Chapter 11 Destroying the Demon Peng, Seeking Beiming!
The borderland of the Northern Wilderness Mountain Range.
Lin Xuan, with the Divine Wings of Creation growing on his back, carried an immense force capable of crushing the Foundation Establishment Realm. Like a War God, he slaughtered crazily amidst the tide of demon beasts.
Every demon core obtained was swallowed into his abdomen!
The blood of demon beasts had already dyed his robes red. Baleful energy that was almost substantial condensed into waves of blood visible to the naked eye, shocking people.
Boom...
Lin Xuan flapped his Divine Wings of Creation. Wherever his double fists passed, the demon beasts all exploded!
One by one, demon cores were seized by him and all swallowed into his abdomen.
Buzz, buzz, buzz...
After devouring a massive amount of demon cores within Lin Xuan's body, another three cellular particles transformed into python dragons, causing his strength to increase greatly.
"Has my Spirit Gathering Body actually not reached its limit yet!"
Sensing the power within his body skyrocket once again, joy appeared in Lin Xuan's eyes.
"Could it be that the Nine-Orifice Primordial Chaos Golden Pill has improved my potential once again!" Lin Xuan guessed in his heart.
Previously, when he awakened his cellular particles to eighty-two, he had already felt a bottleneck. Now, however, this bottleneck was no longer there.
Perhaps, under the effect of the Nine-Orifice Primordial Chaos Golden Pill, his potential did not stop here. It might even double!
The roaring sounds of the python dragons transformed from the cellular particles within his body lingered by his ears.
Subsequently, under Lin Xuan's wanton slaughter, the cellular particles within his body were also constantly awakening!
From eighty-five, in less than a quarter of an hour, it had already reached ninety-nine!
And around Lin Xuan, a Asura Hell of several hundred zhang had been cleared out.
At this moment, the top demons of the Demon Race army were all dead. The remaining ones were just some Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining demon beasts that could not achieve anything great.
"All of you, leave!"
A massive voice fell.
Gongsun Chi, entangled by pure white flames, arrived in an instant and appeared on the battlefield.
A powerful pressure descended, causing the remaining demon beasts to flee in panic into the Northern Wilderness Mountain Range.
Gongsun Chi considered for a moment and decided to keep this Northern Wilderness Mountain Range to continue serving as a trial ground for the disciples of the Nine Heavens Holy Land. The demon beasts of this Northern Wilderness were now unable to achieve anything great. Without several hundred years, they definitely could not recover their vitality!
Gongsun Chi returned safe and sound. It was obvious that the patriarch of the Demon Peng Race must have been defeated and fled.
This war also came to an end!
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The first thing Lin Xuan did upon returning to the Nine Heavens Holy Land was to head straight for the Sect Teleportation Hall.
After that great battle, ninety-nine cellular particles within Lin Xuan's body had awakened. Even so, he still had not reached a bottleneck.
One million jin of immense force!
Such power completely crushed some ordinary Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators!
Lin Xuan was going to seek the opportunities within the Beiming Great Emperor's treasury. This was his method to quickly reach the Qi Refining bottleneck.
Now that he had become a Core Disciple of the Nine Heavens Holy Land, he had two opportunities for long-distance teleportation every month.
Teleportation Hall.
After the blue-robed disciple responsible for teleportation confirmed Lin Xuan's Core Disciple status, he stood on the teleportation platform.
"Please select the teleportation location?"
The blue-robed disciple asked him.
"Earth Demon City!"
Lin Xuan said.
As soon as Lin Xuan's voice fell, a powerful pulling force in the void engulfed him. In an instant, he vanished from the array platform into thin air.
Earth Demon City was also located on the border of the Nine Heavens Holy Land. It was very close to the Demon Race region of the Northern Continent and was jointly administered by the Nine Heavens Holy Land and the Big Dipper Holy Land.
After exiting the teleportation point in Earth Demon City, he rented a transportation spirit bird, the Iron Feather Eagle, nearby. He then headed toward the Transverse Mountain Range on the border with the Demon Race outside the city.
