Wang Lin's expression remained the same, but his heart skipped a beat. The so-called Returning Breath was when a Nascent Soul cultivator was invaded by an external devil during cultivation. The devil would then entangle the Nascent Soul in their Nascent Soul, making it impossible for the Nascent Soul to leave their body.
This was the Returning Breath!
The only way to solve this problem was to place the cultivator in a place that was isolated from spiritual energy and let the cultivator drive out the external devil on their own. If an outsider were to help, it would be useless unless their cultivation level was higher than the Returning Breath cultivator's, or even higher by an entire realm.
If the Returning Breath cultivator was unable to awaken after a long period of time, then the Nascent Soul would be infiltrated by the external devil. The Nascent Soul would disappear and the body would rot.
Generally speaking, most Returning Breath cultivators could awaken, but their cultivation level would decrease. However, it was better than losing their life.
Returning to Rest wasn't very common in the cultivation world. At least until now, Wang Lin hadn't heard of a cultivator using Returning to Rest.
After Qiu Siping finished speaking, he immediately stared at Wang Lin, wanting to find some clues from his expression. Unfortunately, Wang Lin's expression didn't change at all and he remained calm from beginning to end.
Wang Lin pondered for a bit and the red light in his eyes dimmed. He looked at Qiu Siping and slowly said, "How did you know about the existence of a Returning Breath cultivator?"
Qiu Siping let out a sigh of relief. As long as Wang Lin asked a question, it meant that the agreement of three sentences was over. Qiu Siping didn't doubt that if his three sentences didn't move the other party, then this person wouldn't hesitate to kill him.
They were both of the advanced stage of the completion level, but the gap between them was huge. Qiu Siping bitterly smiled. He didn't want to give up. To him, his opponent must have some kind of powerful treasure. Or else he wouldn't be able to attack with such power that he couldn't even fight back.
When he heard Wang Lin's question, he quickly said, "Fellow cultivator, this is a long story. How about we sit down and let me explain it to you?"
Wang Lin looked at him and nodded.
Qiu Siping immediately flew forward. Strands of black mist appeared beneath his feet, carrying him to the pavilion at the peak of the mountain.
After Qiu Siping left, Wang Lin's body flew forward and he landed lightly on the small pavilion on the mountain peak. He waved his sleeve and a breeze blew away some of the fine dust on the stone bench. He lifted the hem of the bench and sat on it.
Although he was at the back, he entered the pavilion at the same time as Qiu Siping. Although Qiu Siping's expression was normal, his heart tightened. His pupils contracted, but he quickly returned to normal.
He knew that this was definitely a warning, and its objective was to let him know that even if he played some tricks to escape, he would definitely be unable to escape their pursuit.
In fact, that was exactly what Wang Lin was trying to do. He paid close attention to what Qiu Siping said. In fact, anything related to Nascent Soul Formation would attract his attention.
After all, Wang Lin's current cultivation level had reached the late stage of Core Formation. Forming a Nascent Soul was something he had to consider.
Once he was able to form his Nascent Soul, then what awaited him would be to kill his way back to the State of Zhao. He would stir up chaos and kill until rivers of blood flowed. He would turn the sky of the State of Zhao blood red and the land of the State of Zhao red. He would make all the cultivators of the State of Zhao unable to forget that bloody day. He would make all his enemies in the State of Zhao use their blood to worship the ancestors of the Wang Family!
He wanted the entire Teng family, from the elders to the descendants, and anyone related to them, to be completely annihilated!
He wanted old man Jimo to die without a burial place and all his disciples to howl miserably for months before they died.
He wanted all the people who secretly helped the Teng family to be punished. They all had to pay a price that they couldn't bear!
More importantly, he wanted to extract Teng Huayuan's soul, skin him, bone him, and cut off his flesh!
In short, he wanted to use every method he could think of to pay back the 400 years of pain and hatred!
