The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 1171

Chapter 1171 Bottleneck Broken, Slave Seal Reversed

Ji Wuxin retreated helplessly!

He really couldn’t budge the crimson demon king’s inner core before him.

He Pingsheng walked up to the fist-sized inner core.

“Fellow Daoist He…” Ji Wuxin looked at He Pingsheng curiously and asked, “Did you receive any relevant information when you were comprehending the inheritance, such as what level of demon god the owner of this inner core was?”

“I don’t know!” He Pingsheng shook his head and said, “I can’t tell from the inherited cultivation method. I’ll try to fuse with this inner core. Maybe I’ll know once I refine the Crimson Core!”

“Good!” Ji Wuxin said, “Fellow Daoist He, I wish you a speedy completion of your refining process, so that we won’t be trapped in this damned place anymore!”

He Pingsheng asked, “What are the immortal lords outside saying now?”

Ji Wuxin said, “I have explained everything about Fang Long’s death, but it seems that Immortal Lord Longxiao may not let you off the hook!”

“You need to be careful!”

He Pingsheng smiled and said, “I know!”

He definitely wouldn’t be able to handle Longxiao Immortal Lord.

But there’s no rush. I’ve been in this secret realm for over forty years now. When I refine this Crimson Pill, I’ll dawdle for a few more years. After a hundred years, the Slave Seal will be flipped, and that guy Cai Shi will become my servant. Naturally, I won’t be afraid of Immortal Lord Long Xiao anymore!

Rumble…

As he pondered, countless golden runes emanated from He Pingsheng’s body, enveloping the crimson pill.

Begin refining.

He Pingsheng breathed a sigh of relief as soon as he started refining: he no longer needed to deliberately dawdle.

Because it’s simply impossible to refine this crimson pill in a short period of time.

It will take at least several decades to get there!

“Fellow Daoist Ji…” He Pingsheng said, turning to look at Ji Wuxin as he refined the core, “Now I can answer you. This should be the inner core of a demon king at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level!”

“Huh?” Ji Wuxin was surprised: “So high, wouldn’t it be very difficult to refine?”

He Pingsheng said, “Not really. Although it is a demon king’s inner core at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, it has been here for countless years, and its energy seems to have been lost quite a bit… Hmm… I estimate it should be around sixty years!”

After saying that, He Pingsheng ignored the accountant Wuxin and continued refining.

Of course, during the refining process, he would also set aside a portion of his divine sense to monitor his surroundings.

If no one is there to protect you, you must protect yourself.

What if someone launches a sneak attack?

Ji Wuxin wandered around outside for a while, then returned to the large golden umbrella.

The three people inside the umbrella were all filled with utmost awe.

After all, even the strongest among them could only withstand the demonic energy outside for less than an hour.

He Pingsheng and Ji Wuxin stayed there for over forty years.

The difference is self-evident.

Time flowed by slowly…

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In ancient times, both the demon and the mystic were of equal status.

The only difference is the method of cultivation.

The cultivation of the Xuanmen emphasizes steady, slow growth, taking one step at a time, building a solid foundation before attempting further breakthroughs. The initial stages may be relatively weak, but the progress becomes increasingly stronger.

The Demonic Sect is different. It possesses powerful supernatural abilities and emphasizes maximizing the use of the energy between heaven and earth, seeking quick methods of success.

Therefore, there has been a saying since ancient times: “A thousand years of cultivating the Tao is not as good as becoming a demon in one night.”

Cultivating demonic powers is faster than cultivating immortal powers, and it is also more powerful and ruthless in the early stages.

The problem is that the foundation of demonic cultivation is difficult to solidify to the same level as that of the esoteric sect. So, although they had all the advantages in the early stages, they found it difficult to compete with the immortals of the esoteric sect in the later stages.

If a celestial being from the Xuanmen sect were to strike at the demonic path from a higher level, it would be devastating.

Therefore, the Xuanmen sect flourished while the Momen sect declined.

The demon and the mystic are like the yin and yang of all things, neither of which can be lacking.

The saying goes, “Isolated yin cannot grow, and solitary yang cannot produce.”

The immortal realm is incomplete without any one of them, so although the demonic path is suppressed, it is impossible to completely eradicate it.

There are always some people who, with different purposes and initial intentions, choose to cultivate the demonic path.

Strictly speaking, body cultivation also belongs to one of the systems of demonic cultivation.

So what He Pingsheng just said about refining the Crimson Pill in sixty years is really fast!

What if we try replacing it with the origin or inner elixir of the Xuanmen Taiyi Golden Immortal?

Without thousands of years of effort, there is absolutely no possibility of refining it.

One year!

Two years!

Three years!

Fifty-eight years have passed in the blink of an eye.

He Pingsheng opened his eyes and stretched out his right hand!

The crimson inner core then fell into his hand.

Smooth, glossy, and bright!

Ji Wuxin and the other three also emerged from under the large golden umbrella.

He Pingsheng spoke softly, “Stop!”

The next moment, the fist-sized inner core shrank to the size of a date and was swallowed into his stomach in one gulp.

The array light membrane, which spanned 100,000 zhang in diameter, suddenly disappeared.

Streaks of black demonic energy instantly broke free of their restraints and spread out into the mountains and fields in all directions.

The illusion array is gone!

The trapping formation is gone!

On the other side, a crimson inner core appeared inside He Pingsheng’s body.

He circulated the demonic technique for one cycle, and the Crimson Core released a massive amount of energy, which then flowed through his meridians.

“Hahaha…” Huang Youshi laughed loudly: “Damn it… we can finally go out!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a powerful energy surge blast out of He Pingsheng’s body, sweeping outwards in all directions.

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When everyone looked at He Pingsheng again, they were all shocked.

“Congratulations… Fellow Daoist…”

“You… you actually broke through?”

“ah?”

“The bottleneck is gone?”

He Pingsheng himself was also curious: “Yes… I’ve broken through my bottleneck?”

Just now, after he absorbed the Demon King’s Crimson Pill into his body, the demonic energy within him circulated once, and thus silently broke through the bottleneck.

Of course not!

The breaking of these shackles was not achieved overnight.

Rather, it was merely He Pingsheng’s performance in that instant after comprehending the demonic path’s inheritance and refining the demonic red pill over the years.

At the same time, He Pingsheng suddenly felt something that had never existed before appear in his sea of consciousness.

That was a Heavenly Slave Seal.

It pulsed slowly within He Pingsheng’s consciousness, seemingly merging with his body.

Ha ha ha ha……

He Pingsheng smiled: Senior Brother Wang Dun really didn’t trick me.

They said a century would bring about a complete turnaround, and it happened in a century.

It’s a pity I didn’t have time to strengthen that talisman with the Treasure Basin back then.

If we strengthen it with a treasure basin, it might not even take a hundred years.

“Congratulations, Fellow Daoist He!”

Congratulations, Senior Brother He!

“Congratulations!”

All four of them offered their congratulations and best wishes.

Ji Wuxin added, “If Fellow Daoist He were to swallow the pill now, he might even be able to enter the Celestial Immortal realm?”

He Pingsheng asked, “Isn’t it forbidden to enter the Celestial Immortal stage here?”

Ji Wuxin shook his head: “No… it’s just that immortals above the Earth Immortal stage can’t enter. They’re blocked by a barrier at the entrance of the secret realm. It didn’t say that you can’t enter the Heaven Immortal stage inside!”

“If you need it, I can give you a pill!”

“Perhaps I’ll break through at the crucial moment!”

Ji Wuxin looked at He Pingsheng and took out a three-stage golden pill: the Sky-Gazing Golden Pill.

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