Chapter 306: Abandoned for Thousands of Years, Finally Becomes a Purple Palace

Chapter 306: Abandoned for Thousands of Years, Finally Becomes a Purple Palace (Ten Thousand Words Chapter)
Fu Changsheng cast a spell at the gate of the Xuanling Palace. With a loud bang, the gate slowly opened, and an ancient and mysterious atmosphere blew in.

The interior layout of the palace is clearly presented before your eyes.

The entire palace is divided into an alchemy room, a training room, a spirit animal pen, a storehouse, a living room, a reception room, and a study.

Fu Changsheng walked into the training room closest to the door.

The training room was filled with a faint spiritual energy, which was like a thread slowly flowing in the air. In the center of the room, there was a strange cushion. When I touched it with my hand, I immediately felt a gentle force coming from the cushion, and my originally excited mood suddenly became calm:
"This cushion can actually calm the mind!"

I'm afraid the level is at least level three.

Fu Changsheng immediately waved his sleeves, and the cushion instantly turned into a ray of light and fell into the storage bag.

Coming out of the practice room.

The two of them went straight into the study.

There is a long desk made of mulberry wood in the study, and a bookshelf on both sides, which is also made of mulberry wood.

Liu Meizhen smiled and said:
"Husband, let alone other things, just this set of tables and chairs would be sold for tens of thousands of spirit stones if it were put outside."

Fu Changsheng also nodded with a smile.

His eyes fell on the bookshelf.

As they come in.

The yellowed books on the bookshelf turned into ashes with a buzzing sound, and only a few jade slips were left on the bookshelf that was originally full.

A move of the hand.

The jade slip floated towards him instantly.

Stick it between your eyebrows.

A quick glance.

Fu Changsheng's eyes lit up:
"It's actually an earth-level technique with five spiritual roots attributes!"

This technique is called "Hunyuan Gongjing". It starts from the foundation-building chapter and can be practiced all the way to the purple palace. There is a line of annotation at the end of the technique.

If you find the follow-up exercises.

Once you break through to the level of God Transformation.

People with five spiritual roots who practice this "Hunyuan Gongjing" can practice more than ten times faster than those with heavenly spiritual roots:
"This technique is so amazing!"

pity.

He does not have the five spiritual roots.

However, among the descendants, not only Fan Ge'er but also Qing Ge'er have five spiritual roots. This technique is undoubtedly the most suitable for them, especially since Fan Ge'er has now broken through to the foundation building stage.

After Liu Meizhen took it and read it, her eyes lit up:
"With this 'Hunyuan Gong Sutra', Brother Fan will finally have nothing to worry about in the future."

Among three children.

The only thing she was worried about was her eldest son, Fan Ge'er:
"Husband, let's go to the alchemy room and take a look."

As an alchemist, Liu Meizhen is obviously more interested in this place.

The door of the alchemy room was pushed open.

A faint smell of medicine and decay wafted to the face.

An alchemy furnace stood quietly in a corner of the room, with the words "Nine Yang Mysterious Alchemy Furnace" engraved on the furnace.

Liu Meizhen took a quick look with her spiritual sense and said in surprise:
"This alchemy furnace is actually a third-grade top-grade one. Yongdan was worried about not having a higher-grade alchemy furnace, and now this problem has finally been solved. With this alchemy furnace, Yongdan's alchemy skills can be further honed, and it will be no problem for him to break through to the third-grade alchemist in the future."

Promoted them to the seventh rank family.

It adds a bit of hope.

The elixirs on the shelf in the Duobao Pavilion in the alchemy room have expired.

However, they were already very satisfied to have a third-level alchemy furnace.

Just about to leave.

Fu Changsheng let out a light exclamation, waved his sleeves, and a spell hit the wall.

boom!
The wall trembled slightly.

Then a brilliant golden light surged up.

However, the walls around were densely engraved with complex ancient Chinese characters.

Take a closer look.

I found that they were all some alchemy experiences and recipes.

Liu Meizhen was overjoyed:
"Husband, you can explore the rest of the rooms slowly. I will stay here to copy these ancient texts."

Fu Changsheng nodded.

Coming out of the alchemy room, I came to the spirit beast pen.

There was an atmosphere of deathly silence in the spirit beast pen, with only a huge skeleton lying there quietly.

The skeleton was huge and exuded a gloomy aura.

Fu Changsheng was shocked. He could feel that this skeleton must have been an extremely powerful spirit beast when it was alive. Next to the skeleton, there was a stone egg that seemed to have lost its vitality. The surface of the stone egg was covered with cracks, but it still emitted a weak spiritual power fluctuation.

