"Wow."

"Charge, charge, charge! Impact!"

There were childish and happy shouts from the mountain. The little medicine spirit sat on the back of Qi Yuntun, a little peacock with golden tail feathers, and let the little peacock run around on the mountain. The young Taoist with gray hair sat on the bluestone, casually flipping through the records borrowed from the Mingzhen Taoist Alliance with a peaceful expression.

The little peacock's feathers flowed, and it was happily playing with the little medicine spirit. It fluttered its wings, and actually produced a wisp of flame. The flow of flame made the air rise, and its wings spread, and it actually glided in the air for a distance of three or four feet.

Then the two little guys were stunned.

"Fly, fly!"

“Okay!”

“It really flew!”

The little peacock and the little medicine spirit hugged each other, their eyes lit up.

It seems that this is a very happy and great achievement for them!

Although this can only be regarded as moving with the help of the momentum of the rising flames and sliding for a certain distance from a high place, martial arts masters who only practice body training and breathing in vital energy can also do this in the mortal world. For birds, it is even more unqualified, but this does not hinder the happiness of the two little guys.

The young Taoist stopped refining Qi.

Still, progress is difficult.

The stage of refining Qi actually has two purposes.

First, it is to prepare for the next big stage [transforming two into one]. Once one has mastered the Qi refining and passed this level, he can be called a true person.

If you practice further and seek the gathering of the three flowers at the top of your head, you will reach the realm of human immortal.

However, in more ancient traditions, for example, according to the judgment of Menghushanjun, only people at the human immortal stage are called true people.

Because at this moment the three have become one, only then can it be considered true.

The second purpose is to prepare for the state of [Five Qis Returning to Origin].

There is no regret in achieving the Tao. The opportunity to polish the innate Qi only exists at this stage. If one cannot polish the Qi in his chest to pure Yang and eliminate all Yin, he will never be able to accomplish the Five Qi Returning to the Origin in the future. Many people who are eager for quick success and instant benefits swallow medicine at this stage, practice quickly, and use external force to strengthen their internal Yuan Qi, forcefully break through the barrier, and enter the next level of Taoism, the [Spirit Transformation] stage of practice.

It turned out that the three flowers gathered at the top of the head and the realm of human immortal was the limit of what he could reach.

You can enjoy three thousand years of freedom, but you will still grow old eventually.

After Qi Wuhuo swung that sword, his foundation was severely damaged. His five internal organs and the five qi were unable to function smoothly, not to mention the four major key points of [collecting], [refining], [sealing] and [stopping]. It is already quite difficult to step into the innate qi from the three talents, and the innate qi itself is an extremely complicated stage. This is what has blocked many Taoist geniuses, and they have been trapped at the level of Taoist priests for the rest of their lives.

I will never be able to be called a real person in my life.

"I can only wait for the Exorcism Institute to finish its follow-up work, and for the merits to be distributed, and then look for that volume of 'Original Ancestral Qi' to see if I can repair the foundation..." The young Taoist closed the volume, but he did not have any regrets, and his eyes were calm. Of course, even though he was at peace, he was not without desires.

As a Taoist disciple, he had a natural curiosity about the Yuanshi Zuqi, which was said to have been passed down from the Taoist ancestor Yuanshi Da Tianzun.

How could there be a Taoist disciple who is not interested in this thing?

That is the true teaching of Yuanshi Tianzun!

He looked up at the time and said, "It's time to go..." The little peacock slowly slowed down its movements, and the happy expression on the little medicine spirit's face gradually turned into doubt. He patted the little peacock and spoke in a babbling voice, but the little peacock did not move. He was curious and looked at Qi Wuhuo.

The young Taoist took out a sesame cake from the secret pocket of his Taoist robe, handed it to Yao Ling, and said gently:

"We are leaving now."

Yao Ling happily hugged the sesame cake and tilted her head curiously when she heard the words: "Eeyore?"

"I just can't play with you anymore."

"babble!!!"

The little medicine spirit became anxious, thinking that he was disliked because he was too greedy. He put the sesame cake back into Qi Wuhuo's hand and shook his head, signaling him to take it away quickly. He didn't want this thing. Seeing that the young Taoist still didn't say goodbye, he drilled into the ground again and hurriedly took out a lot of things.

Sitting on the ground, holding an old pocket, he reached out and rummaged in it, took out a round stone, raised both hands, and babbled to Qi Wuhuo, as if he knew it was not enough, and took out several more, including flowers that were actually shriveled, fruits, a feather that looked very complete, and a piece of amber.

They are all Xiao Yaoling’s favorite treasures.

He thought about it, dragged all these things and placed them next to the young Taoist, with tears in his eyes, pulling his Taoist robe.

The little peacock turned his head and looked at Qi Wuhuo.

The young Taoist squatted down and stretched out his hand for the little medicine spirit who was wiping his tears to sit up.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Do you want to come with us..."

The little medicine spirit hesitated, turned around and looked at the place where he had stayed for hundreds of years, then looked at the little peacock, gritted his teeth, and burrowed into the ground. After a long time, he did not come back. The young Taoist stood up, looked at the little peacock, and said gently: "It's time to leave..."

