Above the statue of the founder of the sect, the void suddenly fluctuated sharply.

Billions of golden rays of light seeped out from the void, making it difficult to look at. The aura that faintly overflowed from the golden light was even more heart-stopping.

"The Patriarch appears?"

Zuo Yi's mouth opened wide and his eyes were speechless.

Almost as soon as these four characters flashed out of his mind, the golden glow suddenly exploded, and an extremely terrifying force roared towards the surroundings like a violent wave.

"call!"

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

A thick barrier quickly formed in front of him, but after an instant, the barrier disappeared under the bombardment of that force. Zuo Yi seemed to have been hit by a huge boulder, the blood in his body surged, and his body was soaring like clouds and mist, out of control.

The ground was thrown backwards.

"thump!"

A moment later, Zuo Yi fell heavily under the altar hundreds of meters away. He suppressed the discomfort in his chest, turned over and jumped up, staring in great shock.

The void has returned to calm, but there is a huge fiery red cauldron on the top of the altar, shining with light, and the complicated lines are like spiritual objects flowing leisurely, mysterious and unpredictable. The statue of the founder that originally stood on the top of the altar has disappeared

There is nothing left, as if it was crushed into powder by a cauldron.

"This is……"

Zuo Yi was dumbfounded. Although he didn't know what the cauldron was, he knew that it was absolutely extraordinary. Such a thing actually appeared on the altar of Danyang Gate.

Is it true that the Patriarch has manifested his spirit?

"Buzz!"

At this moment, an excited trembling sound suddenly sounded, and the huge cauldron began to rotate rapidly. In an instant, a terrifying sucking force seemed to spread out, and in an instant, the entire altar was covered.

Shrouded within, the entire void revealed ripples visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this strange scene, not only did Zuo Yi's eyes widen, but his mouth also opened wider and wider, and his brows were full of surprise that could not be concealed.

"Click——"

A harsh crackling sound suddenly erupted.

A crack not only cut open the entire altar, but also went deeper into the ground. After a while, a golden aura rose up from the crack at an extremely fast speed.

"Emperor's Spirit Pill!"

Zuo Yi was startled and suddenly woke up, with a look of disbelief on his face.

As the leader of the "Danyang Sect", he immediately judged that it was the "Emperor's Spirit Pill", a treasure that had been stored in the sect for three thousand years. Now it was actually sucked out by the cauldron?

Just when he was stunned, the golden aura rushed out of the crack and came to the top of the altar. It was a round thing, about the size of an egg, crystal clear, with a strong golden meaning, extremely smooth, as if

A round bead crafted from beautiful jade.

"Ah, elixir!"

Seeing the elixir being thrown towards the rapidly rotating cauldron like lightning, Zuo Yi suddenly came back to his senses, screamed urgently, and shot forward like a reflex, trying to intercept the "Elixir of the Emperor's Spirit".

Unfortunately, it was too late to think of leaving the elixir now. As soon as I moved, the elixir turned into a golden stream of light and disappeared into the cauldron.

Zuo Yi's body was stiff and his face was full of a wry smile.

For three thousand years, the Danyang Sect has been using elixirs to survive. Outsiders think that the Danyang Sect's elixir refining skills are quite wonderful. Almost every sect leader can refine elixirs with excellent medicinal effects, but they don't know that they are all "Emperor Spirit elixirs".

"The effect of Danyang Sect's alchemy technique is actually mediocre.

Without the "Elixir of the Emperor's Spirit", the Danyang Sect would have been completely destroyed, or even disappeared into thin air.

"It's over!"

Zuo Yi's expression was suddenly full of despair. Regardless of whether the cauldron appeared or not, it was obviously impossible to save Danyang Clan from danger. Now, the "Emperor's Spirit Pill" was swallowed by the cauldron, and Danyang

The door must not escape the fate of being exterminated by the Nakhon Zen Sect.

Even if the Danyang Sect is lucky enough to escape, without the help of the elixir, it will gradually weaken and disappear in the future.

On the altar, after swallowing the elixir, the cauldron gradually became calm, and the terrifying sucking power that covered the entire altar quickly disappeared.

"No, maybe there is still hope."

After being stunned for a moment, Zuo Yi's eyes suddenly burst out with a captivating look.

The "Emperor Spirit Pill" is a treasure. If it can be refined, the improvement in strength will be unimaginable. The reason why it has been stored in the mountain for three thousand years is not that the previous Danyang Sect Masters, including Zuo Yi, did not want to refine it, but

It cannot be refined at all. If the cauldron can swallow the elixir, it must contain extremely powerful power. If it can be fused, its strength will increase dramatically, and it may be able to defeat those Kong Zen monks.

The treasure has a spirit, although Zuo Yi feels that with his own cultivation, it is difficult to make the treasure recognize its owner, but how will he know if he doesn't try? This cauldron is the Danyang Sect's last hope to survive the crisis!

After a second thought, Zuo Yi strode towards the altar, his eyes mixed with expectation and anxiety.

Not long after, he was on the altar again.

But the next moment, Zuo Yi couldn't help but let out a low cry. The huge cauldron shrank sharply, and disappeared in just the blink of an eye, while a slender line appeared on the ground in the center of the altar.

The figure, lying motionless, seems to be sleeping?

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

If he saw it correctly, after the cauldron had shrunk to the extreme, it seemed to have submerged into the Dantian of the abdomen of the man on the ground. From this point of view, that person seemed to be the owner of the cauldron? The cauldron actually had an owner.

?After a brief daze, Zuo Yi suddenly felt a hint of joy in his heart.

To be able to possess a treasure like the cauldron, that person's strength is by no means extraordinary. If he can be asked to help, it may not be difficult for the sect to survive the crisis!

While thinking, Zuo Yi flew forward...

…

"Senior! Senior..."

In a trance, as if he flicked his fingers for a moment, or as if tens of millions of years had passed, Tang Huan woke up slightly, and there seemed to be a soft call in his ears.

Tang Huan didn't open his eyes, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

After being severely injured by the sudden increase in the power of the shock and falling unconscious in the cauldron, Tang Huan seemed to have entered a strange state where his soul and body seemed to have been separated. Although his soul was still within the body,

But he lost control of his body and could not move or speak.

It seems like waking up but not awake, like dreaming but not dreaming.

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

The moment he entered the entrance to the Netherworld, the suddenly intensified shock force was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Tang Huan's almost collapsed Dao Ying could no longer maintain it and exploded instantly. Dao Ying and his soul

Tightly connected, Dao Ying was shattered, causing Tang Huan's soul to be severely damaged immediately.

The shock force invaded for a long time, but it failed to really hurt Tang Huan's soul, which was fused with the God-Forging Divine Crystal and the "Ethereal Buddha Image". However, it suffered an extremely serious backlash due to the incident at Dao Ying. (To be completed.)
Chapter completed!