In any case, the origin of this blood is extremely rare, and it is also extremely rare.

This bloodline is very difficult to refine, and according to Yuan Xu's last words, the magic medicine in the treasure furnace will take at least 10,000 years to refine.

After refining, the earth fire will nourish it, and the spirit of the Dan furnace will continue to maintain the medicinal properties of the divine medicine.

In this way, when the Tianpeng Demon God recovers from the law after tens of thousands of years, he can directly use this furnace treasure medicine to make up for a trace of foundation.

Although the God Sealer can continue to recover from the law, every time he relives a lifetime, his qualifications and heritage will drop by three points compared to the previous life.

Generally speaking, the most important thing for a resurrected god is to consume a large amount of treasures to re-make up for the foundation, otherwise it is impossible to further cultivate.

This is also the reason why many gods have been reincarnated for many lifetimes, adding up to hundreds of millions of years, but their cultivation has only broken through one or two layers, and they are even standing still.

The Tianpeng Demon God wants to refine this furnace of divine medicine, which is also prepared to make up for the foundation in the next life.

However, at this time, Chen Muzhi was cheaper.

Chen Muzhi looked at the Dan furnace in front of him, smiled and reached out to take the Dan furnace.

The Dan furnace had just been lifted, and a bright fairy light illuminated the mist, and a rich medicinal fragrance overflowed, diffusing out.

Immediately after, a fist-sized, wanton magic medicine flew out, and it wanted to fly out of the house in a flash.

"I was born with such spirituality, and it really deserves to be a miracle medicine."

Chen Muzhi's eyes lit up, he had already prepared to take out a treasure bottle, sucked the magic medicine, and put it in.

As soon as the magic medicine was collected, two people from outside the main hall hurriedly broke in.

"Baoguang is sent out here, don't let him run."

"It's such a strong medicinal fragrance, and most of the magic medicines here are born."

As soon as the two of them stood still, they saw Chen Muzhi who was about to leave.

As soon as they saw Chen Muzhi's and the two of them, their faces changed, revealing unwilling looks, they knew that with Chen Muzhi's strength, except for Tianjiao, who was of the three god son levels, the others were not his opponents.

It is even more impossible for the two of them to fight against Chen Muzhi alone, but the magic medicine is in front of them, and they are really unwilling to retreat like this, so they glanced at each other, gritted their teeth and stopped Chen Muzhi and said.

"Your Excellency, those who see treasures have a share."

"Since the two of us have seen it, why should we share it?"

"We don't want more, we just need to divide your treasure in thirty percent."

"Huh."

Chen Muzhi was amused, brushed his sleeves and said indifferently: "Get out of here." ”

"You ......"

When the two of them heard this, their faces were a little pale.

Seeing this, Chen Muzhi waved his sleeves violently, lifted the two of them, and walked straight out.

To be honest, if he wasn't afraid of delaying time, and he was afraid that the battle inside would be too loud and cause unnecessary trouble, he would have wanted to clean up these two guys directly.

After all, this is the palace of the gods, and there will be some special divine beings, and once provoked, I am afraid that it may really encounter big trouble.

After leaving the Alchemy Hall, Chen Muzhi continued to go deeper, and along the way, he kept moving forward, and found a lot of buildings, which were of great value, but unfortunately there was no divine crystal he wanted.

Among them, the most precious is a scripture pavilion, which contains a treasure trove of scriptures collected by demon gods.

It was also in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion that he met more than 20 people, including the Moon Spirit Goddess Xinglan Shenzi.

The guardian formation of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is extremely strong, and it is still the joint efforts of everyone to urge the Treasure Artifact to forcibly open it.

There are tens of thousands of scriptures collected by the demon gods in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, although for Chen Muzhi, who was born as a starry sky human race, the value of these reproducible scriptures is not so high, but for these Tianjiao, they are rare treasures.

Even if they don't need it, they can also collect it in the treasure house of the sect to enhance the heritage of the sect.

For these scriptures, everyone also fought hard, Chen Muzhi didn't waste too much time, he casually collected about 10% of the scriptures, and left directly.

And the crowd saw that he did not receive many scriptures, so they did not entangle him too much.

After about half a day along the way, Chen Mu walked all the way, and found a lot of temples along the way, and the harvest was not small, but unfortunately he still did not find the divine crystal.

It wasn't until he reached a grand hall that he found what he wanted.

"Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion."

"This is where the demon god treasures his treasures."

On the square in front of the main hall, a young man dressed in black put his hands behind his back and said with a calm face.

Chen Muzhi looked up, and there was a black-robed young man with handsome facial features like a knife sharpening an axe and chisel, like a god.

The Heavenly Desolate Saint Son turned around calmly, looked at Chen Muzhi with eyes as sharp as a knife, and only spoke after half a sound.

"You and I join forces to open this Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion."

"Among the treasures, you and I will divide the account."

"How?"

On the opposite side, the young man in white clothes like snow stood quietly, with pieces of goose feathers and heavy snow falling around him.

He seemed to be the supreme of ice and snow, the master of frost, and his eyes seemed to be able to freeze the world.

"I'm nine you?"

The Heavenly Desolate Saint Son's face froze: "It's me nine and you." ”

"Huh-"

The handsome young man on the other side hooked the corners of his lips and said no more.

The Heavenly Desolate Saint Son's eyes were slightly cold, and a trace of murderous intent flashed: "Then you and I will join forces to open the treasure house, as for what you get, each depends on the means." ”

"Okay."

Chen Muzhi nodded, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

Wanbao Pavilion is a heavy land, and it is also the only place in the Demon God Domain where god-level formations are arranged.

This kind of god-level formation is extremely expensive to arrange, and the most important thing is that the god-level formation needs to consume divine crystals, although it does not consume much, but compared to the years of tens or millions of years, this number will eventually accumulate to an astonishing point.

Therefore, even if it is a god-sealing person, usually only a small number of god-level formations will be arranged to avoid the consumption of a large number of divine crystals.

If it weren't for the fact that Wanbao Pavilion was the key to quickly recovering the strength of the demon god when he recovered in the next life, I am afraid that the Tianpeng Demon God might not be willing to arrange such a formation.

"This is a real god-level formation, and normally it is impossible to break it with our means alone."

"However, the Tianpeng Demon Transformation Dao was too sudden, and it also caused some damage here, plus the treasures in our hands, there is also a chance to break the formation."

The Heavenly Desolate Saint Son said lightly, he took out a lilac talisman, and then looked at Chen Muzhi.

"This talisman of mine is called the Purple Yin Xuanyang Forbidden Breaking Treasure Urn, and it is a treasure basket refined by a true god in my Heavenly Desolate Holy Land."

"Although the power of this talisman has not reached the seventh order, it can be regarded as a semi-seventh-level treasure basket of the quasi-god level, which is enough to shake a trace of the power of this formation."

He raised his chin as he introduced:

"I see that you are confident, and you must have some means, show it out."