For a while.

He couldn't tell what kind it was.

He immediately sealed it in a box, intending to take it back to the clan for his fourth sister Fu Changli to hatch.

Next, he walked through several rooms including the warehouse, but gained little.

Finally we came to the living room.

The living room is simply decorated but exudes a warm atmosphere.

There is a female skeleton in the living room, and the skeleton's posture seems to be guarding something. Next to the skeleton, there is a secret technique for nurturing a child from the fetus.

Fu Changsheng stepped forward.

The woman's remains shattered with a loud bang.

Then a ball of green light surged in her arms.

Take a closer look.

In the green light, there was a jade coffin, and a baby girl was sealed in the coffin:
"This is."

From the jade coffin.

He could clearly sense that the baby girl still had life.

But so many years have passed.

The baby girl did not grow old and die:
"What kind of secret method is this?"

Just hesitating.

The whole hall suddenly vibrated with a buzzing sound.

Followed by.

But the ancient murals on the walls seemed to come alive.

The mural trembled slightly.

Followed by.

An image slowly unfolds.

From the video, Fu Changsheng learned that the owner of the Xuanling Palace was actually a cultivator in the False Infant Realm. She was obsessed with cultivating immortals and refining elixirs all her life. When her death was approaching, she remembered that she had little time left and searched for immortality everywhere. By chance, she discovered this place and built the Xuanling Palace. She practiced, refined elixirs, and cultivated spirit beasts here, hoping to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm and gain a longer life.

however.

She ultimately failed to break through.

after that.

She practiced a forbidden secret technique to increase her lifespan, but something went wrong, causing her to go insane and eventually die here.

The baby girl in the coffin is her child. Her father is unknown. Because she has been nurtured since pregnancy, this baby has been in the foundation-building stage since birth and has been sealed in a jade coffin.

The owner of Xuanling Palace hopes that whoever enters this place can raise the child to adulthood.

The image stops abruptly.

Followed by.

boom!
In the image, a terrifying force fell into the jade coffin.

The jade coffin hummed and trembled slightly, then the coffin lid opened and the baby girl floated in the air. Then white light surged in the jade coffin and turned into a beam of white light, which sank into the center of the baby girl's eyebrows with a humming sound.

At this time:
"Oh wow, oh wow!"

The sound of a baby crying echoed throughout the hall.

The baby girl with her eyes closed slowly opened them, just like she was born into the world for the first time.

The scent emanating from the baby girl.

It is undoubtedly laying the foundation.

The white light lingering around the baby girl disappeared, and the baby girl fell to the ground at an extremely fast speed.

Fu Changsheng quickly reached out to catch it.

Holding the baby girl in her arms:
"Since I have obtained the things in your mother's palace, you will take my surname from now on and be called Fu Yongxuan."

It just happened to be the name of Xuanling Palace.

As for who the child’s biological father is and whether he is still alive.

Fu Changsheng planned to tell Yongxuan about her life story later and let her explore it on her own.

at the same time.

A familiar mechanical voice sounded in his mind:
"Ding, you have purchased many secret manuals and spiritual materials for the family and adopted a genius that is rarely seen in a thousand years. You have obtained 9,000 family contribution points."

Followed by.

The family contribution value on the panel instantly changed to 1680.

Fu Changsheng's eyes lit up with joy.

"A genius that only appears once in a thousand years?"

But I don’t know what this child’s spiritual talent is.

but.

This can only be tested when Yongxuan grows up to six years old.

Fu Changsheng looked at the family contribution value above and his eyes fell on the panel.

But the panel trembled slightly.

Then the spiritual root qualifications of several offspring who had been given some points suddenly appeared.

[Fu Yongfan: Spiritual Root Qualification (31/100)]

[Fu Yongqiang: Spiritual Root Qualification (41/100)]

[Fu Yongqing: Spiritual Root Qualification (31/100)]

[Fu Yongshou: Spiritual Root Qualification (20/100)]

Judging from the current qualifications of the four people.

Yongshou is the lowest.

Fu Changsheng pondered for a while, and his mind fell on the panel:
"Use 5,000 family contribution points each to help Fan Ge'er and Shou Ge'er improve their spiritual root qualifications."

hum!
The panel vibrates.

A large amount of yellow light surged.

Then, he felt a mysterious force falling into his body.

The text on the panel trembled slightly.

