MTL - The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

Chapter 93 The Battle between North and South

 “How is it? Can it be cultivated?” Lord Kumu asked.

 A complex look flashed in Elder Xuan Chong's eyes: "I can't see through him."

Hearing these words, Lord Kumu’s eyes flashed with emotion.

When Elder Xuan Chong came to Shenguang Sect, there was only one person who couldn't figure it out, and that person was Ruan Yixi, the master of Qise Peak.

Now, there is another Qi Yuan?

“So, Po Lang was probably killed by Qi Yuan?” Lord Kumu touched his beard, “His talent seems to have barely reached the threshold of being a genius. He is also qualified and deserves our focus on cultivating him!”

Elder Xuan Chong chuckled: "What if he looks down on your training?"

Hearing this, Lord Kumu was speechless. He then said: "I will help him provide the resources he needs for cultivation and help him to be promoted to the divine infant smoothly!"

“That kid has always said that he has built the foundation of heaven. If he wants to get an immortal golden elixir, can you also provide him with resources?” Elder Xuan Chong said one sentence that rendered Lord Kumu speechless.

 “If you want to impress that kid, you have to get something he needs.

 For example, he seems to have always wanted to strengthen his soul.

Don't keep the inventory you have on you forever. You have no hope of entering the Zi Mansion in your life, so you might as well give those things to him.

 Then, make things clear and everything will be fine. "

Hearing the words, Lord Kumu remained silent.

That is his foundation. If he loses it, the probability of him stepping into the realm of Zifu in this life will truly be close to nothing.

 He is thinking, he is hesitating.

 …

“Husband, are you afraid of me and dare not see your little wife?”

 After finishing the soul-splitting pill given by Elder Xuan Chong, it didn’t take long for Qi Yuan to hear the sound in the game.

 The voice he heard was clearer this time, as if someone was speaking in his ear.

Hearing Ning Tao's voice, Qi Yuan became angry.

 It’s like two people trolling each other online.

“Just wait, if I see you, I will definitely hang you up and beat you!”

That Ning Tao was obviously quite cute at first, and she has always been a grandma.

During this period, he seemed to be particularly arrogant and kept provoking Qi Yuan.

 The world of flowing wind.

Ning Tao’s jade body is laid out horizontally, her snow-white face and jade cheeks are hidden in the black gauze, and her exquisite jade body, which is as white as jade, is vaguely visible under the long black skirt.

Hearing Qi Yuan's words, her every frown and smile were charming: "Husband, I am waiting for your arrival."

 After waiting for a while, she didn’t get a reply.

She put on a coat and walked out of the palace.

Several women in uniforms came over with respectful looks in their eyes.

Two of the women who exuded the aura of the Supreme stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, Palace Master, we have spent hundreds of years and finally brought the Soul-locking Jade."

As the two of them talked, they handed over a piece of jade to Ning Tao.

Ning Tao took the soul-locking jade, and the smile in his eyes became even bigger.

 “Husband... where do you want to run away this time?”

 The soul-locking jade is a treasure in the Liufeng world.

The only function of this treasure is to forcibly lock the soul of that strong man through some traces left by the strong man.

Ning Tao has always wanted to find the owner of that voice.

Over the course of thousands of years, she was initially afraid, grateful, and slightly dependent on that voice, but later, it became more complicated.

In her opinion, the owner of the voice is probably a supreme being.

 And she, Ning Tao, is also the best among the supreme ones.

 She is not afraid of any supreme being!

“Husband, this time, I will lock you in the devil’s egg.

I will temporarily seal your memory. When the eggshell is broken, I will come to you and tell you...I am your mother. "

The owner of that voice had some feelings similar to those of his father in young Ning Tao's heart.

 She had to do the opposite.

 She will imprison him beside her and nag him in his ear every day.

Who told him to ignore her every time he finished a sentence?

 After getting the soul-locking jade, Ning Tao started her plan.

 Soul-locking jade, it is not that simple to lock the supreme soul.

I don’t know how long it took, but in the Liufeng Realm, the dark peaks were like a sharp sword, cutting across the sky.

On the top of the mountain, there are palaces and towers, and there are also people walking around.

 The whole world is dark.

 Suddenly, two more lights appeared in the dark world.

 Above the mountain peak, there are two more lantern-like eyes in the sky.

Through the lantern-like pupils, you could faintly see the ferocious face of the huge creature.

And hidden in the dark, I don’t know what it looks like.

Huge eyes scanned the world.

 A vast sound came from the air.

 “Where is the Master of Tianxin Palace?”

 In Tianxin Palace, Ning Tao seemed to have been wearing the same black dress without any changes.

“I’ve seen the devil crocodile.” Ning Tao appeared in the void, the wind blowing her skirt, making her look particularly thin in the empty air.

 “The battle between the North and the South is officially signed, leave your name.”

When Ning Tao heard this, a look of emotion flashed deep in his eyes.

 Unexpectedly, the decisive battle between the North and the South was finally signed.

 From the time she was born, there was the sound of the battle between the North and the South.

Now, it’s finally signed.

 This world will also have a real winner and loser.

 The victor is the master of the world.

 All losers will be killed!

