I practice cultivation cautiously in a strange world

The blind girl and Hua Ruyu were familiar with each other, and Chen Lin knew this.

Before the other party left, he told him a lot of information about Patriarch Hong Ming. Otherwise, he would have always thought that Patriarch Hong Ming was a man, let alone Hua Ruyu, who was the Patriarch Hong Ming.

It's just that several women who were close to him were all related to this Hong Ming ancestor, which made him feel that it could never be a coincidence.

The other party must be behind it!

There are so many flowers in the Ten Thousand Flower Valley, and he accurately caught these three people three times in a row, which is also evidence.

The other party can either control destiny, control cause and effect, or can peer into the future in the long river of time and change it.

He, a little ant, was completely in someone else's grasp. No matter how hard he jumped, he couldn't get out.

If analyzed in this way, the other party's purpose of contacting him is most likely for the talent of destiny.

The opponent is an innate body, the Thunder God Sword is Xiaocao, and the Soul-Destroying Finger is the soul-suppressing user's secret technique. It is unlikely that the opponent will covet it.

He couldn't think of anything other than the gift of destiny.

As for why he gave up later, there is no way to speculate.

Thoughts were rolling in my mind, and scenes from the past came to mind.

Suddenly, Chen Lin remembered something.

There is another possibility!

He solemnly asked Xiaocao: "Xiaocao, do you think it is possible that I am the reincarnation of that Li Yuanlei?"

The idea that he is the reincarnation of a powerful person has been in his mind for a long time. He used to think it was Nian Kong, but now he thinks this Li Yuanlei is also possible.

And if he is the reincarnation of Li Yuanlei, it would be very reasonable for Hua Ruyu to target him.

"No, absolutely not!"

Xiaocao's tone was very straightforward.

"How can you be so sure?"

Chen Lin was a little confused. The other party seemed to know something. Did he know him better than himself?

"In short, no, the master is unique."

This time Xiaocao didn't obey and didn't say anything and didn't answer the specific reason.

Chen Lin had no choice but to stop asking questions.

He vaguely had some guesses, which should be related to the time when the other party took the initiative to perform the courtesy of Duke Zhou with him. It should be a test.

If this is the case, then the other party has long since recovered his memory, or partially recovered it, and is also a scheming little girl.

"Can you activate the Thunder God Sword to fight now?"

Chen Lin stopped worrying about his identity and asked about other aspects of the situation.

Xiaocao is a sword spirit, and his ability to activate the Thunder God Sword is stronger than his. If he can summon the Thunder God Sword itself, his combat effectiveness will increase several times.

He will be more confident in exploring this original interface.

"Not easy."

Xiaocao's tone weakened.

But he immediately said firmly: "But master, don't worry, Xiaocao is here, he will definitely protect his safety!"

"Need not!"

Chen Lin quickly refused.

Then he warned: "Unless you are in danger of death, you must not act recklessly. If you continue to remain silent, I will not be able to see you for hundreds of years."

There was silence.

"Then...then...master, do you miss me?"

Xiaocao's voice was subtle and unnoticeable.

Chen Lin smiled secretly and teased: "Just call me husband and I will tell you."

There was another moment of silence.

Just when Chen Lin felt that the teasing had gone too far and wanted to lighten the atmosphere, Xiaocao's voice appeared again.

Light as a mosquito.

"Husband...husband."

"What, speak louder, I didn't hear you!"

With a smile on his face, Chen Lin pursued the victory.

"Husband."

Xiaocao called again briefly, and then there was no movement.

Chen Lin stopped teasing him as soon as he saw it was good, otherwise he would have been hiding in the Thunder God Sword again.

So he said softly: "Madam, I miss you too, very much, very much. Every day is very long."

"How long."

"A lifetime is so long."

"Buzz!"

The Thunder God Sword trembled violently.

Chen Lin felt a stream of extremely pure innate origin being continuously released from the sword body.