Then the text changes:
[Fu Yongfan: Spiritual Root Qualification (41/100)]

[Fu Yongqing: Spiritual Root Qualification (31/100)]

Fan'er's spiritual root qualifications became the same as Qiang'er's, and Qing'er's qualifications were the same as Shou'er's.

The panel vibrated again.

The text also changes:
[Talisman Maker: Level 80, Lower Grade (100/)]

Obviously.

He no longer needed to approach a third-level mid-grade talisman maker.

If I write and create the [Life-Substitution Talisman] again, the success rate should be much higher.

At this moment, the family contribution value on the panel instantly changed to six hundred and eighty.

Fu Changsheng left the baby girl to Qiu Chan's care and went into the study room of Xuanling Hall. Currently, Yaoyao was still trying to break the magic array of the Spirit Medicine Garden, so he could take this opportunity to refine a few more [Life-Substitution Talismans]. After all, when Mei Zhen refines the Soul-Guiding Pill, he would have to practice in seclusion for a while, and he would feel at ease only after leaving a few Life-Substitution Talismans for Yaoyao and the others.

"Rumble"

The secret room in the study was then closed.

Fu Changsheng waved his sleeves, and the talisman pen, talisman blood, and blank talisman paper were immediately placed on the long table one by one.

The art of making talismans emphasizes the unity of mind, spirit and strength.

Fu Changsheng took a deep breath and immersed his consciousness into the talisman paper, exploring the texture and charm of the talisman paper. His eyes were full of concentration and persistence, and the talisman pen in his hand began to dance on the talisman paper. One stroke was like a dragon entering the water, bringing about a slight fluctuation of spiritual power; another stroke was like a phoenix spreading its wings, and spiritual energy spread along the strokes. As the number of strokes increased, complex runes gradually appeared on the talisman paper. Each rune was like a small formation, containing mysterious and powerful power.

boom!
The first refining failed.

The talisman paper turned to ashes.

Fu Changsheng was not discouraged, but his eyes lit up slightly.

Compared to the immaturity and ignorance when he first made the [Life-Substitution Talisman], his movements were now smooth and skillful, like an experienced talisman-making master. Every step was precise and correct, from the selection of talisman paper to the mixing of talisman blood, to the injection of spiritual power, everything was done in an orderly manner.

The reason why the talisman exploded.

This is human nature.

After all, no one can guarantee that the success rate of making a third-level talisman is 100%.

After adjusting your work and rest schedule.

Fu Changsheng took a deep breath:
"Come again"

The materials required for the third-level [Life-Substitution Talisman] are extremely special, and each one contains powerful spiritual power. Among them, the trace of talisman blood is the key, which is the spiritual core of the entire talisman. Fu Changsheng's consciousness accurately controls the spiritual power, slowly guiding it along the specific rune trajectory, just like a general commanding thousands of troops.

This time.

The brushwork is more skillful than before.

During the process of making talismans, he would sometimes lightly lift the tip of the pen to outline lines that flickered with spiritual light on the special talisman paper. The lines seemed to be alive and automatically embedded themselves into the texture of the talisman paper. Sometimes he would press his palms lightly to inject a group of condensed spiritual power into the talisman that was taking shape, making its internal spiritual power structure more stable.

The last stroke fell.

hum!
The talisman emits a brilliant aura:
"Success!"

Fu Changsheng was delighted.

I was able to make it successfully the second time, whereas I had failed dozens of times before before I succeeded once. Moreover, the grade of this [Life-Substitution Talisman] was of medium quality.

Although he had managed to make two successfully before, both were of poor quality.

Fu Changsheng wanted to take advantage of the situation and make further efforts.

However, sense carefully.

He found that his consciousness and magic power were almost exhausted, and he urgently needed to meditate again to recover. He used his foundation to make a third-level talisman, and it was an extremely powerful [Life-Substitution Talisman], which consumed a huge amount of energy.

Cultivation has no time.

In the blink of an eye.

Three years have passed.

There were ten [Life-Replacing Talismans] neatly placed on Fu Changsheng's desk. When he wanted to make another one, he found that the talisman blood on the desk had been exhausted.

He glanced at the hourglass placed beside him.

Fu Changsheng sighed:
"Time flies by so fast. Three years have passed in the blink of an eye."

The thought just came to mind.

But the panel trembled slightly.

Then a line of words appeared:
[Talisman Maker: Level 100, Lower Grade (100/)]

Obviously.

