Chapter 90: Fate
The location of the ancient Earth's Lung Fire Eye was originally a dormant volcano.
At this time, the volcano has come alive, with countless magma flowing like veins and converging into a large lake.
Fang Xian was sitting cross-legged in mid-air with a bronze cauldron placed in front of him.
"Calculating the time, it's almost time..."
He murmured to himself: "But to become an external elixir, I still have to go through a catastrophe."
At this moment, I felt something in my heart and looked in one direction.
Over there, the Miao girl Huazhi was coming with an old monk.
The old monk had a sad face and ragged clothes, dressed like an ascetic, but his state of mind was extremely profound.
Buddhist practice does not rely on the realms of derivative methods and talismans, but on cultivating the three wheels and six meridians to open the nine consciousnesses of the body. It is said that if one practices to the end, one can ascend to the Western Paradise and enjoy endless blessings.
Fang Xian couldn't tell what realm this monk was at, but he was at least equivalent to a Jindan Zhenren.
"It's that guy!"
When Huazhi saw Fang Xian, she immediately screamed.
At that time, she thought she was deceived by Fang Xian, but she didn't expect that this outsider would really come to this place of fire eye.
"Amitabha, thank you for leading the way, little girl. Please go back first, it will be dangerous next..."
The ascetic monk put his hands together, and a circle of Buddha light was released. He ignored the girl's cries and carried her away. Then he bowed to Fang Xian and said, "Greetings, fellow Taoist."
"May I know your Buddhist name, monk? Are you here to stop the explosion of the fire eye?" Fang Xian asked with a smile.
"That's right!" The ascetic monk chanted a Buddhist name: "I, Jin Hai, made a great wish when I became a monk, to accumulate 100,000 good deeds..."
"It's a pity that I don't see any magic weapon on you to suppress the fire eye. Are you planning to fill the fire eye yourself?" Fang Xian's expression became serious.
To block this fire eye, one must either refine a suitable magic weapon to serve as the foundation of the formation to suppress it, or the monk will have to fill it in himself.
From then on, he used his magic power to suppress the sea of fire day and night, and endured the pain of his body being refined by the poisonous fire.
"I just learned about this disaster, but it's too late..." Monk Jinhai said with a sad face: "There is no way. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will?"
"Haha... The monk is indeed kind-hearted, but I also have a solution. As the saying goes, it is better to drain than to block. If you suppress this fire eye, the people within a thousand miles will escape the disaster, but the poisonous fire cannot be released underground. Over time, the disaster will only become more tragic..."
Fang Xian laughed: "I am going to refine a pill first. Monk, you can protect me and wait and see what the result is. If it doesn't work, you can fill this fire eye later. How do you think?"
Jin Hai's face twitched: "Just as you say."
After saying this, he sat down cross-legged and recited scriptures.
Fang Xian ignored him and looked at the sun, which was at its zenith.
In the magma lake, a large amount of lava water was boiling, huge bubbles burst, and shocking poisonous gas emerged.
"It's time!"
He threw the alchemy furnace onto the lava lake, and the magic wind and cloud fan appeared in his hand, and he fanned it violently.
Whoosh!
The violent wind howled, forming a tornado that sucked up fire dragons and sank them into the alchemy furnace.
The Yuanzhu of the ancient fire-swallowing toad was also a rare object. It actually absorbed all the poisonous fire that had been accumulated for who knows how many years and transformed it into pure fire power.
“What a magic weapon!”
The monk opened his eyes, clapped his hands and sighed, "This Taoist friend is obviously a thoughtful person, but unfortunately his magic power is insufficient. However, every time he absorbs magic power, the fire disaster will be weakened by a little bit. It's a great blessing!"
Fang Xian naturally took a fancy to this rich fire power and prepared to transform it into nourishment for refining external elixir, while also eliminating this calamity and gaining great merit.
However, Monk Jin Hai’s Dharma eyesight was not far off, and with his limited magical powers, he could not sustain it for long.
