Eight Hundred and Fifteenth. The World of Elixir, 7 Layers of Heaven and Earth
Yan Zhaoge looked around, and saw that the sky here was glowing with a lavender aura, like clouds.
From the purple cloud, there is a faint golden light shining through it, like the sun that is blocked.
But the space between heaven and earth is empty. Although there are mountains and rivers, no other living things can be seen.
Yan Zhaoge's nose moved slightly, and he could smell the faint fragrance of medicine.
He took another step and walked forward.
The world in front of my eyes was endless, and I released the Miluo Golden Pill again, but the elixir was silent and calmed down.
It seems that as long as it returns to this foreign space, it will fall back to its roots and be extremely satisfied.
Yan Zhaoge took back the Miluo Golden Pill, and then started to move forward with his own perception ability.
At this time, mainly relying on the sense of taste and smell, Yan Zhaoge can distinguish whether the medicinal fragrance is strong or weak, and then go to the direction where the medicinal fragrance is more abundant.
Sure enough, after flying in the air for a while, Yan Zhaoge's heart moved slightly, and he landed on the ground, staying on top of a mountain peak.
After searching carefully for a while, Yan Zhaoge found a faint blue light on a protruding rock halfway up the mountain.
When you get closer, you can see the blue light on the rocky cliff, as if embedded in it.
The light source is clearly a black pill the size of an adult's thumb, with blue luster constantly flashing on the surface.
Looking carefully, inside the black pill, there seemed to be waves constantly rising and falling, and as they got closer, the sound of waves crashing could even be heard in Yan Zhaoge's ears.
"Xuanyuan Black Water Pill..." After recalling it for a while, Yan Zhaoge figured out what the pill in front of him was.
For martial artists who practice water attribute martial arts, or martial arts related to water essence, this is a treasure that is priceless.
In this world, it is rare that one takes an elixir and immediately improves one's cultivation by leaps and bounds.
But there are always exceptions to everything, and the Xuanyuan Black Water Pill in front of you is one of the exceptions, which can greatly benefit warriors who practice water attribute martial arts, or those who practice with the help of water essence.
For those below the Martial Saint realm, the effect is almost immediate.
Warriors in the realm of martial sages don't get results so quickly, but they are also greatly beneficial to their practice, making them improve a lot of kung fu in the process of practice.
Seeing this elixir, what Yan Zhaoge cared most about was not the elixir itself.
Rather, this Xuanyuan Black Water Pill is also a panacea that was produced by the Heavenly Court Shrine in the past.
Yan Zhaoge took a golden needle and pierced it, concentrating on his true essence, and carefully inspected his perception.
"Huh?" A moment later, a look of surprise appeared on Yan Zhaoge's face: "If I'm not mistaken, unlike that Miluo Golden Pill, it doesn't seem that far away when this elixir was refined?"
He looked around: "Although this space is special, it can lock the aura of the elixir from leaking out, and help the elixir preserve its spirituality, but if it is really an elixir that was refined before the Great Destruction, it still shouldn't be able to preserve it to this extent. .”
"It feels... that it took more than ten years to refine it?"
Yan Zhaoge's pupils shrank suddenly: "Someone came here early, and even got here to use the Xuanxiao Purple Gold Furnace to make alchemy?"
He frowned, suppressed the doubts in his heart, first carefully took the Xuanyuan Black Water Pill, and then moved on.
Going down this road, Yan Zhaoge found some pills here and there.
Tsinghua Changsheng Pill, Ziqi Jinjue Pill, Wanmiao Flying Star Pill, Shengxiao Pill, Guanghan Pill... all of them are elixir from the Heavenly Court Shrine back then.
Some of them feel ancient, maybe the elixir left before the Great Destruction, and some feel very new, like the elixir that was refined recently.
Yan Zhaoge traveled all the way, quickly collecting the pills he encountered, but no longer specifically looking for them, but speeding forward.
In a sense, the harvest so far has already made Yan Zhaoge a lot of money.
If people outside know about it, I'm afraid they will go crazy collectively.
Even forces like the Daxuan Dynasty, the Beihai Jiange, and the Whale's Breath Sect are also envious.
But now Yan Zhaoge is naturally unwilling to be satisfied with the current harvest.
After an unknown amount of time, the world before Yan Zhaoge's eyes finally appeared somewhat different.
Above the earth, stands a shining tower, like an altar.
The tower is divided into seven floors, surrounded by golden light, and there are streaks of purple air on the top of the tower, which rises to the sky like a column of smoke.
In the sky, the purple mist came into contact with the purple auspicious clouds in the sky, and then formed a whirlpool-like twisted scene.
But what is particularly weird is that the swirling column of smoke looks like a still picture.
After thinking about it for a while, Yan Zhaoge stepped onto the tall tower.
The tower does have its own rituals to restrain it, but it is not hostile or aggressive.
Yan Zhaoge was engulfed by the purple smoke column that looked like a pillar of support for the sky, and his figure immediately rose rapidly, rushing into the purple cloud above his head.
Entering the purple cloud, the eyes are at a loss, making it difficult to distinguish up, down, front, left, and right.
But soon, a golden portal appeared.
Without any hesitation, Yan Zhaoge stepped into the portal of golden light. After the light disappeared, his eyes suddenly brightened.
The surrounding scenery was the same as before, but Yan Zhaoge noticed it carefully, and found that this place had already entered another world.
The spiritual flow direction here is similar to that of the foreign space just now, but there are subtle but obvious differences, which makes it easy to judge that it is two different foreign spaces.
"No, or rather, this foreign space is wider and more mysterious than I thought before."
Yan Zhaoge rubbed his chin, turned around and looked, and sure enough, he saw the same seven-story tower standing in front of him, but there was no purple mist rising into the sky from the top of this tower.
Feng Yunsheng said: "From this point of view, this place is actually layered? We went from the lower layer to the upper layer."
Yan Zhaoge nodded, and looked at the seven-story pagoda at the same time.
Does this pagoda symbolize that this unique exotic space is also divided into seven floors?
"Then, how do I go to the next level? Is there a pagoda in other places?" Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders. If the ritual of the tower in front of him is activated, it should send him back to the place just below. layer.
I just don't know whether the lower layer is the bottom layer?
Yan Zhaoge and his party moved again.
In this layer of heaven and earth, there are still scattered pills distributed.
Yan Zhaoge and the others took the search for the pagoda as their main purpose, and did not deliberately search for the scattered elixir.
But they casually picked up the pills that they passed by and were right in front of them.
After paying close attention, I found that although there were not many elixir scattered about the upper layer, it seemed to be a little more than the lower layer.
"It seems that the higher you go, the more good things you get, so the previous inference is correct. A treasure like the Xuanxiao Zijin Furnace is likely to be at the highest level, not the lowest level."
After spending some time, everyone successfully climbed to the next level.
Arriving here, Yan Zhaoge and his party continued to try to find a way to continue upward.
But this time, something special caught their attention.
There are indeed more elixirs scattered in this layer of heaven and earth than in the previous two layers.
However, in some places, the traces of the previous elixir are still there, but the medicine is gone.
Ah Hu's expression was unusually serious: "My lord, this was clearly picked up by someone else."
Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes: "It's not the person who made alchemy more than ten years ago, but a little earlier than us, and someone else came here."