After three years of making talismans day and night, his skills have been greatly improved. If he were given a method to make a third-level mid-grade talisman, he would be able to break through to a third-level mid-grade talisman maker in no time.

at the same time.

A familiar mechanical voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness:
"Ding"

"You purchased ten third-level [Life-Replacing Talismans] for the family, and received one thousand family contribution points."

Followed by.

The family contribution value on the panel instantly changed to one thousand six hundred and eighty.

Fu Changsheng murmured:
"Sure enough, as the number of times the same item is used increases, the contribution value obtained also drops sharply."

Three years in seclusion.

Yaoyao estimated that she had already broken through the magic formation of the spiritual medicine garden.

Fu Changsheng cast a spell on the magic circle in the study.

A ripple flashed by.

After coming out of the study.

Fu Changsheng discovered that Mei Zhen was still in the alchemy room.

Take a closer look.

She found that there were a pile of jade slips placed next to the other party. She was holding a jade slip in her hand and meditating on it. Yongxuan, who was already three years old, was sleeping soundly in her arms, and it was obvious that he was very dependent on Meizhen.

Also.

Behind Meizhen.

There are three small beds, which are for the two-year-old triplets.

His consciousness swept away.

Fu Changsheng discovered that all three of them were boys. A two-headed giant python with closed eyes was clinging to their heads and protecting them like a nanny.

At this moment, Liu Meizhen heard footsteps, looked up and saw Fu Changsheng, and said with a smile:
"My husband, you are out of the gate."

"Well, Meizhen, you have worked hard."

She gave birth to triplets alone in Xuanling Palace.

Liu Meizhen smiled and shook her head.

Taking the jade slip in his hand, Fu Changsheng glanced at it and found that it was the recipe for the Soul-Guiding Pill that he had given to the other party. Suddenly, he had an idea:
"Meizhen, how is your understanding of the pill formula going?"

Liu Meizhen smiled slightly, with a hint of confidence in her eyes: "Husband, I have almost comprehended the recipe of this Soul-Guiding Pill, but I still need to think about the combination of several spiritual herbs. However, with this third-grade top-grade Nine Yang Mysterious Pill Furnace, plus the alchemy experience and recipes you collected before, I believe that I will be able to refine the Soul-Guiding Pill soon."

"That's great!" Fu Changsheng's face showed even more joy.

Obviously.

In the past three years, Mei Zhen has comprehended the alchemy experience left by this person from Xuanling Palace, and her skills have improved a lot.

The couple went to the crib and looked at the three sleeping children. Both of them were tender: "Husband, these three children haven't been named yet. What names do you think are good?"

Fu Changsheng pondered for a while:
"How about calling the eldest Yongjing, the second Yongpeng, and the third Yongling?"

"Um"

Liu Meizhen had no objection.

At this moment, Yongxuan, who was in her arms, woke up. He opened his eyes and saw Fu Changsheng. He tilted his head and smiled:
"Yongxuan has met Daddy"

He stretched out his hands to Fu Changsheng in a familiar manner.

Liu Meizhen smiled and said:
"This kid keeps asking to see you."

When Liu Meizhen was raising Fan Ge'er, she asked Fu Changsheng to record a video and let the child watch it every day to prevent the child from feeling that his father was not around.

Fu Changsheng smiled and reached out to hug Yongxuan.

Yongxuan was in the foundation-building stage when he was born.

Three years have passed.

Even without practicing any techniques, she has already automatically broken through to the second level of foundation building. When her spiritual roots are detected at the age of six, and she practices seriously, her speed will be terrifying:
"Meizhen, we have to find a way to make Yongxuan restrain her aura."

"Dad, Mommy taught Yongxuan a long time ago."

While talking.

Fu Yongxuan formed a seal with her right hand, and saw white light surging between her eyebrows. A jade coffin appeared and disappeared, and then a strange energy burst out from her body. With a humming sound, the energy disappeared.

Yongxuan smiled and said:
"Dad, look, Yongxuan is already a mortal."

Fu Changsheng scanned carefully with his spiritual sense, and even probed into Yongxuan's body, but did not find anything abnormal. He could not help but marvel:
"Yongxuan, don't remove this seal from now on, do you understand?"

"Yes, mother has told Yongxuan since he was one year old that he must not show his cultivation after leaving Xuanling Palace. Yongxuan remembers it."

talking.

She rubbed Fu Changsheng's shoulder coquettishly.

Seeing her quirky appearance, Fu Changsheng smiled more often.

After a while, the triplets woke up one after another.

