Chapter 356: The Poisonous Snake Overcomes the Tribulation

The Soul-Nourishing Tree has now recovered a lot of vitality, and there are signs that it has recovered into a ‘Soul-Nourishing Tree’.

Therefore, when refining the Soul-Hidden Pill, there is no need to worry about the amount of the main ingredient, the Soul-Nourishing Tree.

However, there are not too many ‘Soul-Breaking Leaves’.

Moreover, this spiritual medicine has no seeds or fruits.

Yang Che has already read the “Qingyuan Pill Record” several times, and knows that the cultivation of some spiritual medicines does not rely on seeds, but requires cutting off its special young leaves or branches and replanting them.

At present, the Soul-Breaking Leaves are very important to him, so Yang Che first carefully picked the young leaves of dozens of Soul-Breaking Leaves one by one and planted them all in the Xuan-level spiritual soil.

As for how many survive, it depends on God’s will.

After that, Yang Che devoted himself to refining the ‘Soul-Hidden Pill’.

In order not to waste any medicinal materials, Yang Che deliberately slowed down the speed and refined the Soul-Hidden Pill with unprecedented concentration and patience.

Two months later.

Yang Che got sixteen ‘Soul-Hidden Pills’.

Although he had been extremely careful and focused, he still inevitably wasted some Soul-breaking Leaves.

However, after successfully refining the Soul-Hiding Pill, his alchemy attainments were improved again.

He felt that he was one step closer to becoming a Grandmaster Alchemist.

Once he became a Grandmaster Alchemist, with the blessing of the Nine-Heart Thunder Flame, he could try to refine a "quality" pill.

However, Yang Che also knew that it was not easy to really get to this point, and there was still a long way to go.

Yang Che concentrated his mind and calmed his breath, meditated and adjusted his breathing, and took the "Qingling Powder" in advance to neutralize the toxicity of the Soul-Hiding Pill.

Then he took a pill of the Soul-Hiding Pill.

The pill turned into a strange "airflow" and rushed straight to the sea of ​​souls.

This strange airflow quickly spread out, forming an almost imperceptible "transparent membrane" that isolated his soul breath.

After carefully feeling it, Yang Che judged that this transparent membrane should last for about ten days.

Ten days was beyond Yang Che's expectations.

It seems that the medicinal effect of the ‘Soul-breaking Leaf’ should not be much weaker than that of the Star Hidden Grass.

Sixteen Soul-breaking Pills can last for about five months in total, which is enough for him to accomplish many things.

According to the method left by the master, Yang Che quickly left the ‘Ancient Forbidden Land’.

After leaving the Ancient Forbidden Land, Yang Che found that the Ancient Forbidden Land had ‘disappeared’ behind him.

In addition to the towering ancient trees and various entangled thick vines, there was thick fallen leaves on the ground that had accumulated for many years, forming rotten thick mud.

However, this thick mud was very strange.

Most of them turned into solid thick soil, and some even formed hard stones.

Yang Che swept his consciousness and found that the underground was constantly emitting blazing heat.

The underground that formed hard stones had an extremely high temperature.

Thinking of the lava at the root of the black stone peak in the ‘Ancient Forbidden Land’, Yang Che suddenly showed a thoughtful look on his face.

After stopping for a while, he concealed his cultivation and released his consciousness cautiously.

There was no breath of any cultivator within a radius of 100 miles.

Soon, the Teng River appeared in his consciousness.

It was about 200 miles north of here.

However, there were already a few scattered cultivators around the Teng River.

Yang Che teleported and disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, he appeared on the bank of the Teng River.

Then, without any hesitation, he continued to teleport downstream along the Teng River.

Time was precious, and Yang Che teleported continuously regardless of the consumption of his strength.

A few days later.

He finally found an extremely wide and relatively hidden area in the lower reaches of the Teng River.

The river was hundreds of feet wide.

The mountains on both sides were stacked and the rocks were rugged.

The cliffs were as hard to climb as if they were cut by knives and axes.

There were low roars of powerful monsters between the peaks.

There were also several level 6 monsters lurking at the bottom of the river.

It should be the existence of these powerful monsters that made the cultivators dare not approach this area.

Yang Che's eyes condensed, and after thinking for a moment, he quickly set up a protective formation around this section of the river.

Then he notified the "Poisonous Dragon" to prepare.

In fact, the Poisonous Dragon could not wait.

Yang Che's mind moved, and the huge dark green poisonous dragon appeared out of thin air with a rumble, and plunged into the river.

The surface of the river suddenly surged, and the water splashed several feet high.

The monsters at the bottom of the river shrank under the water, not daring to move.

Not long after the poisonous dragon entered the water, the sky quickly darkened.

Dark clouds began to gather, and the dark pressure gathered more and more.

A terrifying sense of oppression made all the monsters nearby crawl and tremble.

Yang Che happened to be standing on a rock outside the formation, looking at the river surface while paying attention to the surroundings with his spiritual sense.

Obviously, the poisonous dragon turned into a dragon and "crossed the thunder tribulation", such a big scene would definitely attract many cultivators from all around.

When the dark clouds above the river formed a huge mountain.

Suddenly, with a crack, thunder exploded.

A silver lightning bolt struck straight from the clouds and hit the dark green poisonous dragon directly.

The poisonous dragon emerged from the water, its huge body coiled in the air, roaring to the sky.

The first thunder seemed to have no effect on it.

Then the second thunder fell with a rumble.

The poisonous dragon did not dodge and took the blow.

Yang Che, who was standing on the rocks in the distance, suddenly found that with the bombardment of this thunder, the half-black and half-green scales on the poisonous dragon's body began to slowly turn into dark gray.

As it continued to twist its huge body, the third thunder fell again.

The continuous bombardment of this thunder actually made the poisonous dragon continue to complete the evolution of its scales.

Until the fourth thunderbolt fell.

This one was many times more powerful than the previous three, and it directly blasted the poisonous dragon into the bottom of the river.

The river water was rolling up huge waves, and the river surface was like a pillar of rain.

The roar of the poisonous dragon came from the bottom of the river...

It lasted for about a cup of tea.

Yang Che's consciousness moved, and he found that several Jindan cultivators were flying towards this side.

Yang Che pinched his fingers and cast a seal on the previously set up formation.

Soon, thick fog rolled, covering the entire section of the river where the poisonous dragon was.

Before the several Jindan cultivators approached, Yang Che shouted coldly: "Get out!"

The powerful pressure directly injured the hearts and minds of the several Jindan cultivators.

The several Jindan cultivators were terrified, and turned around and fled frantically without any hesitation.

Thunder rumbled on the river.

At the bottom of the river, the poisonous dragon was surging, resisting the thunder tribulation while slowly evolving into a "dragon".

One day later.

Two Nascent Soul cultivators rushed over after hearing the sound.

Both of them were old men, with white hair and beard, and looked like immortals.

One of the old men wore a blue high crown, stroked his long beard, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.

The other old man had a calm expression, a medium build, and long white hair casually scattered.

"Fellow Daoist Shang, this is the celestial phenomenon of a dragon transforming into a dragon. If we can kill this dragon in the moment of weakness when it transforms into a dragon, take its "dragon ball", and refine it into a "dragon-transforming pill", both of us can make great progress in our cultivation, and we can save at least a hundred years of hard training."

The old man wearing a blue high crown stared at the river surface with thick fog rolling, and said with a trace of greed in his eyes.