Using the Alchemy Furnace to mitigate the side effects of the Elixirs, this wasn't Jing Yao Venerable's first time doing so.

Last time, after tasting the Supreme Clone Pill, Ming River split into 480 million parts, and that time Jing Yao also cast it into the Alchemy Furnace to refine it back.

"Daoist, I took ten Enlightenment Pills, just reverse the effects of eight or nine for me."

In the Eight Diagrams Purple Gold Furnace, Ming River sat amidst fiery flames, still longing for more, and said, "Actually, the enlightenment effect of your pills is quite good."

"It's just because I took ten at once this time, the transportation frequency was too high, continuously challenging the Inherited Gods' Dao field really is unbearable."

"It would be best if it transported after intervals of time."

"Are you really addicted?" Outside the Alchemy Furnace, Jing Yao Venerable's expression was strange, if he remembered correctly, didn't Ming River die over a dozen times because of this pill?

Still planning to continue?

"Daoist, these are your words, don't blame me if something goes wrong!"

Jing Yao Venerable, adhering to the spirit of "respecting the patient's wishes" in his rescue efforts, did not fully neutralize the effect of the Cycle Enlightenment Pills.

Instead, according to Ming River's request, he left the effect of one pill.

Outside the Biyou Palace, Xuanqing also heard Ming River's voice.

He and Meng Wuyou could only laugh and sigh.

"Let him be."

Meng Wuyou held his forehead and sighed: "If we don't give him chances to court death, he will find other ways to continue courting death."

"Who let Daoist friend Ming River always have such an adventurous spirit, right?"

Since discovering the ultimate life-saving Divine Skill, Blood God's Child, Ming River's desire to court death grew even stronger.

Killing heaven and earth is nothing compared to killing oneself.

Perhaps in the eyes of Ming River, Lord of Killing Dao, killing himself seems more challenging than killing heaven and earth.

Persistently killing oneself, who knows, maybe he could actually forge a path straight to Da Luo?

Regarding this, Daoist Lord Yu Chen commented, "Daoist friend Ming River, his heart towards the Dao is as solid as rock."

Such an adventurous Inherited God, Daoist Lord Yu Chen was seeing for the first time.

Of course, the alchemic abilities of Jing Yao Venerable also greatly impressed him.

Such magical pills could also be concocted, deserving of being on equal terms with Daoist friend Li Yuan.

While the group roamed Biyou Heaven, Daoist Lord Yu Chen looked at Xuanqing: "Perhaps Daoist friends could stay longer at my place, I am eager to extend our hospitality."

"Oh? Does your Biyou Heaven have any specialties?" Xuanqing asked with a smile.

He indeed planned to stay here a while, firstly, there was no urgent matter to attend to back in Netherworld, and secondly, it was an opportunity to wait for Luo Hou.

The Trio of Netherworld just joined up with Jing Yao and Yu Chen.

Doesn't that mean making Demon Ancestor shed some more blood?

A Rank or two of Demon King status is too few, four or five would be just right.

Then directly sculpting titles like "Supreme Demon Lord," "Tongtian Demon Venerable," that would be a huge profit.

Oblivious to this, Daoist Lord Yu Chen seriously introduced the specialties of Biyou Heaven.

He guided them to a great lake's shore; the lake seemed boundless like the ocean, its waters blending into the horizon, unifying with the sky.

"This is one of the exchange nodes of my Biyou Heaven with the outside world."

Xuanqing saw at a glance, below the shimmering reflections, flows of chaotic space-time surged, countless timelines intertwining, each wave pulling at the fate of a space-time.

It can be said, besides fish, this lake could contain anything.

"My guests in Biyou Heaven are few, only truly Daoist Zhenwu often visits."

Daoist Lord Yu Chen led Xuanqing and Wuyou to a "fishing spot."

"At first, we always used to debate swords and Dao, sharing our insights. Later, Zhenwu created a pool here, saying he wanted to find some fun, and thus these two space-time fishing spots emerged."

Xuanqing at the fishing spot saw two fishing rods made from Innate Sword Bamboo; it looked like Yu Chen and Zhenwu often fished here.

Meng Wuyou looked at the glistening lake water and asked, "Daoist friend, what can be fished out of this lake?"

"Well, that's a lot."

Daoist Lord Yu Chen waved his hand, and another "fishing spot" appeared above the Space-Time Lake.

The three sat down in turn.

Daoist Lord Yu Chen smiled and said, "In our spare time, we come here to fish for ingredients, mostly strange and peculiar mythical beasts, and some plants and such."

"If lucky, one might even fish up some special innate spiritual materials, naturally nurtured Spiritual Treasures, ownerless worlds, unfortunate Divine..."

At first, it was just Emperor Zhenwu wanting to have some fun.

After all, Biyou Heaven is high above the Chaos, isolated from the world, having a fishing spot for a bite is also okay.

Later, Yu Chen and Zhenwu created many timelines, further expanding this Space-Time Lake.

Gradually, more things were fished up.

And to add fun, Zhenwu infused the lake with Chaos and disordered Daos.

With one cast, what could be fished up was completely unknown.

Whether one could fish up good things also depended on luck.

"How is the luck of both Daoist friends?"

Yu Chen looked at Xuanqing and Wuyou.

"We? It's okay."

"That's good."

Daoist Lord Yu Chen smiled and said, "This Space-Time Lake also has a feature, fishing consumes Qi Fortune."

"If the Qi Fortune is insufficient, fishing here can easily lead to backlash."

"I and Zhenwu have fished here for a long time, both of us have to accumulate some Qi Fortune for a while."

To find fun, and also to add intensity to the fishing activity, Zhenwu did a lot of tricks.