Qiu Siping waved his right hand and a wine jug and cup appeared in his hand. He personally poured two cups, took a sip, and smiled. "Fellow cultivator, this is wine made from the Broken Cloud Fruit in the North Sea of Devils. Once you drink it, the aftertaste is endless. Fellow cultivator, why don't you try it?"
Wang Lin didn't rush Qiu Siping to answer. He looked at the wine cup and carefully observed it as if there was something very interesting inside.
The wine in the cup was dark green in color. It looked crystal clear and extremely beautiful.
Qiu Siping took a sip for a long time and noticed that Wang Lin didn't seem to have any interest in this matter. He bitterly smiled, put down the cup, and slowly said, "Fellow cultivator, if anyone else asked, I wouldn't say anything, but you are different. You and I are both late stage Core Formation cultivators. I'm afraid your biggest dream is to form your Nascent Soul and become one of those Nascent Soul cultivators.
As for the Returning Breath Nascent Soul cultivators I was talking about, one of them is my master! "
With that, Qiu Siping stared at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin looked at the cup for a bit more before putting it down. He calmly said, "Killing my master is not a big deal. I did it before."
Qiu Siping laughed and said, "I won't hide it from fellow cultivator. When my master accepted me as a disciple, he didn't have any good intentions. He and my senior apprentice brother were both Nascent Soul cultivators. When they were in closed door training, I secretly did something to them. Now that I think about it, it has been 30 years. According to my calculations, the two of them are on the verge of being destroyed by an external demon. Now is the time for us to take their Nascent Souls. When the time comes, you and I will each have one Nascent Soul. Once we consume it, our chances of forming our Nascent Souls will increase greatly."
Wang Lin frowned and pondered for a bit. He looked at Qiu Siping and slowly said, "What does this matter have to do with Shang Ji's restrictions?"
Qiu Siping bitterly smiled. He picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp. Then he sighed and said, "My master's closed door training place is actually an ancient cultivator's cave. After he accidentally obtained it, he took it for himself.
The reason I was able to do something to them while they were in closed door training was because I had already prepared for it for many years. I studied some of the restrictions in the cave for a long time before I was able to launch a sneak attack.
However, after the cave closed, it would be very troublesome for me to open it. There are too many restrictions inside. I didn't expect that just triggering a restriction to attract external demons would cause a series of chain reactions. In the end, I didn't gain anything. The loss outweighs the gain. "
Wang Lin frowned and pondered.
Qiu Siping slapped his bag of holding and a few jade slips appeared in his hand. He placed the jade slips on the table and said, "These are some of the Shang Ji's restrictions that I copied from there. You can take a look. With your restriction techniques, you will definitely be able to determine if they are real or fake."
Wang Lin picked up one of the jade slips and scanned it with his divine sense. After a while, he picked up another one. After a long time, he had looked through all the jade slips one by one. These jade slips recorded some ancient restrictions. From the looks of it, they were defensive restrictions that were placed to protect the cave.
Qiu Siping asked, "Fellow cultivator, what do you think?"
Wang Lin pondered for a moment. He looked up at Qiu Siping and said,
"What are the cultivation levels of the two Nascent Soul cultivators?"
Qiu Siping immediately replied, "My master is at the early stage of Nascent Soul. As for my eldest senior apprentice brother, he has just formed his Nascent Soul. If fellow cultivator can open the restriction, then my master's Nascent Soul will belong to you."
Wang Lin pondered for a bit and said, "I can't make a decision right now. Let me think about it for a few days and then I'll make a decision with you!"
Qiu Siping didn't mind and nodded. "That's how it should be. I also need a few days to prepare some magic treasures. Fellow cultivator, you and I have turned enemies into friends. I deeply apologize to fellow cultivator for all the previous misunderstandings." With that, he stood up, took a few steps back, and bowed to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's expression was the same as usual, but he was cautious inside. In his opinion, this person's act was quite good.
