These nine poison pills represented the nine most terrifying poisons in the world. They were the Poison of Time, Poison of Space, Poison of Soul, Poison of Body, Poison of Five Elements, Poison of Ice, Poison of Thunder, Poison of Yin Wind, and Poison of Formless. Not to mention living beings, even space and worlds could be poisoned to death by these nine poisons.
If all nine poisons were used, even a Greater Thousand Worlds would be poisoned to death, and the world's origin would be destroyed. It wasn't just scary.
It was the king of all poisons in the world.
Only this kind of poison that seemed to contain laws could be called a poison among poisons. This was also the reason why no one dared to provoke the Nine-Headed Venomous Flood Dragon Emperor. If one were to be sprayed with a mouthful of poison, even the ancient Overlords would tremble in fear. They might even capsize in the gutter and die.
On the other hand, these nine poisons were the most terrifying poisons in the world. If one could use these nine poison pills to refine spirit wine and suppress the poison, it would be a supreme antidote to all poisons in the world. It could be called a peerless divine wine. Just a sip of this supreme wine would allow one to become impervious to all poisons.
"I'll use the Nine Heavens Dew, Clear Spirit Spring Water, and Emperor Glazed Pulp to brew the wine. I'll use the Resurrection Grass to resist the power of all poisons. Poison is death, Resurrection is life. When the two are combined, life and death become one. When Yin and Yang meet, a wisp of supreme vitality is born from death. It can be used to supplement all kinds of poisons and herbs. I'll use it with all kinds of spirit herbs. Then, I'll use the Ancient Thunder Dragon's Dragonfly as a guide to brew this supreme wine — the Dragonfly Wine of Myriad Poisons! "
Opening the Wine God's Gourd, he quickly took out all kinds of divine water used to brew wine and poured them into the marvelous wine pool inside the gourd. Then, he put in nine poisonous pellets, guarding the nine positions of the wine pool. He used the Resurrection Grass to refine the poisonous energy in the pellets and infuse it into the wine pool.
He quickly formed a strange Wine God's Seal in his hand and sent it into the gourd.
The power of time in the Bell of Heavens Samsara spun quickly, automatically reversing time. It was adjusted to a ratio of one to one hundred.
Time slowly passed.
Every once in a while, a large number of poisonous herbs would be sent into the gourd. Slowly, bit by bit, they fused into the wine pool, turning into streams of wine.
At this moment, in the Purple Gold Continent.
In a desolate mountain range that had never been touched by the human race, there was an area shrouded in fog. Looking from the outside, one would only see a dense fog covering the sky. If one were to walk in, one would feel dizzy. In just a few breaths, one would be completely disoriented and lose one's sense of direction. In fact, one might even die inside. Under the cover of the fog, a steep mountain peak could be seen.
The mountain peak was at least several thousand feet tall, and towering ancient trees grew everywhere. Judging from the age of the trees, they were probably thousands or even tens of thousands of years old. They carried an ancient aura, and even the vicissitudes of time.
At the peak of the mountain, there was a dilapidated palace. The signboard of the palace was also dilapidated, but one could still faintly make out two words. There seemed to be three words on the signboard, but the middle one had been completely destroyed by some kind of terrifying power. One could only faintly make out two words, one in front and one behind. One was the word 'Yao', and the other was the word 'Gong'. They were all written in the ancient demonic language.
The palace gates were tightly shut!
Rumble!!
At this moment, the tightly shut palace door slowly opened with a series of stiff sounds.
Patter!!
In the palace, there was a man with an imposing appearance. He was dressed in a long green robe, and his greenish-yellow hair was draped over his shoulders, dancing in the wind. On his shoulder, there was a dark green palace lantern that seemed to have taken root. The dark green lamp emitted rays of light, illuminating the surroundings in a somewhat demonic manner.
Between his brows, there was a faint trace of a strong heroic spirit.
"Master, Tianyu is about to leave. Don't worry, Master. Tianyu will definitely think of a way to help you be reborn. I will not let Master down for saving and nurturing me. "
The young man walked out of the palace gates, turned around, and respectfully knelt down in front of the palace. There was a strange firmness in his voice as he spoke in a deep voice.
"Silly child, go. Back in the ancient times, I taught countless disciples. Even I can't keep count. I didn't expect to receive a disciple like you when I'm about to die. Whether I can be reborn or not is not important. Your life is more important than mine. Since the Ancient Suppression Demonic Lamp has chosen you, you are the destined successor of the Demon Clan. You shoulder the great responsibility of the Demon Clan's legacy. "
In the palace, a weary and old voice slowly reverberated.
"Yes, Master. Tianyu will not let you down. I will follow Master's will and shed my last drop of blood for the Demon Clan's legacy." The young man said in a deep voice.
"Go. Master can feel that the Demon Clan has been in decline for thousands of years. At this moment, there has been a huge change. Perhaps, the Demon Clan has found the opportunity to rise again. "Furthermore, although I am unable to divine your big brother's whereabouts, I know that your family members are still alive and have not perished. With the opportunity of your blood being connected, there will be a day when you will meet again. "
That ancient voice rang out again, "The boundless void, after you leave this place, you have to head there as fast as possible. Master has used his supreme innate techniques to predict that something big will happen in the boundless void. Maybe, a new ancient lamp will appear in the boundless void. After you leave, with your current cultivation base as an ancient demon saint, you have to be extremely careful."
