Volume 4 Five-Colored Supreme Chapter 592 How difficult it is to kill immortals

Meng Hao's body sank, and when he closed his eyes, the cold qi from this pool of water continued to pour in from all parts of his body, burrowing into his body, instantly fusing with his qi and blood, circulating all over his body, making his physical body perceptibly stronger.

It seems that in this pool of water, there is some kind of strange thing between heaven and earth, which can make people's physical bodies reborn in mildness, but it is not without harm, the cold air from this cold current gradually freezes Meng Hao's whole body, and even after seven or eight hours, there are signs that seem to solidify his soul.

And at this moment, Meng Hao, in the middle of this pool, suddenly opened his eyes, without the slightest hesitation, the whole person jumped up, broke through the water in an instant, and when he appeared in the outside world, his body trembled slightly, bursts of white mist floated out of him, and even the ground under his feet, at this moment, made a clicking sound, and it was actually centered on him, and ice appeared, spreading rapidly to the surroundings.

Meng Hao sat down cross-legged and meditated with his eyes closed, until a few days passed, then he opened his eyes, and in his eyes, there was a trace of blue light, which came from the cold poison in his body that had not dissipated now.

"This place has a great advantage over the tempering of the physical body, but there is cold poison in it, and it takes some time for this poison to be expelled from the body, otherwise, if the cold poison continues to accumulate, it will be life-threatening. Meng Hao frowned, he glanced at the storage bag and sighed lightly.

"It's a pity that this is an illusory ancient place, and it is useless for me to swallow the elixir here, so I can only find this way of cultivating the physical body in the place where some trials still exist in the future.

If I can swallow the pill, then the Dan Dao of this era will definitely make me twice as effective with half the effort. Meng Hao pondered for a moment. That's when I got up. Turn around and walk out. He planned to go back to the Fourth Peak to rest for a while, and after the cold poison was completely expelled, he would come here to soak in the pool water.

Walking in the vast mist, Meng Hao thought about it, and the feeling that he saw Baoshan, but couldn't take it all away, made him very depressed.

As I was walking, I gradually came out of the vast area. The moment he walked out of the sword gate of the two statues, suddenly, Meng Hao's body slammed, and his eyes showed a strong light at this moment.

His eyes shone brightly, and a thought crossed his mind at this moment.

"Because the elixir here is illusory, it is useless for me to swallow it...... However, there are infinite herbs in this place, even some that were extinct in my time. It's also very common here.

So...... What if I come to alchemy myself?" Meng Hao breathed rapidly, and his heart was pounding.

"Unreal herbs. Refining the Illusory Pill, this matter ...... It's not like I haven't done it before!!" Meng Hao took a deep breath, the light in his eyes seemed to contain the sun, his heart shook at this moment, he was shocked by his own thoughts, especially the more he pondered about this matter, the more he felt that there was a trace of possibility.

And once realized, Meng Hao didn't know if he was ...... It will affect this illusory ancient pattern!

"Out of nothing, when I was in the Purple Fortune Sect, when I was promoted to the Purple Furnace, I used illusory things to refine a ...... An elixir made out of nothing!!"

"So here, can I still refine it in the same way...... A pill that belongs to this place out of nothing!" Meng Hao clenched his fists, his body trembled slightly, this idea was too crazy, Meng Hao didn't know if it was feasible, but purely in terms of Dan Dao, this matter was possible!

"Making something out of nothing, even with my Dan Dao attainments, it is difficult to have a success, it depends on chance, it depends on creation!"

Meng Hao closed his eyes, and when he opened them after a while, his eyes showed decisiveness, his body shook, and he went straight to the fourth peak, galloping all the way, but everywhere he passed, all the disciples who saw him were quite jealous in their hearts, the scene of the Demon Immortal Tower, Meng Hao's already well-known reputation in the Demon Immortal Sect was even greater.

Returning to the fourth peak, Xu Qing was still in retreat, compared with Meng Hao, Xu Qing's hard work was something that Meng Hao couldn't catch up with.

However, everyone's fate is different, and the method that is suitable for Xu Qing is not necessarily suitable for Meng Hao, and similarly, Meng Hao's method is not suitable for Xu Qing.

A few days later, the disciples of the entire Fourth Peak knew about their little master, and they didn't know what was crazy, and they actually said that they were going to start alchemy, which caused a sensation in the Fourth Peak, and even spread out, so that several other peaks knew about it.

All of a sudden, all kinds of secret gossip gradually came out, but on the surface, no one dared to say anything, and the gentlemen of the Demon Alliance were extremely supportive of this matter one by one.

When Meng Hao proposed that he needed a large number of medicinal herbs, he immediately launched the Demon Alliance and sent a large number of alchemy herbs to Meng Hao, so Meng Hao's life only had four things a day.

Feel the Dao method, refine the elixir, drive away the cold poison, and immerse yourself in the demon fairy pool to quench the body.

