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Chapter 1182 Qingtian Terrace

Somewhere in the wilderness inside Qingwu Tianmen, Chen Ling was hiding underground.

After leaving the Hanging Hall, he did not go directly to the deepest place, but found a sheltered place to prepare for cultivation.

The three generals of the Tianlang Gang have not yet appeared, and the nine-legged ghost fire dragon and wolf beast may not be found so quickly. Even if it is found, it cannot be killed in one or two days.

There are too many people fighting for it.

Everyone wants to get the Alchemy King Order.

Moreover, when the Hanging Palace is opened, many people may be attracted to it.

Once inside, there will be brutal killings.

In the end, there will be fewer and fewer monks.

He is not in a hurry.

The most urgent thing at the moment is to improve your cultivation.

After being promoted to the extreme level of Lord, relying on the Eternal Sky-Swallowing Technique, although one cannot directly face the mysterious light level, he still has some ability to protect himself.

Using this to cast the Absolute Void Poison Mist will be more solid.

Several bottles of blood essence appeared in front of his eyes, and Chen Ling's eyes were round and extremely hot.

Every drop of this essence and blood is comparable to a treasure.

A drop of blood can destroy mountains and seas, and its power is endless.

The same goes for monks who have reached a certain level of cultivation. A drop of blood can destroy the world, and the energy contained in it is terrifying.

These blood essences are the essence of ancient beasts at the level of bloodline black light, and are more terrifying than ordinary blood essences.

Even Chen Ling was extremely frightened.

"If so much essence and blood is not enough to break through to the ultimate lord level, then it would be unreasonable."

With a sudden smile, Chen Ling opened the jade bottle.

Buzz~

Without the seal, the jade bottle buzzed and trembled, and an extremely violent and violent aura erupted, as if it was not blood essence, but a terrifying ancient beast curled up inside.

Chen Ling looked solemn and drank it in one gulp.

boom!

A beast's roar penetrated his heart, like a rolling torrent, and like thousands of troops attacking his limbs and bones.

In an instant, all the meridians in his body were torn apart, causing constant pain.

The blood was drawn to boiling point.

Chen Ling clenched his teeth and did not dare to relax at all.

"Swallow."

The nine blood crystals were activated, and the purple light intertwined. On the copper demon tree, the shadow of the five-clawed golden beast gradually formed. Its huge mouth exploded, and its devouring power increased sharply.

The refining power also increased several times.

The gurgling blood was swallowed into the huge mouth, and then divided into nine blood crystals.

Even so, the energy of a drop of blood is still powerful and violent, and the discomfort and pain will not subside in a short time.

The refining process lasted for half a day.

Only a drop of essence and blood can be refined.

fear.

“What an amazing improvement.”

"The lord is at his best, there is no doubt that he can even go further."

Chen Ling's pale face showed a hint of excitement.

Of course, it is not practical to directly achieve the point of condensing the divine light of blood.

But this is enough.

After a little recovery, the second drop of semen and blood fell into my stomach immediately.



Eight days later.

Chen Ling suddenly opened his eyes, and a purple light suddenly flashed underground.

The blood veins all over his body were round and flawless, and the nine blood crystals had completely turned into nine hazy purple whirlpools at this moment, completely losing the shape of the previous crystals.

The ultimate lord is already transforming into a prince.

The next step of practice is life, where the soul and bloodline are unified to form the mysterious light of bloodline.

In the end, the mysterious light of the bloodline is used as the foundation to form the prince's magic weapon and become a prince.

How terrifying is the prince's magic weapon?

Its foundation comes from this bloodline mysterious light. The bloodline mysterious light is the product of the monk's life combined with essence and spirit. It is far from being comparable to pure bloodline energy.

"It's time to go."

Chen Ling suddenly stood up, raised his hand to tear the earth apart, and burst out of the ground.

There was silence between heaven and earth, and no one could be seen.

After looking at the direction, he ran straight into the depths.

One day later.

The land at the end of the earth is no longer there, replaced by a vast expanse of blue mist.

The green mist is boundless, extending to far away places, and it is full of smoke in all directions.

"Sea of ​​blue mist."

Chen Ling's face slightly condensed.

Countless powerful ancient beasts live on this sea of ​​blue mist.

The green mist can corrode the soul of a monk, but the ancient beast has survived for many years and has adapted to it. Under its tempering, the soul becomes even more powerful.

The entire deepest part of Qingwu Tianmen is an area like this.

The nine-legged ghost fire dragon and wolf beast is located in the Blue Mist Sea.

And above the Qingwu Sea, there is another area called Qingtian Terrace.

Chen Ling flew up and flew into the sea of ​​blue mist.

"With my current strength, I can block the erosion of the blue mist for some time, but this thing is also a good place to train the soul."

Chen Ling looked at the boundless sea of ​​fog below him and thought to himself.

Any extremely dangerous thing, as long as it can be resisted, will have a huge tempering effect, basically without exception.

roar!

The sea of ​​fog exploded, and a huge shadow surged out.

Chen Ling's complexion changed drastically, he suddenly rose up and flew towards the depths like lightning.

A majestic ancient beast emerged from the sea of ​​fog, glared ferociously at Chen Ling's retreating shadow and roared, then got into the sea of ​​fog again.

Chen Ling was startled and broke out in a cold sweat. He immediately did not dare to act recklessly. He carefully concealed his breath and flew by quietly.

Finally, he saw a majestic mountain emerging from the sea of ​​blue mist and reaching into the sky.

And on the top of the giant mountain, a huge platform stretched out, all green, as if a layer of sapphire was engraved on the surface, exuding a green brilliance under the sky.

The platform was huge, tens of thousands of feet long, like a cyan light curtain covering a large area of ​​the sea of ​​fog.

Qingtian Terrace.

Chen Ling perked up.

Looking from a distance, he could already see some vague figures on the Qingtian Platform, which were obviously monks.

This Qingtian Terrace is a place within the Qingwu Tianmen. No one knows how it was formed.

But this place is very strange.

This Qingtian Platform contains the ultimate life energy, which seems to be condensed by absorbing the essence of heaven and earth over endless years, and is all contained in the platform.

Every once in a while, Qingtian Terrace will crack and life energy will be released.

At that time, countless ancient beasts from the fog sea will be attracted to come out to absorb this life energy.

Nature is also extremely precious to monks.

Chen Ling flew up.

The moment he stepped onto Qingtian Terrace, he felt as if the vitality in his body suddenly grew stronger.

That is the invisible nourishment from Qingtiantai.

Even if you don't absorb it, if you practice it for decades or hundreds of years, your own life energy will become extremely powerful.

What a treasure.

It's a pity that it can't be taken away.

Otherwise, if you take it out, you can build a power with Qingtian Tower alone.

At this moment, there are hundreds of people entrenched on Qingtian Terrace, scattered everywhere.

Chen Ling's appearance only attracted the glances of some people, who quickly moved away, either talking in low voices, or closing their eyes and falling asleep.

Chen Ling glanced around, thoughtfully, and immediately found a place to sit down.

He didn't see Shi Qingtian, Xingchenjian and others in the crowd.

Eight days have passed and these people haven't come yet, which is a bit strange.

But he didn't think much about it.

It's best not to come.

Of course, this is unlikely.

The thoughts of so many people here are obvious.

One word: wait.

Trying to find the nine-legged ghost fire dragon and wolf beast in the vast blue mist sea is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Moreover, there are countless ancient beasts below, all of which are terrifying in strength, and many of them are at the level of bloodline and mysterious light.

Even if Shi Qingtian and others go down, they will easily die. (To be continued)


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