1797. Chapter 1797 Refining

The refining of the magic pill cannot be completed by simple cultivation methods, and it must have supreme cooperation. Every generation of Fire Demon King needs the help of the high priest if he wants to obtain the power of the magic pill.

"Where is this?" Ye Zhen was taken to a place similar to a secret room. The surrounding walls were covered with flowers and there were images of several people.

The Supreme Being said, "This is the royal palace of the priest's palace. Here are the images of the Fire Demon Lords of all ages."

Ye Zhen looked at the images on the wall. The first generation Fire Demon King was tall and had ferocious features, long ears and sharp claws. He looked very different from humans. The second generation had begun to show some changes. , until the fourth generation Fire Demon King, they looked almost like humans.

"Isn't the Flame Demon King passed down and reborn from generation to generation? How come there are boys and girls?" Ye Zhen asked doubtfully. The original Flame Demon King obviously looked like a man.

The Supreme Lord nodded lightly, "The inheritance of the Fire Demon King does not distinguish between men and women. No one knows whether he will be reborn as a man or a woman when he is reincarnated."

Ye Zhen looked at the last generation of Flame Demon King. She was a pretty woman, who should be Ye Jingshu's previous life. However, the woman looking at the image seemed to have a gentle temperament, which was different from Ye Jingshu's violent aura.

"You are very similar to Ying Shi." Zhi glanced at Ye Zhen and knew that she was looking at Ying Shi.

"I don't think I look like her." Ye Zhen said lightly.

Zhi Shang smiled and shook his head, "It's not that you look alike, but also... you have similar temperaments. She has lived in Xuantian Continent for a long time and hopes to lead everyone back to Xuantian Continent. Unfortunately..."

Ye Zhen recalled the scene of the Flame Demon being slaughtered in her mind, "It is better to stay in the Flame Domain than to go to Xuantian Continent and be killed."

"The Flame Territory is no longer suitable for survival." Supreme whispered, "In another fifty years, the Flame Territory will be swallowed up by darkness, and this place will become a dead place. No matter what kind of creature it is, it will be difficult to survive here."

"Besides Xuantian Continent, is there no other place to live?" Ye Zhen asked. For some reason, since she saw everything that happened in the dream, she had an inexplicable resistance to Xuantian Continent.

When humanity is wiped out, the things those warriors do are more terrifying than the Balrog.

The Supreme Smiled lightly, "It would be better if we could find it. I was looking for it a hundred years ago."

Ye Zhen said, "Tell me how to refine the magic pill."

"Come here." The Supreme whispered, leading Ye Zhen to the middle of the palace. He made a strange gesture with his hands, and suddenly there was a bright light all around. The images of the demon kings of all generations bloomed with a faint light, and in their eyes Their heads gathered together, and a beam of light fell on them.

The place where they stood slowly began to turn.

Ye Zhen's eyes flashed with surprise, and she looked at Zhi Shang who was still doing it, and powerful spiritual power surged out of him.

A barrier appeared around them.

"Your magic pill is the inheritance of the Fire Demon Kings of the past generations, so refining it requires their help." The Supreme slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Zhen gently.

"Aren't they... dead?" Ye Zhen looked at those faintly glowing images and felt very strange.

The Supreme said, "Yes, they have indeed been reincarnated, but they still have residual consciousness, and they are sensitive to your magic pill."

It seems that the magic pill is really not simple. No wonder Ye Jingshu has always wanted to get the magic pill.

"Then how should I refine it?" Ye Zhen asked in a low voice.

Zhi Shang took a few steps closer to her, and a futon appeared behind her, "Yao Yao, sit down cross-legged."

Ye Zhen had never been so close to the Supreme Being, and she resisted and wanted to step back.

"Sit down." The Supreme held her hand, "I don't want to offend you, but I am the high priest, and only I can help you refine it."

"What do you mean?" Ye Zhen frowned.

Supreme whispered, "The meaning of my existence is for you."

Ye Zhen frowned even more tightly.

"Close your eyes and condense the spiritual power of the sea of ​​​​qi into the magic pill..." Zhi Shang sat down and held Ye Zhen's hand, their palms facing each other.

Although she didn't like the Supreme's contact, Ye Zhen didn't resist anymore and refined the magic elixir anyway. She didn't want to fall into that kind of situation every time she slept.