"I will follow Master's orders!"
The young man respectfully kowtowed three times to the palace, got up resolutely, and flew into the sky.
"A young eagle will eventually have to experience the wind and rain alone. Only by growing up in the wind and rain can one look down on the world. " There was a hint of emotion in the old voice, and he murmured with some doubt, "Strange, I clearly feel that my Demon Clan will face a calamity of destruction after this Tide of Annihilation, and there is the danger of extermination. Right now, the destiny of the Ancient Suppression Demon Lamp should be extremely weak. Why? Why didn't the flame of the Ancient Suppression Demon Lamp weaken? In fact, it seemed to be growing stronger with every passing moment. This ancient lamp is the life treasure of the Demon Race, it's connected to the destiny of the Demon Race. As the Demon Clan grows stronger, the flame in the ancient lamp will grow stronger and stronger. This means that the Demon Clan is growing stronger and stronger. What's going on? "
"Back in the ancient times, many of our brothers from the Demon Clan had risked everything to sleep in the Blood Altar. They had anticipated the invasion of the Demon God and the arrival of the Immeasurable Calamity. Our Demon Clan was in danger of being annihilated, so they had to leave behind their broken bodies to protect our heritage at the critical moment. Logically speaking, the Human Clan can't sit and watch us rise, and we don't have the opportunity to rise. What's going on? Could it be that the Purple Moon Fairy … "
The murmuring voice suddenly fell into silence.
Boom!
The palace gate closed again, and endless fog slowly shrouded the mountain peak.
It was dark all around.
"Reincarnation of the Heavens, the passage of time, cleanse the essence, Myriad Poisons Dragonworm."
Inside the Bell of Samsara, the Wine God's Gourd had already absorbed all the poisonous plants and flowers into the wine pool. Under the power of the Wine God's Curse, all the poisons were fusing together in a strange way. The wine in the wine pool had already turned into a bewitching purple color. It was like a begonia.
"Alright, the brewing of the Myriad Poisons Dragonworm Wine is finally complete. However, we still need to use the Bell of Heavens Samsara to reverse time and let the spirit wine undergo the precipitation of time, so that the various poisons in it can completely fuse into one. Otherwise, whoever drinks this wine will die. "
Sakra slowly exhaled a breath of air.
"The matter of the Myriad Poisons Dragonworm Wine is done. Crazy Emperor, what are your plans next? If you continue to stay in the Land of Exile, I'm afraid that you won't be able to progress as quickly as before in a short period of time. To become an Ancient Heavenly Demon, every step forward requires a lot of foundation and accumulation. Although the Land of Exile is a land of treasures, compared to the Heavens and Earth, this is only a temporary foothold. "
There seemed to be a hint of warning in 'Dark''s words.
"Don't worry, I won't put the cart before the horse. The Land of Exile is now under the control of all sides. Although we still haven't found the Demonic Capital, with the rules here and the connection of my two Blood Altars, we can use this place as a secret realm for the Demon City to train and strengthen. Completely take root. " Di Shitian looked up at the Void, his gaze deep and profound. He said meaningfully, "Purple Gold Mainland, Heavens and Heavens, I will return again. North Nether Mansion Master, Carefree King. "
In his mind, the scenes of the outside world flashed one after another.
His deep eyes seemed to be able to pierce through the Void and see the scene outside the Land of Exile.
In the endless Void!
A large number of cultivators from the Heavens rushed in madly.
The Tiger Soul Saber, an Earth-rank Demonic Weapon, attracted the attention of countless cultivators.
An Earth-rank Demonic Weapon might not have such a big impact, but if this Demonic Weapon was augmented with the traces of the Demon City, the boundless treasures of the Demon Race, the supreme Emperor Dao Ultimate Techniques, and so on … That was enough to attract anyone's attention.
Around the Void Illusory Island.
One could see countless ships, immortal islands, and even ancient cities converging toward them.
A large number of cultivators had gathered above, eyeing the Void Illusory Island covetously.
Near the Void Illusory Island, a strange ship was hovering in the void. This ship did not look big, only three thousand feet in size, but its entire body was woven with a kind of purple bamboo. It was a bamboo ship.
On this bamboo ship, strange runes appeared on every bamboo. The runes were like musical notes that intertwined together. A cool breeze blew in the surroundings, and the purple bamboo produced a moving melody. It was like the sound of nature, abnormally pleasant to the ears.
Not only did the bamboo ship not seem simple, but it also had a unique charm.
It exuded a kind of elegance.
Melodious zither music drifted in the air from the ship's roof. The beautiful melody weaved a beautiful movement, but there was a faint trace of love in the zither music.
"Tsk tsk, good wine, good music. But little girl, I'm afraid you're using the zither to express your feelings and miss your lover. Little girl of the Qin Family, why don't you invite this old man in? Maybe I'll bring you a different surprise. "
Outside the bamboo ship, two figures appeared out of nowhere. (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please go to www.qidian.com and read more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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