Chapter 1693

Baisha City.

This place is the city of Xu Tu, the deputy leader of the Zunxu Saint Church, and is famous for its abundant production of thundering white sand.

And thundering white sand is a good material for refining immortal weapons.

It can play a role in everything from first-level immortal weapons to sixth-level immortal weapons.

Now Xu Tu and most of his altar masters have died.

But Baisha City still operates according to instinct and convention.

Before the deputy leader sent by the Holy Palace took office in Baisha City, the three surviving Xuanxian altar masters were the new masters of this city.

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My name is Sun Heng, I am a Yuanying cultivator, and I am one of the miners of the Baisha Mine.

My daily task is to wash the mud and sand from the underground river and sift out the thundering white sand.

This work is heavy and tedious.

The underground river is icy cold, and it always submerges my knees, making my legs heavy as if filled with lead.

Sometimes I would encounter sneak attacks from human-faced frogs and human-faced fish, which would cause many scars on my legs.

There was a muffled sound of whips hitting flesh in the distance. I couldn't help but look over there. Several managers in purple and black Taoist robes were holding whips and pacing back and forth with sinister eyes.

Each miner wore a soul-binding chain. These chains can enhance the perception of the soul, so as to quickly discover the thundering white sand hidden in the mud and sand, and will also imprison the magic power, making the miners unable to release spells.

The chain in the purple-clothed manager's hand is called the Soul Devouring Whip.

There is a resonance between the two.

Every time the Soul Devouring Whip falls, the miner's soul will be a hundred times more painful.

Plop.

A sound not far away fell into the dark river. The monks around looked numb and didn't care.

A purple-clothed manager came over cursing and saw that the old monk who fell in the water had no breath, so he kicked him.

Then he looked around and said sternly, "The order from the top is to increase the supply by 20% today! Otherwise, I will go to the water prison!"

I broke out in cold sweat.

It was already quite difficult to offer 100 jin of thundering white sand every day.

Now it has to be increased by 20%.

Isn't it destined to be impossible?

When the purple-clothed steward was about to pass by me, I clenched my fists and wanted to resist and hit him hard.

But when he really passed by me, feeling the breath of the out-of-body stage and the shining soul-devouring whip, I immediately smiled and nodded.

Unexpectedly, the purple-clothed steward whipped me casually and sneered, "Sun Heng, you have failed to meet the standard for five consecutive times this month. If you can't do 120 jin this time, go to the downstream to collect sand."

The huge pain enveloped my whole body, and I almost curled up like a shrimp.

But even so, I still managed not to fall down and still smiled.

Because I know that the lower reaches of the dark river are even more terrifying.

The water there is deep enough to exceed the chest, and the human-faced fish in the water are more ferocious and bloodthirsty.

None of the miners sent there can survive for more than 20 years.

At least if you swim in the dark river, you can still make a living.

However, the next moment, the blood-colored sword energy tore through the cold fog that lingered above the dark river all year round.

A black-clothed figure stood out of thin air, and a blood-colored disc appeared behind his head.

The terrifying aura suspended in his palm made the entire white sand mine begin to roar.

The magic weapons offered by the purple-clothed stewards were crushed into ashes by the invisible and breathless force before they even got close.

"Chains are not for wearing."

The black-clothed youth drew his fingers together, and countless chains worn on the necks of the miners broke with a sound.

Those chain fragments that had imprisoned our magic power for many years did not fall to the ground, but circled around him like a swimming dragon.

"But they are for killing people."

The black-clothed youth pointed casually, and countless chain fragments shot in all directions.

Wherever he passed, those purple-clothed stewards of the Holy Church who usually acted arrogantly fell to the ground with a muffled groan, dyeing large areas of the dark river red.

I heard the black-clothed youth speak, his voice was like a huge bell, and it lasted for a long time.

"My name is Chu Xuan, my Taoist name is Bai Lian, I have the cultivation of a golden immortal, and I have established the Holy Land of Fire today. You can all enter!"

In my body, the long-dried meridians suddenly began to surge with magic power.

In my chest, the blood that had been suppressed for a long time began to churn again.

"I am willing to follow the Holy Land of Fire until my death!"

Countless similar voices exploded in my ears, they were the many miners who were washing mud and sand in this dark underground.

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"What's the situation?"

Chu Xuan asked casually.

Gao Yuntian said excitedly, "Senior, there are more than one million cultivators enslaved by the Zunxu Holy Church in Baisha City. The lowest level of cultivation is also in the foundation building stage, and the highest level is in the tribulation stage."

