Chapter 3079
"Thank you, elder long, for your help!"
Sky Xingyu hurriedly came to Zhuo Wen's body and smiled flatteringly to express his thanks to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen nodded and immediately turned his right hand, and the spirit of the second kill appeared in his palm.
The second kill looked ferocious, stared at Zhuo Wen and kept shouting: "Zhuo Wen, I really didn't expect you to have such terrible artifacts, but your strength is too weak to provoke our blood prison. In the next period of time, you will never have peace."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm and said faintly, "I don't think it's me, but your blood prison. Tell me where the blood prison is?"
Er Sha's face was more ferocious, and he laughed and said, "you think too much? Let me tell you the residence of the blood prison? Do you think it's possible?"
"I have my own way!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were flat. He pressed his right hand on the soul of Er Sha, and immediately grabbed it, and Er Sha screamed bitterly.
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, twisted his right hand, and the scream of the second killing stopped suddenly. His eyes were numb, like a wandering soul with lost consciousness.
Immediately, Zhuo Wen forcibly extracted the memory from the soul of the second killing God. After checking it, his eyes were full of coldness.
The blood prison is really cunning enough. Unexpectedly, the residence of the blood prison is placed in the dimensional space. This space is not even complete with the rules of heaven. The cultivation effect is much worse than that of the outside world. The killing of the Lord of the blood prison is really bold enough.
No wonder so many forces in the host region can't find the residence of blood prison.
"Brother long! Are you going to the blood prison?"
Seeing Zhuo Wen's behavior, Jiang Qisheng guessed Zhuo Wen's intention and couldn't help asking.
"Yes, it's not the first time that the blood prison has provoked me! I wasn't strong enough before and didn't want to trouble the blood prison! But now it's different! Brother Jiang still has an empty elder. If you can't wait, you can go first! As long as you give me the address of the sun chasing temple, I can go directly to the sun chasing temple at that time."
Zhuo Wen looked at Xingyu and Jiang Qisheng and whispered.
Jiang Qisheng had to nod, took out a jade slip from Lingjie, handed it to Zhuo Wen and said, "what is recorded in this jade slip is the specific location of the sun chasing temple."
After taking over the jade slips, Zhuo Wen arched his hand to Jiang Qisheng, kicked his right foot and disappeared in place.
"Qi Sheng, you don't have to worry too much. Master Long's strength is far beyond your imagination. The two murders are easily killed by him. Although one kill is stronger than the other, the strength is limited, and should not be the opponent of master long." Kong Xingyu said to Jiang Qisheng.
Jiang Qisheng nodded. He really didn't worry too much about Zhuo Wen. He knew more about Zhuo Wen's strength than Kong Xingyu.
"Elder Kong, let's go first!"
Jiang Qisheng returned to the room.
……
Zhuo Wen sits on the wheel of time and space, escapes into the time and space tunnel, crosses one time and space tunnel after another, and advances continuously according to the memory of the second kill.
The residence of blood prison is far away from him. If Zhuo Wen wants to enter that dimensional space, it will take at least half a month.
Since there is half a month, Zhuo Wen will not waste this time. He plans to try to refine the creation level divine pill.
If he can successfully refine the creation level divine elixir, he can successfully become the creation level elixir.
In the space-time roulette's plane room, Zhuo Wen looked at the emperor's Dan stove in front of him, and stacked all kinds of divine medicines next to the Dan stove.
On the surface of the divine medicine, it emits crystal light, showing the unusual of these divine medicines.
The emperor Dan turtle lay bored among a pile of divine medicines, rolled his eyes, looked at Zhuo Wen, and finally muttered words such as "don't refine pills soon".
Zhuo Wen knew that before alchemy, he needed to adjust his state of mind to the most peaceful level.
Finally, Zhuo Wen opened his eyes, turned his right hand, burst out a divine fire and shot into the bottom of the imperial Dan furnace.
Then, he patted on the lid of the imperial Dan stove, and the stove lid flew up. Zhuo Wen's right hand orderly put the divine medicine stacked next to him into the Dan stove one by one.
After putting all the magic medicines into the Dan stove, Zhuo Wen covered the stove and began to concentrate on controlling the divine fire.
This time, he refined a creation level divine pill called seven life healing sword pill. This divine pill is not only the basis of creation level, but also a kind of divine pill that is easy to refine.
Neither manipulation nor magic medicine is particularly complicated.
