The prehistoric alien species is considered a special existence in Miracle Ridge. It belongs to the demon clan, has powerful strength and bloodline, and possesses leather armor that cannot be matched by monsters of the same realm as the demon clan.
The bloodline comes from the great beasts of the ancient times, and their bodies are extremely large.
But for the ancient aliens, the only flaw is that their intelligence is too low. No matter how strong the ancient aliens are, their intelligence is only that of children aged seven or eight. If there are not spiritual creatures in the world that can enhance their intelligence, their intelligence will be lost in a short time.
There will not be a qualitative leap.
Just as Lin Bai said in Miracle Ridge, if these primitive alien species had higher intelligence, I'm afraid Miracle Ridge would be in trouble without the three kings of monsters and the Five Peaks and Nine Courtyards in Miracle Ridge.
Lin Bai looked at the ancient alien species in the storage bag with gleaming eyes, and the Devouring Sword Soul silently started to operate. A terrifying suction force was injected into the storage bag, swallowing and refining the large amount of blood power in it, and injecting it into the divine elixir!
The power of the bloodline is injected into the magic pill. The Five Elements Magic Pill is like having a second spring at this moment, running slowly, and its colorful light slowly becomes more intense!
Lin Bai's storage bag contained the corpses of more than a dozen ancient alien species. These ancient alien species had reached the third or fourth level of Feitian Realm before they were alive! The power of their bloodline was even more terrifying!
Lin Bai spent half a day devouring all the blood of the ancient alien species.
Half a day later, Lin Bai's magic elixir came on!
A burst of colorful light spread out from the pores of Lin Bai's skin, making Lin Bai sitting cross-legged in the room seem to have transformed into a god, majestic and incomparable!
"It's in the flying realm!"
Lin Bai opened his eyes, his eyes filled with excitement!
Immediately, Lin Bai stepped out and left the room. He looked up at the sky. With a sway, Lin Bai rushed into the sky without relying on the flying sword!
At this moment, Lin Bai relied on his own cultivation power to step onto the top of the void out of thin air!
The Feitian realm is the second step of the spiritual realm, the second step in martial arts. Warriors who reach this realm can be regarded as officially surpassing mortals and have the qualifications to defy heaven!
After flying around in the clouds for a long time, Lin Bai returned to his residence with unfinished business!
"The cultivation level has been broken through, and it is impossible to break through to the next brand-new stage in the next short time!"
"But since I'm going to the All Nations Recruitment Conference, relying solely on the strength of my current hands is not enough!"
"It's a pity that I have decided to change my identity in Lingnan and use a new identity to come into contact with the Six Monsters of Lingnan. Therefore, the martial arts and martial arts I practiced in Miracle Ridge can no longer be used."
"I also used the ghost disguise technique to change my appearance..."
"'Supreme Sword', 'Nine Turns Sword Step', 'Ancient Nerve', Emperor's Heart Sword, Qingge Sword, these are Lin Bai's iconic magical powers and weapons in Miracle Ridge."
"Once I use the ability of the Six Lingnan Monsters, they will soon know that I have arrived in Lingnan, and under their noses, they will definitely come to me first."
"Since these magical powers and weapons can no longer be used, I have to look for others."
Lin Bai was thinking.
A few months ago, after Lin Bai and Bai Xiaoxiao separated, before entering the prehistoric world, Lin Bai used "Ghost Disguise" to change his appearance. Even if a relative stood in front of Lin Bai, it would be impossible for him to recognize Lin Bai's original appearance.
face!
Therefore, the Lin Bai that Gu Jianyun, Gu Qingyun, and all Lingnan warriors see now is Lin Bai after his disguise!
After a while, Lin Bai took out a picture scroll from his storage bag.
“Rainstorm Picture in Thatched Cottage!”
Lin Bai took out the scroll, and with a movement of spiritual power, he unfolded the scroll and floated it in front of him.
"My sword intention has already been cultivated to the ninth level of perfect sword intention. It's just because Shenji Ridge doesn't have the treasures and resources to understand the artistic conception that my sword intention has never been able to break through!"
