51: C51 Sea of Pills

C51 Sea of Pills

0At this moment, Murong Yu could feel that his lifespan had increased to around two thousand years.

It must be understood that ordinary mortals could only live for a few decades or a hundred years. However, experts of the Innate Stage already had five hundred years of longevity. And after entering the Foundation Establishment Period, one's lifespan would double to reach a thousand.

Late Period of Foundation Establishment, one thousand years! As for the early Foundation Establishment stage, it was probably only about seven or eight hundred years old. Just like the power of a dragon, the stronger one was, the stronger their longevity would be.

Murong Yu's longevity was as strong as his dragon's strength. Just the early stage of Foundation Establishment was enough to reach two thousand years of lifespan. They had already lived so long against an expert at the late Revolving Core realm.

However, cultivators no longer suffered from illness or pain. Which is to say, as long as they didn't accidentally die, ordinary cultivators with Late Period of Foundation Establishment could live for a thousand years and then end their lives just like that, without breaking through to the next realm. However, even if Murong Yu did not break through to the Circulatory Cycle Revolution, he could still live for two thousand years.

This was the difference.

Originally, Murong Yu's ability and aptitude were already extremely strong, but now, he had gained so much more lifespan compared to an ordinary person … Even if he didn't cultivate intentionally, he would still have enough time to break through to the next stage.

This was the difference between a genius and an ordinary person.

"His lifespan of two thousand years is too short." Murong Yu said with a sigh. Two thousand years, to those experienced cultivators, was nothing more than a blink of an eye. To them, the distance between life and death was not even worth mentioning.

Swish!

Just as Murong Yu was lamenting, Heetu's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Boy, not bad, you have broken through to the Foundation Establishment Period in a year. You can now open the first seal and obtain the thing your teacher left you." The Heetu said with a smile.

Murong Yu nodded and showed a trace of excitement on his face.

The Heetu Luo Shu was the number one mysterious book in the world. Although he did not know who created it, his previous master was Warlord Zhao Yun.

Warlord Zhao Yun also started to cultivate from the mortal world. He walked all the way to one of the most powerful people in the world and collected endless treasures.

Among them, the lowest level treasures were things that could only be used after Foundation Establishment Period. Including pellets and Divine Weapon and Magical Treasure s.

In actuality, the first seal on the Heetu Luo Book had been removed by Murong Yu since he broke through to the Foundation Establishment Period. At that moment, Murong Yu's mind moved, he disappeared from where he was and appeared in a separate space inside the Heetu.

Swish!

The moment Murong Yu appeared in this space, the fragrance of the elixir assaulted his nostrils. At this moment, Murong Yu seemed to be in the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

After taking a deep breath and breathing in the fragrance of these medicinal pills, Murong Yu immediately felt refreshed. He even felt as if he had been reborn. With such a strong medicinal fragrance, the power in Murong Yu's body seemed to have become even stronger.

"What a rich medicinal fragrance!" "The pills here …" Murong Yu looked over. The next moment, his expression changed drastically. He looked forward with an expression of disbelief.

In front of him was a mountain range that stretched as far as the eye could see. And what made Murong Yu shocked was these mountains.

That was because those mountains were not real mountains. Rather, they were mountains formed by piles of medicinal pellets.

Essence-returning Pill, True Essence Pill, Heart Cleansing Pill, Spirit-Cleansing Poison Pill … All kinds of pills were piled up there like sand, causing a strong impact to Murong Yu's vision.

"This... This is simply a sea of pills! " Murong Yu was shocked. He only woke up after a long time.

A sea of elixirs, a mountain of different elixirs piled up in this space. One couldn't see the end of it.

Tribulation Pills, Spirit-Restoring Pills, Injuries Restoration Pills, all sorts of pills … there was an uncountable number of them. Amongst them, there were the most Essence-returning Pill … All sorts of pills filled the sky like stars. All of a sudden, Murong Yu didn't know exactly how many kinds of pills there were.

As Murong Yu looked at the countless elixirs, he was shocked. He looked at the elixir ocean with a dumbfounded expression. Only after a good half a day did he manage to react.

Pills were the foundation of a cultivator. Even though a cultivator didn't have the same kind of illness or pain as a mortal, due to their relationship of going against the heavens, they would suffer all kinds of calamities and all kinds of pain, so they would need a large amount of pills.

However, some pills had special effects. For example, Essence-returning Pill contained a large amount of Essence, and could directly provide Essence for cultivators to cultivate.

For example, the Tribulation Pills … The Crossing Disaster Pill was a pill used to deal with heavenly tribulation.

As a cultivator, after every stage of cultivation, heavenly tribulation would descend. Other than the Tribulation Crossing Period, the heavenly tribulation was not very terrifying. However, there were a lot of cultivators who were directly struck to death by the heavenly tribulation, turning into ashes.

But with the Tribulation Pill, he would be able to increase his chances of transcending the tribulation by 50%!

Legend has it that there was a Crossing Disaster Gold Pill that raised the odds of having an expert of the Tribulation Crossing Period pass through the tribulation! Of course, those pills were basically extinct.

"So many elixirs … I'm afraid even the ten great sects combined wouldn't be enough." Looking at the pill in front of him, Murong Yu calmed down from the shock after a long time.

