I have a book of salvation

Although, Wen Qitian had a ten-year window.

If you are not interested in practicing, you are also deliberately not practicing.

But the strength and vision that overwhelmed the younger generation of Donghuang ten years ago are still there.

He could tell at a glance that the strange whirlpool of gray mist just now was terrifying!

That feeling is like being a human being and finding it difficult to resist in the face of the overwhelming tide of heaven and earth.

"It's really a pity..."

He shook his head and sighed.

——It is indeed a pity not to see the full power of such magical powers.

But, there is still a chance.

After all, this is only the first level.

Looking at the terrifying golden corpse that was crushed inch by inch, and the huge gold juice and copper water that gathered from the ash-like wreckage.

Wen Qitian thought so.

What happens next is quite simple.

The gold juice and copper water dropped by a golden corpse was enough for two people to temper their entire skin.

Look at the rolling golden juice, pouring down like a waterfall, pouring on the two of them with a roar.

At that moment, Yu Chen felt as if his whole body was being burned and tempered by molten magma. It was forged and strengthened again and again, and finally the entire body was emitting a pale golden light.

Take it to the next level.

"It's quite magical."

Yu Chen opened his mouth and praised.

I thought that his physical body had been strengthened and tempered again and again, and ordinary body tempering treasures were no longer useful to him.

But they didn't expect that this was just the golden juice and copper water on the first level of the Pingtian Secret Realm, which made every inch of their skin stronger.

Although it is not a qualitative leap, it is always good to become stronger.

As expected, it was something left by King Pingtian, who once dominated the area and could compete with the Holy Land with his own strength.

This also made him look forward to the next few levels.

"Let's go."

Yu Chen said after quenching the skin.

The two of them headed towards the Skin Palace in the center.

After more than half a day, we passed through the thick fog, as if the mountains and rivers were restored, and the willows were dark and the flowers were bright.

An extremely huge and towering palace appeared in front of the two of them.

At the same time, there were many alchemists of different costumes and races around, who also had a faint golden glow on their bodies and stepped inside.

Entering the Skin Palace, the beams are tall and the pillars are straight, and the palace is resplendent. The entire palace is divided into rooms. It can be seen that countless years ago, when Xixia was at its peak, countless subordinates of King Pingtian lived in this majestic palace. .

Alchemy room, living room, dining room, martial arts arena... everything is available.

"I heard that when the secret realm of Pingtian was first opened, there were many good things in these palaces. However, after countless Qi practitioners explored it again and again, even the tables, chairs and benches were evacuated, leaving only this one. An empty palace," Wen Qitian said as he walked.

Yu Chen raised his brows and suddenly asked: "Then why are those skinned corpses on the first floor constantly being killed?"

"I don't know, but someone has calculated that the skin corpses killed by the alchemists who have entered the Pingtian Secret Realm over the years have already exceeded the maximum limit that can be accommodated on the first level. I am afraid that there is some set formation on the seventh level. The method, or the arrangement left by King Pingtian, is creating those skin corpses again and again, right?" Wen Qitian replied.

After a pause, he narrowed his eyes, "Or maybe those legendary Pingtian Kings are in a corner of the seventh floor, working hard to keep the secret realm of Pingtian running, while spying on us alternative containers. 'Woolen cloth."

After hearing this, Yu Chen nodded.

Finally, the two of them came to a huge square in the center of the Skin Palace.

Above the square, the sky pillars stand, depicting dragons and phoenixes dancing, gods and demons in different shapes, mottled colors, and full of traces of time.

In the center of the square, there is an extremely huge stone gate, which is filled with light, like water waves.

"This is the door to the second level." Wen Qitian continued, "But only those who have tempered their whole body's skin can step in."

While they were talking, they saw figures one after another stepping into the stone door and disappearing amid the ripples of the water.

There were quite a few people, but there were only a few that deserved Yu Chen's attention.

A young monk, barefooted, with pretty features, but his expression always felt rather frivolous.

A young boy of twelve or thirteen years old, riding an old turtle, walked into the door without squinting.

There was also the young man with white hair just now, the guy who had never made a move, but wherever he went, all the corpses surrendered and knelt down. From the beginning to the end, he never made a move.

The rest, not much.

However, this is probably because Yu Chen and Wen Qitian arrived relatively late. In fact, the Pingtian Secret Realm has been open for several days. Some of the Qi Refiners who arrived early may have already reached the lower floors.

Qin Long and Yu Xiaoyu seemed to have arrived earlier than Yu Chen and Wen Qitian.

Shaking his head to get rid of those messy thoughts, Yu Chen and Wen Qitian also stepped into the huge stone door.

There was another round of spinning and the familiar fluctuations of the Dongxu Formation.

When I saw it, the world changed.

Looking at this second level, it is an endless ocean, endless as far as the eye can see, with no end.

And above the ocean, towering huge platforms rose and fell, emitting a terrifying buzzing sound.

