Chapter 185 Please God Another half month has passed. Beiquan Mountain. On top of the main peak where Gu Yuanqing is. In an alchemy room inside a large hall, in a ten-foot-high alchemy furnace, Taoist fire was burning fiercely. The feet of this furnace are made of three animal feet, the mouth of a unicorn on the abdomen is a fire door, and there are four sacred beasts on the wall: the Azure Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermillion Bird, and the Black Tortoise. Various cloud patterns are carved according to the five elements, the Eight Trigrams, the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, and the twenty-eight constellations. A strange light flickered in the alchemy furnace, and the medicinal power inside seemed to be about to burst out into the sky. The furnace cover trembled slightly, and rune lines appeared, firmly pressing all the medicinal power into the alchemy furnace. Suddenly, a ray of green light flashed in the alchemy furnace, and Gu Yuanqing quickly threw the blood of the silver-blood snake in his hand into it. In an instant, the green light in the alchemy furnace turned into seven colors, and then turned into pure white. Gu Yuanqing walked quickly around the alchemy furnace, performing a series of seals. When the pure white light turned into silver, he shouted softly, "Collect!" The top of the furnace opened, and twelve silver-gleaming Soul-Quenching Pills rolled down under the method of controlling objects and sank into the jade bottle that had been prepared long ago.
The alchemy furnace went out. Gu Yuanqing sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and carefully felt the process of the changes in the medicinal power of the elixir he had just made. Half an hour later, he suddenly opened his eyes and spread his palms. Dao fire began to burn on his palms. Spiritual herbs, fruits and materials flew into the Dao fire and began to change in the void. He used the power of controlling objects to control the changes in the medicinal power and properties. These spiritual objects turned into spiritual liquid that kept flashing with brilliance. When he was about to take the last few steps, suddenly a ball of light flashed, and the medicinal properties in the Dao fire dissipated, and the spiritual liquid turned into a blue-black color. Gu Yuanqing frowned, and the Dao Fire suddenly grew stronger, and the wasted elixir instantly turned into ashes. "There are still some things that I haven't figured out. Perhaps I need to refine a few more furnaces before I can comprehend the mysteries. Only in this way can I do it without using a furnace, relying on the method of controlling objects, controlling the medicinal properties of various spiritual medicines, and refining pills out of thin air." "That's all for today." After walking out of the hall, he couldn't help but take another look at Fengtian City. Li Chengyi was practicing his skills, and the light blue Taoist fire was burning to temper his body. Gu Yuanqing smiled. "This kid's cultivation speed is not much slower than mine, but he is a bit reckless. If I hadn't secretly taken action against him, he would have suffered a great loss." As usual, he used the mountain-viewing technique to take a look at the area covered by Beiquan Mountain. There were hundreds of millions of creatures among them, and he knew that he couldn't check them one by one. The most important thing was to see if there were any masters. However, he was much more detailed about Fengtian City. Just as he was about to retract his thoughts, his mind suddenly moved and he quickly locked onto a middle-aged man in the Daotai realm. At this time, the middle-aged man was in the inn room. He was holding a piece of paper in his hand, and his eyes were filled with surprise. Hao Deyang brewed a cup for Xia Yanjie and handed it to him. "Brother Yanjie, there must be something wrong with this birth date, right?" Xia Yanjie drank it all in a few gulps, then patted his chest and said, "Brother Hao, don't worry about my work. I spent a lot of effort to get this from the midwife who delivered me. I was worried that she would fool me for money, so I asked the servants of the Gu family at that time to confirm it again. It must be correct." "That's fine. Look, are you satisfied with this thing?" Hao Deyang handed over the things he had prepared earlier. "Brother Hao, you are too polite. You have already spent a lot of money in the past half month. How can I accept your gift for such a small favor?"
"No, this is just a small token of my brother's kindness. If it weren't for you, I don't know how much more effort I would have put in. Don't worry, I'm doing this for the Lord, and the reward I'll get when I return will be no less than this. If you're my friend, you should accept it, otherwise I won't bother you in the future." "Look at what you said, so I have no choice but to refuse." Xia Yanjie took it reluctantly and asked casually, "But, Brother Hao, what does your king want this birth date for?" Hao Deyang took another look at the eight characters written on the paper, carefully put them into his inner pocket, and said with a smile: "The king likes the mysterious way, and thought that Gu Xianren's birthday must be a good day, so he wanted to find it to study. He once joked that the next prince would be born according to this birthday." Xia Yanjie laughed out loud when he heard this. In Beiquan Mountain, Gu Yuanqing frowned slightly. "My birthday?" The cultivation in this world tends to be in the direction of martial arts and formations, but Gu Yuanqing is not just from this world. Not to mention that he has been in contact with the world of cultivation and knows some secret methods. Even if his birth date and horoscope were a secret in his previous life, and suddenly someone tried to find his horoscope, coupled with his original Taoist heart giving him a warning, he couldn't help but think about it. However, he did not do anything immediately, but just set his sights on the cultivator in the fetal realm. On the second day, the merchant team that Hao Deyang was in set off. Xia Yanjie changed into new clothes and came to see him off with servants carrying valuable gifts. In the past half month, he had obtained a lot of things without much effort, almost doubling his wealth. He also got various elixirs for cultivation. In his eyes, Hao Deyang was simply the God of Wealth. However, he did not expect that less than an hour after Hao Deyang left, the palace guards came to his door and took him away without any explanation. The torture had just begun, and he