Entry: I Secretly Cultivate Immortality in the Martial Arts World

112: Chapter 112 Supernatural Powers, Ice Heart Gazes at the Heavens!Gu Yan didn’t pay much attention to this at first.

It was just a longevity pill, just five hundred years.

If Fang Yuan was willing to refine it, let him refine it.

In any case, the Materials were collected by Dragon, and the labor was provided by Fang Yuan.

The results were for the members of the Great Love Alliance, and it had nothing to do with him, the hands-off manager.

But one day, Gu Yan happened to pass by the outskirts of the Heavenly Palace and bumped into several Great Love Alliance members taking the longevity pill.

Those people sat cross-legged, and as the Medicinal Pill entered their stomachs, the aura around their bodies fluctuated slightly; their aged faces recovered some color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their graying hair turned black again.

Gu Yan stopped to watch for a while.

He suddenly felt, was five hundred years of Lifespan too little?

Where was this place?

It was the Supreme Creation Small Luo Grotto-Heaven.

It was his territory.

When he first obtained this thing through the immortal lord fuzhe entry, the entry effect clearly stated:

As the master of the Grotto-Heaven, he possessed the highest authority in this realm.

He could create anything that did not exceed his own Cultivation level as he pleased.

The created items only required the consumption of his Immortal Qi, Luck, or corresponding costs.

Gu Yan was silent for a moment, suddenly feeling that he was a bit silly.

Fang Yuan was working hard refining furnace after furnace, and he was watching from the side, never thinking about creating them directly?

What was this called?

This was called guarding a treasure mountain without knowing how to dig.

Gu Yan shook his head and laughed.

He raised his right hand, his thoughts moving slightly.

A Medicinal Pill appeared out of thin air in his palm.

The Medicinal Pill was crystal white all over, emitting a faint golden light, with a faint medicinal fragrance wafting out.

Gu Yan took a look and sensed it slightly.

Longevity for a thousand years.

The consumed Immortal Qi was negligible.

With his current Human Immortal Sixth Layer Cultivation, creating this level of Medicinal Pill consumed an amount of Immortal Qi that was like a Mortal scooping a ladle of water from the ocean; it didn’t even cause a ripple.

Gu Yan thought about it and tried again.

Longevity for two thousand years.

The consumed Immortal Qi was still negligible.

Longevity for five thousand years.

Still negligible.

Longevity for ten thousand years.

This time, the consumption was a little bit larger.

But it was still just a drop in the ocean.

Gu Yan withdrew his hand, thoughtful.

It seemed that with his current Cultivation, within the Grotto-Heaven, there were almost no restrictions on creating these mundane Medicinal Pills.

Let alone longevity pills, even if it were more Advanced Medicinal Pills, as long as they didn’t exceed his own Cultivation, he could create them with a single thought.

This was the authority of the Grotto-Heaven master.

Gu Yan did not continue to try.

He waved his hand.

The next instant, in the Xiaoluo Cave Heaven, in front of all Great Love Alliance members, a Medicinal Pill appeared simultaneously.

The Medicinal Pill hovered in front of everyone, rotating gently.

Everyone was stunned.

They looked at the Medicinal Pill that appeared suddenly in front of them, not knowing how to react for a moment.

Just then, a realization surged from the bottom of their hearts: this pill was called the Thousand-Year longevity pill.

After taking it, one could extend their Lifespan by a thousand years.

No side effects.

No taboos.

Could be taken directly.

Everyone stared blankly at the Medicinal Pill in front of them, and then blankly looked up towards the depths of the Heavenly Palace.

That was the direction of the Hall of Longevity.

It was the direction where that Dao Lord was.

It was that insurmountable high mountain in everyone’s hearts.

”Is... is it the Dao Lord?”

Someone muttered, their voice trembling.

No one answered.

But everyone knew who gave it.

In this Grotto-Heaven, besides that Dao Lord, who else had such a Divine Ability?

A white-haired old man stood up shakily, holding the Medicinal Pill in both hands, and bowed deeply toward the depths of the Heavenly Palace.

”Thank you, Dao Lord!”

Behind him, everyone stood up at the same time, bowed at the same time, and said in unison:

”Thank you, Dao Lord!”

The sound echoed in the mountains, lasting for a long time.

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Spirit Realm, Northern Plains.