Chapter 4370 The final conclusion!

"What? Never!"

Chu Zonghan, the commander of the Holy Martial Forbidden Army, stood up abruptly, his face as heavy as water and said: "My lord, although falling into evil ways can exchange for the power of evil gods in a short time, it is nothing more than drinking poison to quench your thirst!"

"Director-General, to be honest, I don't agree with this matter."

Wan Guihai also frowned slightly, "We fell into the evil way in the first place and exchanged it for the power of the evil god. It was a last resort. Although this battle is very difficult, once we fall into the evil way of the Seven Sins, we may not be able to turn back! Isn’t that why you didn’t choose to cultivate the power of the evil god in the first place?”

The stronger the power of the evil god, the greater the influence it will have on itself, and it may even gradually change its temperament and completely lose control.

In fact, the final tragedy of the Great Evil King was not only due to the side effects of the mass killing technique.

It was because of the superposition of the power of the evil god and his evil-killing inner demon that he was unable to resist his own evil nature.

With the talent of the Archbishop, he could actually be promoted to immortality long after leaving the place of exile, but he never dared to try to break through.

It is because of the fear of the backlash from the power of the evil god.

It would be over once and for all if you die, but if you completely become the puppet of the evil god and become the incarnation of the seven sins, you will become a scourge that will bring disaster to the world.

"I understand everyone's concerns!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath and said slowly: "Please don't worry, everyone, in addition to the Evil God Pill, I will also let the alchemists refine a large number of Return to Truth Pills! I just use the power of the Evil God Pill to temporarily make everyone fall. After entering the evil path, with the help of the evil god's power, you can use the True Return Pill to wash away all the evil god's power!"

He looked around and saw that everyone was still silent before continuing: "Is there anything you are worried about about my alchemy attainments?"

In fact, Ling Feng certainly knew the price of falling into the Seven Sins.

But in the current situation, there is no solution.

Fortunately, the "Cihang Medical Code" records a prescription for the "Gui Zhen Dan", which can help monks who have fallen into evil ways to wash away their evil nature.

As for the Evil God Pill, it was actually a pill that Ling Feng himself improved based on a magic pill that can make people fall into the devil's heart in the "Ancient Pill Demon Scroll".

These two kinds of elixirs, one good and one evil, can restrain each other.

"There is no doubt about Chief Ling's alchemy attainments."

Finally, Chen Yuanmo, the president of the Alchemist Guild, nodded, but changed the topic and said: "As for the two Evil God Pills and Guizhen Pills you mentioned, I am really ignorant and have never heard of them."

"Let's just call it my self-created elixir." Ling Feng stared at everyone on the field, "It's a bit risky to take risks, but according to my calculations, the chance of success is more than 90%."

Of course, Ling Feng didn't actually calculate it by himself, but came to the conclusion after the tentacle monster's exquisite calculations.

As a super-intelligent life form from a miraculous civilization, the conclusions it draws are quite credible.

Otherwise, Ling Feng would not dare to let hundreds of thousands of allies who are willing to help him take this risk.

He is not as crazy as Yi Ting.

"It turns out that the director-general had already made arrangements!"

Seeing Ling Feng's confident look, the chief priest nodded, "If this is the case, the power of the Seven Sins Evil God is indeed the fastest growing power! Especially when hundreds of thousands of believers are added together, this huge... With the evil gods gathered together, even I can’t imagine how powerful the evil gods’ dharma will be!”

"If we want to have the power to mediate the war between immortals and demons in a short period of time, this is the only way."

Yu Wenqing, Chen Yuanmo and the Immortal Emperor Jieyin all nodded in agreement.

"All right!"

Chu Zonghan clenched his fists and immediately knelt down on one knee in front of Ling Feng, "Since Her Majesty the Empress has asked us to serve you as Lord, your words are an ironclad order! All the 200,000 members of the Holy Martial Forbidden Army are willing to swear allegiance to the Lord. Why are you afraid of falling into evil ways? I just dared to question the Lord, please forgive me!"

"Commander Chu, please get up quickly."

Ling Feng quickly helped Chu Zonghan up and patted his shoulder gently, "There are no masters or subordinates here, only allies, only brothers!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Chu Zonghan's eyes, and he nodded heavily.

He was now finally convinced that the person in front of him was worth following to the death.

"President Chen, what is the situation of those alchemists now? How many of them have left?"

Ling Feng looked at Chen Yuanmo. The first step in launching his entire plan was the elixir.

It would not be possible without the cooperation of a large number of alchemists.

