With the powerful consciousness that swallowed up a trace of the will of heaven, coupled with Toro beside him, although the place where Ling and Lin passed by was not barren, the treasures in it were greatly cleaned, and the treasures of the Broken Realm were even more miserable.
It was directly broken into pieces and then devoured by the Purple Blood Sword.
"Um?"
At this moment, Ling Lin, who was walking in mid-air, suddenly stopped. Turning around, Ling Lin looked vaguely in a certain direction, turned his palm over, and a milky white stone appeared in his hand.
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The milky white crystal stone looks a bit like a spiritual stone, but it does not contain the slightest spiritual energy. Lying quietly in the palm of his hand, Ling Lin frowned slightly. When the elder Qing Yan first gave it to him, he still looked at it.
I can't tell there is anything different about this stone. But now that his cultivation level has greatly increased, Ling Lin still doesn't see anything different about this stone.
The reason for this, Ling Lin knew, was because there was nothing surprising about the stone itself.
"The blood-colored river, just throw this stone into the river." Ling Lin looked at the stone in his hand and murmured to himself. The words of the Great Elder Xue Long seemed to appear in his mind, "This stone may make
You cross the blood river safely." Along with these words, the elder Qing Yan who delivered the stone to Ling Lin appeared in Ling Lin's mind.
Shaking his head slowly, Ling Lin no longer thought about it. Although he no longer needed this stone to help him cross the blood river safely. Now he really is not afraid of anyone in the Ninth Temple.
place. But since he agreed to the great elder Qingyan, Ling Lin would naturally fulfill his promise. And now, during Ling Lin's aimless stroll, he came to the vicinity of the blood river unknowingly.
There is only one blood river in the Ninth Temple. Ling Lin naturally does not have to worry about throwing the stone in the wrong place.
As soon as his figure moved, Ling Lin took a step forward, and his figure quickly disappeared from the spot. Behind Ling Lin, Toro also stepped to keep up.
The blood river is vast and covers thousands of miles. What flows in the river is a dazzling blood-red liquid, just like blood, so it is called the blood river. On the surface of the blood river, it appears to be extremely calm, but occasionally a few white bones emerge from the blood river.
Floating up, there is a cold atmosphere filling the air between the ups and downs.
Although it is called the Blood River, and there are thick bones in the river, there is no smell of blood around the Blood River. At this time, Ling Lin stood on the edge of the Blood River, looking at the Blood River calmly and calmly.
The wind was very strong beside the Blood River, and his purple robe was blown away, and the corners of his clothes were dancing wildly in the air, but Ling Lin's eyes were always on the Blood River, which had almost no waves.
"It has the power to stay in the air, no wonder..." Ling Lin said softly. Under the strong wind, if it were an ordinary river, ripples would have been rippled by now, but the blood river in front of him did not react at all. And in Ling's eyes,
Under Lin's observation, the space above the blood river seemed to be blocked by a powerful force, and no creature could directly fly over the blood river.
"This blood river can be regarded as a dangerous place in the Ninth Temple." Behind Ling Lin, Toro looked at the blood river thoughtfully and said slowly.
Just as he finished speaking, a wave of blood suddenly rose from the blood river and rushed toward Ling Lin, who was standing on the edge of the blood river. A wisp of forest-white light faintly penetrated from the several-foot blood wave.
It came out, emitting a cold light.
"A fierce place." Ling Lin raised his eyebrows and said unequivocally. As he spoke, Ling Lin didn't see Ling Lin take action, and the blood wave of several feet in front of him suddenly collapsed. The blood wave collapsed and turned into ashes.
Because the blood rain fell back into the blood river, a ferocious beast that was originally hidden in the blood wave appeared in Ling Lin's sight.
It looks like a crocodile, without any scales on its body. The whole body of this ferocious beast is rotten, and thick white bones can be seen in most places. Even half of its head has been completely rotted away. Its two huge eyes,
It has been deeply sunken, and there is a void, but in this empty place without eyes, there are two groups of burning blue flames like will-o'-wisps. If this situation were applied to other ferocious beasts, I'm afraid
It has long been dead, but now this ferocious beast seems to be alive and well, and its body is filled with an aura of cruelty.
The giant mouth that occupied nearly a third of the entire body suddenly opened. After the blood wave broke, the crocodile-shaped beast simply rushed towards Ling Lin. Between the opening and closing of the giant mouth, if it could really bite, let alone
One Ling Lin can swallow three or four of them directly. But this is obviously impossible.
Without moving, Ling Lin frowned slightly as he looked at the crocodile beast rushing towards him and felt the pungent wind. It was such a small movement, but when Ling Lin frowned
At that moment, the crocodile-shaped ferocious beast in mid-air suddenly let out a horrifying roar. In the empty eyes, two groups of burning blue flames suddenly erupted a few breaths after the horrifying roar.
