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Chapter 1670 Go away, hide your merits and fame!

In front of Lingdan Pavilion.

Grandmaster Mo held the Yuan Gathering Pill carefully, his eyes were burning, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

He never expected that he would actually be able to refine a heavenly elixir in his lifetime.

There are no words to describe his mood at this moment.

Just a few minutes ago, the alchemy furnace exploded, and Grandmaster Mo had fallen into despair and was even ready to commit martyrdom.

The most critical moment!

Ye Fan is like a ray of dawn, tearing apart the darkness and bringing light, saving him from the abyss.

At this moment, Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his hands, a faint smile always on his face, as if he had just done something trivial.

But in the eyes of everyone present, Ye Fan looked extremely mysterious, like an expert hermit who had suddenly appeared.

If you don't take action, it's enough. If you do, it will shake the world!

People who had ridiculed Ye Fan before lowered their heads, extremely ashamed.

Suddenly, Grandmaster Mo quickly walked up to Ye Fan, bowed deeply at a ninety-degree angle, and was extremely respectful.

Seeing this scene, many of the monks who were watching expressed surprise.

You must know that Grandmaster Mo is a well-known alchemy master with high moral character and respected status.

What's more, he has lived for nearly a thousand years and has a network of connections that is unimaginable to ordinary people. Some of the True Immortals who have transcended tribulations have received favors from him when they were young, and they have to respectfully call him "Senior" when they meet him.

But now, Grandmaster Mo actually bowed to a fledgling boy. If this matter spreads out, it will definitely cause a sensation in Dan City.

However, the next moment, Grandmaster Mo looked at Ye Fan and said another shocking sentence:

"Little brother, this Yuan Ju Dan should be yours!"



"boom!"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves and causing an uproar in the venue.

"Oh my God! Grandmaster Mo is joking, isn't he?"

"He wants to give away the heavenly elixir to others? How is this possible?"

"I must have heard wrong!"

Everyone present was stunned, showing incredible expressions, and thought they were hearing hallucinations.

Heaven level elixir!

This is the rarest treasure in the world of immortality.

A top-grade elixir worth only tens of thousands of black black stones.

As for the heaven-level elixir, even if it is a low-grade heaven-level elixir, the price will soar to millions of black black stones because it is too rare.

This Yuan Gathering Pill contains the power of creation. If a cultivator of the ninth level of divine transformation obtains it, he can break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop, which is equivalent to "creating" a true immortal who can overcome the tribulation.

Its value cannot be measured by money at all.

If it were put up for auction, there would definitely be countless strong people who would spend all their money to compete for it.

What's more important is that Grandmaster Mo's deadline is approaching and there is not much time left. This Yuan Ju Dan is his life-sustaining pill, but it is really unbelievable that he gives it to others.

"Grandmaster Mo, this Yuan Ju Dan is too valuable, I can't accept it! What's more... the medicinal materials for refining the elixir, the elixir furnace, etc. are all yours, I just helped you with a small favor!" Ye Fan shook his head.

Decline politely.

"No! Little brother, I just sketched a mediocre painting, but the final 'finishing touch' was completed by you! This heaven-level elixir belongs to you!"

With that said, Grandmaster Mo forced the Juyuan Pill into Ye Fan's hand.

He knew very well that if it weren't for Ye Fan's help, the furnace would have exploded long ago. How could he condense the heaven-level elixir?

Seeing his persistent look, Ye Fan pondered for a moment and then said: "Master Mo, the teachings you just gave me are of great benefit to me! An alchemist like you with noble conduct should live in this world.

, continue to teach other alchemists, learn their karma and solve their doubts! You said that this Yuan Judan belongs to me, so now... I will give this Yuan Judan to you, how about it? "

"this……"

When Grandmaster Mo heard this, he was moved and excited.

"Little brother, since you said so, then I won't be hypocritical!"

Grandmaster Mo said and took the Yuan Ju Dan.

"boom!"

