Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster

Seven years ago.

When the Tianji Pill personally refined by the Alchemy Saint just before he left, was refined by the Prosperity and Decline True Fire, a surge of spiritual mechanism instantly poured out.

The abundance of spiritual mechanism far exceeded Luo Chen's imagination!

If the spiritual mechanism within an ordinary fourth-order Illusion Core could be described as strands, then the amount of spiritual mechanism in the Tianji Pill could be called a "stream!"

It was formed by tens and hundreds of strands of spiritual mechanism, all encased within the elixir, vast in scale!

Only upon witnessing that surging spiritual mechanism did Luo Chen realize why Xiang Qi, Shi Ju, and others longed for the Tianji Pill.

In the Mirage Dragon Cave Heaven for a hundred years, the limit of illusion beasts one could hunt was roughly equivalent to this.

Upon seeing that stream of spiritual mechanism, Luo Chen indeed felt a bit of regret.

But what's done is done, and he could only let it be.

To be safe, apart from the first Soul Splitting, he focused all his attention on the transformation of the Prosperity and Decline True Fire.

In case of any mishap, at least he had a chance to remedy it.

However, this time, everything went smoothly without any unexpected incidents.

With this massive stream of spiritual mechanism supplementing, the exhausted Prosperity and Decline True Fire regained strength and began to ascend.

At the core of the True Fire, the Nirvana Sacred Fire remained indestructible, unable to be refined, even continuing to affect the transformation of the Prosperity and Decline True Fire.

But that spiritual mechanism supplement was not merely providing Yuan Qi!

At that moment, the Prosperity and Decline True Fire resonated with this realm!

The Fire Spirit borrowed that stream of spiritual mechanism and tunneled into the depths of the Primordial Energy Ocean of this realm, constantly diving, searching for responsive Origin Power.

And because of the Strange Fire's natural inception, the process went exceptionally smoothly.

Massive amounts of Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi continuously entered Luo Chen's body and poured into the Prosperity and Decline True Fire within the Purple Mansion.

And within the Purple Mansion, the Prosperity and Decline True Fire began its final transformation.

Benefiting from the infusion of massive amounts of Yuan Qi, it forcibly suppressed the influence of the Nirvana Sacred Fire, beginning to grow wildly.

If it continued down this path, Luo Chen only needed to wait for Merit Perfection.

But the wondrousness was, as he carefully watched the transformation of the Prosperity and Decline True Fire, he gradually gained some insight.

Everything in this world is born and moves towards death.

But if life has spirit, no one hopes for death, thus thriving and pursuing eternal Longevity.

Just like this fire, blazing with intensity, it cannot escape the fate of turning into ashes. Yet, within the ashes, new forces of life are contained, hence the revival from the ashes.

Just like that wood, its canopy of lush greenery covers the sky, though seasons change and days shift, it ultimately turns into a withered wood, but the roots buried deep in the earth continue to accumulate power, anticipating one day to return to prosperity.

Such is the cycle of heaven's principles, the repeated cycle of withering and flourishing, which is the Way of Prosperity and Decline.

Luo Chen did not know whether his insight was right or wrong, the various methods of the world are illusory, not real, destruction is impermanent; what he observed through the transformation of the Original Source True Fire might just be the surface.

But the affairs of the world are always this way, losing one's palm to gain one's foot.

Vast amounts of Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi poured into the Prosperity and Decline True Fire through Luo Chen's body, and Luo Chen too had established a connection with this realm, even as the master of the Prosperity and Decline True Fire, he vaguely sensed where the Fire Spirit went.

He wanted to go there too!

At the moment this idea was born, vast azure fire enveloped Luo Chen's Nascent Soul, his Divine Consciousness entered straight into Qingyun!

Pursuing the vast, unknowable direction, he stepped into the Primordial Energy Ocean.

It was a strange place, impossible to describe with the knowledge of Luo Chen, just feeling five-colors swirling, dazzlingly brilliant, if not careful, one would sink within it.

It was like a maternal womb, a wanderer returning home, the closeness causing the thought of never leaving to arise.

Unfathomably, not knowing whence, nowhere to go.

At that moment, a lively voice sounded.

"Master, I am here!"

...

Today, after seven years.

Lin Bufan squatted at a mountain stream, cupped his hands to scoop up a clump of clear snowwater, expression blank.

"How did the snow melt?"

Lin Jingfang furrowed his brows, "Why are you observing these things? Shi Ju and the others went over, let's go see what's going on!"

Lin Bufan shook off the water in his hands and followed the other person north.

But passing by a small hill filled with vibrant mountain flowers, he felt puzzled again.

"Why did the Seeking Child Flower bloom?"

"It's fine if the Seeking Child Flower bloomed, but the Su Mu Flower, which is extremely nearby, suddenly wilted."

No one answered his doubts.

Instead, there was a loud shout from the sky.

"Luo Chen, get out here!"

The speaker was Shi Ju, but the attacker was Qi Xiongcheng.

A gigantic hand reached across the sky, slowly emerged, and descended gradually.

As this palm struck, the mountains seemed unable to bear its weight, large sections of Snow Mountains started to collapse, moreover a series of light curtains rose and fell, yet shattered inch by inch.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The numerous Concealment Arrays and Defensive Arrays Luo Chen had previously set up, vanished entirely under this palm without anyone to host them.

When all the arrays disappeared, Luo Chen's figure appeared at the top of a mountain.

Down the mountain, snow avalanches rolled, forming a vast white ocean,

In the mountain wind, it blew Luo Chen's white robes flapping loudly, his long hair was waving wildly at the back.

Yet he always kept his eyes closed, indifferent to everything happening in the Outer World.

Seeing this scene, a proud smile appeared on Shi Ju's face.

After all, he found him!

But Luo Chen's indifferent demeanor made him feel cautious.

"Go, kill him!"

With Shi Ju's command, Qi Xiongcheng acted without hesitation, his perfectly intact left hand manifested a black long blade, rushing towards the Snow Mountain.

And Wang Yifu, who had followed all along, need not be mentioned, his eyes filled with hatred, holding a green bamboo stick, he rushed forward, casting shadows of the stick amidst his advance.