Renegade Immortal

This is a huge karst cave. There are countless small holes densely packed all around the cave. Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness penetrated through one of them.

In the center of the cave, there is a huge coffin. This coffin looks very ordinary from the outside, even without any decorative patterns, but the majestic cold air is emitted from the coffin rapidly, turning into bursts of white air It was sucked away by the small holes in the surrounding walls.

Wang Lin hesitated for a moment. His spiritual sense observed the surroundings of the coffin for a long time, and then he probed inside. To Wang Lin's surprise, he got in without any hindrance.

There was nothing inside the coffin, except for a large round hole at the bottom, from which the cold air escaped.

The yin and cold air here is quite dense, turning into layers of waves to prevent Wang Lin's consciousness from penetrating.

In the training room where Wang Lin was, a decisive look flashed in his eyes. In order to find out the mystery of the cold air here and why the stone beads would evolve after absorbing the cold air here, he did not say a word. He patted the storage bag, took out the cold dew water gourd he had just collected, and took a sip with his neck raised.

With Wang Lin's current system, he still couldn't help shivering, his body was icy cold, and soon he lost consciousness and became numb. Wang Lin didn't waste any time, and immediately activated his spiritual power, following the breath , his spiritual consciousness also became more solid, and after having a steady stream of supplements, his spiritual consciousness pierced fiercely into the hole in the coffin like an awl.

The consciousness was in the cave with difficulty, and was almost washed away by the cold air several times. When it sank to about 400 feet, the cold air became strong to the limit, forming a "door" again.

Wang Lin gritted his teeth, and took a big gulp of the dew with cold spiritual power. Then, with a sudden rush of consciousness, he broke through the door. The moment he entered, Wang Lin was shocked by the scene in front of him.

An incomparably huge naked male corpse was floating in the air. In comparison, Wang Lin was only the size of a finger of this corpse. On the body of the corpse, there was a kind of purple-green plant growing all over the body. Wriggling, as they wriggled, the giant's body shrank obviously, but then returned to normal. In this cycle, the cold air quickly radiated from the plants.

Wang Lin was stunned for a moment, and looked carefully with his spiritual sense. The more he looked, the more frightened he became. This huge corpse was obviously still here deliberately, and its purpose was to serve as nourishment for the purple-blue plant.

Obviously, the answer to why the Corpse Yin Sect possesses earth-yin-quality yin-cold air lies in these purple-green plants.

Even the evolution of the sky-defying bead must have a great relationship with this plant. After observing for a long time, Wang Lin slowly withdrew his consciousness. This place is extremely strange. After entering here, Wang Lin has always felt a faint sense of crisis.

Just as he was about to leave, there was a sudden murmur that sounded like nothing.

Without saying a word, Wang Lin immediately withdrew his consciousness, but what surprised him was that the cold air suddenly rolled over here, blocking his consciousness. At this time, the murmur was getting closer, and Wang Lin could vaguely hear the content.

"help me……"

Wang Lin decisively picked up the gourd and drank the liquid inside in one gulp. His consciousness was shocked immediately, and he plunged fiercely into the surrounding cold air. The undigested cold liquid in Lin's body intertwined together, Wang Lin's face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. When the blood spurted out, it had already formed ice crystals.

Even so, his consciousness finally broke through the barrier, quickly retracted along the cave, and returned to the main body in the blink of an eye. Wang Lin's body was cold, and after spewing out a few mouthfuls of blood crystals again, a look of horror appeared on his face.

He didn't dare to probe anymore, and immediately breathed out to calm the cold air in his body. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the small holes in the surrounding walls with lingering fear, and remained silent.

Time passed by little by little, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Lin had been in the Corpse Yin Sect for four days. During these four days, he did not take any action except that his consciousness went underground three days ago.

Most of the time I collect the liquid on the beads every day, the beads have changed from two leaves to three.

According to Wang Lin's calculations, the total number of leaves on the beads should be the same as the clouds before, ten, and with the experience of adding clouds before, Wang Lin knew that the later the leaves would be added, the slower it would be. The cold air here is moist, so it may take several years for the wood attribute spiritual energy to be perfect.

But Corpse Yin Sect is not a place to stay for a long time. After thinking for a long time, Wang Lin plans to explore the underground giant again, this time trying to find a route that allows his body to enter. In this way, he will go down and grab a few purple-green plants himself, which will surely make him Stone beads evolved crazily.

However, the danger of doing so is too great, and Wang Lin is also a little hesitant.

