Immortality Begins with Journey to the West

The immortal gods in the sky are indifferent and cherish their broomsticks, while the demons in the underground cave are despicable and do not know the magic method. Li Yi opened her dazed eyes from Huangfengling and hit the road to the west. Fortunately, what he can rely on is not only the Mo Dao Han Sword in his palm, but also a setting panel that came here with him. [Consume a trace/a small amount/a large amount of lifespan to deduce/dissect/fuse the master setting entries] From [Rough Nameless Swordsmanship] to [Driving Thunder, Cutting Wind, and Sword Control], from [Rough Breathing Technique] to [The Secret of Swallowing the Sun and Drinking the Moon] He even picked up an iron rod at random. [Pig Iron Rod] + [Bin Iron Casting] + [Laojun Forging] = [Dinghai Shenzhen Iron] As Shou Yuan poured out like a flood, Li Yi slowly looked at the figures sitting in the sky. He heard that the immortals raised the clouds to the high heaven of Daluo, and each of them had a life span as long as the sun and the moon. When Li Yi showed the golden hoop and iron rod to Qian Zhen Wan Sheng, the Dharma body with three heads and six arms stepped on Taiyi Thunder Ying Huazun and thirty-six thunder generals across the Tongming Hall. The Jade Emperor fell down from the hall, and the Buddha in the West fell onto the lotus platform.