Immortality: My cultivation Has No Bottleneck

Chapter 322: 143: Three Refining Methods for the Nascent Soul Pill, Breakthrough to 32,000 Life Spans! (8k Combined Chapter, Seeking Monthly Tickets)_4

At this moment, he was walking on the bluestone street in the market, feeling the Divine Sense of the Hua Tian Sect’s Golden Core Daoist on him, but he didn’t care.

In the market, loose cultivators’ discussions could occasionally be heard, and they all seemed a little worried because the arrival of Liang Sheng and the others was so sudden.

Previously, during the beast tide, the ones with the greatest casualties were actually not the Sects but these loose cultivators because they didn’t have the protection of the Sects, and their survival was purely by chance.

However, both the secular world and the Cultivation World possessed tenacity, and as long as humanity was not wiped out, given time, they could regain vitality.

For example, after so many years of recuperation, the number of loose cultivators had already recovered to its previous state.

Walking down the street at this moment, Liang Sheng, who was deliberately concealing his Qi, was not noticed by anyone.

For some reason, this time when he returned to the market where he first entered the Cultivation World, it was like going back through the long river of time and merging with his past self from hundreds of years ago.

After quite some time, Liang Sheng finally woke up from this trance-like state, which was somewhat similar to his days of sculpting in the secular world.

But this time the result was the same as before, although he seemed to have some insights, in the end, he couldn’t grasp anything.

It seemed that the time was not ripe yet.

Liang Sheng couldn’t help but shake his head and didn’t bother with it anymore because as long as he had patience, there would be an answer one day.

Time was on his side.

At this point, Liang Sheng almost walked out of the market’s territory, looked back at the bustling crowd, smiled silently, and then returned directly to the Mansion.

This time he didn’t immediately leave to refine pills; after all, what he wanted to do was like boiling a frog in warm water, letting the Hua Tian Sect’s people gradually get used to his disappearance in front of them.

Afterward, Liang Sheng settled down in the market for a while, occasionally leaving and even going out into the wilderness, just as he expected, the Hua Tian Sect’s Golden Core Daoist did not keep their Divine Sense locked on him all the time.

It was time to begin implementing the plan.

After that, Liang Sheng suddenly announced to them that he had gained some insights and wanted to undergo closed-door cultivation for a period of time. Then, he took out the Array Flag and chose a Cave Mansion near the Mansion to close himself off.

When night fell, the moment the Golden Core Daoist’s Divine Sense left, Liang Sheng immediately placed the Foundation Establishment Puppet he had prepared earlier in the Cave Mansion, while he himself secretly left, and the Golden Core Daoist was unaware of it.

After leaving the Market, Liang Sheng headed straight for the location where his spiritual field had been before. When he arrived, the defensive array that had been here had already disappeared.

Following his instincts, Liang Sheng found his old Cave Mansion. It was now in terrible disrepair, but aside from occasional traces of animal activity, there was little sign of human activity.

Time will change everything, except for the fact that he has been growing stronger.

After a moment of emotion, Liang Sheng tidied up the Cave Mansion a bit, then set up the Array, and the entire Cave Mansion was rejuvenated.

Liang Sheng took a look, feeling quite satisfied. When his mood had completely settled, he began to take out the alchemy ingredients he had prepared beforehand.

Among them, the most important one was the Demon Saint Essence Blood, but who would have thought that Liang Sheng had a complete Demon Saint Corpse on him?

Soon, following a specific secret technique, Liang Sheng processed all the Spiritual Grass and began refining the Nascent Soul Pill without hesitation. Three days later!

Liang Sheng checked the Pill Furnace in time and let the burnt smell inside disperse in the air. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, or else the Pill Furnace might have exploded.

This four-striped Pill Furnace failed for the first time in refining the Nascent Soul Pill, but his face didn’t look too terrible.

Actually, failure was quite normal.

It didn’t matter because after all these years, Liang Sheng had secretly gathered nearly a hundred sets of ingredients to refine the Nascent Soul Pill, so he wasn’t in a hurry.

However, Liang Sheng reviewed the pill refining situation in his heart, found the flaws, and began refining the Nascent Soul Pill again.

Another three days later.

Still a failure!

Let’s do it again!

The following few attempts at pill refining all ended in failure, non-stop failure!

This almost made Liang Sheng doubt his life because when was his pill refining career ever so full of failure? This was already his eighth failure!

Even when refining the Golden Yuan Pill, though he was only at the Foundation Establishment Stage, he still managed to succeed by sheer luck on his first try with his extraordinary skills.

Not to mention later, his skills became even more proficient, and under the Talent of Innocent Foolishness, he broke through the pill refining bottleneck, achieving a 100% success rate with the Golden Yuan Pill.

So, was it really that difficult to refine a Nascent Soul Pill? No wonder throughout all those years, a Sect was considered lucky if it could produce a Nascent Soul Inheritor while the original Sect Master was still alive.

It was too difficult.

Liang Sheng had not anticipated this situation at all before, but he was not too discouraged; he did not believe that he would fail in all one hundred attempts.

Continue!

So the ninth attempt of refining the Nascent Soul Pill started, and this time, during the early stage of pill refining, Liang Sheng felt everything was perfect.

In this state, Liang Sheng had a feeling of confidence that this time of refining the pill would definitely succeed.

Thus, on the third day, Liang Sheng was extremely careful and suppressed the joy in his heart, cautiously adding the Demon Saint Essence Blood.

A quarter of an hour later, there were no abnormalities in the Pill Furnace!

Great!

This was the only time Liang Sheng had reached this step in all nine attempts, and if there were no other accidents, then finally, he felt he would see the dawn of success!