Chapter 1670: After the matter is gone, you will hide your merit and fame!

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In front of Lingdan Pavilion.
Grandmaster Mo carefully held the Ju Yuan Pill, his eyes were hot, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.
He never expected that in his lifetime, he would actually be able to refine a heavenly pill.
No words can describe his mood at the moment.
Just a few minutes ago, the pill furnace exploded, and Grandmaster Mo was already in despair, even preparing to die in martyrdom.
The most critical moment!
Ye Fan was like a dawn, tearing the darkness to bring light and saving him from the abyss.
At this moment, Ye Fan stood with his hand held, with a faint smile on his face, as if he had just done something trivial.
But from the eyes of everyone in the field, Ye Fan appeared mysterious, like a hermit expert born out of nowhere.
If you don't make a move, it will be earth-shattering!
The people who had ridiculed Ye Fan before, lowered their heads one by one, ashamed.
Suddenly, Grandmaster Mo walked quickly in front of Ye Fan, bowed deeply, at a ninety-degree angle, very respectful.
Seeing this scene, many monks onlookers showed surprise.
You know, Grandmaster Mo is a well-known alchemy master with high morals and status.
What's more, he has lived for nearly a thousand years and has an unimaginable network of connections. Some True Immortals of the Cross Tribulation had received his favor when he was young, and when he saw him, he would respectfully shout "Senior".
But now, Grandmaster Mo actually bowed to a fledgling kid, if this matter spread out, it would definitely make a sensation in Pill City.
However, the next moment, Grandmaster Mo looked at Ye Fan and said something shocking:
"Little brother, this Ju Yuan Pill should belong to you!"
...
"boom!"
As soon as this statement came out, it was like a huge boulder hitting the calm water surface, causing a thousand waves of waves, causing an uproar in the arena.
"Gosh! Grandmaster Mo is joking, right?"
"He wants to give away the heavenly spirit pills? How is this possible?"
"I must have heard it wrong!"
Everyone present was dumbfounded, showing incredible expressions, thinking that there was an auditory hallucination.
Heavenly Pill!
This is the rarest treasure in the world of immortality.
The high-grade spirit pill of the ground level is worth tens of thousands of black profound stones.
And the price of the Heavenly Pill, even if it is a low grade, will soar to millions of black profound stones, because it is too rare.
This Yuan Ju Yuan Pill contains the power of good fortune, and if it is obtained by the cultivator of the Ninth Rank of Transforming God, he can break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop, which is equivalent to "creating" a true immortal crossing the Tribulation.
Its value cannot be measured by money at all.
If it is put at auction, there will definitely be countless strong people going bankrupt to fight for it.
More importantly, Grandmaster Mo's deadline is approaching, and time is running out. This Yuan Ju Yuan Pill is his life continuation pill, but he handed it over to others, which was really incredible.
"Master Mo, this Ju Yuan Pill is too expensive, I can't collect it! What's more... the medicinal materials for refining the pill, the furnace, etc., are all yours, I just helped a little!" Ye Fan shook his head Declined.
"No! Little brother, Lao Yu just sketched a mediocre painting, but you did the final finishing touch! This heavenly pill belongs to you!"
With that, Grandmaster Mo forcibly stuffed the Ju Yuan Dan into Ye Fan's hands.
He knew very well that if it hadn't been for Ye Fan's help, it would have been frying, how could he condense a heavenly pill?
Seeing his perseverance, Ye Fan groaned for a while, and then said: "Grandmaster Mo, your generous teaching just now is of great benefit to me! A noble alchemist like you should live in the world. , Continue to help other alchemists preach and receive karma! You said that this Yuan Ju Yuan Dan belongs to me, so now... I will give you this Yuan Ju Yuan Dan, how about?"
"This……"
Upon hearing this, Grandmaster Mo was moved and excited.
"Little brother, since you have said so, the old man is not hypocritical!"
As Grandmaster Mo said, he took the Ju Yuan Pill.
