Sword Dao Alchemy

"It's really dangerous!"

"If you don't see the process of others' destruction here, you will never understand the reason for killing here!"

Xin Jiu couldn't help but sigh with lingering fear.

Lin Yun didn't say anything and walked directly to the Shenmu Ancient Cauldron.

With a way to deal with it, Lin Yun and Xin Jiu walked smoothly.

Soon they passed all the corpses.

In just a few hours, they had walked a distance that the ancestors of the Meng family had never walked in their lives and came to the bottom of the Shenmu Ancient Cauldron.

When they arrived here, they found that the reason for all the murderous intentions was the confrontation between the Shenmu Ancient Cauldron.

Obviously, the ancient gods from two different places were in confrontation here.

However, after countless years.

The confrontation between them is tending to merge.

They want to merge into one.

That kind of confrontation is only most obvious in the square thousands of feet away from the Shenmu Ancient Cauldron.

And within this thousand feet range, it is a safe place.

Instead, you can feel the integration of the way of the Shenmu and the ancient cauldron.

"So that's it... I have made progress again..."

Xin Jiu smiled slightly.

In the gap where the sacred tree and the ancient tripod merged, two points of light floated out.

The two points of light were not exactly the same.

Because Lin Yun and Xin Jiu's perceptions along the way were also different.

So, the light of their respective Daos sank into their bodies.

Xin Jiu was stunned immediately. He needed some time to merge this wonderful Dao light.

Lin Yun had merged the moment the light entered his body.

The Dao chain that bound him broke a part again.

His overall strength improved again.

Then, he felt that the sacred tree ancient tripod had no secrets for him.

And behind the sacred tree ancient tripod, there was a void.

There was an illusory light flowing inside, which turned into the shape of a Qilin.

"Is there a Qilin beast here?"

Lin Yun's heart moved, and he grabbed the Qilin that had been transformed.

The illusory Qilin disappeared in an instant, and Lin Yun grabbed something in his hand.

Looking closely, it was a pen with a purple bamboo handle.

"Qilin text!"

Lin Yun sensed the information in the pen.

"Brother! This magic pen is incredible. I'll keep it for now!"

The jade heart that had been silent for a long time began to shake.

"Okay!"

Lin Yun agreed, holding the Qiwen pen and swiping towards the ancient tripod of the sacred tree.

Countless classics flowed out from the tip of the pen.

The two divine objects also merged into one in an instant.

No longer fighting, but there was an invisible avenue spreading from it, nourishing this world.

The whole ancient city gradually became lively, as if it was slowly waking up from a deep sleep.

"Ah! It's so cool!"

"Now, if I touch Ouyang Jian again, I can win with one move..."

Xin Jiu also woke up, and it can be seen that he has made great progress.

Not to mention Ouyang Jian, even a pseudo-God Emperor like Ouyang Ren, he can also defeat him.

"Brother Xin has made such great progress, so go out and show off your skills." Lin Yun smiled.

"Yes! I can't wait..." Xin Jiu was very excited.

The two came outside.

Just as I arrived at the corner tower, I ran into Meng Chen.

At this time, the atmosphere in Qilin City changed greatly, and I could no longer feel the threat.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lin! Senior Brother Xin! You really solved a big problem for me."

Meng Chen thanked respectfully.

"We also gained something, so there is no need to thank you!"

"What is your plan, Senior Brother Meng?"

Lin Yun asked.

"I think practicing here for a while should not be worse than in the sect..." Meng Chen said.

"So... we will go out..."

Lin Yun, Xin Jiu and Meng Chen said goodbye.

Out of the mysterious Qilin City.

Lin Yun and the others left Baidi Mountain and sent a message to the Meng family.

Then they drove the small divine ship directly and returned to the Shenwu Sect.

...

Halfway.

The clouds and mountains in front were towering, blocking the way back.

The divine ship passed through the clouds and mountains.

Suddenly, a violent force attacked from the clouds and fog.

"Boom~~~"

The small divine ship was destroyed and turned into a ball of fire.

Lin Yun and Xin Jiu rushed out of the fireball.

Two powerful pseudo-God Emperors appeared in front and behind, surrounding them in the middle.

"It's a pseudo-God Emperor of the sixth turn!"

Lin Yun and Xin Jiu judged the strength level of the attacker from the violent fluctuations of the attack.

Many pseudo-God Emperors have no confidence in breaking through to the God Emperor, so they only break through a small part.

Each small part that is broken through is called a middle turn.

Generally, it is divided into twelve parts.

If all twelve parts are perfectly broken through, then when the final impact on the God Emperor is made, the success rate will increase by half.

For a pseudo-God Emperor of zero turn, the probability of successfully breaking through to the God Emperor is less than one in a million.

Almost equivalent to zero.

Therefore, a pseudo-God Emperor of twelve turns has a 50% success rate.

Therefore, unless a natural genius breaks through directly from zero turn.

Most pseudo-God Emperors have gone through a long time and countless hardships to break through to the twelfth turn before considering breaking through to the God Emperor.

A God Emperor like Ouyang Ren is just a turn.

The four in front of him are six turns, and their strength is far beyond Ouyang Ren.

Even though Lin Yun and Xin Jiu gained a lot in Qilin City, their current strength is only comparable to that of a fourth-level pseudo-God Emperor.

Two pseudo-God Emperors of the sixth rank completely crushed them.

"Who are you?"

"Why did you attack us?"

Lin Yun shouted coldly.

"Humph! Don't you know why we attacked you?"

"It doesn't matter if I tell you, we two brothers... are entrusted by the Ouyang family to take your lives..."

The two guys sang in unison.

"It seems... today's matter can't be settled peacefully?"

Lin Yun laughed coldly, but secretly wanted Xin Jiu to take action.

Just use the two God Emperor Talismans of Kunling God Emperor that Lu Hao gave him.

"Of course it can't be settled peacefully, you just accept your fate!"

"But... it's not impossible to reconcile, if you can afford a higher price than the Ouyang family."

The two guys still sang in unison, with a ferocious look on their faces, and they were about to take action.

At this time, Lin Yun and the others didn't intend to ask them what price they had to pay.

Xin Jiu directly tore a God Emperor Talisman.

A strong breath spread out from the torn God Emperor Talisman, instantly imprisoning a piece of the surrounding sky.

Although Kunling Divine Emperor's Divine Emperor Talisman could not kill a Divine Emperor, a false Divine Emperor...even a 12th-turn one could not escape.

The two guys looked horrified, looking at the image of the Divine Emperor that appeared in the void, with only despair in their eyes.

"Trash!"

"How dare you offend my dignity!"

The image of the Divine Emperor snorted coldly.

Then, the two powerful 6th-turn false Divine Emperors turned into ashes.

However, Lin Yun and Xin Jiu were also in some pain at this time.

This place is still one-third of the way to the Divine Martial Sect.

The Divine Ship was destroyed, so they could only fly back by themselves.

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