Zhuo Peak, as its name suggests, has nothing surprising. It is ordinary and almost desolate. It is like a piece of wild land, withered vines, old trees, crows, no flowing water, no one's house, only a piece of dilapidated temple, the yi school is full of energy and does not look like the main peak of the Immortal Sect.

There are broken walls and ruins on the peak, endless rubble, overgrown artemisia, thorns everywhere, and even the mountain road is gone.

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the peak of Zhuo. Xin Hanyi stood in white clothes, with his hands behind his back, and looked at the peak beneath his feet with his scrutiny eyes.

This mountain is really desolate. It may be the most desolate and deserted among the 108 main peaks. Apart from the dilapidated temple on the top of the mountain, there are also an old man living there. There are no disciples from Taixuanmen practicing on this main peak.

At this time, an old man with a hunched figure and trembling figure walked out of the ruined palace on the mountain. Suddenly, he saw Xin Han's figure. His eyes suddenly shrank, and a splendid light flashed, and he returned to normal again.

"I dare to ask what the so-called friend came here?" The old man hunched over and turned to Xin Han, his voice calm and without any emotion.

Xin Han nodded slightly to the old man, saying hello: "I just went into seclusion for a few days with the treasure of fellow Taoists. In addition, this real person also wants to explore the secret of the Nine Secrets of Zhuofeng!"

A brilliant color burst out in the old man's eyes, and a powerful aura like a mountain rose on his body, surging towards Xin Han, but the old man soon appeared. No matter how high he raised the pressure to, the young man opposite him was calm and could not feel it at all.

Suddenly the old man withdrew his momentum and showed a smile on his face: "The palace over there is a little broken, but it can still be barely allowed to live. If a fellow Taoist does not dislike it, just find a retreat by himself!"

After saying that, he nodded to Xin Han, which was the gift I just returned.

Xin Han suddenly felt that the old man was very interesting, so he smiled at him.

The old man nodded again, passed by Xin Han, and walked down the mountain. But as soon as he walked by, he suddenly stopped and the old voice came out again: "Fellow Taoist needs to learn the secret technique of Zhuofeng. There is something to know. If you learn the secret technique, you will always be a person from Zhuofeng!"

Xin Han turned around and said, "I have another master, so I won't become a disciple!"

The old man smiled and shook his head: "No need to become a disciple. If a fellow Taoist is lucky enough to learn the secret technique of Zhufeng, you just need to remember that you are a person from Zhufeng!"

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking, and still walked down the mountain tremblingly.

This peak had long been full of wormwood, thorns everywhere, and even the mountain road was gone. However, the old man walked through the wormwood, thorns, and it was like walking on the plain, and he took several feet, and disappeared from the top of the peak with a few steps as if he was slow and fast.

Xin Han already knew in his heart that the old man was Li Ruoyu from Zhuofeng, but he didn't expect that he was really interesting!

After smiling, Xin Han was not polite, so he searched directly among these palaces and pavilions. There was a room that looked pretty good, with a dilapidated but clean cushion on the ground. This should be Li Ruoyu's room.

Xin Han found another room that was acceptable, tidy up and then settled down.

Before retreating, Xin Han used the spirit crystal stone cloth to form a formation to isolate the breath, and directly used the method of the Taoist prayer wheel sea to begin to open up the sea of ​​suffering.

After Ye Fan's classmates drank the divine spring, the sea of ​​bitterness was naturally opened, but Xin Han was different. He absorbed the medicinal power of the divine spring holy fruit and practiced the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art. There was no use in opening the sea of ​​bitterness.

However, these are not a problem for Xin Han at all. According to the methods in the Taoist scriptures, he only instantly felt the location of the wheel of life.

It is a giant wheel as dazzling as the red sun. According to the Taoist scriptures, it is the foundation of monks who give birth to children and Taoists who give birth to bodies.

When a mortal is born, the wheel of life is constantly drying up, and the years leave traces on it every year, just like the ring of a tree. When the human body dies, the theory of life has been full of scars from the years. At that time, it is the moment when the wheel of life is completely broken.

However, Xin Han's red giant wheel was as smooth as a mirror, without any trace of silk.

Xin Han was slightly surprised, and then realized that he was a true immortal who had attained enlightenment. He jumped out of the three realms and was not in the five elements, and lived with the heaven and earth. Therefore, it is reasonable to erase all traces on the wheel of life.

The thought moved, and endless life energy surged out from the wheel of life, directly tearing the sea of ​​suffering. In an instant, the room where Xin Han was seclusion suddenly shone brightly, bursts of tsunami sounds burst out, and endless golden divine light rushed out.

The golden sea of ​​bitterness and the bitterness of bitterness are actually like the holy body, golden!

There are thousands of divine lights, as gorgeous as a rainbow, with golden waves surging, accompanied by waves of lightning and thunder. A violent tsunami is growing there, and the waves are soaring into the sky!

Fortunately, he used the spirit crystal stone in advance to arrange the spirit sealing array. Otherwise, such a sound would inevitably be perceived by the outside world and cause unnecessary trouble.

Xin Han raised the corner of his mouth, and he knew that he was definitely not a holy body. Because of the immortal body, the blood flowing in his blood vessels changed from red to gold, so there was no big fuss about the sea of ​​bitterness turning into gold.

Perhaps the same as the holy body is the surging energy.

After pursuing the mysterious method recorded in the Taoist scriptures, the golden sea of ​​bitterness is used to continuously produce essence and limbs and bones. His unparalleled immortal body becomes stronger again, and at the same time, the empty pill condensed on the Laogong acupoint of both palms condenses again.

Xin Han wanted to condense the Qi and Blood Pill again in both palms. The demand for this time was actually thousands of times that of the second Danzhong pill.

With his fairy skin, jade bones, and golden blood all over his body, it also takes time to accumulate slowly. Unexpectedly, this sea of ​​bitterness has the benefits of nourishing the Void Pill, which surprised Xin Han.

The sea of ​​bitterness and bitterness is endless. As soon as it is opened, it is like an endless golden ocean. He uses the Dharma door on the Taoist scriptures to immediately spill out of the sea of ​​bitterness and floats over the golden sea of ​​bitterness.

This is the divine pattern nurtured by the sea of ​​bitterness.

It took only a moment for the golden sea of ​​bitterness to condense hundreds of divine patterns. Only then did Xin Han stop and began to consider what kind of instrument to condense.

According to the records of the Taoist prayer wheel sea swept, each of which is the four realms of suffering, the life spring, the divine bridge, and the other side can be tempered with a tool.

However, in this realm of suffering, the first "utensil" tempered is the foundation of the future and will have much more effect than the "utensil" tempered by other realms.

Xin Han only planned to practice until he opened up the sea of ​​bitterness, and it was enough to temper this weapon.

But he must be cautious in choosing this tool.

Originally, because of the Xuanhuang aura that might have obtained, he also planned to create a Xuanhuang Linglong Tower, but at this time he hesitated because he has now obtained the imperial weapon of the Demon Emperor, which was transformed from the body of the Chaos Green Lotus.

If you refer to the appearance of Chaos Green Lotus, your power will definitely be no worse than that of the pagoda.

But he also felt that whether it is the tower or the Chaos Green Lotus, they are all things that others have played with. Thinking about the saints of the prehistoric world and the most powerful man in the sky, no matter which weapon, they all have obvious personal characteristics.

Bells, tripods, towers, mirrors, pots, beads, lotus platforms, instant trees, and even hydrangeas are all left over from others.
Chapter completed!