Three days later, the di Dan stove suddenly made a dull noise, and soon there were wisps of black smoke in the hole on the stove cover.
The emperor Dan turtle, lying not far from the emperor Dan stove, drooped his head and said in a disappointed way: "it seems that the refining failed this time!"
Zhuo Wen was not discouraged. After all, this was the first time he refined the creation level divine pill, and it was normal for him to fail.
Anyway, there are many medicinal materials of the seven life healing sword pill in his big world. He can fail many times.
Once again, Zhuo Wen took a medicinal material of seven life healing sword pill. Zhuo Wen threw it into the furnace one by one, lit the divine fire again, and began to refine it attentively.
Second failure... Third failure
When Zhuo Wen failed to refine for the fifth time, his eyes showed insight, but he didn't continue refining, but put away the imperial Dan stove.
"I said Zhuo Wen, you continue refining? You have a great chance of success in the next refining!" the emperor Dan turtle hurriedly said.
"The residence of the blood prison has arrived! Wait until I get rid of the killing of the blood prison!"
Zhuo Wen stood up and involuntarily incorporated the emperor Dan turtle into the big world, while he disappeared into the room.
……
This is a huge bloody palace, like a rootless duckweed, floating in the depths of the void dimension.
At this moment, deep in the bloody palace, there are seven bloody thrones.
However, among the seven bloody thrones, only the one in the center still sat a bloody figure.
The remaining six bloody thrones were empty.
The blood robed man sitting on the central throne is the owner of the blood prison and one of the seven murders in the blood prison.
He was dressed in a blood robe with a ferocious mask, and his exposed eyes were full of ferocious blood.
"Er Sha also fell? What's going on?"
A kill vision implied rage, and the voice suppressed horror.
He really didn't understand that a master in the middle of the creator, such as Ersha, went to kill a friar who didn't even have the third step of preaching, but he also fell. Is Zhuo Wen really so weird?
Speaking of it, among the seven murders sent out by their blood prison, except him, the other six murders were all aimed at Zhuo Wen, but the end was all fallen without exception.
In the empty bloody hall, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded. As soon as he killed, he raised his head and looked at a figure coming at the end of the corridor in front.
This is a burly middle-aged man.
Sky Xingyu hurriedly came to Zhuo Wen's body and smiled flatteringly to express his thanks to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen nodded and immediately turned his right hand, and the spirit of the second kill appeared in his palm.
The second kill looked ferocious, stared at Zhuo Wen and kept shouting: "Zhuo Wen, I really didn't expect you to have such terrible artifacts, but your strength is too weak to provoke our blood prison. In the next period of time, you will never have peace."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm and said faintly, "I don't think it's me, but your blood prison. Tell me where the blood prison is?"
Er Sha's face was more ferocious, and he laughed and said, "you think too much? Let me tell you the residence of the blood prison? Do you think it's possible?"
"I have my own way!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were flat. He pressed his right hand on the soul of Er Sha, and immediately grabbed it, and Er Sha screamed bitterly.
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, twisted his right hand, and the scream of the second killing stopped suddenly. His eyes were numb, like a wandering soul with lost consciousness.
Immediately, Zhuo Wen forcibly extracted the memory from the soul of the second killing God. After checking it, his eyes were full of coldness.
The blood prison is really cunning enough. Unexpectedly, the residence of the blood prison is placed in the dimensional space. This space is not even complete with the rules of heaven. The cultivation effect is much worse than that of the outside world. The killing of the Lord of the blood prison is really bold enough.
No wonder so many forces in the host region can't find the residence of blood prison.
"Brother long! Are you going to the blood prison?"
Seeing Zhuo Wen's behavior, Jiang Qisheng guessed Zhuo Wen's intention and couldn't help asking.
"Yes, it's not the first time that the blood prison has provoked me! I wasn't strong enough before and didn't want to trouble the blood prison! But now it's different! Brother Jiang still has an empty elder. If you can't wait, you can go first! As long as you give me the address of the sun chasing temple, I can go directly to the sun chasing temple at that time."
Zhuo Wen looked at Xingyu and Jiang Qisheng and whispered.
Jiang Qisheng had to nod, took out a jade slip from Lingjie, handed it to Zhuo Wen and said, "what is recorded in this jade slip is the specific location of the sun chasing temple."