She stretched out her slender hand and left her name on the battle between North and South.

The eyes of the huge demon crocodile in the sky were closed at this moment.

 The world has become dark again.

Ning Tao stood in the void and suddenly remembered that voice. She sighed inexplicably: "Husband, what camp are you in?"

 In the world of flowing wind.

 All forces are roughly divided into two camps.

 The first camp is called Demon Controllers and is called Demon People.

 The second camp, called Demon Slayer, is called the Demon Slayer.

 It can be said that the two are completely incompatible.

 When we encounter each other, it will be life and death.

"The battle between the north and the south, there are hundreds of thousands of cities, I don't know how long I can hold on." Ning Tao was wearing a black dress. She was born in the realm of demons, and it was also the north of the battle between the north and the south.

“Husband, if you are a demon slayer, my slave must tie you up properly. Otherwise, what if you harm my slave by subduing demons and defending the law?”

 The general trend in the world is that demons are getting stronger.

 The Demon Slayer will probably disappear completely into the smoke of history.

 This world will be a world where demons and evildoers coexist.

 This world will also be a crazy world.

 …

 Seven days later.

 Qi Yuan accompanied his wife, lying on a wooden board in the yard and basking in the sun together.

Since my wife likes to lie on the couch, Qi Yuan considerately transformed the lounge chair into a couch.

 The two of them were lying in the sun, feeling extremely comfortable.

 Xiao Jian is still the same as she saw in Qi Yuan’s games in the past, clumsy and bumpy when walking.

The two have been separated for an unknown number of years, but they seem to have never been separated.

Outside the wooden house, Jiang Lingsu looked confused.

 Yesterday, we saw the resurrection of the special creature brought back by Qi Yuan.

 Looks like they are from a foreign race.

There are many alien races in Canglan Realm, which is not surprising.

 Jiang Lingsu was surprised that the foreign race had always been arrogant and rarely interacted with the human race.

　　This alien kidnapped by Qi Yuan really looks like the little daughter-in-law he kidnapped.

No matter where Qi Yuan goes, the foreigner named Xiao Jian follows Qi Yuan like a little follower.

“Senior brother, tell me, how did you deceive the bride?” Jiang Lingsu finally couldn’t help but ask her own question.

“Don’t you think...I’m handsome?” Qi Yuan said.

 He conquered Xiaomai just by virtue of his appearance.

Hearing this, Jiang Lingsu was speechless.

 Senior brother is handsome, but as soon as he opens his mouth... he leaves people speechless.

“Senior brother, what is her origin?” Jiang Lingsu was a little curious.

 Her Kun Qianjing could not tell Xiao Jian's strength.

 This is a very strange thing.

“She is the wife I married in eight sedan chairs.” Qi Yuan replied.

“If you don’t want to say it, just say it.” Jiang Lingsu said sourly, glared at Qi Yuan, and returned to his thatched house.

At this moment, a white crane flew over and landed in Qi Yuan's wooden house.

Looking at the huge white crane, Xiao Jian seemed to be very happy and got up to take a look.

“Elder Xuan Chong’s efficiency is good. The soul-splitting pill was refined so quickly.”

 He took off the gourd from the white crane.

I saw that the gourd was full of soul-splitting pills, a hundred of them.

 The quality of these one hundred soul-splitting pills was much better than what Elder Xuan Chong had given him before.

“Isn’t this many soul-splitting pills enough to increase my soul to the strength of the mid-stage foundation building stage?”

 This middle stage of foundation building is naturally not compared with ordinary monks, but Qi Yuan's own middle stage of foundation building.

 He held the soul-splitting pill, and the fragrance wafted away.

Xiao Jie also took a deep breath.

 “Would you like some candy?” Qi Yuan was very generous and took out the soul-splitting pill.

Xiao Jie turned her head away from Qi Yuan.

 “Oops, I forgot that you have no mouth and can’t eat.”

Qi Yuan thought as he poured the soul-splitting pill into his mouth.

 …

 …

 “Qi Yuan…”

 In Shenguang Zongfang City, an expressionless middle-aged man drank tea.

 A lot of thoughts flashed through his eyes.

 The man's name is Luo Jing, and he is a Yuandan monk in Guangming Palace.

 He secretly went to Dashang with Polang to plan for Dashang.

 At the beginning, it was so beautiful.

 The beautiful princess of the eighteenth prince also became his plaything.

 However, when Po Lang entered the Tianlong Fairyland, his whereabouts were unknown, and he might have died.

He doesn't dare to go back to Guangming Palace now, nor does he dare to escape.

 Otherwise, the mark left on him by Master Polang will teach him how to behave.

“This time when we entered the Tianlong Fairyland, Qi Yuan was the weakest.

 I have to kidnap him and find out the truth about what happened in Tianlong Wonderland, otherwise I can't explain it at all! "

These days, Luo Jing has been hiding in the city of Shenguang Sect, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

 Finally, when the figure appeared, Luo Jing's eyes showed a ferocious look.

 “If you want to blame it, it’s your weakest fault!”

If it were Kang Fulu, he would still need to do some tricks, but Qi Principle would not!

 (End of this chapter)