Especially for refining pills, there is an alchemy room in the fourth peak, which is Ke Yunhai's thing, Meng Hao naturally occupies it and constantly refines the pills, so the entire fourth peak often hears bursts of roaring sounds of bombing pills.

This voice often appeared whether it was night or day, and every time it appeared, everyone understood that their little master, the alchemy had failed again.

Meng Hao was also discouraged, this was not what he wanted, but his Dan Dao had already been born tens of thousands of years later, which was different from today's Dan Dao, so he needed to adapt slowly before he could exert his strength.

And the most important thing is that Meng Hao found that the pill he had refined might be because it was illusory, sometimes it was clearly refined, although it was not made out of nothing, it was just an illusory pill, but it was never able to succeed in the end.

There seems to be such a force interfering, so that the elixir of this illusory world is constant within a certain category, and the elixir refined by Meng Hao is obviously outside the category and is not allowed to appear.

Meng Hao was not discouraged, nor did he give up, he always tried, looking for the feeling of refining something out of nothing in the Purple Fortune Sect, and time passed slowly like this, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past month, almost everyone in the entire seven peaks of the Demon Immortal Sect knew about Meng Hao's alchemy, especially the roar from the fourth peak, which had become one of the noises of the first heaven of the Demon Immortal Sect.

Countless failures have cost unimaginable herbs, that is, his identity and the heritage of the Demon Immortal Sect, otherwise, being consumed like this is enough to make a medium-sized sect cry bitter.

Especially...... Every time Meng Hao refines, he uses medicinal herbs that are also very precious in this era, so every time he fails, many people secretly have a pain.

Although he has never succeeded, Meng Hao's harvest is not small, his Dan Dao has long been, gradually fused with the ancients, and even slowly appeared his own Dan Dao Dao, and so many times of alchemy, Meng Hao's proficiency has also improved too much.

At the same time, in the past month or so, his mountain-swallowing recipe has finally completely comprehended the first layer, imprinted in his mind, and can be taken out of this second realm.

And the cold poison in Meng Hao's body has also been expelled most of it under the passage of time, if it weren't for Meng Hao's frequent soaking, the cold poison would have disappeared completely at this moment.

Even so, this cold poison has also reached a controllable level, and as long as it does not touch the pool water for a long time, it can completely dissipate on its own.

Meng Hao's physical body, in the past month, has changed so much that he himself is shocked, and he is very shocked by the strangeness of the Demon Immortal Pool, because at this moment, the strength of his physical body has reached Cheng Dรน, which is comparable to the fifth life under the first life.

According to Meng Hao's inference, once he can reach the physical strength of the seventh life under the first life, then if he unfolds the seventh life, he will be ...... A true flesh slayer.

And once that time comes, when he encounters Huyan Ancestor again, Meng Hao is sure that he will not need to be as difficult as before, and he can be completely killed.

"It's a pity that if you want to reach the sixth life, you need to sink to the bottom of the pool...... And the severity of the cold poison there, I will get rid of it, and it will take me a month to do it.

And according to the calculations, I need to sink to the bottom of the pool at least ten times or so, so that is almost a year. Meng Hao was silent and walked in the area around the Demon Immortal Sect.

As he was walking, suddenly his body froze, and the world around him, heaven and earth, all appeared at this moment, overlapping phantoms, but fortunately, it only took a few breaths to return to normal.

"This is the third time this month. Meng Hao frowned, he could faintly feel that this second realm was about to dissipate, once it disappeared, all the people who came from the Southern Heaven and Earth would leave here, and this time the Demon Immortal Ancient Sect and his party, for many people, disappearing was the end.

"If it's fast, maybe it's just recently, if it's slow, I'm afraid it's only a month or two. Meng Hao was a little regretful, there was not enough time, not enough for him to be here, to reach the strength of the sixth life.

At this moment, Meng Hao appeared on the periphery of the Demon Immortal Sect, a very remote area, no one around, few people passed by here, and it was very quiet on weekdays.

Meng Hao looked down at the ground, looked around again, and suddenly slapped his right hand on the storage bag, and immediately flew out of a wooden sword of the years.

Looking at the sword, and then at the ground, Meng Hao's eyes quickly flashed with a touch of decisiveness.

"If you don't try it, you will be very unwilling, even if you know that it is impossible, but if there is really a slight possibility......" Meng Hao shook his right hand, and immediately the wooden sword in his hand pierced into the ground in an instant, spreading instantly, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye, hiding in the depths of the earth.

"Among all the magic weapons on my body, there is only the wooden sword of time, which needs the precipitation of the power of time, if there is a trace of success......

Then when I return to reality, I can get a sword of tens of thousands of years, and with the power of this sword, I can kill tens of thousands of years with one sword, how difficult is it to kill immortals!

Such a treasure, why not gamble!" (To be continued......)