Chapter 51

The Desolate Ancient Saint Body becomes a Great Completion Saint Body after cultivating to the peak of the ninth level of Quasi-Emperor. The blood returns to its original state, the golden blood turns back into red, and according to the unique secret method of the Saint Body, each secret realm is re-cultivated to achieve perfect combat power, which can crush ordinary ninth-level Quasi-Emperors, and its combat power is comparable to alternative enlightenment.

A Great Completion Saint Body can fight with a self-slashed Supreme. Relying on being young and vigorous, with abundant blood energy, it can beat up old people and grind the Supreme to death through continuous blood exchange.

However, strictly speaking, a Great Completion Saint Body and a self-slashed Supreme are not similar people. Once the Supreme sublimates and regains the combat power of the first life, the Great Completion Saint Body will most likely bleed on the battlefield and perish with the sublimated Supreme.

Only by going one step further and cultivating to alternative enlightenment can it be called a Great Perfection Saint Body. At this time, the Saint Body has the strength to challenge a Great Emperor and can force the Supreme to sublimate.

And there is hope that after the Supreme sublimates to the extreme and returns to the Emperor position, it will not be beaten to death by the complete Great Emperor, which is the true enemy of the Supreme.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist is the ultimate secret technique of the Saint Body lineage.

In the past, the nine invincible Saint Bodies wielded this fist technique during the Desolate Ancient era, fighting with Supremes, experiencing the baptism of blood and tears, and establishing its invincible reputation.

This is a fist that can kill Supremes. When performed in Ye Fan's hands, it is just like an Emperor's son using the forbidden chapters in the Emperor Scripture.

There is an earth-shattering change. I don't know how many prohibitions it jumped. The Saint blood boiled, and the radiance overflowed.

If Elder Han had a spirit after death, he would definitely not believe it.

Does he deserve to die under this fist technique?

Being beaten to death by an Innate First Generation Saint Body using the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, Elder Han can sit at the same table with the Supremes in the forbidden zone.

Lin Xian searched Elder Han's weak soul, then extracted the origin of his flesh, and condensed it into a bead. This was not the first time he had done this, and it was extremely crisp and neat.

Seeing this, the Old Madman frowned and said: "Don't let outsiders see this scene."

"The junior understands." Lin Xian nodded. The reputation of the Ruthless Lineage is not good, and the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art is shouted at by everyone, so it can only be hidden behind the scenes.

And what Lin Xian is doing now is even more ruthless than the Ruthless Lineage. The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art only eats the origin of the flesh, but he even toys with the soul, which is no different from a taboo.

"The junior does not want to eat his soul, just search his memory." Lin Xian explained, finding the location of Elder Han's cave dwelling before he died.

That was a cave dwelling in the belly of a mountain, very secret, where all the savings of Elder Han's half-life of refining medicine were stored.

For the Old Madman, it was weeds and waste, but for two cultivators in the Wheel Sea realm, it was of great benefit.

Five-hundred-year-old Black Jade Divine Lotus seeds, Han-ed!

Fruits from the Green Jade Snow Lotus, Han-ed!

A dozen jars of medicine paste, Han-ed.

Nine-leaf Phoenix Grass, Han-ed!

Desolate Ancient Saint Body, Han... oh, this one cannot be Han-ed.

This time it was not Elder Han capturing the Desolate Ancient Saint Body to refine medicine, but the Desolate Ancient Saint Body capturing Elder Han to refine medicine. Ye Fan did not eat and drink wildly and refine it stiffly as in the original timeline.

Instead, under Lin Xian's guidance, he raised the earth fire according to Elder Han's pill recipe, melted the herbs, condensed the life essence, and sacrificed it into a spiritual pill.

A full dozen kinds of spiritual medicine were mixed into one, each extremely precious, and there were even spiritual medicines close to a thousand years old, flowing with different colors of light in the medicine cauldron, emitting bursts of refreshing fragrance.

The silver flames jumped, and the bronze medicine cauldron was shrouded in milky white spiritual energy, looking as if it had life, and the patterns on it seemed to come alive.

Ye Fan looked forward to it and couldn't help but ask: "Master Lin, is it cooked yet?"

"Soon, soon, one main medicine is still missing." Lin Xian smiled and put precious spiritual objects like Phoenix Grass into it.

Ye Fan looked around and asked in confusion: "What is missing?"

"Sacred blood." Lin Xian whispered, cut his arm with a dagger, let the divine blood flow into it, and then glanced at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan suddenly had a bitter face. He calculated everything, but still didn't escape the fate of being a great medicine.

"After taking the Immortal Pill, you will be promoted to Life Spring, and you can fly by yourself, no need for me to carry you." Lin Xian said indifferently.

Ye Fan's expression changed. Thinking of the unpleasantness during the flight and the feeling of the river turning over, he immediately cut his palm with a dagger, and a large amount of Saint Body blood merged into the medicine cauldron.

Thus, after seven days and seven nights, the Old Madman took advantage of this gap to guide Jiang Tingting's cultivation, teaching the incomplete Taiyin True Scripture and guiding her to step into the door of cultivation.

On the eighth day, the great cauldron roared, emitting misty energy, condensing into a group of auspicious clouds, floating above the cauldron.

"Pills for crossing the bitter sea, crossing the divine bridge, and reaching the other shore."

Lin Xian whispered, reached out and grabbed three pills from the cauldron.

Dao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things. This was a good omen for Daoist alchemy, but unfortunately, there were four people on the scene.

Lin Xian picked up the three pills and began to distribute them. He handed one to Ye Fan, one to Jiang Tingting, and the last one he didn't keep for himself, but actually handed it to the Old Madman.

"Senior, this medicine is refined from sacred blood and contains the power of Divine Spring and Saint Fruit. In addition to breaking through the realm, it also has the effect of extending life."

Lin Xian said sincerely: "I hope it will be helpful for your transformation in the future. Only when you succeed in Nirvana will the Heaven Swirl Holy Land have a bright future."

"Grandpa, you eat it. Tingting can still live for many years."

Hearing this, Jiang Tingting pushed the pill towards the Old Madman with teary eyes, sobbing: "Tingting wants you to live."

Although the child was young, she was the most sensible, knowing how good the Old Madman was to her, feeling like her own grandfather.

Although the time they knew each other was short, it was as if they were true grandfather and granddaughter.

The Old Madman's Dao heart, frozen for six thousand years, trembled in an instant, and suddenly had a warmth of returning to the Heaven Swirl Holy Land of the past, as if he had seen two family members.

It is known that there are four people on the scene, two of whom are family members, so who is the outsider?

First, exclude the Old Madman.

Eyes fell one by one. Ye Fan suddenly felt guilty, extremely ashamed, and wanted to slap himself. Ye Fan, Ye Fan, you are really not a person.

How could he only think of himself at this time? Even a child like Tingting was so sensible.

"Senior." Ye Fan also took out his pill and said in a deep voice: "Your breakthrough is more important than anything."

"No need." The Old Madman shook his head, pushed the three pills back, and said indifferently: "For Nirvana, I have seven levels of certainty."

Living for six thousand years without dying, his combat power had long surpassed many Saint Kings. Stepping into that barrier was not a difficult thing for the Old Madman.

And Lin Xian happened to know this point. The Old Madman would not only fail to break through, but would sing all the way to the Emperor's path.

This pill is like a red envelope for the New Year. The actual effect is not important; what is important is the human relationship of this back and forth.

System 10086 sighed: "Host, you are really a dog."

Lin Xian's mouth hooked into a smile, and he whispered in his heart.

Since ancient times, deep feelings cannot be kept; only routines can win people's hearts.

(End of chapter)