Chapter 1501 Notes from an old friend, was the ancestor also an alchemist?

Chapter 1501 Notes from an old friend, was the ancestor also an alchemist?

"Why do you have so much confidence in Fellow Daoist Lin?"

Zhu'er looked surprised.

Dao Xuanzi smiled and said, "Zhu'er, although you are nominally my disciple. But, your identity... Hey, you will understand this later. I can't say too much for the time being."

After a pause, Dao Xuanzi said, "Your identity is special. You need to go through the world and perfect your Dao heart before you can be reborn. If you feel that Dao Xuan Xianshan is not suitable, why don't you go back?"

"Humph, I know you are exactly the same as those old guys. Do you dislike me being a hindrance here? If so, can't I stay in your Dao Xuan Xianshan peacefully?"

Zhu'er said, snorted coldly, and left directly.

Not giving Dao Xuanzi any face at all.

Seeing this, Dao Xuanzi could only helplessly laugh dryly and no longer pay attention to this matter.

No words were spoken for a while, and only a few days later, two figures came together outside Dao Xuanzi's secret room.

It was Zhu'er and Lin Fan.

Daoxuanzi heard this and immediately appeared outside the courtyard.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Lin. Are you here to read the alchemy books in the hidden place of Daoxuan Xianshan?"

Daoxuanzi smiled slightly.

His attitude towards Lin Fan was still very gentle.

"Reporting to the senior, I have the same intention." Lin Fan smiled.

"I promised you this before, and I will not break my promise."

Daoxuanzi said this and threw it casually.

A palm-sized jade token instantly fell into Lin Fan's hand.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, this is my mountain master token. With this, you can enter and exit the Sutra Pavilion of Daoxuan Xianshan at will."

"If you can't find it, let Zhu'er accompany you."

Daoxuanzi said at the end, but it was meaningful and gave Lin Fan a look.

Lin Fan was confused, but he didn't ask more questions.

After thanking him, he left with Zhu'er.

The vast Xianshan was shrouded in a thick fog.

Lin Fan and Zhu'er flew in the air and soon arrived in front of a hall halfway up the mountain.

Before Lin Fan and Zhu'er landed, two Daluo Jinxian divine thoughts fell on Lin Fan.

"A Daluo Jinxian realm powerhouse? Daoxuan Xianshan is indeed not to be underestimated."

Lin Fan looked surprised.

Soon, he took out Daoxuanzi's jade token and said loudly: "Junior needs to enter Daoxuan Xianshan Sutra Pavilion. This is the jade token of Daoxuanzi Mountain Master, please take a look."

As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, a gentle immortal power shot from a distance.

Soon, the jade token in Lin Fan's hand was taken away.

After a moment, the jade token shot again and fell into Lin Fan's hands.

Then, a woman's faint voice sounded.

"Daoyou, holding the mountain master's token, can freely refer to any classics of our Daoxuan Xianshan Cang Jing Kuzhong."

"But, Daoyou can only comprehend it inside, and cannot copy or take it out. Remember!"

Lin Fan nodded.

Soon, a burst of golden light appeared in the hall in front of them.

A buzzing sound was heard in the golden light.

In just a moment, the golden light flashed several times in succession, and then disappeared with Zhu'er and Lin Fan.

When they appeared again, Lin Fan and Zhu'er were already in a six-story Sutra Library.

Each floor was tens of thousands of acres in size.

This surprised Lin Fan, who saw a Sutra Library of this scale for the first time.

"Is this the Sutra Library of Daoxuan Immortal Mountain? The classics in it are indeed vast and vast."

Lin Fan sighed again and again.

Zhu'er on the side smiled and said, "The Sutra Pavilion of our Daoxuanxian Mountain contains the experience of alchemy from almost all the alchemists."

"Fellow Daoist Lin, if you can finish reading these books, it will definitely be of great help to you."

"Even, it is not a problem to improve your alchemy skills to that of an eighth-grade alchemist."

Lin Fan smiled faintly, nodded, and sat aside to seriously read the alchemy books.

This made Zhu'er feel bored.

What made Zhu'er depressed was that Lin Fan read the books very quickly.

Lin Fan seemed to be skimming through the alchemy books with hundreds of thousands of words.

It took only a few moments to finish reading it.

However, what Zhu'er didn't know was that the Lin Fan sitting outside at this moment was not Lin Fan's real body.

But Lin Fan's incarnation of the Dharma body.

And his real body had already entered the Taixu Spirit Realm and read the alchemy books carefully.

Even every little detail was not missed.

With the speed of time passing in the Taixu Spirit Realm, only a stick of incense has passed outside, but dozens or even hundreds of years have passed inside.

It takes hundreds of years to read an alchemy book.

This speed is definitely not fast.

"This guy... really doesn't know how to appreciate his blessings."

"I don't know why he is so favored by the master."

Zhu'er muttered in confusion, and she left the Sutra Library soon after feeling bored.

Only Lin Fan was left here to read the alchemy books seriously.

In a flash, more than ten years passed.

Lin Fan finished reading all the six layers of alchemy books in the Sutra Library.

At first, the alchemy books around him were piled up like a mountain.

