Chapter 2: Cultivating Alchemy

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  Developing the art of alchemy

  Xuanzu Dragon Palace, at this time Shen Longpan sat on a futon in the main hall, with nine large cauldrons placed in front of him, each three feet and three inches long and wide. These were the nine fragments of the Hunyuan Cauldron, an unexpected byproduct.

  At that time, Shen Long was doing something with Ao Kun, when suddenly their bodies stopped listening to them. A surge of energy bound the two together and pulled them into a star domain where all the stars were purple. When Shen Long saw Ao Kun again, she was sitting in a large purple cauldron.

  Shen Long rushed up to take a look, just as he was about to step forward, Shen Long had already entered the midst of it. Suddenly, the stars in that star domain began to deviate from their orbits and revolve around the large purple tripod, while the entire star domain resembled a purple funnel replenishing energy for the purple tripod. Meanwhile, between Shen Long and Ao Kun, a purple yin-yang fish-shaped Taiji diagram was formed.

  Both of them were immersed in this profound and mysterious great Tao trajectory, enlightening the great Tao of thunder in the void.

  Thunder, the embodiment of justice, the embodiment of judgment, the thunder of judgment... The exterminating evil god thunder, the creative god thunder, the purple divine thunder, the primordial god thunder, the five-colored calamity thunder.

  Shen Long used to be particularly disgusted with thunder and lightning, but at this time, Shen Long understood the types of thunder, understood the character of thunder, and had a kind of intimacy with divine thunder.

  In a daze, the two of them woke up from that mysterious feeling and unknowingly advanced to the early stages of quasi-sainthood. Ao Kun's progress was even more rapid, directly advancing from just entering the Daluo True Immortal stage to the Daluo Mystic Immortal stage.

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  A series of footsteps awakened Shen Long, who was staring at the nine large tripods. Without turning his head, he knew who it was; in this Dragon Palace, only she could enter without being announced.

  "Kun'er, how's it going? Did you bring it?" Shen Long opened his hands.

  Ao Kun sat in Shen Long's arms, his little nose wrinkling, "Still playing with your treasure, you've failed so many times, will this method work?"

  "You dare say I'm not capable, want to try again? Hehe..." Shen Long placed his hand on Ao Kun's chest and rubbed it, smiling with ill intentions.

  "Besides, this is the crystallization of our two people, how can I let them be buried like that." These nine big tripods were transformed from the fragments of the purple tripod that burst during their unintentional double repair at that time, and were absorbed by the nine pieces of Hunyuan Tripod.

  Ao Kun recalled the craziness of that day with Shen Long, her face turned bright red, her cherry lips slightly parted, and her eyes were filled with tears. Shen Long looked at her charming appearance and knew she was moved.

  Just then, Shen Long, who had just tasted the flavor, was also eager to try it out, and chuckled, "Indeed, it's a top-grade treasure, a shocking body, and you've been enchanted by it in just a short while."

  Ao Kun listened and gave Shen Long a white eye.

  Ignoring Ao Kun's white eyes, Shen Long burst out laughing and carried Ao Kun into the inner hall, another round of cloud and rain without mentioning.

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  Xuanlong Dragon Palace, Shen Long sat in front of the nine large cauldrons with his eyes closed again, while Ao Kun sat quietly beside him, occasionally giving Shen Long some medicinal materials.

  "Kun'er, quickly put down the red fruit." Shen Long suddenly opened his eyes and urgently shouted.

  Ao Kun hastily put a Zhu Guo into the tripod in front of Shen Long, and Shen Long joined his hands together like a lotus flower blooming. A series of magical powers were released, pulling down a series of great Taoist symbols from the void, entering this great tripod.

  Thus, every day at this hour, every day, these great Taoist talismans are introduced into the Great Cauldron from the void.

  Nine days later, Shen Long sat here for nine days. After repeating the action of last time, Shen Long did not stop immediately, but instead shouted a sentence to Ao Kun:

  "Kun'er, bring some of that water without a source and put it in front of me."

  After a while, Ao Kun used his magical powers to fetch a large drop of water from behind. This rootless water was the heavenly river's water, which couldn't float objects and was light and wouldn't fall. It often floated in mid-air, unable to find its source, so it was called rootless water.

