Four spiritual treasures, in a flash, fell into Su Tong's hands.
However, Yan Ling did not ask for any.
"Let's go, let's go take a look ahead!"
Su Tong glanced at Yan Ling beside him and was slightly vigilant.
Then he said to Yan Ling.
"Okay, what will be ahead!"
Yan Ling nodded.
Then he followed Su Tong and walked in another direction.
This was a passage, and it was somewhat dark inside, nothing could be seen.
"Lei Jing Beast!"
Su Tong shouted.
"Roar!"
The Lei Jing Beast roared, then walked in front.
With the help of the purple electricity on the Lei Jing Beast's body, the passage was also illuminated a lot.
There was nothing special inside the passage, it was very ordinary.
"It seems there is nothing here!"
After walking for a while, Yan Ling also discovered that there was nothing inside.
But Su Tong didn't speak, he just walked straight ahead.
"What's this?"
At this moment, Su Tong asked about a scent of elixir.
"The scent of elixir!"
Yan Ling had obviously smelled it too.
This scent was the fragrance of elixir.
"It looks like there is a place to store elixir ahead!"
Su Tong was also a little expectant at this time.
He didn't know what kind of elixir was ahead.
But Su Tong could be sure that it would not be Spirit Condensing Pellet.
Although the Spirit Condensing Pellet was called a pellet, it did not emit such a strong scent of elixir.
"It should be the scent of a fifth-grade elixir. But in the tomb of this Divine Spirit Realm powerhouse, there should not be such an obvious scent of elixir. Otherwise, someone would easily find it after coming in!"
Yan Ling's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
Then he analyzed it in a sentence.
"You mean...someone deliberately led us there!"
At this time, Su Tong also understood Yan Ling's words.
"Who knows if there is poisonous gas ahead. Take this first."
Yan Ling took out two elixir at this time.
Su Tong took them and looked at them: "Fifth-grade Protect Meridian Pill?"
"Heh, you know quite a bit, don't worry, they are not poisonous!"
Yan Ling said, swallowing the elixir.
Su Tong hesitated for a moment, and also swallowed it.
Instantly, a cool sensation spread in his mouth.
"Lei Jing Beast, wait here for now!"
Su Tong said to the Lei Jing Beast.
Then he went forward with Yan Ling.
After a while, the dark passage came to an end.
Su Tong's eyes suddenly lit up. There was a small hut here.
The scent of elixir came from this small hut.
Su Tong went straight to the hut without any hesitation.
"Wow!"
At this moment, Yan Ling also exclaimed.
Su Tong looked over and saw a field-like place not far away, with all kinds of spiritual grass growing on it.
"Fifth-grade Soul Pursuing Marvelous Stamen? Fifth-grade Soul Shocking Wonder Essence?"
At this time, Yan Ling was also extremely excited when he saw the spiritual grass there.
Su Tong was not very interested in these spiritual grass.
Not far away, there was a table with various small white jade bottles on it.
Su Tong knew that those small white jade bottles must contain elixir.
Going over and taking a look, indeed, the scent of elixir emanated from the table.
"Fourth-grade Primordial Separating Pill? Fifth-grade Primordial Gathering Pill?"
Su Tong casually looked at them and discovered quite a few fourth and fifth-grade elixir.
"There is even the fifth-grade peak Entering Void Pellet!"
When he saw the Entering Void Pellet, Su Tong also smiled slightly.
Because the Entering Void Pellet was essential for Void Returning Realm experts to break through to the Divine Void Realm.
It had reached the pinnacle of fifth-grade.
It was said that possessing the Entering Void Pellet could increase the success rate of entering the Divine Void Realm by 30%.
Although it was only 30%, for many Void Returning Realm experts, it was already very high.
Unfortunately, the effects could not be stacked. Taking one or two pills gave the same 30% success rate increase.
"Su Tong, look what I found? A sixth-grade Soul Burning Genuine Vine!"
Just as Su Tong was a little interested, Yan Ling also excitedly shouted from not far away.
Su Tong looked over. He didn't expect that there would be sixth-grade spiritual grass in this ancient tomb.
Moreover, this Soul Burning Genuine Vine was a relatively rare spiritual grass.
"Roar!"
At this moment, a sound rang out.
Then a beast that looked like a tiger, its body semi-transparent, appeared.
"Be careful!"
Su Tong said, rushing towards Yan Ling.
The beast swiped its claw directly at Yan Ling.
Su Tong reacted quickly, pulling Yan Ling away and slapping the beast with his palm.
"Boom!"
A huge roar erupted between their clash.
"Are you okay?"
Su Tong asked Yan Ling in a low voice.
"I'm fine. That is...a Demon Spirit?"
At this moment, Yan Ling also saw the transparent beast.
He recognized it at a glance.
"So this is a Demon Spirit?"
Su Tong had heard of Demon Spirits before.
After a demonic beast entered the Divine Spirit Realm, its demon core would disappear, and then a Demon Spirit would be born.
However, the Demon Spirit in front of him was obviously not at the Divine Spirit Realm.
After all, after exchanging a palm with Su Tong, it was sent flying back a distance.
"This Demon Spirit has existed for a long time, and has been severely injured, its body destroyed, only the Demon Spirit remains here, its strength is only at the first stage of Divine Void Realm!"
Yan Ling spoke at this time.
"Yeah, its strength is indeed only at the first stage of Divine Void Realm."
Su Tong nodded.
He didn't expect that there would be a first stage Divine Void Realm Demon Spirit guarding here.
It really lived up to being the tomb of a Divine Spirit Realm powerhouse.
"Let me get rid of it first!"
Looking at the Demon Spirit pouncing again, Su Tong said.
"If you can catch it, then catch it. If the Lei Jing Beast absorbs this thing, its strength can also increase!"
Yan Ling reminded at this time.
"Okay!"
Su Tong nodded.
He treated the Lei Jing Beast as a companion.
If this Demon Spirit could increase the Lei Jing Beast's strength, it would be good.
"Roar!"
At this moment, the Demon Spirit let out a roar and pounced at Su Tong.
At the same time, the wind elemental spiritual energy around it changed.
In the next moment, a powerful wind attack came at Su Tong.
"Iron Bone Demon Wind!"
An ethereal voice appeared in Su Tong's ears.
Su Tong knew this was the Demon Spirit's mystic art.
"Iron Bone Demon Wind!"
Su Tong shouted lowly, and the surrounding wind elemental spiritual energy instantly condensed.
He unleashed the exact same mystic art to meet the attack head on.
"Wind elemental mystic arts, so Su Tong is also wind-attributed? But how does he know the Demon Spirit's mystic art?"
Seeing Su Tong retaliate with the exact same move,
Yan Ling was stunned for a moment.
Wind-attributed spiritual energy was normal, but how did this guy know the mystic art of the Demon Spirit?
Sure enough, Su Tong was very mysterious!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
