Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 627: 9-turn golden elixir, the secret of Yang Jian

Li Daoxuan did not hesitate and dove into the ancient and mysterious Tushita Palace. As Xiaotian said, there were indeed no restrictions.

"Woof woof, master, come quickly, come here!"

Xiaotian seemed to be very familiar with this place. The huge Tushita Palace was originally like a maze, but under his guidance, he easily bypassed the many pavilions and finally came to a cyan room.

There are two big characters written on the plaque - Alchemy Room.

Li Daoxuan's spirit was shaken, and he immediately opened the door regardless of his injury.

What came to my face was the exciting fragrance of elixir. Even though it had been sealed in dust for who knows how many years, there was still such a strong fragrance in this elixir room.

The interior of the house is very simple, without any grandeur, and looks very primitive. However, in Li Daoxuan's eyes, this alchemy room is more brilliant than any fairy palace, even the Lingxiao Palace is far inferior.

Just because the medicine cabinets all over the wall are filled with densely packed jade bottles with labels on them.

"Nine-turns of Soul Resurrection Pill, Nine-turns of Taiyi Pill, Nine-turns of Great Resurrection Pill..."

Li Daoxuan looked at them one by one, and his heart suddenly surged.

Every pill here was refined by Taozu himself. Some can bring the dead back to life, some can improve cultivation, and some can prolong life.

But the most precious thing is still the legendary Nine Turns Golden Pill!
"Woof woof, the Nine Transformations Golden Pill is here, there are so many of them!"

Xiao Tian screamed excitedly, and saw many Nine Turns Golden Pills placed on one of the cabinets, packed in jade bottles. After just a cursory glance, there were probably dozens of bottles.

Li Daoxuan did not dare to delay, so he immediately took a bottle and poured it down. Three round, golden pills fell into his palm, exuding invisible temptation.

He was in high spirits, and there were three pills in each bottle. In total, wouldn't there be hundreds of Nine-turn Golden Pills here?

At this moment, even with Li Daoxuan's concentration, he couldn't help but feel a little short of breath.

Thinking that Yang Jian would catch up at any time, he didn't care about Sanqi 21 and directly put a Nine-turn Golden Pill into his mouth.

The next moment, he showed doubts, feeling that the golden elixir in his mouth had no medicinal aroma, just like... ordinary flour.

Could it be that Taishang Laojun's alchemy skills have reached the state of returning to nature, and the power of this golden elixir has not leaked at all?

Li Daoxuan took the golden elixir and sat cross-legged in meditation, waiting for the medicine to take effect.

However, time passed quietly and he felt nothing.

"how is this possible?"

Li Daoxuan took another pill, but there was still no movement in his body.

Xiaotian also ate a few pills, and the same thing happened. They had no medicinal effect, and his cultivation level was not improved at all. It even tasted quite unpleasant, like dried and hardened mud.

Li Daoxuan's heart gradually sank.

He unbelievingly poured out bottles of pills, including the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill and the Nine-Turn Taiyi Pill, and found that all the pills were the same, losing their potency and turning into ordinary medicinal powder.

Not to mention becoming an immortal, you will get stomachache if you eat too much.

He poured out all the elixirs, and the densely packed pills rolled into pieces on the ground. Now all these rare elixirs had lost their potency, and no one was spared.

"It's impossible. How long has it been? How could the potency of the medicine be lost so seriously?"

Li Daoxuan was a little lost and puzzled.

It has only been a few hundred years since the gods and Buddhas disappeared. This is an elixir, and it is still kept in a jade bottle in an alchemy room full of spiritual energy. Even if some of the medicinal power is lost, it shouldn't be like this?

"Woof woof, sir, it seems that person is not chasing me."

At this time, Xiaotian suddenly reminded.

Li Dao

This is good news.

"If I look again, I won't believe it. Isn't there a bottle of edible elixir in the huge Tushita Palace?"

Li Daoxuan and Xiaotian began to explore the Tushita Palace.

The Ziqi Pavilion was empty, the Seven Stars Palace was empty, and even the alchemy room that Li Daoxuan was most looking forward to had no trace of any elixirs.

On the contrary, Xiaotian found a piece of rag used to pad the feet of the Bagua Dan furnace that had been abandoned for who knows how many years.

There are some vague patterns on it, but they are fuzzy and cannot be seen clearly, and they smell like ashes.

This alchemy furnace is a treasure, but Li Daoxuan is no longer in the mood to take care of it. The dilemma before him now is...how to defeat Erlang Shen Yang Jian?
Yang Jian was guarding the second level of No. 30, blocking the road. If he wanted to leave the heaven, he had to force his way out.

However, how much time will it take to practice on your own without the help of elixir?

Ten years, 100 years, or 1000 years?

Li Dao

Do you want to catch up with Yang Jian in this little time?
It's a joke.

After searching the entire Tushita Palace and finding nothing, Li Daoxuan suddenly felt desperate.

Is he going to be trapped in this place forever?
Xiao Tian also looked depressed, with his head hanging down and feeling unhappy.

Li Daoxuan sighed softly and said: "It seems that placing your hope in Tusita Palace is a wrong choice."

"Woof woof, sir, you are so smart, you will definitely be able to come up with a solution, don't give up!"