In an instant, Grandmaster Mo felt an overwhelming energy, like ten thousand volcanoes erupting at the same time, pouring into his limbs and bones. The majestic power of creation continued to transform his body.

"Crack!"

His muscles and bones were thundering, and the sound of firecrackers erupted from his body.

The originally withered body seemed to have regained its vitality, the withered muscles instantly swelled, the rickety waist became straight, the gray hair turned into jet black, and the wrinkles on the face were reduced a lot.

In just a few breaths, Grandmaster Mo seemed to have become decades younger, from a dying old man to a middle-aged man in his forties.

The sky is plump, his eyebrows reach straight into his temples, his deep eyes are full of wisdom, his long beard flutters in the wind, and his skin reveals a faint brilliance.

The aura on his body is different from that of other monks. It is neither overbearing nor aloof, but rather approachable and approachable, and at the same time has a strong literati aura, just like the "sir" of the private school who is willing to be a coward.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a loud noise came from the sky.

It was still sunny and windy just now, but suddenly a dark cloud appeared, covering the sky and the sun, and then a flash of lightning illuminated the sky.

Looking from a distance, I saw a thunderbolt as thick as a wild dragon appearing in the sky, flashing with dazzling light, illuminating the heaven and earth, and smashing down with an offensive that destroyed the heaven and the earth.

Even from a long distance away, everyone in the venue could feel the terror, which was several times more powerful than a full-strength strike from a ninth-level god-transformation expert.

"No! It's a thunderous punishment from heaven. Everyone, run away!" Someone exclaimed.

All the monks who were watching did not dare to show any signs of neglect and dispersed crazily into the distance.

After a few seconds, with Grandmaster Mo as the center, it seemed to be a vacuum field, with no one else within a radius of 10,000 meters.

If you want to prove the true immortality, you will be jealous of heaven and must survive the heavenly tribulation.

There are various forms of natural disasters, but the most common one is thunder punishment.

This is both a danger and an opportunity for me!

Thunder Punishment contains the mysterious and profound laws of the Great Dao, and after being tempered by Thunder Punishment, not only can a monk be reborn, but his internal energy will also be sublimated into the power of creation, and his lifespan will increase dramatically.

"Well done!"

Looking at the thunderous punishment falling from the sky, Grandmaster Mo was not only undaunted, but also had blazing flames in his eyes, looking eager to try.

If he hadn't encountered the inner demon catastrophe, he would have broken through and become a true immortal who could overcome the tribulation hundreds of years ago.

He has been waiting for this day for too long!

"Bah!"

The next moment, Grandmaster Mo let out a long roar and circulated the inner energy of his body. His whole body was like a burning meteor, rising into the sky and rushing towards the thunder tribulation.

Seen from a distance, Grandmaster Mo's figure is too small compared to the thunderbolt, which is as thick as a wild dragon, but he reveals unparalleled courage and is unstoppable.

"boom!"

The feared thunderstorm hit Grandmaster Mo's body forcefully, but failed to break through the protective aura and was directly dissolved.

However, this is not the end, just a beginning.

"Boom!"

There was another thunderous sound in the sky.

The second thunder punishment was several times thicker than the previous one, and the lightning was so bright that it was hard to open one's eyes.

Immediately, the third path, the fourth path, the fifth path...

Several divine thunders came one after another and bombarded Grandmaster Mo.

The wind and clouds changed color, the sky collapsed, the void shattered, and the vitality of heaven and earth violently rioted.

Grandmaster Mo's position turned into a vast ocean of thunder. Fortunately, he was high in the sky, otherwise the Lingdan Pavilion would have been razed to the ground and reduced to dust.

And such a big movement also attracted the attention of the entire Dan City.

Countless monks rose into the sky one after another, watching this spectacular scene from a distance.

High in the air.

After enduring several divine thunders in succession, Grandmaster Mo's body was torn to pieces and dripping with blood, but he kept taking out various elixirs to replenish the consumed internal energy.

"Rumble, rumble, rumble..."

