Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
Lin Qiubai had two hidden cards that worked perfectly together.
The Heavenly Dao payment system unleashed one golden light after another, spreading to the exterior of the giant beast and wrapping around all ten avatars.
The true forms of the ten avatars were dragon spirits and wind spirits born over millions of years, which had been scattered by the Void Demon Whale using strange methods, and then integrated into the Heavenly Dao avatars.
The surging vitality contained within them was just enough to support the upgrade of the Heavenly Dao payment system.
Time flew by quickly, and Lin Qiubai's vitality defense was reduced to a thin layer.
At this moment, the Demon Without Gu had finally finished devouring.
The vast beast body that spanned thousands of miles disappeared completely.
Only the ground emitted a brilliant golden Blood Crystal, indicating that a Heavenly Dao giant beast had fallen here.
With a wave of Lin Qiubai's sleeve, the Dragon Spirit of Vitality emerged, its form swelling once again. Covered in blood, Lin Qiubai directly landed at the place where the remnants of the Heavenly Dao were suppressed.
Peering through the concealment formation, Lin Qiubai couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.
This place was simply paradise!
Each mystical herb was tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years old, standing tall and exuding an intoxicating glow.
"Spirit of the Artifact, it's time to get to work. Help me see which mystical herb is a million years old. Don't let me be deceived."
The Spirit of the Artifact had actually floated out long ago. With a gentle point from its small hand, it landed on a towering ancient tree in the center of the Imperial Garden.
"Here, there is actually a..."
After saying this, the spirit of the artifact fell silent.
"What Mystical Herb?"
Lin Qiubai's gaze fell upon the towering Ancient Tree. It resembled a Willow Tree but looked quite peculiar.
Three thousand branches hung down, and at the end of each branch was a blue coffin.
Some of the coffins were already mature, some were in their growth phase, while others were only thumb-sized, waiting to grow.
The coffins moved on their own without wind, and the passage of a million years seemed to flow right before them.
This made Lin Qiubai's heart feel ancient and weathered.
"That should be a Mystical Herb planted by some ancient powerful being. It holds great secrets that you cannot take away."
Upon hearing the spirit's words, Lin Qiubai was momentarily stunned, then clutched his chest, feeling immense pain.
A million-year-old Mystical Herb! He could only admire it. This feeling nearly drove him insane. The main purpose of his journey was precisely this million-year-old Mystical Herb!
At this moment, Su Jing and the Qilin also arrived.
The Qilin felt distressed; these were top-tier Mystical Herbs, yet Lin Qiubai was about to take a few. Just thinking about it was painful.
Su Jing appeared lost in thought as she gazed at the Willow Tree, its branches swaying and exuding an endless ancient charm.
She walked gracefully under the tree.
A willow branch drooped to the ground.
It was a willow branch from a coffin that had already matured.
The pale green coffin slowly opened, and azure light drifted out, swirling like ethereal mist.
Inside the coffin lay a maiden clad in azure attire, her features obscured.
The Azure Attire Maiden was beautiful, embodying all the beauty of the world!
Although her face was shrouded in the glowing mist.
Yet, Lin Qiubai felt that among the countless women in the Three Thousand Great Realms, if she claimed to be second, no one would dare to say they were first.
"How familiar... but I can't recall who she is..."
Lin Qiubai murmured.
He watched as the Million-Year Willow gently brushed its branches against Su Jing's face. Waves of azure light flowed over Su Jing's graceful figure.
"My lord... can you guess who I really am?"
Supported by the willow branch, Su Jing slowly walked into the coffin, suddenly turning back with a charming smile and playfully asking.
"Come back!"
Lin Qiubai wanted to stop her but found himself unable to move at all.
"My lord... we will meet again."
Su Jing smiled as she walked into the coffin, slowly lying down and merging with the Azure Attire Maiden.
Uh...
Lin Qiubai was left speechless.
"It seems this million-year-old willow tree has a certain connection with you," the spirit of the artifact analyzed.
Connection? Lin Qiubai scoffed internally. He was a traveler from another world. Who knew him a million years ago!?
If there was any connection, it would be between Su Jing and him; they had shared intimate moments together. He had originally planned to take her away from the Ancient World, but now she lay so peacefully in the coffin...
