and white energy lingering around him was also invisibly cast in a layer of holy light.
Rumble!
On the eleventh day, dark clouds filled the sky above the Monster Museum, and there was lightning and thunder.
After trying every possible means to deceive Tianji, but with the imminent release of this top-quality treasure, a shocking phenomenon still occurred.
That is a sign before the thunder disaster comes.
"The treasure pill that can trigger thunder tribulation is definitely of the legendary level!" Lao Dao and others exclaimed.
But for all this, Yang Di had already prepared for it. The old man Yi Qilu had already warned him that if he was about to fall into a trance with such a top-quality treasure pill, it would definitely lead to thunder disaster.
In the evening of that day, Yang Di took the Purple Gold Furnace, escorted by Lao Dao and others, and flew away from Huahai City with the treasure to the deserted island on the sea.
The thunder disaster is coming, the destructive power is terrifying, and it is full of many unknowns. If it continues on the outskirts of the city, it is really easy for big things to happen.
Because according to legend, the ancient forbidden weapon of the ancient gods not only restricted the power of monks, but also restricted the burst of divine power of many external objects.
A little carelessness may lead to sanctions from that forbidden weapon.
The deserted island now was the place where Yang Di and others used to compete with the strong men of the Lan organization for the ancient altar.
Within a radius of thousands of kilometers, there is the vast ocean, and this is an open sea area, so no matter how big the noise is, it will not matter.
The reason for such a vigorous war was simply because they were worried about the prying eyes of powerful practitioners.
The cave on the desert island had been carefully prepared by Lao Dao and others a few days ago. After everyone came over, Yang Di and the Yi Qilun ancestors got into it, set up the purple gold furnace and continued to control the situation.
The four most powerful men, Taoist Qingzhong, Liu Yifan, Old Man Bingji, and Wei Zhongtian, were sitting in the air and waiting in full formation.
Further away, Old Man Zifeng and others launched a large-scale patrol to prevent powerful monks from approaching the deserted island.
After the alchemy furnace was moved over, in an instant, the sky above the desert island was covered with dark clouds and lightning flashed. The scene was very scary.
boom!
Half an hour later, the first thunderstorm fell. The thick electric current looked like a purple horned dragon, which made people's hair stand on end.
With Yang Di's current cultivation level, he is still unable to resist such a terrible thunder disaster, so naturally he can only let the four most powerful men do it for him.
Wow!
In the hands of old man Bingji, an ice crystal altar flew out, flashing with white patterns, to meet the first thunder tribulation.
That thing is called Xuanbingtai, and it is the most powerful treasure of this old man. It is said that this thing has been frozen beside the old man for a long time, and it followed him all the way after he awakened.
The origin of this old man is extremely mysterious. There are rumors that he may be an ancient frozen monk. There are even speculations that the old man is a figure from ancient times. Various theories have caused divergent opinions in the monastic community.
But unfortunately, after old man Bingji woke up from the snowfield, his memory of the past was blank, and he even forgot who he was, as if he had been reborn, as if he had lived another life.
Perhaps only the Black Ice Platform can answer the question of his past life. To this day, the old man himself is constantly exploring this treasure, hoping to find the answer from it.
After Xuanbingtai flew high into the sky, it glowed, blocking the thunderstorm, but it also buzzed and trembled at the same time.
"It is indeed a thunder disaster." Old man Bingji was moved.
Thunder tribulation and ordinary thunder magic are completely different concepts. Thunder tribulation is the power of God, and the power of God is considered unmatchable.
According to ancient legends, some extremely powerful monks also needed to overcome tribulations when they were trying to reach advanced realms.
Perhaps, the road to seeking immortality is not recognized by God in the first place, and the legendary three disasters and nine calamities are not groundless.
The explosion of the first thunder tribulation colliding with the Xuanbing Platform was like a powerful explosive, and the terrifying fluctuations spread far across the sea level.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
Not long after, the second, third and even more thunderstorms slanted down from the dark clouds on the desert island, and became more dense and terrifying as they went to the back.
The terrifying power contained in the thunder and lightning, every strike is enough to cause heavy damage to the strong men at the ninth level.
Even the four most powerful men, Taoist Qingzhong, did not overly challenge him and sacrificed their own treasures one after another to contend with the power of Heaven.
Generally speaking, this is safer than physical contact.
The continuous loud noises soon attracted the attention of many powerful monks. In the distance on the sea level, from all directions, there were figures flying towards them, either controlling noble phantoms or stepping on the sea water.
It seems that they have sensed the auras of the four most powerful men. Most of the monks have not approached, but only watched from a distance.
But there are also some people with flickering eyes. They have understood the origin of this turmoil. It is not who is overcoming the tribulation, but the alchemy master who is now famous in the monastic world, who is refining a treasure pill.
