Because Ning Fan accelerated the flow of time in the cauldron, the blood of all spirits devoured each other at an alarming rate. In just two breaths, the number of blood of all spirits in the cauldron was reduced to three hundred.

After two more breaths, there were only a hundred Wanling Blood left.

After that, seventy, fifty, thirty...

In the end, only the last two pieces of Wanling Blood were left in the cauldron: one of these two pieces of Wanling Blood was a Yin Pill and the other was a Yang Pill. Among them, the Yin Pill was extremely powerful, ten times more powerful than the Yang Pill.

many.

Due to the serious imbalance in the ratio of yin and yang, the last two pieces of Wanling Blood could not be perfectly fused.

This is not a problem for Ning Fan!

He cultivates yin and yang, and what he is best at in his life is reconciling things that are difficult to blend.

But Ning Fan suddenly raised his hand and slapped the God Refining Cauldron with his palm. This slap seemed ordinary, but it only broke up the Yin and Yang Qi contained in the Yin and Yang Pills.

Using his magical power again, the two qi of yin and yang in the cauldron turned into small black or white fish, swimming in the cauldron.

Among them, the black fish is yin, there are ten, and the white fish is yang, there is only one.

Ning Fan's magical power changed again, and the eleven yin and yang fish were forcibly fused together, turning into a gourd-shaped yin and yang Tai Chi diagram.

The gourd head is the yang, although it is weak but it is on top. It uses the power of being on top to suppress ten times the yin, thus achieving balance.

At the moment when this balance is achieved, the last two Wanlingbloods finally merge into one.

boom!

An impact force came from inside the cauldron, and the lid of the cauldron flew away.

Then, a blood-red elixir the size of a Dao Fruit flew out of the cauldron and hovered in the air.

“It smells so good!”

Everyone here can smell the fragrance of Dan.

The alchemy fragrance was like agarwood and sandalwood, very unique. After just one smell, everyone felt a hundred times more energetic, and even their cultivation level had improved a little.

It’s hard to imagine how wonderful it would be if you took a bite of this elixir!

Boom!

Suddenly there was thunder.

Everyone looked up and saw an unheard-of ten-color calamity cloud appearing in the sky above the Fengnu clan.

"What calamity cloud is this?"

"Could it be that you want to split the pill thunder?"

While everyone was making guesses, Dan Lei had already condensed out of the calamity cloud.

The elixir has ten colors, and the power it emits is enough to blast several immortal emperors into ashes.

If this elixir is allowed to crash without stopping, everyone here - except for Ning Fan and the old elixir-raising demon who was trapped under the ant master's road mountain - will be blasted into ashes!

"Hiss! What kind of elixir is this? How can it be so terrifying!"

"It's not good! I'm going to leave as soon as possible. Don't stay here and be implicated!"

"Ahem, the old devil Zhao Jian has sealed the world and I can't escape."

"Don't be anxious! The elixir appeared only to destroy the elixir. That old demon Zhao Jian worked so hard to refine this elixir. No matter how hard he is to destroy the elixir, he will do everything he can to resist the elixir."

"Even if there is Old Demon Zhao standing in front of us, we must be extremely careful not to be hit by the aftermath of the Dan Lei."

The foreign monks were nervous when they suddenly saw Ning Fan sacrifice a thunder map, and a baby and a sparrow flew out from the map, it was the Dao-Destroying Thunder Infant and the Ancestral Thunder Sparrow.

"Great! The master has found delicious food for me again!"

The baby and the bird were so happy that they rushed up to the Dan Lei and ate them all in just a few mouthfuls.

Ning Fan accepted the thunder map, raised his hand, and the elixir flew into Ning Fan's palm.

Since it had just come out of the oven, the elixir was still very hot. Fortunately, this temperature was not worth mentioning to Ning Fan.

"Is this the middle-grade Wanling blood..."

"What a powerful medicine. The power of this medicine is almost as powerful as the ten-turn elixir. Unfortunately, it is still much worse than the real ten-turn elixir. Is it because the ratio of the final Yin and Yang elixirs is seriously imbalanced... Although after my experience

The two elixirs of yin and yang can be considered a fusion, but it is not perfect after all."

"Huh? On top of this elixir, there is actually the aura of title power..."

"The title of Rain..."

"If I eat this Ten Thousand Spirits Blood, I'm afraid I will be able to cultivate the complete title of Rain..."

Ning Fan was a little happy.

He casually refined the Beihai True Monarch and actually produced the middle-grade Ten Thousand Spirits Blood. He was very lucky.

Unfortunately, before Ning Fan could be happy, a voice came from a million miles away.

"Can you please let me take a look at the elixir in your hands?" Ancestor Qu Ping rode a dragon boat through the waves. He was still far away from the Fengnu tribe, so he sent the message here.

"No." Ning Fan said indifferently.

"In that case, I'm offended." Patriarch Qu Ping sighed softly.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Ning Fan felt the endless river flowing across a million miles of distance.

It is a river transformed by Dao thoughts. It cannot be seen with the naked eye, but it contains the Dao that Patriarch Qu Ping has cultivated throughout his life.
Chapter completed!