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!
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
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.”
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
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."
