Inside the immortal formula, there is a pale golden space, boundless and endless. Going up, I don't know where the top is, and down, there is only a layer of golden light paving the ground, extending in all directions.

Absorbed by the golden book and jade book, Han Chao's mind moved, and he immediately came to Qi Zishi and Ka Sidai's side, and looked around.

I saw that within the immortal formula, white phantoms walked here.

Ten zhang away, two white phantoms, unable to distinguish their true faces, sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the chessboard on the ground with full attention, playing a game.

To the south, a white phantom sits on the ground with a fishing rod. At the tip of the rod, a golden wire hangs down and hangs down to the golden ground, which is fishing.

Turning his head again, thousands of feet away, there was a white figure standing in the middle of the field, moving his body extremely slowly, stretching his hands and feet, as if he was performing martial arts.

But his speed was so slow, so slow that no one could see the slightest hint of the mystery.

......

The Heavenly Monks all walked in the golden space with curiosity on their faces, and cautiously approached the white phantoms.

There is nothing peculiar about this immortal space except for the white phantom.

Obviously, the secret to obtaining the Immortal Recipe lies in the White Illusory.

"Hmm, what about the Ninth Prince? Does this guy have to break his promise?"

Han Chao's gaze swept over, and he didn't see the figure of the ninth prince in the immortal space, so he pulled Zishi, and Kastai said: "Take a look first! Don't be impulsive! It's mine after all, it's still mine! Can't escape from the palm of my hand!"

"Hmm!"

Qi Zishi tapped the moth's head, revealing a hint of resoluteness in her watery gentle gaze.

The poison of immortality on Han Chao's body needs an immortal trick to solve, no matter what, she has to let Han Chao survive. At this point, she looked up and saw that she happened to meet Castda's jeweled eyes.

The two of them had a good heart, accompanied by Han Chao, walking slowly.

Eyes swept around.

"Phantom, do you know what's going on?" Walking all the way, looking at the white phantom in the immortal space, Han Chao frowned and couldn't help asking.

"These are all immortal recipes!"

In the sea of knowledge, the phantom voice was full of excitement: "I assert to you, the supreme immortal recipe of the Taixu Immortal Palace can cure the poison of immortality on your body is because of this! In this Taixu Immortal Palace, a white phantom is an immortal recipe! There must be an immortal recipe that can cure the poison!"

"Is that so?"

Han Chao was also slightly shocked, his eyes were far away, and his heart jumped suddenly.

Within this immortal recipe space, there are tens of thousands of white phantoms, that is to say, there are tens of thousands of immortal recipes!

Immortal!

If you have it, you have the key to becoming an immortal!

"However, if you want to learn these immortal tips, they are all conditional!

At this time, Phantom poured a basin of cold water on Han Chao, and an idea came.

Han Chao followed his thoughts and looked westward, and happened to see a yellow-robed young man, and he mustered up his courage and came to the side of the phantom who was fishing and meditating.

"Ahem...... Dare to ask this senior, who are you?"

The yellow-robed young man is quite handsome, and his voice is as warm as jade when he speaks, he is very decent, and his etiquette is very decent.

"I'm an immortal!"

When the white phantom heard the sound, his appearance changed abruptly, and he turned into an old man wearing a hat and a cyan robe in the blink of an eye, smiling and brushing the goat's whiskers under his chin.

The white fishing rod in his hand also turned into a yellow withered bamboo rod, and the gold line on the head of the rod also turned into a white fishing line.

Miraculously, the white fishing line hung like a golden ground, and the brilliance spread out, turning the golden ground into a rippling pool surface.

Immediately, this change attracted many onlookers, and their eyes couldn't help but fall to the past.

"Huh...... Under this pool, there are stars in the sky? Isn't it a fish?"

"Immortal Jue!"

At this time, the yellow-robed young man bowed his expression and respectfully asked, "Dare to ask seniors, what is the name of your immortal recipe, can it...... Teach me?"

After saying that, he looked quite nervous, and looked at the old fisherman nervously.

"Hehe, why not?"

When the fishing old man heard this, he smiled and shook the withered bamboo fishing rod in his hand: "The name of the immortal recipe is called "One Rod, Fishing for the Stars", after cultivation, one breath and one breath, all of them attract the power of the Nine Heavens and Stars into the body, enter the martial arts, you can cultivate the innate star Dao body, cultivate mana, the mana is endless, as vast as the sea of stars, refining the soul, then you can cross the thunder tribulation in a hundred years, and you can achieve the yang god in three thousand years!"

Wow!

In an instant, there was an exclamation all around, and many people were burning with a burning light, eager to immediately ask the old man to teach him the immortal secret.

"That'...... That senior, look at me, can I cultivate this immortal formula?"

At this time, the yellow-robed young man was also very moved in his heart, and he couldn't hold back his excitement, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Yes!"

The fishing old man stroked his short beard under his chin, nodded lightly, and before the yellow-robed young man was happy, he said: "However, there are two conditions for teaching immortal secrets!

"Please let me know!"

The yellow-robed young man immediately bowed his hand and bowed.

The people around him also pricked up their ears and listened with bated breath.

"The first condition, naturally, the law cannot be passed on lightly, not to mention the immortal formula, therefore, if you want to learn the immortal recipe from the old man, you have to pay a certain price!"