"It actually affected the thunder calamity. How powerful is this treasure pill?"
"Could it be the legendary magical elixir?"
"Oh my god! That young man's alchemy skills have reached that point so quickly..."
The monks who arrived were all very surprised as they were still communicating with each other using their spiritual thoughts even though they were far apart.
A treasure pill that can affect the thunder calamity is a feat in this era when the way of pill is almost lost.
And the top-grade treasure pill that is about to be released also makes people's mouths dry, and even some powerful monks' eyes are a little red.
"Although the young man invited four powerful people to protect him, during this extraordinary period, the monastic world is turbulent, and some important people may take risks..." Someone whispered secretly, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Old Man Zifeng and others were extremely serious at this moment, seriously cruising around the deserted island.
They don't necessarily have to prevent all stray people from approaching, but at the very least, they must capture Xiao Xiao who is quietly lurking past, and remind Lao Dao and others to be careful.
For this reason, they brought several secret treasures. It can be said that not only Yang Di, but also the protectors around him were well prepared for this big movement.
Rumble!
Over the desert island, the momentum of thunderstorms falling was irregular. It was very dense for a period of time, and sometimes it was calm.
In the cave, Yang Di and the ancestor Yi Qilu were extremely focused. Now they have entered a very critical stage. They were perfectly distracted by all the movements outside.
This is also a taboo for alchemists. When refining such extremely powerful elixirs, they often fail to take into account the external environment.
And external interference is quite fatal to alchemy.
The origin of the protector is obviously not the powerful alchemist outfit 13 of the past, but there is indeed this need.
Half a day later, more and more monks gathered around the desert island. Even Taoist sects, ancient cultivator families, ancient tribes, and even some mysterious hidden figures appeared.
As the number of people increased, those guys seemed to be emboldening each other. They were no longer satisfied with watching from a distance, and began to approach the deserted island continuously.
"My little master is refining elixirs. Fellow Taoists, please don't get close to the five-mile radius!"
On a cliff on the desert island, Taoist Qingzhong spoke coldly. At the moment, they couldn't spare any effort to drive away these troublesome guys, but they couldn't remain silent.
Drawing a red line in advance is naturally a warning to some people with ulterior motives.
But such remarks undoubtedly made some of the monks who came here extremely unhappy, and even disapproved of them.
"This is no one's territory. We can all come and go freely. Isn't it a bit too domineering, fellow Taoist, to describe the land as a city like this?"
Somewhere on the sea level in the distance, someone made a strange noise, as if he wanted to sow discord and did not want to see the young man making the elixir.
Or maybe he has other evil thoughts.
As soon as this statement came out, it was approved by many people.
"We are just taking a look, there is no need to be so serious!"
"That's right, Fellow Taoist is too nervous!"
"Come all the way, why not just let the young man go to the top of the mountain to make alchemy, so that we can watch from a distance without getting close..."
These sympathizers are either hostile or just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
Some guys even made sarcastic remarks there, asking Yang Di to leave the cave and go to the top of the desert island to make alchemy. What kind of ridiculous request was this? Do you treat Yang Di like a monkey?
Lao Dao and others have already been mentally prepared for this, and they also know that there is no point in being reasonable now.
"Anyone who crosses the red line will be deemed as having evil intentions and will be killed on the spot!"
Liu Yifan spread his shawl, his voice was like the roar of a bronze drum, domineering and indifferent, directly expressing their stance on this matter.
There is no other way. It is impossible to have both sides at this time. Only with an iron fist can some guys be afraid.
This kind of rhetoric undoubtedly had a very good effect. Although some people were very unhappy when they heard this overbearing threat, due to the power of the four most powerful people, they did not dare to frown easily and maintained a certain degree of restraint.
distance.
But obviously not everyone has been subdued. Some guys are still lingering near the red line, eager to try.
It can even be said that some powerful people are just looking for trouble. Yang Di has many enemies in the monastic world now. At this time, it is inevitable to cause trouble.
"snort!"
In the sky, Taoist Qingzhong's face turned cold, and he grabbed a position in the southwest, within the red line area, with his big hand.
There didn't seem to be a single figure there, but after Lao Dao struck with a sudden blow, the water column exploded, and there were three figures under the water, flying out upside down, with eyes full of horror.
"We just want to get closer to see what's going on. We don't mean any harm!" the three people shouted.
They are obviously very good at hiding under water, and they almost deceived Zifeng and others' peripheral patrol just now.
Phew!
Taoist Qingzhong ignored the clumsy excuses of these three people. He waved his sleeves and slashed out his water swords, killing the three people on the sea, and the sea in that area was dyed red with blood.
This scene made many monks nearby change their colors.