On the red plaque with gold edges are the words "Medicine Hall".

These two words attracted a large number of monks, who gathered in front of this magnificent green palace.

Most of the cultivators who entered this ancient city from the Cangqing World were just ordinary cultivators in their original world, and the cultivation resources they could obtain were very limited.

Entering the "Water Moon World" is a trial, but they know very well that this trial is indeed a trial mission for the Son of Origin. But for them, the lower class who are like cattle and horses, this is not a trial, but a struggle for survival.

If he wants to return to the "Cangqing World" alive, he must further improve his strength.

The palace before them was their opportunity to become stronger.

"You two idiots, open the door!"

"At worst, we can fight it out outside first."

"God's Ultimate Pill, you really dare to ask for it."

Outside the main hall, a group of monks were cursing loudly, without any decency of monks at all, just like street thugs.

They were blocked outside by two five-meter-high vermilion doors.

At first glance, the Medicine Palace looks ordinary, without any divine light or fairy light. But when you really get close to the palace, you will find that every inch of the palace is covered with extremely terrifying restrictions.

The cultivators at this moment could not forcibly break through each level of the restriction, and they could only follow the rules and enter the Medicine Hall through the main gate.

The two doors were made of special divine materials. No energy could act on the doors, and the only thing that could move them was raw brute force.

All the cultivators present had not expected that the two seemingly honest and simple-minded cultivators on a business trip would be so cunning that they rushed into the palace first, then closed the door and forced the people outside to get a portion of the divine elixir each.

"Swear! Swear to your mother next door, you are so shameless."

"Godly Pills, are you two bastards worthy of this?"

"Is it suitable?"

"If you want your father to die, I'll grant your wish." A scoundrel yelled and cursed, spewing foul language all the time, which made the two people in the door so angry that they almost couldn't suppress their anger and came out to beat the guy to death.

"All right!"

"I agree to your request."

A Taoist wearing a yin-yang hair crown, a green Taoist robe, a long sword on his back and a whisk in his hand slowly walked out from a group of monks.

The cultivator who had been constantly provoking just now immediately calmed down after hearing the Taoist's words, and completely followed his lead.

The Taoist's cultivator is the most powerful among all the cultivators present. He is not from the origin force, but his cultivation has reached the ninth level of the mortal realm.

The two body-refining monks in the vermilion gate were silent for a moment after hearing the Taoist's words, and then said, "Master Tianming! We believe in your character, but if you agree, I'm afraid the other monks will not agree!"

A trace of displeasure appeared between Tianming Taoist's brows. He had no intention of fighting with these two greedy body-refining monks. In his opinion, this ancient city was full of treasures, and confronting these two guys here was a complete waste of time.

Wasting time means wasting opportunities; wasting opportunities means missing out on improving your cultivation; if your cultivation is not good enough, you are wasting your life.

"I can guarantee that no one in the medicine hall will attack you." said Taoist Tianming.

The monk inside the gate said, "Master Tianming! Your statement of not attacking us in the Medicine Hall means that you will kill us once we leave the Medicine Hall?"

“Don’t be shameless, you two greedy guys. Do you still want me to be your bodyguard and protect you until you die of the five decays of immortals?” Taoist Tianming said with a cold tone.

As soon as these words were spoken, the two monks inside the red gate began to think, wondering whether they should take a gamble.

Xuan Yi, the crown prince of Yan State, glanced at the Taoist of Heavenly Fate in the crowd and thought to himself, "I didn't expect this guy to be here too."

Tianming Taoist, this Taoist name is inherited from ancestors. As long as the previous generation does not die, the next generation will not appear.

Their Taoism is not as good as the origin force, but it should not be underestimated. Except for the Son of Origin, almost all the cultivators who entered this world relied on various evil methods to improve their cultivation, but the cultivation of the Taoist of Heavenly Fate was not improved by evil methods.

Instead, they rely on the special nature of their techniques to improve their cultivation.

Their Taoist practice system is all about following the will of heaven.

In essence, Xuan Yi and Tian Ming are both people who practice the way of Qi and destiny.

only···
Xuan Yi and his dynasty of destiny use various means to gather more destiny and then change their fate.

The destiny and luck sect of Tianming and others constantly change themselves to adapt to the changes in the destiny of heaven, so that they are always in the limelight.

"Okay! I hope the Taoist priest can keep his promise."

immediately,

The two body cultivators inside the vermilion gate no longer resisted, and the two gates were quickly pushed open, and a group of cultivators swarmed in.

"You two bastards, you dare to threaten us. What will happen to your grandfather today..." The triangular-eyed monk wanted to kill the two body cultivators immediately when he saw them in the hall.

But at this moment, a whisk appeared in front of him and blocked him.

"I have made a promise."

“Whoever attacks them in that palace is disrespecting me.” Taoist Tianming looked at the triangular-eyed monk with an unfriendly look.

The triangular-eyed monk immediately gave a dry laugh and retreated into the crowd.

The cultivators, who originally had greed in their eyes, felt the aura that Tianming Taoist, who was at the ninth level of the mortal realm, released without reservation. No one took another step forward, and all of them stood one body length behind Tianming Taoist.

Taoist Tianming saw that there was no one who didn't know what was best for him, so he turned his gaze to the two body cultivators and said sternly, "I will give you a quarter of an hour, take whatever you want quickly!"

Upon hearing this, the two body-refining monks immediately bowed to the Taoist Tianming.

The medicine hall is huge!

On the Tai Chi diagram in the middle of the medicine hall, there is a huge cauldron!

On the outer Bagua Nine Palaces, there are tall medicine cabinets with various kinds of elixirs on display.

There are various labels on the medicine cabinet, which introduce the grade, efficacy, etc. of the elixir.

The two body cultivators looked at each other. As cultivators from the Cangqing World, they did not recognize these words. It was useless to write them because they could not tell anything from the labels.

then,

The two of them followed their intuition and picked up a bottle of pills at random. Then they exerted force with their feet and shot out of the hall like a cannonball, getting as far away from the hall as possible.

Taoist Tianming glanced at the backs of the two men calmly, then slapped the golden alchemy furnace with one palm.

Peng! !

The top cover is lifted!

A rich medicinal aroma wafted out, and a colorful glow burst out of the cauldron.

When the people in the hall smelled the effect of the medicine, they immediately felt as if they were floating in the air, and the bottlenecks in their cultivation were somewhat loosened.

Suddenly,

Everyone in the hall, with clear eyes, was once again filled with greed. (End of this chapter)