As soon as these words came out, Wang Yan frowned, "How do you know that this twelve-story tower is the Elixir King's resting place?"
"It's simple."
Yang Xiu pointed, "Brother Wang, look around. This place is barren, only this twelve-story tower is eye-catching."
"I think that apart from the Elixir King's resting place, there is no other possibility."
Hearing this, Wang Yan felt that this was reasonable and fell silent.
Looking around, Yang Xiu seemed more and more certain of his guess, "Brother Wang, it wasn't easy to tear open the barrier and enter this place. We can't just stand there and watch, right?"
"There is only this twelve-story tower here. Whether or not this is the resting place of the Elixir King, we will know once we enter. What do you think?"
Wang Yan went through everything that had happened since he got to know Yang Xiu in his mind.
After finding no clues, Wang Yan nodded and smiled, "Brother Yang is right. Since we are here, we must explore no matter what."
"This feels great. Adventuring together with the Eastern Continent's Evil Star, this feeling is different."
Wang Yan smiled, "Brother Yang, you don't have to do this. If we find the Elixir King's hiding place, you only need to give me fifty percent."
As soon as his words fell, Wang Yan stepped forward. His body melted into the void, and as the space rippled, he disappeared.
Like a fish drifting with the waves, it was very mysterious.
Yang Xiu's eyes flashed and he clapped his hands, "Worthy of being the Evil Star, this method is really extraordinary."
Hearing this, Wang Jiao's thin lips curled up. He suddenly soared into the sky, his body spinning like a spinning top, drilling into the void and disappearing.
"I'm coming."
Yang Xiu followed closely behind, causing the void that was originally rippling to become restless.
…
The twelve-story tower stood in the endless barren land for who knew how many years, but it looked new after so many years.
Each floor was thirty feet high, without the slightest difference.
From the outside, it seemed to be made of green jade, emitting a faint green light.
On the east side, there was a closed sandalwood door, carved with dragons and phoenixes, full of ancient charm.
"The door opens to the east. What does that mean?"
Raising his head to look at the twelve-story tower, Wang Yan could not help but ask in confusion.
This was because this was the only arched door in the twelve-story tower that faced the east. There were no doors in the other eleven floors.
"It's simple. The path of alchemy has always been in harmony with the Heavenly Dao. The door opens to the east, and it's named after the wisp of purple energy that appears when the sun rises and day falls."
"Purple Qi comes from the East. In the eyes of an Alchemy Grandmaster, this strand of Purple Qi is the essence of the world."
Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Xiu in surprise, "I didn't expect Brother Yang to be so knowledgeable, even knowing the path of alchemy in such detail."
Yang Xiu beamed with joy when he received the praise of the outstanding talent of the East Continent's younger generation.
"You flatter me, Brother Wang. I'm just interested in the path of alchemy, so I've put in a few years of effort."
Nodding noncommittally, Wang Yan walked out first. When he arrived at the arched door, he looked up and down and could not help but frown.
Although this twelve-story tower looked new after a long time, and its entire body was glowing with a green luster, it was full of vibrant colors.
However, this arched door did not seem to be made of green jade. It had decayed in the long river of time.
The only thing that remained intact was the black nails on the Mount Liang door. It was unknown what the black nails were made of, but they shone as if they were brand new.
There were a total of twelve black nails, and they were mounted symmetrically on the two doors. Each door had three rows of three nails.
There was no lock on the door, and it seemed to open with a push.
After pondering for a few seconds, Wang Yan slowly reached out his left arm. Astral power wrapped around his body, and he quietly circulated it to guard against accidents.
He secretly used 30% of his strength and fiercely pushed the door which was inlaid with 12 black nails.
Bang!
There was a dull thud, but the door did not move at all. It was tightly shut, and there was no gap!
One should know that even if Wang Yan only used 30% of his strength, even a thousand-pound mountain would tremble and fly.
"Something's wrong."
There must be something wrong when something is out of the ordinary. That was human nature.
He used 30% of his strength and pushed hard, but the door did not budge. Wang Yan immediately concluded that there was something mysterious about this door.
"If it opens with one push, wouldn't the title of King of Elixirs be undeserved?"
Hearing this, Wang Yan took a step back. "Brother Yang, if you have any ideas, just say it."
Who would have thought that Yang Xiu would shrug her shoulders and say, "What kind of wise opinion could I have? This Elixir King's resting place is incomparably mysterious. Just a single enchantment took the three of us to rack our brains before we could break it."
"However, there are thousands of paths, but they all remain the same. As the saying goes, one man can defeat ten men."
"No matter what kind of mysterious secret technique it is, it's useless in front of absolute power. It's like a piece of paper."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiu's body trembled. His aura suddenly exploded, and he took a step forward like a mountain.
"Brother Wang, step aside and watch how I blast this broken door open!"
Yang Xiu did not say anything else. He opened the five fingers of his right palm and circulated his astral power, which shot out like a flash of light.
Streams of condensed astral power surged out from his five fingers like dragons, causing the void around him to tremble and tumble.
In the next instant, Yang Xiu's right palm suddenly clenched, and all the astral power disappeared like the tide. It was as if he had grasped all of it in his palm, and not a trace of it appeared.
This method of accumulating power allowed all the power to converge into one point. It was extremely powerful.
"Open!"
With a low shout, Yang Xiu threw a punch.
This punch was as fast as light and as powerful as lightning. It carried unparalleled power, like a falling meteor, unstoppable.
Rumble …!
As Yang Xiu's fist blasted out, the void along the way collapsed rapidly. But when the fist collided with this arched door, a sudden change occurred!
The black nails inlaid on the two wooden doors suddenly emitted a faint black light, intertwining and forming a dense black light shield.
Yang Xiu's fist hit the light shield, causing it to sparkle and ripple.
In an instant, Wang Yan's eyes flashed because Yang Xiu's fist was blocked!
Although they had not really fought, Wang Yan could feel that Yang Xiu's punch was launched with all his strength.
A full blow from a peak Cuixing Peak was enough to split the mountain and split the earth, break the river and burn the sea. How could it not even blast open a wooden door?!
"Brother Wang, help me!"
Just as Wang Yan was lost in his thoughts, Yang Xiu suddenly spoke in a hurry.
Lifting his eyelids, Wang Yan was stunned. He saw that Yang Xiu had lost his elegant demeanor at this moment.
His handsome face was flushed, and the blue veins on his forehead and neck were bulging, like a twisting and wriggling horned dragon, looking hideous and terrifying.
His tall figure moved forward uncontrollably, as if he was about to be sucked into this dense black light shield.
Although the process was slow, this scene was shocking enough.
In a flash, Wang Yan came to a sudden realization. No longer hesitating, he infused his left arm with astral power, activated the Manifestation Divine Armor, and punched out!
(End of this chapter)