Because the Thunder God Sword was connected to his life, it was absorbed directly without refining.

Cultivation level is rising steadily.

In the blink of an eye, I went from entering the Source Seed for the first time to reaching the state of perfection.

And the energy hasn’t stopped yet.

"Xiaocao, are you okay?"

Chen Lin was worried that this would damage the origin of the Thunder God Sword and affect Xiaocao, so he hurriedly asked.

"Hurry...don't waste..."

Xiaocao's voice was intermittent.

When Chen Lin heard this, he didn't dare to delay, and immediately used the innate skills that Niu Niu had given him, and began to condense the golden elixir.

He is already familiar with the path of cultivating immortals, and it is impossible to change the system of cultivation.

Condensing the golden elixir requires the unity of essence, energy and spirit. Although his realm has fallen due to the transformation of the innate source seed, his foundation is still there and his strength is sufficient.

His inner demons had no effect on him either.

The only thing I worry about is whether forming a pill here will cause a catastrophe, and what the catastrophe in the original interface will look like.

But it's too late to go out now, so I can only move forward.

Chen Lin gathered his mind and followed the method of elixir formation to continuously compress the innate source and solidify it. He was also curious about what the golden elixir condensed from the innate source looked like.

He had no master to teach him in this regard, and no classics to look up. He could only cross the river by feeling the stones, taking each step step by step.

In fact, he really wanted to communicate with people who cultivated innate power like him, but such people were core disciples of major sects, and he couldn't get in touch with them at all.

I was also worried that these people would find the Thunder God Sword and cause disaster, so I didn't take the initiative to contact it.

The innate source is pure enough, and there is not much room for compression. Soon, an energy group composed entirely of the innate source is formed.

More and more solid.

Little by little, from virtual to real.

When the innate source released by the Thunder God Sword is exhausted, a golden elixir the size of an egg yolk is formed in the Dantian.

It was said to be a golden elixir, but it was not golden, but transparent, and only he could feel it.

As soon as the golden elixir was completed, Chen Lin immediately looked into the sky.

Waiting for the disaster to come.

But it was dark above, and we couldn't see the scene at high places. We didn't know if any calamity clouds had formed or whether they could trigger calamity thunder.

Without the tribulation thunder tempering, the process of forming the elixir would be incomplete. Not only would all aspects not be improved, but the formed elixir would also disperse again.

There may even be backlash.

However, this is the promotion process of a normal immortal cultivator. Whether he is like this or not, he cannot know.

After waiting for a while, Chen Lin slowly frowned.

The catastrophe did not appear.

Not only is there no thunder tribulation, there is not even the inner demon tribulation!

The golden elixir showed no signs of disintegration.

What's happening here?

Chen Lin was a little confused.

Is it possible that cultivators of the innate source of law will not experience catastrophe when they advance to the great realm?

He was confused and didn't know what to do.

But he did not dare to let down his guard or move his body, but continued to wait.

He also took out the ancestral dragon scales and prepared them for defense.

The golden elixir in the Dantian rotates slowly.

Suddenly, the rotating golden elixir paused suddenly, then began to shrink, and in the blink of an eye it became the size of a peanut.

And it's more transparent, as if it doesn't exist.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of strong innate aura emanated from the golden elixir, passed through the body, and escaped into the air.

Chen Linruo realized something.

In this current situation, it should be the true success of pill formation.

But there is still no thunder tribulation and inner demon tribulation.

It seems like there really isn't.

This is a good advantage. Although the cultivation speed of the innate magic source is appallingly slow, the lack of catastrophe in promotion can be regarded as a kind of compensation.

It was not advisable to stay here for a long time. Chen Lin no longer waited, and immediately used the magic formula to control the outgoing breath and prepare to leave.

However, at this moment, a huge head appeared in the dim void in the distance.

There were neither eyes nor a nose on the head, only a big mouth that opened so hugely that it was like a small black hole, trying to swallow him in!