And in these years, he only had one alchemy book in his hand, which he had been holding in his hand and reading repeatedly.

It's not that the alchemy book in his hand is unfathomable, but that this alchemy book is not quite the same as other alchemy books.

If anyone were here, they would definitely find that the alchemy book in Lin Fan's hand clearly contained "Experiences of Emperor Lin's Alchemy".

""Lin Immortal Emperor's Alchemy Experience"? It actually comes from the Ten Thousand Immortals Divine Sect? Is this... is the ancestor also an alchemist?"

Lin Fan felt curious in his heart.

At this moment, the figure of Emperor Lin Immortal suddenly appeared in his mind.

Thinking back on his interactions with Immortal Emperor Lin in his life, Lin Fan's expression became a little complicated again.

"Although the short-lived curse in my body comes from my ancestor, he is not the culprit who placed the short-lived curse on me."

"Over the years, especially when I was in the thirty-third heaven, most of my hatred for him has disappeared."

"The rest is just an irresponsible complaint against his ancestor."

"However, the fact that my ancestor was also an alchemist caught me off guard."

Lin Fan muttered secretly.

Once again, he carefully studied Emperor Lin Immortal’s alchemy experience.

Ever since Lin Fan comprehended the Three Thousand Taoist Canons, Lin Fan had become much more relaxed when reading other classics.

Unless something of the same level as "Tianque Immortal Record" requires him to spend time and earnestly comprehend it.

The alchemy secrets in the Sutra Pavilion in Daoxuan Immortal Mountain naturally did not trouble Lin Fan.

But now, Lin Fan had no intention of leaving.

Sitting there, motionless.

Carefully study Emperor Lin Immortal’s alchemy experience.

After a long time, Lin Fan seemed to have discovered something, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.

"This... our ancestors learned alchemy in order to use the power of elixirs to resolve the short-lived curse in their bodies."

"And the injuries in his body were also caused by the damage to the alchemy, right?"

Thinking of this, a bold idea suddenly emerged in Lin Fan's mind.

"Not to mention whether the path of my ancestors is really feasible. Just the spirit of trying is enough for me to give it a try."

"I didn't expect that our ancestors would have such a relationship with the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect."

"However, these are actually not important to you."

"The important thing is, now that I know why my ancestor was injured, I naturally have to find a way to heal the injuries in his body."

Lin Fan muttered secretly, his expression became extremely complicated.

Soon, he was immersed in the vast and smoke-like classics and continued to comprehend.

…

Just when Lin Fan was staying in the Sutra Pavilion in Daoxuan Immortal Mountain, studying the alchemy classics, three figures, one man, two women, stood side by side on a huge fairy boat.

They were none other than Lin Xiandi, Mu Yan, and Tong'er who were rushing from the 33rd Heaven down to the 33rd Heaven.

At this moment, Mu Yan and Tong'er also exuded a faint pressure of the early stage of the Golden Immortal.

Although they are inferior to Emperor Lin Immortal, a powerful person in the Daluo Golden Immortal realm, at their age and with such achievements, they can be regarded as geniuses among geniuses.

Mu Yan and Tong'er, who came to the thirty-third heaven for the first time, were very curious about everything around them.

Only Immortal Emperor Lin had a complicated expression.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, this emperor would actually return to the thirty-third heaven."

"This time, since this emperor is back, I must take back the things that belong to me."

Immortal Emperor Lin muttered, and soon his expression returned to normal.

At this moment, the speed of the huge floating fairy boat suddenly dropped.

Not long after, a fairy boat several thousand feet in size blocked the path of the three of them.

"Who is coming?"

A man's cold voice actually sounded from the fairy boat in the distance.

Upon hearing this, Immortal Emperor Lin waved his hand, and a palm-sized Token for the inner disciples of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect was instantly thrown out.

After a moment, a sound of surprise sounded from the fairy boat in the distance.

"It turns out he is a genius from the inner sect of the Ten Thousand Immortals Divine Sect. I am disrespectful and disrespectful. In this case, fellow Taoist can just enter the Shanglingyuan realm."

"Thank you!"

Immortal Emperor Lin agreed and continued to move forward in the floating fairy boat.

Little did they know that not long after they left, a white-haired old man on the immortal boat that stopped Lin Immortal Emperor and others showed a faint smile while looking at the immortal boat that Lin Immortal Emperor and others were riding on.

"I didn't expect that Emperor Lin Immortal would come back after so many years?"

"It seems that the Ten Thousand Immortals Divine Sect may not be peaceful again this time."

"However, this has nothing to do with me. I'm still here, just being a patrol messenger."

The old man smiled faintly.

But after pondering for a moment, he took out another transmission talisman, said a few words, and then activated it casually.

After a short while, the transmission talisman turned into a fireball and disappeared quickly.

When he reappeared, he fell into a secret room at the inner gate of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect.

At this moment, a man in red is meditating in a secret room.

The moment he saw the fireball, he opened his eyes suddenly.

After a flick of the finger, the fireball quickly disappeared.

The voice of the white-haired old man sounded from the man's ears.

"Be careful, he's back."