Chapter nine hundred and twenty seventh powerful material
Chen Ling glanced at a few people and finally sighed: "I can't help you with anything, so let's do this. In the last period of time, I will upgrade you all to the Golden Immortal Realm."
Except for the Heavenly Saint King who has been promoted to the Golden Immortal Realm by him, the others are still some distance away from the Golden Immortal City.
Although in the early stage of Jinxian, facing the immortals was nothing, at least he had some ability to protect himself.
Upon hearing this, Qingmu, Xiling, the Earth Saint King, and the Human Saint King immediately looked at Chen Ling with excitement on their faces.
They knew Chen Ling's current strength.
The Yin Dynasty at the peak of Jinxian didn't kill him. Naturally, he has strength comparable to the peak of Jinxian. It is not difficult to upgrade them to the realm of Jinxian.
"Without further ado, let's get started as soon as you are ready."
Chen Lingdao.
Afterwards, after the four Qingmu people were ready, they asked Chen Ling to improve their cultivation for them one by one in the main hall.
In three days, Chen Ling recovered from his consumption and upgraded all four of them to the Golden Immortal realm.
Among all the warriors in the Shenwu Continent, it can be said that only the few in front of me have reached the Golden Immortal realm with his help.
Chen Ling could predict the fate of the others, and not many would survive safely.
But he had no choice.
He is not a god and cannot protect everyone.
You can't even protect your own relatives.
After a year of support, Chen Ling's eyes narrowed, and the scene in his mind where his family was wiped out uncontrollably rose up, tumbling in his heart.
The killing intent suddenly surged.
Chen Ling's eyes were blood red, his face was full of pain, and he was struggling wildly in his eyes.
"Chen Ling, what happened?"
The expressions of several people changed drastically. Under this murderous intention, they were trembling all over and their faces were pale. They could not even walk into Chen Ling.
After about ten breaths, the terrifying murderous intention quickly faded away.
Chen Ling was breathing heavily and his face was pale.
Aoki and the others seemed to be surviving a disaster.
"Damn it, is it because of the forcible killing technique?" Chen Ling gritted his teeth and looked extremely ugly.
Being affected by the will to kill without warning is not a good sign.
He took a deep breath, thinking that he might have a chance to find some magical weapon that could suppress the will to kill.
"It's okay, the backlash of forcibly performing Taoism." Chen Ling said slowly after seeing the looks on several people's faces.
Although several people breathed a sigh of relief, there was still a trace of worry between their eyebrows.
Although they didn't deal with each other in the past, they are now connected.
If something happens to Chen Ling, their situation will be even more difficult.
"Chen Ling, there is something that may be helpful to your cultivation." Aoki suddenly said.
"Oh?" Chen Ling looked at Qingmu in surprise.
Aoki turned his hand and took out a wooden box from the Qiankun Ring.
After opening the wooden box, an unparalleled and fierce aura suddenly filled the air and enveloped the entire hall.
Under this aura, the five people in the Golden Immortal Realm all turned pale and looked frightened. They felt that their souls were about to be penetrated by this fierce aura.
Chen Ling got better and walked up to Qingmu and stared at the wooden box.
Inside the wooden box, there is a palm-sized piece of golden jade.
It looks more like golden soil, with dots of golden stars.
The terrifying aura was so close, like a **, coming overwhelmingly, shaking Chen Ling's soul.
"What is this?" Chen Ling was shocked.
"I don't know, I got it by chance. I never dared to take it out, nor was it discovered by the immortal. It was buried at the bottom of an altar." Aoki's hand holding the wooden box was shaking.
The smell is so horrible.
"I don't know what this thing is, but it should be a good thing. It is useless to us. If you study it, you may be able to find something." Aoki said.
Chen Ling didn't show any pretense, nodded and took the wooden box.
Aoki suddenly let out a sigh of relief, the pressure was too great.
"As soon as you break through, stabilize your cultivation first. I'll go study this thing." Chen Ling closed the wooden box and said.
"Okay, I'll take you to the secret room." Aoki said.
"Um."
Qingmu took Chen Ling to a secret room.
Chen Ling sat on the futon and opened the wooden box again.
The aura of terror hit his face, making Chen Ling's face solemn.
This thing looks like earth but not earth, and looks like jade but not jade, but the aura it contains is truly terrifying and powerful, even surpassing Jiang Tianxu's sword intent.
After looking at it for a long time, he used his spiritual mind to investigate.
An extremely powerful and fierce force is entrenched in this golden soil.
"It's such a powerful force, it almost feels as good as the Golden Immortal Peak." Chen Ling took a breath of cold air.
Such a small thing contains no less power than a peak golden immortal, which is unbelievable.
"My immortal martial power has the ability to devour. If this power can be devoured and refined, I will hopefully reach the peak of the Golden Immortal before the immortal gate opens."
Reaching the peak of Golden Immortal, at least among many immortals, he has the real power of self-preservation.
Gritting his teeth, Chen Ling placed the wooden box on his legs and slowly pressed it up with one hand.
The tentacles are cold, like an ancient sword that has been silent for thousands of years. It is sharp and bone-piercing.
"Swallow."
Buzz~~
The golden clod of soil trembled slightly, and strands of golden power surged out from the star points on the surface of the clod and entered the palm of his hand.
boom!
Chen Ling trembled all over, and a wisp of blood immediately overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
He withdrew his hand as fast as lightning, closed his eyes tightly, and frantically activated the immortal martial power in his body to refine the power.
Phew~~
The sound of meridians penetrating came from his body.
A golden power as thick as a little finger, extremely violent and fierce, like a sharp blade, the meridians will be broken if it is poked in front of it.
The majestic power of immortal martial arts continues to attack from all directions.
Even so, the golden power is still resisting fiercely.
It took nearly a quarter of an hour for this golden power to be gradually suppressed.
Then Chen Ling started refining like crazy.
An hour later, his face turned pale, and a flash of palpitations and joy flashed in his eyes.
What makes my heart palpit is that this power is so terrifying that it is extremely difficult to suppress and refine it with the power of immortal martial arts.
Fortunately, just one strand, after refining, brought him a considerable improvement.
"I don't know what kind of treasure this is. The golden power in it is not inferior to my immortal martial power. It's so violent and full of aggression..." Chen Ling murmured, having a sudden thought.
He took out the golden clod and placed it on the ground.
Whoosh!
He imbued his finger with the power of immortal martial arts and tapped it hard.
Bang!
The golden soil did not leave any traces, but instead sent a heart-wrenching pain to his fingers.
"Treasures from heaven and earth for refining immortal weapons..." Chen Ling's eyes lit up.
He pointed with almost all his strength, but there wasn't even a trace. It was terrifyingly tough, and it was definitely some kind of special material that could be used to refine immortal weapons.
But soon he shook his head and laughed.
Even if it is, he doesn't know how to refine it, and there are no conditions to refine it here.
Only the energy inside is of great benefit to him in improving his cultivation.
"You don't have much time, and if you absorb and refine it little by little, you may not be unable to break through." Chen Ling stopped his distracting thoughts, concentrated on holding up the golden soil, and slowly entered the state of cultivation. (To be continued)