After pondering for a moment, he still chose to give up his plan to go down in person. He knew very well that with his current cultivation, no matter how cautious he was, the chances of getting the purple-cyan plant would not be great, and he might give it away for it. Life, when comparing the two, Wang Lin naturally had a choice.

After making up his mind, Wang Lin slapped the storage bag, and suddenly an ancient scabbard flew out and floated in front of him.

This scabbard was obtained by Wang Lin himself, and he only sacrificed it once in the closed-door retreat after he captured the foundation of Vine Li. So far, at most, the flying sword can sink to three-fifths of the position.

Regarding this scabbard, Wang Lin has studied it for a long time. Even Situ Nan once said that this scabbard is quite strange, and its value is far higher than the small green sword that has been tempered by blood.

"Sun Hao mentioned before that the flying sword and scabbard were discovered by his master in an ancient cave. Except for his master himself, they cannot be refined until the alchemy stage. This statement should be true or false. These two items are not impossible. Refining, but below the alchemy stage takes too long and consumes too much spiritual power, and if the alchemy is successful, then with the alchemy fire, this process can be greatly shortened.

It's a pity that the art of blood refinement can only have one thing, otherwise, if it is also used on the scabbard, everything will be much simpler. "Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and he said to himself.

Without blinking, Wang Lin stared at the scabbard and pondered for a while. In order to increase the power of the flying sword, the scabbard had to be sacrificed again. Wang Lin thought in his heart that although he didn't have the golden elixir, he did have the ability to cultivate the underworld. The cold pill obtained by Shengqiaojue.

The yin and cold spiritual power in his body is now mainly based on that cold pill. He has studied it carefully these days, but Situ Nan told Wang Lin seriously after he finished talking about Huangquan's ascending orifice. There is a huge gap between Dan and Jindan, the most obvious one is that the cold pill is not a last resort, so don't leave the body easily, otherwise once the time is a little longer, the cold pill will dissipate immediately and you need to practice again.

The first time he practiced before, he had just successfully seized the foundation, but now after practicing the Huangquan Ascension Art, the spiritual power in his body has mutated, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the early stage of foundation establishment, and he can break through to enter the middle stage of foundation establishment at any time. For one thing, the sacrifice must be easier than the previous one.

Thinking of this, Wang Lin opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blue cold aura. As soon as the aura touched the scabbard, it immediately turned into layers of frost, covering the scabbard in the blink of an eye.

Wang Lin pointed with his right hand, and the scabbard slowly rotated in mid-air, with traces of blue light emitting from it, looking quite beautiful.

Wang Lin kept his hands in contact, and shot out several blue lights. Every time the blue light hit the scabbard, the scabbard would tremble. Gradually, Wang Lin's hands became faster and faster, and the blue lights full of spiritual power almost connected into a straight line. , The trembling frequency of the scabbard continued to intensify without any pause.

Wang Lin's forehead profusely sweated, but as soon as he appeared, he was frozen into ice beads by the surrounding cold air and fell to the ground. Wang Lin had no time to take care of these matters. He stared at the scabbard intently, and after quickly shooting a few blue lights, he quickly patted the storage bag, and a gourd appeared in his hand. After taking a sip, he continued to sacrifice .

Time passed slowly, and after the scabbard continued to vibrate for so long, the blue light on its surface flickered, and slowly, a pentagonal pattern emerged from the scabbard.

Seeing this pattern, Wang Lin heaved a sigh of relief, and stopped shooting blue light. He slightly adjusted the spiritual power in his body, and secretly said in his heart: "The cultivation base is nearly five times stronger than before. I used the method Situ Nan told me to force out the sword with spiritual energy. A total of more than five thousand spiritual qis were shot out of the formation in the sheath, and eventually exhausted, no energy to continue the sacrifice, but now after firing a thousand spiritual qi, the formation has already appeared. Although the cultivation level has increased a lot, it is comparable to The alchemy stage is still far behind, Situ once said that at the alchemy stage, only a few spirit qi are needed to force out the formation."

Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin made a tactic with his right hand, touched his lower abdomen, and his chest immediately retracted, his face showed pain, his right hand slowly lifted up from his lower abdomen, and then he opened his mouth, a blue cold pill the size of a baby's fist, Floating from its mouth.

Wang Lin's complexion was extremely pale. After he took a breath, he pointed at the cold pill, and the cold pill melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a puddle of blue liquid. But he showed a dignified expression on his face, carefully controlling the liquid formed by the cold pill, and slowly seeping into the scabbard.