Lin Tianduan sat in the thatched house and closed his eyes tightly.
After a while, his aura increased steadily at an incredible speed.
When Lin Tian opened his eyes again, an innate seventh-level aura burst out from him.
"The Seventh Level of Innate Realm!"
After Lin Tian swallowed the last thirty spiritual stones, he finally raised his level to the seventh level of innateness.
"Is this power?" Lin Tian clenched his fists and carefully felt the changes brought about by breaking through the realm.
Those who cultivate in the first level of innate realm have a physical strength of 100, while those who cultivate in the second level have 200 in strength.
So Lin Tian now has the power of 700!
It is no exaggeration to say that if the king comes again, he can kill him with one punch without even using a sword!
The gap in realm is so huge that those who are in danger can jump to the challenge.
Lin Tian is an exception.
He possesses the Wuji Sword of the highest quality, and his aptitude is the ancient true body. He has advantages that other cultivators cannot match.
Lin Tian tried to punch the roof, and the thatch roof was blown away by the punch. Suddenly, a cold wind blew in the room, making Lin Tian shiver.
"Ah?" Lin Tian stared blankly at the thatch flying all over the sky. He didn't expect that the fist wind alone was so powerful.
"Okay, it looks like we're going to be freezing tonight." Lin Tian smiled bitterly. He has no money and cannot afford to stay in an inn. Besides, in this winter, Lin Tian couldn't find suitable grass to repair the roof.
It was a good place to stay, but now it was ruined by one punch.
"It seems that I have to find a place to stay quickly." Lin Tian frowned and thought to himself.
The long night was long, and the cold wind blew against the young man's fiery heart.
"This is the Dragon Cold Grass, this is the Bat Tree, it turns out they all look like this." Lin Tian was not sleepy, so he flipped through the alchemy illustration given to him by the mysterious old man and browsed briefly.
"This illustrated book contains so many medicinal herbs, it's really amazing." Lin Tian was more shocked and admired the more he looked at it.
Until Lin Tian turned to the last page.
A portrait of an old man appears at the end of the book, with a very kind expression and a little tenderness in his eyes.
Lin Tian looked at the portrait of the old man and felt more and more familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
"The god-refining plan was poor, and he became a god by refining the Tao, and fell in the Duantian Mountain."
Under the portrait, a line of words appeared in front of Lin Tian.
"Refining God!" Lin Tian was shocked. That was a famous god in ancient times!
god!
It is higher than the highest known realm now, the Immortal Emperor Realm!
It's a pity that there is no God in the world.
Today, the cultivation system in the world of cultivators is in a state of disrepair, and the method of cultivating to godhood has been lost. And the gods,
But now, those who can cultivate to the level of the Immortal Emperor must be the best among men, the most talented among the geniuses, and their qualifications must be extremely evil!
The Immortal Emperor Realm is already the pinnacle of the secular world!
Lin Tian quickly calmed down. Gods were too unrealistic for him, and even the spirit-guiding realm was a luxury for him.
"Duantian Mountain, where is this?" Lin Tian looked at these very short words and fell into deep thought.
Lin Tian thought to no avail, so he focused on the portrait and carefully observed Shen Zhuan's style.
The next moment, Lin Tian's pupils suddenly shrank. When he saw the old man's eyes, he found that the old man in the painting seemed to be smiling at him!
Immediately afterwards, Lin Tian felt dizzy, as if his soul was about to be sucked in by this weird portrait!
"There's something weird!" Lin Tiantian pinched his thigh vigorously, trying to keep himself awake, but the strange power prevented Lin Tian from holding on for a moment.
Lin Tian fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.
"You're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
When Lin Tian came to his senses, he found himself in a very magnificent space. An old man was sitting on a throne, looking down at him with great majesty.
A huge pressure made Lin Tian almost breathless.
Then the breeze blew by, and Lin Tian felt no more discomfort.
Lin Tian looked around, his eyes stopping at the old man. Placed in front of the old man were two cups of tea.
"Who are you?" Lin Tian covered his forehead and looked at the old man, his eyes blurred.
"You are the God of Refining! You...are not dead?" Lin Tian couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the old man's face clearly.
This face is exactly the same as the character in the portrait!
"Yes, it's me." Lian Shen looked at Lin Tian with a smile and waved, "Come here."
The next moment, Lin Tian was brought to the front of Lian Shen by an irresistible force.
"Drink tea." Lian Shen pointed at the tea on the table and said.
"Where...is this?" Lin Tian looked confused. Just now, he clearly remembered that he was reading the alchemy illustration in the thatched house. The next moment, he came to this palace inexplicably.
"In your mind." Lian Shen responded calmly.
Looking at Lin Tian's expression of disbelief, Lian Shen continued: "Don't be surprised, I'm just a will that temporarily exists in your mind."
Lin Tian understood it immediately, but he did not dare to slack off at all. Although God Refining was just a will, if there was a thought that was not good for Lin Tian, Lin Tian would definitely not survive.
Gods cannot be saved by ordinary people!
Seeing Lin Tian's unresponsiveness, Lian Shen was not annoyed, and then said: "I have been dead for tens of millions of years, and my amazing cultivation is scattered in the world. Alas, even the gods cannot escape the fate of death."
"Now that my body has collapsed and my soul cannot enter reincarnation, I'm afraid this ray of will is my last remaining presence in heaven and earth."
"Since you got this illustrated book, consider it a gift from me and you."
After saying that, the Alchemist waved his hand and turned the Alchemy Illustrated Book into a stream of light and threw it towards Lin Tian.
In an instant, Lin Tian felt like the world was spinning, his head felt like it was about to explode, and the pain was unbearable. Countless streams of light poured into Lin Tian's mind, like the waves of a river, continuously.
"This is the real use of this Alchemy Illustrated Book." Lian Shen said slowly, looking at Lin Tian's painful look.
"This can be regarded as the inheritance I gave you." Lian Shen said slowly with a very pleased expression.
For a long time, Lin Tian gasped and looked up at Lian Shen, using his arms to try his best to keep himself from falling.
At this moment, an entire alchemy illustrated book appeared in Lin Tian's mind out of thin air!
It's like it's engraved deep in the soul, extremely profound.
"It was printed directly in the depths of my mind!" Lin Tian was both delighted and shocked.
This means that Lin Tian has permanently mastered the alchemy illustrated book!
The methods of the gods are unfathomable.
Seeing Lin Tian recover, Lian Shen said: "Now I will engrave all my life's alchemy methods in your mind. I hope you will not disappoint our expectations!"
"We?" Lin Tian caught the key word and asked.
"Okay, my mission has been completed, you can go. Remember, you have to grow up as soon as possible, we need you, we need you in the future!" Lian Shen said without explaining Lin Tian's doubts.
"By the way, that cup of tea will be helpful to you." After Lian Shen finished speaking, he slowly turned into stars in the sky.
"Wait, what do you mean we need me in the future?"
As soon as Lin Tian finished speaking, Lian Shen completely disappeared without a trace.
Lin Tian woke up and found that he was still in the thatched house, but the alchemy illustrated book in his hand was missing.
Lin Tian looked confused until he saw the steaming tea in his hand, and then he realized that everything was true!
