He's a minor cannon fodder character who transmigrates into a novel and cultivates immortality,

Chapter 274 3 Light Divine Water

At the center of the five-colored fairy light is a pool of divine water that emits three kinds of divine light.

These are the Sunlight Divine Water, which emits a golden light; the Moonlight Divine Water, which emits a silver light; and the Starlight Divine Water, which emits a purple light.

The three types of primordial divine water—the sun, the moon, and the stars—were not mixed together, but rather divided into three, each occupying its own territory.

Each one is an extremely rare and unique divine water, and at the same time, it is also an extremely potent poison.

Sunlight and divine water, wear away flesh and bones.

Moonlight Divine Water corrodes the primordial spirit and soul.

Starlight and divine water, swallowing and dissolving true spiritual thoughts and consciousness.

Even a Great Luo Golden Immortal would suffer greatly if they were to come into contact with them, let alone ordinary cultivators below the level of immortals.

A look of surprise flashed in Xiao Xuan's eyes.

In the original course of destiny, the altar should have contained the complete mixture of the Three Lights Divine Water.

It seems that this was also due to the influence of variables.

Xiao Xuan's eyes flashed with silver light, and he began to ponder.

When the golden sunlight water, the silver moonlight water, and the purple starlight water are combined into one, they will create the mixed Three Lights Water, which becomes a top-grade healing elixir.

It can not only neutralize all poisons in the Three Realms and Six Paths, but also heal all injuries, and even save souls from oblivion, bringing them back to life.

However, fusing the three divine waters of the sun, moon, and stars is by no means an easy task.

A cold, mechanical voice sounded, tinged with a barely perceptible urgency, "Ding, detected that host 006 has triggered side quest twenty-nine: fuse the three divine waters of the sun, moon, and stars to generate the Three Lights Divine Water. Completion reward: points."

"Ding, side quest twenty-nine: merge the three divine waters of the sun, moon and stars to generate the Three Lights Divine Water. This has been added to Host 006's quest list. Please do your best to complete the quest."

The scene inside the sealed space was gradually obscured by a layer of mist, but it was still noticed by many people.

Kirin Valley

Tang Wan'er: "Come on, Jingyi, let's go over there and take a look."

Jingyi: "Yes, Master."

Phoenix Mountain

Huanyin: "Master, what was that high in the sky just now?"

Yu Nishang: "I don't know."

"It looks like a blessed land. Come on, Huanyin, let's go there quickly."

Huanyin: "Yes, Master."

Zhaoyao Mountain

Liu Yunfei, who was closest to the strange phenomenon, did not notice it and continued to pick the cinnabar fruit from the cinnabar tree with great excitement.

At the foot of the mountain

Walking behind Ma Shanglong, Ma Tianjiao asked, "Father, where is this? What kind of trees are these? There are so many of them?"

Ma Shanglong chuckled: "This, Dad hasn't looked into it."

Ma Tianjiao looked up at the mountaintop and could vaguely see red fruits scattered among the clouds.

Ma Tianjiao: "Dad, should we go up the mountain to take a look? There are fruits on the mountain."

Ma Shanglong: "Tianjiao wants to eat fruit. Come on, Dad will pick some for you."

After saying that, he stepped onto the stone steps leading to the top of Zhaoyao Mountain.

The moment I stepped on it, I noticed something was wrong.

Unable to mobilize the spiritual energy within his body, he seemed to instantly transform into an ordinary mortal without any cultivation.

Ma Shanglong suppressed his smile and retreated down the mountain. Once back, his spiritual energy surged.

Ma Tianjiao watched his father take a step forward and then step back, completely bewildered.

Ma Tianjiao: "Dad, what are you doing?"

Ma Shanglong: "Tianjiao, this mountain is no ordinary mountain."

Ma Tianjiao: "......"

His father uttered the same sentiment at every mountain he climbed along the way.

He's heard it so many times he's sick of it.