However, compared to Yongxuan's liveliness, the triplets were still a little shy when they saw Fu Changsheng, and behaved like two-year-old children. They hid behind Liu Meizhen and secretly looked at Fu Changsheng, their little eyes full of curiosity and timidity.

Fu Changsheng squatted down and spoke to the triplets gently, trying to get closer to them. He took out a few small toys that he had collected while out on the road. These toys exuded a faint spiritual aura and had a natural attraction for children. The triplets were gradually attracted by the toys in Fu Changsheng's hands and began to approach him cautiously.

After playing with the four children for a few days, the Xuanling Hall was filled with laughter.

Fu Changsheng and Liu Meizhen were filled with happiness as they watched the children playing. They knew that the path to becoming an immortal was difficult, and they hoped to give their children more happy memories while they were still young.

Suddenly.

There was a wave of movement outside the spiritual medicine garden.

Fu Changsheng's eyes lit up:
"Meizhen, let's go out and take a look."

Three years have passed.

Yaoyao estimated that she had already solved the magic circle of the spiritual medicine garden.

The elixir garden.

Yaoyao has been sitting cross-legged in front of the spiritual medicine garden for three years, concentrating on breaking the ancient soul-locking array. She looks focused and determined. She controls the array detection disk while deducing the method of breaking the array in her mind. The ancient soul-locking array is complicated, and the spiritual medicine inside may be destroyed if she is not careful.

The difficulty of cracking this ancient soul-locking formation was beyond her imagination.

As one spell after another was injected into the detection array, the spiritual light on the array became brighter and brighter, and the pattern of the array became clearer and clearer.

As time went by, Yaoyao's face became paler and paler. Her spiritual power was consumed greatly, but she still did not give up. The light of the ancient soul-locking formation began to flicker, as if it was making a final struggle. Yaoyao saw the right opportunity and suddenly increased the injection of spiritual power.

"Boom!"

The entire magic array light curtain looked like winter snow that was rapidly melting.

Followed by.

The spiritual energy in the spiritual medicine garden surged out like a tide.

"Finally it's broken!"

A bright smile appeared on Yaoyao's pale face.

at this time.

Fu Changsheng and Liu Meizhen were just coming out of Xuanling Palace.

Yaoyao smiled and said:
"Father, mother, I have accomplished my mission. The spirit-locking formation in the spirit medicine garden has been broken, and all the spirit medicines in the medicine garden are intact."

"Yaoyao, thank you for your hard work"

Fu Changsheng's face showed excitement.

Enter the garden.

But it turned out that the Tianhun Fruit was ready to be picked.

In addition, the four-color grass has reached the mature medicinal age.

Fu Changsheng immediately took out a specially made jade box and picked two Tianhun fruits.

Perhaps because no one was taking care of it, there were not many Heavenly Soul Fruits, but they were enough to refine two batches of Soul-Guiding Pills.

After picking the Tianhun Fruit.

Fu Changsheng used the Five Spirits Moving Technique to transplant the Tianhun fruit tree and the four-color grass to the Huangshi medicine garden.

With this Tianhun Fruit Tree.

As long as they cultivate carefully and find a way to accelerate the maturity, their Fu family will be able to produce more Purple Mansion repairmen continuously in the future.

the other side.

Liu Meizhen was also quite excited and dug up the other spiritual medicines one by one.

In a blink of an eye.

The entire spiritual medicine garden became bare.

Liu Meizhen said:
"Husband, should we refine the Soul Guiding Pill here first, or return to the Daughter's Garden first?"

"Let's go back first."

This place is in the wilderness and borders the Far West. If an accident happens, they still have four children to take with them.

Liu Meizhen nodded slightly:
"In that case, let's pack up and leave without further delay."

After half a cup of tea.

Seven people came out of the cave. The vines around the cave seemed to be swaying slightly, as if they were swaying gently for their departure. Fu Changsheng summoned the green dragon, and the green dragon was surrounded by a faint blue spiritual light, and its scales shone coldly in the dim light. Everyone stepped on the green dragon, and the green dragon raised its head and let out a long groan, then stretched out its body, turned into a blue light, and rushed towards the direction of the daughter garden.

Along the way, the wind howled, and the sound of the wind was like the howling of ghosts and wolves. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and occasionally a few lightning flashes in the clouds, as if to tear the oppressive sky apart. The green dragon shuttled through the clouds, and the surrounding clouds were scattered by its spiritual power.

Fortunately, the journey was safe.

Arrived at the daughter's garden.

