Lu Xueqi stood outside the palace door, feeling a sense of fear in her heart. She trembled and said: "It's too scary inside. I don't dare to enter. Brother Cheng, just give me any of the treasures on the mask."
Cheng Ling nodded and said, "Okay, I'll try my best!"
After saying that, he stepped through the door and was struck by a strong lightning bolt, almost being pushed out of the door.
"Such rich lightning energy is just the right thing to help you break through."
Cheng Ling showed a hint of ferocity on his face. He didn't care about the lightning and thunder bombardment at all. Instead, he opened his large acupuncture points and began to absorb and refine them.
What happened to Liu Qingyan, Zhang Hu, Song Yingjie and others only shows that their strength is still too weak. If they reach the level of the Wuji Immortal Emperor, no matter who wants to take advantage of them, they must think carefully!
Waves of flashes of thunder continued to strike. He took a step forward and assumed the posture of Kunpeng spreading his wings, actually preparing to carry the Qi refining and body refining techniques at the same time.
In less than a moment, he found that this method seemed to be in the right direction. After coming to the Demon Spirit Continent for a long time, all that has been strengthened is the physical strength. The essence of the demon spirits contained in the body is so rich. Under the stimulation of lightning, it turns into a stream of pure energy to continuously nourish the physical body. The late fourth-order spiritual body that has been stagnant for a long time begins again. Raise slowly.
In fact, the indigenous people on the Demon Spirit Continent kill the demon spirits and obtain the origin of the demon spirits. This is a physical training method. It's just that this kind of physical training is too pure, focusing solely on increasing the strength of the physical body, and the energy that human cells can withstand is extremely limited.
Therefore, the obtained demon spirit's original energy is consumed and wasted in daily life. This is the main reason why the indigenous people of the demon spirit continent are extremely slow to improve their realm.
The external monks are different. Whether they practice magic, martial arts, swordsmanship or other things, they can reach a certain level in the fairy world and have some experience in body training. After they absorb the origin of the demon spirit, they will naturally operate according to the exercises and control the original energy. The utilization rate is many times higher.
As for Cheng Ling, it was even more different. The golden page taught him top-notch body training techniques. While transporting the skills, he continuously absorbs the energy of lightning and thunder, and fully utilizes the original power of the demon spirit that has not yet been exhausted in the body.
Just like thousands of rivers flowing into the sea and scattered soldiers forming an army, the origins of the demon spirits have been sorted out and continuously refined according to the route of the Golden Page Technique. His spiritual body cultivation has been greatly supplemented, and he will naturally move towards a higher realm!
After about an hour, there seemed to be a roar in Cheng Ling's body, light flowing all over his body, the physical body's defense and explosive power greatly strengthened, and the shackles of the fifth-level spiritual body were broken!
He couldn't help shouting, his spiritual body advanced, and the threat of lightning and thunder in the palace was greatly reduced.
Slowly walked to the first stone platform light shield on the left. Inside was a set of Xuanyi, which was suitable for female cultivators. Moreover, it seemed that the grade of Xuanyi was not low, at least it was a complete set of mid-grade armor.
"I think Eighth Junior Sister will like this set of Xuanyi!"
After saying that, he raised his long sword high, aimed at the weak spot of the light barrier, and slashed several times with his sword. Finally, with a "click", the mask of light broke, and Xuan Yi escaped from the confinement, floating quietly in the air.
Cheng Ling said: "Eighth Junior Sister, do you like this Xuanyi?"
Lu Xueqing took a look and said happily: "It's so beautiful. Thank you, Senior Brother Cheng. I like it very much!"
Cheng Ling smiled and pushed from the air, and Xuan Yi came to Lu Xueqing. The latter grabbed him, and within a moment, he disappeared on the spot just like Chu Yulu. Yin Luoyao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems that just as Junior Brother Cheng expected, they should have been teleported out, so I'm relieved!"
As the senior sister, she has the responsibility to look after these fellow disciples who are all juniors. If something unexpected happens, not to mention that the master and master will be blamed after returning, even I can't face it.
Cheng Ling said: "There are still six light shields in the palace. The flashes and thunder inside are too dense. You wait outside the palace first. I will send out any treasures one by one for you to choose from."
The remaining people nodded quickly. Who wouldn't want to do this kind of thing for free without risking it?
Cheng Ling immediately took action and blasted the second mask to pieces. Inside was a pair of gloves, which looked like they should be middle-grade immortal weapons. After a lot of pushing and shoving by several people outside, Jin Yanrong finally got it.
The third mask was another mid-grade top sword, this time given to Ye Qiuhe.
The fourth mask, a pair of boots.
At this time, only Yin Luoyao and Wu Tianfeng were left outside the hall. When they saw the boots, they didn't know whether they should choose or not. After all, they only had one chance and they couldn't bear to waste it.
Cheng Ling said: "That's it, I will also smash the remaining two light masks, so you will have more choices."
Yin Luoyao felt a little ashamed that she had reached a higher level than Cheng Ling in vain. In the past, she was not as good as conquering tribes, and even exploring secret realms was not as good as it was. Now she wants Cheng Ling to help her get the treasure. Immediately he said: "Excuse me, Junior Brother Cheng."
Wu Tianfeng was very thick-skinned and did not have the consciousness to be a senior brother at all. He laughed and said: "Junior Brother Cheng, if there is a better choice, I hope you will try your best!"
Cheng Ling smiled, and without saying much, he directly smashed the remaining two masks into pieces. What was revealed turned out to be two sets of armor, one at the peak of mid-grade and one at the top.
