Within the cave, Lin Chen mobilized his boundless origin and spiritual energy to fall down, and Lin Chen even spent a lot of money to let down the fairy spirit.

"Still can't stop?" Lin Chen didn't even frown. The injuries in Ling Wei's body seemed to be beyond the ability of Dongtian Origin to recover.

"Only time can heal wounds." Ling Wei stopped Lin Chen from continuing to mobilize the fairy energy.

"I didn't expect that the price of exiling an emperor would be so high." Ling Wei absorbed the surrounding sources and felt relieved.

Lin Chen was silent after listening.

The price was high, as you can imagine. You must know that Emperor Xuanxu at that time could be said to be at his most vulnerable moment. He lost all support and defense, and even heaven and earth were giving way to Wu Yixian's sword.

All this is because Xuan Xu has been exiled.

This is something that no emperor can do. At least Lin Chen has never heard of any emperor in the world who can deal with an opponent of the same level like this.

Not to mention the power of two realms.

"Do you know of any solution?" Lin Chen asked aloud.

"I don't know. It can only take a few hundred years to recover slowly and naturally." Ling Wei shook her head. It was also her first time to use this magical power, and she had never had the chance to use it before.

Lin Chen didn't seem to hear it, turned his head and looked at the evil ghost tree in a corner of the cave sky.

"Do you have any idea?"

The Evil Ghost Tree once again took the initiative to spread its consciousness, confirming Lin Chen's idea.

The next moment, Lin Chen appeared next to the Evil Ghost Tree with Ling Wei.

"Save her."

The evil ghost tree continues to shed light, which is the source it has absorbed through the evil ghost mask over the years.

On the sidelines, Lin Chen gradually understood the reason.

After all, the Cave Sky does not belong to Cangyun. Its root is still the Glazed Sky, but the Evil Ghost Tree is different. It was born in the Cangyun World, and it also swallowed up the power of the creatures in the Cangyun World after their death. It can be said that it stole part of the world.

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And because of Ling Wei's specialness, it was destined that only that world would be helpful to her.

"A month?" Sensing the time transmitted by the Evil Ghost Tree, Lin Chen nodded. He could recover in a month. No one would believe this speed.

At least the injuries of the other five of them could not be cured within a month.

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On the eighth battlefield, Lin Chen reappeared and nodded when facing the gazes of several people.

Then he looked at the source of this vast overflow and said: "These things must be absorbed quickly. It will only last for about three days. How much you can absorb depends on you."

With its pure origin, probably no one except Lin Chen would use it so roughly.

Wu Yixian and others did not reply to him. They were still trying their best to refine the majestic power in their bodies. In three days, they might not be able to make the assimilated origin disappear in their bodies.

Lin Chen naturally took this into consideration, so he sent an order in the direction of Yujing Tower.

Soon, three thousand pairs of blazing eyes appeared in front of him, including one hundred and eight throne monks.

"There is no position gap within the source. Sit down and refine by yourself. Remember, you must not devour the source that exceeds your own refining ability." Lin Chen said coldly.

This is an opportunity, but if they are swallowed too much, they will become what Wu Yixian and the others are now, and their bodies will be assimilated by the origin.

As gods and immortals, they have the ability to withstand it for a short time, but these three thousand people do not have such ability. If it exceeds a little, they may become a tidal wave of spiritual energy that fills the sky.

"Thank you, Master!" The three thousand monks were excited. They had nowhere to look for such an opportunity.

As these three thousand people were allowed to refine their origins, Lin Chen looked into the distance.

Three thousand people was the number he gave to Yujing Tower, and the rest needed to be given to other people.

As expected, figures appeared one after another.

"Ming Zun, let's wait..." Before he could finish his words, Lin Chen raised his hand to stop him.

This action made these people nervous, fearing that Lin Chen would stop them.

Fortunately, Lin Chen was not willing to waste his original energy and not give it to them, "Two thousand people, you can discuss it on your own after twelve hours."

"Mingzun, two thousand..." There was a god with a confused look on his face. They had already discussed it, and this number was far more than what Lin Chen had given.

A biting gust of wind swept past, and the ice and snow were caught in sharp edges. As a deity, the people present could not help but retreat with their expressions changing.

"I'm showing mercy by giving you two thousand. If you don't want to, just get out!"

Lin Chen snorted coldly and submerged himself into the source, no longer paying attention to the people outside.

The faces of the many deities outside were not good-looking, but after thinking about the performance of this one just now, they became silent.

They were destined to only agree with Lin Chen's number. In the origin, Lin Chen also sensed their departure.

"Two thousand is not that easy to get." Lin Chen closed his pale eyes, refining the essence in his body with peace of mind.

Although he is the master of the cave, he has absorbed too much of the origin, and his body has also been assimilated by the origin, making his whole person like an empty shell.

It seems that there is a thin line between Xuanxu and Xuanxu, or they cannot bear the source and die.

If Emperor Xuanxu knew such a result, he would probably be furious.

Powerlessness and despair are the same, and the latter may be more soul-destroying.

Twelve hours later, two thousand people stepped into the source of overflow, and everyone could feel that everything about them was sublimating.

"Keep your mind tight and never refine the source beyond your own limits. Don't even think about trying it. You are not one of those people!"

Compared to Lin Chen's reminder, these people were much stricter. With their long heritage, they knew the dangers of this opportunity better than anyone else.

There are twenty-four hours left, and everyone is refining in silence. These may be two days that change their lives.

In the last twelve hours, there was finally something different in the calm source.

The invisible ripples are like the breeze, and the huge source seems to be converging towards a certain corner.

"Someone has broken through to immortality!" A powerful god was speechless and looked in a certain direction, where there was a monk wearing a devil mask.

But before he could think about it, the same ripples spread again. If it weren't for this source, the sky would have revealed boundless phenomena.

"Another one!" The deity began to be surprised. The luck of Yujing Tower is so good. Everyone has the qualification to break through the immortal qualifications.

But this is obviously just the beginning. In Yujing Tower, there are no less than a hundred people who will be promoted to immortal status on this day.

Many of them come from holy places or sects with huge inheritances, and there are also people from the Imperial City among them. Among those two thousand people, there may be their elders and juniors.

What they originally enjoyed was the most top-notch training, but now, they just bring out this foundation.

For a time, many people began to regret that if they had known earlier, they would not have allowed these people to join Yujing Tower.
Chapter completed!