The little peacock looked extremely regretful, and asked, "Aqi, where are we going?"

"Let's go find someone first, and then go back to Helian Mountain."

"Helian Mountain, is that where you were born, Aqi?"

"No……"

"It's even farther from where I was born."

The young Taoist answered, stood up, picked up the sword case and put it on his back. The little peacock flew up and landed on his shoulder. It had grown a little bigger, but now its feathers were no longer blue-purple peacock feathers, but golden-red feathers that were as bright as gold and as blazing as fire, but they did not look bloated.

It seemed that because he had been gestating for more than three hundred years, Qi Yuntun had only been born for a month, but at least he looked handsome and elegant from the outside, which was enough to fool people.

After taking only a few steps, the young Taoist suddenly felt a humming sound behind him.

The little peacock was startled for a moment, with surprise on his face, and suddenly stood up and flew up. Qi Wuhuo turned around and saw the little medicine spirit running towards here with a medicine basket on his back. There was a clear green air in the medicine basket. All spiritual roots in the world are not restricted to one place. At this moment, the little medicine spirit directly transformed its body into a ball of clear air, and then came here with it on its back.

The little peacock was so happy that it jumped directly from Qi Wuhuo's shoulder and spread its wings.

The flaming feathers left a brilliant flame in the air, and then the bird flapped its wings and actually flew up.

It circled around the little medicine spirit, its tail feathers so blazing that it seemed like the sun melting gold. It was extremely graceful, yet carried an indescribable dignity and majesty. Of course, Qi Yuntun's cry was still as unpleasant as before. After all, he had not yet refined the transverse bone in his throat, and could not speak human language at all.

The little medicine spirit was very happy. He spread his arms and jumped around.

Hugging the little peacock's legs.

The little peacock flapped its wings and flew to Qi Wuhuo's shoulder with the little medicine spirit.

The little medicine spirit sat on the side of the young Taoist's shoulder, put down the small medicine basket on his back, then reached out and wiped his forehead, looking into the distance with bright eyes. The Taoist's temples were already white, with a sword case behind him, and spirit birds flying beside him, leaving a faint blazing golden glow.

“Aqi Aqi, who are you going to find?!”

The young Taoist replied: "Go find... a senior sister."

"Senior Sister Yu Miao."

…

Let’s talk about heaven, which is the place thirty-six days beyond the heavenly palace.

This is the Zifu Xuandu Temple.

The great master Xuandu is making an elixir.

This time is no longer like the first time when he used pure magic weapon to make the elixir himself.

It's not like he just stood there and watched, letting two boys watch the furnace and refine the elixir.

Instead, he personally sat in front of the alchemy furnace, lit the fire himself, controlled the spells, and refined the elixir himself!

Two furnaces!

Two furnaces of elixir exploded in succession!

The first disciple of the great Supreme Heavenly Venerable! The Taoist Miaole Heavenly Venerable, the Great Emperor Lingguan! He had exploded two furnaces of elixirs in succession.

It was the current Laojun who pointed out the elixir that the Jade Emperor needed!

It's embarrassing to tell this to others.

There is an old saying in the human world, "Three times the limit is enough." This third furnace must not explode again. Otherwise, I will simply change my name to Supreme Lord of Exploding Furnaces, the Great Emperor Miaole Huidan, and the Great Master Xuandu will grit his teeth and concentrate. Even a lazy guy like him rarely takes it seriously.

Even when something big happened in Heaven a few days ago, he did not move.

What? Something happened to Emperor Donghua?

Huh? What's it got to do with me?

I am not in heaven, so I don't need the immortal record. Donghua and I couldn't stand it either. Donghua claimed that among the countless flames in the world, only the Great Sun True Fire could be the best. Even the great magician Xuandu laughed. The Great Sun True Fire was just violent and fierce, which could obscure people's true spirits and destroy their three flowers. Could it be stronger than the Samadhi True Fire?

It is blazing and domineering, yet as easy to use as one's own arm. How can it compare to the Six Ding Divine Fire of my Tai Shang lineage?

Sooner or later I will go to your Great Sun Forest to catch a few Golden Crows and refine them!

Afterwards, it was said that the first big news that was privately spread among the fairies in heaven, including the major marshals and many immortal officials, was that a top-notch monster had emerged from the killing god organization of Zhongtian Beiji, a man that everyone feared, gods were worried about, and ghosts thought they had seen a ghost.

His name was **Demon, and he defeated Donghua in the first battle.

There is another extra, saying that the Fire Star, which had been dormant for thousands of years among the Eleven Stars, has revived, and the first thing it did after its revivification was to directly attack the Sun Palace. The Eleven Stars had already lost the Four Hidden Stars, and the Great Sun was destroyed, and now the Fire Star is causing trouble again. The Dou Department is in a mess, and the Fire Department, one of the upper four departments, is also nervous.

The Fire Department now has a person in charge.

But now it seems that Lord Huode is about to return?

The God of Fire has almost a natural power over the Fire Department.

