The Divine Martial Stars - Chapter 602 - The Divine Elixir Freshly Refined
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Chapter 602 - The Divine Elixir Freshly Refined

Chapter 602 The Divine Elixir Freshly Refined

Bang, bang, bang!

Deafening rumblings could be constantly heard from within the furnace.

Feng Zhen was not astounded. Instead, he was delighted.

Struggle, struggle with all your might. This way, the efficacy of the various divine materials and herbs in your body will be able to evaporate, fuse, and condense again before truly merging with your body. Then, the order of the Taoist figures will be established, and my Immortal Elixirs will come into being.

Saying this, Feng Zhen fetched another kind of divine herb from the treasure chest.

The herbs were arched like bridges, which was extremely peculiar. They were glittering and crystal clear, like a piece of flawless jade. Upon a closer look, the fluorescent herb was actually a fine chain of Taoist figures as thin as hair. It was naturally formed and carried the beauty of nature.

The Divine Bridge Magic Herb!

Feng Zhen muttered to himself, One herb of this kind can enable a cultivator to enter the Mortal Realm from the Worm Realm and establish a Life-and-Death Bridge. Its priceless. Normally, I wouldnt dare to give you such a precious herb, for it can improve your cultivation. But now hehe!

A look of confidence appeared on Feng Zhens face as if everything was within his control.

He deliberately said that to the Li Mu in the furnace.

Your body is already filled up with the energy of all kinds of magic herbs and precious ingredients and cant take more. If you absorbed this Divine Bridge Magic Herb, it could kill you Haha, its obviously a magic herb. Usually, you would dream of getting one of these, right? But now, it has become a poisonous herb that will kill you. Haha, are you mad now?

Rumbling sounds kept coming out from the furnace.

No one said anything in response.

Feng Zhen smiled cruelly and threw the Divine Bridge Magic Herb into the furnace without hesitation.

The moment the magic herb entered the furnace, it was refined by the high temperature in the furnace and turned into a jet of pure, greenish energy, which decisively dashed into Li Mus body as he was howling wildly.

For a moment, Li Mu had an illusion that he was like a volcano that was about to explode and could no longer contain the energy in his body.

He forcibly endured the excruciating pain and calmed himself down. He stopped whacking and kicking the walls and began to perform the moves of the Zhenwu Boxing.

The Xiantian Skill and the Zhenwu Boxing were Li Mus strongest trump cards.

These were also his last resorts.

With the two peerless Cultivation Methods complementing each other, Li Mu gradually started to see the wonders they could bring about.

As the Zhenwu Boxing was cast, it drove the energy inside his body to circulate.

In the inhuman pain as severe as having bones crashed and marrow extracted, it took incredible willpower and perseverance for one to force himself to start cultivating. If it were anyone else, even if the elixir-refining fire running in ones body hadnt burnt one to death, this kind of agony alone would be enough to cause a mental breakdown.

The human body was like a furnace.

It had been refining the worlds greatest herbs.

Countless hours had passed. Li Mu gradually entered the state of anatman.

His eyes were unfocused and unseeing. It was as if his soul had come out of his body, but his body was still performing the Zhenwu Boxing. The inhalation and exhalation of his mouth and nose were very well matched, which was in line with the breathing rhythm of the Xiantian Skill. The elixir-refining fire first entered through his nostrils and then exited from his mouth.

If one observed carefully, one would be able to see that the color and brilliance of the flames that were inhaled and exhaled were entirely different.

From time to time, Li Mu slammed a fist into the wall of the furnace, causing rumbling sounds to ring out.

When Feng Zhen heard the noise from outside, he was under the impression that Li Mu was about to die.

His struggling was weakening, which indicated that Li Mu might not hold on much longer.

Time passed slowly. But for some, it flew.

The refining shall last 49 days. There are only three days to go.

Feng Zhen had stayed beside the furnace the whole time, not moving a single step from it. He had been carefully observing the refining process and had put enormous care into this project.

Now, no more sound came out of the furnace. It was dead silent.

Even Li Mus aura of life had completely disappeared.

However, subtle and bizarre energy fluctuations constantly spread out from the furnace.

It must be the energy fluctuations of the Immortal Elixirs. Its exactly like what the elixir prescription has described, hahaha

Feng Zhen was so excited that he couldnt control himself.

After decades of scheming, his dream, by chance, was about to be realized today.

He had been stuck in the Soldier Realm and could not make a breakthrough for a long time. This was the only hope for him to enter the General Realm. Once he succeeded, he would undoubtedly be able to fight for the position of the head of the Tianyi Palace. At the same time, his status in the entire Brilliance Immortal Star Region would be greatly promoted and he would become one of the top giants in this Star Region.

Every time Feng Zhen thought of this wonderful prospect, he was in raptures despite himself.

The last ingredient is this Dragon Amber.

He took out the last black crystal from the treasure chest with a trace of fear in his eyes. At that time, in order to get this Dragon Amber, he almost got killed and lost his cultivation. It took him an enormous amount of effort to murder his master and seize it.

The Dragon Amber contains the Dragon Qi, which can make normal objects rise to power like a divine dragon. Here comes the last key ingredient to making Immortal Elixirs Feng Zhen then threw the Dragon Amber directly into the furnace, then he remarked, I bet you are already dead by this time. Its your blessing to be refined into Immortal Elixirs. May you be a good person in your next life.

He conjured the last seals and injected all the fire qi in the Earthveins into the furnace.

Then, all he could do was wait.

For Feng Zhen, the last three days wore on like years.

For Li Mu, who was in the furnace, he had no feeling of the pass of time at all.

At this time, Li Mu had stopped practicing the Zhenwu Boxing and the Xiantian Skill. His whole body was burnt black, and his swollen body was as black as coal. It was impossible to recognize his facial features because his skin was all chapped. Like a huge human-shaped statue, Li Mu had been sitting in the center of the furnace.

The raging elixir-refining fire wrapped around Li Mus carbonized crust.

His flame of life seemed to have long been extinguished.

In the Primitive Sea of Consciousness, the little fluorescent guy, who was sitting still in front of the ancient Mud-pill Palace, suddenly stood up. Step by step, he walked toward the Primitive Sea of Consciousness in front of the Mud-pill Palace.

Every time he took a step forward, a divine bridge appeared under his feet.

With every step he took, a divine bridge unfolded under the little guys feet like a blooming lotus and linked up with the previous one.

Ancient tiles and rocks flew up from the Primitive Sea of Consciousness, forming the outline of an ancient bridge, which was as majestic as a mountain. The bridge continued extending from the gate of the Mud-pill Palace to the end of the Primitive Sea of Consciousness along with the steps the little guy took!

It was the 49th day.

Finally, the last moment of the last day had arrived.

The star-pattern tactical deployment on the ground had stopped moving.

Standing in front of the furnace, Feng Zhen was both thrilled and overwrought.

The refining must have succeeded, right?

Feng Zhen meticulously observed the furnace and tried to sense what was going on inside the furnace. Eventually, he took a deep breath to calm down and removed the lid of the furnace. He then leaped up. Floating in the air, he looked down at the inside of the furnace.

It was pitch-black.

He couldnt see anything.

Even the faint scent of herbs that he picked up before was gone.

Feng Zhens heart sank. Could it be that he had failed?

No way.

It