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Text Chapter 173: The Last Great Alchemist

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    "Is this the pinnacle of the mortal realm?"

    Wang Xuan feels the changes in himself. After reaching this step, he can clearly predict that if he moves forward, it will be an extraordinary realm.

    The ferryman looked at him, with a complicated expression on his blurred face, is this still a mortal?

    "Your physical body and spirit are beyond the scope of mortals. Only the resonance between the two will produce extraordinary transformation."

    The ferryman is convinced that the current Wang Xuan is no longer afraid of some people in the Transcendent Domain.

    Just because of changing the scriptures, his strength has been greatly improved. The scriptures on the stone slabs are mysterious and unpredictable, which makes the ferryman awe.

    "It is worthy of being the inheritance that all the immortals will fight for!" Ferry felt in his heart that two of the oldest immortals who became Buddhas and ancestors died.

    Those two are the best among the immortals, enough to rank among the top few.

    Wang Xuan gave a big gift to the ferryman, and the other party gave him the light rain that transformed into a divine bamboo, which is too much of a favor.

    He asked the ferryman what he needed to do at this stage, and whether he had any unfulfilled wishes in the old land.

    "I didn't have it before, but now I really have it. That old Zhonghas he copied my back, has he really dug my foothold?!"

    Mentioning this, the ferryman became furious. That old Zhong dared to attack the old site of Lie Xian, and he probably dug his roots!

    Wang Xuan nodded. Originally, he wanted to find an opportunity to visit Lao Zhong, and also wanted to know what he had dug up against the heavens, and whether he could exchange some strange things.

    "Where is your old man's cave? Old Zhong has dug too much. If I don't mention the address and name, let him recall them one by one. It's too much."

    When the ferryman heard this, he felt awkward and annoyed. This old clock had dug more than one relic of Liexian, and he couldn't count it in his heart, and he, the victim, had to report himself.

    "I'm from the pre-Qin period, and I'm familiar with the Taoist methods of later generations, and I'm quite proficient. I have many identities. In the Qin Dynasty, my name was Xu Fu." The ferryman said calmly.

    Wang Xuan was in a daze, and then his eyes brightened. This isseeing a historical celebrity?  !

    Great alchemist¡ª¡ªXu Fu, this one is too famous in history.

    He was also the last great alchemist in the pre-Qin period. After him, it was the age of Taoism.

    "You went out to the sea to pick the elixir for Emperor Qin, and ended up rowing into this blue sea, no, into this lake?" Wang Xuan showed a strange expression, and there were too many questions he wanted to ask him.

    This is a person from more than 2,000 years ago, a living history, who mastered the methods of alchemists in the pre-Qin period, and is also proficient in the unique skills of Taoists. He is a treasured old man.

    The ferryman's face was dark, and he didn't want to answer so many questions. He said: "I don't care about other things. If he digs my foothold, I just ask him to keep my short leg bone well!"

    As for sending it to the Dead Land, he feels that there is no such chance, because it won't be long before this Dead Land will be transferred, and he doesn't know which living planet it will land on.

    Really going to the end of deep space, he thought that he would never have the chance to meet the young man in front of him again.

    "Ascension to immortality, the thunderbolt smashes the bones left over from the flesh? What is the significance of such bones to you?!" Wang Xuan has always wanted to know the secret of this.

    The ferryman ignored him, and said again: "The seal will also be returned to you!"

    He added and persuaded: "The cross-border expedition of the dead land is a great opportunity, you must not miss it."

    "Then take this opportunity to thank seniors." Wang Xuan looked reluctant to give up his love.

    "Give it back to you!" The ferryman stared. However, he tried several times, but the imprint couldn't leave his body, and he couldn't get rid of it.

    This made his complexion change, and he couldn't solve this problem in a short time.

    Wang Xuan didn't dare to laugh, stared at the sun goldfish hook on the bamboo boat, and asked in a low voice: "Senior, can this hook be straightened?"

    The ferryman's face was uncertain, he was thinking about how to solve the mark, and finally said: "You go, try to come in again soon, I will help you refine a magic spear!"

    "Why don't I take it out by myself. The modern metallurgical technology is very advanced. If I find someone to refine it, I won't bother my seniors." Wang Xuan felt that the old man was holding back his big move, so it would be better not to see him in the short term.

    The ferryman glanced at him, and said, "I wanted to teach you how to practice the mysterious scriptures recorded on the slate"

    "Senior, please advise!" Wang Xuan was very cooperative, and before he finished speaking, he immediately changed his words, and said that after picking the monster fruit recently, he would come and die to break through the level.

    In fact, he really wanted to go to the depths of the Midi after being transcendent.

    Although I am not afraid of the part now??Is it deep in the subconscious?

    The ferryman's words let him know about areas he had never heard of before.

    "Alchemists, Taoists, the exploration of the spiritual level is naturally amazing. The inner scene is such a product. In fact, the deepest part of the inner scene has an even more astonishing level. Even Yuhua Dengxian has referred to and compared these"

    These words were like thunder, and Wang Xuan's ears were buzzing. It was the first time someone mentioned some of the secrets of becoming immortal to him.

    He had too many questions to ask, but the ferryman kept talking to himself and ignored him.

    "In this era, there are really countless opportunities for you and other mortals! You have unearthed scriptures that were invisible in the past, and the secret scriptures that should have been hidden at the end of the void have now fallen into the world of mortals.  People collect bookshelves. The opportunity is rare, there are treasures everywhere, you should grasp it, or you will be ashamed to be born in this era!"

    When Wang Xuan heard this, he nodded solemnly.

    Until the end, the scene was silent and there was no more words.

    Wang Xuanming realized that all kinds of scriptures can be read, and the essence is the excavation of various secret powers contained in the physical body and different spiritual levels. It is a colorful world.

    Today, although he can only get a glimpse of the truth of the world of practice shrouded in mist, he has been able to plan his future path from a higher level, and the words of the ferryman have had a huge impact on him.

    After a long time, Wang Xuan asked: "When I changed the scriptures, a new secret power appeared. I saw the fairy mountain in my body, the medicine garden where the fairy mist was transpiring, and the Yaochi peach garden, etc. Is this a certain level of spiritual world?  appear?"

    The ferryman nodded and said, "It's really not easy to see those things when you are in the mortal realm."

    He told Wang Xuan, don't deliberately crush it when you see it next time, it is the manifestation of the mysterious power on the spiritual level, and it will resonate with the physical body, which is the embodiment of going to be extraordinary.

    Wang Xuan was a little dazed, and said: "Could it be that some myths and legends really only happen in the spiritual world? For example, Yaochi banquets for immortals, and flat peach festivals."

    The ferryman was silent and did not respond

    Wang Xuan left the place of death in a trance, absent-minded, thinking about various problems. Today, his understanding of practice is different from before.

    In the distance, Xiong Kun and his two companions reappeared. He didn't want to wait for the black-horned beast's notification, and he was afraid of missing the strange fog at the rare treasure in the inner scene, so he came to the outer area again.

    "I think that the twelve keys should be collected soon, and it's time to sit on the sidelines and refine their blood for my use."

    At the same time, they were guessing that the fate of the two riding together should be wiped out by the black-horned beast, but it was a pity for the dagger.

    "There will be no accidents, just a mortal, and it is impossible to fight against the extraordinary." They are sure that the mortal realm will never be able to challenge the extraordinary level.
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