Ancient Battlefields Open

Although that person was at the Divine Soul realm level, Su Tong's strength was not inferior at all. Fighting above his level was not an issue, he was unmatched at the same level. Hence, Su Tong was very confident.

"Really? Then go and beat him half to death?"

Upon hearing Su Tong's words, Yan Ling also felt a little excited.

However, Su Tong just smiled and said, "Why would I beat him half to death? I have no enmity with him. If he is willing to provide some Condensed Spirit Pills, I can give you to him!"

Su Tong looked at Yan Ling in front of him and observed the changes in her expression, trying to find something out.

In the end, he did not discover anything. Yan Ling just stared at Su Tong.

Only then did she recall what kind of person Su Tong was. Back when she was chased by demonic beasts, he had only agreed to save her after she told him the distribution of sects.

Later in the ancient tomb, he had also let her almost be beaten to death by the evil spirit before making his move.

So asking Su Tong to be a thug for her directly was probably unrealistic.

Yan Ling gave up on that thought.

"What is your relationship with him? Fiancé?"

Su Tong curiously asked.

"No!"

Yan Ling rolled her eyes at Su Tong and shook her head, "I'll tell you the truth, I ran away from home. If he finds me, he'll probably bring me back."

"Oh? I see, then if I send you back, I should be able to get quite a lot of Condensed Spirit Pills in exchange!"

Su Tong nodded.

He seemed very satisfied with this outcome.

Yan Ling: "..."

"Which sect is he from? The Ancient Sects?"

Su Tong asked curiously again.

If he knew that person's background, then Su Tong could also find out Yan Ling's background.

"He's not from the Ancient Sects, but I can't say the specifics."

Yan Ling did not directly answer Su Tong's question.

Su Tong did not continue asking either.

After all, this had no relationship with Su Tong.

"What are your plans then?"

Changing the topic,

Yan Ling hesitated for a moment before replying, "Wait until the Ancient Battlefield opens, once we enter, he won't be able to find me."

"I sneaked out this time for this True Fire Battlefield. If I don't enter, I'll be brought back by my clan, that would be terrible!"

Yan Ling spoke very agitatedly.

It seemed this was not her first time sneaking out.

"The Ancient Battlefield, where the Blood Asura Clan fought, must be full of dangers everywhere!"

Su Tong sighed at this time.

Yan Ling looked at Su Tong, "You know of the Blood Asura Clan?"

When asking this question, there was a hint of surprise in Yan Ling's eyes.

Su Tong nodded slightly, "I've seen them mentioned in some ancient relics left behind."

Whether it was the mural in Yang Ling Sect or the stone at the auction, they both recorded some things about the Blood Asuras.

"You can understand the ancient divine language?"

At this moment, Yan Ling seemed to have realized something.

She had only known that Su Tong could understand some ancient divine language before.

She did not expect that he could actually understand the ancient divine language used for recordings.

"Yes!"

Su Tong did not deny this point.

Because with Su Tong's current strength, he was not worried at all about this being exposed.

Moreover... Su Tong had already shown such talent shortly after arriving in this world.

"Really?"

Yan Ling confirmed again.

Su Tong nodded in response.

Next, he looked towards Yan Ling. She fell into contemplation, seemingly thinking about something.

Previously, she had only known that Su Tong could understand some ancient divine language.

She did not expect that he could actually understand the recording ancient divine language.

"Let's find a place to rest and wait for the True Fire Battlefield to open!"

Yan Ling suddenly spoke.

Su Tong did not know what Yan Ling was thinking.

But he still nodded.

Since this True Fire Battlefield would open in three days, they could only rest here for now.

The two then found a place to rest.

Su Tong cleared all the surrounding demonic beasts.

Yan Ling also ground up a pill into powder and sprinkled it around the area.

"This is... a fifth-grade pill?"

Su Tong smelled the aroma.

This should be the fragrance that could only be emitted by a fifth-grade pill.

"Yes, this is a fifth-grade Demon Expelling Pill, probably the worst of the fifth-grade pills!"

Yan Ling nodded.

She also explained the function of this pill to Su Tong.

It could drive away demonic beasts. As long as they were not at the Divine Soul realm, they would not dare approach this place.

"Quite powerful!"

Su Tong nodded.

However, Yan Ling's background was probably not simple.

To directly use a fifth-grade pill to drive away demonic beasts.

But this was none of Su Tong's concern.

So Su Tong simply threw a few pills to Lei Jing Beast, then began cultivating on the spot.

One stream after another of the world's spiritual qi directly entered Su Tong's body.

Among the spiritual qi, fire-attributed qi was the most abundant.

But this made no difference to Su Tong.

After all, he could absorb spiritual qi of any attribute.

Yan Ling, who was not far away, also directly became shocked after sensing that Su Tong was able to absorb spiritual qi of all different attributes.

"He... can cultivate all attributes? No wonder he's so strong. But... can cultivating all attributes really be achieved by a person?"

Yan Ling's mind was somewhat chaotic at the moment.

Her common knowledge had been overturned.

Usually, once spiritual qi reached four different attributes, one would directly give up on one attribute.

Because cultivating four at the same time was too difficult.

Cultivating three attributes at once was the most suitable.

These three types of spiritual qi could best complement each other, so that the attributes would not conflict with each other.

Most importantly, these three complementary attributes were also relatively easy to cultivate.

But if it exceeded three types, it would be extremely difficult.

No one would go cultivate spiritual qi of four attributes.

Yet the Su Tong before her was absorbing... spiritual qi of all attributes!

"Is this really achievable?"

Although she had witnessed it with her own eyes, Yan Ling still felt it was unbelievable.

A Divine Soul realm cultivator with two attributes would absolutely crush a single-attribute Divine Soul realm cultivator.

And Su Tong had cultivated all attributes to the Divine Soul realm.

No wonder he dared to say he would beat that guy half to death!

"He seems... quite impressive!"

Watching Su Tong who was completely immersed in his cultivation state,

Yan Ling also smiled faintly.

...

The three days passed swiftly!

At noon on the third day, Su Tong felt the fire-attributed spiritual qi between heaven and earth become somewhat chaotic.

He immediately exited his cultivation state.

"The True Fire Battlefield is opening!"

Seeing Su Tong come out of his cultivation state, Yan Ling reminded him.

Su Tong nodded slightly. It had finally arrived.

He had always been extremely interested in this place where the ancient experts of Ask The Heavens Continent fought against the Blood Asura Clan.

At this moment, a fiery red crack also split open in the sky not far away!

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