The magic mist squirmed, and the rustling wind gently caressed it. The area that originally blocked the magic mist seemed to have lost its resistance at some point, and waves of magic mist quietly occupied this area.
The huge animal bones were slowly annihilated under the magic mist, turning into gray-white ashes and scattered in the wind.
Little black snakes stepped into this land that they had never set foot on before.
In the gloom, a figure sat cross-legged under the black mist, motionless.
When the wisps of black mist descended on the figure, they were blocked by an invisible force and spread towards the surroundings.
On the ground, several small black snakes were squirming, crawling at extremely fast speeds, moving toward the figure without making any sound.
When the little black snake approached the figure dozens of feet away, it suddenly felt as if it was shocked by an electric shock. Its soft and boneless body twitched, and a deep look of fear emerged from its ferocious triangular eyes.
He turned around and fled like lightning.
As night falls, the Devil's Valley is not much different from the day, except that the sky is slightly darker.
The figure in the darkness still sat cross-legged, breathing steadily, his chest rising and falling, and puffs of white turbid air spewed out from his nose.
One night passed in the blink of an eye.
Another day passed.
The moment Chen Ling opened his eyes, the world changed.
It has become more colorful, and any disturbance within a hundred feet has almost reached a subtle level of perception.
Even mosquitoes as thick as hair are clearly visible.
A flash of golden lightning flashed from his eyes, and the aura that made people's hearts ache suddenly flashed away from Chen Ling's body. He seemed to have returned to his original nature, completely unable to see through the reality.
"I didn't expect that a spiritual bloodline would cause me to undergo such a transformation."
Feeling the changes in his body, Chen Ling was amazed.
The bloodline is improved, one step closer to the eighth level.
The most important thing is the improvement of soul strength.
The strength of the soul represents the warrior's perception ability. At this moment, the range of his perception ability is not much expanded compared to before, but if he could see through the surface before, now he can perceive it deep inside the object.
The difference between the two is like a chasm.
It seems like only one step away, but some people are unable to cross it throughout their lives.
He has a feeling that if he can practice in the Earth Spring Pool now, he can even break through to the intermediate level of Earth Pill without any hindrance.
After two months of entry, he has gone from half-step to the elementary level of Earth Pill. If he reaches the intermediate level of Earth Pill, it will definitely be an astonishing cultivation speed.
"My current strength has an absolute perfect level of earth elixir."
"However, although the strength has improved, but..."
There was a dark cloud covering Chen Ling's heart.
It comes from Han Zifeng, or the cold hand of the Han family.
The cold purple wind suddenly faded away, it was definitely not that simple.
There must be a ghost in the dark.
There is still one and a half months left.
"I hope I am overthinking everything."
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ling slowly stood up and stared around.
There is still more than half of the mission objective, and the most important task is to find the mission objective first.
Chen Ling set out again.
This time, he was more careful than before.
Perceptions are scattered around almost all the time, and you are extremely vigilant.
However, it seemed that a conflict between Han Zifeng and Lei Wankuo took away all the bad luck. In the following time, apart from encountering monsters, he had no other accidents.
The improvement of his overall strength has completely stabilized his strength at the Earth Core Perfection, and the monsters he encounters can no longer threaten him.
At least, the terrifying monsters of Half-step Heavenly Pill and Heavenly Pill realm have not appeared yet.
On the eighth day, I got the second phosphorus poison fruit.
On the tenth day, all three magic grasses were found.
On the 15th day, I got the third phosphorus poison fruit.
It's just that the blood of the Black Flame Tree is missing.
Time passed, and Chen Ling's figure shuttled around the central area of the Demon Spirit Valley. Unable to find the mission target, he took advantage of the monsters to vent his anger on, and at the same time used it to train himself.
In this kind of combat experience, Chen Ling was making breakthroughs every moment, even tiny ones.
The progress of the bloodline map and the vein-binding lock is also going very smoothly.
Especially the latter.
At least now he can easily use the Pulse Binding Lock to fight monsters, which can often produce unexpected and decisive results.
Day 23.
Chen Ling stood on a tall dead tree, looking into the depths of the Demon Spirit Valley.
But unfortunately, with the magic mist covering him, even if his cultivation level was not weak, he could only see a few dozen feet away.
"It's time to go deeper, otherwise, the blood of the Black Flame Tree may not be found."
After pondering, Chen Ling slowly decided.
The depths of the Demonic Spirit Valley were extremely dangerous and terrifying even for him.
The monsters in the depths are even more powerful, and may even be in the Half-Step Heavenly Pill or even the Heavenly Pill realm, and may encounter crises at any time.
Chen Ling is also afraid, but he is afraid that he cannot become a strong man.
Only by overcoming all fears can we go further and become stronger.
Whoosh!
With his eyes turning, Chen Ling tiptoed a little, as vigorous as a ghost, jumped up a few times, and then disappeared into the magic mist.
Wherever it passed, the magic mist was pushed away by an invisible force and could not get close to his body.
"Talent, strength, and intelligence are all top choices. If this boy doesn't die, he will become famous in Leiyu within three years."
"What a pity, what a pity. The more dazzling a person is, the easier it is to die young."
"After waiting for you for so long, you are finally ready to go deeper."
"Jiejie, obediently step into the trap set for you."
"No one knows how you died."
Those eyes in the dark reappeared, and the eerie and hoarse voice, if heard by anyone, would definitely give rise to goosebumps all over the body.
…
"The black flame tree usually grows in places where there is coldness, earth and fire. There should be only a few of this kind of special area even in the Demon Spirit Valley."
"However, searching like this is not an easy task."
Chen Ling carefully felt the changes in the atmosphere in the surrounding area, and a wry smile flashed across his face.
Without a map, if you want to find the Black Flame Tree, you really have to rely on luck and perception, and luck accounts for a large part of it.
However, it seemed that God's support was there. On the twenty-fourth day, Chen Ling discovered a place that looked like a place where a black flame tree grew.
The atmosphere in the surrounding air is obviously different from other places, with a bit of coldness, but also a kind of dryness and heat.
The interweaving of yin and cold with earth and fire is this kind of change.
"I hope there is a black flame tree here."
Finding such a special place does not mean that there will definitely be a black flame tree.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ling stepped into this area cautiously.
The terrain is undulating, and the color gradually changes from gray-white to black.
Even some stones on the ground exuded a hot and cold atmosphere.
As it goes deeper, the fluctuations in breath changes become more intense and full of restlessness.
The moment he crossed the low ground and stepped onto the high ground, Chen Ling's pupils shrank, and immediately his vigilant face couldn't help but reveal a rich look of joy.