"boom!"
In an instant, Grandmaster Mo only felt a burst of powerful energy, like 10,000 volcanoes erupting at the same time, injecting his limbs and hundreds of skeletons, and the mighty power of good fortune was constantly transforming his body.
"Cracking!"
His muscles and bones thundered, and the sound of firecrackers exploded in his body.
The original withered body seemed to have regained its vitality, the shriveled muscles instantly swelled, the rickety waist was straightened, the gray hair turned black, and the wrinkles on his face were reduced a lot.
In just a few breaths, Grandmaster Mo seemed to be a few dozen years younger, from a dying old man to a middle-aged man in his forties.
The sky is full, the eyebrows are straight into the temples, the deep eyes are full of wisdom, the long beard is floating in the wind, and the surface of the skin reveals a faint brilliance.
The aura on his body is different from other monks. It is neither a solemn dominance nor a lofty arrogance, but an approachable feeling, and at the same time a strong literary spirit, like a private school "Mr."
"Boom!"
At this moment, there was a loud noise from the sky.
It was still sunny just now, and a dark cloud appeared in an instant, covering the sky, and then a flash of lightning illuminated the sky.
Looking into the distance, I saw a thunderbolt that was as strong as a mad dragon in the sky, shining with dazzling light, illuminating the world, and smashing it down with an offensive that destroys the world.
Even though it was a long distance away, everyone in the field could feel the horror, which was several times more powerful than the full blow of the Ninth Rank Transformation powerhouse.
"No! It's a punishment from the heavens, everyone, run!" someone exclaimed.
All the monks who were onlookers did not dare to be negligent at all, and madly scattered to the distance.
A few seconds later, with Grandmaster Mo as the center, it seemed to be a vacuum domain, with no one else within a radius of 10,000 meters.
If you want to prove Dao Zhenxian, you will be jealous of the sky, and you must survive the catastrophe.
There are various forms of catastrophe, but the most common one is thunder punishment.
This is not only my danger, but also an opportunity!
In the thunder punishment, there are mysterious and mysterious Dao laws, and through the tempering of thunder punishment, the monk can not only be reborn, but also the inner strength will be sublimated into the power of good luck, and the lifespan will increase sharply.
"Good job!"
Looking at the thunder penalty falling from the sky, Grandmaster Mo was not only not afraid, but a raging flame was burning in his eyes, and he looked eager to try.
Had it not been for the great calamity of the heart demon, as early as hundreds of years ago, he would have broken through and become the true immortal of crossing the calamity.
He has waited too long for this day!
"Huh!"
The next moment, Grandmaster Mo let out a long scream, running the inner strength of the whole body, and the whole person was like a burning meteor, rising into the sky, rushing to face the thunder.
From a distance, Grandmaster Mo's figure is too small compared to the thunderbolt, which is as thick as a mad dragon, but he reveals an unparalleled spirit and is unstoppable.
"boom!"
I'm afraid that the thunder tribulation blasted on Grandmaster Mo's body, but failed to break through the body protection qi, and was directly resolved invisible.
However, this is not the end, but just the beginning.
"Boom!"
Above the sky, there was another thunderous sound.
The second thunder penalty was stronger than the previous one, and the thunder was shining, making people unable to open their eyes.
Soon, the third, fourth, fifth...
Several divine thunders followed one after another, bombarding Grandmaster Mo's body.
The wind and clouds changed color, the sky broke and the earth cracked, the void shattered, and the vitality of the sky and the earth violently rioted.
The position of Grandmaster Mo was completely transformed into a vast expanse of Lei Ze. Fortunately, he was in the sky, otherwise the Ling Pill Pavilion would be razed to the ground and turned into dust.
And such a big movement also attracted the attention of the entire Dan City.
Countless monks rose into the sky one after another, watching this spectacular scene far away.
High in the sky.
Having endured several divine thunders one after another, Grandmaster Mo's body was chopped to pieces, dripping with blood, but he kept taking out all kinds of panacea to supplement the consumed energy.
