Immortal Renegade

Chapter 85
This is a huge karst cave. There are countless small holes all around the cave. Wang Lin's 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, and it doesn't even have any pattern decoration, but the majestic cold air suddenly radiates from the coffin, turning into bursts of white air. It was sucked away by the holes in the surrounding walls.

Wang Lin hesitated for a while, his consciousness observed around the coffin for a long time, and then looked inside. To Wang Lin's expectations, he got in without the slightest hindrance.

There was nothing in the coffin, but there was a big circular hole at the bottom, and the cold air was emitted from here.

The gloomy and cold air in this place was quite dense, and it turned into layers of waves to prevent Wang Lin's consciousness from entering.

In the training room where Wang Lin was, there was a decisive look in his eyes. In order to understand the mystery of the cold air here, and why the stone beads evolved after absorbing the cold air here, he said nothing. He patted the storage bag, took out the cold dew water hyacinth that was just collected, and took a sip with his neck up.

With Wang Lin's current system, he still couldn't help shivering. His body was cold, and he soon lost consciousness and became numb. , his consciousness has also become more solid, with a steady stream of replenishment, the consciousness is like an awl, piercing into the hole in the coffin fiercely.

Divine Consciousness was difficult in the cave, and it was almost dissipated by the cold energy several times. When it sank to about 400 feet, the cold and cold energy was thick to the limit, forming a "door" again.

Wang Lin gritted his teeth and took a big mouthful of the dew of the cold spiritual power. Then his consciousness rushed in and 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 floated in the air. If compared, Wang Lin was only about the size of a finger of the corpse. The corpse was covered with purple-green plants. These plants were present all the time. Wriggling, with their wriggling, the giant's body shrank obviously, but then returned to normal. In this cycle, the cold air quickly radiated from those plants.

Wang Lin was stunned for a while, and his divine sense examined it carefully. The more he looked, the more frightened he became. It was obvious that this huge corpse was deliberately still here, and its purpose was to provide nutrients for the purple-green plant.

Obviously, the answer to why the Corpse Yin Sect has the cold air of the Earth Yin quality lies in these purple-green plants.

Even the evolution of Tian Ni beads must have a great relationship with this plant.After observing for a long time, Wang Lin slowly retracted his consciousness. This place is extremely strange. After Wang Lin entered this place, he always had a vague sense of crisis.

Just as he was about to leave, there was a sudden murmur.

Wang Lin didn't say a word, and immediately closed his consciousness, but what shocked him was that the gloomy and cold air in this place suddenly rolled over, blocking the consciousness. At this time, the whispers were getting closer and closer, and Wang Lin could vaguely hear the content.

"help me……"

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

Even so, the divine sense finally broke through the obstacle, and quickly retracted along the cave, and returned to the main body in the blink of an eye. Wang Lin's body froze, and after spouting a few mouthfuls of blood crystals again, his face showed a look of horror.

He didn't dare to explore again, and immediately breathed out 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 fears, and remained silent.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Lin had been in the Corpse Yin Sect for four days. In the past four days, apart from the fact that his consciousness had penetrated into the ground three days ago, he had not done anything. Every day he collected beads on beads. The liquid and beads also changed from the previous two leaves to three.

According to Wang Lin's calculation, the total number of leaves on the beads should be ten, just like the clouds before, and with the previous experience of adding clouds, Wang Lin knew that the further back, the slower the leaves would be added. The cold air here is moisturizing, so I am afraid that it will take several years to complete the wood attribute spiritual energy.

But the 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, he will try to find a route that allows his body to enter. In this way, he personally goes down and grabs a few purple-green plants, which will definitely let him go. The stone beads evolve wildly.

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

After pondering for a while, he still chose to give up the plan to go down in person. He knew that with his current cultivation, no matter how careful he was, the chances of getting a purple-green plant would not be great, and he would probably give it away for it. Life, compared with each other, Wang Lin naturally had a choice.

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

This sword scabbard Wang Lin succeeded, and he only practiced it once in the retreat after he captured Teng Li's foundation. Although he did not succeed in the sacrifice, he had mastered some methods of use, and the effect was not the best. So far, at most, Feijian can sink to three-fifths of the position.

Wang Lin has studied this scabbard for a long time. Even Situ Nan once said that this scabbard is rather strange, and its value far exceeds that of a small green sword refined by blood.

"Sun Hao mentioned earlier that this flying sword and scabbard were discovered by his master in an ancient cave. Except for his master himself, they cannot be refined until the stage of formation of pills. There should be true or false, these two items are not impossible. Refining, but it takes too long and consumes too much spiritual power after the formation stage, and if the formation is successful, then with the help of the fire, the process can be greatly shortened.

It's a pity that there can only be one thing in the art of blood refining, otherwise if it is also used on the scabbard, then everything will be much simpler. "Wang Lin's eyes flashed, 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 must be sacrificed again. Wang Lin pondered in his heart. The cold pill obtained by the orifice.

The cold spirit energy in the body is now dominated by the cold pill. He has studied it carefully these days, but after Situ Nan finished talking about the Huangquan Ascension Technique, he solemnly told Wang Lin that the cold There is a huge gap between Dan and Jin Dan. The most significant one is that the cold core is not a last resort, so don't leave the body easily, otherwise, once the time is a little longer, the cold core will dissipate immediately, and you need to practice again.

When he first sacrificed for the first time, he had just succeeded in winning the foundation, but now after cultivating the Huangquan Ascension Technique, the spiritual power in his body has mutated, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the initial stage of foundation construction, and he can break through into the middle stage of foundation construction at any time. As a result, presumably the ritual will be easier than the previous time.

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

Wang Lin pointed his right hand, the scabbard slowly turned in mid-air, and a trace of blue light radiated from it, which looked quite beautiful.

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

Wang Lin sweated profusely from his forehead, but the moment he appeared, he was frozen into ice beads by the surrounding cold air and fell to the ground.For these things, Wang Lin had no time to think about it. He stared at the scabbard, and after flashing a few blue lights, he quickly patted the storage bag, and a gourd appeared in his hand. After drinking 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 5000 auras were shot out of the formation in the sheath. In the end, I was exhausted and had no energy to continue the sacrifice. But now after firing a thousand auras, the formation has already appeared. Although the cultivation base has increased a lot, it is comparable to The alchemy stage is still far behind, Situ once said that in the alchemy stage, only a few spirit qi are needed to force out the formation."

Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin clenched his right hand, a little bit on his lower abdomen, and suddenly his chest closed, 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, out of its mouth.

Wang Lin's complexion was extremely pale. After he took a breath, he immediately pointed at the cold pill, and the cold pill melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a pool of blue liquid. At this time, Wang Lin's complexion was even paler. On the other hand, he showed a dignified expression, carefully controlling the liquid that Han Dan turned into and slowly seeping into the scabbard.

(End of this chapter)