After taking over the jade slips, Zhuo Wen arched his hand to Jiang Qisheng, kicked his right foot and disappeared in place.
"Qi Sheng, you don't have to worry too much. Master Long's strength is far beyond your imagination. The two murders are easily killed by him. Although one kill is stronger than the other, the strength is limited, and should not be the opponent of master long." Kong Xingyu said to Jiang Qisheng.
Jiang Qisheng nodded. He really didn't worry too much about Zhuo Wen. He knew more about Zhuo Wen's strength than Kong Xingyu.
"Elder Kong, let's go first!"
Jiang Qisheng returned to the room.
……
Zhuo Wen sits on the wheel of time and space, escapes into the time and space tunnel, crosses one time and space tunnel after another, and advances continuously according to the memory of the second kill.
The residence of blood prison is far away from him. If Zhuo Wen wants to enter that dimensional space, it will take at least half a month.
Since there is half a month, Zhuo Wen will not waste this time. He plans to try to refine the creation level divine pill.
If he can successfully refine the creation level divine elixir, he can successfully become the creation level elixir.
In the space-time roulette's plane room, Zhuo Wen looked at the emperor's Dan stove in front of him, and stacked all kinds of divine medicines next to the Dan stove.
On the surface of the divine medicine, it emits crystal light, showing the unusual of these divine medicines.
The emperor Dan turtle lay bored among a pile of divine medicines, rolled his eyes, looked at Zhuo Wen, and finally muttered words such as "don't refine pills soon".
Zhuo Wen knew that before alchemy, he needed to adjust his state of mind to the most peaceful level.
Finally, Zhuo Wen opened his eyes, turned his right hand, burst out a divine fire and shot into the bottom of the imperial Dan furnace.
Then, he patted on the lid of the imperial Dan stove, and the stove lid flew up. Zhuo Wen's right hand orderly put the divine medicine stacked next to him into the Dan stove one by one.
After putting all the magic medicines into the Dan stove, Zhuo Wen covered the stove and began to concentrate on controlling the divine fire.
This time, he refined a creation level divine pill called seven life healing sword pill. This divine pill is not only the basis of creation level, but also a kind of divine pill that is easy to refine.
Neither manipulation nor magic medicine is particularly complicated.
Three days later, the di Dan stove suddenly made a dull noise, and soon there were wisps of black smoke in the hole on the stove cover.
The emperor Dan turtle, lying not far from the emperor Dan stove, drooped his head and said in a disappointed way: "it seems that the refining failed this time!"
Zhuo Wen was not discouraged. After all, this was the first time he refined the creation level divine pill, and it was normal for him to fail.
Anyway, there are many medicinal materials of the seven life healing sword pill in his big world. He can fail many times.
Once again, Zhuo Wen took a medicinal material of seven life healing sword pill. Zhuo Wen threw it into the furnace one by one, lit the divine fire again, and began to refine it attentively.
Second failure... Third failure
When Zhuo Wen failed to refine for the fifth time, his eyes showed insight, but he didn't continue refining, but put away the imperial Dan stove.
"I said Zhuo Wen, you continue refining? You have a great chance of success in the next refining!" the emperor Dan turtle hurriedly said.
"The residence of the blood prison has arrived! Wait until I get rid of the killing of the blood prison!"
Zhuo Wen stood up and involuntarily incorporated the emperor Dan turtle into the big world, while he disappeared into the room.
……
This is a huge bloody palace, like a rootless duckweed, floating in the depths of the void dimension.
At this moment, deep in the bloody palace, there are seven bloody thrones.
However, among the seven bloody thrones, only the one in the center still sat a bloody figure.
The remaining six bloody thrones were empty.
The blood robed man sitting on the central throne is the owner of the blood prison and one of the seven murders in the blood prison.
He was dressed in a blood robe with a ferocious mask, and his exposed eyes were full of ferocious blood.
"Er Sha also fell? What's going on?"
A kill vision implied rage, and the voice suppressed horror.
He really didn't understand that a master in the middle of the creator, such as Ersha, went to kill a friar who didn't even have the third step of preaching, but he also fell. Is Zhuo Wen really so weird?
Speaking of it, among the seven murders sent out by their blood prison, except him, the other six murders were all aimed at Zhuo Wen, but the end was all fallen without exception.
In the empty bloody hall, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded. As soon as he killed, he raised his head and looked at a figure coming at the end of the corridor in front.
This is a burly middle-aged man.