"Rumble rumbling..."
With a loud noise, the ninth divine thunder finally appeared.
The thunderbolt, which is hundreds of meters long, is like a roaring and roaring ancient fierce beast, constantly twisting the knot, stimulating the visual nerve of everyone.
This last divine thunder was even more terrifying than the previous eight, and it was comparable to the full blow of the true immortal Du Jie.
For a while, all the cultivators in Pill City were very nervous, sweating for Grandmaster Mo.
For thousands of years, there have been so many powerhouses in the Nine Ranks of Transformation God, but those who can truly break through and become the true immortal of the Tribulation Transcendence are not one.
The vast majority of people died under the punishment of Heavenly Tribulation and Thunder.
"I have won the Dao for nine hundred autumn, and now I am alone!"
Grandmaster Mo roared, his eyes firm, knowing that success or failure lies in this move.
"Chang!"
The divine thunder struck him, making a sound of golden and iron humming, just like the mighty power of the shining sky, directly knocking Grandmaster Mo down from the sky.
"boom!"
Grandmaster Mo hit the ground fiercely, smashing a huge hole, and the ground trembled like a small earthquake.
...
"What's going on? Did Grandmaster Mo fail to cross the Tribulation?"
The monks who were closer all craned their necks and looked towards the big pit.
"boom!"
Suddenly, an aura that resembled a abyss, like a prison, erupted in the big pit, spreading in all directions, like a hidden dragon rising from the abyss, soaring for nine days.
Immediately afterwards, a figure shot out from the big pit and went straight into the sky.
It is Master Mo!
"The old man has cultivated for nine hundred and ninety-nine years, and today he has become a true immortal!"
Grandmaster Mo murmured to himself, there seemed to be thousands of thunder flashes in his eyes, invisibly revealing a sky-like atmosphere, immortal and immortal.
He stood in the air, as if standing in the center of the whole world, the mountains, rivers, and the earth were all trampled under his feet, like a real walking in the world, invincible!
At this moment, all the monks present felt a strong sense of oppression, and they did not dare to look directly at Grandmaster Mo with their naked eyes.
Everyone knelt to the ground subconsciously and worshipped.
"Meet Mo Immortal!"
"Meet Master Mo!"
"Long live Mo Zhenxian!"
All kinds of cheers resounded through the audience.
At this moment, Mo Zhengyang finally broke through the bottleneck and became the true immortal of crossing the catastrophe.
Not only did he succeed in crossing the Tribulation, he was no longer a grandmaster above the pill, but a great master.
On the Tianshu star, although the seven-star alchemy master is noble, it is not too rare.
The eight-star masters are as rare as giant pandas. Throughout the entire Tianshu star, there are only dozens of people, and each one is a master-class celebrity.
With Mo Zhengyang's current strength, it is possible to create a family of Alchemy Dao. After a few years, even if it is not comparable to the twelve ancient family, it will be stronger than the ordinary second-tier sect.
"Everyone, get up, no need to be polite!"
Mo Zhengyang reduced the coercion of the real immortal, did not become arrogant because of breaking through the bottleneck, and still maintained an approachable appearance.
Until he suppressed the pressure, everyone in the field felt lightened, and the invisible boulder on his body seemed to be moved away, struggling to get up from the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Zhengyang scanned the audience, as if looking for someone, but he never saw that figure.
"Huh? Where's that little brother?"
In Mo Zhengyang's heart, his ability to become the true immortal of the Tribulation Transcendence relied on Ye Fan's merits. If Ye Fan hadn't helped him, he would not be able to cultivate the Origin Pill.
It is no exaggeration to say that Ye Fan changed his destiny.
Such a great favor, even if he was asked to offer all his wealth, he would not frown.
But now, when he wanted to repay his favor, Ye Fan had already drifted away and disappeared.
After the matter is gone, you will hide your merit and fame!