"The reason why the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir can defy fate is because it contains the will of the Great Dao." God Qingmu murmured, "Why didn't I think of that? Why didn't I think of that back then? The Great Dao inheritance of the entire demon race is their sacred Blood Pool, which is the most tangible manifestation of the Great Dao will in the Six Realms."
He initially regarded the Immortal Root as the embodiment of the Great Dao's will, killed three thousand sinful immortals, and in the end only refined a half-finished, failed product. It turns out that he was wrong from the very beginning.
"I was wrong...I was wrong..."
His seemingly insane appearance evoked a sense of unease among the crowd.
The former number one alchemist in the Six Realms was nothing more than a cultivator trapped by his obsessions.
Looking at his appearance, Tiandi Qipan Ripples slowly shook his head. Fate was already set. It seemed that bringing him here today could not change Qingmu's fate.
Ruoruo had previously improved many of the single-ingredient formulas and refined a lot of golden pills.
He was incredibly adept at refining Golden Cores from the first to the fifth stage!
One batch can yield up to thirty-six pieces.
Due to insufficient cultivation, he could barely refine at the sixth level, and could only produce twenty-four pills per batch.
I've never refined a pill from the seventh to the eighth stage.
Ruoruo, however, has already accumulated a lot of experience.
Rather than referring to them as several-stage Golden Elixir, it would be more accurate to say that these Golden Elixir are collectively known as the Great Dao Golden Elixir.
The further you go, the stronger and more detailed the Great Dao Will becomes.
On the third day, with only five hours remaining, Ruoruo began to form the elixir.
The stove emitted a buzzing sound, drawing everyone's attention.
They watched as the pool of liquid slowly solidified, condensing into thirty-six clumps of liquid in the void.
"Is it about to be completed?" asked the High Goddess Yuhua.
Aoki no Kami shook his head: "Difficult."
Just as he expected, Ruoruo's modified pill formula was too powerful, even slightly out of control.
The two sides faced off for more than an hour, and it looked like the pill that had been painstakingly condensed was about to dissipate again.
Ruoruo gritted her teeth and cut her palm.
He made hand seals, guiding his own blood into the alchemy furnace.
As soon as the thirty-six elixirs merged with the blood, they trembled slightly and then all fell silent.
If that drop of blood became the core of the pill, the rest of the liquid would slowly condense around the blood to form the pill body.
The golden pills dazzled everyone's eyes.
Now everyone present knows that this pill is Mo Yong's life-saving medicine, the medicine that will determine the fate of their immortal realm.
Everyone was incredibly excited as the medicine was ready.
After nurturing the golden core for a while, patterns began to grow on it.
Aoki no Kami held his breath, staring intently at the patterns on the sheet.
The first line is a blue cinnabar pattern, representing the way of water.
Following closely behind were the Dao of Fire, Dao of Metal, Dao of Earth, and Dao of Wood patterns.
Once the basic five-element elixir patterns are refined, the five elements are derived.
Ruoruo's pill has the immortal roots of three thousand sinful immortals and the blood pool of the demon race's inheritance, so a blood path pill pattern grew out of it.
Her pill contains leaves from Kunlun, the only divine artifact that can grow and create life on its own, and is known as the Savior Sword.
The seventh crimson pattern represents the way of life.
At this moment, sweat dripped from Ruoruo's face onto the ground, and she bit her lower lip, her eyes, which had been clear for several days, were now bloodshot.
What should the eighth crimson mark be? She... didn't know.
Seeing that the eighth Dan pattern had not yet appeared, Mo Jinyan knew that Ruoruo had probably encountered a bottleneck.
The nine crimson patterns each represent a major path, and what else...?
Mo Jinyan suddenly saw the large white tiger to the side and slapped it on the head.
Mo Xuanshuang let out a furious howl and roared, "We're in a tense situation right now, what are you doing?"
"Let me ask you, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are the five elements of the Great Dao, blood is derived from the Dao of water, and there is also the Dao of life that promotes the prosperity of all things, what else is missing?" Mo Jinyan asked.
Of the four brothers, Mo Xuanshuang seemed the least intelligent, but he possessed the most astonishing talent. He could grasp all the principles of cultivation effortlessly, never needing enlightenment, because he was extremely enlightened.
Mo Jinyan stared intently at Mo Xuanshuang.
Mo Xuanshuang tilted the tiger's head in confusion: "What's missing? Of course, it's starving. The five elements cycle endlessly, and water nourishes all things. The way of life promotes the prosperity of all things, but all things have their limits. There is life but no death. Draining the pond to catch all the fish is a dead end."
Mo Jinyan directly transmitted Mo Xuanshuang's words to Ruoruo using a sound transmission talisman.
Yes... Ruoruo changed the hand seals.
Since Kunlun is a sword that saves lives, it must know the principle that one sword can save a life and another can kill.
A black cinnabar pattern was fastened to the white Life Path cinnabar pattern.
Thunderclouds filled the sky, and everyone's faces lit up with joy.
This means the elixir is about to be completed.
“One more cinnabar pattern is needed…” the God of Green Wood murmured.
Ruoruo stood up, her hands forming a hand seal, and took a step forward.
The Phoenix True Fire began to spread to Ruoruo's feet.
Everyone was puzzled, except for Qingmu Shangshen, whose hand trembled as he understood what Ruoruo was about to do.
She wanted to feed the pill with her own body.
Since the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir is about alchemy, it inevitably involves the Dao of the Elixir.
To master the art of alchemy, one must naturally use the alchemist as the medicine.
Ruoruo took another firm step forward, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a dazzling flame.
Refining the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir had become her obsession.
Her divine cultivation was about to dissipate, and she had nowhere to retreat.
A burning pain shot through her skin, and Ruoruo slowly closed her eyes.
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