The gate of the garden was decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, emitting a faint aura, which seemed to be a kind of power to protect the formation. Cuizhi, who had received the message early, was already waiting at the gate of the garden, and Fu Yongdan was standing beside her. Cuizhi was wearing a green dress, with her sleeves fluttering in the wind, while Fu Yongdan stood tall and respectful.

After everyone met, they went to the meeting room together.

Fu Yongdan stepped forward and replied:
"Master, Master, Brother Yongshang saw that you hadn't returned yet, so he drove the Tianlong warship to transport supplies to and from Jingzhou. The Tianlong warship was originally used by the imperial court, and the others thought it was someone from the imperial court traveling, so the journey was relatively smooth. Not long ago, he returned to Jingzhou again, but he hasn't come back yet."

After Fu Yongdan stepped down.

Cuizhi stepped forward and briefly stated the account books for the past three years:
"Because of the Tianlong warships that transport Jingzhou's specialties, the business of the shops we bought has also been on the right track. In three years, the accumulated profits have just made up for the holes in the shops we bought before. All the profits accumulated in the future will be earned."

There was a pause.

Cuizhi showed a trace of sadness on her face:
"Mother, the girl Qiuxiu you asked me to bring back from the Niu family three years ago is even sicker. The flowers and plants around her have become withered, as if their vitality has been taken away. The room is filled with a faint smell of death, which is like black silk threads, entangled in the corners. If we can't find the cause of the disease, I'm afraid it will be over in the next few months."

Fu Changsheng felt nervous when he heard this.

Niu Qiuxiu has a body that is susceptible to all kinds of poisons.

If cultivated properly, breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage in the future would be no problem.

He was also hoping to bring Niu Qiuxiu with him to attack the Huanxi Sect in the future.

He gave a few instructions.

Wait until everyone leaves.

He gave Yaoyao a wink, and Yaoyao immediately understood and followed Fu Changsheng to Niu Qiuxiu's residence.

I saw Niu Qiuxiu lying on the bed. Her rosy face had turned sallow and her cheeks were sunken, as if she had been drained of life. Her lips were bloodless, cracked and flaky, and her breath was as weak as a candle in the wind. Her black hair had lost its luster and was scattered messily on the pillow.

There was a faint gray-black diseased aura around her body, which was like a living vine, entwining her and constantly corroding her body. Wherever the diseased aura permeated, the surrounding air seemed to become sticky and exuded a foul smell.

"Yaoyao, set up the formation first."

Yaoyao nodded slightly.

With a wave of his sleeves, the flags fell one after another, with runes flashing and spiritual light surging. As the spell was pinched, the spiritual power around the flags began to gather.

A buzzing sound.

Instantly, a light shield of formation turned upside down, covering the entire room. Runes flowed on the light shield, like an indestructible shield, firmly sealing the disease in the room.

Yaoyao sat down closer to the bed.

She slowly raised her hands, formed a spiritual purification seal, and chanted an ancient healing spell.

As she chanted the spell, a soft green light appeared around her body. This green light was like a lively spirit, spreading towards the sickness in Niu Qiuxiu's body. Wherever the green light went, it seemed to dispel some of the surrounding dead air and bring a hint of life.

hum!
When the green light touched the diseased qi, the diseased qi seemed to be provoked and suddenly churned up, trying to resist the erosion of the green light. When the diseased qi rolled, it was like a huge black wave, surging and emitting bursts of low roaring sounds.

"Humph!"

Yaoyao had been treating patients at the Wanmin Clinic for five years and had seen thousands of patients. She had a lot of experience. Her spell changed and the green light trembled slightly. It instantly rolled back and wrapped the diseased qi and quickly refined it. The diseased qi kept struggling under the green light, making a sizzling sound.

however.

Niu Qiuxiu's body is like a pathogen.

boom!
The horrible disease surged out.

In an instant, the whole room was filled with black sickness, and it was so thick that it almost turned into substance. The sickness was like a thick black fog, covering the entire room, making it almost impossible to see what was inside the room.

"This"

When Fu Changsheng saw this scene, his pupils shrank.

He never expected that Niu Qiuxiu contained such a huge amount of disease in her body.

at this time.

Yaoyao groaned.

The magic power in her body seemed unable to control the huge amount of disease.

"Yaoyao, hold on!"

Fu Changsheng quickly sat behind her, put his hands on his back, and continuously infused his mana into Yaoyao's body. Fu Changsheng's mana was like a golden torrent, pouring into Yaoyao's body, making Yaoyao's originally dimmed spiritual light bright again.

