Lin Beichen plucked up the courage to speak: "Your Majesty, people along the way have told me that I am very similar to King Black Sun. I wonder what I need to do to catch up with King Black Sun's level of cultivation?"
Lin Beichen's words made King Ba Shuang's half-closed eyes open slightly.
King Ba Shuang said with a joking smile: "You are so arrogant, you think you have some understanding and you want to challenge Zakud? Do you know that when you said this just now, you have offended Zakud, and he will take it sooner or later. Your life!"
Lin Beichen said nonchalantly: "With the king here, how could King Black Sun kill me? As long as I forge ahead and grow for a hundred years, King Black Sun may not be able to do anything to me!"
King Ba Shuang suddenly laughed: "I have seen a lot of arrogant people. This is the first time I have seen someone as arrogant as you. You dare to say such things with such a low level of cultivation. You really don't know the word "death". How it is written, but I am somewhat interested in you. Go and practice. Having a high level of understanding does not mean that you will definitely achieve a higher realm. I am really looking forward to having a subordinate who is on an equal footing with Zakud!"
"I'll give you a month. Whatever resources you need will be given to you. If you can't achieve the realm of elixir formation after one month, you're a waste. Waste has no value here. Do you understand?"
Three Hundred and Sixty Heaven Realm, that is to say, one day is equivalent to one year, and one month is 30 years. Lin Beichen must achieve the realm of pill formation within 30 years. This requirement must be extremely difficult for ordinary people, but Lin Beichen is so With high understanding and endless resources, if you can't form an elixir within 30 years, you can really be called a waste.
Lin Beichen also felt that the problem was not big. After all, he still had a fake elixir. If he really couldn't gather the golden elixir, he could still use the fake elixir to make up the number.
"One month? It won't take that long, 10 days, or at most 20 days, I will be able to achieve the Golden Elixir realm." Lin Beichen patted his chest and boasted to Haikou, looking completely arrogant.
There was a hint of displeasure in King Ba Shuang's eyes, and it was obvious that she didn't like such an arrogant person.
"It's not okay to be arrogant. If you are too arrogant, you will be annoying. I will give you twenty days. You can achieve the golden elixir within twenty days. You are a rare genius. You are so arrogant that you can't condense the elixir within twenty days. I will destroy it myself. Kill you, get out of here, you are so annoying now, I am afraid that I will not be able to hold back and kill you!"
Lin Beichen knew that King Ba Shuang would not touch him easily, otherwise there would be no need for King Ba Shuang to send people to snatch him back.
As long as Lin Beichen doesn't do anything that particularly offends King Ba Shuang, King Ba Shuang should be looking forward to his growth.
His arrogant words were just to please King Bashuang. From Lin Beichen's limited knowledge, the only thing that was certain was that King Bashuang hated King Black Sun the most, otherwise the two would not be enemies.
In this case, Lin Beichen showed his disdain and hatred towards King Black Sun, and naturally gained the favor of King Ba Shuang.
At least there won't be too much resentment.
As for arrogance, as King Bashuang said, arrogance is not a problem, as long as you are really capable. If you are arrogant if you don't have the ability, isn't that just looking for death?
Twenty years, Lin Beichen felt that it would not be a problem for him to use twenty years to enter the realm of pill formation.
And that’s even if resources are not limited. Lin Beichen gave it up as soon as he saw it, and immediately bowed and exited the palace.
At this time, a faint smile came from the palace: "Go take a bath! You are so scared!"
Lin Beichen was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that he had broken out in a cold sweat.
Even if there was no trace of Lin Beichen's performance, it was impossible to deceive a strong man in the Nascent Soul realm with his physical performance.
Playing tricks in front of a truly strong person may be shooting yourself in the foot.
Fortunately King Bashuang still has expectations for him, otherwise he might really slap him to death.
Lin Beichen understood this and did not panic. He smiled and said, "Your Majesty, we will see you in twenty days!"
At this time, a young man from the Starlight Tribe came forward and saluted Lin Beichen respectfully: "Please follow me to the Three Hundred and Sixty Heavens Realm!"
Lin Beichen nodded slightly.
The man from the Starlight Clan was so beautiful that he was unlike any other living creature in the world.
And he has a faint strange fragrance on his body, which is neither seductive nor lascivious, and smells quite comfortable.
Passing through several honeycomb-like houses and palaces, Lin Beichen looked at the scenery here while walking.
Because it is underground, there must be lights here, but they are not as bright as daylight. After all, most of the people here have cultivation levels above Foundation Establishment. With such cultivation, they can see things even if there is no light. No problem.
But a pure black world would make people feel uncomfortable, even for foundation-building monks, so there are still lights here. Every hundred meters there is a light ball hanging on the top of the stone wall, which is constantly blooming. XiuShu.com
During the process, they passed a market. Lin Beichen was quite curious and looked at it as he walked.
