Legend of the Mythological Genes

Fire, fire, fire...

The ancient voice sounded from the end of the long river of time, spanning thousands of years, echoing in my ears.

Feng Lin saw an incredible scene, as if he was in a sea of ​​fire, and the flames were burning around him.

But it doesn't feel the heat, which shows that this is just a false illusion.

Feng Lin's perspective seems to be in a fixed state and cannot be moved, but the scene in front of him seems to be a 3D image. As the gaze moves, the picture is also flowing.

He felt as if he was in a flame, surrounded by iron walls, presenting a spherical shape.

This seems to be...

a stove? !

Feng Lin's heart skipped a beat. Is this the memory of those crystal life?

The strange thing is that there are eight circular hollows around the stove, and the palm-leaf fans are flickering non-stop, setting off a whistling gust of wind to rush in from the stove, combining wind and fire, the fire is raging.

Feng Lin only felt his eyes sinking and floating, as if his body was rising and falling in the flames, but this was an illusion of memory, not real, and he couldn't feel the slightest warmth, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

"Heaven and earth are ovens, all things are copper and mercury!"

A refined voice came over.

Feng Lin followed the prestige and saw the scene outside through the wind tunnel of the stove.

The white clouds are misty, and the fairy fog is shrouded.

On a white jade platform, a long-bearded old man wearing an ancient Chinese robe was sitting on a purple futon. There is a vague and hazy meaning, which makes people unable to grasp his heels, as if he has nowhere to rely on and nowhere to find.

A man in a robe with a high bun was already sitting under him, with serious and focused faces, listening respectfully.

"Everything in the world enters into my furnace. Alchemy is the art of refining and transforming everything in the world into medicine. But it is still not a real high-level method. There is still alchemy on top of refining medicine, which can take away the good fortune of the world. Turn decay into magic..."

The voice of the old man with immortal energy is loud and clear, like a gentle breeze in the mountains, swaying down, talking about the supreme magic, which sounds meaningful.

Feng Lin's face turned serious, and he also pricked up his ears, listening carefully.

"Alchemy is just a mortal technique, and alchemy is the real thaumaturgy. What is a pill? What is a medicine? A pill is a life-giving medicine, and a medicine is a lifeless medicine. Every pill is a brand new one. The life of a human being has its own wisdom. Only in this way, after the pill enters, will it automatically adjust its own fate to match yours, and the huge power of the medicine will be released without hitting the limit of the body, and it will instantly produce the effect of reborn..."

The old man preached slowly, with subtlety and righteousness, and those people listened intently.

There were thousands of waves in Feng Lin's heart, alchemy!

He comes from the 21st century, an era when myths are not lost, so he has naturally heard of this name.

Although countless novelists have imagined it to be infinitely wonderful, everyone knows that this alchemy is just a myth and legend, and it does not exist in the world.

But who would have thought that all this is true.

I actually saw the mystery of alchemy from these crystal life.

This ointment is not an ancient magic medicine at all, but a elixir, but after thousands of years of baptism, it gradually lost its original shape and became this form.

Most of the potency of the medicine is also lost, but this remaining effect can make a person reborn and become an interstellar cultivator.

Feng Lin was absolutely sure of this.

You must know that in Chinese mythology, there are many stories about taking elixir for immortality and ascending in the daytime.

Only this legendary alchemy technique can make people reborn.

Feng Lin's heart skipped a beat. If he could learn the art of alchemy, obtain this ancient mythical inheritance, and combine it with the interstellar gene potion, he might be able to embark on an unprecedented path with unlimited potential and a bright future.

He continued to watch these memories carefully.

Just as the old man with immortal energy said, alchemy is thaumaturgy, and every pill refined is a life with the characteristics of life.

And the impression that every life sees at the first sight when it is just born is extremely deep.

The elixir had just been refined and had life, so he instinctively recorded the memories in front of him.

This is why Feng Lin is so lucky that he can learn this uncanny alchemy technique.

Feng Lin watched it very seriously, even more seriously than those disciples.

After all, these ancients had many opportunities to learn at that time, but Feng Lin, a latecomer, only had this chance.

The spiritual gene strengthens the human body's mental power, has an extraordinary memory, and has the ability to never forget.

Feng Lin gradually figured out the origin of this alchemy technique.

It turns out that in ancient times, there were many schools of alchemy. This group of people in front of them all came from the same school, the Stove Immortal School. The core secrets of the school's exercises only have four sentences.

