Listen to the Feng in the Rain

What you bathe in is the rain, what you swallow is the elixir Chen Yan woke up in another world and was shocked to find that he had traveled through time and became an abandoned elixir. Looking at the desolate world where the sky was cracked and the earth was broken, he dusted off the dust and still said freely and freely: "I have never seen any scene in my life, and I am still missing you? The master taught him the way of hiding the edge, saying that the foundation of practice lies in hiding and sharing the same temperature. He firmly believed in it and practiced the "Zang" technique taught by his master: hiding the edge of spiritual power, hiding the warmth in the heart, and being able to endure the severe bone-removing pain that kept surging in the sword bones as the night went deep. He once thought that this was the road to immortality. Until one night, a muffled hum came from the dark room thousands of miles away, and it resonated exactly with his heartbeat. Only then did he understand it to the core - The master asked him to hide, not to protect his cultivation, but to refine him into the purest medicine in the cauldron. The elixir screams angrily: Who speaks for me! The elixir has no form in nature, but it generates the heart because of the mysterious spirit; Zangfeng is ruthless in nature, but resonates because of the elixir. When a peerless elixir, an inch of innate spiritual root, and a destiny sword bone are all in one body, and their souls resonate together, can Qingxuan break free from the shackles and break the prison of heaven and earth in the world of immortality established by the chess game? Receive