"In addition, more than ten celestial immortals and true immortals are imprisoned in the underground prison of Baisha City. It seems that the order from the Holy Palace asked them to continue to capture sacrifices."

"Now these cultivators have joined my Lihuo Holy Land."

"They are either miners or sacrifices. Now they are free and they all respect you very much."

Chu Xuan smiled slightly, "I have laid a formation, and Baisha City and the surrounding 100,000 miles are impregnable."

"I will retreat in the cave for a while, and you can handle all kinds of miscellaneous matters by yourselves."

Gao Yuntian nodded seriously, "Understood."

Chu Xuan nodded with satisfaction and returned to the cave.

Xu Tu's cave looked luxurious, but it was not practical.

So he opened a cave by himself with the Soul Killing Rope.

Now he took a step out and returned to the Pure Land.

Now he has an important thing to do.

Refining Xuanhuang Chuhuo!

A long time ago, he had obtained the method of refining Chuhuo.

The method of refining Chuhuo required four materials.

First, it is the fire after the Xuanhuang First Fire is extinguished.

Second, it is the fire of the furnace of heaven and earth that can melt everything.

Third, it is a fire lotus formed by the fusion of at least seven innate spiritual fires.

Fourth, it is a four-fold immortal body.

Unknowingly, these four materials are all complete.

It's time to refine the Xuanhuang First Fire!

He took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and seven innate spiritual fires appeared in his palm.

"Seven fires, melt!"

At his command, the seven innate spiritual fires continued to collide and fuse, and the moment of fusion revealed their true form.

The netherworld karma fire turned into a giant wolf with a sinister aura.

Taiyi thunder flame turned into a golden general.

The world-destroying calamity flame formed a fierce dragon howling at the sky.

The holy fire of the world condensed into a holy and noble woman.

The blue sky flame transformed into layers of snakes and pythons.

The fire of blessings and sins condensed into a quietly rotating yellow lotus.

There was also the Wild Beast Flame, which was temporarily formed by the method of one fire with two sides, and it also turned into a giant crocodile that roared at the universe.

These innate spiritual fires that were enough to easily burn a mysterious immortal to ashes constantly collided and squeezed in a small space, and finally became smaller and smaller, turning into a seven-color fire lotus.

This fire lotus was only the size of a palm, but it contained a terrifying power that could destroy a golden immortal.

"Heaven and Earth Furnace Fire, refine!"

He said, and the Heaven and Earth Furnace Fire, which looked like a small bronze tripod, enveloped the seven-color fire lotus.

The countless ancient and profound characters on the wall of the small tripod seemed to come alive.

There was a crackling sound from the seven-color fire lotus, as if it could not bear the burden and could disintegrate at any time.

"Fourth-level immortal body, come!"

He laughed and slapped his chest fiercely.

The blood and qi of the fourth-level immortal body gushed out from the limbs and bones like a torrent into the furnace.

As the blood and qi were lost, the body gradually withered and old.

In the blink of an eye, it was like a candle in the wind.

But he had already stored a large amount of body-refining medicine in his Qiankun bag.

He opened his mouth and swallowed, and all kinds of body-refining medicines went into his mouth, quickly turning into rolling medicinal power to make up for the lack of blood and qi.

His body also kept changing back and forth between withered and vigorous.

Above the small tripod, countless broken ancient pictures gradually began to appear.

Chu Xuan's eyes condensed.

He saw a man in white shatter the dim Xuanhuang Chuhuo with one blow, and countless flames collapsed and disappeared in the heavens and the worlds.

Such a picture did not last too long.

The origin of the seven-color fire lotus exploded one after another, turning into rolling star sand with high-heat flames.

"Xuanhuang Seed, go!"

The Xuanhuang Seed that had been waiting for a long time slowly flew out and sank into the furnace.

At this moment, the world seemed to fall into absolute silence.

The blood and qi of the fourth-level immortal body were constantly lost, and the speed of replenishment could not keep up with the speed of loss.

But Chu Xuan did not give up, but calmly looked at the fire of the furnace of heaven and earth, waiting quietly.

When the first ray of dark yellow flame appeared, his four-fold immortal body began to disintegrate rapidly, his bones turned into firewood carrying the avenue, his blood turned into surging kerosene, and his meridians condensed into a wick that never went out.

"So that's it!"

Chu Xuan's soul laughed.

The dark yellow fire was instantly reborn at the moment his body disintegrated.

And when the dark yellow fire was completely formed, everything rolled back and his body was reshaped in an instant!

He opened his eyes again, looked at the dark yellow flame burning quietly in his palm, and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"The dark yellow fire, done!"

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