Several gods were completely attracted by the leather scroll of "Afang Dan Jing - Elixir of Immortality". After a short battle, each of them grabbed a part of the fragment.
But unfortunately, they spent too much time fighting for the scroll.
In just two quarters of an hour, a powerful earth immortal from the Temple of the Gods arrived.
Those gods didn't get any benefits. They could only desperately memorize part of the content on the leather scroll and then teach the pill recipe obediently.
Just the few words "Afang Dan Jing" are enough to attract the highest attention of the Temple of God.
With a little investigation, they would find out that the two earth immortals who had been captured and disappeared by the Blood King's Palace had just fought here in order to snatch a piece of silver dragon python scale.
With this step, Jiang Li's goal has been preliminarily achieved. All he needs to do next is let those thirteen guys perform a few more times, and then "accidentally" reveal the location of the Polar Backer King.
That concerns the largest known relic in the entire Eastern Region's immortal cultivation world.
Everyone will go crazy about it.
"The corpse of the Dragon Python King, the elixir of immortality, the whole city of Fengdu must be packed with them this time."
"It seems like we have to go back and prepare well to receive these guests!"
As he spoke, Jiang Li and Qin Shuman, who was standing beside him, disappeared into the darkness together.
In fact, there is no such thing as an elixir of life.
This is not the ancient times when immortals and Buddhas were everywhere.
If you look through the history books of the past, you will know that among the rulers of the dynasties of immortal cultivation, perhaps due to the influence of the power of the "Son of Heaven", there has never been a Qin King who lived beyond 300 years old.
After ascending the throne, he did not live for more than a hundred years.
No matter how strong you are or how deep your cultivation is, you cannot change this fate.
Of course, these people in power have tried to refine elixirs to prolong their lives, but the results are really disappointing.
Those elixirs of immortality whose effects are unknown and their true recipes are still sealed in the Afang Palace.
Strictly speaking, Jiang Li cannot be considered a liar.
However, the pill recipe in this relic was secretly placed there by the Lord of Fengdu City in advance.
The source of this was an incomplete recipe for medicine that he obtained from the City of the Dead.
It has a very long history. It is said that the main part of the recipe also came from the dynasty of that time, and it has the style of that era thousands of years ago.
Later, it was repeatedly refined and supplemented by more than a dozen alchemy masters, and various alchemy theories and pharmacologies were combined with each other.
Any alchemist would regard it as a treasure and would want to hold it in his arms while sleeping every day.
At least until you have found enough precious materials and practiced it a hundred times or so, there will be absolutely no flaws.
Not only is the recipe reliable, but this relic is also real.
After Jiang Li put the parallel consciousness into the king's corpse, he obtained the last bit of memory left in the mind of the Polar Mountain King.
Among them are several royal treasures that are hidden and have not yet been discovered by the Temple of the Gods.
These were originally the military supplies prepared by the last nine kings for the uprising, but unfortunately, they were never used in the end.
Jiang Li then asked thirteen earthly immortals to hold the dragon python scales and open them in public.
On the one hand, it was to verify the authenticity of the dragon python scales, and on the other hand, it was to ignite the greed of more monks.
That's the "elixir of life"! What's in these ruins is just a fragment of the prescription.
But as long as they carefully observe some clues inside the ruins, they can infer that there are a lot of pills in the Apang Palace, and eating one of them can make people immortal.
Combined with the Blood Prince who is still able to cause trouble after thousands of years.
The existence of the elixir will become very credible.
For the forces above the middle level of gods, and the powerful earth immortals, there are dynasty national treasures and dragon veins to attract them.
As for the other monks, who were much more numerous, they believed that it was impossible for them to obtain such treasures.
But the dragon python is so big and has so many dragon scales. If you can get a piece of dragon scale and take advantage of the situation when the Afang Palace was born, it may not be impossible to get an elixir from it.
This is enough to attract a large number of monks to flock there for the sake of immortality.
If we can concentrate this force, perhaps we can accomplish something that even Jiang Li cannot do easily.
Next, in the Kyushu Continent, a fierce battle for dragon scales will break out among the thirteen earthly immortals.
According to Jiang Li's plan, they would break a few dragon scales and then lose one or two dragon scales.
In this way, the entire Eastern Region's immortal cultivation world will understand that this is a treasure that even the powerful earthly immortals will fight for their lives and try their best to snatch.
Jiang just doesn't believe that the majority of cultivators can resist such temptation.
