On the eighth floor of the talisman, Lin Dong stood upright on the passage, and he was completely unaware of the fanatical atmosphere outside. At this time, he frowned and his eyes were full of solemnity. Since he walked past the gate of the seventh floor and entered the eighth floor, he felt that the power of the spiritual sense here had increased dozens of times. The affinity of the fish melting into the water before disappeared. Now every step is extremely heavy and difficult to take.

"No wonder only three people have reached the eighth level of the treasure for tens of thousands of years. If I had not practiced the God Transformation Art and could merge with the mental storm in the treasure, it would have been difficult to enter the eighth level."

Lin Dong's face was sweating coldly, and he said word by word. The mental pressure in the eighth layer had condensed into substance, turning into sharp spiritual winds, sweeping from all directions. The fierce wind was like sharp knives, constantly stabbing Lin Dong's thin body. Lin Ding gritted his teeth and walked forward. His skin broke, and tiny blood marks spread all over his body.

After moving forward for dozens of meters in the violent gale, Lin Dong stopped moving forward. The expression on his face changed in vain, because the mental pressure on the road ahead had increased ten times. The mental wind also turned into a huge storm.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The storm suddenly rotated, and a terrifying pressure that was enough to break the sky spread out from it. Looking at the huge storm hundreds of feet tall, Lin Dong felt a strong aura of death. If he was caught in it, he would probably be torn to pieces in an instant.

"Next, let's implement the master's first plan."

Lin Dong looked at the hovering storm and took out the storage ring from his arms. This storage ring was placed on him before entering the talisman tower. Lin Dong made seals with both hands, and suddenly slapped the ground, and a huge figure appeared in front of him.

This figure is a puppet dozens of feet tall. The puppet stood out of thin air, and a sense of power as heavy as a mountain spread out. As the puppet waved his arms, it seemed like a mountain collapsed and cracked. It was the intermediate-level puppet of creation that Zhou Yun seized from Lin Tianyu's storage ring that day.

Previously, Zhou Yun realized that the illusion of the talisman was built by spiritual power, and he had a thought in his mind. Since Lin Tianyu used his puppet magical power to summon the Mu Yin Puppet out that day. Can this puppet seized by him be tempered with the help of a solid spiritual power storm to advance?

This is one of the plans Zhou Yun told Lin Dong. According to his guess, if Lin Dong can successfully reach the eighth level, then the mental power here may have reached a heart-pounding level, and it is indeed the best place to temper the puppet.

Lin Dong made seals with both hands, and the puppet, dozens of feet tall, moved and jumped into the mental storm.

"Boom boom boom"

It seemed as if the puppet was invading, the storm suddenly rotated, and strong winds that tear the space rippled out from it. The strong wind dissipated into the air and suddenly turned into tens of thousands of wind blades, shooting towards the puppet like thousands of arrows piercing the heart.

At this moment, Lin Dong thought and used the magic technique to transform the magic technique. He released all the spiritual consciousness in his body, and suddenly attacked the puppet and covered the whole body. In an instant, a gentle wave came out of the puppet's spiritual consciousness and turned into a white vortex, madly absorbing the spiritual wind blade sweeping from all directions.

"Buzz"

The white vortex rotated rapidly, swallowing the wind blade. As the number of mental power wind blades decreased, the aura of the puppet gradually increased. After a moment, it actually broke through the realm of creation and reached the primary level of Yuandan.

"It's not enough, suck it for me!"

Lin Dong shouted angrily and formed seals with both hands. The energy of his body surged and gathered into a light ball, which burst out from his palm and merged into the vortex. This light ball was condensed by the True Induction Method of All Things and has an extremely vast gravity.

With the blessing of the powerful gravity of the light ball, the storm's body size quickly shrank and was swallowed by the white vortex. The aura of the puppet continued to rise, reaching the primary peak of Yuandan. Finally, Lin Dong slapped his hands suddenly, and the gravitational force of the white vortex suddenly increased, swallowing the entire storm. The aura of the puppet also broke through.

