Volume 1 Lin Yuan Chapter 155 I advise you to be down-to-earth
Under the low sky, there is a shallow cave underground in the ancient immortal battlefield.
There was an ancient corpse in this cave, which had reached the Foundation Establishment Stage. Wang Chen killed it with a sword and threw it out.
He has been practicing here for a whole year now.
His cultivation reached the peak realm of the third nirvana.
The later the Nirvana is, the more difficult it becomes to make further progress.
With each nirvana, the distinction between the three stages becomes more distinct, and the gap between each small realm is even greater than the huge gap between the first and second nirvanas, or even between the second and third nirvanas.
The shells condensed from the true power of the Black Ice Demon Emperor and the Blood Demon Ancestor were taken from the Ice Palace that day. Contained in them was an excellent energy form that was hundreds and thousands of times richer than the Yuan Ling force. Even if it was a year of uninterrupted seclusion, well... to put it simply, it was just eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating.
Wang Chen only absorbed one tenth or two tenths of the energy .
If he swallows it completely, conservatively speaking, he can at least reach the realm of the sixth nirvana!
Unfortunately, just as he secretly made a longer practice plan, hoping to gain a stronger realm and gain a foothold in the world of cultivation, he felt restless and irritable during his recent practice, unable to calm down, and almost went astray.
"Is it because I'm progressing too quickly and my foundation is unstable, or is it because the two old demons are drawing circles and cursing myself?" Wang Chen was a little skeptical, but no matter what, this indicated that the days of seclusion were about to end.
After a few more days, Wang Chen was concentrating and calming his mind to consolidate his current state of mind, when he suddenly felt something move and opened his eyes.
From outside the cave, there were fluctuations of true energy and shouts.
"Senior Sister Zhou, it's trying to run away." A faint voice came from underground.
Bang! As the female voice rang out, the entrance of this hidden cave that had been concealed by Wang Chen was suddenly knocked open, and sand and gravel splashed everywhere.
A ragged ancient corpse rushed in.
The ancient corpse had limited intelligence, and did not seem to expect that there were people here. After a slight pause, a pair of dry eyes flashed green light.
The rotten mouth opened and a foul-smelling green corpse gas gushed out.
The corpse gas had only been half sprayed out when Wang Chen flicked his finger and a golden light flashed.
Bang!
The ancient corpse suddenly turned into a ball of powder, with broken bones flying everywhere and bone powder scattering.
These ancient corpses with intelligence were all made of bronze and iron, but now they were broken into pieces.
The golden light floated back and Wang Chen caught it steadily. It turned out to be the golden bead that exploded when it collided with the source equipment under the seal.
After being flattened by the Yuan Ju equipment , the golden bead seemed to be subdued. It was as light as a stone in his hand, but if it hit an external object, it would feel as heavy as ten thousand pounds.
"Good baby." Wang Chen was delighted.
It's just that it's quite difficult to control.
Xiaoyao looked at the golden beads with a look of surprise on her face.
"Wang Chen, do you think this could be the legendary thing?"
"What is that?" Wang Chen was very surprised that Xiaoyao actually knew this.
"Do you still remember the story you once told me? The stick held by the powerful monkey is called the golden cudgel?" Xiaoyao gestured.
"The golden hoop weighs 13,500 kilograms..." Wang Chen looked at the golden bead in his hand in astonishment. "No way?"
"What should I do? He ran in." As he was thinking, a voice suddenly came from outside the dungeon.
"Why don't you just give up chasing me? It must be stinking in there."
Outside the cave, there were many chirpings and discussions, making it quite noisy.
But for Wang Chen, it was a long-lost human voice.
If you think the ancient corpses stink, then why do you come here? These female cultivators have really weird ideas.
He got up and walked out.
Hearing the noise coming from the underground cave, the female practitioners outside the cave were all on alert, ready to deal a fatal blow to the ancient corpse that came out at any time.
However, to their surprise, a living person actually walked out of the cave.
Her hair was casually disheveled and her clothes were sloppy. It was obvious that she had no background.
