My Master is a God - Chapter 2737
[Chapter 2737: Information from the God of Space and Time]
“Know a little bit about alchemy.”
Yang was humble for once.
He thought that if he missed these magical medicines, as an alchemist, he would be struck by lightning. Although he was not a professional alchemist, it did not affect his collection of these magical medicines. It
didn’t matter if he didn’t know the varieties of magical medicines. After collecting them and studying their properties, he could determine what effects they had and what kind of magical pills he could make with other magical medicines.
This was the basic skill of an alchemist, and his alchemy skills were really not low.
How could he allow himself to miss the magical medicines here?
In Yang Yiyun’s opinion, the magical medicines that could appear in the Saint Dao Domain Saint Dao Field were definitely rare species. Perhaps many of them were extinct in the outside world, but they were preserved here.
Yang Yiyun said that he knew a little about alchemy, which surprised a group of great monsters. They all knew that alchemy was what the human race was good at, but not every human race knew it.
The old man of the God Tree said with shining eyes: “Since the senior knows the way of alchemy, the magic medicine here really can’t be wasted. Let’s collect them together and help the senior collect these magic medicines.”
“Okay, okay…”
A voice echoed.
Yang Yiyu looked at them and seemed a little too excited.
Xiong Youtian saw Yang Yiyu’s confusion, but smiled and said: “Senior, you don’t know that the God and Demon Palace was not as powerful as it is now. It is because there is a human alchemist in the God and Demon Palace that the God and Demon Palace surpassed our Demon God Palace and Stone Wood Palace.”
“Oh? There is such a thing? What’s the situation?”
Yang Yiyu was a little interested when he heard about the human alchemist.
According to his understanding, the human race in the Eternal God Realm is very rare. Even if there are, they must have come from the God Realm where he and Yu Linglong came from.
Now, according to Xiong Youtian, there is actually an alchemist in the Palace of Gods and Demons, and he is a human. The strength of the Palace of Gods and Demons is inseparable from the alchemist. This is interesting, and he wants to hear about it.
At this time, everyone was talking while collecting the magic medicine.
Xiong Youtian was not idle either. He collected a magical medicine and said, “To be honest, that alchemist is not from the Gods and Demons Palace. He can only be regarded as belonging to the Gods and Demons Palace camp.
He is the honorary palace master announced by the Grand Palace Master of the Gods and Demons Palace himself. The outside world calls him the Fourth Palace Master of the Gods and Demons Palace. Everyone calls him the Sage of Time and Space.
Because that human alchemist practices the way of time and space, which is very special. He is also a human and understands the way of alchemy, which gives him a very high status in the Gods and Demons Palace camp.
In fact, he is a casual cultivator, and the Gods and Demons Palace specially built a palace for him, which is independent of the Gods and Demons Palace. It is called the Time and Space Palace. He is a very mysterious and eccentric human powerhouse.
Of course, no one knows his current level of cultivation as a god or demon. Anyway, he is a mysterious human powerhouse. I just don’t know what stage of the Unheavenly Dao Realm he is in?”
“You said he is called Time and Space?” Yang Yiyu asked without a flicker in his eyes.
“Yes, no one knows the real name of the alchemist, but since he emerged in the God and Demon Palace, he has been known as the God of Time and Space, and he comes from outside the Eternal God Realm.” Xiong Youtian said very confidently.
Yang Yiyu immediately thought of the God of Time and Space.
It is also one of his goals for this trip. The God of Time and Space, one of the five great gods of the Qiankun Temple, is the person who can enter the realm of heaven in the prophecy of Qiankun God.
Now it seems that nine out of ten is the person he is looking for.
Of course, whether it is the God of Time and Space of the Qiankun Temple can only be confirmed after seeing him in person. In addition, if it is really the God of Time and Space, I wonder if he still has the Qiankun Temple in his heart?
After all, the era of Qiankun God has become history, and it has passed for a long time.
Who knows if the God of Time and Space is still him?
Of course, according to Xiong Youtian’s current statement, the alchemist who claims to be the quasi-saint of time and space has already reached the realm of heaven, and his cultivation is very mysterious. No one knows what level of heaven he is. He
is also called the honorary palace master of the God and Demon Palace, and his status is second only to the three palace masters of the God and Demon Palace.
It sounds like he has everything he wants.
If he is really the person he is looking for, then… is he still him?
Yang Yiyu is not sure.
In any case, this news is good news for him. He finally has news about the person he is looking for.
The result is not important now. What is important is that finding the person is equivalent to fulfilling a wish and giving the heart of Tao a perfection.
“Which Quasi-Sage of Time and Space do you know, senior?” Xiong Youtian asked.
Everyone knows that Yang Yiyu is a human. Although the human race is rare in the Eternal God Realm, it is not non-existent. Moreover, they all know that outside the Eternal God Realm, there is a place they call the Cursed Land, which is the place where the human race survives. However, no one in the Eternal God Realm goes there, nor do they want to go there. They think it is an ominous place abandoned by the Heavenly Dao.
“I don’t know him, I’m just curious~” Yang Yiyu didn’t say much to avoid causing any trouble. After all, the Quasi-Sage of Time and Space belongs to the camp of the God and Demon Dao Palace, and it can be said that they are now enemies.
It’s really ironic to think about it.
Yang Yiyu laughed at himself in his heart.
…
A large group of great demon gods searched for the magic medicine very quickly. All the magic medicines in the entire space were looted and handed over to Yang Yiyu, who then waved his hand and put them all into the Qiankun Pot.
After obtaining tens of thousands of magical medicines, he was in a good mood. In fact, it can be seen that these great demon gods were so enthusiastic in helping him collect magical medicines. They
just wanted him to refine some magical pills. If the magical pills can be useful to them, that would be the best. Even if they are useless to their level, they will always be useful to their disciples. The inheritance of a party’s strength always relies on the disciples, and this is the same for any race.
Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun smiled and said to the demon gods: “Thank you for your hard work. I promise again that I will use these magical medicines to refine magical pills. At that time, everyone will have a share.”
“Thank you, senior…”
Everyone was waiting for him to say this, and they all thanked him.
Then Madam Honglian continued to lead everyone forward.
But they went around a long circle and stopped in front of the mountain wall at the end. Everyone had to figure out the area of this magical medicine space, which was a huge square of 30,000 meters, but after reaching the end, there was no road to go.
Madam Honglian stopped in front of the mountain wall and said in confusion: “It’s strange, the breath of the Nine-Layered Nirvana Flower is clearly in this direction, but now there is no road…”
“Madam, wait a moment, let me take a look~” Shenmu Patriarch stepped forward and raised his hand to the mountain wall.
Yang Yiyu saw a green vine growing out of Shenmu Patriarch’s arm and drilling into the hard mountain little by little…
“Boom…”
The next moment, there was a loud bang.
It was the divine light in Shenmu Patriarch’s hand that forcibly made a hole in the mountain.
In an instant, a strong black gas came out of the air, causing the temperature of the entire space to drop sharply.
(End of this chapter)
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