However, he was prepared. He slapped the alchemy furnace and a strange energy spread out.
This vital energy contained the sound of the Great Dao. As soon as it appeared, red clouds spread out, turning into auspicious signs.
There seemed to be some inexplicable changes in the sky .
Hehehe!
Ha ha!
Amidst the strange laughter, one formless demon after another emerged and rushed into the alchemy furnace.
"Oh no, what on earth are you refining in this furnace of elixir? How could you have such good fortune? It actually attracted so many demons from outer space?" Monk Jin Hai was horrified.
What a monk fears most during his practice is calamity.
Among all the disasters, the most tragic one is the devil's disaster!
No matter what realm you are in, you may have inner demons when you practice. These are invisible and intangible, and appear suddenly. If you are unable to overcome them, you may go astray and become possessed.
In addition, once alchemy and refining equipment bring about good fortune, it will also attract demons from outside the domain to snatch them away.
In the devil's way, there are special techniques that go against the grain, deliberately luring the devil to come, and then using magical powers to refine him and turn him into nourishment for magic weapons and elixirs.
What's even more terrifying is that when Yuanshen Daojun is undergoing tribulation, and even when a Tiangang magic weapon with thirty-six complete Tiangang restrictions wants to be upgraded to an immortal weapon, the one it attracts is not an ordinary demon, but the Demon Lord from outer space!
Fang Xian deliberately leaked the energy of the Yuandan, attracting a large number of demons into the alchemy furnace, in an attempt to rob the inspiration and fortune of this batch of elixirs.
Among them, there are the invisible and formless gods and demons, the six demons of the desire realm that the Buddhists fear the most, who destroy people invisibly with their eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, and the seven saints of the world who are transformed from the seven evil spirits in the world...
What's more, there is the invisible inner demon, which wants to use the slightest connection with alchemy to invade Fang Xian's body and ruin his practice.
Various demons and countless devil heads gathered in one furnace, making the furnace full of demonic energy and extremely terrifying.
"I'm waiting for you!"
"My Taichu True Demonic Art is too cruel. It is against the will of heaven to use it on cultivators. But it is very effective against demons, using demons to defeat demons!"
Fang Xian laughed in his heart, poured his divine thoughts into the alchemy furnace, and displayed his magical powers.
In an instant, a giant mouth emerged from the alchemy furnace. With just one bite, it swallowed a formless god and demon, transforming it into the purest primordial energy between heaven and earth to replenish Fang Xian's magic power.
After swallowing several lust demons in succession, the big mouth directly formed a whirlpool, and tentacles stretched out from it, grabbing the screaming demons one by one, throwing them into the whirlpool, and disappearing.
Not only that, the vortex seemed to generate a suction force, continuously pulling the extraterritorial demons into it.
Fang Xian suddenly felt his magic power surge, and tens of millions of tons of magma flames were refined in an instant and entered the Yuan Dan.
"Sure enough... The Mysterious Records of the Cavern is a supreme evil magic technique. I'm afraid that the Kunlun Demon Palace's magic book of the sect will pale in comparison..."
He sighed secretly in his heart and tried hard to manipulate the vital energy of heaven and earth and the spiritual energy of fire to maintain balance in the alchemy furnace.
The next moment, there were a few flashes of light in the sky. They were the people from the Bai Gu Sect seen that night. Seeing that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had changed, they wanted to come over and take advantage of the situation.
Without Fang Xian making any move, Monk Jin Hai took the initiative to greet him: "Amitabha, all donors, please stay."
However, he used the Buddha's light to actively entangle these people.
"Demon Tribulation, Human Tribulation... Next is Earth Tribulation, right?"
Fang Xian thought to himself.
The next moment, there was an earthquake.
In the magma, a dark green poisonous fire transformed into a dragon, gathering all its strength and launching an attack.
He was well prepared and threw the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire Mirror down.
Boom!