Lin Beichen could often see members of the Eight Tribes in the first level world, but here he could no longer see any living Eight Tribes except the Starlight Tribe. However, he saw many members of the Eight Tribes in this market. products.
For example, cloaks, boots, leather jackets, etc. made of giant skin.
The giants have rough skin and thick flesh. The raw skin is very suitable for making clothes and protective gear after being tanned. It is very strong and durable.
There are also decorations made from the eyes of the Giant Vine Tribe. I don’t know what kind of craftsmanship was used. Many lamps are made from eyes, which look beautiful, especially the huge pupils that are illuminated by the light inside. color.
At this market, Lin Beichen also saw the Starlight Tribe being traded. They were stripped naked, regardless of gender, and put on display on the stage.
Lin Beichen glanced at the man who was leading him. He turned a blind eye to the people being trafficked on the stage and continued to move forward.
Lin Beichen was thinking in his heart that if this place was filled with various goods made by people from the Immortal Continent, he might not be as calm as this Xingguang tribesman.
In fact, Lin Beichen also felt a little strange. Compared to the Immortal Continent, he was just a passerby, not a native aboriginal, and he didn't know where he got his sense of belonging.
After passing through the market, in a secluded corner of the city, Lin Beichen came to a palace that reached the sky. The so-called sky was actually not particularly high, but it connected to the "sky" above his head, so he felt like he was standing on top of the sky.
What comes into view when entering the palace is a row of three portals.
On each door are written the words Eighty Heaven Realm, One Hundred Sixty Heaven Realm, and finally Three Hundred Sixty Heaven Realm.
"Sir, there are various resources in these three hundred and sixty days. You can use them at will without any restrictions. However, there are also some resources that require higher levels of cultivation to absorb. Please be careful and don't harm your body. !」
As soon as Lin Beichen approached, the door opened automatically.
He glanced at the man leading the way, nodded slightly, and then walked straight in.
When he comes out again, he must cultivate a golden elixir no matter what.
Entering the 360 Heaven Realm, this place is different from the 180 Heaven Realm he entered before.
The four walls in the One Hundred and Eighty Heaven Realm were empty and there was nothing, but it was different here. There were many things on the four walls.
The first side is covered with various crystal nuclei, like medicine boxes, all over the wall.
The second side is full of cultivation techniques. The names of the techniques are engraved on a piece of crystal stone, which can be read by pouring spiritual energy into it.
The third side is full of colorful talismans and seals.
The heads of hundreds of races hang on the fourth side.
Among them were the heads of the eight tribes. Lin Beichen took a deep breath and walked closer to take a look.
You can see that the heads above have different shapes, and they are obviously from different races. These are all races that the Crystal Core Tribe conquered in the past.
There is no human race among them. It can be seen that if they do not completely occupy that world, the Crystal Core Race will not hang their heads here. .Ь.
Moreover, these do not seem to be the heads of ordinary people. Among them are the heads of Yuanying-level beings and the heads of Jindan-level beings. The higher they are hung, the higher the level. These should be the beings with the highest cultivation level in their world. 's head.
In other words, Ba Shuangda
The head of the monk with the highest level of cultivation killed by the king himself or by his subordinates!
The Crystal Core Tribe slaughtered countless lives in the process of growing up. These are the flags they show off and their numerous sins.
If Lin Beichen were from the Crystal Core Clan, standing in front of this wall, he might be filled with pride, and conquest seemed to be the most glorious thing in the world.
It's a pity that Lin Beichen does not belong to this race that is constantly conquering.
Lin Beichen was now sure that no one was observing him through the Three Hundred and Sixty Heaven Realm. Lin Beichen understood this when King Ba Shuang took a look at him. A strong man like King Ba Shuang could be called a "powerful man" just by looking at him. He was under a lot of pressure, and he, Lin Beichen, was just an ant, and he had not reached the point of being watched and observed by a being at the level of Nascent Soul.
Lin Beichen summoned the impermanence of black and white, unfolded the soul-calling flag, and shook it gently. There was a faint sound of wind among the hundreds of heads, whimpering, as if they were telling the tragic past.
As Lin Beichen expected, half of the hundreds of heads still have some residual souls. You must know that these heads are the strongest in the world, and their souls should be much stronger than ordinary people. They will not Easily and completely obliterated.
But it is a pity that most of these souls have become ghosts who died in vain, and there is not much memory left. Lin Beichen can only explore the situation of their former world from their remaining memories.
For a long time, Lin Beichen did not spend his limited time practicing, but listened to the wails of the dead who had been dead for who knows how many years.
It took about a month before Lin Beichen sighed slightly and took all these wasted people into Fengdu.
Looking at those heads now, each one is a representative of a racial civilization with a history of tens of thousands of years.
Lin Beichen's eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life, as if he had experienced tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years of wind and frost in just five days...
