Supreme Alchemist-Chapter 591: Unable to Leave (Second Update)

Immediately, Long Yan took out the Dragon-pattern Cauldron, controlled the Limitless Desolate Sun and Moon Divine Flames with both hands, and started to refine pills.

The Elixir he was refining was called the Fire Spirit Pill, the main medicinal ingredient was the Fire Dragon Saint Lotus, along with dozens of auxiliary medicinal materials which he happened to have in hand.

The middle-aged man watched Long Yan’s skilled pill refining, and was somewhat surprised, as he naturally knew that Long Yan was refining Emperor Grade Late Stage Elixirs.

It was indeed incredible that Long Yan, at his age, could refine such an Elixir.

Such a pill refining genius could hardly be found anywhere on the Southern Wasteland Continent or even the entire Emperor Domain, no wonder Long Yan could win the Pill Chief title at the Seven Star Pill Meeting.

Now, he even somewhat believed that Long Yan could help him resolve the Death Spirit Curse Mark.

Long Yan devoted himself to refining pills, and as it was his first time refining Emperor Grade Late Stage Elixirs, he was under great pressure. Soon, sweat appeared on his forehead.

Time passed by little by little, and in the blink of an eye, half a day had passed.

"The work is done."

Suddenly, a strong fragrance of pills emanated from the Dragon-pattern Cauldron. Long Yan withdrew his handprint, took back the Limitless Desolate Sun and Moon Divine Flames, and the Fire Spirit Pill appeared in his hand.

The elixir was the size of a pigeon egg, round and smooth as jade, and deep red in color. Faintly, one could see a dragon’s shadow wandering within it.

This was the Fire Spirit Pill, an Emperor Grade Late Stage Elixir.

"My cultivation base is still too low, otherwise I could have refined this Fire Spirit Pill into a Supreme Elixir."

Although he successfully refined the Fire Spirit Pill, the quality of the pill was excellent, but it was not a Supreme Elixir.

This was already his limit. If he had the cultivation base of the Emperor Realm, he could definitely refine the Fire Spirit Pill into a Supreme Elixir.

"Senior, if you take this Fire Spirit Pill, it can suppress the Death Spirit Curse Mark for at least two months."

Long Yan gave the Fire Spirit Pill to the middle-aged man and put away the Dragon-pattern Cauldron at the same time.

Since it was his first time refining an Emperor Grade Late Stage Elixir, and he had succeeded, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"You go outside and be my Law Protector."

Compared to before, the middle-aged man’s tone was much gentler.

"Alright."

Long Yan nodded slightly and left the canyon to serve as the Law Protector for the middle-aged man outside the canyon.

Actually, on this small island, as long as he didn’t disturb the middle-aged man, no one would disturb him in the first place.

"Who is this person? How did he end up here? Did he also come here by mistake?"

Long Yan became increasingly curious about the identity of the middle-aged man.

Time passed slowly, and three days had passed in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man walked out of the canyon, and his breath had noticeably stabilized.

It took him three days to refine the Fire Spirit Pill and temporarily suppress the Death Spirit Curse Mark.

"Senior, what is this place?"

Long Yan asked suddenly.

The middle-aged man looked at Long Yan and said, "This place is called Wanfeng Lake. A hundred years ago, it was the secluded dwelling of an emperor. The Great Formation that surrounds the small island was laid out by the emperor based on the topography of Wanfeng Lake. That emperor was a strong one from the Saint Heaven Sect, and after the Saint Heaven Sect was destroyed, the emperor also fell. Later, this place became a forbidden land, a forbidden land that can only be entered but not exited."

"So that’s it."

Long Yan nodded faintly. Indeed, the methods laid out by the emperor were not simple.

"Senior, do you have a way to leave here?"

Long Yan asked.

Before he came here, there was only the middle-aged man on the entire small island. Perhaps this place was where the middle-aged man was hiding, and the middle-aged man must know how to leave.

Of course, this was just his speculation.

"No."

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly.

"If there was a way, I wouldn’t be trapped in this godforsaken place for a hundred years."

As he said this, hate flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

"A hundred years?"

Long Yan was also surprised. This middle-aged man had been trapped here for a hundred years. However, for an Emperor Realm cultivator, a hundred years could be considered both long and short.

"How did you end up here?"

Long Yan asked again.

"Why do you care?"

The middle-aged man coldly scolded, clearly not wanting to talk about his past.

"There is a way to leave this place."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man said.

"What’s the method?"

Long Yan quickly asked.

He didn’t want to stay in this ghostly place forever.

"Emperor, as long as you possess the power of an Emperor, you can withstand the strange suction of the Great Formation."

The middle-aged man said: "Your talent is not bad, kid. In the depths of this place, there is an energy gathering spot. Within a hundred years, you might have a chance to break through to the Emperor level and leave this place."

"A hundred years, I can’t wait that long."

Long Yan said indifferently.

He didn’t even want to spend an extra day here. The day the Demon Sky Remains would open was approaching, and he had to enter the relic.

Moreover, he still had many things to do and didn’t want to waste his time here.

"Since this place was left by an Emperor, there must be a way to leave."

Long Yan thought to himself.

...

"Is there really no way to leave?"

Long Yan spent five days searching the small island, inspecting every corner without any results.

He even prepared to force his way through the Great Formation, but as soon as he entered it, the formation would activate, and he could not withstand its power.

"Forget it, I will just cultivate."

After looking for a whole five days without any gains, Long Yan felt somewhat disheartened.

Then, he went to the center of the small island and entered an underground melting cave.

This underground melting cave was an energy gathering place; although there was no Spiritual Liquid, the spiritual energy here was not inferior to the Spirit Spring Space of the Spirit Spring Illusion.

During these hundred years, the middle-aged man had practiced here, managing to suppress the Death Spirit Curse Mark.

"Kid, don’t tell me you’re really planning to cultivate here for the rest of your life?"

Just as Long Yan was about to start cultivating, the Black Dragon, who had been silent for several days, suddenly spoke.

"Black mudfish, damn it, when I get out of here, I will seal you in a manure pit so that you’ll never see the light of day again!"

In secret, Long Yan cursed the Black Dragon.

"Don’t get angry."

Black Dragon chuckled, its sly voice slowly coming from the Bury the sky coffin: "You came here and successfully escaped Zhao Wuji’s pursuit. Now, I can just tell you how to leave, right?"

"This guy definitely knows how."

Long Yan’s heart became joyful, feeling reassured as long as there was a way to leave.

"Tell me, how can I leave this place?"

Long Yan asked.

"If I tell you how to leave, will you let go of our grudges?"

Black Dragon knew Long Yan’s temperament; maybe he really would seal him in a manure pit, which would be a huge embarrassment.

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