After practicing for three days in the Ziyuan Secret Realm, Lin Yun finally decided to set off after making all preparations.
"When can this thief cat break through?"
Lin Yun looked at the little thieving cat under the sacred sycamore tree, shrouded in dark light, and asked Xiao Bingfeng.
The little thieving cat has the bloodline of an ancient dragon ape. Once his cultivation reaches the holy realm, his bloodline strength will further mutate.
By then, its strength will reach an extremely exaggerated level, and coupled with the ancient Dragon Ape Art that it has practiced, it will undergo a qualitative change.
Once he becomes a saint, he will be a great support and help to Lin Yun.
"Maybe ten days, maybe a month."
Xiao Bingfeng pinched her chin and said, "I am not sure about this kind of thing."
Thanks to Lin Yun's resources, especially the sacred dragon liquid given by the Great Sage Qianyu, the little thieving cat's cultivation level improved very quickly.
But Xiao Bingfeng was not sure when the breakthrough would occur.
"What's your current strength? I have as much divine dragon holy liquid as you." Lin Yun was curious.
Xiao Bingfeng said angrily: "Don't ask about my cultivation level. Just say, if the Holy Lord doesn't come out, I will be invincible!"
Lin Yun rolled his eyes, naturally not wanting to believe her.
She now has two and a half supreme divine patterns, plus her own attainments in spiritual patterns, as well as some musical skills.
The strength is not weak, but when it comes to how strong it is... to be honest, Little Thief Cat is more reliable.
"You control the Ziyuan Secret Realm, and I'll go into retreat. Wake me up when you get there."
Lin Yun walked straight towards a place in the secret realm, and finally stopped in front of a silver coffin.
This is the eternal holy coffin found in the secret realm of Qinglongce. It is the most precious treasure of the demon spirit clan.
The demon spirits can stay alive by lying in it, or they can use it to practice even if they don't.
Lin Yun tried it several times and found that even if he was not from the Demon Spirit Clan, practicing there could get twice the result with half the effort.
The most important thing is that the little ice phoenix in the eternal holy coffin has been transformed and can now practice perfectly.
rock!
When the coffin was opened, a burst of golden light immediately burst out, and crystal clear liquid flowed inside.
It was the massive amount of True Dragon Holy Liquid that Lin Yun had obtained before. This was a ninth-grade True Dragon Holy Liquid without any impurities, and was completely refined with the blood of the True Dragon.
"Hurry up and try it. The little thieving cat has been practicing in there before. It's absolutely wonderful!" Xiao Bingfeng stepped forward and said with a smile.
Lin Yun hesitated a little, then prepared to step into it.
He took out the bottle containing the Divine Dragon Holy Liquid, dropped a few drops of the Divine Dragon Holy Liquid into it, and blended it into the True Dragon Holy Liquid.
He is not a bloodline monster like the little thieving cat. Refining the holy dragon liquid is more troublesome, and the holy dragon liquid is relatively rare, so there is no need to waste it too much.
"How stingy."
Little Bingfeng grabbed it and threw it hard.
Lin Yun hurriedly grabbed it, and in just such a delay, hundreds of kilograms of divine dragon holy liquid had been poured in.
Lin Yun suddenly felt extremely distressed. The total amount of Shenlong Holy Liquid was only one thousand kilograms, and a lot was given out, so he just took the rest himself.
After Lin Yun lay down, Xiao Bingfeng carried the sword box on her back and left Tiandao Sect quietly.
After all, Lin Yun's goal was too big and he might be targeted by someone. It would be safer to leave with Xiao Bingfeng taking the Purple Kite Sword Box.
I don't know how much time passed, but Lin Yun felt a shaking, and opened his eyes just in time to see the face of Xiao Bingfeng.
"Hehe, you can practice while lying down. It feels really wonderful." Xiao Bingfeng's eyes were bright and she teased with a smile.
Lin Yun didn't care about her. After coming out of the Eternal Sacred Coffin, he quickly checked the harvest.
boom!
With a slight thought in his mind, he instantly felt the power of the Canglong surging within his body. This was the purest power of the Canglong divine body.
Boom!
As the energy and blood surged, it seemed as if a divine dragon was roaring inside the body, and the invisible dragon power surged out, making it look extremely frightening.
Lin Yun was delighted to find that his dragon tendons had transformed by at least 70%, and there were faint lines forming on the bones emerging from his heart.
These patterns were very similar to the Canglong Divine Patterns he had seen before, but they were only prototypes at the moment.
"It won't be long before you have condensed the acquired divine patterns, and then you will be able to get started with this Canglong divine body."