However, with Wang Lin's shrewdness, how could he be fooled by the other person's appearance? He smiled and cupped his fists. "Fellow cultivator, if that's the case, then let's set it to seven days from now. I'll give you my answer.
Qiu Siping smiled wholeheartedly. He nodded and cupped his fists.
Wang Lin's body suddenly turned into a beam of light and disappeared into the horizon.
After Wang Lin left, Qiu Siping's smile suddenly disappeared and a cold light flashed in his eyes. His body suddenly moved and he flew in the opposite direction from Wang Lin.
However, he did not notice at all that there was a completely transparent object beside the pavilion that had clearly seen his expression just now. Furthermore, when he left, this object had silently followed him.
Not long after, Wang Lin returned to Qilin City. Through the devil general Xu Liguo, he could closely monitor Qiu Siping's actions. Wang Lin didn't care if what Qiu Siping said about the Returning Breath Nascent Soul being his master was true or false. As long as he could confirm that there was a Returning Breath Nascent Soul in the Ancient Cultivator's cave, then that was enough.
The reason he delayed it for seven days was because he wanted to arrange for Xu Liguo to secretly monitor him. He wanted to see if the matter about the Returning Breath Nascent Soul was true.
After returning to the cave inside the Qilin Beast's scale, Wang Lin immediately sat down cross-legged. He wiped his bag of holding and two items appeared.
One of them was Yun Fei's storage bag. As for the other, it was the mysterious pill cauldron.
Wang Lin swept through Yun Fei's bag of holding with his Divine Sense. There were many miscellaneous items inside. Wang Lin only glanced at them and then ignored them. Instead, he took out several jade slips and looked through them one by one.
After looking through them, Wang Lin's expression changed. These jade slips had a series of detailed introductions to alchemy. It could be said to be a general outline of alchemy.
When he picked up a white jade slip and examined it with his Divine Sense, he was startled. Inside the jade slip was a restriction that prevented outsiders from examining it.
Wang Lin's heart filled with interest. He picked up the jade slip and activated his Divine Sense, which allowed him to see through restrictions. His eyes began to shine with a strange light. His pupils formed an oval shape and countless restrictions and symbols flashed across his eyes.
After a long time, Wang Lin's right hand moved. His index finger pointed in the air and then pointed a few more times. Next, a thin line appeared between the dots, connecting them together to form a triangular pattern.
The instant the image appeared, he reached out with his right hand, grabbed it, and pressed it onto the jade slip.
Instantly, the jade slip began to flicker with bright light. The light grew brighter and brighter, until it reached a pinnacle. Then, it suddenly went dark, and the jade slip turned from white to black.
Wang Lin scanned it with his Divine Sense. This time, he easily saw what was inside the jade slip. After looking for a bit, Wang Lin sneered in his heart. Yun Fei really deserved to die. When she first met him, she offered to give him a jade slip with a pill recipe on it as the price for her life.
After looking at the jade slip, Wang Lin didn't pay much attention to it. Although he was tempted by some of the pills inside, if it was before he obtained the Divine Blessing Tactic, he might have taken action. However, after obtaining the Ancient God Tactic, Wang Lin believed that instead of using the herbs required for alchemy, it would be better to consume them himself and use the Ancient Shen Tactic to refine them. The effects should be about the same.
But now, after looking at the real jade slip, he immediately noticed the difference between the two. First of all, although the ingredients were the same, the ratio was different.
This small difference could determine the life and death of the person who consumed it.
In addition, the real jade slip not only contained the pill recipe, but also some descriptions of the pills. Through these descriptions, Wang Lin was surprised to find that alchemy was different from directly consuming ingredients.
His previous thoughts were completely wrong. Even if the same ingredients were placed in front of him, consuming them would be completely different from refining them into pills.
Alchemy focused on mixing all kinds of ingredients together to create a transformation that would trigger another effect.
Actually, it was no wonder that Wang Lin didn't understand. Ancient Gods rarely refined pills. Even when they did, they only mixed all kinds of ingredients together and consumed them.
