After driving all night, Su Chen finally arrived at his destination in the early morning.
It is surrounded by mountains, with steep peaks and shrouded mist, giving people a very mysterious and eerie feeling.
Generally, in places like this, either spiritual beings from heaven and earth grow, or there are terrifying monsters.
When Su Chen raised his eyes to observe, a strong air current suddenly hit him.
"I've checked everything, and there's not a single living creature!"
Wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, adorned with magic weapons, a noble and noble young man suddenly appeared next to Su Chen and said.
Su Chen was also surprised.
He had not noticed the existence of this person at all before, and even the speed of the opponent's movements was extremely astonishing.
But when he turned around and looked, his face suddenly darkened.
"Why are you everywhere?"
Su Chen glared.
The person coming is none other than Long Aotian!
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Stop talking nonsense, I've found a place for you, right down there."
Long Aotian didn't notice Su Chen's impatience at all. Instead, he pointed at the valley covered by clouds and mist, and said slightly eagerly.
"..."
Su Chen was really speechless. He took a deep breath, resisted the urge to beat him up, and then frowned and said, "Are you alone?"
"ah!"
Long Aotian nodded blankly, and then said: "Otherwise, how many more people do you want to find to share the holy stones?"
"Where are Leiyin and the others?"
Su Chen said impatiently.
They had agreed before to meet here, but so far no one had been seen.
"Didn't you see him? He's probably still on the way."
Long Aotian said disapprovingly.
The Yinshan Mountains are vast, and it was normal for him to be randomly teleported to some remote places or delayed by other things, so Su Chen didn't think much about it.
"You run pretty fast."
While diving towards the valley, Su Chen glanced at Long Aotian Dao again.
"That's right! In terms of speed, this prince has always..."
Long Aotian was just about to brag when he realized that he was being disliked and quickly changed his words: "What's that look in your eyes? I didn't come here empty-handed."
"Is it possible that you still know how to bring gifts?"
Su Chen said with disapproval.
A stupid young man like Long Aotian didn't understand the world at all.
"Of course, who am I, the prince? The gift is naturally extraordinary, no worse than these holy stones."
After Long Aotian liked to brag about himself, he said proudly: "How about the Dragon Transformation Pond created by the blood of the Barbarian Dragon Emperor?"
"really?"
Su Chen said still doubtfully.
"I'm just kidding. Not only is my prince talented and powerful, my ability to hunt for treasures is unprecedented and unparalleled..."
Seeing that Long Aotian started bragging again and again, Su Chen interrupted him impatiently.
"Stop talking nonsense, where are you?"
As he said that, Su Chen gave Long Aotian a strange look.
This guy has never been a generous master. How could he be so kind now?
"Hehe, actually that place is being targeted by two other groups of people and they are trying to rob it. Didn't I come to you for help?"
Under Su Chen's insightful eyes, Long Aotian suddenly smiled awkwardly.
Knowing that one of them was the Tianyuan Dynasty and the Shenyin Holy Land, Su Chen's lips suddenly revealed a cold smile.
He had just been tricked by this group of people and was looking for revenge. Now was a good opportunity.
"Don't worry. Once we take the Holy Stone and achieve a breakthrough in cultivation, we can use our shocking methods to deal with them. Isn't that going to be a massacre?"
"After all, even the famous eight dragon-slaying monsters were destroyed by us."
Long Aotian said quite confidently.
Su Chen smiled, but didn't hit him.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them entered the valley. Under the thick clouds, there were jagged rocks, although they seemed densely packed and irregular.
But Su Chen saw through it at a glance, that was the foundation of the sky-swallowing formation.
Because this is not a battlefield and the power of swallowing the sky has not escaped, Su Chen can participate in breaking the formation with peace of mind.
But with his previous experience, Su Chen found a way to solve it this time without too much trouble.
Boom!
When he rearranged and combined the strange stone formation bases, the entire valley began to tremble violently.
A huge crack opened directly in the earth, and a rich holy energy filled the air in an instant.
"Oh! With such a strong aura of the holy way, it seems that the harvest will definitely be more this time!"
Long Aotian's eyes lit up and he jumped down.
Under the cracks in the ground, there are indeed a large number of dazzling holy stones, inlaid on the stone walls on both sides.
Other than that, there is only one thick petrified leg.
Su Chen took a look and found that the remaining rune marks on it were similar to the ones he saw under Qianchuan Lake last time.
"Hehe, it turns out that my arms can't hold my thighs!"
"There are nearly 300,000 pieces of holy stones here!"
Long Aotian moved quickly and pried off all the holy stones, almost piling them into a hill.
Su Chen unceremoniously took away 200,000 yuan, leaving only a fraction for Long Aotian.
"Brother, you are so cruel..."
No matter how unconvinced Long Aotian was, it was useless.
Without Su Chen, he wouldn't be able to get a piece of it, not to mention that he might not win if he fights, so he can only swallow his anger.
Su Chen didn't care about him, he just studied the rune imprints on the stone legs and quickly refined the holy stone.
The backwardness in cultivation can only be quickly made up through a large number of holy stones.
Whoops!
The secret technique of swallowing the sky was pushed to the limit by Su Chen, making his body look like a mysterious Tai Chi yin and yang vortex. He swallowed the pure holy power in the holy stone at an extremely fast speed.
boom……
At the same time, the aura on Su Chen's body began to increase sharply, and the fluctuations of the holy power became stronger and stronger.
From the first level of semi-saint to the peak, and then to the second level...
It wasn't until he reached the peak of the third level that the aura on his body gradually stabilized.
In a blink of an eye, all 200,000 holy stones had been consumed.
But basically, it can be regarded as a two-level improvement in cultivation.
"The Heaven Burying Divine Art is getting more and more terrifying. If this continues, one million holy stones will not be enough to reach the ninth level of semi-saint!"
Su Chen sighed in his heart.
For ordinary warriors, from the first-level semi-saint to the ninth-level semi-saint, ten thousand holy stones, plus some auxiliary resources, are basically enough.
One hundred thousand holy stones can cultivate a saint.
This shows how exaggerated the Heaven Burying Divine Art is!
Of course, the benefits are obvious.
The vast and endless pale golden sea of suffering surged endlessly in the Burial Heaven Realm within Su Chen's body. While its power was endless, there were even signs of the creation of the world.
"In terms of single cultivation level, a sixth-level semi-saint is basically invincible!"
The impact of powerful and pure holy power on martial arts and swordsmanship can be called a qualitative change.
Mastering this kind of power, if you encounter the purple-haired man in the Shenyin Holy Land, you can kill him with one blow!