Little Bingfeng seemed to know everything, and she could tell at a glance that Lin Yun's spiritual body was so successful that it was no longer what it used to be.
"I slept for a few days."
After covering the coffin board, Lin Yun asked.
"Seven days."
Lin Yun got the answer and pondered to himself.
He estimated that with his current strength, there would definitely be no pressure to fight against a first-order saint.
Even if you encounter a second-level Saint Lord like Heng Ying, you can defeat him openly even without using the Supreme Saint Artifact.
If others knew this, they would definitely laugh at Lin Yun for not knowing what he could do. How could a semi-saint have the confidence?
"Let's go out and take a look."
Lin Yun walked out of the Ziyuan sword box.
He came to the edge of the Burial Mountains, where many strong men gathered secretly, and in the distance there was a terrifying aura surging from the Burial Mountains.
A very eye-catching space gap appeared between the mountains and rivers, and the world was completely different.
"It's completely different."
Lin Yun frowned secretly. He had been to this place once, and now that he was here again, earth-shaking changes had taken place.
All the forests outside the mountains were destroyed, and there were ruins everywhere. A strange blood mist filled the ruins.
"Such big changes have taken place outside, I wonder what changes will happen inside..."
Lin Yun thought to himself.
Xiao Bingfeng also seemed very cautious around Lin Yun. She stared at the location of the Buried Mountain Range with a very nervous look on her face.
That cracked gap is like an ancient evil that can devour everyone who enters.
"Lin Yun, I feel the aura of God... very weak... but it really exists." Xiao Bingfeng said anxiously.
Lin Yun didn't respond to her, closed his eyes and spread out his half-step divine light sword intent.
call!
The invisible sword intent spread out secretly, and soon spread to a radius of thousands of miles.
His sword intent blends into the blood mist, and as long as he doesn't reveal his killing intent, even a strong man in the Holy Realm will never be able to detect it easily.
Lin Yun was shocked when everything came to his mind.
Many people came!
In addition to Tiandao Sect, people from Ming Sect, Wanlei Sect, Tianyan Sect, Shinto Pavilion and Shenhuang Mountain all came to the six major holy lands of the Eastern Wasteland.
He even saw Ji Zixi, the little princess of Shenhuang Mountain, she was still so dazzling, with a divine aura circulating around her.
The bloodline of the Divine Phoenix is further awakened, making this little princess become more noble.
In addition, there are many saints, super sects, and even some ancient forces that seem to come from the Shenlong Empire.
"Where's Su Ziyao?"
There was doubt in Lin Yun's eyes. He didn't see Su Ziyao. He didn't know whether he hadn't arrived or had already gone in.
"You guy, why are you ignoring me?" Xiao Bingfeng said angrily.
Lin Yundao: "What did you say?"
"Humph, you scumbag." Xiao Bingfeng rolled her eyes and said angrily.
Just when Lin Yun was about to answer the call, a group of people rushed towards the bloody crack in the middle of the Burial Mountain Range.
The leader's body was filled with terrifying holy light. He was a powerful man in the holy realm, and his aura was even scarier than that of Holy Lord Heng Ying.
"A group of holy places are afraid of their hands and feet. They don't dare to do this or that. I can't bear it."
The old man in black shouted angrily, seemingly quite resentful.
He was very old and deliberately spoke loudly, and his voice was blessed by the Holy Yuan and echoed around the Burial Mountains.
This old man is named Changqing Shengjun. He is a ninth-level heavenly saint. He is an invincible existence under the saint.
He is very old, at least a thousand years old, and he is the supreme elder of a sect.
"This old man who was buried in the mountains has made his way, and no one can stop him!"
…
Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng stopped talking and watched from a distance.
"This is the heavenly sage. Does he also want to come here for adventure?" Xiao Bingfeng asked in surprise.
"I'm afraid my life is short."
Lin Yun said sharply.
Anyone who dares to risk his or her life to come here is either a young genius, a devilish careerist, or an old antique like this.
When Lin Yun was on the Road to Heaven, he already knew that the Blood Fruit of God was extremely precious and could extend the life of a strong man in the Holy Realm.
What's more, it contains not only the Blood Fruit of God, but also divine fire, as well as various ancient and mysterious treasures of heaven and earth.
Several major holy places are very powerful and seem to prevent outsiders from testing them.
Lin Yun listened for a long time, and realized that their banner was very upright, and he was afraid that these people would lose their lives blindly.
But Lin Yun heard some whispers, and it seemed that there was something hidden.
