Sword Dao Alchemy

There were dark clouds like the sea above the manor, and under the dark clouds, there were several bright divine beads floating, illuminating the entire villa.

But even so, the villa shrouded in thick fog still made people's scalps numb.

The dazzling divine beads were also blocked, which only added a bit of weirdness...

In the Devouring Soul World, a family that can have such a scene must have a powerful divine realm sitting in charge.

The strongest person in the family may be a true god, and his status in the Devouring Soul World should not be low.

God is the result of the combination of mind practice and other types of practice such as ancient martial arts or alchemy.

Mindfulness is transformed into divine art in the divine realm, which is closely connected with the great way of heaven and earth.

The power of ancient martial arts is transformed into divine power, gradually approaching the essence of power, and one blow can kill the vitality of all things.

However, except for ancient gods like Lin Yun whose realms are difficult to distinguish, the strength gap between most gods is also obvious.

Naturally, some realms are also divided.

Although realms are a kind of shackles of practice in a sense, they are also the direction of countless people's efforts.

For more practitioners, without realms, there is no motivation to practice.

Therefore, the division of realms is a product of contradiction.

Only those who see through it can escape from it.

Lin Yun is a special exception.

Most practitioners cannot escape from it and find it difficult to get rid of the shackles of realms.

Therefore, the realm of both demons and angels is an inevitable cliché in the world of gods.

In the Great World of Wilderness Heart, the realms of gods are roughly: Beginning God, Heavenly God, True God, Mysterious God, Holy God...

Except for the Beginning God, each realm is roughly divided into three levels according to strength: General Yuan, Solid Yuan, and Extreme Yuan.

These three levels are not realms, and do not require breakthroughs, but are rigid strength standards.

Some people enter a new realm and are at the level of Extreme Yuan, which is determined by their heaven-defying qualifications.

Monuta is the second level of the Heavenly God's strength, Solid Yuan.

Ancient gods do not care about realms, only the division of strength, which is a simple level of one, two, three... Such levels.

The strength of a first-level ancient god is roughly equivalent to that of a top Heavenly God, or it may be a True God close to the level of General Yuan.

Like Canglan, Lin Yun estimated that he should be a true god at the Jiyuan level.

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"The master here... is stronger than me..."

"I fought hard, but I can't live as comfortably as him..."

Looking at the strange manor, Monuta couldn't help but envy him.

For him, the strange mist was not dangerous, but a symbol of wealth.

"Even if they are stronger than us... now they have to ask us for something..." Lin Yun smiled.

"Will he ask us for something? What is it?" Monuta asked.

"You'll know when you get to the door..."

Lin Yun didn't say much, and he was at the door in a blink of an eye.

"Zhuwen Villa!"

The name is very strange.

There is a notice posted at the door, and two fierce gods are guarding the door.

Lin Yun and Monuta went closer to see.

The two guys were actually a little impatient.

"Go away~~~This is not for you to see..."

The two of them were much weaker than Monuta, but relying on the power of their master, they didn't take Lin Yun and Monuta seriously.

Monuta didn't dare to talk back.

Lin Yun sneered, and went over to slap the two guys.

"Isn't it posted here for people to see?"

"If it delays your master's business... how will you explain it?"

Lin Yun scolded.

The two guys covered their faces, and the mist on their bodies was dispersed by Lin Yun, revealing a frightened look.

Although they were still a little unconvinced, they didn't dare to say anything more because of Lin Yun's majesty, and retreated in fear.

Lin Yun and Monuta finally took a serious look at the notice.

"So your son is sick..."

"Ask for a doctor..."

Monuta saw it clearly, but worriedly said: "We don't know how to treat a disease..."

"I can!" Lin Yun smiled, of course, and Yiwu told him that he knew the cause of the son's illness.

Lin Yun knew that the cause of the disease was most likely related to the Oring tribe.

So, he took off the notice.

The fear in the eyes of the two servants of the gods disappeared immediately, and they became arrogant.

"Good boy... You dare to take off my master's notice, you are tired of living..."

"I will report to the master immediately, you can't live..."

The two guys shouted with the power of the tiger.

"Bah! This notice has been posted in many other places and has been torn down. Why doesn't your master kill them one by one?"

Lin Yun shouted angrily.

The two servant gods were stunned.

They knew that if they were stubborn at this time, they would be slapped again.

At this time, a voice came from the door.

"I heard that the miracle doctor has arrived..."

"Where?"

As he spoke, an old man walked out of the door.

The old man did not transform into any disguise, he looked ordinary and kind.

Beside him, there was also a white Aoling tribe flying.

Lin Yun knew... this white Aoling tribe was most likely Yiwu's brother.

The two servants of the gods had already started to tremble, feeling that something was not right.

They bowed to the old man and said, "Old butler..."

The old man waved his hand and looked at Lin Yun and the others.

The Bai'ao Spirit Tribe flew over first and shouted: "They are it..."

"They are famous doctors from far away..."

Obviously, this guy had already secretly contacted Yiwu using the special means of the Aoling Clan.

The old manager is obviously very familiar with the magic of the Aoling clan and has no doubts at all.

He stepped forward, bowed slightly and clasped his fists, saying: "When the two miracle doctors are here, it's a shame for me to miss them so far away!"

"It's okay! We also saw your notice in the city ahead, so we came here to take a look."

Lin Yun smiled lightly and did not say anything about the evil deeds of these two slaves. The two guys breathed a sigh of relief and cast grateful glances at Lin Yun.

"Ah! Doctors are kind-hearted, I have seen it in both of you..." the old manager exclaimed, flattering you well.

"Not to mention this... your master's illness is more important..." Lin Yun said with a smile.

"You two are really great sages. They always think of others, which is beyond our control..."

"Please, the miracle doctor..."

The old manager slapped them wildly, then bowed and invited the two people in.

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Entering the manor, it was refreshing and not filled with fog. The light from the divine pearl above illuminated the interior very elegantly.

Walking through the corridor and passing through the hall, we soon came to the inner hall.

At this moment, under Yiwu's prompting, Lin Yun saw a bronze-colored Aoling clan falling in the corner. It seemed to be damaged and was slowly squirming, and he ignored it.

Lin Yun stopped, looked at the poor guy and asked, "This guy looks very pitiful. I wonder if I can adopt him?"

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