With a loud noise, the ninth level of divine thunder finally appeared.

The thunderbolt, which is hundreds of feet long, is like the roar of an ancient ferocious beast, constantly twisting and twisting, stimulating everyone's visual nerves.

This last divine thunder was simply more terrifying than the previous eight combined, comparable to the full blow of the Tribulation Immortal.

For a moment, all the monks in Dan City were extremely nervous and worried about Grandmaster Mo.

Over the past 10,000 years, there have been as many experts as the stars in the Nine Transformations of God Transformation, but there is only one person who can truly break through and become a true immortal who can overcome the tribulation.

The vast majority of people died under the thunder and punishment of heavenly tribulation.

"It has been nine hundred years since I got the Tao, and now I am alone in shaking up the heavenly calamity!!"

Grandmaster Mo roared, his eyes firm, knowing that success or failure depended on this one move.

"Qiang!"

The divine thunder struck him, making a sound of gold and iron. It was like a powerful force that directly knocked Grandmaster Mo down from the sky.

"boom!"

Grandmaster Mo hit the ground hard, creating a huge crater. The ground trembled, as if a small earthquake had occurred.



"What's going on? Did Grandmaster Mo fail to escape the tribulation?"

The monks who were closer all stretched their necks and looked towards the big pit.

"boom!"

Suddenly, an aura like an abyss and a prison erupted from the pit, spreading in all directions, like a hidden dragon rising into the abyss and soaring into the nine heavens.

Immediately afterwards, a figure shot out from the pit and shot straight into the sky.

It’s none other than Grandmaster Mo!

"I have been practicing for nine hundred and ninety-nine years, and today I finally became a true immortal!"

Grandmaster Mo murmured to himself, as if thousands of thunders flashed in his eyes, invisibly revealing an aura as high and far as the sky, immortal and immortal.

He stood in the sky, as if standing in the center of the entire world, with mountains, rivers, land and oceans all trampled under his feet, like a real god walking in the world, invincible in the world!

At this moment, all the monks present felt a strong sense of oppression and did not dare to look directly at Grandmaster Mo with their naked eyes.

Everyone subconsciously knelt on the ground and worshiped.

"Greetings to Immortal Mo!"

"Meet Grandmaster Mo!"

"Long live Mo Zhenxian!"

All kinds of cheers resounded throughout the audience.

At this moment, Mo Zhengyang finally broke through the bottleneck and became a true immortal who could overcome the tribulation.

Not only did he successfully overcome the calamity, he was no longer a master in the alchemy path, but a great master.

On Tianshu Star, although the Seven-Star Alchemy Master is noble, it is not too rare.

But the Grand Master of the Eight Stars is as rare as a giant panda. Looking at the entire Tianshu Star, there are only dozens of them, and each one of them is a dean-level celebrity.

With Mo Zhengyang's current strength, he can create an Alchemy family. In a few years, even if it is not as good as the Twelve Ancient families, it will still be stronger than an ordinary second-grade sect.

"Everyone, please get up, no need to be polite!"

Mo Zhengyang restrained the pressure of the true immortal and did not become arrogant because of breaking through the bottleneck. He still maintained an approachable appearance.

It wasn't until he restrained his pressure that everyone in the venue felt their whole bodies light up, as if the invisible boulder pressing on them had been removed, and they struggled to get up from the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Zhengyang's eyes scanned the entire audience, as if he was looking for someone, but he never saw that figure.

"Huh? Where is that little brother?"

In Mo Zhengyang's heart, he was able to become a True Immortal Transcending Tribulation only because of Ye Fan's contribution. Without Ye Fan's help, he would not have been able to refine the Yuan Ju Dan.

It is no exaggeration to say that it was Ye Fan who changed his destiny.

Such a great favor, even if he was asked to donate all his wealth, he would not even frown.

But now, when he wanted to repay his kindness, Ye Fan had already drifted away without a trace.

When it's over, brush off your clothes and go away, hiding your merit and fame!


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