Weapon Master

After refining "Desolation Divine Orchid", even if Tang Huan\'s Nascent Soul had shattered, he would still be able to reform and reform the shattered Nascent Soul.

However, even if Tang Huan said that his Nascent Soul was different from ordinary people, for an injury of this level, being able to save his life was already not bad.

After knowing his own situation, Tang Huan had already mentally prepared himself for such an outcome.

However, what surprised Tang Huan was that, after entering the "Nether Realm", the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" came out of nowhere with a golden pellet. It was different from any of the medicinal pellets that Tang Huan had refined in the past, but the incomparably dense immortal spirit intent that it contained made Tang Huan feel extremely familiar.

Back then when he had just ascended the heavens, Tang Huan\'s body was shrouded with that kind of immortal spirit aura.

Of course, when it came to the density of its meaning, the Tang Huan at that time was far from being comparable to the golden pellet that the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" had gotten. Celestial spiritual energy is a very mysterious thing. Although the Heaven Realm is filled with celestial spiritual energy, there are very few things that emit celestial spiritual energy.

Pills with an immortal aura were even rarer, at least within the "Emperor Dragon\'s Heavenly Palace", Tang Huan had not discovered any.

"According to the information from Pan Ji\'s memories, other than the special circumstances during the heavenly tribulation, anything in the Heaven Realm that contained the power of celestial spirits was usually created by ancient immortals." The pellet that the Nine Yang Divine Furnace had obtained. Could it be that it was an Immortal pellet refined by an Ancient Era\'s Immortal?

The meaning of the word Ancient Era\'s Immortal was as distant as the word \'Ancient Era\'s Immortal\'. The cultivators of the current Heaven Realm were all cultivators of the lower realms who had successfully transcended their tribulation, or were descendants of the cultivators of the lower realms. However, in ancient times, it was said that there were indigenous beings in the Heaven Realm.

At that time, the aboriginals of the Heaven Realm were known as\' immortals\'.

Then all the immortals disappeared. As for why they had disappeared, even Pan Ji himself didn\'t know. He only vaguely heard that it was related to a huge change in the Ancient Heaven Realm. However, even though the Ancient Era\'s Immortals were gone, there were still a few things that remained, such as the "Netherworld Immortal Talisman" and the golden immortal pellet.

"Ancient Immortals …"

Tang Huan would think of all sorts of ways from time to time.

Inside the Dantian, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" was rapidly circulating its power to refine the immortal pill. The power that contained the immortal spirit energy slowly merged with the fragments of the Dao Nascent Soul. The countless fragments of the Nascent Soul stage were beginning to show signs of gathering together, and it was becoming more and more obvious.

Inside an ancient side hall on the peak, Zuo Yi\'s heart was cold.

He had originally placed his hopes of saving the sect onto this Tang Huan who had suddenly appeared on the altar, but he quickly discovered that this person was already severely injured.

Surprisingly, the blood that oozed out from those cracks wasn\'t red, but gold. The originally black robe was stained with the same color as the blood.

Seeing this, Zuo Yi felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head.

As a result, he felt that the remaining half of his head had gone cold, and the bit of luck he had left in his heart had also been completely destroyed. Because, he realized that Tang Huan was not simply severely injured, but his Nascent Soul had been shattered.

For a cultivator to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, the result was obvious.

He\'s still alive. He\'s probably just hanging on to his last breath.

Zuo Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head. He took out an effective recovery pill and placed it in Tang Huan\'s mouth. Although he knew that such a pill wouldn\'t be of much use, he knew that it was fated for this person to appear on the altar of the Sect of Alchemy Sun.

If it was anyone else with malicious intent, they would have used a vicious method to kill Tang Huan and seize the cauldron that had swallowed the "Celestial Emperor Pill".

Zuo Yi didn\'t have such a thought.

When he was inspecting Tang Huan\'s injuries, he did not discover the existence of the cauldron within Tang Huan\'s Dantian. He had a feeling that even if he killed Tang Huan, he would not be able to see the cauldron, and it would disappear along with his master\'s death.

Since that was the case, why waste your efforts on being a villain and killing others?

Of course, even if it wasn\'t for this reason, he wouldn\'t make a move. Even after his Dao soul explodes, he will still be able to survive. This person must be incredibly powerful before being heavily injured. For a treasure possessed by such a powerful expert, with his cultivation at the first level of Heavenly Lord Stage, it would be impossible for him to suppress the treasure and assimilate it into the Mind Stigma.

If no miracle happened, the fate of the sect\'s destruction would already be unavoidable.

He didn\'t know if this senior would be able to last for a few more days. If he was still alive after a few days, it was likely that he wouldn\'t be able to escape the vicious hands of the Void Zen Sect. Thinking about it this way, although the cauldron had already swallowed the "Emperor Spiritual Immortal Pill", its owner had also been implicated by the Pill Yang Sect. Fine, that immortal pill could be considered as compensation. In any case, the Sect of Danyang could not escape being destroyed. The immortal pills were swallowed by the cauldron, which made it easier for them to fall into the hands of those bastards from the Void Zen Sect.

After looking at Tang Huan in a daze for a moment, Zuo Yi shook his head and sighed, then walked out of the side hall. His back was a mess and his face was filled with helplessness. However, no matter how much they forced him, he wouldn\'t be able to take out any immortal pills.

Days passed. As the ten-day time limit approached, the entire Dan Yang Sect was enveloped by a strong sense of despair.

The mountain was like a huge cage of birds, and all the cultivators of the Sect were trapped in it.

With the disparity in strength between the two sides, no matter how much they resisted, they were like fish on a chopping block, unable to escape. Seeing the day of the sect\'s destruction approaching, many cultivators rushed out of the mountain peak like moths to a flame, yet they were all killed by the Void Zen Sect and their corpses were left at the foot of the mountain.

This made the hearts of the people from the Pill Yang Sect turn to ashes.

Inside the palace on the peak of the mountain, Tang Huan was still lying on the ground like a wooden sculpture made from clay. However, an earth-shattering change had already occurred within his Dantian. As the immortal pills continuously fused with the soul fragments, they not only started to gather rapidly, but also rapidly.

Tang Huan still could not control his body, but his soul was already filled with joy.

According to his original calculations, after a Dao Nascent Soul shattered, it would be impossible to reform it in a few years. However, based on the current situation, he only needed a few days to regain his Dao Nascent Soul.