Intermediate level of Yuandan realm!

Lin Dong looked at the puppet with satisfaction. After successfully advancing, the aura emitted by the puppet made him feel palpitations. There was amazing power hidden in the huge body, and it was enough to break the earth with one punch.

After solving the mental storm, Lin Dong walked forward all the way. After suffering heavy pressure, he finally came to a gate hundreds of feet tall. The gate was transparent like a water curtain, and a heavy pressure that could crush the earth radiated out from it. Lin Dong's eyes were horrified because he found that the entire gate was actually filled with substantial mental power!

Lin Dong tried to take a step forward, and as soon as his thin arm touched the door, he was bounced back by a huge force. Lin Dong's body flew backwards like a cannonball and fell heavily to the ground. He wiped off the blood from his mouth, stood up slowly, and said, "It seems that there is a powerful seal in this mental gate. With my current strength, it is impossible to break the seal. I can only try the master's second plan."

He took out the jade talisman from his arms and put it on his palm. Lin Dong used the magic technique to transform the magic talisman, covered the magic consciousness pack and lifted it up high. At this time, the jade talisman, which was originally silent, actually revived independently, emitting soft white lights. Under the illumination of the white light, Lin Dong felt that the strength of his magic consciousness was gradually rising.

The white light slowly shot out and shone on the mental power gate. The mental power gate, which was originally as thick as a city wall, slowly dissipated under the cover of the white light, and automatically tore open, turning into an empty door. As soon as the empty door appeared, an extremely cold aura surged out from the inside. Lin Dong instantly felt that he was in a ten thousand-year-old ice cave, his hair was standing upside down, and even his blood was almost frozen.

Lin Dong gritted his teeth and held up the jade talisman and walked into the empty gate. As soon as he entered the empty gate, Lin Dong's expression was stunned. He was stunned by the scene inside the empty gate. This was a space of ice and snow. Countless icebergs towering into the clouds stood tall. The cold wind in the air whizzed by, and the whole earth was covered with ice crystals, shining with dazzling light. In the center of the ice and snow space, there was a magnificent altar, and the center of the altar was a throne carved from thousands of years of ice. On the throne, a white-haired man sat quietly on it!

The moment Lin Dong stepped into the ice and snow space, the white-haired man's eyes that seemed to have been closed for tens of thousands of years slowly opened, and an ancient vicissitudes of voice came out: "How many years have passed, I have finally waited for you to appear!"

The moment the white-haired man's voice came out, everything in the world seemed to be still, leaving only snowflakes falling all over the sky.

Lin Dong's heart was filled with storms. The moment the white-haired man opened his eyes, he felt that the world was trembling, as if he could not bear the man's pressure. What made him even more palpitations was that under the gaze of the white-haired man, Lin Dong could not move, as if he was stared at by an ancient god.

"Well, funny little guy, it seems that you have a lot of secrets."

The white-haired man's eyes were like lightning, and a voice filled with endless pressure came out. He slowly spoke: "Little guy, since you have successfully entered the ninth floor, you are qualified to know my identity. My name is Yingtian, the former controller of the Ice Talisman!"

"What? He turned out to be the former controller of the Ice Talisman?!!"

Lin Dong's eyes were horrified and his mind was filled with a hint of anger. Unexpectedly, the white-haired man in front of him, who was like the ancient supreme, was actually the former controller of the Ice Talisman.

"I guess you also know that there is a trace of the origin of the divine talisman in the ninth floor of the talisman. This origin is the origin of the Ice divine talisman. Now you have passed the test of the talisman and are qualified to be inherited. But before that, you should show up."

The white-haired man Ying Tian looked at the jade talisman in surprise at Lin Dong's hand. The majestic voice slowly came out. Obviously, the you in his mouth were not Lin Dong.

As soon as Ying Tian finished speaking, the jade talisman suddenly shot out a soft white light. The white light shone on the earth, and a thin figure appeared beside Lin Dong.

The figure swayed his sleeves lightly, and a calm smile appeared on his face. It was Zhou Yun!
Chapter completed!