Sword Dao Alchemy

The ancient city was lonely, and the sky was gray.

The surrounding martial saints were all in a state of meditation.

This place seemed to have become a solidified world.

Suddenly~~~

Thunder exploded in the sky, tearing a crack.

The sound of golden bells and drums was stirring in the crack, and there were faint ancient warriors fighting inside.

In the ancient city below, there was also a storm.

One whirlpool after another rolled up from the city and rushed towards the crack in the sky.

"The Holy Martial Battlefield is open..."

"Go~~~"

The silent people suddenly became excited.

Many people rushed towards the whirlpool sweeping in the air.

That was the passage to enter the Holy Martial Battlefield.

Basically, one whirlpool teleported to an area.

But the whirlpool was also terrifying. Some people were strangled to ashes just by touching the edge of the whirlpool.

This also shows that if you enter the Holy Martial Battlefield, you can't go far by relying on your own strength.

Even if you can't get in, you will turn into ashes.

Therefore, each sect quickly organized its people.

Then everyone's power gathered into one and rushed into the vortex, and in a blink of an eye, they were swept into the Shengwu battlefield in the sky.

Lin Yun and more than a hundred people also entered the vortex smoothly under the organization of Elder Zhiyuan.

Then they were tossed in the vortex like cooking for half an hour, and the storm vortex dissipated.

Everyone was thrown into a desert.

The yellow sand was endless, and the dead bones were half hidden and half visible in it.

Suddenly a gust of wind whistled past, rolling up the dust all over the sky...

Invisible murderous aura permeated from the surroundings.

It made people shudder.

Elder Zhiyuan looked at the vast desert around him.

He looked at everyone with a serious look.

"Everyone has seen it..."

"Every step here may be dangerous."

"Therefore, if you want to gain something in the Shengwu battlefield and successfully walk out, you need everyone to unite and help each other."

"Otherwise... I can only take care of myself..."

Elder Zhiyuan's words changed from solemn to sigh.

Obviously he himself did not have much confidence.

After all, he had personally experienced the cruelty of the battlefield twice.

He didn't dare to think about that cruelty.

It's just that the path of cultivation was cut off.

Only if he could take risks again, he could make further progress.

So, he hoped that the people he brought with him were a group of people who could be led.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a sarcastic voice sounded.

"Elder! There are also people with the second star of the Martial Saint among us."

"Such a person... How can we help him? I'm afraid he can only drag us down."

Obviously, his meaning was directed at Lin Yun.

Elder Zhiyuan frowned and looked at Lin Yun.

He had noticed Lin Yun a long time ago.

But... no one has the right to refuse someone who wants to enter the Holy Martial Battlefield.

So, he didn't say much about Lin Yun's existence.

At this time, since someone brought it up, he had to respond.

He could only look at the guy who made the suggestion and said, "Just take care of yourself and don't worry about him."

The guy was a little excited.

Who knew that Zhiyuan said to Lin Yun again: "Little guy, come to me..."

"If I can take care of you, I will do the easy thing..."

"If I really can't take care of you, you can only pray for good luck."

Suddenly, the guy who wanted to be happy just now was not happy anymore.

Unexpectedly, he kicked Lin Yun out of the team.

But Lin Yun was protected by the strongest person here.

It's really a loss.

Lin Yun walked to the side of Elder Zhiyuan and bowed respectfully: "Thank you, Elder!"

"You're welcome!"

"Everyone keep the formation and follow me..."

"According to my experience, there should be white bone monsters here..."

"Moreover, the monsters appear in groups..."

"I still said... Everyone should help each other, then the thing will not be scary..."

"Otherwise, it will only bring disaster upon yourself..."

Elder Zhiyuan gave everyone another reminder and went forward, and the others followed closely.

In the Shengwu battlefield, there are powerful restrictions.

Therefore, if a martial saint wants to walk in the air, the energy consumption is ten thousand times that of the outside world, and he can't last long.

He can only walk all the way, which increases many risks.

In short, what Elder Zhiyuan said is right.

It's dangerous here.

However, it's safe for now.

Lin Yun followed Elder Zhiyuan silently, communicating with Xiao Shitou and Xuanyun in secret.

Because he found out after entering the battlefield of Shengwu that the power of the demon race is suppressed very strongly here.

Therefore, even if Xiao Shitou and Xuanyun come out, they are very weak and can't help Lin Yun at all.

"Brother! It's really frustrating. I didn't expect that we couldn't help you at all after coming here."

"Yes! If there was no suppression on our power, why would we let this elder do you a favor?"

"Heh! Little Stone! Xuanyun! You can't say that. Whether the favor is useful or not, you have to accept it."

"As for the reason for the suppression of you, I wonder... maybe there is a treasure here that is more beneficial to monsters."

"Ah! Brother... we didn't even think of this."

"It doesn't matter if you didn't think of it! The key is to get it in the end, so... you just wait with peace of mind."

"Brother! No need to wait, we felt it all of a sudden."

"Although the suppression here is very strong for us, there are also many forces that are beneficial to us. Now... even if we fall asleep and cannot come out, we are still growing very fast."

The two little guys suddenly became excited.

After Lin Yun said that, they changed directions and really felt the benefit.

"Then you accept the benefits! Don't come out."

Lin Yun warned.

Not waiting for the two little guys to respond.

Suddenly a guy screamed.

"Then...what kind of monster is that?"

Everyone was startled and looked into the surrounding desert.

They saw dead bones emerging from the yellow sand and slowly approaching them.

"Ah~~the dead bones are reborn..."

Someone screamed in fear.

Along the way, there were numerous white bones in the yellow sand. Now that I saw dead bones moving, I naturally thought of those skeletons that had been dead for who knows how many years.

"Don't be nervous!"

Elder Zhiyuan was very calm when he saw this scene.

"These are the White Bone Monsters, monsters unique to the Holy Martial Battlefield."

"They live off the bones of those dead warriors."

"It also absorbs the essence from the bones."

"So... it's also a treasure, one that can be compared to a half-emperor level pill..."

"It has been said since ancient times: good and evil depend on each other. Although they are dangerous, they are also an opportunity..."

Elder Zhiyuan said it easily, and everyone was in a good mood.

Because they also discovered that the strength of the White Bone Monster is not very strong, it is just the average level of a six-star martial saint.

This kind of strength is only at the bottom of the holy martial battlefield.

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