Chapter 1835 Primordial Alchemy Saint!

In the vast starry sky, big stars are shining brightly, exuding a desolate and lonely atmosphere, as if there is no wave of life.

An old man in sackcloth sat cross-legged under the starry sky. The vast aura made everyone hold their breath.

Click!

The old man in sackcloth opened his eyes, and two rays of light pierced the sky, as sharp as lightning, as if they could penetrate everyone's heart.

"You guys are finally here!"

The old man in sackcloth spoke slowly, his voice was extremely old, with a kind of vicissitudes and sadness of the years.

"who are you?!"

Someone couldn't help asking, his eyes were full of incomparable horror.

Among the nine-story pagodas, the first eight floors are dead silent, filled with endless bones, and there is also a strange storm of ashes, but a person who is still alive suddenly appears on the ninth floor, which makes everyone feel unbearable. I couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"I am Primordial Alchemy Saint, don't you just come here to get my inheritance?"

The old man in sackcloth said calmly, his eyes were calm and deep, no one could see what was hidden under his eyes.

"Hunyuan Dansheng? This name is so strange!"

There was a look of incomparable doubt in everyone's eyes.

But Lin Xi, Xiao Rui, Tie Xinyuan and Huang Xuanzong couldn't help but tremble all over, with incredible expressions in their eyes.

"Hunyuan Dansheng? You are the peerless Dansheng of the Sun Moon Pill Sect in ancient times? How is this possible?!"

Lin Xi's face was slightly pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

You must know that the era of the Hunyuan Pill Saint was the period of the ancient saints. It is hundreds of millions of years away from now, and it was before the endless era. It is impossible for the saint's lifespan to live an era. Yuan Dansheng, could it be that he has already proved the Tao and became an emperor?

"Impossible! Primordial Alchemy has long since fallen, and a saint can't live for so many years. You are not a Primordial Alchemy at all. Who are you?"

Xiao Rui and Tie Xinyuan couldn't believe it either, staring at the old man in sackcloth and asking.

"I am indeed the Primordial Alchemy Saint. Others may not be able to live for so many years, but I can! I am an immortal body. The sky cannot destroy me, the earth cannot accept me, and even the Great Calamity of the Era cannot do anything to me. What's so strange about living up to now?"

The old man in sackcloth smiled lightly, but there was a kind of pride in his eyes that looked down on the world.

"Mixed Primordial Alchemy?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were also shocked. The blind old man told him that this is the secret realm of the Primordial Alchemy, but he didn't expect that the Primordial Alchemy was not dead, but still alive?

"Huh? No! He doesn't have a trace of vitality at all, he is full of death energy. Although the energy and blood around him are very strong, it is still difficult to cover up the decay and death energy. He should have died long ago, why is he still alive? "

Ling Xiao's heart was shaken. He obtained the secret art of life and the secret art of death from Mount Musang, and he already had an extremely deep understanding of the origin of life and death. Perhaps others could feel that this old man in sackcloth was full of majestic energy and blood. The vitality is very strong, as if he is in the prime of life.

But Ling Xiao could feel that under the majestic qi and blood, there was endless death, an exhausted life, and the flesh and soul that should have died long ago.

In other words, this sackclothed old man's lifespan has long been exhausted, and he should have turned into a pile of dust long ago.

"Immortal body?"

Hearing the words of the old man in sackcloth, everyone couldn't help being shocked.

Throughout the ages, in all the heavens and myriad realms, who dares to claim that he is an immortal body? Even if it is as powerful as the Great Emperor, isn't it buried in the years in the end, unable to resist the passage of time?

The real immortality, even the great emperor can't do it, how can a mere Hunyuan Dansheng do it?

"senior,

Since you are still alive, why don't you leave here? "

Huang Xuanzong asked cautiously.

After all, what they saw and heard in the eighth-floor space in front of them made everyone feel a strong atmosphere of conspiracy. Everyone was still full of vigilance for the old man in sackcloth in front of them. Sufficient vigilance was maintained.

"Although the old man is still alive, and the old man's cultivation base is close to reaching the peak, and he is only one step away from the realm of the supreme emperor, but the old man has an obsession that has not been completed, and this obsession must be completed. If you can leave the customs, you will be able to climb to the top! So you have obtained the inheritance of the old man, which is equivalent to helping the old man complete his obsession. This is your chance and fortune, and it is also the hope of the old man to leave the customs!"

The old man in sackcloth smiled lightly, his eyes were extremely bright.

"Is it an obsession? Then how can we help seniors complete their obsession?"

Lin Xi asked cautiously.

"You girl, your talent is not simple, and you can look forward to a future alchemy! It seems that you are the one who is most likely to be inherited by the old man! Not bad, not bad..."

The old man in sackcloth glanced at Lin Xi in surprise, and then continued: "Then let me tell you about the requirements for you to get the inheritance. Among the many memory stars around me, they are all the old man's memory and the crystallization of various martial arts skills. But there is only one memory star, which is the real inheritance of the old man! Whoever gets the memory star first, will be able to get the old man's inheritance, and will also become the old man's closed disciple!"

"Remember the stars?"

Everyone couldn't help being taken aback, carefully observing the surrounding stars.

hum!

Those stars are brilliant, looking cold and lonely, no different from the real stars, but when everyone looked carefully, they found that those stars exuded a series of incomparably mysterious runes, which seemed to seal some incomparably mysterious mental fluctuations.

Memory star, this turned out to be the memory star of Hunyuan Dansheng!

It’s just that there are so many memory stars around the old man in sackcloth. I don’t know how many, or at least thousands of them. How hard it is to find the star of memory that really contains the old man’s inheritance from among so many memory stars. difficult?

"Senior, we saw endless corpses in the first eight floors, and they were all wearing the Taoist robes of the Sun Moon Pill Sect... Do you know how they died?"

Lin Xi glanced at the old man in sackcloth again and asked slowly.

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but also raised their hearts. This is also the issue that everyone is most concerned about. The scene in front of them was too terrifying. Originally, there were tens of thousands of people, but nine out of ten were lost in the space of the first eight floors. Among them, people have to doubt the origin of those bones.

"Those... are indeed disciples and elders of my Sun Moon Pill Sect!"

The old man in sackcloth was shocked, with a look of sadness in his eyes, and he began to tell the crowd slowly.