It's not enough for him alone. What's more, he also has a very important task.

"Don't worry, no one is leaving!"

Chen Yuanmo grinned, "You have already taken out ancient elixir prescriptions such as the Cihang Medical Code and the Ancient Alchemy Scroll. How can those old guys be willing to leave! What's more, even if you go back, you won't be fighting to the death every day. Alliance to make elixirs. What's more, if what you said about the Celestial Clan is true, helping Yi Ting to make elixirs is equivalent to burning charcoal in your own cremation furnace!"

Chen Yuanmo's words immediately made everyone laugh, and the serious atmosphere on the scene relaxed a lot.

"That's good!"

Ling Feng nodded, and immediately took out two pill prescriptions from his arms and handed them to Chen Yuanmo, "President Chen, these two are the prescriptions for the Evil God Pill and the Guizhen Pill. I have deposited all the required materials into Xiao Feng's memory." In the camp’s treasure house, the Chief will instruct you to send a group of disciples to cooperate with President Chen in collecting medicinal materials and ensure the supply.”

"Okay, let's leave this matter to those two guys Jing Xiang and Shi Fang."

The Archbishop nodded, and he had to give his direct disciples a chance to do more things.

"Then let Jing Xiang handle it, Shifang has another mission."

Ling Feng's face turned solemn, and his eyes fell on Chen Yuanmo again, "We don't have much time, so we can only let the alchemy masters work harder, and immediately start refining the Evil God Pill and Guizhen Pill, and divide them into two batches. You need to prepare at least one million pills for both kinds of pills. After refining, prepare another million pills."

"..."

The corner of Chen Yuanmo's mouth twitched slightly. According to the grades of Evil God Pill and Guizhen Pill, even if they don't reach the Dao level, they are not far behind.

Although those "invited" by Ling Feng were all alchemy masters who could refine Taoist elixirs, the amount of two million would really kill someone.

To fully calculate, based on five thousand alchemists, each of them would need to refine at least four hundred pseudo-quality Dao-level elixirs.

Add to that the chance of failure, and it's even more.

Even if ten are refined in one furnace, the success rate is 30% to 50%, and each furnace should take at least about an hour.

After a whole day without sleep, that's about thirty finished products.

The power of divine consciousness and original elixir fire consumed in refining this fake avenue-level elixir is far more exaggerated than that of ordinary immortal elixirs or even divine elixirs.

If we really follow what Ling Feng said, the time is tight and the tasks are heavy, even these alchemy masters will be exhausted to death!

"I'm telling you, Chief Ling, according to the tasks you assigned, even cows and horses will be exhausted to death!"

Chen Yuanmo is also an alchemist. He can basically grasp the general situation by making a mental calculation.

And a pervert like Ling Feng could stand up to a hundred people on his own, so of course he could withstand it.

But you also have to consider ordinary alchemists.

"Don't worry, no matter how much spiritual power or mana is consumed, I have enough elixirs here for recovery. Moreover, you will understand when you take a look at our Sao Feng Camp's elixir fire array. It will never happen. It’s worse than the ones from your Alchemist Guild. The only thing is that all Alchemists need to prepare their own alchemy furnaces.”

Ling Feng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Everyone has persisted these past few days, all for the survival of the Immortal World!"

"Okay, I'll go talk to the alchemist. Anyway, this time I'll risk my life!"

Chen Yuanmo took a deep breath, opened the prescription and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but ask: "The prescription of the Guizhen Pill is easy to understand, but the prescription of the Evil God Pill has the evil power of the Seven Sins..."

"I will ask the disciples of the various temples of the Sin Priest to cooperate with me on this." Ling Feng turned to look at the Archbishop, "Let the several Sin Priests arrange it. The higher the level of the disciples, the better!"

"Well, I will make arrangements soon!" The chief priest nodded.

"Also, while preparing the elixir..."

Ling Feng stared at Kuang Shan and the others from the Tianjing clan, "Master Kuang Shan, we can't rest at the forge either. Didn't I bring back a large number of magical weapons before? You and Shifang both seem to have improved. Forge it again, I won’t set any tasks, just improve it as much as you can!”

After saying that, Ling Feng took out the avenue source tools that he had retrieved from the major branches of the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce one by one.

For a time, in the main hall, exposures were flowing and flickering.

"After three days, the most outstanding ministers who have completed the mission will be able to obtain these avenue source tools!"

