Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth beacon smoke everywhere
At the bottom of a large mountain, dense bushes were half a foot high, covering the top of the mountain tightly.
Deep in the grass, there is a hidden cave covered by weeds.
The cave is huge and dark inside.
You can vaguely see a figure sitting cross-legged in it, filled with majestic spiritual energy fluctuations, but this fluctuation only stops in the cave, as if it is sealed within the cave by an invisible force.
The person in the cave is naturally Chen Ling.
This is already his third day here.
For three days, there were still large wounds on his body that had not completely healed.
The brutality of this battle and the injuries he suffered can be seen clearly.
Silks of spiritual energy lingered around the wounds on the body surface, and the wounds were slowly healing amid the numbness and itching sensation.
As time passed, the holy stones on Chen Ling's body were exhausted.
He didn't dare to directly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. There was too much movement. If his current state attracted some warriors, they wouldn't be able to take advantage of him.
By the fourth day.
After the situation got a little better, Chen Ling sealed the cave tightly and took out the True Spirit Pond and Purple Cloud Root.
He put the Ziyun Gen True Spirit aside for the time being.
The power within the true spirit is too strong, and his current body would be seeking death if he tried to absorb it.
But the True Spirit Pond is the best choice.
The pool was placed in the cave, and Chen Ling sat directly into the pool.
With a thought, the majestic spiritual liquid began to squirm and cling to the whole body.
Streams of spiritual liquid entered the body and turned into pure power, which was swallowed and refined by the spirit of the sky whale, and finally turned into pure true energy.
The true energy circulates throughout the body, repairing flesh, blood, and bones.
Relying on the huge power of the True Spirit Pool, his injuries were finally completely healed on the sixth day.
But it was just an injury, nearly one-third of the power in the True Spirit Pool had been consumed.
The blood is still dry.
Moreover, the true energy has not been restored yet.
"The remaining power of the true spirit pool is enough for me to restore my true energy. Once I recover my true energy, I will start refining the Ziyun Root True Spirit."
"True spirit can improve my cultivation and bloodline strength, and Purple Cloud Root is an ancient holy medicine. After refining, there is no doubt that my bloodline will be restored, and it will even allow me to advance to another level of cultivation."
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ling began to absorb it again.
"Good fellow, these four corpses are all at the peak of the Great Sage."
"Look at the traces of the battle, it's too tragic."
"I heard that that guy was only at the intermediate level of the Great Sage, but he withstood the pursuit of the eight peak Great Sages. In the end, the eight people used their secret techniques and couldn't keep him."
"A peerless monster."
The three warriors stood on a piece of ruins and collapsed ground, looking at this place with shock on their faces, muttering to each other.
"But now he should be hiding somewhere to recover. After all, even if he is a peerless monster, he was chased by eight people for so long, and finally killed seven people. He definitely doesn't have a trace of strength."
"Yes, such a serious injury cannot recover much in just a few days. As for the most powerful true spirit pool, he will not choose to refine it now."
"You're right. As long as we can find this guy, we have a chance to get the most powerful true spirit pool."
When the strongest true spirit pool was mentioned, the eyes of the three of them became greedy and fiery.
"Walk."
The three of them quickly rushed towards the four states.
Near this battlefield, a noble warrior appears one after another.
"That guy won't be able to run far if he's seriously injured. Whoever finds it first will get the strongest true spirit pool."
"Damn it, where did that guy hide?"
Figures are searching everywhere.
The mountain range where Chen Ling was hiding also had many warriors.
There is even a peak of the Great Saint among them.
"This guy is too perverted."
"When I first heard the news, I couldn't believe it."
"Yes, that's the peak of the eight great saints. It is said that they all used secret techniques, but in the end he killed seven of them."
Yang Xuan and Shi Shi murmured with shock on their faces.
Hearing this, Si Xingfei smiled bitterly and said, "This kid has caused too much trouble this time."
"There are at least hundreds of warriors looking for him now, and that is the most powerful true spirit pool."
Si Xingfei and three others were also mixed in among the others, and followed them into the mountain range.
"I don't know where he is hiding. Is there no response when I sent him a message?" Si Xingfei looked at Yang Xuandao.
"No." Yang Xuan shook his head.
"He must be seriously injured now. If we can't contact him, we have to look for him. We must find him before others find him, otherwise so many people will be doomed." Shi Shi glanced around the mountain range and whispered.
"Um."
The three of them quickly rushed into the jungle.
The seventh day.
Chen Ling suddenly woke up from practice.
"What's going on?"
Frowning slightly, he carefully unfolded his spiritual thoughts and spread them out.
Three breaths were felt all around.
But the strongest one is only the high-level Great Sage.
Feeling the three breaths of Tokyo, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Huh?"
While he was deep in thought, Chen Ling suddenly took out the communication talisman in surprise.
It is a communication between Shenwu Temple’s special identity talismans.
When he opened it, Chen Ling's expression changed drastically.
There were more than a dozen summonses, including Si Xingfei, Yang Xuan and Shi Shi.
"Damn it, that guy is ruthless enough to let this news out. The strongest true spirit pool, no wonder someone appears near here."
Chen Ling's face was gloomy.
Afterwards, he and Si Xingfei replied to the message.
"My bloodline has not yet recovered. I can still deal with the high-level Great Sage, but my divine patterns have been exhausted. I will be dead when I meet the Great Sage at his peak."
"And there are many people looking for me. Once exposed..."
"Damn, real trouble."
Chen Ling rubbed his head hard.
"However, this is also an opportunity." Chen Ling's eyes suddenly lit up.
"However, we need to think about this carefully."
He rolled his eyes and immediately laughed sinisterly.
"Damn it, where is that guy hiding?" A middle-level great sage was wandering near the top of the mountain where Chen Ling was.
A figure quietly appeared out of thin air in the space behind it.
Wow!
"Who is it?" The warrior reacted very quickly, but as soon as he turned around, a big hand pressed hard on his chest.
Bang!
His chest collapsed instantly.
"Swallow."
"Chen...Chen Ling."
The warrior's eyes widened, and the next moment his throat was clogged with thick blood, and the power of his blood was quickly swallowed up.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Chen Ling threw down the body, and the blood in his body recovered slightly.
"Relying on the Dunkong Pearl, as long as I don't encounter the peak of the Great Sage, I will be invincible. Just in case, if you want to find me, I will use you to recover."
Swallowing blood, the fastest.
In this mountain range alone, he learned from Si Xingfei's message that there were at least nearly thirty warriors wandering around.
If it's all swallowed up, at least half of it can be recovered.
At that time, with 80% strength and some Devouring Divine Marks, the Great Sage at his peak could not do anything to him.
Then, Chen Ling's figure merged into the void.
No one knew that a warrior died quietly here.
On the other side, Si Xingfei looked at the news from Chen Ling and was speechless for a while: "What does this guy want to do?"
Yang Xuan and Shi Shi immediately came over, and when they saw the contents on the talisman, they both looked strange. (To be continued)