Furthermore, he had never come into contact with alchemy in his previous life. Only when Li Muwan had come into contact with him did they talk about alchemy.
However, at that time, Wang Lin was focused on reaching the Core Formation stage, so he didn't ask too much about it.
After carefully putting away the jade slip, Wang Lin's eyes lit up. He had already decided that he had to master alchemy!
He took a deep breath and looked at the pill furnace a few more times. He took out his bag of holding and tried to put the pill furnace inside. However, he found that no matter what he tried, the pill furnace couldn't enter his bag of holding. This piqued Wang Lin's interest.
After looking at it for a bit, Wang Lin didn't act rashly. Instead, he put the pill furnace in his chest pocket.
His right hand slapped his bag of holding and a small white flag appeared in his hand.
He took out the flag and continued to refine the restriction flag while observing Qiu Siping's actions through Xu Liguo.
Xu Liguo was very excited at this moment. He believed that in his master's heart, his importance had far surpassed his second brother's. This made him very proud.
It has to be said that the appearance of his second brother made him feel a sense of danger. His second brother's ferocious nature was something that even he was afraid of. However, he believed that he was the first demon to follow his master, so he couldn't lose to his second brother.
Otherwise, he was worried that one day, there would be the appearance of his third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, and even old ninety brother. If all of them were to lose to him, it would be worse than killing him.
Xu Liguo secretly decided that he couldn't let this happen. He was the boss, and this position must be maintained forever.
With this kind of grand ambition, the demon was much more obedient than before. Basically, he would clench his teeth and complete everything that Wang Lin told him to do.
Secretly, the demon was no longer lazy and became very diligent. He was no longer picky. As long as it was divine sense, he would rush up and snatch it.
At the same time, every time he snatched divine sense, he had to give Wang Lin a certain amount. This made him feel like he was digging out his flesh.
But overall, this devil was definitely several times more obedient than before.
He was now following Qiu Siping closely. No matter how fast his opponent was, he could easily catch up. As he chased, he thought back to the beauty of the man in black.
The man in black was a middle stage Core Formation cultivator. He had to waste some of his hands and feet before he was able to devour the golden core. Since his master didn't ask about it, he secretly found it and ate it.
He stared at Qiu Siping in front of him and couldn't help but feel greedy. He thought to himself that if his master could beat this late stage Core Formation cultivator half to death and then give him the golden core, that would be great.
From his point of view, this person was very cunning. He almost never walked in a straight line and would even stop to stare behind him. As a result, it wasn't hard for him to chase after him. Watching Qiu Siping walk like this, Xu Liguo slowly realized something. He thought, "So there are so many ways to fly. I've finally learned it. In the future, when I compete with second brother, I'll use it."
Just at this moment, Qiu Siping suddenly stopped and slowed down. He landed on the ground and looked around. This was a wasteland. Aside from the fog of the Sea of Devils, there was nothing else.
After he landed, he sneered and shouted, "Fellow cultivator, you have hidden for so long. Come out!"
The devil Xu Liguo was startled. He was standing behind Qiu Siping and was startled by this shout. He thought, "Not good, I've been discovered."
He was about to retreat, but he quickly stopped because Qiu Siping had already turned around and was staring at him.
Xu Liguo revealed a fierce expression and thought, "I'll fight you to the death. If I can devour your golden core, I'll be a bit stronger. Even if master asks, I'll say that he forced me to. I have no choice but to devour it because he attacked first."
Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly stopped. Qiu Siping had turned around and was still shouting, "Fellow cultivator, if you don't show yourself, I'll have to make a move."
The devil Xu Liguo was very confused. He thought, "I'm right here. Didn't you see me just now? Why are you saying I won't show myself?"
Xu Liguo's heart was filled with anger as he once again floated in front of Qiu Siping. He was less than ten feet away from Qiu Siping. Xu Liguo thought to himself, "Make your move. As long as you make your move, I'll devour you. Even if I can't devour all of you, I'll still devour half of you.
