Above Bermuda, a blood light came to the sky. Ling Tian, ​​with a expressionless face, turned his eyes to the sea. The powerful spiritual consciousness of the Jindan realm cultivator swept through the sea area within a radius of 500 miles, searching for the correct entrance.

"It's here that there is the residual aura of Zhenxian."

Suddenly, a sharp look flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, his figure fell from the sky, and the falling wind blew up all the sea water in several miles of sea, leaving only a vortex of a hundred meters in radius.

As soon as his body entered the vortex, Ling Tian could actually withstand the power of the restriction in the vortex and rushed down in a straight line.

Just a cup of tea before and after, Ling Tian had arrived at the space of Chiyou's ancient mansion. Under the sensing of his spiritual sense, he could vaguely sense the strong resentment released by Ling Zhenxian before his death.

The restrictions in Chiyougu Mansion did not affect Ling Tian, ​​who had reached the early stage of the Golden Pill. In fact, it was because Su Yang took the "Tiger Soul" in his hand and broke the "Blood Drink Thousand Spirits Prison", resulting in almost no ban power within the space.

At this moment, Ling Tian Yukong stopped, and his expression showed a solemn look.

"The great method of searching the soul and soul, shocking my son, returning to the soul"

Suddenly, Ling Tian shouted lightly, and the seal between his fingers changed. The black air column burst out from the tips of ten fingers, instantly spreading for several miles, one into ten, ten into hundreds, and hundreds into thousands.

After a while, Ling Tian's expression became colder, because he searched the space here and could not see Ling Zhen's soul at all, even a wisp of residual soul could not be found.

"Who is it? Who is so vicious that I can't even let my son go to life. I'm so angry."

Ling Tianyin had a violent appearance, and the power of the Jindan realm monk was undoubtedly revealed. He thundered his palms and thundered his mouth. With every move, he actually leveled the ten-mile space centered on it.

And he finally discovered the huge temple located in the center of the space.

At the same time, Ling Tian's big move also caused the group of Yuan-eating blood nematodes who were frightened by the "Blood Drink Thousand Spirits Forbidden" just now.

But when I heard a "buzzing" sound of insects, the black swarm rushed towards it at an astonishing speed.

If a monk in the late stage of foundation building suddenly saw this scene, he would definitely run wildly, but in Ling Tian's eyes, who has now become a golden elixir, these "yuan-eating blood nematodes" that are just the weakest larvae, are tantamount to death.

"It's simply a plea for death."

Ling Tian snorted coldly, then moved his body horizontally, and welcomed into the swarm of insects.

"Clang"

A bright silver ray lit up, but Ling Tian took out the weapon that was considered life when he was just a martial arts master before he broke the void - Yinjun

This is a sword-shaped magic weapon about three feet long, two fingers wide, with silver light flashing all over, and weighing more than 572 kilograms.

Before Ling Tian shattered the void, he defeated all the masters in the world with this magical sword made from the strange stone outside the sky.

When Ling Tian entered the field of cultivation and entered the foundation-building period, he spent two hundred years collecting treasures of heaven and earth, melting 1,008 kinds of meteorites with the true fire of the purple palace, and recasting this sword with the technique of spiritual fire, sacrificed to form a magic weapon, and named it Silver Lord.

Unlike the magic weapon beside Ling Tian, ​​this Yin Jun is a thing he has been sacrificing for more than two thousand years. He has long been in touch with him. The power he exerted is beyond the ordinary magic weapon. There are vague signs of his natal magic weapon.

You should know that only when the cultivation level reaches the Natal Soul Realm can one be sacrificed and refined. It is more powerful than the other ones. If the cultivation level reaches the God of Transformation, the natal Soul Realm can be refined into an incarnation outside the body, which shows its sharpness.

The special existence of "Silver Lord" in Ling Tian's hand may not be common even in the cultivation realm. After all, not everyone has the patience and time to sacrifice a not-so-powerful magic weapon for more than two thousand years.

The fundamental reason for this special situation is that the cultivation resources on the earth are too scarce, and Ling Tian was accidentally created with the initial stage of the Golden Pill, which means he already has a powerful combat power similar to the natal magic weapon.

To put it more bluntly, when you can practice and refine your natal magic weapons or magic weapons, almost one or two magic weapons can be chosen. Who would choose magic weapons as the target for refining?

The silver light is like a waterfall, intertwining into a light curtain that soars into the sky. It is only a moment before and after, and the water and fire are invincible, and the Yuan-Devouring Blood Nematode that is hard to enter is falling like raindrops.

With just one blow, more than 300 insects were killed.

There seems to be not much difference between the early stages of the Golden Elixir and the late stages of the Foundation Establishment, but in the face of the Yuan-Devouring Nematode Group, Ling Tian's performance from Su Yang's previous performance is completely different. This is the difference in the major realm, which can also be called the Gang of Gang.

If the number of those who can achieve the late stage of foundation building in their lifetime is fixed as "ten thousand", then the number of those who can break through this bottleneck and reach the Golden Elixir realm is only "one".

A cultivator in the Golden Elixir realm is one of the ten thousand cultivators.

This is by no means an alarmist statement. Look at the hundreds of cultivators have emerged on Earth over the past thousands of years, but no one has ever cultivated the Golden Elixir realm on this planet, which shows this.

Even Nie Lingbo, a genius of foolish spirit bodies who was favored by the masters of the Great Realm of Cultivation, was taken away for hundreds of years and was only at the peak of the late stage of foundation building.

Originally, she should be the person who has the most hope of pursuing the Golden Elixir stage on Earth for thousands of years.

Ling Tian is also a genius figure. His qualifications are only inferior to those of the foolish spirit body. He is an extremely spiritual body. However, if he had not been lucky enough to help him practice the ancient spiritual gathering formation for a hundred years, he would probably not be able to reach the realm of the golden elixir in his lifetime.