After Yaoyao received assistance.

The seal changed.

She quickly guided the spiritual energy in her body, circulated the diseased energy along specific meridians, and used her own spiritual body characteristics to transform the diseased energy into pure mana. The spiritual energy vortex in her dantian began to rotate faster, absorbing the transformed mana and continuously injecting it into it. The spiritual energy vortex was like a huge spiritual energy vortex, emitting a dazzling light.

This is a process.

It lasted for nearly a year.

As more and more disease energy was transformed, Yaoyao felt that her spiritual power bottleneck began to loosen. Her meridians continued to widen and strengthen under the impact of the huge magic power. Her forehead was covered with sweat, but her expression was still focused.

boom!
Finally, after the last trace of disease was transformed, a strong fluctuation of spiritual energy erupted around Yaoyao's body.

"This is."

Fu Changsheng was stunned for a moment.

She didn't expect it.

Yaoyao actually took this opportunity to successfully break through to the peak of foundation building.

At this time, Yaoyao's aura was more lively, and her spiritual power seemed to be sublimated, emitting a fresh and powerful aura, and her whole temperament seemed to become more holy. It gave people the illusion that the Nine Heavens Saint Maiden had descended to the earth.

Fu Changsheng stood up from the mat.

His eyes fell on Niu Qiuxiu.

"Hmm~"

Niu Qiuxiu moaned, and her face gradually regained some color, and her originally weak breath became stable. Although her body was still weak, the fatal disease had disappeared, but she had just recovered from a serious illness and had not yet woken up.

Fu Changsheng and the other person came out of the room:
"Yaoyao, go back to the secret room first to consolidate your cultivation."

"Yes, father"

Wait for Yaoyao to leave.

The communication jade talisman on Fu Changsheng's body lit up.

Look down.

But it was sent by Meizhen:
"Could it be that the Soul Guiding Pill has been successfully refined?"

Fu Changsheng was delighted and rushed to the courtyard where Mei Zhen lived. When he arrived at the courtyard, he saw Mei Zhen just coming out of the alchemy room.

Holding a dark green pill bottle in his hand:
"Meizhen?"

Liu Meizhen smiled and nodded slightly.

The joy on Fu Changsheng's face became even stronger. In this way, he would be able to take the Soul-Guiding Pill and successfully break through the Purple Mansion and become a true Purple Mansion master.

Fu Changsheng suppressed his excitement.

Without checking the pill bottle, he looked at Mei Zhen's haggard face and said comfortingly:
"Meizhen, thank you for your hard work"

Liu Meizhen shook her head, with a hint of fatigue in her eyes:
"For my husband's breakthrough, this little bit of hard work is nothing. This Soul-Guiding Pill is extremely difficult to refine. The temperature of the herbs and the timing of fusion need to be precisely controlled. I thought that with the pill formula I have learned over the past few years, I could refine it smoothly. However, the first batch failed at the last moment because the temperature was a little off, resulting in the pill failing to take shape."

"Meizhen, the third-level soul-guiding pill is more difficult to refine than the ordinary third-level spiritual pill, and there are more variables. Failure in the first batch is inevitable. It is extremely rare that you can succeed in refining the second batch."

Liu Meizhen smiled and nodded:

"Well, fortunately, the hard work paid off in the second furnace, and three pills were formed. However, one of them is of low quality, and the other two are of medium quality."

"Husband, after taking this Soul Guiding Pill, you may experience some painful breakthroughs, so you must be prepared."

Fu Changsheng nodded.

He gave instructions and explained several matters.

He then announced a retreat.

After returning to the secret room and closing the magic circle, Fu Changsheng looked at the dark green pill bottle in his hand, took a deep breath, and opened the bottle cap. A strong medicinal fragrance filled the air, and the two medium-quality pills in the bottle emitted a faint halo, while the inferior-quality pill glowed much dimmer.

This opportunity to break through to the Purple Palace is hard-won.

He carefully took out a pill of medium quality and put away the lower quality pill and the other medium quality pill properly.

Fu Changsheng sat cross-legged according to the instructions of the Qingdi Changsheng Jue. He formed a mysterious seal with his hands and placed them on his knees, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was in a state of meditation.

Next.

He only needs to take the last step, awaken his soul, let it transform into a divine soul, and then move it to the Niwan Palace. That will be considered as truly stepping into the Purple Mansion!
There are mortals in the world whose souls are weak and easily disturbed and startled during sleep. This disease is called "horror syndrome". People with this disease will gradually become physically weak and their memory will also deteriorate.

