Lin Tian asked with some confusion, but what Liu Qingqing said should be related to Jian Zong's scene in the morning.

"I heard that last night, the son of King Wu of Han Dynasty, after breaking through the realm of supernatural power, went directly to the Inner Gate Yangmeng to worship the mountain.

Not only did he beat up the entire Yang League, but none of the elders were his opponents.

It almost demolished the entire sacred peak, it’s really amazing!”

Lin Tian was a little surprised, knowing that this guy was probably venting his anger on him.

However, Emperor Chen Qing directly took control of the entire Yang League. I'm afraid this matter may be a bit big.

"So what's going on now? Those old guys didn't make things difficult for him, right?"

Lin Tian was not too worried. After all, the little fat man was the disciple of the master, and ordinary people could not touch him at all.

But if there really is an old guy who dares to go against him, then he will go first, destroy Chu Yang’s divine peak, and rescue people!

"Don't worry, I heard that Yue Rushuang showed up last night, and Emperor Chen Qing was fine, but those from the Yang League were left speechless.

Okay, it’s time for me to go!”

Liu Qingqing turned around and left, and Lin Tian also returned to the cave, feeling warm in his heart at Emperor Chen Qing's behavior.

However, if he does this, he is afraid that it will spread to the royal family, and then the conflict between the royal family and King Wu of Han Dynasty may be deepened.

"I've been busy these past few days, preparing to enter the True Spirit Palace. If I have time, it's time to visit Senior Sister Yiyue!"

Lin Tian returned to the cave and immediately began to refine the Purple Fire Restoration Pill.

The Purple Fire Restoration Pill is not a very advanced elixir, nor is it complicated to refine.

It's just that the required materials are more troublesome to collect and generally not used.

It only took more than an hour for Lin Tian to refine several Purple Fire Resurrection Pills.

"Take two pills directly, no more, no less. This will completely eliminate the resentment of the remaining soul in your body, and you can safely devour magical powers in the future!"

The voice of the sword spirit sounded, and Lin Tian felt excited when he heard it, and couldn't help but ask,

"Then I can swallow it infinitely? In this case, no one can be my opponent, right?"

"It's not that simple!"

Jianhun poured a basin of cold water on it: "Generally speaking, the number of magical powers a monk can accommodate is limited.

The greater the number, the more difficult it is to cultivate other magical powers.

Moreover, many magical powers are not very useful.

Basically, monks cannot break through the number of one hundred magical powers!"

Sword Soul's words reminded Lin Tian of Chu Yang. The number of this guy's magical powers seemed to be stuck at ninety-nine.

But now that I have the Purple Fire Restoration Pill, I will be able to catch up with him soon, and then he will die!

Lin Tian swallowed two Purple Fire Restoration Pills in one gulp.

A surging force rushed to his brain in an instant, and the residual resentment that could only be suppressed originally,

In front of this purple fire of nothingness, it was as fragile as a lamb, and was quickly incinerated and dissipated!
Chapter completed!