Heaven and earth are furnaces, good fortune is work. Yin and Yang are charcoal, everything is copper!

Don't underestimate these seemingly simple four sentences, but they hide the most profound and mysterious meaning, and they have the heroic spirit to encompass everything in the world.

It can be seen from the artistic conception of this sentence.

The heaven and the earth are used as a furnace, the universe is made into alchemy, the yin and yang are used as charcoal fire, and everything is made of copper and mercury.

What a huge momentum!

At that time, the oven sect was also the most prestigious alchemy sect, and it was famous in the practice circle because it was stationed in Yinghuo star.

Feng Lin's heart skipped a beat. Isn't Yinghuoxing just another name for Mars in Chinese mythology?

Mars, known as Yinghuo in ancient times. Because Mars is the most eye-catching fiery red star in the ancient starry sky, because its brightness changes from dark to bright, shining like fire, depending on the position and constantly changing, its whereabouts are uncertain and confusing, so it is named "Yinghuo".

In ancient Chinese astrology, once the Yinghuo star appears, it is a symbol of chaos in the world, and it is also known as a fierce star.

Feng Lin didn't expect that in that ancient era, there was a sect that could be stationed on Mars.

Doesn't this mean that in the ancient practice world, human beings have been able to get out of the shackles of the earth and roam the stars?

Feng Lin felt that he had seen an ancient truth, but it was still shrouded in fog, making it impossible to see or guess.

Are the myths about gods and men flying into the sky in ancient times the truth about roaming the universe?

Could it be that human beings have developed a different kind of practice civilization? Out of the galaxy!

Why didn't it fall again!

...

Feng Lin freed his mind and imagined the mysterious age of mythology in ancient times. He was no longer limited to the stereotyped impressions before, and only felt that everything was possible.

But it's useless to think too much now, he put aside his confusion for the time being, and continued to remember this alchemy inheritance.

At this time, the old man with immortal energy kept explaining, "There are four hundred and eighty-three alchemy techniques of my baking furnace immortal school, of which there are three hundred and sixty-five low-level methods, which are combined with three hundred and sixty-five degrees of the sky, and there are The seventy-two middle-grade methods are the number of Hedisha, and there are thirty-six top-grade methods, which correspond to the number of stars and heavens. Above the top-grade, there are nine holy-grade alchemy methods, which correspond to the nine palaces. And above the holy-grade are My sect's only celestial method is also the root of Lipai, called... Oven Alchemy! You can use the world as an oven to refine all things in the sky, and extract the essence of all things. The elixir of immortality!..."

The old man explained in great detail, analyzing the origin of the Oven Alchemy School and the principles of its exercises from deep to shallow, and Feng Lin listened with great fascination.

But those disciples under the old man's seat became confused and muttered non-stop.

"It's really strange! Why did the master explain the common sense of our sect in such detail today! We already understood this before we started."

"That's right! Master's cultivation base is involved in good fortune, and it is impossible to forget this."

"It's the same old tune, it shouldn't be!"

...

Seeing that the old man with immortal energy talked endlessly and didn't stop for a long time, someone finally couldn't hold it anymore.

A handsome man stood up, with a puzzled look on his face, and asked respectfully: "Master, the general knowledge of these sects and alchemy methods have already been explained today, why are we talking about it again today?"

The old man with fairy air smiled slightly, his smile was unpredictable, "Today is different from the past. The number of people who listened to the lecture today, ninety-nine to one, a total of eighty-one people came to listen to the lecture. Although you have heard it, there is always that 'one' No one has ever heard of it! So I will repeat it!"

As soon as these words came out, those disciples started discussing one after another, and looked around in surprise.

The doubts on the handsome man's face not only did not disappear, but he became more confused, and asked again: "Master, there are only 80 people in the field, where did this extra 'one' come from?"

He puts emphasis on that "one".

The old man with immortal energy pinched his fingerprints and smiled slightly, as if he had already seen through everything, "That'one' person is not among you, but in that indescribable place, where he doesn't know where he came from or where he went!"

There was constant speculation among the disciples, wondering what the master meant?

Only the doubts on that handsome man's face were slightly relieved, and he seemed to have realized something.

However, Feng Lin's heart seemed to be thundering, and his thoughts went blank.

The old man smiled without saying a word, his eyes seemed to have crossed the long river of time, and he looked at him leisurely.

The first chapter of the third update was delivered today, and there are two more updates in the evening and evening. Please collect and recommend, this is the last week of the shelf, Xiaoyu needs everyone's support, thank you here.