This is related to the cultivation resources that individuals can use, it is also related to the talent qualifications, and it is also related to the length of time left to break through to the great realm.

It is arbitrary to say that the power of the Golden Elixir Realm is not something that can be imagined in the Foundation Establishment Period, it is like the difference between heavenly-level magical powers and human-level magical powers.

Not in the same great realm, many times, even the qualification to fight may not be possible.

Nine swords, just nine swords, and thousands of extremely vicious Yuan-Devouring Blood Nematodes all died under the "Silver Lord".

At this moment, Su Yang was plundering the ancient mansion in Chiyou. Thanks to his possession of a storage magic weapon with a huge space capacity of "Cangjian". If it were a second storage magic weapon, he might not have enough treasures in the ancient mansion.

But when Su Yang took hundreds of tons of meteorites in the last area of ​​the ancient mansion, Qing Fenghan couldn't help but snorted: "It's so shabby. After all, he is a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. He is just a little possession, which is much worse than most Jindan stage monks."

"Brother, you have a high vision. You know that the earth has always had poor cultivation resources, and it is thankful that you can gain so much in the ancient palace."

Qing Fenghan responded without comment and said, "Second brother, after you come to the late stage of the Golden Pill, after you go to the Great Realm of Cultivation, I will guide you to several areas, and your income will be a hundred times higher than here. You are my Qing Fenghan's sworn brother. How can you not be despised by others?"

"Later stage of Jindan..."

Su Yang murmured, thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Then I thank my brother first."

At this moment, the huge palace as towering as a mountain suddenly trembled violently, as if it could collapse at any time.

“What’s the situation?”

Su Yang frowned slightly, stood up in the air, and rushed towards the gate of the Giant Hall.

At the same time, a roar came in from outside the hall gate, "Get out of the palace, get out of here."

As the sound settled, the palace trembled violently again, as if there were thousands of powerful forces outside the hall bombardment.

"Hey, he turned out to be a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill"

Qing Fenghan's spiritual consciousness is so powerful. Although his body is completely destroyed and his soul is severely damaged, it is okay to investigate the surrounding situation.

At this time, his spiritual sense was released, and he had already seen Ling Tian, ​​who was striking thunder in the front palm of the palace, constantly bombarding Chiyou's ancient mansion. He couldn't help but be surprised. After all, in his perception, it was almost impossible for a Jindan stage monk to exist in a barren planet like the earth.

With the help of Qing Fenghan's spiritual sense, Su Yang also saw Ling Tian in the air outside the hall. Although he had never met him, he just glanced at him. Combined with Qing Fenghan's words "Early Jindan Cultivator", Su Yang already knew who was coming.

"First it's the grandson, then the son, this time I finally got the biggest one."

A thirsty battle flashed in Su Yang's eyes. During this trip to Chiyou's ancient mansion, he gained a lot. Although his cultivation has not increased much, relying on the refined peerless ferocious soldier Tiger Soul, the scales of the Qinglong King given by Qing Fenghan, and the human-level magical power "Dragon Soul Slash" that is so powerful that he himself cannot estimate are all the source powers that make Su Yang give him a battle with the early stage of the Jindan monks.

However, at this moment, Qing Fenghan, who had previously praised Su Yang's demonic qualifications, said anxiously: "Second brother, you are definitely not a match for a cultivator in the Jindan realm. You can escape as far as you want."

If others said this, Su Yang would definitely look disdainful, but Qing Fenghan said this, which surprised Su Yang.

"Brother, haven't you said before that I am an invincible spiritual body qualification and a level of invincible?"

"That's right, invincible at the same level does not mean that you can fight others with more than ranks."

"Now I am only half a step away from reaching the peak level of the late foundation building stage. It is only one level away from it. In addition, I have many killer weapons and magic weapon tiger spirit in my hands, but I still can't fight?"

"You are more than a little bit different from him, and you are one big realm apart. The strength is completely different. The golden elixir monk waves his hand to destroy mountains and mountains, and raises his hand to overturn the river and pounds the sea. How could you compete with a magic weapon that is not as good as a magic weapon."

Qing Fenghan said anxiously: "Now, this person still has a trace of restriction in the ancient mansion and cannot lock you with his spiritual sense. He can take advantage of this opportunity to get out quickly. If he is late for a while, he will not be able to run away."

As a powerful god-transforming god, Qing Fenghan knew very well how huge the gap was in a big realm. Although he knew that Su Yang had excellent qualifications and was a monster, based on his nearly ten thousand years of experience, the chance of Su Yang fighting with the early stage of the Jindan cultivator was still zero.

But what Qing Fenghan did not expect was that Su Yang was silent for a while, and actually laughed out loud, his body was like a shuttle, and he flew out of the palace gate with a "swish".

"Brother, what you said must be for my own good. I know this, but I don't want to go against my true intentions, otherwise I will not be me anymore.

"Anyway, I will fight with it. If I lose, I will escape again. Believe me, your second brother is not so easy to be killed."

Su Yang's words fell into Qing Fenghan's ears, which made him angry and shocked. But he felt a strong desire to fight and a arrogant persistence from Su Yang's decisive words, which reminded him of a strong man who was attracted by him as the object of his life.

Back then, the Qinglong King used his early stage cultivation to fight against the two middle stage powerhouses of the God Transformation. Almost everyone tried to stop them from going out, and retreated and settled down.

But the Qinglong King gave up a sentence, transformed into three thousand feet of real body, and went to fight fiercely.

That sentence actually has an extremely coincidental similarity to what Su Yang said at this moment - "I fight according to my original heart, without regrets or resentment."
Chapter completed!