However, after waiting for a bit, Qiu Siping turned around again.
This time, the slow Xu Liguo finally noticed that something was wrong. He floated in front of Qiu Siping again. After looking at him for a bit, he began to curse in his heart. He thought, "You bastard, you didn't even notice me and dared to trick me!"
Qiu Siping waited for a bit and finally confirmed that there was no one around. There shouldn't be anyone behind him, but he was still worried. He sat down cross-legged and quietly waited for time to pass.
Xu Liguo angrily floated to the side and fiercely stared at Qiu Siping. He began to struggle in his heart. Should he ignore his master's scolding and go all out against this person?
This person was too hateful. He actually dared to play tricks on the great Xu Liguo. This was something he couldn't tolerate.
However, after thinking about it for a long time, he suppressed his anger. This was a critical moment. If he made a mistake, he would definitely be surpassed by his second brother. It was better to wait until his position was stable. Then he wouldn't have to endure this kind of humiliation.
In the blink of an eye, two days passed. During these two days, Wang Lin didn't leave his cave at all. He continued to refine the restriction flag and place countless restrictions on it. At this moment, the white flag in front of him was filled with countless black dots.
From a rough estimate, there were at least 200 to 300 of them.
Inside, there were nine restrictions in a group, and there was absolutely no similarity between each group. Their uses were all unpredictable. In truth, aside from the fact that the materials were rare, the process of making the restriction flag wasn't very difficult.
In fact, any random cultivator who knew how to use restrictions would be able to create it.
However, there was a lot of knowledge involved. If a normal cultivator were to make it, then the restrictions placed on the flag would not be very strong. Because of this, even if the restriction flag was made, it would not be very strong.
In addition, the restriction flag was like a formation. It depended on the caster's design. If the caster placed 999,999 restrictions in a row and there were no similarities between the groups, then if the restriction flag was successfully made, it would be a treasure that would terrify anyone. The power of the restriction flag would be unimaginably powerful.
On the other hand, if one were to continuously lay down 999,999 defensive restrictions, then the effect of using this banner to defend against them would still be the same, and it would reach an astounding state.
Similarly, if the attribute of the restriction flag was to trap the enemy, then after reaching the highest quality of 999,999 restrictions, the power of the restriction flag would be terrifying.
Therefore, the final strength of the Restriction Banner depended on the maker's will. Of course, although this was easy to say, the difficulty of creating it was not much lower than ascending to the heavens.
For example, if you were to create 999 restrictions, then every nine restrictions would form a group. In other words, you would need 99 different groups of restrictions.
However, if you wanted to go the extreme route of creating 99 different restrictions, then it would be very difficult. However, if you had a deep understanding of restrictions, it wouldn't be impossible.
However, if it was the second grade, there would be 9,999 restrictions, and there would be 999 groups of restrictions within it. The difficulty of the second grade would increase by 10 times, and it would be extremely rare to find someone who could create a single attack or defense formation.
There was no need to even mention the third quality, which required 999,999 restrictions. It was a hundred times more difficult than the first quality. Because of this, there were very few people in the world who could master so many restrictions with a single attribute.
As for the final quality of 999,999, the difficulty increased by a thousand times. This was already a legendary artifact. At the very least, from the memories of the Ancient God that Wang Lin had obtained, it wasn't that there wasn't a restriction flag with a single attribute. However, a restriction flag with a single attribute had never appeared before.
A restriction flag with a single attribute was, at most, the third quality.
Even if it was only the third quality, its power wasn't much different from a restriction flag with 999,999 restrictions. In some aspects, it might even be a level higher.
Therefore, although it was easy to make a restriction flag, it was extremely difficult to obtain great power.
The restriction flag that Wang Lin wanted to make was not an extreme one. It was a mix of restrictions that could attack, defend, protect, search, trap, etc.