The boundary between the Eastern Continent and the Northern Continent was precisely this Transverse Mountain Range. It stretched for tens of thousands of li and was shrouded in resentment energy and death energy all day long.
Conflicts between the Human and Demon Races mostly erupted in the Transverse Mountain Range. Over so many years, the white bones accumulated in the Transverse Mountain Range were estimated to be a hundred zhang thick.
At the same time, some wild ghosts and monsters not belonging to the Evil Ghost Race were also born there.
The closer he got to the Transverse Mountain, the slower the speed of the First Rank Qi Refining stage Iron Feather Eagle Lin Xuan had rented became. Furthermore, its body began to tremble slowly.
A First Rank was just a First Rank; it was too useless. It could not even get within ten li of the Transverse Mountain.
"If only I could extract that Ink Qilin from my main account!" Lin Xuan thought.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan felt the Iron Feather Eagle beneath him begin to tremble violently as if it had gone mad. It seemed to have sensed some terrifying object.
Lin Xuan did not make things difficult for it and simply let it go.
Swoosh!
Lin Xuan fell from high in the sky. Just as he was about to smash onto the ground below, an immense force suddenly erupted from his legs. Borrowing force from the void, he glided through the air like a wild goose toward the Transverse Mountain shrouded in thick gray fog.
The closer he approached the Transverse Mountain, the higher the density of the surrounding thick gray fog became.
Rip!
Suddenly, a withered claw, skin and bones and as large as a small hill, tore through the gray fog. It was like scratching a huge rift on a smooth mirror.
It enveloped down toward the top of Lin Xuan's head.
"A wandering wild ghost!"
Lin Xuan looked up at the deathly still withered claw. He waved his hand, and the vast immense force of one million jin instantly transformed into a river of energy, blasting the withered claw into powder.
After a muffled sound, the withered claw turned into speckles of fluorescent soul power, emitting a faint blue halo.
This was all extremely pure soul power, which was very tempting to other wandering lonely souls and wild ghosts.
With a thought, Lin Xuan collected this faint blue soul power into his storage ring.
The Ninth Rank Divine Weapon storage ring he wore was capable of holding living things. It had not been easy to obtain this storage ring back then.
Thinking of this, in order to avoid provoking any more trouble, Lin Xuan executed the Great Void Technique to hide in a spatial crevice, vanishing without a trace.
According to the developments of his previous life, this treasury of the Beiming Great Emperor should have appeared five years later.
But looking at it now, with a map fragment in Lin Xuan's hands, the group of people who had entered the Beiming Great Emperor's treasury before no longer had any hope.
Half a shichen later.
Lin Xuan passed through an area where wild ghosts roamed and arrived at the entrance of the treasury.
This place was one hundred li deep into the Transverse Mountain. It was inside a natural stone cave, not very large in scope, only about one hundred zhang in radius.
With a movement of his divine sense, Lin Xuan took out that treasury fragment.
This was a fist-sized fragment, dark red throughout. If one probed it with divine consciousness, one would feel that it was nothing more than an ordinary jade tile.
Immediately, Lin Xuan struck out several incantation seals with both hands. Several characters from the Middle Ancient Era flew out and merged into the fragment.
The originally ordinary fragment was instantly activated.
Several silver patterns emerged on the dark red fragment.
In an instant, a gate of light appeared.
Lin Xuan stepped into it without hesitation. After his vision blurred for a moment, it gradually became clear.
There were giant trees towering like mountains. Every ancient tree pierced straight into the clouds. Rich and pure spiritual energy surged over from all directions.
The spiritual energy in this place was much stronger than that of the thirty-six Core Peaks of the Nine Heavens Holy Land. It could truly be considered a blessed land for cultivation.
"A small world refined by the Beiming Great Emperor!"
Lin Xuan swept a glance around; his field of vision was filled with ancient trees like sword peaks.
Suddenly.
A disturbance came from the dense forest directly in front of Lin Xuan. A burst of chaotic and heavy footsteps reached his ears...