As for the full moon wheel, because the other three paper flowers are missing, even if Ding Xing sucks all the sword lights in Juanchen Mountain, this wheel cannot restore its true form.

Dan Ding Xing was able to restore a crescent moon wheel first, which has benefited him immensely.

His cultivation roots are really not outstanding, nor does his predecessors teach his experience in elixir formation. This time, he was involved in the barrier of life and death, and relied entirely on a brave and diligent will in his heart to forcibly impact the golden elixir.

He did not care about gains and losses, nor did he care about success or failure. In fact, he was not sure. However, with the protection of the crescent moon wheel, the situation of the elixir that should have been dangerous was eventually turned into a dangerous situation.

He felt that the effect of this crescent moon wheel was comparable to that of the Golden Pill seed.

After half a year of hard work, he faintly reached the moment of success, and the Golden Pill Avenue was already in the present moment.

At this moment, the water-absorbing vortex of hundreds of feet suddenly stopped rotating on the lake surface.

The golden light in the center of the vortex was originally hindered by the lake water, and it seemed a little dim and weak, but for some reason, it turned into a shimmer in an instant.

It was like a golden sun rising at the bottom of the lake. The sunlight broke through the lake surface and rushed into the sky, illuminating the entire mountain lake. When this spiritual light rushed into the air, it then changed its color, like a colorful cloud hanging high, making the space within a radius of dozens of miles reveal the grand occasion of the morning glow.

The monks who fought on the lake couldn't help but be snatched away and looked up together to observe.

"As soon as Danxia comes out, it is the beginning of the crossing into Jindan Avenue!"

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The old demon Wangyang and He Xijing both experienced the elixir-building phenomena in person. As soon as they saw Danxia rise, they knew that Ding Xing had successfully advanced.

Qiao Xifei in the distance also showed joy and lowered her head to Ding Yingnan on the lake, sending a message to him: "Your uncle has already made a great elixir. He rushed to the golden elixir with a lifespan of more than 60 years. It is also expected to reach the mansion in the future!"

This old-fashioned remark actually imitated her teacher Ji Zhenwei. A few years ago, when she formed a pill, her teacher encouraged her, saying that she had successfully formed a pill in less than a hundred years, and that she was just around the corner.

"Ah, it's done!" Ding Yingnan didn't know what to say, she just hoped that Ding Xing would come out of seclusion immediately and resolve the melee.

Qiao Xifei seemed to guess her thoughts and said, "When I formed the Golden Pill, I had to stabilize my cultivation for three days before I could get out of seclusion. Your uncle also needed time to adjust his breathing, and he might not be able to catch up with this battle! It will soon dawn, and the Star Gate Lock will collapse with him. If the late-stage Jindan monk escapes from the trap and does not escape with his accomplices, it means he will fight to the death. At that time, you have to lead the disciples of several villages to avoid it. Don't give him a chance to attack you!"

Ding Yingnan, the group of mysterious cultivators, will have their lives to worry about as long as they are beaten by Bo Yi.

Hearing Qiao Xifei's advice, Ding Yingnan looked up and saw that the Danxia celestial phenomena were disappearing, and this night was already at the end, and dawn was about to come.

At this time, Ding Xing suddenly opened his eyes and looked upwards. The pill shadow on his head had completely condensed, turning into a magic pill filled with light, looking at the crescent moon wheel.

The elixir light and the wheel light shine brightly, and merge together to gradually establish a sense of mind and spirit connection with Ding Xing. This allows Ding Xing to drive the crescent moon wheel without using the hexagram technique.

In addition, once a monk forms a golden elixir, his natal magic weapon can be collected into his body for warmth. Ding Xing opened his mouth and sucked it, and took the golden elixir and crescent moon wheel into his abdomen.

He originally wanted to find out the magical powers of the crescent moon wheel, but the wheel just ran in his body for a moment, and his face suddenly became strange.

Suddenly, he forced his magic power and moved the crescent moon wheel to his left eye.

A crescent moon was reflected in his eyes. The pictures were flowing in the middle of the moon, and the speed was extremely fast. When outsiders watched each other, they could not capture the content of the scene at all. However, Ding Xing could see clearly.

The moment the crescent moon wheel was taken into his body, he noticed a strange state in the middle of the moon. He guessed that it was a seal of some kind of inheritance, but as he observed the pictures in the middle of the moon one by one, he gradually realized it.

These pictures are actually memory projections.

Concentrate into the moon.

