C5 Thousand Fold Grotto

Fifth chapter, Thousand Fold Grotto.

Spiritual Martial Continent, Kunlun Tribe, a thousand miles southwest of Loongqiu City, Thousand Fold Mountain.

On a cliff that was ten thousand feet high, a river flowed around the east side of the mountain.

The clouds were green like clouds, filling the valley of the cliff.

Even if it was a sunny day, the sunlight could not penetrate the thick clouds of the valley and reach the river.

Therefore, the Thousand Fold Cliff at the back of the Thousand Fold Mountain had become a secret valley with few people. Birds were hard to cross, and apes were hard to climb!

The cliffs on both sides of the Thousand Fold Cliff were densely covered in pine trees. Strange flowers and rare plants decorated the pine forest, and the hundred springs of lava-jade flew down to the surface of the river.

At noon, a white figure quickly passed through the thick fog on the surface of the river, passing through the clouds, and flew towards the spring on the cliff of the Thousand Fold Cliff. The white figure passed through the gap between the two springs and disappeared in a flash.

Behind the hundred flying springs was an extremely hidden cave entrance. The pine trees surrounded the cave entrance, and ancient vines hung down from the pine trees like a curtain, covering the cave entrance tightly.

The white figure's right foot touched the pine trees at the entrance of the cave and passed through the curtain of the ancient vines into the cave.

Inside the cave, there was a dark alley. It was extremely narrow. After walking for a few dozen steps, the cave suddenly opened up. A cave that was a few hundred square meters appeared in front of the man in white.

In the depths of the cave, there was a white jade stone bed.

A thirteen or fourteen year old young man was lying on the white jade bed. The young man was thin and his face was pale. His originally handsome face did not have a trace of blood, and he looked like a dead man.

The man in white slowly walked in front of the youth. His footsteps were light and slow, as if he was afraid that his footsteps would wake up the sleeping youth.

The man in white waved his finger, and a half inch deep mark appeared on the stone slab beside the bed. The stone slab beside the bed was already covered with dozens of lines of marks, and there were more than a thousand of them.

"It's the 1095th day. Little master, I've been protecting you for three years, why haven't you woken up yet? " The man in white murmured to himself. His wrinkled face twitched as a drop of old tears fell from his eyes.

The young man did not feel anything, nor did he hear what the old man in white said. He just lay there quietly, just like how he had been doing for the past thousand days and nights.

The old man sighed and slowly turned around. He came to the front of a bronze cauldron in a secret chamber. He threw a sprout of immortal grass that he had just picked into the misty bronze cauldron.

The old man chanted a spell and crossed his fingers. A white light shot out and pointed at the bronze cauldron. The flames in the bronze cauldron suddenly churned and reflected on the stone wall of the secret chamber. It looked like a fire dragon that was completely red. The temperature in the secret chamber was also rising. The old man was already sweating profusely.

Two hours later, the old man had already refined all 81 kinds of immortal medicines in the bronze cauldron into spirit liquids. The spirit energy in the old man's mind was also rapidly decreasing, and his old body seemed to be even weaker.

Obviously, refining Medicine Pills was an extremely consuming matter of spirit energy.

At this time, he only refined all of the materials into spirit liquids. He still needed to use two hours to condense these spirit liquids into spirit pills before he could be considered to have succeeded.

"Alright, now I can rest for a while. " The old man bent his body and slowly moved to the stone bench beside him. He panted slightly. "This third 'Dao Immersion Pill' will be refined soon. I will feed it to Young Master in a while. I hope that Young Master can wake up soon. "

An hour later, the old man recovered part of his spiritual energy and began to chant a spell. He formed a seal with his hands and used his spiritual energy to urge the spiritual fire to form the Spirit Formation Pill.

The spiritual flame underneath the cauldron started to boil, and the top of the cauldron was covered in mist. The spiritual liquid inside the cauldron started to solidify and condense into a ball.

The old man's aged face became paler and paler, and beads of sweat rolled down his face. He was gasping for breath, and his clothes were completely drenched in sweat.

It was obvious that the gathering of spirit pills had reached a critical moment. The old man didn't dare to blink. He stared straight at the spirit pill that was about to take shape in the bronze cauldron.

"Core Gathering!" The old man shouted loudly. The white light on his fingertip became brighter, and the spirit fire under the cauldron became more vigorous under the stimulation of the power of the spirit dao.

The Medicine Pill in the cauldron started to turn from black to white, and then to gold.

When the spirit pill became golden and bright, the pill gathering process would be completed. A trace of joy flashed across the old man's face.

As the golden panacea slowly turned transparent, suddenly, the old man let out a violent cough. His fingertips trembled, and the white light also began to dim and become thinner. The spiritual flame also gradually became smaller and seemed to be on the verge of being extinguished.

