132: Life magic weapon

The ye bei mushroom looked very cute, like bright white shells, sparkling with points of shimmering blue light.

Now, Lin Yongmao had newly learned the Life Bestowal secret art from the Ku Rong Art.

Cultivating ye bei mushrooms became a very simple matter; their growth cycle was very short, and a harvest could be reaped within a few months.

And Thousand-Pinnacle Cliff was already enveloped by the Law of Time of the World Tree plant, coupled with Lin Yongmao's secret art, a harvest could be obtained in a short time.

purple jade fruit, white flower vine, ye bei mushroom…

The Materials for refining Foundation Establishment Pills were already gathered; Lin Yongmao's preparations were complete.

Lin Yongmao meditated for a while, calming his mind, and then began the Alchemy.

Currently, Lin Yongmao was already a Second-Order Alchemist, so refining a Second-Order Medicinal Pill like the Foundation Establishment Pill was no problem at all.

First furnace, failed.

Second furnace, failed.

Third furnace, failed.

…

Eleventh furnace.

Lin Yongmao had already spent three days; as a Second-Order Medicinal Pill, Lin Yongmao could refine at most three furnaces a day, but the first three days all ended in failure.

Today, Lin Yongmao still started a furnace for Alchemy, but it still ended in failure.

For this furnace, Lin Yongmao felt his thoughts were very clear during the refining process; not a single step went wrong, and the ten failed attempts before provided him with valuable experience and lessons.

Wisps of Medicinal Pill fragrance had already permeated through the lid of the Pill Furnace.

The smile on Lin Yongmao's lips was harder to suppress than an AK; smelling this Medicinal Pill fragrance, he knew the quality of this batch of Medicinal Pills was quite good.

However, extreme joy leads to sorrow.

The energy within the Pill Furnace became extremely unstable.

“Rumble~”

The Pill Furnace seemed to be brewing something, emitting a dull thunderous sound.

Lin Yongmao had experience with this; it was clearly a sign of a furnace explosion.

Lin Yongmao's breathing became a bit hurried, and his lower masseter muscles were clenched; he knew at this moment that things were not good.

He quickly used his spiritual power to envelop the entire Pill Furnace, and at the same time, he strode towards the edge of Thousand-Pinnacle Cliff, throwing the almost exploding Pill Furnace whole off the cliff.

“Bang!”

A few seconds later, a deafening sound spread for a great distance.

Just at this moment, Lin Xuanbo and Lin Xuanzhong were about to return to Cloud Mist Mountain and were shocked by the huge sound.

Lin Xuanzhong's withered face was very grim; he said, “Big Brother, Cloud Mist Mountain is under attack again.”

Lin Xuanbo also nodded, saying, “From the sound, it's at least a Third-Order Yao Beast or a Golden Core Cultivator, even stronger than the power when I was Undergoing Tribulation for the Golden Core Stage back then.”

When Lin Xuanbo originally Underwent Tribulation for the Golden Core, the abnormal phenomena caused were still controlled within a small range.

However, the explosion before them had already disturbed the entire Cloud Mist Mountain.

The two were contemplating whether this was a force from the Qinglan Sect or another beast tide led by a Third-Order Yao Beast.

At the foot of Cloud Mist Mountain, a man completely shrouded in shadow was suddenly greatly shaken; he had originally intended to secretly sneak into Cloud Mist Mountain.

But the recent explosion made him retreat; he muttered, “This Cloud Mist Mountain truly has hidden talents; no wonder even a Qi Luck Spirit Beast was lost inside. It seems this matter requires more careful planning.”

Sect Leader Yuan Wang of the Qinglan Sect and the Grand Elder were also hidden at the foot of Cloud Mist Mountain, startled by the noise at this moment.

Just as they were pondering what exactly was going on, they suddenly saw Lin Xuanbo and Lin Xuanzhong returning to Cloud Mist Mountain.

“Good opportunity, let's keep these two old fellows here,” Yuan Wang said to the Grand Elder beside him.

…

Lin Yongmao watched as the Pill Furnace, falling mid-air, exploded with a roar, breaking out in a cold sweat.

If the Pill Furnace had exploded beside him, he would likely be dead or crippled.

It turned out that Alchemy was also a very dangerous endeavor.

After composing himself, Lin Yongmao began Alchemy again; he simply refused to believe it.

New Medicinal Materials were once again put into the Pill Furnace…

With so much experience, Lin Yongmao had already realized the problem.

If he adjusted it further, the power of the furnace explosion should be even greater.

Of course, he did not risk adjusting in that direction; he continued with normal Alchemy.

Finally, it was time for the final Pill condensation.

“Ding~”

“System notification: Successfully refined Foundation Establishment Pill, proficiency +280, obtained Low Grade Foundation Establishment Pill × 8.”

It finally succeeded!

And upon success, he refined 8 Low Grade Foundation Establishment Pills.

Although they were only Low Grade Foundation Establishment Pills, each one was worth 2000 Low-Grade Spirit Stones.

This was the price sold at the Spirit Treasure Pavilion Yang City branch; if sold in Qingyang, the price could be at least fifty percent higher.

Lin Yongmao now had the ability to refine Foundation Establishment Pills, and his success rate would only increase in the future.

While their Family certainly needed many Foundation Establishment Pills, it would quickly reach saturation, so he could indeed consider selling a portion of the Foundation Establishment Pills in the Family's name.

At that time, with more Cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, the Qinglan Sect would no longer be the sole dominant force.

Moreover, Lin Yongmao could take this opportunity to earn a large amount of Spirit Stones.

Refining a furnace of Foundation Establishment Pills took about three hours; Lin Yongmao could refine at most three furnaces of Foundation Establishment Pills per day.

He also needed to set aside time to Cultivate, and Alchemy caused severe damage to Divine Sense; although he could restore Divine Sense damage through thousand-year cloud mist tea, there was no need to push himself so hard.

The days of Cultivating Immortals were still long; there was no need to live a bitter life every day.

…

At the foot of Cloud Mist Mountain.

Lin Xuanbo and Lin Xuanzhong were surrounded by a group of Qinglan Sect Cultivators, among whom twenty-four were in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The twenty-four Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators formed the [Layered Mist Formation], trapping the two within the Formation.

Yuan Wang and Luo Wei walked out.

Yuan Wang snorted coldly and said, “We really did wait for you two to come out. This Sect doesn't believe that if we kill you two, this Lin Family can still stir up any big waves, can it?”

Lin Xuanbo said in a deep voice, “Our Lin Family has no intention of being enemies with the Qinglan Sect, but the Qinglan Sect's oppression of our several Families is simply too tight…”

Luo Wei interrupted Lin Xuanbo's words; he said, “No need to say more. The Cultivation world has always been about the strong preying on the weak. Your Lin Family has a Golden Core Stage powerhouse in you, but if you are lost here, there will be no chance for you to rise again in the future.”

Luo Wei coughed, “It can only be blamed on you being too weak!”

Luo Wei had already made his move; a jade ruler flew out from his Dantian, growing larger and larger, shimmering with dazzling light.

“This is… a Lifebound Treasure.”

Everyone's gaze was already focused on this jade ruler.

The jade ruler was about ten feet long, emitting a lustrous glow, and for the Qinglan Sect Cultivators, it had a certain combat power amplification effect.

But for Lin Xuanzhong and Lin Xuanbo, what they felt was endless pressure.

This pressure made them somewhat breathless.