"The ambition of these wolf-like people in the Holy Land is to do a thorough research. They are the first to enter and seize the opportunity. How can they have any good intentions?"
"As soon as the Tiandao Sect falls, the true face of the Ming Sect will be exposed, and they can no longer pretend."
"Their young master is here and he is extremely powerful."
"Only Shenhuang Mountain can compete with them, otherwise they may be more domineering."
"Hehe, not only Shenhuang Mountain and Mingzong are here this time, there are also ancient aristocratic families from the Shenlong Empire... The Burial Mountains are really delicious."
…
Whispers from all sides in the blood mist gave Lin Yun an idea.
Changqing Shengjun stopped moving forward, and it seemed that some people were secretly transmitting the message, and those people were trying to stop him.
But he didn't have long life, so he was not afraid and chose to rush in directly.
He sighed one after another and remembered that no one said anything anymore, no one was stopping him, and there was probably a risk of letting him explore the way.
boom!
Finally, Saint Lord Chang Qing rushed in. With his strong cultivation, holding the Xingyao Sacred Artifact, and many secret treasures, he killed directly in front of the bloody crack.
Bang!
But as soon as he entered, the holy armor on his body was torn into pieces. The old man used various special skills, with a look of horror in his eyes.
Not knowing what he encountered, he rushed into the blood and struggled desperately, trying to run out.
It's too late!
His holy body was broken into pieces one after another, and the sacred star artifact in his hand was torn apart. After a while, his physical body disappeared, and the astrological scroll was swallowed up.
He was extremely miserable and embarrassed.
In the end, only the Holy Source remained outside, and the disciples were desolate. They put the Holy Source away and left quickly.
"I'm afraid it won't be easy for these people to go back. That Holy Source is very eye-catching."
"The Holy Lord can't get in, and neither can the ninth-level saint-lord. The previous seventh-level saint-lord didn't succeed either."
"Not even a saint can get in. This crack in space is really weird. If your cultivation level is too high, you can't get in. If your cultivation level is too low, you can't get in."
"The ban still exists, otherwise the Six Holy Lands would not have waited until now."
Discussions arose from all sides, Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and he was greatly shocked.
The majestic and heavenly Saint King was so vulnerable to this ban that even the Holy Soul had no time to escape.
Many holy places and ancient families have a headache. If every time they try, a holy king will die in vain, the price will be too high.
There must be another mystery behind the ban on the Burial Mountains.
Lin Yun didn't dare to act rashly. He was too conspicuous now. If he showed up, a group of people from the righteous and evil ways would have to cause trouble for him.
"How about you change your identity?" Xiao Bingfeng asked.
Lin Yun shook his head: "It's not necessary. Unless I don't use the Firefly Divine Sword and the Blue Dragon Divine Body, my identity will be exposed as soon as I do it."
Apart from this, he doesn't really want to hide his identity.
He used Ye Qingtian's name for so long that he almost forgot that he was Lin Yun, the buried beauty.
Lin Yun didn't know if there were any hidden dangers in always pretending to be others like this. Anyway, he was feeling quite uncomfortable holding it in.
If given a choice, who wouldn't want to live an upright and aboveboard life.
I am a buried beauty, so what?
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with sharpness. His blood had cooled down for too long. He had never been afraid of fighting.
"Just wait, this won't last long."
Lin Yun said firmly: "Sooner or later the bottom line will be tested, and there will always be people who are not afraid of death and will rush over."
He even suspected that the Evergreen Sage had let him go on purpose.
Sure enough, in the following time, people broke through the level one after another, and strong men in the holy realm continued to fall, but there were also people who rushed in.
As more and more people took the risk and rushed in, all the forces were completely unable to do anything.
boom!
Three days later, a holy light suddenly appeared in the vast blood mist, and countless holy lights condensed into pillars. The scene looked extremely spectacular.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of figures rushed towards the crack.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lin Yun wouldn't have dared to imagine that there were so many powerful men in the Holy Realm in the Eastern Wasteland.
"Times have changed. In the past, the Holy Realm rarely took action, but now the Holy Realm takes action more and more frequently." Lin Yun sighed.
"What does this mean? In ancient times, the real saints were as numerous as dogs, and the emperors were everywhere."
Xiao Bingfeng said disdainfully: "Besides, these are just holy kings."
"We'll go too."
Lin Yun whispered something and immediately rushed towards the crack in space. Now was the perfect time to sneak in.
[We have finally reached this point. Don’t be surprised that there are so many Saint Kings. Just like when you fight against the King, when you get to Xingyao, all you have in line are Xingyao, but Xingyao is just like that in front of the King, you know. 】