confessed everything. Gu Yuanqing used the Sky Diao method to get the file, looked at the records on it, and smiled softly: "I want to see who it is?" Among the old things of Gu Yuanqing taken by Hao Deyang, a jade token the size of two fingers was silently mixed in. On the jade token was a wisp of divine consciousness from Gu Yuanqing, protected by the scent of incense and surrounded by the law of space. With the help of this thing, even if he left the area covered by Guanshan, Gu Yuanqing could still easily grasp his whereabouts. Hao Deyang was seen traveling westwards, reaching the seaside, and then boarding a large ship heading towards the vast ocean. Gu Yuanqing chuckled and said to himself, "This direction doesn't look like Shuiyue Country, but rather the archipelago in the far west. It seems my guess was correct." Wang Yuchi stood on the edge of the cliff, looking in the direction of the Daqian Kingdom. He had been feeling a little uneasy these past few days. He used the Xuanguan Mirror to calculate, and each time he got the word "evil", and the color of this word became darker and darker, indicating that danger was getting closer. Although it is unclear where this danger comes from, there is no need to figure it out in this floating world, and we know that it is most likely Gu Yuanqing. "No, we can't wait any longer. Although without the guidance of the old objects and bloodline, the use of secret techniques will cost more, but the danger is getting closer and closer. Waiting any longer is no different from waiting to die!" "Although I have been monitoring Hao Deyang's every move and have not noticed anything unusual, I am just a wisp of his soul. Maybe someone has tampered with him without him knowing. Or maybe Gu Yuanqing has noticed something strange about Hao Deyang but has kept his troops to himself and followed him to find me in secret!" The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was so. Otherwise, how could the Xuanguang Mirror change so much? With the help of Hao Deyang's Eye, he had already obtained Gu Yuanqing's birth date and time. Now the worst that could happen was that he would have to pay a little more. He turned his head and looked at the creatures on the island. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself coldly: "Don't blame me. In the world struggle, it's a life-and-death struggle. Since you were born in this world, you are the enemy!" As he spoke, he stepped to the top of the mountain, where an altar had already been built. He sat cross-legged in front of the altar, closed his eyes, regulated his breathing, and waited for the night to come. In the blink of an eye, it was midnight. Wang Yuchi opened his eyes. He slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a statue of a human body with a bull's head flew out. He bowed slightly, held the statue in both hands, walked slowly forward, and gently placed it on the top of the altar. He made another seal, and thirteen magic weapons flew out. The nine-story divine platform appeared, shining with golden light. The soul stepped out of the physical body and stood on the divine platform. The hand of the soul touched the array plate in the middle of the magic weapon floating in the air, and the other twelve magic weapons flew out in all directions in an instant. With the infusion of true essence, the formation plate shone with brilliance, and the twelve magic weapons immediately moved. A green light curtain enveloped the area, covering an area of hundreds of miles. As his seals changed, a breeze suddenly arose. In a moment, the breeze turned into a strong wind, and then into a gale. The whistling sound woke up countless people.
In a city forty miles away, a woman suddenly woke up. "Master, hurry up and get up. It's windy outside. I'm afraid it's going to rain heavily. We need to bring the things in the yard in." The man who was sleeping next to them woke up drowsily, and then the two of them prepared to go out. But a strong wind came and blew the roof off, tiles flew everywhere, and the wind was so strong that people couldn't stand steadily. As the two men exclaimed, the strong wind changed again and turned into a green sharp blade. The screams stopped abruptly, and the two men fell down with their heads raised, covered in blood. Countless people were killed in their sleep, and some with higher cultivation were awakened, but they were only at the ninth level of Zhenwu at most. How could they resist this formation? The screams continued, and within half an incense stick of time, all living creatures within a radius of hundreds of miles were dead. This is the ninth level of the Divine Platform. With the help of formations, one person can destroy an entire city. Wang Yuchi looked indifferent. He took out three incense sticks as thick as his thumb and made a seal. The strong wind outside turned into a cold wind, sweeping up countless souls and sinking into the incense. In the end, the three incense sticks seemed to be wrapped in layers of black fog. All the magic weapons flew back and automatically sank into his storage bag. His spirit returned to his body, and Taoist fire ignited on his fingers. He lit three incense sticks, then bowed three times respectfully and inserted them into the incense burner in front of the statue. He took three steps back, knelt down and kowtowed three times, then inserted his finger into his heart. As his finger guided the blood out, it condensed into Gu Yuanqing's birth date and sank into the statue. He knelt on the ground and chanted the mantra, and the formation around the altar lit up. His tone of voice became strange, and he shouted: "The ancient oath is the covenant, the incense is the guide, the eight characters are the guide, the believer Wang Yuchi invites the Great Black Hell God to come..." His thoughts, with the help of the altar formation and the mysterious power, went towards the direction of Daqian. It seemed that it crossed tens of thousands of miles in an instant and locked onto the mountain among countless anchor points! “It should be here!” As he reached the last step of the spell, he felt a sharp pain in his soul, as if something was being torn apart and devoured... Gu Yuanqing was observing the mountain, his mind seemed to be in a state of confusion, trying to comprehend the essence of Taoism in this mysterious realm. But for some reason, he was startled today, as if something was wrong. He opened his eyes, but saw nothing. Suddenly he raised his hand, and a breeze blew past him. He felt that Beiquan Mountain was much cooler than usual... (End of this chapter)