Then, he disappeared into the space, and when he reappeared, he was in another space.

Unlike the space filled with all kinds of medicinal pills and their fragrance, this space was filled with a murderous aura. Waves of sharp killing intent swept over from all directions, wanting to directly mince Murong Yu into pieces.

Above the ground, in the void … As far as the eye could see, there were all sorts of masterwork weapons. Flying sword and magical equipment were thrown to the ground like trash … It was like a sea of blades and swords.

Of course, there weren't as many of these things as those pills. Otherwise, it would be heaven-defying.

Due to being sealed in this space, even though these masterwork weapons could emit a strong pressure, they couldn't harm Murong Yu.

Looking at these weapons, Murong Yu was not that shocked. After all, he was already shocked by the pills. On the other hand, pills and all kinds of flying swords, Murong Yu, liked pills more.

Pills could heal wounds and provide elemental energy. But Divine Weapon and Magical Treasure was only a support method. Furthermore, Murong Yu didn't want to rely too much on these weapons.

Murong Yu took a flying sword and covered it with his telepathic thoughts. Then, his face twitched.

"Grade one spirit weapon!"

Murong Yu threw away the flying sword in his hand and took out a lantern magic treasure … In the end, Murong Yu threw away the treasures and covered the Divine Weapon and Magical Treasure with his huge telepathic thoughts.

Not long after, everyone was shocked that Murong Yu did not like these Divine Weapon and Magical Treasure too much. Amongst these endless Divine Weapon and Magical Treasure, the ones with the lowest quality were all first grade spirit energy.

And the one with the highest rank … Grade nine spirit weapon!

The Divine Weapon and Magical Treasure in the Cultivation World were usually ranked as lower, middle, and upper tier. "On the other hand, a Spirit Treasure was a Spirit Treasure, but it was different from a Spirit Treasure's grade. There were a total of nine grades, from the first grade to the ninth.

Among them, grade one spirit weapons were the lowest grade, and grade nine was the highest.

And above the Spirit Treasure was the legendary immortal equipment. That was something that deities used, something that far surpassed all Divine Weapon and Magical Treasure in Cultivation World.

"Grade nine spirit weapon!" If he had a Grade Nine Spirit Weapon, he would probably be able to directly hack a disciple of the Aurora Realm to death. Even I have the power to fight against cultivators from the Fusion Period. " Murong Yu pondered and said.

Other than the space between the Divine Weapon and Magical Treasure and the pellet, the first layer of the seal contained all sorts of refining and refining materials. However, Murong Yu wasn't interested in them at all.

"These things should be enough for me to use Metamorphosis Period." After Murong Yu left the space, he started to ponder. Such an astonishing amount of wealth was enough to allow him to cultivate to the Metamorphosis Period.

However, this was only the first seal. According to the Heetu, there was still another seal that could be unsealed before Metamorphosis Period, which made Murong Yu look even more forward to it.

After all, this was only the first seal, and also the lowest seal! Even so, Murong Yu's wealth was comparable to the top ten sects.

Then, what exactly is in the second seal? Murong Yu was looking forward to it.

"I've finally broken through to the Foundation Establishment Period. It's time for me to go to the sect to correct my name." Murong Yu smiled and was about to leave the world of the Heetu.

In Void Heaven Sect, once a person became a Cultivator of Foundation Establishment Period, they had to go to the sect for the record. At that time, they would give out identity tokens, flying swords and even impart higher level cultivation methods to the person.

"Let's go get a command token first." Murong Yu laughed in his heart, with a thought, he had already left the world of the Heetu. However, just as Murong Yu stepped out of the world of the Heetu, the air above the mountain peak instantly condensed into a large black cloud.

A surge of overwhelming might descended from the sky, a terrifying aura permeated through the world, causing it to be extremely terrifying.

"Hmm? Someone from the sect is undergoing tribulation? " The moment these black clouds appeared, some experts from the Void Heaven Sect noticed the strangeness of this place. With their high cultivation bases, they could instantly see that the black clouds were extraordinary … Because these dark clouds were all Tribulation Cloud s.

"Who is transcending the Divine Tribulation? Hm? Tribulation Cloud actually appeared on the outer sect disciples' mountain peak? " At the same time that the Void Heaven Sect Ranker was shocked, he discovered that the Tribulation Cloud was only enveloping a few of the mountain peaks at the outermost perimeter of the Void Heaven Sect.

Actually, the Tribulation Cloud were mainly above the mountain peak Murong Yu was on. An enormous pressure fell down, causing the disciples of the nearby mountains to feel breathless. Their faces turned pale.

After all, in the face of this heavenly tribulation, people with low cultivation like them simply couldn't resist it. Not to mention the outer sect disciples, even the experts with high cultivation were a bit sad facing a heavenly tribulation.

"That bastard is really transcending tribulation in our sect!" The experts of Void Heaven Sect were instantly enraged. One must know that although the heavenly tribulation only targeted a single person, if there was a cultivator near the tribulation person, then the heavenly tribulation would also include them. Furthermore, the more cultivators there were, the higher their cultivation base would be, and the more terrifying the Heavenly Tribulation would be.

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