The platform looks like stone and iron, with a radius of thousands of feet. There are no palaces or lofts on the platform. Only in the center is a huge eight-legged cauldron, with blazing fire burning under the cauldron, crackling!

And in the cauldron, it was boiling, and the strange fragrance overflowed, floating thousands of miles, and echoing endlessly.

It makes people... move their index fingers.

Of course, that’s not “greedy” or hungry.

It's like the body's instinctive desire for the thing in the cauldron.

It's as if its existence has a terrifying attraction to flesh and blood itself.

"Jade Flesh Qionghua Pill."

Wen Qitian appeared above the ocean and explained: "It is also the only elixir mastered by King Pingtian. If you take it, your blood will surge, your muscles will be tempered, and the benefits will be endless.

It is also one of the tests of the second level of flesh and blood in the secret realm of Pingtian.

Every Qi practitioner, as long as he takes three or more Jade Flesh Qionghua Pills, will meet the requirements and can step into the third level. "

As he spoke, Yu Chen saw streaks of light flying across the sea that day, landing on the platforms. He fished out jade-white pills the size of pills from the cauldron, and then rose into the air. , run to the distance!

Then, the majestic platform sank to the bottom of the sea, causing endless waves.

——It seems that only when the elixir is refined can the platform rise to the sky.

"So...what about the test?"

Yu Chen raised his eyebrows.

Wen Qitian's revolving lantern is in pieces, with only some broken pictures, especially for the Seventh Level of Pingtian, there are very few.

Therefore, Yu Chen did not understand most of the situations in the Seven Pingtian Realms.

He also thought that the second layer of flesh and blood would also have a "skin corpse"-like test, and only by winning the battle would it be beneficial.

But just now, I didn't see any danger at all.

I saw the energy refiner flying away after taking the elixir.

"test?"

Wen Qitian took a deep breath and pointed to the sky, "Isn't it everywhere?"

Yu Chen was stunned for a moment, then looked over.

I saw the lucky man who turned into a stream of light and escaped not far away. The next moment, he was torn apart by a terrifying sword light across the sky!

The elixir in his hand fell in response.

He was plundered by another sword cultivator with fluttering clothes.

But the sword cultivator hadn't gone very far when he saw another huge fist seal coming from the sky, knocking him to pieces with a loud bang.

That panacea was also obtained by a bald man.

Laughed.

Wen Qitian looked at Yu Chen and continued: "Fellow Taoist, this is the real test.

If there is an upper limit for the golden liquid and molten iron on the first level, and it is useless to have more, then the second level is different.

There is no upper limit for swallowing the Jade Flesh Qionghua Pill, as long as your body can bear it - ten pills, hundreds pills, you can swallow them to refine your flesh and blood.

Hey, the Jade Flesh Qionghua Pill left by King Pingtian is not an ordinary thing, and this opportunity has moved people's hearts. It's not a matter of skill if you can get it, but it's a big deal if you can keep it! "

After listening, Yu Chen suddenly realized.

To put it bluntly, this second level of test is not inherent in the Pingtian Secret Realm, but... the alchemists who entered the Pingtian Secret Realm together.

It's like raising a gu.

Put in limited food, and more ferocious insects will fight each other.

Those who survive in the end are all truly talented people!

After coming to his senses, Yu Chen whispered "Interesting" in a low voice, then flew up and landed on the nearest platform.

Seeing the blazing boiling cauldron, the light is dense and the aroma is fragrant, making people feel hot.

Wave your hand and scoop it up.

In an instant, a dozen bullet-sized elixirs, pure white as jade, were crystal clear, like some kind of meat, or some kind of precious jade, with strands and clear lines.

It exudes a strong aroma.

Gulu.

Yu Chen couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but just when he was about to swallow it in one gulp.

Suddenly he raised his eyebrows.

Turn around and look.

Look at the direction over there, a huge fist mark crashes towards you!

It was exactly the same as the fist seal that killed the sword cultivator just now!

Terrifying fist power, surging and mighty!

The realm of the soul!

"Two fellow Taoists, this thing...is destined to me!"

Listening to the laughter, the bald Qi alchemist came through the air, with jade light shining all over his body, as if every inch of his body had been refined to be as powerful as gold and iron jade.

"The test is coming." Wen Qitian smiled.

But he didn't take action.

Because he still wanted to take a look at the terrifying whirlpool of gray mist. It was obviously without any bells and whistles, but it was like a giant wheel of heaven and earth. It was large and ingenious, crushing everything ruthlessly and coldly.

Yu Chen could naturally see what he was thinking and had no intention of hiding his clumsiness. After all, Wen Qitian was already a dead soul.

Getting ready to take action.

But just now.

An accident happened.

boom!

A terrifying buzz sounded from the side of the bald Qi warrior!

Immediately afterwards, his face, still grinning ferociously, seemed to have suffered some horrific impact in an instant.

boom!

Broken.