The Terrifying Path of Immortal Cultivation

Looking at Li Qing's leaving figure, Zhang Sanbiao's expression changed.

At this time, he seemed to remember something, and looked at the platinum armor on the ground thoughtfully.

"Seven hundred years ago, Ye Baizhen, the powerful hero of Beizhou, seemed to have a Platinum Divine Armor Army under his command."

"It's his trump card!"

"However, the entire army was wiped out in the decisive battle, and the Platinum Divine Armor Army also disappeared."

"Why does this person have so many platinum divine armors in his hand?"

"Could it be that the legendary Ye Baizhen's grave was found?"

As a Daobing Pavilion, they sell various items related to Dao soldiers.

Platinum Divine Armor is also considered a relatively famous Taoist armor in history.

He didn't realize it when Li Qing sold it at first, but when the other party took out the golden mechanism and strange lamp oil, he already realized that these things were dug out of the tomb.

It reminded him of some legends he had seen before.

His expression changed, but he didn't do anything.

The other party never said a word from beginning to end. He even wore a pair of gloves on his writing hand, obviously he didn't trust him.

Even if we chase him now, we may not be able to find him.

After thinking about it, Zhang Sanbiao started to pack these things with regret.

…

The shadow paper man came to Li Qing silently.

After taking the Universe Bag containing 4,200 Essence Stones, a smile appeared on his face.

"Sure enough, a horse will not gain weight without night grass!"

"No wonder so many people like tomb robbing since ancient times!"

"I earned several thousand essence stones in this trip. It will take at least two years for "Five Qi Bronze" to harvest so much."

"It seems that the job of digging graves will become my main job in the future."

"It's such a waste to have these treasures buried in the ground, why not let me use the remaining heat."

Li Qing left here quietly and soon returned to Jixia Academy.

At this time, the Jixia Academy became even more formidable, and he could feel the sharp, cold wills sweeping over him as he entered and exited.

He frowned and returned to his room, sitting cross-legged on the bed and thinking for a while.

"I don't know what the outcome of this incident will be."

"Forget it, let's practice first."

He casually arranged a restriction and quickly covered the entire room. He took out two evil spirit stones from Bailongtan and began to absorb them first.

Then one after another, the curse-level essence stones absorbed, refined and weaved mana.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it was already three days in a blink of an eye.

Li Qing compiled 365 mana, and his mana quickly reached the upper limit of his body's capacity.

Every ray of mana is like a ray of light, gathered into a group, and they follow a strange pattern between each other.

A hazy mist spreads out of it, and this is the power of mana that drives the spell.

He took a deep breath and said, "Let's start weaving the "Golden Body Curse of All Things"."

A mana structure was drawn out, and under the "Control of Ten Thousand Dao and Ten Thousand Qi", the structure quickly began to change its shape, twist quickly, and finally formed a strange mysterious spell.

Mana structures were extracted one after another, constantly turning into mysterious spells.

Time passed little by little, Li Qing could clearly feel it.

As he continued to create one spell after another, a huge rejection and pressure rose in his body.

This pressure seems to come from other spells, wanting to prevent new spells from appearing.

But at this time, he has always maintained the "Control of All Dao and All Qi", and no matter how these pressures expand, they cannot affect him in the slightest.

As the 365 runes were condensed, all the runes suddenly resonated hugely with each other.

They attracted each other and turned into a complete mantra, suspended in his Dantian.

Immediately afterwards, the mantra rotated violently and suddenly shrank into a bit of pure golden light.

The next moment, countless golden threads suddenly spurted out, and in an instant, they spread to Li Qing's flesh, skin, bones.

These golden threads form countless networks and are connected to every cell in the body. They seem to form a fine network between cells, binding them all.

At this moment, his body was enveloped in a golden network, which increased the strength of his body structure by at least ten times.

The mana in the body was empty, but infinite power came from the body, as if one blow could break the Earth Star.

At this moment, strange whispers sounded in his ears, and countless messages were pouring into his heart.

"The Flood of Civilizations in the Heavens" exploded in an instant, suppressing countless strange sounds.

These sounds turned into information, which was quickly decomposed and integrated by "The Flood of Civilizations in the Heavens".

They are all broken information, accompanied by some methods of practice.

Li Qing frowned slightly as she sensed this information.

"Sure enough, it seems that the martial arts in this world were not created by anyone."

"It's something inherent in these weird whispers."

Most of this information is not profound, at least compared to Li Qing's own practice.

Li Qing opened her eyes and looked down at her palm. It was as white as a piece of jade, without any trace of color.

He stood up and walked towards a bronze mirror, looking at himself through the mirror.

At this time, his face was extremely fair, like a pretty boy.

Now he is only fifteen and a half years old, and he is showing his true face at this time.

After a slight change, his appearance returned to that of "Li Wushuang".

Turning back to the bed, he took out the remaining energy stones, leaving only forty as spares.

After absorbing all the essence stones, he now had six channels of mana, with two hundred and forty channels of essence remaining.

The harvest this time is really huge. One evil spirit stone can provide about 500 essences, which is about 18 times that of the curse-level spirit stone.

At this point, all the gains from this trip to Bailongtan have been exhausted by him.

There are only forty curse-level essence stones left as spares, prepared in order to purchase various materials and talismans.

There was a trace of thought in his eyes, "Then we will start to arrange the eyeliner."

He got up and walked outside. It was already evening at this time. He touched his stomach and felt a little hungry after not eating for three days.

There were very few people on the streets, the food stalls had already closed down, and even the streets were closed, with many shops closing early.

Li Qing frowned slightly. During the past three days, he was completely immersed in cultivation and had almost no time to care about outside matters.

"what happened?"

The shadow paper men were immediately mobilized and began to search around to inquire about the situation.

One disadvantage of the shadow paper man is that he can only see the live broadcast content.

Past content cannot be reviewed retrospectively.

Soon, Li Qing captured a lot of content from the perspective of the shadow paper man.

"Serial beheading murder case?"