Only by doing this would he be able to quickly make a restriction flag. Wang Lin knew that in the Sea of Devils, he could be in a life and death situation at any time. Therefore, he had to make a restriction flag as fast as possible. After testing its power, he would decide whether or not to spend a lot of time making a restriction flag with a single attribute.
After all, he had a total of three ink stones in his bag of holding. He could make three restriction flags.
Wang Lin calmed himself down. His hands moved and he created another restriction. At this moment, he used his divine sense to detect Qiu Siping's actions through Xu Liguo.
After sitting there quietly for two days, Qiu Siping's body suddenly moved and he disappeared into thin air.
Xu Liguo was startled. He immediately went underground and found Qiu Siping's figure.
There was a cave under the wasteland. The cave was not big, but it was hidden very well. Xu Liguo was able to smoothly enter the cave. The restrictions on the outside had no effect on him.
After entering the cave, he immediately saw Qiu Siping reading a book in a stone room. This stone room was like a sea of books. There were countless books placed all around the room. Most of them were very old. Some of them didn't even exist in the form of jades. Instead, they were engraved on bamboo.
Qiu Siping's expression was very serious. He carefully flipped through the books and put them down gently. After a while, his face lit up. He took a large roll of bamboo and placed it on a stone table. He slowly opened the bamboo and began to carefully read through it.
Xu Liguo was about to go forward, but at this moment, a layer of gentle light suddenly appeared in the stone room and blocked him outside.
The moment the light flashed, Qiu Siping immediately raised his head and scanned the area with his divine sense. In the end, he didn't find anything. He revealed a suspicious expression and his eyes kept looking around.
After a long time, he lowered his head again and continued to read the bamboo. However, his right hand was constantly forming seals, ready to attack at any time.
With the gentle light blocking him, Xu Liguo couldn't go forward. Thus, he kept looking inside from the outside. From his position, he could only see a few small words on the bamboo: "Shang Ji Restriction …" After the time it takes for three incense sticks to burn, Qiu Siping frowned and closed the bamboo. He revealed a pondering expression. Then, he closed the bamboo and placed it back on the shelf. After searching for a long time, he took out two grey jade slips and walked out of the stone room.
In the stone room next to him, he sat down cross-legged and picked up one of the jade slips. He pressed it against his forehead and closed his eyes in contemplation.
Time flashed by and five of the seven days had passed. At noon, Qiu Siping suddenly opened his eyes and placed the jade slips into his bag of holding. Then, he formed a seal with his right hand and shot out a ray of light that landed on the wall. Suddenly, the entire wall made a cracking sound and moved to the side, revealing a concave platform.
On the platform, there were three wax figures. The one in the middle had white hair and angry eyes that revealed a sense of majesty.
On his side stood a man and a woman. The man's eyes were gloomy and his face was handsome. He looked to be in his twenties.
As for the woman, she was beautiful and graceful. Her eyes contained a trace of sorrow, causing her to look extremely lifelike.
Qiu Siping calmly looked at the three wax figures. When his gaze fell on the woman, his eyes revealed a hint of tenderness. However, when he looked at the old man and the man, his gaze was filled with deep hatred.
Old man, senior apprentice brother, I finally found someone who is good at ancient restrictions. You didn't think that after so many years, I would finally be able to reunite with all of you. This time, that treasure is mine! "
After Qiu Siping finished speaking, he began to laugh like crazy. His laughter contained a hint of madness. Finally, he reached out his right hand and slowly touched the woman's face. He carefully rubbed her face and muttered,
"I will revive you. Even if the price is the entire Sea of Devils, I am willing!"
He took a deep breath and withdrew his right hand. He took a few steps back and shot out another ray of light. Suddenly, the surrounding walls slowly closed.
Wang Lin was sitting in the lotus position inside the cave. He clearly saw all of this through Xu Liguo. After pondering a bit, his eyes lit up and he made a decision.
Late at night the next day, Wang Lin placed the last set of restrictions on the flag. The small flag suddenly moved and the black dot on the flag expanded until it completely surrounded the flag. At this moment, the originally white flag was completely black.