And there was a heated discussion among the immortals about these matters.

Master Xuandu just sneered:

"none of your business."

"None of my business."

Today, my furnace of pills is of vital importance. If it explodes again, I will not be able to face my teacher.

Everything was handed over to the boys. Now one of the boys was dealing with the visitors, saying that the Grand Master was busy and had no time to spare. The other was patrolling the entire Zifu Xuandu Temple to prevent any problems. The Grand Master Xuandu had already reached the final stage of his training, but suddenly a scream came: "Grand Master!"

"Grand Mage!!!"

The boy in green clothes with a golden rope tied around his waist ran out from the jade disk in panic:

"It's a disaster!!!"

The Archmage opened his eyes and twitched his lips: "Let go."

The boy was stunned for a moment before he realized what his master meant. He quickly said, "It's the name on the jade disk. Something happened again..."

Master Xuandu took a deep breath and said, "Xuanwei again?"

Why is this little guy so troublesome!

If you can’t do it, just learn from Uncle Yuqing.

They were tied up and thrown into the Xuandu Temple, where they were told to practice for a thousand years and not to leave the temple until they reached the Earthly Immortal Realm!

The boy hesitated, first nodded, then shook his head.

Master Xuandu frowned: "You nodded and shook your head at the same time, what is it?"

The boy opened his mouth, but replied with awe: "It's Uncle Master, but it's not Xuanwei anymore..."

"Not Xuanwei?"

The expression of Master Xuandu suddenly changed. He stood up and disappeared in an instant.

In an instant, he had arrived in front of the jade disk.

He saw that the word "Taishang" had already appeared in front of the word "Xuanwei", which was very real. Behind Xuandu, the boy hurried over. Xuandu turned around and asked, "What's going on?"

The boy quickly replied, "Disciple, I come here to inspect once every ten days."

"First, it was the first time. Yes, it seemed that it was before the accident of Emperor Donghua. It was said that when the great formation of the human world changed, there seemed to be a majestic sword energy in Zhongzhou rising to the sky, which even impacted Niu Su and Dou Su. On that day, the disciple seemed to see that the Taoist name of the master uncle had changed slightly, but it was not real."

"Then the second time, when Emperor Donghua was beheaded, the changes in this number became clearer."

"Yesterday, the fire star hit the sun, and I went to take a look secretly, so I didn't come to check the jade disk."

"When I looked at it again today, it was already like this."

Master Xuandu stared at the jade disk and the name of the Taoist priest [Taishang Xuanwei]. He had a guess in his mind and after a little divination, he knew the reason. The expression on his face suddenly became extremely complicated. He sighed and said, "These three things are all related to Xuanwei..."

"Because he used his innate Qi to complete three great disasters, it was also in line with the conduct of the Supreme lineage."

“Don’t lose your original intention, and don’t fall off the path.”

"So he was given the title of Supreme in advance."

"From the beginning to the present, five immeasurable kalpas have passed, and he is the first."

The boy said, "Master, you, your elixir."

Master Xuandu said calmly: "It's okay."

He was in front of the alchemy furnace in an instant, and the control of the divine fire was still calm, even if the elixir he was refining was for the Jade Emperor, he still did not rush or slow. People in the world said that refining an elixir takes a long time, but in fact it was only because the flame was not enough. The Six Ding Divine Fire was a direct descendant of the Tai Shang lineage, it could melt everything and reconstruct it, it was unique in the world.

However, because of this, it is common for the furnace to explode if you are not careful.

Just as he was finishing the alchemy, looking calm, he heard another voice. Another child came running over and shouted, "Master, Master!"

"It's a disaster!"

The Xuandu Master's forehead twitched: "Let go."

The boy bowed and said, "Master, yes, we have guests..."

"Say I'm not here!"

The boy opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer. Xuan Du looked up and said, "What's going on..." The barrier of the door had been opened, and a murderous intent and bloody smell naturally flowed in. Xuan Du looked up and saw the person who came. He was a man who looked kind and gentle, wearing a battle robe, with a divine light in his brows.

"Yu Zhen..."

"Xuandu, long time no see."

The visitor was none other than Yuqing’s first disciple, Yuzhen Shouyuan Zhenjun, and the chief of all saints in the Beiji Exorcism Institute, Tianpeng Da Zhenjun.

"Yuzhen, what are you looking for me for?"

Master Xuandu controlled the alchemy furnace and ordered the boy to leave. The first disciple Taishang and the first disciple Yuqing sat next to each other for a long time, both with calm expressions.

Tianpeng, or Yuzhen Shouyuan Zhenjun, drank tea and said calmly, "Ask Brother you want someone."

Master Xuandu remained calm and said calmly, "Who?"

Yuzhen Shouyuan Zhenjun smiled slightly, his broad face was as dignified as jade, his expression was gentle, and he just said casually:

"Xuanwei."

"???"

There was silence.

The children outside heard the voice of Master Xuandu increase by eight degrees.

"who?!!!"

Then there was a loud bang.

The third furnace of elixirs by Master Xuandu.

Exploded.