The old fisherman slowly said a condition.

"Dare to ask seniors, what are the conditions?"

The yellow-robed young man immediately asked, his expression showing a hint of anxiety: "Do you want a star spirit stone, or a top-grade elixir, or a superb treasure?"

The old man doesn't want any star spirit stones, and he doesn't want the elixir magic weapon!"

The old angler shook his head and chuckled, and said mysteriously: "What is the price...... You can't say it! You'll understand it later! As for the second condition, it depends on your qualifications! The immortal recipe is supreme and mysterious, and you can't learn it if you are not an immortal! If you are full of confidence and think that your talent and qualifications are comparable to those of immortals, you can naturally listen to the immortal recipe from the old man!"

What, it actually depends on qualifications?

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other. After thinking about it carefully, I have to agree with the two costs of the old fisherman.

First, the law should not be passed on lightly. Second, look at qualifications. It does make a lot of sense.

"Ahem, senior, let me take another look!"

At this time, the yellow-robed young man retreated, arched his hand, bowed down and retreated from the old fisherman's side, and fell into contemplation.

With him leaving, the old fisherman turned back to a white phantom state, and the fishing rod and pool also turned back to gold.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding monks immediately dispersed, looking for other white phantoms in the immortal space.

Soon, the names of the immortal recipes were all found out, and there were 10,000 immortal recipes, and the conditions for wanting to hear the immortal recipes were the same.

There is a price to pay for mystery, and it depends on qualifications. After many confirmations, the monks were almost certain that the mysterious price seemed to cause irreversible damage to the monks.

On the other hand, if a monk prides himself on being against the sky, he can indeed listen to the immortal recipe from the mouth of the phantom.

"Husband, can the poison of immortality in your body still hold up?"

In the corner, Qi Zishi frowned slightly and asked softly.

10,000 immortal recipes, judging from the name alone, it is difficult to see which immortal recipe can solve the poison of breaking immortality, and even the illusion is not very clear.

"It's okay!"

Han Chao's divine sense looked inward, smiled and nodded: "Stepping into the Gang God Realm and refining qi into Gang, my mana quality has improved a lot, and I can probably last for half a month! However, this mysterious space can't recover mana, so I have to make a decision early!"

"Not bad!"

Beside him, Kaste said awe-inspiringly: "Moreover, I feel that the speed of time here is different, giving me a feeling of the land of the Immortal Gate Star Vein! Maybe a hundred years have passed here, and only a moment has passed outside!

Hearing her say this, Han Chao and Qi Zishi instantly sensed it.

After the divine sense scanned carefully, he did find that the flow of time was a bit strange.

"Han Chao, have you thought of a way?"

At this time, a tall figure floated over and landed on the ground, revealing a purple-robed fairy purple heart, as well as Long Xuan who followed her.

Somehow, Long Xuan, the little girl who was making a fuss, saw Xian Zixin, and quickly made a heart-to-heart with Xian Zixin, and even signed her hand.

Immortal Zixin, a person with such an ice cube, can walk hand in hand with Long Xuan, which shows the intimacy of the relationship between the two.

When Han Chao saw it, he could only sigh, the relationship between people is really wonderful! Some people are as good as new, and some people are as old as ever.

"I haven't thought of any way either! Moreover, the monks here are all human spirits, and they all want others to be the first to eat crabs, and see what the price is! We can only wait!"

Han Chao shook his head, his gaze swept over the audience, and found that there were many people sneaking peeks here, as if they were watching what he did.

"Hee-hee! monks are desperate for their lives!"

Hearing this, Long Xuan grinned, and gnawed on a spirit pill, and a few traces of pure white sword qi bounced into his mouth.

There was a clanging sound in his mouth, like gold and jade colliding.

This is the whole body sword pill given to her by Immortal Zixin, after taking it, there will be a few traces of sword qi to dredge the blood veins and remove the toxins accumulated in the body, which is very good for the physical body.

It can be regarded as the unique elixir of the Tongtian Sword Sect.

"Wait!

Han Chao's eyes were calm, and he scanned the audience lightly, revealing a bearing that controlled everything and was in his hands.

No one dared to look at him.

"That's the only way!"

Qi Zishi's eyes sank slightly, and she sighed helplessly in her heart.

Immediately, the group of people walked in the fairy space as if they were on an outing, and wherever they went, the crowd automatically dispersed, and no one dared to stand in the way.

Full of deterrence.

"Hehe, Han Chao, you are really majestic and domineering! Even my mother is not as good as you!"

Along the way, Long Xuan couldn't help but sigh and compare himself with his mother, the Spirit Saint Princess.

"It's just a momentary threat!"

Han Chao shook his head lightly, and there was no trace of pride and smugness on his face. He is very clear in his heart, he is strong, he is strong in the fairy palace, out of the Taixu Immortal Palace, in the face of the power of the ten immortal gates and the nine demon gates, he still has to be obedient.

"Hey, the man is back!"

Suddenly, Qi Zishi pulled Han Chao's wrist and said softly.

That person was a yellow-robed young man, and he returned to the position of the old fisherman, arched his hand, and seemed to be ready to eat crabs.