Once he competed with Zhenwu to see who could fish up better things, massively using up Qi Fortune.

So much so that afterward for a long time, both stayed in Biyou Heaven to recuperate, not going out jumping around.

Even so, both experienced mishaps such as accidentally injuring each other in sword debates, almost killing themselves while practicing Divine Skills, and trapping themselves in a Big Formation.

After hearing Daoist Lord Yu Chen's explanation, Xuanqing became even more excited about fishing: "If that's the case, then I really have to try it."

While Meng Wuyou subtly looked back and forth between Yu Chen and Xuanqing.

From this Space-Time Lake alone, Daoist Lord Yu Chen does not seem as serious as expected.

He and Xuanqing, indeed, share some common traits.

Otherwise, we wouldn't have met like this.

"Then, let's see how lucky you are."

After that, Daoist Lord Yu Chen held the fishing rod and quickly went into meditation.

Clearly, a seasoned fisherman.

"Let's give it a try!"

Not long after Xuanqing cast his line.

Plop~~

The hook suddenly sank, and Xuanqing was invigorated!

"Got a bite!"

He flicked his fingers, using mana to reel in what he had caught.

"So soon?"

Meng Wuyou curiously looked over.

"A stone?" Meng Wuyou's expression was odd, it was just an ordinary stone.

Daoist Lord Yu Chen slightly lifted his eyelids then closed them again.

"As expected." Daoist Lord Yu Chen's mouth curved in a slight smile.

"My friend, this lake is really interesting." Xuanqing held the stone in his hand, estimated it for a bit, and found it was just an ordinary rock from some minor world.

He casually threw it back into the lake.

Boom!!!

A splash arose, rippling across the surface of the lake.

After that, Meng Wuyou also caught some things, all plants and herbs, all postnatal, none were innate.

"You two friends can fish slowly; in my Space-Time Lake, there isn't just the Great Dao of Chaos. There are also other Great Dao rules as a backup. With a bit of luck and several hundred more tries, you might catch some good items."

Daoist Lord Yu Chen was completely unfazed, not moving at all.

Fishing is all about patience!

Hearing that the Space-Time Lake even has a backup mechanism, Xuanqing almost laughed out loud.

"Daoist Lord Yu Chen and Daoist Lord Zhenwu really know how to enjoy themselves."

Shaking his head, Xuanqing cast his line again.

This time, he didn't hurry to reel in; instead, he invested a tiny bit of Qi Fortune.

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Space-Time River.

A silver-white Time Fish was drifting along with the current.

After swimming for a while, another fish casually caught up and merged with it.

"Shen Ni, where exactly is that Time Demon God's rib you mentioned? I've been circling around who knows how many times and still haven't found it!"

The Time Fish, transformed from the Mutual Gaze Corpse, blew some bubbles.

"If I knew exactly where it was, would I still need to be circling in the Space-Time River?"

Shen Ni replied: "Moreover, the traces left by the Time Demon God might not necessarily be a rib. It could also be a skull, a finger bone, or even a leg bone or tooth."

"Can you be any more reliable?"

The Mutual Gaze Corpse complained: "So you brought me to wander aimlessly in the Space-Time River without any specific information?"

"Having a bit of information isn't too bad."

Shen Ni said: "You know who killed those guys anyway."

"The battle at the beginning of Heaven Creation, Pangu sent away a Demon God with each stroke of his axe. Who exactly remained, how many were there, and what all was left, who can surely say?"

"If I could get all the details accurately, would I still be summoning spirits? Wouldn't I just go to the start of Heaven Creation and arm wrestle Pangu instead?"

"Just give it a rest." The Mutual Gaze Corpse, in the form of a fish, carefully evaded a space-time vortex.

"The Three Thousand Demigods couldn't defeat Pangu, what difference would it make for you to go as if delivering vegetables?"

"Wouldnt Pangu slash you with one more axe?"

Facing the relentless mockery of the Mutual Gaze Corpse, Shen Ni laughed: "Wait until I become a Great Emperor; there are some things I still need to check out."

"Even if I don't want to look, they will urge me to do so."

"Seeing more, isn't it better for summoning spirits?"

Upon hearing this, the Mutual Gaze Corpse thought of the eerie scenes in the Undying Mountain, those voices of the Chaos Demon Gods crossing space-time, which still made him shudder when recalled.

Who exactly is Shen Ni, what are his intentions, how is he connected to these "deceased," and why is he so keen on causing destruction...

These questions, even for the Mutual Gaze Corpse, who had cooperated with him for countless ages, remained unknown.

What the Mutual Gaze Corpse valued was the heritage of these Chaos Demon Gods.

And Shen Ni just happened to be able to find that heritage.

"But it seems like Shen Ni has been rather unlucky lately, huh?" The Mutual Gaze Corpse thought of the recent few collaborations where Shen Ni was either beaten to death or on his way to being beaten to death.

Which made the Mutual Gaze Corpse always have to "step back" and then shield Shen Ni "in front".

"After this task, we'll lay low for a while, find a good place to bury myself, and not emerge until I become a Great Emperor."

"Otherwise, I always feel that this guy will get me killed."

The Mutual Gaze Corpse thought so.

"Ah? Found it!"

At that moment, Shen Ni suddenly exclaimed happily.

"Where? Where?" The Mutual Gaze Corpse hurriedly looked.

But he saw a crystal-clear rib, inscribed with the Time Dao, and shimmering with a mysterious light, quietly lying on the riverbed.

"Holy moly, it's really there!"

The Mutual Gaze Corpse's eyes shone.

Just as he was about to move forward and claim the rib.

Suddenly.

A thin thread appeared before their eyes.

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