Ding Xing's consciousness instantly fell into the projection, giving him a sense of immersive reality.

The top of the mountain.

Ding Xing didn't know what kind of mountain this was. Half of the mountain was above the clouds, and the height was uncalculable. His eyes followed a white-haired young man and landed outside the huge palace on the top of the mountain.

The appearance of the white-haired young man was extremely surprised by Ding Xing. He was 70% or 80% similar to him. His temperament was soft, his eyes were indifferent but without obsession. The white-haired young man was cold and serious, with a arrogant and sharp temperament.

In front of the palace gate, four short monsters were standing, one with a face as gold paper, one with a white head and a white skin, one with a red face and a red hair, and the last one with a dark face and ink.

Ding Xing knew at a glance that these four people must be the four beasts who were transformed into shape.

When the four of them saw the white-haired young man approaching, they bowed together: "I have met the little master!"

The white-haired young man asked for a quick request and asked, "What happened to me when the teacher summoned me back so urgently?"

The weird man with a golden face said in a baby tone: "It seems to be related to the ancient star field. The eight innate ancient tribes have made a comeback and provoked the battle of star fall. They sent people to find this place and invite the empress to help the boxing!"

The white-haired young man narrowed his eyes: "The Eight Ancient Tribes? They suffered heavy casualties in the deep space catastrophe in the past, and have not recovered their vitality yet. Why did they start a war?"

The weird man pointed back at the palace gate: "I don't know this little one, so you'd better go and ask the queen in person!"

The white-haired young man nodded, entered the hall and came under a high platform.

At this time, three people had arrived in advance. The white-haired young men called them "master sister", "second senior brother", and "third senior sister". The white-haired young men ranked fourth and were called "four junior brother".

When Ding Xing saw this, he gradually understood the identity of a white-haired young man. This young man should be the soul that the human face insect mentioned back then.

The Master of the Yuanshen was called Xiyue Zhenwo by the human-faced insect. He was in charge of a star and established a school of literary seals. He was appointed as the youngest disciple of the Yuanshen.

Although the human-faced insects say that the soul is Ding Xing, Ding Xing can never put the soul in the same position as him. So far, Ding Xing has regarded the soul as a stranger, even if the soul looks no different from Ding Xing.

However, it does not affect Ding Xing's tracing of the soul.

In fact, seeing this memory projection, Ding Xing had already become interested in the Wenzhuan Sect and the monks in the sect, and was eager to learn about their past deeds.

"Teacher, I'm safe!"

The white-haired young man rushed to the high platform for a while, a ray of light flashed on the cloud bed on the platform. When the light disappeared, a middle-aged Taoist nun sat upright inside the bed.

Ding Xing thought to himself that this Taoist nun should be the real girl Xiyue. She looks nothing outstanding and has a kind demeanor, just like the aunt next door in the mortal world. Of course, it may also be that when facing her four true disciples, she will have a very friendly attitude.

She glanced over the four disciples and said bluntly: "This time, the one who provoked the war was not the eight ancient tribes. They were just encouraged. The real mastermind behind the scenes was an ape king. No one knew which star field this ape jumped out from. He only knew that his supernatural powers were peerless and hated all alien monks except the ancient tribe and my full moon. He vowed to destroy the ancient star field. Because my full moon was adjacent to the ancient and had deep resentment, he sent an invitation to my full moon stars!"

The fourth disciples asked together: "Will the teacher be invited by him after he is invited?"

"Yes!" Xiyue's true woman was determined: "You all know where our sect started and where our sect came from. This expedition has been eternal to solve the disaster left over from the catastrophe of deep space in the past. If it succeeds, our sect will return to the ancestral home. If it fails, you must bring the stars of the Wenzong to escape from the full moon."

"Don't the teacher let us accompany us?" The fourth disciples had a feeling of anxiety. This battle must be a lot of danger. Xiyue's true girl was not sure of winning, so she wanted to keep her disciples in the sect.

"You have not practiced enough, and it will be useless if you go." Xiyue Zhennv said: "As long as you keep the stars and don't make any mistakes, you will be a great achievement."

The eldest disciple seemed to have a pessimistic temperament and spoke out the worst situation, "I'm afraid... I'm afraid of letting down the teacher's expectations. If the teacher's actions fail, the disciple will not be able to protect the stars..."

Xiyue's true girl suddenly shook her sleeves and interrupted her: "If you really get to this point, it will be that you, my master and disciple will be killed. It's no big deal! Who can immortal under the deep space?"
Chapter completed!