After saying that, he took out eight pieces and handed them directly to Chu Zonghan, "Commander Chu, although you don't need to do anything these days, the Holy Martial Forbidden Army is our main force this time. Of these eight great avenue source weapons, It’s up to you to arrange the seven pieces and give them to the brothers of the Forbidden Army! The remaining one belongs to you!”

"this……"

Chu Zonghan took over the eight Great Dao Source Artifacts and burst into tears of gratitude, "Then I will take the place of the brothers from each battalion. Thank you Lord!"

The Grand Avenue Source Artifact no longer has much significance to Ling Feng now. It can be considered valuable if it can encourage everyone's morale.

Of course, Ling Feng did not favor one over the other, leaving two pieces for the Immortal Emperor Jie Yin.

Although the threshold for using the Grand Avenue Source Artifact is at least the Immortal Emperor level, and only the Broken Powerful can exert its true power, at the same level, the gap between those with the Grand Avenue Source Artifact and those without the Grand Avenue Source Artifact is still very obvious.

In the beginning, it was because Ling Feng trusted Ning Kun, the master of Yaohun Palace, that the Immortal Emperor Jieyin lost his spirit boat. Now, due to emotion and reason, he should compensate him for a great source weapon.

After arranging everything, Ling Feng went directly to his retreat room.

The last time he tried to refine the Frost-Breaking Demonic Bones in Yu Wenqing's mansion, although Yu Wenqing's room also had a Spirit Gathering Array of Broken Powerful Level, Ling Feng still didn't dare to be too unscrupulous, after all, it was someone else's place.

Now, back on his own territory, Ling Feng no longer needs to worry.

Taking advantage of these last few days, it is a good time to completely refine the Frost-Breaking Demonic Bone.

Gathering his mind, Ling Feng summoned the Frost-Breaking Demonic Bones. The original demonic energy at the level of the ancestor contained in it was unruly and untamable.

It's a pity that Ling Feng doesn't have much time to tame the frost-breaking demon, so he can only suppress it and refine it by force!

…

On the other side.

Out-of-domain battlefield, Longyin Fortress.

In the empty palace, Yi Ting sat cross-legged in the center of the hall.

After a simple breath adjustment, Yi Ting slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his cold and sharp eyes.

Last time in the Chaos Scale Dead Swamp, he fought one against three, but there were still some hidden dangers.

Afterwards, in order to save the Qingluo Queen, he consumed a lot of the original power.

If not for this, he would not have been restrained in Longyin Fortress by the Demon Queen Keweili and her Void Overlord Ebott today, and could not rush to the rescue of Tianyan Fortress.

Not long ago, he once again got rid of Keweili and Ebott's entanglement and returned to Yinlong Fortress again.

Keweili also made it clear that she wanted to hold Yi Ting tightly. If he wanted to leave Yinlong Fortress, she would chase him and entangle him to the end.

And when Yi Ting wanted to return to Yinlong Fortress, she withdrew directly without any hesitation.

She held Yi Ting back like this, and Tianyan Fortress would be dragged down sooner or later.

Once Tianyan Fortress fell, then what awaited Yi Ting was bound to be attacked from both sides.

At this moment, Yi Ting's face was gloomy. He stood in the hall for a long time before raising his hand to open a light curtain.

A figure slowly appeared in the light curtain. It was Uncle Ling who was guarding the Heavenly God Black Tower.

"Uncle Ling, I sensed his breath. It seems that he is back again?"

Uncle Ling did not answer, but nodded slightly.

"And you didn't take the initiative to inform me?"

Yiting stared at Uncle Ling, with a questioning tone in his tone.

Uncle Ling remained silent.

"It has come to this point, why are you not willing to do it now? I have lived in peace for too long, and my heart has softened?"

The veins on Yi Ting's forehead bulged, "There is no turning back for you and me! The Black Tower of the Gods must be opened!"

Uncle Ling finally raised his head slowly, looked at Yi Ting in front of him, shook his head and sighed, "I understand."

"Give me a deadline! All the roots of the Gods that should be recovered should be recovered! Since he has come back, it is time for me and his sword to make a final break!"

Yi Ting took a deep breath and stared at Uncle Ling, "Tell me the deadline!"

Uncle Ling clenched his fists tightly, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and finally slowly uttered three words, "half a month."

"Okay, then I will wait for you for half a month! This time, it must be the power of ascension in a complete state. No one can stop the birth of God!"

After Yi Ting finished speaking, he waved his hand and dispelled the light curtain in front of him.

At the same time, an urgent voice came from outside the hall, "Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from the Sky Flame Fortress. The supply of elixirs has been interrupted!" (End of this chapter)