Wisps of an ancient aura were emitted from the flag as restrictions began to appear on the flag. In the end, they turned into faint golden runes that flickered on the flag's surface. The runes circled around the flag and climbed up the pole. Soon, the entire restriction flag was filled with countless runes.
At this moment, there were still countless symbols flying out from the flag. Soon, a line formed by the symbols began to extend around the flag.
At the same time, above Qilin City in the inner Sea of Devils, beyond the thick fog that extended hundreds of thousands of meters above the fog, there was a starry sky.
At this moment, countless red clouds began to gather in the sky. These red clouds grew larger and larger until they were almost 50 kilometers wide.
Slivers of foul gas came out from the red clouds. The moment the fog in the Sea of Devils touched the foul gas, it began to rustle. It was as if a hot iron had touched snow.
At this moment, in the eastern part of the Sea of Devils, a person walked out from a mountain filled with skeletons. This person was surrounded by a deathly aura, making it impossible to see his appearance.
He raised his head and looked at the thick fog above him. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the fog and see the red clouds. He muttered, "Divine retribution?
Impossible. Ever since the ancient cultivation world was destroyed, there has been no divine retribution. Cultivators now are all hiding from the heavens, so how could they trigger divine retribution?
Could it be that there are ancient cultivators that didn't die?
If that's the case, then it's a top-notch tonic! "After saying that, the person's body suddenly moved, and he teleported toward the place that caused the red cloud.
In the western part of the Sea of Devils, there was a giant basin. There was seawater inside the basin.
It has to be said that right now was not the season for the fog to turn into the sea, but for seawater to appear here was incredible.
At this moment, the seawater began to churn violently. At the center of it, a man in a blue robe stepped on the waves and slowly rose into the air. He stared at the sky with a hint of surprise in his eyes and said in a low voice, "Divine Tribulation?
When did such a lively thing happen in the Sea of Devils? I'm afraid the appearance of this divine retribution will attract all those old monsters that have been hiding. "
He revealed a smile as he floated into the air. His right hand reached out and the seawater in the basin began to rumble as it slowly floated into the air.
This scene was extremely shocking. After the seawater in the basin floated up, that person immediately melted into the seawater. He pointed forward with his right hand, and the seawater suddenly began to move. It rushed forward with the force of a thousand catties.
In terms of speed, it was several times faster than the teleportation of Nascent Soul cultivators. Moreover, it was getting faster and faster. With the sound of thunder, it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
In the southern part of the Sea of Devils, on the third floor of the Treasure Refining Sect's shop in an ordinary city, an old man with white hair and a face full of wrinkles was holding a beast bone and talking nonstop to a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
"Brother, this item is really a treasure. Let me tell you about its 74th use. Listen to me slowly …" Lu Li said.
The Foundation Establishment cultivator's face was livid. If it wasn't for the fact that fighting was forbidden in the Treasure Refining Pavilion, he would have already killed this old man who had been bothering him from the first floor to the third floor.
From what he could see, this old man was only at the 7th or 8th layer of Qi Condensation.
What he couldn't stand was that when the old man spoke, his saliva spilled everywhere. This almost made him want to take out his treasure.
In the end, he was too angry, so he waved his sleeves and quickly left the Treasure Refining Pavilion. However, the old man was still bothering him. The Foundation Establishment cultivator saw that a lot of people were looking at him, so he threw out a low quality spirit stone, picked up the beast bone, and left with a sneer.
He had already made up his mind that tonight, he would teach this old man a lesson!
The white haired old man smiled as he picked up the spirit stone. He blew on it and carefully placed it in his pocket. However, just at this moment, his expression suddenly changed and he looked up at the clouds.
I admit that today's 9000 words were all thanks to reader "Continuous Roasting Duck"'s thirty godly weapon reminders. If it was 12,000 words, then I would have given up. I struggled for a long time today, but I still couldn't resist this temptation.