Wang Chen looked up and saw five female cultivators gathered outside the exit of the underground cave. They were wearing sky blue Taoist robes and looked graceful yet heroic. They were obviously disciples of the same sect.
"Who are you?" Among the five people, a female cultivator who had already entered the Nirvana stage but had not yet completed Nirvana asked with an alert voice and a cold look.
"My friend and I got separated... Is this yours?" Wang Chen changed the subject and took out a rotten storage ring.
It was exactly the ring on the ancient corpse's hand just now.
"Yes!" Five voices answered in unison.
“…”
As soon as the ring came out, the topic was immediately changed.
They were hunting down the ancient corpse just for the ring.
"Did you kill this ancient corpse?" The cold female cultivator frowned slightly.
The ancient corpse had a body of iron and steel. The five of them chased it for a long time but couldn't kill it. How could it die silently?
"Yes." Wang Chen nodded.
"Boasting." A tall female cultivator said angrily. She didn't believe Wang Chen had such strength. She thought about it and said loudly.
"That ancient corpse was severely injured by our sword energy, but you just happened to finish it off. Am I wrong?"
“It seems you are not wrong.”
Wang Chen also thought about it and thought that the ancient corpse might have really lost some of its corpse energy due to the siege, otherwise it might not need to be crushed into powder so thoroughly.
"Hmph, since you seem to be quite young, I advise you to be more down-to-earth. Bragging will not improve your cultivation." The female cultivator said coldly when she saw Wang Chen admitting to finishing off the enemy.
"That makes sense." Wang Chen nodded in approval. Judging from this sentence alone, there was indeed nothing wrong with it.
However, this reaction made the female monk feel no sense of accomplishment in teaching someone a lesson, and she felt a little upset.
Fortunately, a petite female cultivator came over to Wang Chen and took the ring.
She seemed happy to get the ring and she even smiled sweetly at Wang Chen.
Just when Wang Chen wanted to smile politely, the little female cultivator's expression suddenly changed. She took two steps back and pointed at him.
"Ah, he seems..."
"Like what?" The cold and arrogant female cultivator frowned.
"It seems...it seems to be the famous one who killed Xue Wentian two years ago."
"Silver Demon Ji Ba?" The female cultivator in the lead, who had a cold face, reacted and stepped back half a step with her sword in hand, alertly.
Wang Chen’s image at that time was clearly visible in a 360-degree panoramic view in all the major communication jade slips.
…
This action hit Wang Chen hard, and this is why everyone has this reaction when they mention him.
The Black Ice Demon Emperor and the Blood Demon Ancestor are demons, but their nicknames are so cool that one can tell from the sound of their nicknames that they are powerful and capable of making things happen.
Why is it that when people mention him, the first reaction is "Silver Demon Ji Ba"?
"So it's been two years?"
Wang Chen felt very depressed and bitter. He felt that he had wasted his time.
“Junior Sister Qiu, don’t talk nonsense. Xue Wentian was a talented disciple of the Great Sun Sword Sect. He was a prominent figure among the young people of the Northern Territory during his lifetime and a role model for countless people.”
"The person who killed him must be a demon with monstrous power. There is no way he could look like this. This person just looks a bit similar. Besides, the Silver Demon has already fallen." The tall female cultivator said unhappily.
"I was the one who killed Xue Wentian." Wang Chen nodded again.
"Heh." The five female cultivators chuckled in unison.
"You are just a boaster." The petite female cultivator couldn't stand it anymore, so she handed the ring to the cold female cultivator, muttered with contempt in her eyes.
Just now, someone told him that bragging would not improve his cultivation at all, but this person turned around and started bragging again.
What should the overwhelming power of the devil look like?
Wang Chen felt very conflicted. The invisible stabs of these children were too deadly.
Forget it, I won't bother with these little girls.
What Wang Chen hopes more now is that he can obtain information about the teleportation array because he gave them a ring.
Xuanqing's demonic power is overwhelming, and no one knows when he will launch a miasma tide again.
If I really meet Xuan Qing now, the scene would probably not be so beautiful that it cannot be described.
"Huh?"
He was about to ask a question when he sensed a strange aura slowly approaching.
