Weapon Master Chapter 1485

Chapter 1485 - Di Ling Immortal Pill

The space above the statue of the founder suddenly fluctuated rapidly.

Billions of golden lights seeped out from the void, making it hard to look at. The aura that accompanied the golden lights was even more terrifying.

"The ancestor appeared?"

Zuo Yi's mouth was agape and tongue-tied.

Almost at the sa ti these four words appeared in his mind, the golden light suddenly exploded, and a terrifying wave of energy rushed out in all directions.

"Hu!"

Zuo Yi was shocked and the power in his body roared out.

A thick barrier quickly ford in front of him, but after an instant, the barrier disappeared under the bombardnt of that power. Zuo Yi felt as if he had been hit by a giant boulder.

"Plop!"

After a short mont, Zuo Yi heavily smashed into the altar a few hundred ters away. He forcefully suppressed the discomfort in his chest, turned around, and jumped up. He was extrely shocked as he looked over.

The void had returned to its previous calm state, but a huge fiery-red cauldron had appeared on top of the altar. It sparkled with dazzling light, and the complicated patterns within it were like spiritual objects leisurely circulating. It was extrely mysterious. The statue of the Patriarch that was originally standing on top of the altar had vanished, as if he had been grinded to smithereens by the cauldron.

"This is …"

Zuo Yi was flabbergasted. Although he didn't know what that cauldron was, he knew it was definitely not an ordinary item. Such a thing had actually appeared on the altar of the Dan Yang Sect.

Could it really be the ancestor showing his presence?

"Buzz!"

Right at this mont, an excited buzzing sound suddenly sounded out, and the gigantic cauldron started spinning quickly, and in an instant, a terrifying wave of sucking power seed to spread out, enveloping the entire altar, and causing visible ripples to appear in the air.

Seeing this strange scene, not only did Zuo Yi's eyes widen, his mouth also grew rounder and rounder, and his brows were filled with unconcealable surprise.

"Crack ~ ~"

An ear-piercing cracking sound was heard.

A crack not only opened up the entire altar, but it also went deeper into the ground. Not long after, a ball of golden colored aura rose from the crack at an extrely fast speed.

"Di Spirit Immortal Pills!"

Zuo Yi quivered and abruptly woke up, disbelief written all over his face.

As the Sect Leader of the "Dan Yang Sect", he imdiately determined that it was the treasure that had been stored in the sect for three thousand years, the "Celestial Emperor Pill".

Just as he was in a daze, the golden Qi had already rushed out of the crevice and arrived at the top of the altar. Just as he was staring blankly, the golden Qi had already rushed out of the crevice and arrived at the top of the altar.

"Ah, immortal pills!"

When he saw the elixir flying like lightning towards the spinning cauldron, Zuo Yi suddenly ca back to his senses. He cried out in alarm and reflexively shot forward, wanting to cut off the "Emperor Spiritual Immortal Pill".

Unfortunately, it was too late for him to think of leaving behind immortal pellets. Just as he took a step forward, the immortal pellet had already turned into a streak of golden light and was sent into the cauldron.

Zuo Yi's body stiffened, his face filled with a wry smile.

For the past three thousand years, the Sect had been relying on pills. People all thought that the Sect's art of alchemy was quite marvelous, as almost every Sect Leader was able to produce extrely effective pills. However, it was all thanks to the "Emperor Spiritual Immortal Pills" and the Sect's art of alchemy was actually quite diocre.

If it were not for the "Celestial Emperor Pill", the sect would have been wiped out long ago.

"It's over!"

Zuo Yi's expression imdiately beca dejected, regardless of whether or not the cauldron had revealed the spirit of the ancestor, it was obviously impossible to save the Dan Yang Sect in tis of danger. Now, the "Emperor Spiritual Elixir" had been devoured by the cauldron, the Dan Yang Sect would definitely not be able to escape the fate of being exterminated by the Void Zen Sect.

Even if the Pill Yang Sect managed to escape this calamity, without the help of the immortal pills, they would gradually weaken and die out in the future.

On the altar, after swallowing the elixir, the cauldron gradually cald down and the terrifying sucking that covered the entire altar also quickly disappeared without a trace.

"No, perhaps there is still hope."

After staring blankly for a mont, a breathtaking look suddenly exploded in Zuo Yi's eyes.

If he could refine it, then it would be hard to imagine his strength increasing. The reason why he had stayed in the belly of the mountain for three thousand years was not because Zuo Yi and the other sect leaders did not want to refine it, but because he simply could not. If that cauldron could swallow immortal pills, then it would definitely contain an extrely powerful force. If it could be rged with an immortal pill, its strength would increase by leaps and bounds, and it might be able to defeat the cultivators of the Void Zen Sect.

Treasure had a spirit, although Zuo Yi felt that it would be difficult to make the treasure recognize soone as its master with his level of training, how would he know if he didn't try? This cauldron was the last hope for the Sect of Danyang to survive this crisis!

In the span of a second, Zuo Yi strode towards the altar, his eyes filled with hope and apprehension.

Not long after, he once again ascended the altar.

However, in the next mont, Zuo Yi couldn't help but exclaim out loud. Pang Shuo's cauldron started to shrink rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it had already disappeared. At the center of the altar, there was an additional slender figure lying on the ground, motionless, as if he was asleep.

When Zuo Yi saw this, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

If he was not mistaken, when the cauldron had shrunk to the limit, it seed to have sunk into the on the person's abdon. From the looks of it, that person seed to be the Furnace Lord? The cauldron already had an owner? After being stunned for a while, Zuo Yi suddenly felt a trace of happiness in his heart.

For soone to possess a treasure like a cauldron, his strength must be extraordinary. If they could request for his help, it might not be difficult for the sect to overco its crisis!

With that thought in mind, Zuo Yi sped forward …

… ….

"Senior!" "Senior..."

In a trance, he snapped his fingers, and after what seed like ten million years, Tang Huan finally regained consciousness as a light call sounded out in his ears.

Tang Huan did not open his eyes. It was not that he did not want to, it was that he could not.

After being severely injured by the sudden increase in shock power and fainting in the cauldron, Tang Huan seed to have entered a strange state where his soul and flesh body had been separated. Although his soul was still in the flesh body, it had lost control of its flesh body and could not move, nor did he speak.

He seed to be awake, yet not awake. It was as if he was in a dream.

However, Tang Huan was very clear about his own situation.

The mont he entered the entrance of the Nether Realm, that abruptly increased vibrating power was like the last straw that broke a cal's back, causing Tang Huan's Nascent Soul that was close to collapse to instantly explode. The Nascent Soul was inextricably linked with the soul. When the soul was shattered, Tang Huan's soul would imdiately be severely injured.

Even after being assaulted by the vibrating power for a long ti, Tang Huan's soul, which had been fused with the God Crafting Crystal and the "Intangible Buddha, was not truly hard." However, due to the change in the situation at the nascent soul, he suffered an extrely serious backlash.