Now, matters concerning the Qin Dynasty are the most popular information in the Eastern Region's immortal cultivation circles.
Any slightest sign of trouble is worth the intelligence merchants' tireless pursuit.
Especially the news about the last body of the last nine kings. Even just a little clue is enough to drive people crazy.
With the instigation of certain forces, the news that the silver dragon python appeared in the underworld spread through various channels at the fastest speed.
. . . . .
A few days later, outside Fengdu City, on the edge of the underworld illusion.
"Dean, more and more independent cultivators and small forces have gathered here, and they are unwilling to leave."
Zhao Mingde, who was standing on the edge of the void cliff, looked back and saw that there were indeed densely packed cultivators forming a huge semicircle.
They were all people with lofty ideals who, after hearing the rumors, wanted to come and slaughter the dragon python to get a piece of the pie.
Some of these monks went directly to Fengdu City by passing through the Gate of Ghost on the night of the full moon.
Some came here through the Ghost King's Wasteland, overlapping the illusion of the underworld, and then relying on the guidance of the red spider lily and the forget-me-not.
Since Jiang Li took control of Fengdu, he had cleared out the Ghost King's wasteland several times and captured many Ghost Kings and brought them under his command.
The remaining ghost kings were frightened by him and hid themselves as well.
This caused the Ghost King Wasteland to no longer be as dangerous as usual.
Although the journey to Fengdu Ghost City is still somewhat difficult, many low-level cultivators can do it as long as they find a way.
In just a few days, a hundred thousand monks have gathered here.
From the Nascent Soul stage to the Spiritual Transformation stage, to the Foundation Establishment stage to the Core Formation stage, there are people from all over the world.
At first, these monks did not know the exact location of the rumored dragon python.
But those who were attentive soon noticed the abnormality of Mohen Academy.
A group of scholars guarded an iron chain and drove away all outsiders.
You said you were fine, so why did you stop others from approaching here? What was that suspicious chain connected to? What kind of treasure was it that even the top-notch Si Shen Mo Hen Academy was tempted by?
These 100,000 monks came here with a clear goal, which was to find the dragon python.
Isn't the behavior of Mohen Academy just the same as trying to cover up one's own mistake?
The news spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and more and more people gathered here.
They didn't dare to get close, but they couldn't be driven away.
They just stayed there like that, relying on their numbers and tentatively moving closer little by little.
Among those cultivators, many are members of the subordinate forces of the Temple of the Gods, so it is impossible for the Mohen Academy to just start a massacre.
"Dean! The God's Temple is asking about the dragon python again. This matter has alarmed the three god pillars."
"Also, several other companies have sent other investigation teams here, saying that they are... saying that they are recruiting more personnel."
Another scholar came forward to report. He held the jade token of communication as if he was holding a red-hot iron.
The matter has become so serious that it is impossible for the Temple of the Gods to turn a blind eye.
Dean Zhao Mingde had only been planning for two days when he was caught off guard by the inexplicable leak of information.
"Jumping into the void of the underworld, I unexpectedly fell directly back to the world of the living..."
Although this iron chain is being guarded, no one has ever come out from here.
However, those earthly immortals appeared in the Eastern Region's immortal cultivation world without any warning and caused great trouble.
After much thought, this is the only explanation.
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But for some reason, the Grand Secretary Meng Gu has not contacted the academy yet.
"Tell them that we have found a clue and ask the other companies to come to support us as soon as possible."
As high-ranking gods, they are already the decision-makers in the Temple of the Gods.
Even if the news was kept secret for a few days, no one could say anything wrong about Mohen Academy.
Now that he could no longer hide it, he could only temporarily put aside his little thoughts and follow the normal procedures of the Temple of the Gods.
But at this moment, Zhao Mingde suddenly paused and turned to look behind him, in the direction of the Fengdu Ghost City.
Above the city, a terrifyingly thick black cloud was looming over this side.
There was some noise coming from behind the crowded crowd, and tens of thousands of monks retreated to both sides.
Even through the crowd, one could already feel the terrifying aura from the opposite side.
The person coming here is definitely not a weakling! Zhao Mingde frowned, because the power of his soul that he had tried to reach out to was actually shattered by someone, and he felt a wave of stinging pain that he had not felt in many years.
It was an extremely strong spiritual power, which had probably already condensed into a physical entity. He had never seen such a spiritual power before.
The aura of the person who came was obviously not that of any of the other eleven superior gods.
