As everyone stood by the treasure cauldron waiting with peace of mind, suddenly.
Boom!
Behind the entire treasure cauldron, the white mist suddenly roared with wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned a faint red!
"Ah!"
"Save me!"
Everyone followed the sound and looked, only to see those who touched the red mist suddenly burst into flames within their bodies, blue flames rising sharply, turning into ashes in an instant!
"Quick, stay away from these red mists!"
Someone immediately shouted!
Hum!
The treasure cauldron suddenly emitted a great surge of Yuan force, exuding waves of elixir fragrance!
The treasure lid made a humming sound, and a golden light shot out from within the cauldron, a silhouette of a middle-aged man, flowing slowly!
"Look quickly, that's Alchemist Muhua!"
Everyone looked and saw the man in the golden light sitting around a cauldron, forming incredible palm seals.
Suddenly, the giant treasure cauldron shot out two beams of light, one fiery red and one ice blue, revolving around the giant treasure cauldron, merging with each other.
After an unknown period of time, Muhua in the golden light withdrew his hand seals and shot three brownish-yellow pills from the cauldron.
"That's the Sheng Yuan Pill, that must be the Sheng Yuan Pill."
Someone in the crowd immediately exclaimed.
Suddenly, the golden light shattered, and in an instant, the sky turned dark, and the earth cracked.
The entire treasure cauldron was surrounded by fire.
After a while, the light gradually dispersed, and the world returned to its former tranquility.
A blue-black vortex appeared in the belly of the treasure cauldron, rotating slowly, with a faint eerie light flashing, and for a moment, everyone could not see clearly what was inside the blue vortex.
Muhua's figure slowly walked in and disappeared!
"This is the entrance! This must be the entrance!"
Someone immediately shouted.
Everyone could feel the dense elixir qi emanating from within.
The entrance to Muhua's tomb was officially opened.
Muhua, a legendary figure of the Wu Kingdom for a thousand years, refined countless elixirs in his lifetime, and three Sheng Yuan Pills were buried with him.
Everyone stared blankly at the entrance, their eyes bloodshot!
Suddenly, an old martial artist shouted, "The tomb is open, rush in!"
With his shout, the crowd, who had been staring blankly at the entrance and lost in thought, all rushed into the blue vortex with fervent faces and disappeared!
Following the first wave of people who successfully rushed into the tomb, more people immediately let down their guard and rushed in!
The originally quiet mountain peak became chaotic in an instant, with everyone displaying their movement techniques and sprinting with all their might!
"Go, all of you go in, and remember this, if you meet anyone from Yang Hao's group, show no mercy, and keep all of Yang Hao's people inside the tomb!"
Leng Rao commanded the disciples behind him.
"General Cheng, don't forget what I told you earlier!"
Wan Mizhai said in a deep voice.
"Mr. Wan, rest assured."
Cheng Yaojin said with a smile.
"Be careful, and come back quickly."
Jian Ying said.
In an instant, only a few half-step Grandmasters remained in the vast valley, each sitting cross-legged, waiting patiently.
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Cheng Yaojin and Jian Er successfully entered the vortex, and what greeted their eyes was an endless forest.
"What do you think, where do we go?"
After entering the tomb, Cheng Yaojin scanned the area ahead. He was merely following his lord's orders to assist the governor.
So, he didn't bring his brain and asked Jian Er.
Jian Er's gaze swept across the forest ahead.
"Let's get through this forest first!"
With that, he was the first to charge into the forest.
All along the way, there were people fighting over treasures, with killing and bloodshed. A large portion of them had stopped in this forest.
Cheng Yaojin and Jian Er, both at the ninth level of Xiantian, were essentially top-tier existences in this tomb, and they successfully passed through the forest.
Beyond the forest, they saw three wide avenues reaching straight into the sky, with a stone tablet beside them reading "Pilgrimage Road."
"Which one do we take?"
Cheng Yaojin came to Jian Er's side.
"Take the left one."
Jian Er hesitated slightly, then made a decisive choice.
After walking for a while, they saw palaces and halls rising from the ground. Groups of two or three people, with fierce expressions, shouted and fought, vying for treasures within the halls.
Cheng Yaojin stopped.
"Don't worry about it, we're moving forward, the Sheng Yuan Pill isn't here."
Jian Er saw Cheng Yaojin's hesitation and advised him.
After they walked for a while, a tall palace stood in the middle of the road, with the words "Dan Shu" (Pill Records) written on it.
"This is where Muhua stored his pill recipes."
Jian Er said.
Cheng Yaojin scanned the interior, where many people were rummaging around.
This must be what Mr. Wan was talking about, the recipe for the Sheng Yuan Pill is here.
"Lord Jian, Mr. Wan needs something here, and I hope Lord Jian will help."
Cheng Yaojin cupped his fists.
"Since it is what Mr. Wan needs, I dare not refuse."
Jian Er returned the bow.
The two rushed into the Dan Shu Hall, the entire hall filled with countless scrolls. For a moment, their eyes were dazzled.
Cheng Yaojin took out a thick book from his embrace, filled with dense text. Jian Er glanced at it and couldn't understand anything.
"Mr. Wan said this book will guide us to find what Mr. Wan needs."
Cheng Yaojin said.
As the book slowly turned, a golden light shot out, directly into an inconspicuous corner of the hall.
They flipped through the杂物 (miscellaneous items) piled in the corner, and a white handkerchief was revealed. It only depicted a drawing, with no text.
"General Cheng, why does Mr. Wan want this handkerchief instead of all these pills!"
Jian Er was confused.
"Lord Jian, I don't know, but this is Mr. Wan's order, so I can only follow it."
"Lord Jian, let's hurry on our way!"
Cheng Yaojin packed the handkerchief.
Da da.
Just as the two were about to get up and leave, a group of people suddenly burst into the hall.
A group of people entered the hall, looking at the pill recipes scattered on the floor and the broken bottles and jars, their eyes turning red with greed as they scanned the people in the hall.
"Everyone, hand over all your treasures, and I'll let you go!"
The leader grinned ferociously, his cultivation at the eighth level of Xiantian.
"We have no quarrel with the Tiangang Sect, why are you robbing us of our belongings!"
Someone protested indignantly.
"The weak have no right to negotiate. If you know what's good for you, hand over your treasures, and we'll spare your lives!"
The Tiangang Sect members said fiercely.
Shua!
Someone immediately broke through a window and fled.
"None of you will be spared, kill them."
The Tiangang Sect disciples immediately charged at the crowd.
In an instant, waves of energy surged within the hall, and the sound of shouting and killing shook the heavens.
Cheng Yaojin and Jian Er stood quietly in a corner, watching the scene.
Suddenly, the leader walked over ferociously.
"You, hand over your treasures, and I'll spare your lives!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light suddenly flashed.
Ceng!
A small bloodstain opened on the leader's neck, and he fell down with a face full of terror.
Jian Er looked coldly at his long sword: "You have three breaths of time, scram!"
In an instant, everyone in the hall desperately fled.
Killing an eighth-level Xiantian expert with one move!
Terrifying!