"Now that I finally have some time, I'll take a closer look at "Rainstorm in Thatched Cottage"."
"This hut's rainstorm painting contains a rare artistic conception of the rainstorm mood!"
Lin Bai looked at the rainstorm picture with bright eyes.
In the picture of a rainstorm in a hut, Lin Bai poured his heart into it and saw a drop of rain slowly falling from the sky. As Lin Bai concentrated, this drop of rain gradually turned into two drops, four drops, nine drops, and a hundred drops.
drop……
After watching "The Rainstorm in Thatched Cottage" for a day, Lin Bai felt exhausted and withdrew his attention from "The Rainstorm"!
"I can only see more than 1,200 drops of rain falling. This is not a heavy rain..." Lin Bai said lightly: "But I have a small understanding of the artistic conception of heavy rain."
"Heavy rain fell from the sky, dense and dense."
"The concept of heavy rain means that in an instant, the swordsmanship will be like a torrential downpour, leaving the opponent with nowhere to escape!"
Lin Bai took a deep breath, and after walking out of the room, he found that it was already full moon!
Lin Bai took out a ninth-grade spiritual weapon from his storage bag.
Standing in the courtyard holding a sword, Lin Bai closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something!
When this time.
Gu Qingyun and Gu Hai, the chief steward of the Gu family, strolled through the Gu family's residence.
Gu Haidao: "Master, today Mr. Dongfang did not teach Miss Jianyun how to practice swordsmanship. It seems that he was turned away by the young lady."
Gu Qingyun said: "What Mr. Dongfang said that day would make anyone angry."
"The front is Mr. Dongfang's residence, right?"
Gu Qingyun and Gu Hai walked slowly and found that they had arrived at Lin Bai's residence unknowingly.
Gu Hai responded.
Gu Qingyun and Gu Hai walked slowly over, originally passing by Lin Bai's residence.
But they saw Lin Bai standing in the courtyard holding a sword, his whole body seemed to be petrified, motionless!
"What is he doing?"
Gu Hai and Gu Qingyun were outside the courtyard wall, looking at Lin Bai in the courtyard and said in confusion.
Gu Qingyun shook his head and said: "I don't know."
Gu Hai said calmly: "Master, if Miss Jianyun is still so resistant to Mr. Dongfang, it may delay the miss's sword practice. And now that the All Nations Disciple Recruitment Conference is coming soon, we don't have much time to waste."
Gu Qingyun said: "Yes, Gu Hai, what do you think?"
Gu Hai said: "Master, since Miss Jianyun is against Mr. Dongfang, why not give the miss a teacher, or invite Mo Changyun back."
"I think Mr. Dongfang is good at swordsmanship, but Mo Changyun and he think it's probably not too bad. It's more than enough to teach Miss!"
After hearing Gu Hai's suggestion, Gu Qingyun fell into deep thought.
If it weren't for the astonishing thirty-three nine-inch sword marks that Lin Bai made yesterday, Gu Qingyun would probably have chosen Mo Changyun to teach Gu Jianyun!
Gu Qingyun said: "Okay, then you go find Mo Changyun and see if he has left Huanglong City..."
"yes."
Gu Hai responded.
Gu Qingyun stood on the courtyard wall, looking at Lin Bai with a dull expression!
L--
At this time, it suddenly started to rain!
Gu Hai smiled and said: "Master, the weather is unpredictable. It looks like it's going to rain. Let's go back!"
Gu Qingyun nodded slightly, turned around and was about to leave!
Suddenly this time.
Gu Qingyun felt a little frightened, and his face turned pale rapidly!
He looked up and saw, above his head, a drop of rain falling from the sky and heading straight for his eyebrows!
And in Gu Qingyun's eyes, this drop of rain turned into a sharp and extraordinary sword energy in front of him!
"Master!" Gu Hai also noticed this strangeness and immediately exclaimed.
Gu Qingyun's face was solemn: "This is not rain..., Gu Hai, we seem to have entered the artistic conception of a strong swordsman!"