After years of hardship, Wu Zhao realized that the time to advance to the Golden Pill has finally come.

Wu Zhao understood that no matter whether it is in the abyss of the demon spirit or the Qinglian world, all people in practice or demons can only condense the golden elixir to be "people of us".

What is 'our generation'?

This is a symbol of identity and a certainty.

Only Jindan Guest can be called a real person.

Once promoted to the Golden Pill, your lifespan will be different from that of ordinary people. It is no problem to live for 500 or 800 years.

Being able to live for so long is no longer an ordinary person.

If it weren't for the changes in the world and the revival of the spiritual energy, human practitioners would never be able to cultivate this brilliant golden elixir if they worked hard and their state of mind were strong or firm.

If there were no such golden elixir, no matter how you call it a master, you would be just an ordinary person.

A special practitioner who integrates spiritual energy and demonic energy - the Spirit Controller, is different from pure humans or demons when he is promoted to the Golden Pill.

When the power of heaven and earth enters the body and forms a wild flow in its body, the power of the demon spirit turns into an army and gathers in the Qi Mansion. Finally, the demon spirit energy finally condenses a seed of true spirit in the Qi Mansion.

This true spirit seed exudes a terrifying aura, swallowing the sky and accepting the earth.

The spiritual energy and demon fog outside the body gathered wildly. Within a hundred miles of land, the demon fog and spiritual energy were stored in the body and finally converted into it.

Then the true spirit seed takes shape and turns into a golden pill with strange patterns on the outside, floating and floating in the Qi Mansion.

The power emitted by the golden pills washes the body again and turns it into magic.

If you look closely at the patterns on the surface of the golden elixir, you can vaguely see a big fish jumping out of the sea and turning into a big bird with wings like clouds hanging from the sky. The big bird sways upwards, with wind and thunder on its wings, and goes straight into Qingming.

Wu Zhao didn't know how powerful it would bring to him with such a strange golden elixir scroll.

At this time, his spiritual sense was immersed in a strange state. He seemed to be in the vast earth, with countless giant beasts roaring at him, questioning why he was so cruel? He obviously had no grudges and grudges with him, but why did he kill them? Is his conscience safe?

He whipped casually, and the strong wind swept across the world, and thunder and lightning in the sky instantly turned into a wind and thunder realm, and all the monsters were instantly destroyed.

The peace of mind is nothing compared to the future of hundreds of millions of human beings!

In the face of this general trend, there are thousands of reasons, all the truths, and everything is insignificant.

At this moment, a gap suddenly broke into the sky. He raised his head and looked up, waved his sleeves, and suddenly rushed to the sky, and instantly came to the gap.

A small figure jumped out of the gap and laughed: "Dad, have you finally advanced to the Golden Pill Realm? I have been waiting for you for a long time. My mother said she would wait for you to be promoted to the Golden Pill before she could let me see you. Dad, come with me! I will take you to meet my dad and my mom, go to the Abyss of Demon Spirits, and go to the Qinglian World. How can this small pond be enough to accommodate such a real dragon as Dad..."

She stretched out her little hand and waved at him with a bright smile.

He smiled and shook his head, rejecting her kindness.

"Dad, why?" Seeing that he didn't leave, she asked with her little head tilted.

"Dad's work hasn't been done yet! There are still many things!" He laughed and said, "When I finish everything, then... Ha, forget it, Dad doesn't want to lie to you."

"Dad, do you want me anymore?" the little girl was about to cry, her eyes roaring.

He frowned, finally sighed softly, and waved to her.

She put away her tears, trotted towards him with a smile, spreading her arms, waiting for him to pick her up, and then whirl up and lifted her high.

But what was waiting for was a sword light.

Then he turned around and sighed softly: "You are not her and don't understand her, but you dare to come and mess up my heart and block my way. You are not a pity for death!"

Her body was split into two by the spatula light, screaming and revealing her body, and rushed towards him with her teeth and claws. Her hideous face looked like a monster like a black skeleton.

Waiting...

Several sword lights flashed away, and he slowly pushed the knife into the sheath.

The black skeleton turned into pieces and eventually dissipated in the world.

The heaven and earth have returned to the clear and bright light, the mountain wind has long stopped, and the momentum of heaven and earth has returned to its original state, with only the white robe and long hair dancing without the wind, as if he is integrated with this heaven and earth, but he is also beyond it.

Beside him, a woman in white stood.

Seeing him wake up, she smiled and said, "Congratulations, uncle, I finally took this step. But I will catch up with you soon!" She said, waving her little fist.

He smiled and said, "How long has it been?"

"It has been seven days since I left!" she said.

"So it's been so long?" He laughed and said, "No wonder the ancients had the feeling of 'one day in the mountains, and a thousand years in the world'."

After pausing, he said again: "There are all things resolved? Nothing is unexpected!"

"I have nothing to solve!" she said confidently.

He looked at her sideways, looked at the familiar little face, and thought of the few slashes he had just waved at this face, he was a little amused and crying.

Unfortunately, you are not her either!

He did not say anything anymore, stood quietly in this landscape, his spiritual sense believed that the horse would travel to the border, galloping in this world.

After a long time, he took out a white jade plaque the size of a palm, induced the power of the golden elixir, and outlined a landscape painting that was exactly the same as this world on the jade plaque.

In the end, he activated the power of this landscape and introduced it into the white jade plaque.

Bang...

The jade plaque cracked into several pieces, and the power of the mountains and rivers exploded, scattering towards his face.

He raised his hand and waved the power back. With a bang, his sleeves instantly turned into rag strips in front of the exploded power of the mountains and rivers.

The girl who had retreated behind him couldn't help but twitch when she saw this.

"Do you think it's funny? Or do you think I'm overestimating my abilities?"

He pressed down the floating breath in his body and asked.

"Uncle, I don't mean that!" She pouted, feeling that something seemed to be missing from the uncle who had been promoted to Jindan, which made her feel a little strange.

She doesn't like such an uncle and feels a little unfamiliar.

He was speechless and stood quietly for a moment before saying, "The cultivation level is still not enough, what a pity!"

At this time, he couldn't help but envy this guy on the other side.

In the Yuxu Realm, or it can be called the Netherland, where the other side is easily recognized by the will of heaven and earth, and the prototype of the Netherland Underworld was built.

But he still cannot refine these landscapes and implement his plan.

"Uncle, if you don't have enough cultivation, we can practice slowly, so there is no need to hurry!"
Chapter completed!