  Shen Long refined the elixir to remove the water without roots and come to condense the elixir. It is seen that the clarity of the water without roots cannot be fused with the laws of heaven and earth, so it will not interfere with Shen Long's success or failure in refining the elixir.

  Looking at the floating rootless water in the void, Shen Long's face was solemn, and he used his magic to press the rootless water into the large cauldron. Then, he quickly cast a spell into the large cauldron, and all that could be heard was a "bang" sound. The two of them had disappointment written all over their faces. They had heard this sound countless times in the past two days, and without looking, they knew they had failed again.

  Shen Long thought sorrowfully: Must I be the one to initiate this alchemy technique, can't anyone else do it?

  At this moment, another "bang" was heard from the big tripod.

  Shen Long was excited for a moment, just about to step forward to check, only to hear a series of dragon roars from the cauldron.

  "Yin——", "Yin——", "Yin——", "Yin——", "Yin——", "Yin——", "Yin——", "Yin——", "Yin——"

  Shen Long heard it clearly, he wanted to use 9 million years of Zhu Guo to refine a furnace of "Fire Dragon Wandering Heaven Dan", which is a kind of elixir that can make people possess a divine ability called Fire Dragon Wandering Heaven. The appearance of the nine dragon roars here should be the completion of the refinement.

  As I walked closer, indeed, I saw nine fire dragons playing in the large tripod, each with a dragon pearl in its mouth. This dragon pearl was the result of Shen Long's research for nearly five hundred years.

  The sky suddenly thundered, then dark clouds covered the sky. Shen Long was shocked and exclaimed, then seemed to understand something, relaxed his mood, and burst out laughing.

  Looking at Shen Long's expression, Ao Kun asked in a panic: "What's wrong?"

  "It's done, hahaha... I told you, it was definitely going to work, hahaha... Shen Long couldn't hide his emotions, he was too excited. From now on, Shen Long is the ancestor of Dan medicine..."

  "They're asking you what's going on with this calamity?"

  "It's a calamity, it's fate. Refining the nine elixirs, I stole the Great Dao scripture, so the Heavenly Way is moved and will bring down heavenly punishment. However, if they can pass this test, then they are truly elixirs."

  "How far is it?"

  "Then there's only destruction." Shen Long replied calmly.

  "What? You're still so happy?" Ao Kun asked in surprise.

  "I'm delighted, not because my elixir has been successfully refined, but because my refining method is correct. Can you understand?" Shen Long was like a mad scientist from his past life at this moment, grabbing Ao Kun's shoulders and shaking them vigorously.

  At this moment, the endless thunderbolt from the sky came crashing down, entering the large tripod and striking the nine elixirs. The nine fire dragons also had a certain spiritual nature, lifting their heads in anger towards the Thunder Dragon Chant, and rising up to resist. One move was the dragon lifting its head, one move was the divine dragon swinging its tail, with a certain divine charm.

  Wave after wave came crashing down, a total of nine waves, before the calamitous clouds in the sky finally dissipated. At this time, inside the Great Cauldron, only five elixir pills and some medicinal powder remained.

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  A group of dragon tribes in the Dragon Palace also saw the ominous cloud and came to take a look, but before they even entered, they were attracted by a fragrance and rushed over to visit Shen Long.

  Looking at the dragon tribe members who came to set up, Shen Long made a decision. He wanted to pass on the art of alchemy to the dragon tribe people. As the Ancestor of the Dragon Tribe, since he entered the dragon tribe, he had been cultivating the resources of the dragon tribe, but he had never done anything for the dragon tribe. Although the dragon tribe people thought this was a matter of course, Shen Long's heart was not at ease.

  He sat down and started talking about the principles of alchemy without caring whether the dragon clan people listened or not, not keeping anything private at all.

  Shen Long released the aura on his body, then manipulated his magic power, sat down and rose a cloud of auspicious clouds, lifted Shen Long up, higher than the dragon clan present, and began to speak.

  Shen Long's words were still relatively superficial, but after he spoke, the surrounding yuanqi surged, either as a golden lotus bursting forth from the earth or as heavenly maidens scattering flowers...

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