Linglu Port, the restaurant where the Black Flag Army stayed.
At this time, an hour had passed since the competition ended.
But the restaurant where the Black Flag Army stayed was still in the midst of a carnival.
Lin Mu did not join the carnival.
As the first winner of the Nine Army Competition, he has gone to receive the award under the leadership of Linglu Port officials.
In Linglu Hall, Lin Mu met Marton, the Governor of Linglu Port again.
"Do you want to be baptized by the Qiankun Ding first, or go see the sacred artifact first?"
Marton was very direct and smiled when he saw Lin Mu coming in.
"Baptism of the Qiankun Cauldron."
Lin Mu said without thinking.
For others, choosing the next fruition holy weapon is the most important thing.
But Lin Mu already had the Golden Dragon Vine, so his need for the Lower Fruition Sacred Artifact was not so urgent.
In contrast, he wanted to be baptized by the Qiankun Cauldron.
The Qiankun Cauldron is a sacred instrument of the Supreme Realm.
Although the Golden Dragon Vine has a chance to be promoted, it is still very far away from becoming a holy weapon in the upper realm.
"This is the Qiankun Ziding. With it, you can enter the Qiankun Cauldron. Just return the Ziding after the baptism."
Marton said, taking out a small black cauldron the size of a fist and throwing it to Lin Mu.
"Grand Governor, is there a time limit for this baptism?"
Lin Mu asked curiously.
"time limit?"
Marton smiled slightly, "There is no limit. You can stay in the Qiankun Cauldron as long as you want. It all depends on your own abilities."
"I understand. Thank you, Chief Supervisor, for clarifying my confusion."
Lin Mu handed over his hand.
"Hu Yi."
Marton nodded, then turned around and shouted outside.
After the words fell, a white-haired old man walked in.
"Grand Governor."
The white-haired old man bowed.
"Take General Lin to the Qiankun Cauldron to be baptized."
Marton Road.
"yes."
Next, Lin Mu, led by the white-haired old man, came to the center of Linglu Terrace.
In the center of Linglu Terrace is the sea.
The white-haired old man and Lin Mu stepped into the sea, and the water separated on both sides.
Lin Mu's soul power had already sensed that there was a vast and surging pressure deep under the sea.
This pressure is more terrifying than the Black Tower.
Lin Mu was not surprised.
The Black Pagoda is a sacred weapon at the Jade Fruition Level, but the Qiankun Cauldron is a sacred weapon at the Upper Fruition Level. There is one fruition level difference between the two, so their power is naturally incomparable.
A quarter of an hour later, Lin Mu came to the bottom of the sea and saw a huge whirlpool.
The white-haired old man stopped diving and said to Lin Mu: "General Lin, I am not qualified, I don't have the Qiankun Ziding, and I can't get close to the Qiankun Mother Cauldron, so I won't go down with you."
"Mr. Hu, walk slowly."
Lin Mu nodded.
After the white-haired old man left, Lin Mu flew into the whirlpool.
He sensed that the vortex was filled with a wave of peerless destruction.
This fluctuation is enough to kill the emperor instantly.
Even his ninth-turn mystical skill and seventh-turn physical body felt trembling under this aura.
Fortunately, when this destructive wave reached him, it was absorbed by the Qiankun Ziding in his hand and did not cause any harm to him.
Otherwise, even if he had the help of the Golden Dragon Vine, he might not be able to survive.
After a while, Lin Mu arrived at the center of the whirlpool.
In the rolling sea water, there is a huge tripod floating.
The three-legged cauldron is completely black and hundreds of feet tall, with bursts of mysterious aura constantly pouring out.
Around it, there is still a faint black light emitting.
These black lights may seem soft, but in fact they have terrifying power. Even the golden dragon vines are lurking deeply, not daring to show up at all.
Obviously, Golden Dragon Vine also felt a strong threat from this Qiankun Cauldron.
"too strong."
Golden Dragon Vine's exclamation sounded in Lin Mu's mind, "This Qiankun Cauldron, not to mention the emperor, even the ordinary saint may not be able to stop it."
Lin Mu nodded secretly, thinking this was normal.
The Qiankun Cauldron is a sacred instrument of the Supreme Realm. It suppresses the ruins of the decisive battle between the two worlds of beings and beings in the past. There is no doubt about its power.
Lin Mu had already inquired that even among the nine armies that suppressed the spirit world, only the Yellow Turban Army was the most powerful. The most powerful treasure they had to suppress the army was the Holy Artifact of the Upper Fruit Level, and the others were all the Holy Artifacts of the Jade Fruit Level.
This shows how precious the Holy Artifact of the Upper Realm is.
Lin Mu would not be attacked by this black light with the Qiankun Ziding.
At the same time, this black light was transformed by the Qiankun Ziding and became a pure mysterious power, covering Lin Mu.
Under the shroud of this mysterious power, Lin Mu clearly felt the way it fluctuated, and his body and soul were also being strengthened by it.
This is probably what is called baptism.
And despite being transformed by the Qiankun Ziding, which reduced the black light's lethality by more than 90%, Lin Mu still encountered tremendous oppression.
Even the emperor may not be able to resist this kind of oppression for long.
Lin Mu finally understood why Marton was so confident that he did not limit the baptism time of the Qiankun Cauldron.
After a while, Lin Mu sensed carefully and sensed a powerful will deep in the black light.
This Qiankun Ding is different from the Black Tower.
The Black Tower can help people understand their origins and improve their realm, but the Qiankun Ding can cause absolute destruction and suppression.
It can be said that the Black Tower is like a training aid, and the Qiankun Cauldron is like a hammer, tempering the original iron blocks of the creatures that enter the Qiankun Cauldron.
This is why entering the Black Tower will result in a time limit, but entering the Qiankun Cauldron will not.
As soon as Lin Mu sensed the powerful will of the Qiankun Cauldron, that will was like a hammer, hitting him hard.
Lin Mu's whole soul was shaken violently, and he felt the urge to vomit blood.
This was not over yet. After the impact of his will, his consciousness spun, and then he came to a strange world.
Above, there is an endless golden sky.
Underfoot is a vast dark brown land.
The golden sky is filled with countless golden clouds, as if dragons are entrenched, giving people the impression that the sky is made up of countless golden dragons.
The dark-brown earth has endless dark-brown soil, like black turtles crawling, giving people the feeling that this earth is composed of countless black-brown black turtles.
What made Lin Mu even more excited was that he felt a familiar pressure from the sky.
The pressure of the Celestial Clan.
He has seen Qingtian, received the Eye of Desolate Sky and the Huangtian inheritance, and is very familiar with the aura of the Heavenly Clan.
Having seen Fan Chao's golden eyes of destruction before, he guessed that there would be existences similar to the Celestial Clan in the spiritual world.
At this moment, he was completely sure.
There are not only heavenly clans in the spiritual world, but they are also nobler than the heavenly clans in the Tarsus world.
If we want to be more serious, the Celestial Clan in the Dashu world can only be regarded as a side branch of the Celestial Clan in the spiritual world, only receiving part of the inherited bloodline.
As for this land, Lin Mu had never seen it before.
This is a new strength for him.
Lin Mu was secretly happy. This visit to the Qiankun Cauldron was really a big gain.
He endured the oppression and carefully sensed the power of the world.
As he gained a deeper understanding of the power around him, he gradually came to his senses. The spiritual world is actually the intersection of the world of large numbers and the world of small numbers.
