Chapter 292 The End
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The immortal elixir is the mysterious liquid suspended above the elixir furnace.
This liquid is made from the blood of demonic beasts with internal power, and contains a very powerful life-extending effect.
But this substance is different from the elixir. The elixir can be taken once and can increase the life span by about twenty years.
Drinking this medicine once a year will increase your life span, and drinking it continuously will increase your life span. It is estimated that the medicine is more effective than the elixir. If the elixir can extend your life by twenty years, if you keep taking this medicine, you should be able to increase your life span by fifty or sixty years. The effect of the medicine will gradually decrease after that.
In the past, drinking it once a year would increase your life span by one year. After that, it might be 300 days or half a year.
The frequency of drinking will gradually increase until the effect of the medicine is gone. During this period, the total life span may be increased by about eighty or ninety years.
Xu Xuan judged this based on the efficacy of the medicine.
"Once a year is enough, not too much. If the frequency is too high, many people will become lazy."
Moreover, only those above the foundation-building stage can drink elixir once a year. As for those below the foundation-building stage, some quotas will be given appropriately based on seniority and contribution.
After turning around in his mind, Xu Xuan planned everything.
Obviously, the greatest treasure in this world is the monster.
The internal power of monsters contains more than ten times more life essence than the internal power of humans.
Moreover, Xu Xuan just did some research and found that the concentration of spiritual energy does not affect the effect of internal power, but can instead make the monster grow rapidly.
"The last link has finally been clicked. From now on, the Taoist sect can develop steadily."
Even in the Mirror Realm, which sect has such a large-scale means of extending lifespan?
This method is close to the legendary divine court.
"It seems that there is a process for slaughtering monster beasts."
It is definitely impossible for me to stay here and work all the time, so I can only leave this task to the warriors of this world.
The upper limit of a strong person in this world is probably the foundation building stage, and those who get the magic weapon may reach the peak of foundation building.
Of course, there is no way to compare with real foundation building. Here we only talk about close combat.
If these warriors add the means of cultivating immortals, and they can defend this place and steadily capture the demons, there shouldn't be much of a problem.
Xu Xuan put away the elixir water and the elixir furnace, sat cross-legged to rest, and waited for that time to come.
The mechanical clock on the wall ticked, and time passed slowly.
The tallest building in the city is three hundred feet high, reaching into the sky. The entire building is made of reinforced concrete and is indestructible.
The bottom three floors are uninhabitable. This is a complex mechanical gear structure, about three floors high, with a total of seven million parts.
The monster core continuously supplies heat to support the operation of this huge Tianshu.
This is the core of Taihang, and it is also the place where the city lord personally guards.
Da da da……
The leather shoes landed on the ground, making a crisp sound.
The middle-aged Taoist priest held a book, came to the right side of the corridor, and pressed a button.
Click...
The steel door opened and a small room appeared.
The Taoist priest entered, and the door slowly closed. There was a sound of mechanical operation, and the hut slowly rose. It turned out to be an elevator.
The Taoist priest came to the top of the building.
The iron doors retreated to both sides, revealing the indoor scene on the top floor.
This place has a different style from other places. Eighteen golden nanmu trees support the dome, and the ground is paved with glazed tiles.
The hall was empty, without any furniture, and the sound of footsteps echoed clearly.
There is a person sitting in the center of the hall, an old man in green robe with white beard and white hair and a childlike face.
The old man closed his eyes slightly, resting a thin sword on his knees.
The thin body is as tall and straight as a pine, as deep as an ancient pool, and as high as a mountain.
This is the city lord's land machine.
As if sensing the arrival of others, Lu Daoji opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.
In an instant, an unknown wind blew in the room, and Lu Daoji suddenly became full of energy, like an unsheathed sword.
Lu Daoji cultivated Tianxin Baojian and entered the realm of transformation. Every move he made had indescribable sword intent.
The first disciple Jiang Che was also very shocked, but if he felt it carefully, he could find an elusive trace of fatigue in the sword intention.
The master is old.
This thought appeared in Jiang Che's mind.
"Disciple pays homage to Master!" Jiang Che half-knelt down and saluted.
"Get up, do you have anything important to report?" Lu Daoji's voice was old.
Click! !
At this time, the elevator door opened again, and a young man walked out. The young man was handsome, with raised eyebrows and erratic eyes. At first glance, he looked like a man with eyes higher than his head and full of arrogance.
"Master!" the young man greeted.
"You sit too." Lu Daoji nodded.
In his old age, he lacks energy and can only leave most affairs to his two disciples, Jiang Che and Han Bing.
Jiang Che practices the Great Sun Yi Jin Jing and is a master of the Celestial Elephant. His pure Yang Qi is extremely pure. He usually handles more important internal affairs and is also the next successor.
The second disciple, Han Bing, is the young man in front of him. He practices Prajna magic and is a great master. His personality is not very calm and he usually deals with less important tasks.
"There are no other important matters. The main thing is the City Founding Day in three days. I might bother Master to come out then."
"I know."
The City Founding Festival is generally used to demonstrate military strength and stabilize people's hearts. It is impossible for the city lord not to come out, otherwise the people's hearts will be unstable. In such a closed environment, once the people's hearts disperse, it will be difficult to bring them back.
"Is there anything else? You're not going down."
Lu Daoji felt a little tired and waved his hand to let the two of them leave.
"Disciple, please resign!"
After the two disciples left, Lu Daoji seemed to be deflated, and his complexion suddenly became extremely bad.
It was obvious that he was over a hundred years old and at the end of his life. In recent years, he had not dared to take action at all. He expected that the next time he would take action would probably be the last time.
"I hope Jiang Che can take on the big responsibility and solve the long-standing shortcomings."
Lu Daoji is not unaware of the current chaos, but his age is no longer suitable for serious warfare.
In his current state, he might die suddenly one day, leaving a mess behind, and Taihang would very likely be destroyed as a result.
Only when young Jiang Che took office and spent ten or twenty years pruning away the dead branches of a big tree like boiling a frog in warm water, could he avoid damaging the roots. .
Lu Daoji put down his sword and walked to the window.
Taihang City is dazzling at night, as if human civilization is still at its peak.
As a senior executive in Taihang, he knew how many dangers this city faced every day.
We must be tight at all times and be prepared to protect the final peace of mankind.
Unfortunately, he will no longer be able to protect this city.
Lu Daoji looked at the bright Emperor Star in the sky. The Emperor Star remained unchanged for thousands of years, like a high divine king.
"The omnipotent King of Gods who tortures ghosts and summons gods, and whose Dharma Eye illuminates the three realms, when will you come down to earth again, summon the thirteen divine soldiers, and destroy the demons?..."
The situation in front of us cannot be reversed by one or two human race geniuses. Lu Daoji and his disciple Jiang Che and Han Bing were top-notch talents in ancient times, but they were still not enough in the face of the increasingly powerful monsters.
Late at night, there was only a sigh left.
Soon, the festival is coming.