At this critical moment, the 'Venomous Dragon Venomous Gu' in his body actually began to act up!

The old man's expression changed drastically. He tried his best to control his cough and desperately suppressed the Venomous Dragon Venomous Gu.

As long as the spiritual flame was broken, the spiritual pill would not be able to complete its condensation, and the pill would be declared a failure. His hard work for the past year would also be reduced to nothing!

Who would have thought that the Venomous Dragon Venomous Gu would be so aggressive the moment it flared up? It was like a venomous dragon with thorns that was running around inside the old man's body, devouring his bones and devouring his soul.

The old man let out a painful groan. His old body trembled, and he lost his balance in an instant. He almost fell to the ground.

The old man was greatly alarmed. His eyes flashed, and a resolute expression appeared on his face.

"Blood Spirit Power, Disease. " The old man angrily shouted and bit the tip of his tongue. He used his spirit energy to urge the blood arrow. A bloody light shot towards the spirit fire at the bottom of the cauldron.

In an instant, the spirit fire surged and surrounded the bronze cauldron like a fire dragon. The spirit pills inside the cauldron began to shine with a golden light.

Puff. . . !

A dull sound was heard from inside the cauldron. The lid of the cauldron suddenly floated into the air. A golden, translucent, and translucent spirit pill flew out of the cauldron and landed in the old man's palm.

For a moment, the secret room was shining with golden light and releasing a strange fragrance that refreshed the mind.

The old man's face revealed a trace of gratification as he softly lay down in the secret room. He breathed lightly, as if he had just finished a marathon. His entire body did not want to move.

After a while, the old man ignored the blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth and quickly walked to the young man's white jade bed. He squeezed the young man's mouth open. He stuffed the 'Immersing Dao Pill' into the young man's mouth.

Enduring the intense pain in his body, the old man activated his spirit energy to help the young man refine the spirit pill that he had just swallowed, causing it to dissolve in the young man's body and nurture his eight meridians.

Another two hours passed, and white mist rose from the old man's head. Black liquid also began to seep out from the pores of the youth's body.

Hu. . .

The old man exhaled a breath of turbid air, put away his hand seals, and slowly opened his tired eyes.

After getting a basin of clear water, the old man began to wipe the young man's body. In a while, the black liquid was completely wiped clean.

Seeing that the youth still didn't have a trace of life left, the old man was extremely disappointed. His originally hopeful face was full of disappointment, and it was now a greyish white color.

"Master, please bless and protect little master. This is your only bloodline in the human world!" The old man's eyes were red and full of tears. "I'm afraid that there isn't much time left and I won't be able to take care of little master anymore. What should I do if he's all alone here?"

In the past, Xuan Feng would always dream of a blue-clothed girl in a place where the world was like a mirror. That beautiful blue figure was like a celestial being. No matter how hard Xuan Feng tried to chase after her, he would never be able to catch up to her.

He could only see the beautiful blue figure standing alone not far away from him. Xuan Feng wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound. Every time, he would wake up from his sweat. His body was tired and his legs ached.

Xuan Feng felt that this sleep was very sweet. In his dream, he did not chase after the girl in blue. The girl in blue seemed to have turned her head and smiled at him. Her jade-like face was bright like the morning sun and as beautiful as a peach blossom.

The girl seemed to have said, "Wait for ten thousand years, you are finally here!" The voice was beautiful and clear. Xuan Feng felt that his whole body was floating when he heard it. The sky was so bright, and life was so beautiful!

Xuan Feng woke up from his pleasant mood. He slowly opened his eyes and heard an old voice. "Little master, if you don't wake up, I'm afraid I won't have the ability to refine another Spirit Pill for you. "

"Yes!" Xuan Feng made a sound.

"Ah, little master, you're awake? You're awake!" The old man suddenly saw the young man open his eyes. At first, he thought that he was dreaming. He rubbed his tears and saw that the young man had really woken up. "Haha. . . Master has appeared, little master finally. . . "

Before he finished speaking, the old man's tense mind suddenly relaxed. Immediately, he felt his entire body collapse and he fainted!

The young man who had just woken up was Xuan Feng, who had been transmigrated by the monk in Kunlun Realm.

Xuan Feng was startled. He wanted to get up and help that white-haired old man up. However, after struggling for a long time, his originally strong body was now so weak that he couldn't stand up. Even his arms were no longer under his control, and he didn't have any strength left.

Xuan Feng was shocked. He turned his head with great effort and saw himself lying naked on the ground. His body was just like a twelve or thirteen year old young man. He was pale and small, weak and powerless. He didn't even have the strength to lift his hand.

He was originally very strong. How did he become so young and so weak now?

Xuan Feng was shocked and anxious. He immediately fainted again!