Whenever a drop of golden liquid is refined, Han Jiulin will put it into the Bingso Pure Bottle. These liquids are all treasures and should not be wasted.
Now the masters in Qinglong Imperial City have flown to the ground below Han Jiulin one after another. Seeing that Han Jiulin can actually refine those corpses that exude majestic power, they can't help but be surprised and unbelievable.
If they had not seen this extraordinary power before, they would have fainted from shock.
After refining all the corpses of the quasi-gods, Han Jiulin raised his hand and knocked out all the golden liquid contained in the Ice Soul Purifying Bottle, falling onto the land in all directions of Qinglong Imperial City.
As these golden liquids penetrated into Qinglong Imperial City, the entire city was covered by golden spread.
Seeing such a situation, the cultivators around Qinglong Imperial City couldn't help but become extremely curious, and began to study the magical functions of these golden coverings.
After careful observation, these people discovered that the density of the land that was dyed golden was extraordinary, and the spiritual energy contained in it was extremely rich.
The spiritual energy contained in this soil alone can be used to refine spiritual elixirs, and the creatures living around Qinglong Imperial City can constantly change their own physiques by relying on the nourishment of this spiritual soil, which is also of great help to their cultivation.
After the cultivators around Qinglong Imperial City discovered the magical effects of these spiritual soils, they couldn't wait to shovel down a piece of golden spiritual soil. However, they found that the weight of this spiritual soil was far greater than expected, making them unsteady for a while and almost almost
Fall down.
The shoveled soil then continued to flow away like quicksand, all merging and returning to the original ground.
The creatures around Qinglong Imperial City couldn't help but be surprised when they saw that this golden spiritual soil had the miraculous effect of self-repair, and they couldn't help but look at Han Jiulin with unusual respect.
With these golden spiritual soils, even if Qinglong Imperial City is greatly damaged, it can be quickly restored to its original state without wasting manpower to repair it, and it can also provide shelter for the creatures in Qinglong Imperial City.
Now Yu Xuanyan couldn't help but feel very surprised when she saw that Han Jiulin had actually refined the corpse of a quasi-god and turned Qinglong Imperial City into a gathering place of spiritual soil.
Such an unpredictable ability cannot be achieved even by ordinary gods in the realm of gods.
"Xuanyan, let's return to Qinglong Palace first."
"After so many years, grandpa must also want to see you."
Han Jiulin flew to Yu Xuanyan's side and clasped his fingers tightly with her, then took her back to Qinglong Palace.
Now in the Qinglong Palace, the old prince and others had naturally gathered in the main hall because they had seen Han Jiulin's great work.
Even Yan Xuanzi, who had regained his ability to move again, was already here, watching Han Jiulin and Yu Xuanyan slowly land on the ground with an indifferent expression.
Han Lingyun on the side couldn't help but show a look of surprise after seeing Yu Xuanyan next to Han Jiulin, but this surprise was fleeting.
After all, Han Jiulin had been very close to Yu Xuanyan back then, and now that he reunited with her and brought her back to Qinglong Palace, there was nothing surprising.
Murong Lingyan, who was standing by, was astonished by Han Jiulin's current methods. He was also at the quasi-god realm, but the skills Han Jiulin displayed now were really shocking.
Whether it is merging all the large blocks in the Xuanli world or turning the entire Qinglong Imperial City into a golden city, it is simply a situation that I cannot do at all.
The old prince and Han Lingyun beside him felt the same way, feeling that Han Jiulin was indeed the most miraculous person among the many geniuses they had seen in their lives.
Although what Bu Han Jiulin was doing now was extremely shocking to Murong Lingyan and others, Yan Xuanzi on the side was completely unmoved.
In her opinion, all Han Jiulin's actions now are extremely ordinary and not worth mentioning at all.
From Yan Xuanzi's perspective, her expectations for Han Jiulin were naturally much higher than this.
What she hopes for is that Han Jiulin can lead the entire Xuanli world to continuously improve the level of civilization until it can reach a level comparable to the ninth level of the highest civilization, the holy realm of truth.
But from Yan Xuanzi's perspective, Han Jiulin's previous actions were ordinary.
However, considering that Han Jiulin's current cultivation level is still only that of a ninth-grade quasi-god, Yan Xuanzi looked at Han Jiulin with some appreciation.
After Han Jiulin and Yu Xuanyan landed, they chatted with the old prince and others for a while, but suddenly heard the voice of Emperor Bai Sheng coming from a Xuanli Holy Gate above the sky.
"Jiulin, return quickly, there are foreign enemies who want to destroy the Xuanli Holy Sect!"
After Han Jiulin heard the urgent warning from Emperor Baisheng, he first explained to the old prince, Yan Xuanzi and others, and then suddenly flew up and flew quickly towards the Xuanli Holy Gate.
After Han Jiulin's figure disappeared into the Xuanli Holy Gate, a huge turtle suddenly rushed out of the vast sea inside the Xuanli Holy Gate. After scanning around, he complained:
"This kid surnamed Han is too good at troubleshooting. He actually integrated all the continental plates in the Xuanli world. There is something wrong!"
"Forget it, I just need to stay somewhere else..."
As soon as Grandpa Xuan finished speaking, little Ling'er emerged from his turtle shell, then looked at the Xuanli Holy Gate in the sky and said:
"Grandpa, now that I have grown up, can I go find Brother Jiulin?"
The old turtle couldn't help but snorted coldly when he heard Xiao Ling'er's words, and then said:
"Hey, I'm not a good college student. I saw Han Jiulin, a brat, and I kept clamoring to find him all day long. I don't know what's wrong with this brat..."
"Xiao Ling'er, now is not the time. The opportunity between you has not yet come. If you go to see him now, you will harm him. Wait for a while, and you will have a chance to meet again."
As soon as Grandpa Xuan finished speaking, without waiting for Little Ling'er to respond, he opened a teleportation door and suddenly disappeared into the Xuanli world.
Holy Civilization, above the Mingxuan Star Territory.
Now Emperor Baisheng's body is bursting with majestic divine power, and he is confronting two gods who have reached the realm of gods.
And now there are countless figures outside this palace watching eagerly.
Although most of the owners of these figures are only in the quasi-god realm, if such a number were to attack together with the two headed gods of the celestial realm, even Emperor Bai Sheng would be in danger.
The two gods who had reached the realm of gods were about to attack Emperor Bai Sheng again, but when they saw a man in black robes suddenly flying out from the Xuanli Holy Gate, they couldn't help but look surprised.