In the stone house in front of him, the formation was running, and gradually, the location of that door disappeared.
"Has this formation been activated?"
Yan Ling looked around and asked.
"Well, it's been activated since we just came in!"
Su Tong nodded without any surprise.
"Can you break the formation then?"
Yan Ling asked Su Tong beside her.
Su Tong didn't answer, he just closed his eyes.
In an instant, spiritual power surged out from the Mud Pill Palace.
Yan Ling also felt a little surprised when she sensed that powerful spiritual power, and looked at Su Tong.
At this time, Yan Ling didn't speak again either, waiting for Su Tong.
With his eyes closed, Su Tong gathered the surroundings into his mind through his spiritual power.
After a while, the scene in this stone house was completely reflected in Su Tong's mind.
In an instant, the walls of the stone house in Su Tong's mind disappeared, replaced by strands of light connected together.
Finally, these rays of light were constructed into a formation.
"So it's such a simple formation?"
At this time, Su Tong also understood the structure of the entire formation.
When he opened his eyes, a ray of aura had condensed on Su Tong's fist.
Then Su Tong punched out.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, a place on the wall was blasted out by Su Tong, leaving a huge hole.
"Let's go!"
Su Tong said, and led Yan Ling together, walking towards the outside of the wall.
"You also know formations?"
At this time, Yan Ling couldn't help asking.
She didn't expect that Su Tong was not only so strong, but his cultivation in formations had also reached the fourth rank!
"Not bad, I studied it when I was free!"
Su Tong nodded.
Although he originally only had the strength of third rank, but during the time in the spatial passage.
Su Tong had also cultivated his spiritual power.
So now his spiritual power had directly stepped into the realm of a fourth rank formation master.
"When you were free?"
Hearing Su Tong's words, Yan Ling was also helpless.
A fourth rank formation master is something that can be achieved by studying formations when one is free.
If those old guys knew about it, they would probably spit blood in anger!
And those young formation masters who boasted of their amazing talents.
After studying for ten or twenty years, they had barely entered the realm of fifth or even just fourth rank formation masters. Hearing Su Tong's words, they would probably be angered to death!
"Can you also refine pills?"
At this time, Yan Ling was also curious and asked.
"I haven't touched that, but it shouldn't be too difficult either!"
Su Tong shook his head.
The profession of alchemist was also comparable to that of formation master in the Wen Tian Continent.
However, because Su Tong did not find any books or methods about alchemy in the Crimson Rainbow Sect.
So he had never been in contact with the profession of alchemist.
"I see!"
Yan Ling nodded.
Then she followed behind Su Tong and walked in another direction together.
Since this was the tomb of a Divine Soul Realm powerhouse, there were naturally more than just these few places inside.
"Do you know what's inside this tomb?"
At this moment, Su Tong also slowly spoke.
When she heard Su Tong's words, Yan Ling was startled: "Huh?"
"You don't seem to have any interest in the treasures and pills in this ancient tomb. You must have targeted something specific, right?"
Su Tong asked back.
Ever since they entered the ancient tomb, Su Tong noticed that Yan Ling was not interested in anything in the tomb.
Whether it was treasures or pills, it was all taken by Su Tong.
Yan Ling seemed to only exclaim at these things.
Except for those few spiritual herbs.
"Well... because those levels are too low!"
Yan Ling said softly.
"Too low level?"
Su Tong didn't expect that Yan Ling just thought these things were of too low level?
Top-grade treasures!
Fifth-grade pills!
In Yan Ling's words, they were things of too low level?
But when thinking about it, the antidote pill and Protecting Vessel Pill that Yan Ling took out earlier were also fifth-grade pills.
It seemed that Yan Ling's identity was definitely not simple.
Otherwise, she wouldn't casually take out fifth-grade pills, and look down on top-grade treasures.
Of course, this was nothing bad for Su Tong.
Because Yan Ling didn't want them, Su Tong was too lazy to share with her.
"So your purpose in this ancient tomb is... just to take a look?"
Su Tong asked again.
Unexpectedly, Yan Ling nodded: "Yes, I just came in to play around. I heard it's fun in the ancient tombs, so I came in to take a look."
"But I also heard that the tombs of Divine Soul Realm powerhouses often give birth to Souls. I'm a little interested in that stuff!"
Yan Ling explained again.
"Soul?"
Su Tong hadn't heard of such a thing before.
"Simply put, it's a kind of thing condensed from the lifelong power of a Divine Soul Realm powerhouse. After refining, it can improve your strength, and should improve a lot."
Yan Ling gave Su Tong a brief explanation.
"I see!"
Su Tong nodded. But for him, this kind of thing had no allure at all.
Because Su Tong could cultivate by relying on the ancient god language himself.
This super simple language was also very fast to cultivate.
So Su Tong didn't need to rely on other things to improve his strength at all.
"You don't seem very interested?"
Yan Ling looked at Su Tong and found that he was listless. She couldn't help asking curiously.
"Well, I don't need these things to improve my strength!"
Su Tong nodded.
This was the self-confidence of a strong cultivator, the self-confidence in his own aptitude and talent.
"Your current strength is at the third rank of the Spiritual Void Realm. That Soul can at least allow you to reach the fifth rank of the Spiritual Void Realm. And by slowly refining it, it will continue to improve in the future, reaching at least the eighth rank within three years."
At this time, Yan Ling also said to Su Tong.
Based on Su Tong's current realm, as long as he possessed that Soul, he could at least reach the eighth rank of the Spiritual Void Realm within three years.
"Three years? No interest!"
Su Tong shook his head.
If he wanted to reach the eighth rank of the Spiritual Void Realm by relying on himself instead of external forces, it would take him half a year at most.
So for Su Tong, this so-called Soul was completely useless.
"Oh!"
Seeing that Su Tong was completely uninterested, Yan Ling hesitated for a moment before stopping talking.
The two walked in the ancient tomb for a while longer.
Not long after, a huge door appeared in front of them.
At the entrance, there were two third rank Spiritual Void Realm beast souls guarding.
"Two beast souls, both at the third rank of the Spiritual Void Realm, what should we do?"
When she saw the two guarding beast souls, Yan Ling also looked at Su Tong.
When it came to fighting, Yan Ling seemed very incompetent.
"I can only throw you out to lure them away!"
Su Tong smiled at Yan Ling beside him and said lightly!
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