It went out.
Wow…
The moment after the blue flames between the eyes of the crocodile-shaped beast were extinguished, the beast's entire body suddenly decomposed, and white bones fell from the air one after another, as if there was a rain.
There was a rain of bones. A ferocious beast comparable to a peak monk in the Yin-Yang Realm completely perished.
"This is a mournful beast bred in a river of blood." As bones fell from the air, Toro's voice sounded faintly.
"Mourning beast?" Ling Lin was a little surprised.
"Originally dead, after a long period of evolution, wisdom was born from the bones, and the second life began. This is the mourning beast." Toro looked at the remains of the crocodile-shaped ferocious beast in front of him that had turned into a pile of bones.
But almost in the blink of an eye, this burning gaze disappeared.
Dead creatures can be resurrected and start a second life. This is simply unbelievable. If one can really master this ability, it will be truly immortal. When these mournful beasts were first discovered in the blood river, the Ninth Temple
Some of the powerful prisoners who had reached the realm of immortality like Toro were shocked, and then ecstatic.
Although I couldn't come in person, at that period, the blood river was surrounded by powerful divine consciousness. Under the coverage of divine consciousness, except for their combat power, those beings in the immortal realm were basically no different from those who came in person.
However, this ecstasy, as if they had discovered a shocking treasure, was immediately diluted. Because they soon discovered that the reason why these mourning beasts could start a second life was because their bones had been soaked in this river of blood for many years.
A kind of mutation occurred, and the intelligence produced was not the intelligence of these mourning beasts before they were alive.
It can be said that apart from the same body, these are two completely different creatures. This kind of strange resurrection is basically meaningless. Moreover, these ferocious beasts that have been resurrected after being soaked in the blood river for a long time seem to contain
With a kind of violence.
"That's it." Listening to Toro's detailed narration, Ling Lin thought thoughtfully. However, there was still a touch of surprise in his expression. Although they had completely different spiritual wisdom, reincarnating from the dead and starting a second life, for
Ling Lin was still extremely curious about this ability. And the source of all this was the thousands of miles of blood river in front of him.
With a wave of his sleeve, a blood flower suddenly splashed up in the blood river. Then, wrapped in Ling Lin's powerful will, the blood flower flew towards Ling Lin.
"It seems that there is no difference." He felt the blood river water in his hand carefully. After a moment, Ling Lin frowned and said. In this blood river water, he did not feel any energy, even
If it weren't for the blood red color, Ling Lin would have thought it was just a ball of ordinary water.
Looking at the frowning Ling Lin, Toro seemed to have anticipated this situation, "It's useless. There is nothing strange about the blood in the blood river. The reason why these white bones can produce spiritual intelligence after a long time should be
It’s because of the formation at the bottom of the blood river.”
"Formation?" Ling Lin asked doubtfully. As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Lin separated a ray of consciousness and suddenly looked towards the blood river.
The blood river was thousands of miles long and hundreds of miles deep. Ling Lin's consciousness was extremely fast and he reached the bottom of the blood river in the blink of an eye.
"What a huge formation!"
Looking at the dark red formation in front of him that almost filled his entire sight, Ling Lin couldn't help but said in shock. The formation in front of him was so vast that it almost covered the entire bottom of the blood river. There were streaks of blood.
The runes were criss-crossed like the veins on the human body, extremely complex. And above this huge formation, Ling Lin could clearly see piles of bones piled up. But after a moment, Ling Lin withdrew his spirit.
knowledge.
"What a huge and complicated formation." By the river of blood, Ling Lin withdrew his consciousness and murmured to himself. Even with his current strength of consciousness, he felt a little dizzy after watching this formation for a moment.
The feeling. If other monks in the Yin and Yang Realm saw this formation, they would probably faint in an instant.
"These giant formations are connected one after another under the entire blood river. The complexity is simply beyond words. It is not like a monk can master it at all." Toro said solemnly.
"Indeed, the consciousness of the Immortal Realm will be dizzy after just looking at it for a moment, so how can we talk about controlling it?" Ling Lin said. In fact, in his heart, he had already guessed that this thing under the blood river could make the Immortal Realm monks feel dizzy.
Most of the complex formations were carved by Tiandao himself. The realm of Tiandao was not something that Ling Lin could figure out at the moment, and this formation was not of much use to Ling Lin.
Shaking his head, a milky-white stone appeared in his hand. The next moment, Ling Lin's palm shook, and the milky-white stone was thrown into the river of blood.
Ling Lin's eyes paused for a moment in the blood river, watching the milky white stone slowly sinking into the blood river. Ling Lin's eyes paused for a moment in the still calm blood river. Then he turned around and was about to leave the place in one step.
However, at this moment, a blood-colored spray several feet in size suddenly rose from the blood river that was originally unusually calm.