Why would such a powerful person suddenly appear here? Was it those old guys who had been hiding from the world? Or did they come from outside? The heavy crowd dispersed to both sides, revealing the newcomer, a masked man guarded by thirteen Fengdu ghost kings and seven Nether Mountain demon kings.
Behind them, there were endless dark clouds rolling, and in them were at least tens of millions of ghost soldiers lined up in neat rows, stretching as far as the eye could see.
Such momentum made all the monks present speechless.
The existence of the Demon King and the Ghost King is easier for people to accept.
But there is actually a force that can quietly train such a large number of elite ghost soldiers.
Even if all ten high-quality spiritual mines were mined, it would still not be enough to support so many ghost soldiers, right?
Spend so many resources to raise a large number of ghost soldiers.
What's the difference between this and throwing spirit stones into a fire pit? The only one who can do this is the descendant of the contemporary emperor, who is a human-shaped spiritual energy spring.
After this breakthrough to the divine realm, his body and soul became exponentially stronger again, and could withstand more spiritual energy.
Not long ago, Jiang Li had once again refreshed the two states of "top-quality spiritual energy infused into the body" and "top-quality blood energy infused into the body".
The speed at which the two-color energy was gushing out of his body was a hundred times faster than before! If he had the technology to infuse the spiritual energy back into the spirit stone, Jiang Li could produce a piece of top-grade spirit stone and a piece of top-grade blood crystal in half a minute.
It won’t be long before you become the richest man in Kyushu Continent!
Therefore, when it comes to consuming spiritual energy, Jiang is never stingy.
We are not afraid of not having enough spiritual energy, but we are afraid of not being able to use it! "The Si Shen Temple is doing business here. Anyone who has nothing to do with it, please stop immediately."
"I am Zhao Mingde, the dean of Mohen Academy. Please leave now!"
Obviously, the dean of Mohen Academy cannot be a coward.
He thought Jiang Li was also coming for the dragon python, so he flashed and blocked the way in two steps.
As soon as the two sides met, they knew that the other party was a strong man of the same level.
Attracted by each other's energy, the two men's auras spontaneously burst out of their bodies.
In the dark and cold place, there is a majestic power.
A piece of ink is sprinkled on the white paper, with black and white clearly distinguished and the rules strictly enforced.
The two forces collided madly ten feet in front of each other, forming a dividing line visible to the naked eye. Each side pushed the other and refused to give an inch.
"Oh my god! The sky is about to split!"
The monks watching raised their heads and saw red lightning flashing in the sky. Tiny cracks were occasionally torn in the empty air.
The earth trembles and the sky is torn apart!
He actually achieved this level just by the collision of momentum.
Those who are slightly weaker retreated and avoided the situation. If they were affected by the momentum of the confrontation, their souls might be dispersed directly.
"No wonder he is so arrogant, he is indeed a top-level leader of the gods!"
Jiang Li narrowed his eyes slightly beneath the mask. After breaking through to the God Transformation stage, even earthly immortals or demon kings could be easily suppressed by him.
It was the first time that he met a strong man who was equally matched with him.
Is this the person who is second only to the three divine pillars, condensed the three flowers on the top, and has reached the limit of "essence, energy, and spirit", and is perfect?
It is indeed extraordinary.
Jiang Li thought he had tried his best, but he was unable to suppress the opponent even a little bit in the clash of momentum.
What will happen if we really start fighting?
He looked again and saw Zhao Mingde holding the brush tightly in his hand.
After casting an identification spell, he found out that it was a mid-grade earth-level magic weapon.
Using a brush like this to create the magic of ink gives me a headache just thinking about it.
Moreover, as a top-level leader of the gods, he might have even more powerful magic weapons in his hands.
However, Jiang Li was not inferior to his opponent.
He also has a lot of treasures in his hands. If they really fight, it may not be easy to tell who is better.
But the group of subordinates in Mohen Academy will most likely not get any good results.
"President Zhao, you are standing outside my city and you want me to leave?"
"How can such a thing be possible in the world?"
Jiang Li took another step forward under the pressure of the collision of momentum.
Although his expression couldn't be seen clearly because of the mask he was wearing, people around him could clearly hear the smile in his words.
With a gentle wave of his hand, the Fengdu Ghost City behind him began to vibrate as if it had come alive, emitting waves of terrifying energy that were higher than the last.
I finally wrote one more chapter today, so I can return the chapter that the big boss gave me as a reward... But it seems that I still owe one chapter
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