In fact, it is a bit inaccurate to say this. Yang Zhen is not too sure whether this place is in the East China Sea. He was pushed into a whirlpool by the crutch of an old man from the Sea Dragon Clan, and then he came here in a daze.

Yang Zhen only knew that there were many forks in the road. Whenever there was a fork in the road, a light would shine on Yang Zhen and Jianmao, which was similar to the light on the walking stick of the old man from the Sea Dragon Clan. Then this light would automatically lead the two of them to choose one of the forks in the road. It was even better than navigation.

Another point is that Yang Zhen felt that this place didn’t look like a heritage site at all, but more like an alchemy platform!

In a not very large space, there was an extremely large alchemy furnace in the middle, with green smoke curling from it. The furnace was magnificent and bronze in color. Its ancient fragrance exuded an intoxicating aroma. Yang Zhen and Jianmao lay on the furnace and sniffed for a long time, but could not figure out what the smell was, and could not help but look at each other in bewilderment.

"Could this Emperor Donghuang be a Taoist?" The mean cat said with a depressed look on his face, "He is so pure and indifferent to desires. He must be a strange man. He should at least leave some natural treasures behind, or at least some emperor-level skills and martial arts. But there is only a broken alchemy furnace with nothing around. Could he be so poor?"

Yang Zhen looked around, shook his head and said, "I don't think it's that simple!"

The mean cat chuckled and said, "Great minds think alike, but it's hard to see through here. How can I find it?"

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "If you can't find it, just use your imagination!"

"What if you can't figure it out?" The mean cat asked.

Yang Zhen cursed and said, "How could he not understand? If that is true, there are only two reasons. One is that the Great Emperor of the East Wasteland was really so pure and unselfish that he said it was a legacy, but in fact, he left nothing behind."

"What about the second one?" asked the mean cat curiously.

Yang Zhen stared at the alchemy furnace in front of the two men and said, "The second possibility is that the things left by the Emperor Donghuang may be related to the great calamity of heaven and earth. After such a long time, they have been wiped out by the power of the law!"

The mean cat shuddered, widened his eyes and said, "Boy, I think the second possibility is more likely!"

Yang Zhen curled his lips and walked around, saying as he walked: "It doesn't matter what the situation is. No matter which situation it is, we can't get anything. Hey, if we can't get anything, we can leave something behind!"

The mean cat looked at Yang Zhen in bewilderment, his eyes widened as he said, "Are you stupid? I won't do this unprofitable business if I can't get anything and leave something behind."

Yang Zhen laughed strangely and stared at the mean cat with a playful look on his face, his eyes flashing with interest.

The cheap cat's scalp was numb from being stared at by Yang Zhen. He took two steps back and said with a vigilant look: "Boy, what do you want to do? Are you thinking of doing something to trick me again?"

Yang Zhen was furious, and glared at me, saying, "Damn it, don't think that I am as bad as you. We live our lives in mediocrity. Men of our generation should have lofty ambitions. How can we live our lives in such a miserable way? Even if we can't shock the world, we should leave some stories for future generations to read!"

The mean cat looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression, then became interested and asked, "Speak human language, what should we do? I think what you said makes sense. Since we can't shock the ancients and the moderns, let's leave some stories for future generations to read. Otherwise, how about we go up and destroy the Huashan blessed land?"

Yang Zhen slapped the mean cat on the head and said, "Can you think of something more reliable?"

The mean cat covered his head with an angry look and asked, "Then tell me, what is reliable?"

Yang Zhen leaned close to the cat's ear and said, "Do you still remember that I once said that I wanted to become the Pirate King?"

The mean cat glanced at Yang Zhen, pointed at him and said excitedly: "Are you going to be a pirate? Take me with you, take me with you, it's such a fun thing, how can you leave me out!"

Yang Zhen snorted and said, "Of course it's not that simple. Speaking of which, I still have to thank you for this."

"That's natural..."

"Without a bastard like you, this slut wouldn't be in so much trouble."

"What do you mean?" The mean cat was furious.

"Shit, what should I do?" The mean cat widened his eyes.

Yang Zhen chuckled, waved his hand and said, "Come closer and listen."

After the mean cat put its ears closer with doubt, Yang Zhen told him his plan, and the mean cat's eyes suddenly became like light bulbs. He nodded hurriedly and said, "That's good, that's good, let's do it!"

The man and the cat looked at each other obscenely and then separated.

Yang Zhen came to a wall and used his hand as a pen and the Golden Lotus Heavenly Fire as ink to draw a Peppa Pig on the wall that combined the power of Yang Zhen's talent inscription and Taoism.

After thinking about it, he felt that this was too simple, so he used the Golden Lotus Heavenly Fire again to hide Peppa Pig, and she would only appear again when stained with blood.

In this way, the style suddenly becomes somewhat high-end.

After doing all this, Yang Zhen turned around with a curious look on his face to look for Jian Mao, wanting to see what Jian Mao was planning to leave behind. Suddenly, he felt dizzy and his whole body seemed to be upside down. He was spinning rapidly around and around, rushing towards the huge bronze alchemy furnace in the middle. In the blink of an eye, he was swallowed up.

Yang Zhen was shocked. This place really wasn't that simple. However, Yang Zhen never expected that this was not simple. It actually meant that there was a pill furnace here that could eat people.

Yang Zhen sat down in the alchemy furnace. Just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly shook all over and a look of horror appeared on his face.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Violent waves of fire came from all directions, and Yang Zhen had nowhere to hide and was immediately burned.

Damn, isn’t he talking about the Emperor of Donghuang? Where did this alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun come from?

The terrifying fire wave burned fiercely, as if it was going to burn Yang Zhen to ashes. Yang Zhen hurriedly slapped the flames on his body, howling in strange sounds. As he was shouting, he suddenly felt something was wrong. The fire was burning so fiercely, but he could not feel the slightest pain, not even a burning sensation.

The next moment, Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly widened.

Waves of terrifying fire rushed over and madly entered his body, drilling into his Dantian without any discrimination and merging into his Nascent Soul. Yang Zhen's realm also soared up like a rocket, leaving Yang Zhen dumbfounded.

This is a bit weird! Yang Zhen blinked his eyes, patted a few key parts of his body, and after he did not feel any pain, he shouted again: "No, stop the car, I want to get off, don't... stop, don't... stop!"

In just a dozen breaths, Yang Zhen's cultivation level soared to the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage and rushed directly towards the Lianxu Stage.

Seeing that his Nascent Soul was about to burst and was about to break through to the Lianxu stage, Yang Zhen became furious and kicked the alchemy furnace.

"Stop, stop, stop, I'm telling you to stop!"

Bang!

With a loud bang, a violent wave of air erupted from Yang Zhen's body, like the roar of a dragon and the sound of an elephant drum. The alchemy furnace made an earth-shaking hum, and the terrifying fire wave stopped.

Yang Zhen grinned and laughed, and as he laughed, he became hysterical.

"Damn it, do you know how much this Sao Saint has paid to suppress my cultivation realm? If I want to improve my realm, this Sao Saint can do it in minutes. Why do I need to use such a stupid method?"

After cursing for a while, Yang Zhen climbed out of the furnace. He suddenly caught a glimpse of a sneaky cat in a corner, sticking its butt out and trying hard. He immediately widened his eyes and shouted in confusion, "Cat, what the hell are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)