Beast Taming Makes Me Stronger Chapter 491

Chapter 491 Sleeping

 “Are you so sure?”

Xu Feng looked at the silver-horned man with some hesitation.

 “Eight or nine are inseparable from ten~”

 “You inferred?”

“Based on billions of years of experience, Fellow Daoist Xu, trust my judgment.” The silver-horned man said in a serious tone.

“It only takes tens of thousands of years, so I can afford it,” Xu Feng said.

Hongmeng Immortal Boat was flying above the clouds. Xu Feng looked at the many preaching temples below with a solemn expression.

 Because he discovered that nearly half of the large dojo that used to be visited by occasional alchemists was now occupied.

“What's the benefit of guessing correctly?” Xu Feng asked curiously.

 “If the guess is correct, the location can be sold.”

“600 million years ago, I once guessed the number one spot and occupied a front position.”

“Then that position was bought by a top Xuanhuang alchemist for 5,000 contribution points.” The silver-horned man had an expression as if he was recalling a 5 million grand prize.

“At that time, I began to become concerned about this and began to deduce the location of the Grand Elder's sermon venue through various sources.”

“Some time ago, I accidentally got a piece of news.”

“There is a Xuanhuang alchemist in the Alchemy District, who is a descendant of the chief elder.”

 “And now he, this junior, is in this dojo.”

“If we go at this time, we will definitely get a seat near the front.”

Hongmeng Immortal Boat landed outside a large preaching ashram.

 Xu Feng and the man from Yinjiao quickly walked into the preaching ashram.

 At this time, nearly 30% of the places in the dojo were occupied.

“Fellow Daoist Xu, that foreigner with slightly yellowish skin is the descendant of the chief elder.” The silver-horned man said through a message.

 “What's his level?”

“At least he has understood the thirty-fifth Xuanhuang Alchemy Sutra.”

 The two sides asked and answered questions, chatting and waiting in this preaching field.

Xu Feng had heard about this chief elder of the Alchemy District for a long time, and after seeing some of his deeds, he was even more shocked.

In addition to being a top Hongmeng alchemist, he is also a peak powerhouse in the Nine Realms.

It is said that when the Hongmeng Daodao Palace was first built, because he wanted to establish an alchemy area, he united with many top Hongmeng alchemists and created thirty-six Xuanhuang Alchemy Sutras.

 For now, in Xu Feng's eyes, the Thirty-six Xuanhuang Alchemy Sutras are the best choice for summarizing the Alchemy context.

 50,000 years later, Xu Feng, who was bored, began to preach to the Silver Horn Man.

When there was something he didn't understand, Xu Feng broke it into pieces and softly explained it to the man with silver horns.

 During these 50,000 years, the Silver Horn man has been in a state of excitement, pulling Xu Feng to wait here, in order to ask some questions on the alchemy path while waiting for 50,000 years.

"boom!!"

 A sound like a bell ringing in the depths of chaos rang out.

 Subsequently, all the Xuanhuang Alchemist Runes received the message.

 In just an instant, the Xuanhuang alchemist in Xu Feng's dojo became excited.

 Less than a breath later, the preaching ashram here was full.

“If you don't have a position, can't you listen to the great elder's sermon?” Xu Feng asked.

 “It can also be heard in other preaching places, but it is still worse.”

"The chief elder can only meet once in a million years. If you can leave a little impression in front of him, or give him a little advice, the alchemy path will avoid a lot of detours in the future." The silver-horned man looked at the main seat of the preaching dojo, with a look in his eyes. Keep it light.

“Two fellow Taoists, can you take action on this location? 4000 contribution points.” A cold voice sounded.

 An alien with a humanoid shape and a lion's head appeared between Xu Feng and the silver-horned man.

 “Not for sale~” The silver-horned man just said lightly, and the alien immediately left without bothering to ask other Xuanhuang alchemists.

 Several more Xuanhuang alchemists came over to inquire, but they were all blocked by the silver-horned man. One day later, the Chaos Bell rang.

 A vague figure appeared on the high platform of the preaching ashram.

That blurry figure looked like a void in Xu Feng's eyes. Upon closer inspection, it put a lot of pressure on Xu Feng.

 Xu Feng withdrew his eyes and began to calm down.

“I forgot to tell fellow Daoist Xu that those who are strong in the Nine Realms must not look directly at him.” The silver-horned man lowered his head and did not look at the figure on the high platform.

 “Thanks for letting me know.”

 At this time, the vague figure on the high platform slowly spoke.

“I didn't expect that millions of years would pass by in a blink of an eye. I'm getting old, I'm getting old~”

“I think it took a million years for the Alchemy Way to exist from scratch, and I directly understood the Hongmeng Realm.”

“I didn't expect that Alchemy would still be in such a realm for such a long time, without opening up a new path for you.” The chief elder sighed slightly as he spoke.

 “Without further words, let's start the sermon.”

 “From one to thirty-six volumes of the Xuanhuang Alchemy Sutra.”

 “Please listen, everyone,…”

 Chief Elder, starting from the first Xuanhuang Alchemy Sutra, Xu Feng listened carefully.

 Not long after, when the fifth part was mentioned, a look of enlightenment appeared in Xu Feng's eyes.

 Finally, until the thirty-fourth volume of the Xuanhuang Alchemy Sutra, a vague thing appeared in Xu Feng's mind.

At this time, the Book of Mountains and Seas in Xu Feng's mind began to turn slowly like the wind, and some inexplicable things were injected into it.

 When the chief elder began to speak about the thirty-fifth alchemy sutra, Xu Feng's heart suddenly trembled, and a familiar feeling of dizziness came over him.

By the time he came to his senses again, the sermon was over.

"I…"

 For some reason, Xu Feng suddenly had the idea to drink and get drunk in Cong Province on the eve of serving hot dishes.

 At this time, many Xuanhuang alchemists were sleeping in the entire preaching ashram.

The man with silver horns was standing guard beside him. When he saw Xu Feng waking up, he asked with some envy: "Fellow Daoist Xu, how do you feel?"

“You saw it too, I actually fell asleep at the critical moment.”

As he spoke, Xu Feng looked around the entire dojo and found about 100 alien Xuanhuang alchemists who were also sleeping.

 “Fellow Daoist Xu, don't panic, this is a normal phenomenon.”

“Only those alchemists who have understood the last two Xuanhuang Alchemy Sutras can sleep.” The man with silver horn said.

"The key is, I don't feel any changes." Xu Feng felt himself and the alchemy path. It seemed that there was no change from before he fell asleep.

“I don't know about this, but I know it must be useful, otherwise those top Xuanhuang alchemists would not be able to spend such a price to stay close to the chief elder.”

 “I think you are right about this.”

“I'll go back and understand the alchemy first, and I'll contact you if I find anything useful.”

Xu Feng said and left the world of Wandao Pavilion and returned to the stars in his territory.

In the world of cultivation, Xu Feng held the thirty-five Xuanhuang Alchemy Sutras in his hands and began to comprehend them.

 Then, a familiar feeling came.

 It will be 300 years before I wake up again.

“Xiaohua, what's the change compared to before?” Xu Feng asked.

“The sleeping time has been shortened. In the past, when the owner understood the alchemy path and fell asleep, it usually lasted between 330 and 340 years.”

 “This time the master only slept for 300 years.”

 “Well, this can be considered an improvement.”

 (End of this chapter)

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