Of course, the imperial court turned a blind eye to Qu Wangliang's actions and tacitly allowed him to steal a little bit of the power of the earth god. Otherwise, even if he refined the golden elixir and became an immortal cultivator, he would not be able to return to his original state as an earth god.

A faint dark flame flickered, continuously emerging from the ground, emitting an icy glow. An obscure and oppressive aura was fluctuating, continuously pouring into the alchemy cauldron.

The whole cave was filled with a strong medicinal aroma, psychedelic and hazy, with silk fluttering, like an immortal's cave, full of spiritual energy. Under the refining of the netherworld evil fire, the various spiritual medicines in the alchemy cauldron were dissolved, and drops of pure life essence were extracted.

The alchemy cauldron was shrouded in milky white spiritual energy, as if it had become a monster. The complex patterns on its surface were breathing and flickering.

Qu Wangliang sometimes stood quietly there, with his eyes closed, guarding the alchemy cauldron.

From time to time, the Dan Sutra was heard like a dream talk, and the tentacles danced hysterically.

At this moment, inside the sealed alchemy cauldron, Ji Yu, whose blood was almost drained out, was extremely weak.

"No, we can't delay any longer!"

Ji Yu looked at Li Qinglin with some regret, "Brother Han, don't panic. This evil man's refining of immortality into medicine is not a one-day job. It needs to comply with the law of 49 days!

I will go get some help and I will save your life!"

After the voice transmission ended, the Hundred-Eyed Yin-Phase Talisman on his body suddenly burst out with an overwhelming tide of magic power. With a loud bang, the lid of the cauldron was opened slightly to create a crack.

His figure suddenly turned into a red line, passing through the gap, bringing with it a whistling gray wind.

"Where are you escaping to?!"

It seemed that Qu Wangliang had been waiting for Ji Yu to fight like a trapped beast, but before he could react, the red line suddenly burned up, like fireworks, and flew away in front of him in just a moment.

Among them, a drop of ink flew away, merged into the soil, and disappeared instantly.

"Foundation-building talisman? As expected, he is still an immortal!"

Looking at Ji Yu's back as he escaped at the cost of decades of his cultivation, Qu Wangliang's face was as gloomy as water.

He then looked at the two people in the alchemy cauldron, his expression struggling, and he sighed, "Just use it... It's a pity that I'm afraid the medicinal properties are not enough."

Qu Wangliang had no mercy or sympathy at all. He sank into a state as dry and silent as a dead tree, and the entire cave fell into silence.

Time passes.

Days go by.

Ming Xiang Du Weng's aura completely dissipated, and his body turned into blood and was slowly sucked into the alchemy cauldron.

Seven days later.

In the alchemy cauldron, Li Qinglin, who was originally unconscious and whose flesh and blood were showing signs of decomposing, quietly opened his cold eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Ji Yu, you have indeed met with an unexpected accident."

Li Qinglin felt a little regretful.

However, judging from the current progress of the possession, it seems that it is not complete yet.

"Besides... Xu Kehong's behavior was so strange and his desire to save me was so urgent."

Recalling that Xu Kehong had once sent a note thousands of miles away to inquire about their location from Fan Shang, Li Qinglin seemed to understand something.

"Could it be that Xu Kehong is fulfilling some kind of promise or obsession?"

Li Qinglin naturally knew a little about the taboos and requirements regarding possession of another's body.

After a little thought, I could guess it almost right.

Li Qinglin's eyes flickered, and after pondering for a moment, he suppressed the doubts in his heart.

A moment later, the Immortal in the Pot appeared silently, with a flash of black light, and a [Gate] as small as a hair quietly swallowed a newly melted Seven Clouds Lotus.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy in the fairy pot became extremely powerful, surging like the sea, and even formed tidal rain and mist, which spread down, and the spiritual fields and ponds became full of vitality.

The original area was only five miles in radius, but it was slightly expanded.

"This old fellow Qu Wangliang really has a lot of good stuff!"

This old guy deserves to be bombarded with gold coins!

In order to prevent the Seven Clouds Lotus from disappearing and causing a reduction in its medicinal spiritual energy, thus alerting Qu Wangliang, Li Qinglin endured the heartache and directly destroyed several relatively precious first-order mutant spiritual plants, and then deliberately made some movements to lure Qu Wangliang closer.

"Hmm? What's that sound? Why is there a turmoil of spiritual energy, like a spring?"

Qu Wangliang woke up from his dead silence, looking confused and talking to himself in a trance.

"Refining immortality to make medicine is against the laws of nature. Could there be some disaster or thunder tribulation?"

Qu Wangliang was a little solemn at first, but then he seemed to have figured something out and showed a hint of excitement.

"Wait! If you say that, doesn't it prove that my martial arts, the God of the Underworld, is right to refine immortality into medicine?"

"My medicine is almost ready?!"

Qu Wangliang had never been so happy as he was today. All the wrinkles on his old face melted away. He danced excitedly and laughed heartily.

“Boom…”

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Li Qinglin made some noise again.

Suddenly, there was a constant sound of waves in the furnace, a tsunami shook the sky, and there were also roars of lightning and thunder that echoed in the cave.

"The medicine has become nine-turn Dao sound, stirring the Qiankun Tuo!"

Qu Wangliang vaguely recalled some descriptions of the achievement of the Earth God in ancient books, and he was immediately overjoyed, wishing that the day when the medicine would be ready would come soon.

But apart from his tentacles flying around, his torso was still attached to the top of the cave.

Three days later.

Li Qinglin's mind moved, and he took the black jade divine lotus seeds into the fairy in the pot.

The seeds of the black jade divine lotus are extremely rare. They grow in a black pool that never sees the sun all year round. They are guarded by powerful monsters, some of which are even in the foundation-building stage. Qu Wangliang had the chance to get one after escaping death in his early years.

The black jade divine lotus seed was ruthlessly broken by Li Qingli, and green lights went in all directions. In the space of the Immortal in the Pot, it was as if the world was reshaped, deafening, with lightning and thunder in the sky, giving rise to endless strange phenomena.

The concentration of spiritual energy was further increased, even comparable to those second-class practice rooms in the three mountains of Qingshitan! The scope of size was expanded to a radius of ten miles!

In addition, in line with the good habit of making the best use of things, Li Qinglin also buried the remains of the black jade lotus seeds under the plantain.

Outside, the noise coming from the Immortal in the Pot made the cave rumble, and wisps of white smoke came out.

"The sky is full of clouds and mist, hahahaha, it's now, it's now..."

Qu Wangliang showed an anxious look on his face, and his tentacles suddenly plunged into the white smoke, devouring it like an ancient god that feeds on air.

"It's done, it's done. I'm going to become a god!" Qu Wangliang laughed.

Oops!

Seeing this, Li Qinglin's heart sank.

Li Qinglin originally planned to lure Qu Wangliang closer, and then drag him into the Pot of Immortal, revealing his martial arts skills and taking advantage of the time and place, and then grind him to death.

But now it seems...

Qu Wangliang seemed to be certain that the medicine he had made was successful, and even began to transform into a god of the earth! This is also possible? Li Qinglin was stunned.

With a loud bang, Li Qinglin recovered his martial arts skills and his injuries healed in the blink of an eye.

Then, in a burst of golden light, he shattered the cauldron, rushed out of the cauldron, and jumped high.

Who knew that Qu Wangliang just "looked" at Li Qinglin, then withdrew his attention and silently moved the blood in his body.

"Hallucinations, hallucinations. As expected, becoming a god is not easy. I will have demons and hallucinations. I will become a god! No illusion can fool me!"

(End of this chapter)