It felt as if they were worlds apart.
This feeling was truly absurd!
The coffin slowly closed, and the willow tree began to tremble.
Branches of willow stretched out, sweeping across the distant land and devouring those Blood Crystals.
Then, a soft willow branch touched Lin Qiubai's forehead, and the immense Blood Crystal energy flowed into his body, causing his strength to surge like a mountain flood.
However, when his strength reached nine hundred ninety thousand pounds, it suddenly came to a halt.
The Willow Branch could no longer channel Blood Crystal energy into Lin Qiubai's body.
"Is it a bottleneck?"
Lin Qiubai was taken aback, feeling a sense of regret. If he could break through the million mark, his physical strength might rival that of the peak Yuan Dan Realm.
Lost in thought, the willow branches stopped channeling Blood Crystal energy.
Instead, they began to wrap around Lin Qiubai in circles.
Just like when Su Jing had done before, they clung to him intimately. Lin Qiubai caught a whiff of Su Jing's unique fragrance, and his expression softened a bit.
"I should be going now. I will come to see you again. I hope next time, I can see a complete beauty."
Lin Qiubai gently stroked the willow branches entwined around him, his gaze falling on the blue coffin.
...
Xiahou Prefect had been waiting in the basement for a month.
Finally, he saw the teleportation array light up.
Lin Qiubai appeared at the center of the array.
"Thank you for your help, young friend. To show my gratitude, after you rest, I will take you to the Treasure Pavilion to select some treasures."
Xiahou Prefect looked at Lin Qiubai with gratitude in his eyes; this was a promise he had made in his youth.
It was finally fulfilled.
This brought him great relief.
"The Holy Land will start recruiting disciples in a few days, right? It will take about a month to get from here to the Imperial Capital. I need to hurry to Yun Yin Sect. So let's choose treasures next time."
"Lin Qiubai" declined. Mainly because the Heavenly Dao payment system was undergoing an upgrade.
As for the weapon spirit... that guy might be a bit troublesome.
If he waited another five days, he might miss this year's recruitment of disciples in the "Holy Land." Although he possessed the "Divine Pill Token" from "Yun Ge Master," everyone had to participate in the entrance trials, regardless of their background.
"Alright. However, it's four million miles to the imperial capital. How about I send someone to escort you there?"
"Xiahou Prefect" was very enthusiastic.
"My experience is only four million miles away from completion; there's no need for an escort."
"Lin Qiubai" replied firmly, declining the offer.
As they spoke, they left the basement, and "Lin Qiubai" did not linger any longer.
After quickly washing off the bloodstains and changing into new clothes, he arrived at "Zhao Manor," bid farewell, and began his final journey of experience.
Once outside the city, the ancient city, resembling a giant beast, gradually became smaller.
On the horizon, the slowly setting blood-red sun cast vibrant crimson rays on "Lin Qiubai's" face and long hair, creating a magnificent scene.
Suddenly, a surge of ambition rose within "Lin Qiubai."
The long journey of twenty-three million miles of experience now only had four million miles remaining.
With his blood surging like a tide, "Lin Qiubai" couldn't help but throw his head back and roar towards the sky, releasing his overwhelming spirit!
"You are quite arrogant."
A chilling and indifferent aura suddenly emerged from a corner behind.
Lin Qiubai's figure abruptly shot backward, but the owner of that cold aura was faster than Lin Qiubai.
A pale hand claw curled into a strange arc, reaching for Lin Qiubai's heart.
"Evil Cultivator? A sixth-level Evil Cultivator from the Creation Realm!?"
Lin Qiubai's eyelids twitched violently.
What the hell, this is not scientific!
Wasn't it supposed to be a high-level Evil Cultivator from the Yuan Dan Realm sending him experience points?!
How did a sixth-level Evil Cultivator from the Creation Realm suddenly appear?
Realizing this, Lin Qiubai's face turned pale with fear. His physical strength and vital energy surged like a volcanic eruption as he tried to escape this deadly strike.
He could barely hold out against an initial-stage Creation Realm expert for two moves at most.
A sixth-level Evil Cultivator from the Creation Realm would surely take his life!
Comment 0 Comment Count