At the same time that Li Qingtong recovered, the last lingering charm of the heaven-defying fortune-telling bell dissipated.
This strange ancient treasure that once caused boundless waves in the world of cultivation was completely annihilated.
Li Qingtong felt that his power had not increased, but had decreased slightly.
The greatest benefit gained was that the heart lamp of annihilation of reincarnation was lit. This item, which is regarded as a most precious weapon in Buddhism, has now regained its second-level power.
It is equivalent to a top-notch second-level Buddhist artifact.
In addition, there are the memories of the evil cultivator himself.
These memories are being quickly integrated by the experienced Li Qingtong.
Too much common sense, secrets, customs and other information about the exiled land of Beiming gave Li Qingtong a very bold idea.
Is it possible to pretend to be an evil cultivator?
This matter is not easy and requires long-term planning.
Li Qingtong did not dare to delay and put away the trophies, cleaned the battlefield and left quickly.
The surrounding area is surrounded by monsters. From his memory, Li Qingtong knew that the evil cultivator came here to hunt monsters so that he could sacrifice his own Baigui Tianluo Umbrella.
After hiding his body again and flying away, Li Qingtong looked at the evil cultivator's three storage bags, a spirit beast bag, and a netherworld gourd that contained ghosts or bone monsters and zombies.
The spirit beast bag is empty, and the Netherworld Gourd has no accumulation of evil cultivators. The three storage bags are only half filled with spirit stones, medicinal materials, and minerals.
The finished spiritual talismans, spiritual weapons, etc. have all been consumed in the battle with Li Qingtong.
The only finished product was the Hyakki Tenra Umbrella that fell out and was extremely damaged.
It seems that it can no longer be used.
If you want to restore the power, you have to incorporate the best evil weapon materials again, kill hundreds of second-level creatures, extract their souls and inject them into it.
For Li Qingtong, refining a top-level second-level evil weapon with such expenditure is not worth it.
The smallest of the three storage bags is twice as big as the one that Li Qingtong obtained from the Taoist Temple in exchange for his merits!
They and the various resources stored in them are what Li Qingtong urgently needs now.
"But the origin of this evil cultivator... makes people feel very dangerous!" Li Qingtong hesitated.
As he said to himself, things are good things.
Unexpectedly, the being who provided these windfalls came from a large force in the exiled land of Beiming.
He really has a father who is extremely skilled in cultivation.
He is not the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage that he once threatened Li Qingtong, but he is also an extreme golden elixir monk who has been in the perfect state of the elixir formation stage for two hundred years.
Seeing that his life is about to end, the evil cultivator boy is his only blood descendant!
Such a being felt a chill in his heart when he learned that his precious son had been killed, even if the mark of revenge did not fall on Li Qingtong.
Are there any special tracking marks on these storage bags, spirit beast bags, and ghost gourds left behind by evil cultivators?
Are there any weird methods in the cultivation resources?
Li Qingtong was struggling and hesitating in his heart.
He was reluctant to give up, but he was worried that these things would bring him a greater crisis.
Leave the area where you are fighting against the evil cultivators and fly more than thirty miles in the direction of due east and south.
Li Qingtong saw a living being again.
But the opponent's momentum was too strong.
It was a vast sea of water monsters driving on a lake!
Just from a cursory look at the light of essence in the peripheral area, there will be no less than three hundred second-level monsters!
Can't afford to offend.
Once again, it turned at an angle to the south, and with Li Qingtong's extremely powerful spiritual power, he cleverly avoided this untouchable moving lake.
Just as Li Qingtong was about to cross them and continue moving forward, the lake suddenly stopped.
Then Li Qingtong, who was in the invisible state, saw a dragon rising in the center of the lake.
That kind of power, that kind of aura... it's a real pure-blood dragon!
Although this dragon is only three feet tall, with a slender body only as thick as a thumb, it has a ferocious head the size of a fist.
A single horn and two thin little claws are filled with the aura of wind and thunder.
Early stage of second level!
Li Qingtong subconsciously stopped and worked harder to control his aura.
The Xuanyuan Zhenjing technique is particularly good at condensing the breath.
One after another, first-level and second-level aquatic monsters emerged from the lake.
In the lake with a radius of more than ten miles, a group of strange heads appeared densely, looking up at the dragon.
An indescribable and unknown aura permeated the lake.
The next moment, these forces gathered towards the dragon.
The dragon with a big head and a small body shot out a stream of black light from the single horn and penetrated the void.
This second-level monster surprisingly possesses extremely rare spatial abilities!
Li Qingtong suddenly thought of the wonderful idea of catching the dragon and feeding it.
But seeing that confused head, Li Qingtong's little thoughts faded away.
From the memory of the evil cultivator, Li Qingtong remembered the origin of this dragon monster.
A very famous junior under the influence of Demon Court.
His status is higher than that of the dead evil cultivator!
Li Qingtong didn't want to cause trouble that he couldn't handle.
But the reality is always very cruel.
The big-headed little dragon couldn't help but feel a little angry when he saw that he had shot hundreds of black lights but all had no effect.
I saw it suddenly absorbing the evil spirit rippling throughout the lake, and the small sharp horn on its head glowed with black light.
Everything within a radius of at least twenty miles was shrouded in a faint light.
These visions only existed for a moment, but the effect was enough.
Li Qingtong couldn't care about anything, his facial expression became almost ferocious, and even his figure swelled instantly.
Then he ran towards the east direction at a very fast speed.
At that moment, Li Qingtong's invisibility was broken by the sudden black light!
Countless pairs of grotesque eyes locked onto Li Qingtong's figure at the same time.
The next moment, the power of the entire lake was mobilized by the dragon and condensed into three thumb-sized water drops.
Under Jiaolong's miraculous method, these three water drops hit Li Qingtong's back as he was escaping.
"Lu Xiaotian, stop! You dare to break the contract made by the ancestors and kill my people... I will have you cramped, skinned, and hung on Anyang City today!" The dragon demon beast was so angry that it rose to the sky.
Li Qingtong, who was running for his life, felt a slight movement in his heart when he heard these words. All kinds of dream experiences made his heart so big that it has no boundaries.
"Perhaps this can be used!" Li Qingtong thought secretly in his heart, and he inspired a secret method in the Xuanyuan Scripture.
I could see that his appearance and aura gradually changed towards that of the dead evil cultivator.
"It's a great way to steal the sky, let alone kill a few of your scaly and armored animals! I made the young man anxious, so I cut your invisible little peas into dices and soaked them in wine!" As he fled, Li Qingtong casually teased the dragon.