However, it is different for those who practice immortal cultivation. They practice meditation all year round, and their souls are nourished by the blood and magic power of the body, so they are naturally very tough.

However, the soul is too strong, and it is not easy to awaken it.

Thousands and millions of foundation-building monks are stuck at this level.

Shangguan Feng fell into a coma as a result.

Therefore, many immortal cultivators who have opened up the Purple Mansion often use spiritual objects to stimulate it in order to awaken their souls.

The [Soul-Guiding Pill] that he had finally gathered the materials to refine was used to awaken the soul, then nourish the soul, and when the soul moved to the Purple Palace, it helped the soul transform into a divine soul.

Fu Changsheng followed the instructions, raised his hand and put the Soul Guiding Pill into his mouth, then focused his mind on Dantian. In Dantian, the golden mana surged like a raging tide, rushing straight to the Lumen, and then connected into a long river of powerful mana, rushing towards the Niwan Palace.

In an instant.

Rumble!
It was as if thunder suddenly roared in the Niwan Palace.

An overwhelming and irresistible force forcibly broke open the Niwan Palace. The golden torrent was like a rushing river rushing into the earth, creating a river channel where there was no river channel originally.

Then, a pale golden figure stepped on the torrent and entered the "spiritual land" of Niwan Palace. This figure seemed like a god descending from heaven. With a wave of his hand, he changed the course of the torrent; with a thought, a magnificent palace rose from the ground, as if he could do anything.

In the secret room, Fu Changsheng had chewed up the Soul-Guiding Pill and swallowed it. In his Niwan Palace, the pale golden figure that looked like a god had appeared in a magnificent palace, sitting high on the throne.

I saw wisps of golden mist appearing out of thin air in the void. These were transformed from spiritual energy and were absorbed into the body of the pale golden figure. Every time a wisp of it was absorbed, his figure became more solid.

After a long time, when the spiritual energy in the void no longer grew, the pale golden figure had already condensed into a physical form. Looking at its appearance, it was no different from Fu Changsheng's physical body. However, this body was full of majesty and sacredness, like a high and mighty god. This was Fu Changsheng's soul.

When the Purple Palace opens, the spirit and soul appear.

Fu Changsheng had unknowingly completed the development of the Purple Mansion and successfully advanced to the Purple Mansion stage.

Fu Changsheng slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, like stars across the night sky. He could clearly feel the changes in himself, a rebirth like a rebirth.

The first thing to be affected is the increase in life expectancy.

He was surprised to find that his lifespan had reached eight hundred years.

Eight hundred years is an extremely long time in the eyes of mortals, enough time for dynasties to change and the world to change.

He knew very well that this was a huge asset. On the long and difficult road of cultivating immortals, sufficient lifespan meant more time to explore the avenue, find opportunities, and break through realms.

Secondly, the changes in spiritual consciousness are also extremely significant.

He could feel that his spiritual consciousness was spreading out in all directions like invisible tentacles, covering an area of ​​twenty-four miles.

Every blade of grass, every insect, and every ant within the 24 miles was within his spiritual awareness. It was as if he had established an unprecedented connection with this world. He was no longer just a passer-by in this world, but had become a part of it, able to understand the many mysteries of this small world.

With the opening of the Purple Palace, the magic power in the body also underwent a qualitative change.

Originally, during the foundation-building period, although his magic power was powerful, it still contained many impurities. When it ran through his meridians, it was like a trickle of water mixed with mud and sand.

Now, after the magic power was connected to the upper and lower Dantian, it was controlled by the soul, as if it had been tempered. The magic power became more pure, like a golden thread, running smoothly through the meridians, and running faster. Every time he used the magic power, he could feel a strong force surging in his body. This force made him full of confidence, and now he could perform the difficult spiritual arts in the past with ease.

Fu Changsheng stood up and stretched his body. He found that his physical strength had also greatly improved.

In the past, although his body was nourished by spiritual energy, it was still fragile. Now, a subtle connection has been established between the soul in the Purple Palace and the body, and the power emanating from the soul is like a trickle, constantly nourishing the body.

"Whoo~"

Take a deep breath.

Fu Changsheng sat cross-legged again. He planned to consolidate his cultivation before coming out of seclusion.

In the blink of an eye.

Another three years.

at this time.

A familiar mechanical voice sounded in his mind.

(End of this chapter)