Eternal Pill Emperor

Seeing that Li Xieyun was actually worried about this, Yue Yangshan immediately smiled confidently.    

    

"Of course. My Feign Death Arts, that is absolutely flawless.    

    

Using this method, I have already escaped from the hands of one of the three Middle Saint Sage Martial Cultivator s.    

    

If your enemies want to kill you, then let him kill them.    

    

To die openly before him and fulfill his wish, let's see what else he has to say! "    

    

Li Xieyun's heart felt a little more at ease.    

    

This Yue Yangshan, he really did not know that he could actually escape with his life under the High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator's hands.    

    

However, could it be that this man has encountered the year of the Fate, and this unlucky person actually had three Middle Saint Sage Martial Cultivator s and one High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator wanting to kill him?    

    

"Even if the Feign Death Arts is really useful, can't you be more serious when passing down your techniques to the two of us?    

    

"Look at your bad luck, you can go berserk at any moment if you're not careful."    

    

Li Xieyun frowned.    

    

Mo Jingyun coughed twice, wanting to resolve the awkwardness. Just now, he and Yue Yangshan were chatting happily, so he should really pay attention to this.    

    

Deviation was not a joke.    

    

"It's normal to go berserk. To tell you the truth, in order to completely deduce this technique, I've gone berserk no less than a hundred times. "    

    

Yue Yangshan looked like he was recalling something.    

    

Li Xieyun, "..."    

    

Mo Jingyun, "..."    

    

"Since that's the case, then we should be more serious!    

    

Once you go berserk and want to recover, I don't know how long that will take. "    

    

Mo Jingyun's mouth trembled.    

    

He had never thought that this cultivation technique would be so dangerous.    

    

Yue Yangshan, on the other hand, looked like he did not care.    

    

"Brother Jingyun, Brother Xieyun, there is no need to fear.    

    

What we are training is the Feign Death Arts, we aren't even afraid of death, what are we afraid of going berserk!    

    

If I really go berserk, I will directly help the two of you into a death-like state.    

    

Cultivation is so boring, and with someone accompanying you, if you don't hurry up and talk then you'll be bored to death. "    

    

Li Xieyun and Mo Jingyun looked at each other.    

    

This Yue Yangshan's words made a lot of sense, they actually couldn't refute him.    

    

Yue Yangshan laughed.    

    

"Therefore, Brother Jingyun, let's continue chatting."    

    

"Hur hur."    

    

The smile on Li Xieyun's face became demonic again as his eyes stared straight at Yue Yangshan.    

    

The smile on Yue Yangshan's face instantly disappeared.    

    

He became serious.    

    

"Cough cough, it's indeed a bit inappropriate to chat with someone."    

    

So, I decided to explain to you two how to use this Feign Death Arts when you're here. "    

    

"I'm all ears!"    

    

Li Xieyun and Mo Jingyun both became serious.    

    

After them, they would need to find the Son of God Rudao and "fight to the death" with him in front of the other party.    

    

The outcome could be predicted. The two of them would definitely be the ones to die.    

    

This was the plan that the three of them had agreed on. They would put everything on the ground of death to survive.    

    

As long as Li Xieyun and Mo Jingyun "died" in the hands of the Son of God Rudao, then everything would naturally come to an end.    

    

However, this was also difficult. Before "dying", they still had to settle Yang Xiaoxie down.    

    

Therefore, during a battle, everything had to be planned out carefully, and no mistakes could be made.    

    

Otherwise, this fake death could very well have turned into a real one.    

    

Yue Yangshan explained in detail.    

    

"First of all, the energy that I have transferred to you two can only be maintained for three days.    

    

Also, he can only faked his death at most twice in these three days!    

    

"And …"    

    

First Heaven of Holy Domain.    

    

Commander class palace group, outside the Treasure Vault.    

    

The thirty-six Puppet Protector gathered and formed a powerful Battle Formation, attacking the Light Shield that was shrouded in Treasure Vault.    

    

They had already persisted for a full twenty-four hours, an entire day.    

    

With every hit, the Light Shield would sway.    

    

Every shake left a crack in the ground.    

    

Countless cracks covered the entire Light Shield.    

    

Obviously, the Light Shield could not hold on much longer.    

    

The numerous Commander of The Holy Guard s stared fixedly at the Light Shield. Every time the thirty-six Puppet Protector s attacked, his heart seemed to beat even faster.    

    

That Light Shield had clearly already shattered to pieces. Every time it collided with the Light Shield, everyone felt that it would definitely shatter.    

    

However, that Light Shield persisted on again and again.    

    

Within the Treasure Vault.    

    

A whirlpool of energy was constantly absorbing the energy from the mountainous pile of treasures on the ground.    

    

Occasionally, there would be treasures that would be drained of all their energy, turning into fine powder that sprinkled onto the ground.    

    

In the center of the whirlpool was a Formation Flag.    

    

If one were to observe carefully from within the Sacred Pavilion, one would discover that this side of the Formation Flag was providing endless energy to the Light Shield that enveloped the entire Sacred Pavilion.    

    

"They will regret it."    

    

The corner of Qin Kong's mouth twitched. Luckily, Master Gu Xuan was able to think of such a method, and used the low-grade treasures in the Sacred Pavilion to provide energy to maintain the "Golden Slate Protection Formation".    

    

However, this was too extravagant.    

    

That pile of low-grade treasures was only slightly inferior to the other treasures.    

    

If these treasures were to be released alone, the Martial Cultivator s of the entire First Heaven of Holy Domain would probably be willing to fight to the death for them.    

    

Take Duo Xiong Island for example, the treasures on the entire island, in terms of value, probably couldn't compare to the energy that the Formation Flag transferred to them in that short period of time.    

    

Qin Kong shook his head, as if he was feeling heartache for Holy Island.    

    

Originally, this pile of low-grade treasures was too numerous, so Gu Xuan was not even prepared to touch them. After all, without a spatial treasure, there was no way to take them out at all.    

    

If everything had progressed normally, this pile of items would have been unharmed.    

    

It was a pity that for some reason, a total of thirty-six Puppet Protector s had gathered outside. When they joined forces, just one attack had almost broken Gu Xuan's enhanced protective array.    

    

Gu Xuan had not finished refining the pellet, so naturally, he could not allow the people outside to enter. Helpless, he could only think of a way for the Formation Flag of the Guardian Formation to continuously devour the energy of the treasures and send them to the Light Shield.    

    

Otherwise, the array would have been broken long ago.    

    

However, the energy absorbed by the Formation Flag was still less than the consumed energy.    

    

Qin Kong frowned, looked outside, then looked at Gu Xuan.    

    

Gu Xuan's expression was solemn. The pill he was refining, had already reached the most critical moment.    

    

Originally, he had only planned to refine two simplified versions of the Morphosis Pellets. However, there were so many medicinal ingredients and finished products, and he only needed to refine two Morphosis Pellets. He simply did not know how to make use of resources.    

    

Therefore, Gu Xuan prepared to refine another three Grade Nine Pills.    

    

It was precisely because of this that he spent so much time; if it was only two Morphosis Pills, he would have long since completed them.    

    

Of course, another important reason was that Gu Xuan did not refine pills one by one, or he did not refine the same pill one by one.    

    

Right now, he was concocting five different kinds of pills in a single cauldron.    

    

Aside from the three Grade Nine Pills, the Little Squirrel's Morphosis Pills and the Green Flood Dragon's Morphosis Pills, there was naturally a huge difference between the two types of Vicious Beast.    

    

"Huuu ~ ~ ~"    

    

Suddenly, Gu Xuan let out a long sigh.    

    

Five pills, done!