For Ling Yun, every minute and every second is precious.
Other warriors may feel that at his current age, his cultivation is enough and there is no need to work so hard.
However, Ling Yun's vision has never been limited to the ancient continent.
Everything he did was to prepare for his return to the divine realm in the future.
"Finally we can start refining Tianxin Baodan."
Ling Yun's eyes were bright.
As long as he refines the Tianxin Treasure Pill, he can completely integrate the Eight Desolations Dragon Flame.
Without hesitation, he entered the alchemy room of Xinglin Garden and devoted himself to refining Tianxin Bao Dan.
The most important ingredients of Tianxin Baodan are Tianxin mother grass and dust-free water.
Other materials are very common and are stored in his space ring.
Purifying the medicinal materials and controlling the elixir fire... An hour later, a round purple elixir lay in Ling Yun's elixir furnace.
Tianxin Baodan was successfully refined.
Its grade is the top of the seventh grade, infinitely close to the eighth grade.
Ling Yun swallowed the pill directly.
As soon as he felt the power of Tianxin Baodan, Bahuang Longyan roared.
Then, Ling Yun continued to refine the Tianxin Treasure Pill, and its medicinal power continued to impact the Eight Desolate Dragon Flames.
At first, the power of Bahuang Dragon Flame was getting stronger and stronger.
As it received more and more impacts, its arrogance finally subsided.
Boom! After ten minutes, the power of Tianxin Bao Dan was completely consumed.
But hard work pays off.
The Bahuang Dragon Flame finally completely merged with Lingyun.
Earth-shaking changes occurred in Ling Yun's sea of consciousness.
Previously, Ling Yun's spiritual power was stuck at 9.99 million.
This is the limit of Wu Zun.
Under normal circumstances, it cannot be broken.
But the Eight Desolations Dragon Flame is too extraordinary.
In addition, Tianxin Bao Dan itself has huge energy.
Under these double impacts, the bottleneck that trapped Ling Yun was finally broken.
Eleven million channels! In the end, Ling Yun’s spiritual power was fixed at eleven million channels.
The increase in spiritual power is not much, because most of the energy is consumed when hitting the bottleneck.
However, although the spiritual power increased is not much, it is a qualitative leap.
After breaking through the 10 million level, Ling Yun's next training will be smooth.
"Sure enough, my Martial King realm also has eleventh and twelfth levels."
Ling Yun's eyes flashed.
He has already judged that in order to advance to the next two levels, at least two million spiritual powers are needed.
This difficulty is no less than that of Emperor Wu's breakthrough.
In the realm of the Martial Emperor, the strength is from 100 million to 300 million jins.
This means that every time the Martial Emperor advances to a higher level, he needs exactly two million spiritual powers.
Then, he adjusted his breath again before leaving the seclusion.
But he didn't expect that when he approached the front yard, he heard a loud noise.
"Qin Zhao, I'll give you another chance. Go call Ling Yun out. Don't make excuses for me, saying that you are in seclusion. Don't you just want to sit on the ground and raise the price?
Let me tell you, I am not short of money, but I am afraid that the elixir you refine will not meet my requirements."
One of them, a proud girl's voice, was particularly harsh.
Ling Yun frowned and walked directly into the front yard.
Then, when he glanced around and saw the situation in the front yard, anger suddenly appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, a group of black-armored cavalry had gathered in the courtyard.
In the center of this group of black-armored cavalry stood an aristocratic girl with an extremely arrogant expression.
Opposite the girl, Qin Zhao was being held down and kneeling on the ground by two people.
As soon as Ling Yun came in, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the front yard.
"who are you?"
A guard immediately pointed at Ling Yun and shouted.
Qin Zhao raised his head and said excitedly: "Ling Yun."
"Ling Yun?
Are you Ling Yun?"
The girl raised her eyebrows and said, "You are so young. Could it be that there are rumors spreading around that you are really a master of alchemy?"
"I don't know why my friend offended you, why did you let him kneel on the ground like this?"
Ling Yun's expression was extremely cold.
"Huh, Grandmaster Ling, this untouchable is too presumptuous. I asked him to invite you out, but he boldly excused himself and said that you were in retreat. Even if I asked him to kneel down, it would be a big deal."
The girl snorted coldly.
Ling Yun squinted his eyes: "First, I am indeed in retreat. Second, this is Xinglin Garden, where Qin Zhao lives.
You broke into a private house without permission and made the owner kneel down. I really want to know who is the one who is so presumptuous."
"kindness?"
The girl was stunned for a moment, then became furious, "Ling Yun, are you accusing me with these words?"
"I really don't know where your sense of superiority comes from. Do you really think that you are the King of Heaven and others can't tell you anything?"
Ling Yun said in a cold voice.
The girl's eyes were spitting fire.
"Be bold!"
At this time, the guard in black behind the girl yelled, "Ling Yun, you are so brave. My lady is the daughter of the Ren family. How dare you be so rude to my lady..." "Get out!"
Ling Yun didn't have the slightest favorable impression of such a bossy person.
"Looking for death, do you think that because you are an alchemy master, you can have nothing to worry about?
Let me teach you how to behave today."
The guard in black had a cold light in his eyes.
He can become the personal bodyguard of the daughter of the Ren family, so his strength is certainly not weak.
In an instant, an aura unique to a ninth-level martial master was released from his body.
Not only that, a sixth-grade sword appeared in his hand with a swipe, making his lethality even stronger.
It's a pity that he obviously chose the wrong target when he attacked Ling Yun.
After all, although Ling Yun is now famous and has a record of defeating Liu Cang and even fighting Emperor Wu, people will still subconsciously despise him when they see his age.
"You are the one seeking death."
Ling Yun was not polite at all.
The behavior of these people already annoyed him, but now that they took the initiative, how could he show mercy?
Without saying a word, he slapped her face and slapped her away.
This simple slap contained his true power.
Not to mention that the black-clothed guards were unprepared. Even if they tried their best, they would not be able to withstand them.
Others don't know this and look sarcastic.
Ling Yun actually used his palm to fight against the saber of the black-clothed guard?
Is this being driven away by anger?
However, the expression of the guard in black changed.
When Ling Yun slapped him, he felt something was wrong.
The next moment, his sword power was shattered, and then there was a sharp pain on the left side of his face.
Bang! The left cheek of the guard in black was sunken on the spot, and he flew backwards, falling more than thirty meters away.
"court death!"
This scene instantly angered the other black-armored cavalry.
These black-armored cavalry immediately swarmed up and rushed towards Ling Yun.
Ling Yun's eyes were indifferent, like a tiger rushing out.
Bang bang bang... Wherever he passed, there was no enemy.
In the blink of an eye, all the black-armored cavalry were blown away by Ling Yun, lying on the ground in a panic, either dead or injured.
The girl was still arrogant at first, but now she was so frightened that her face turned pale.
"Ling Yun, my Ren family is the leader of the seven top forces in the ancient city..." she said sternly.
"Kneel down!"
Ling Yun was unmoved and stared at her coldly.
This girl had made Qin Zhao kneel on the ground before, and now he was letting him have the same taste.