Since Xiaotian followed Li Daoxuan, he has experienced many battles and witnessed his master turning defeat into victory again and again, and he has great confidence in Li Daoxuan.

Of course, the more important thing is its selfishness.

"Uuuu, if I can't return to the human world, Xiaohong, Xiaolan, Xiaohua and Xiaoyue will all miss me..."

Li Daoxuan's mouth twitched, you dog, what are you thinking about?
No wonder Changle once wrote a letter saying that Xiaotian had "a group of wives and concubines" in Chang'an, which was even happier than being an emperor.

But this also made Li Daoxuan feel more motivated to fight.

The senior sister doesn't know where she is, but the empress and sister Yu are still waiting for him in the world. No matter what, he can't give up easily!Li Daoxuan held his breath and concentrated, thinking hard.

He laid out all his magic weapons, including the Hunyuan Umbrella snatched from Mo Lihong, the Marriage Book and a Yuelao Red Thread.

How can the weak overcome the strong and defeat Yang Jian?
He first picked up the marriage book.

Yang Jian obviously doesn't look like a puppet. In this case, can he find another way and start with marriage?

He is ready to give it a try.

Take out a writing brush from the Three Realms Gourd, dip it in ink and slowly write Yang Jian's name on the blank page of the marriage book.

When I was writing the first word "Yang", everything was fine, but when I was about to write the second word "戈", I couldn't write the last stroke.

No matter how much ink Li Daoxuan dipped in, he just couldn't write it.

In the end, the whole book trembles, conveying a feeling of fear, and the strokes just written disappear.

It seems to be saying, brother, don't make trouble, we can't afford to offend that person.

Li Daoxuan was furious, what kind of immortal weapon is this?
After a moment, he put down the marriage book and continued to look at his other immortal weapons.

Banana fan, Xuanyuan sword, Hunyuan umbrella, plague bell, Qiankun bow and sky-shaking arrow, Yuelao red thread.

A total of six immortal weapons were snatched away by the Queen Mother of the West.

But unfortunately, no magical weapon can give him the confidence to defeat Yang Jian.

I thought about it for a long time, but got nothing.

It wasn't until there was a dull pain in his right chest that Li Daoxuan woke up from his meditation and remembered that he had been pierced through the chest by Yang Jian's demon-conquering golden light.

He touched the wound and found that it was already scabbed, and it was not as serious as he thought.

Although the opponent's demon-suppressing golden light was powerful, it did not damage the vital parts.

Li Daoxuan touched the wound, and a flash of inspiration seemed to flash in his mind, but it was hazy, covered by clouds and fog.

He looked solemn and concentrated on catching that spiritual light. His intuition told him that it was very important.

Scenes flashed through his mind, from meeting Yang Jian for the first time and fighting with him, to escaping at the Demon Slaying Platform and being chased by him all the way...

After peeling away the cocoon, he seemed to find something not quite right.

Many overlooked details also become clear.

In a daze, he finally saw the spiritual light clearly, his pupils trembled, and his heart could not calm down for a long time.

Could it be that...this is the secret Yang Jian wants to tell me?

He is not hunting me, but...

"Woof woof, sir, what's wrong with you?"

"Have you figured out a way?"

Xiaotian saw Li Daoxuan's face suddenly become very solemn, and there was a hint of excitement, as if he had understood some amazing secret, and he couldn't help asking expectantly.

Li Daoxuan took a deep breath and slowly regained his composure.

"I have some clues, but I still need to experiment some more."

"How to experiment?"

Li Daoxuan slowly stood up. The anxiety he had just disappeared in an instant, replaced by a sense of eagerness to try.

"Look for Yang Jian and have a fight!"

……

No.30 Second Heaven.

Yang Jian stood guard at the entrance to the third heaven of No. 30, standing with his sword horizontally, surrounded by misty clouds and howling wind, blowing his cloak like a big flag.

Further up is the Tushita Palace, which even he cannot set foot in without the Tao Ancestor's order.

A figure slowly walked out of the Tushita Palace and floated down. There were many signs of damage on the green robe, but it still couldn't hide its elegant and elegant temperament.

To be honest, Li Daoxuan and Yang Jian do have some similarities. Both of them are tall and handsome, with a little red mark between their eyebrows.

It's just that Yang Jian is more heroic, wearing silver armor and black robe, and is very powerful, while Li Daoxuan is more aristocratic, with a cool green shirt and a body that matches Yunxia.

When Yang Jian saw the other party coming out, without saying a word, he immediately fired a golden light that subdued the demon.

Whoosh!
The golden light shot into the air, but was dodged by Li Daoxuan, who was well prepared.

However, Yang Jian had already raised the three-pointed two-edged sword. The sound of the dragon was like thunder, and the sword's intention sealed the sky and the earth, and no one could dodge.

Another knife that opened up the world.

Li Dao

boom!
The vertical and horizontal sword light split the sky and the strong wind, but finally stopped in front of Li Daoxuan's forehead, blowing his hair to dance wildly.

The knife... stopped!
Yang Jian put away his sword and stood, without saying a word or making any movement, just looking at him quietly.

Li Daoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, his back was soaked with cold sweat.

At the same time, a huge joy emerged in my heart.

He won the bet!

……


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