Yin Luoyao fell in love with the high-grade armor as soon as she saw it, and took it into her bag without hesitation. Wu Tianfeng hesitated for a while, and finally chose another mid-grade armor.
At this point, everyone has gained something, and they have all been teleported. Cheng Ling was the only one left in the hall. He looked at the pair of boots outside the hall and fell into deep thought.
Linjiang Immortal Emperor's Immortal Mansion cannot only store these middle-grade and high-grade immortal artifacts. There must be something that has not been discovered. Now that you are here, there is no reason to leave easily.
His spiritual consciousness searched the temple carefully, and after a while, he discovered a very strange phenomenon. Those are the lightning flashes all over the palace, which seem to be emanating from the inside of the palace. After thinking for a while, he finally gritted his teeth and headed deeper into the palace again.
The flashes and thunder in the palace were even more violent. Fortunately, the spiritual body had been upgraded to the fifth level, and coupled with the physical body's ability to withstand the thunder element force, it quickly advanced to the inside of the palace.
Only then did Cheng Ling realize that this was just a entrance hall, with a passage on each side leading to the inside. Without hesitation, he chose a passage and walked in. There was a thunderstorm in the passage.
The raging purple thunder covered almost every inch of space, and Cheng Ling had to make great efforts every time he took a step forward. After persisting like this for more than half an hour, even the skin on the body's surface turned dark purple. The power of thunder and lightning contained in the body was too abundant and it was too late to digest it.
"One more thing, hold on a little longer!"
Cheng Ling secretly encouraged himself and finally rushed out of the passage to a hall. Just entering the hall, he was stunned by the sight in front of him!
The hall is circular, surrounded by a circle of stone platforms. There are at least a hundred or so at a rough count. Each stone platform has a light mask. Through the light mask, countless treasures can be seen inside. There are swords, knives, alchemy furnaces, spaceships, phoenix chariots and so on.
The middle of the hall is dotted with purple thunder, which seems to fall directly like a waterfall. Above the hall, there are thirty-six dark purple fist-sized beads forming a large circle, and all the power of thunder and lightning in the hall is radiated from them!
"Purple Nether Thunder Beads, still thirty-six!"
Cheng Ling screamed in alarm. The Purple Nether Thunder Bead was a legendary innate spiritual treasure. It was naturally conceived after the creation of the world. It contained the source of extremely powerful thunder and was extremely lethal.
In the world of monasticism, each realm has a corresponding level, and the same goes for weapon refining. Starting from the mortal world, it is divided into three categories: treasures, spiritual weapons, and immortal weapons. Above the immortal weapons, there are two levels: acquired spiritual treasures and innate spiritual treasures.
Innate Lingbao is naturally conceived by heaven and earth, and basically contains extremely strong original power. Acquired Lingbao is an imitation made using the innate Lingbao as a template and using refining techniques. It contains very little original power, but the spiritual power is very small. Bao's defense and damage can be completely imitated.
Of course, how far it can be achieved depends on the level of the person who refines the weapon.
Purple Nether Thunder Beads are a type of innate spiritual treasure, and they are also thunder-type spiritual treasures that contain extremely lethal power. There were a total of 108 of them when it was conceived. It's just that the sea has changed, the sun and the moon have rotated, and hundreds of millions of years have passed. It has been extremely difficult to find one of them. I didn't expect that there were thirty-six in front of me.
Cheng Ling was no longer calm now. If he could obtain these thirty-six Purple Nether Thunder Beads, not only would he have an additional means of defeating enemies, but his own thunder-based skills would most likely be promoted to the third level of the Purple Night God. thunder!
His mind moved and he was about to step forward to refine it. Suddenly, I felt a tearing killing intent coming from a distance. Following the source of the murderous intention, I searched with my consciousness and saw a groove about ten feet in diameter on the innermost wall of the hall. There were two brackets, one high and one short, in the groove.
The taller bracket held a three-foot long bow, while the shorter one held a bone arrow. The tearing killing intent came from the bone arrow.
Cheng Ling took a deep breath. At such a long distance, the bow and arrows could emit such powerful tearing killing intent just by being placed so simply. What kind of bow and arrows was this?
He pondered for a moment and immediately shifted his target from the Ziyou Thunder Bead to the bow and arrow! Based on the killing intent I sensed just now, I must get this bow and arrow!
Breathing evenly, adjusting the body to the best condition, with the Han Light Sword in hand, the whole person suddenly exploded, like a sharp arrow shot out, directly through the dense thunder net, and came to the innermost wall of the hall .
He stretched out his right hand to grab the bone arrow. Before he could take the long bow, he felt a strong repulsive force coming from him. His expression changed. He could only get one of these two things. This was simply intolerable. He must find a way to get them all.
He immediately let go of his palms, the repelling power gradually leaked out, and took this opportunity to drop the formation flags one after another. Cheng Ling knew nothing about the repulsive force in the palace. The only thing he could think of was to use the power of formations to stabilize the space and weaken the repulsive force as much as possible.
In order to enhance the effect, only a stable formation was set up within a radius of three feet in front of the body. After finishing, he breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his hands forward quickly, and took down all the bow and arrows in one fell swoop.
Sure enough, this time the repelling force that came through was much less. With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, a line of small words was engraved on the long bow: The name of the bow is Jinghong. It uses bones as arrows and blood as guide. When the arrow comes out, it will annihilate an entire world!
