Chapter 70 Swallowing Tiger Soul
The entrance of this cave is surrounded by green shrubs and vines. The entrance of the cave is not big, and only one person can enter and exit. It is located in a remote place and is not easy to find. If Lin Han had not followed Zhang Ze, it would have been difficult to find this place.
The thing I had been thinking about for a long time was right in front of me, but Lin Han did not immediately enter the cave entrance, but adjusted it on the spot, calmed down his leaping state of mind, calmly searched the animal skin map from Zhang Ze's corpse, and carefully looked at it, and his face became clear.
As Lin Han had previously speculated, Zhang Ze obtained the residual image of the cave that marked the place. After going through hardships, he got a pass token and then entered the Ziyun Secret Realm. However, he did not expect that the mantis stalked the cicada and oriole were behind him, but Lin Han was cut off by Lin Han after he was reborn and worked hard to make a wedding dress.
However, for Lin Han, even a strange thing like rebirth has been encountered. Killing people and catching treasures will naturally not leave any mistakes in his mind. What's more, practicing one way is to act against the heavens, compete for luck with people, compete for luck with the earth, and compete for fate with the heavens. The survival of the weak is the law under the cycle of reincarnation.
"The animal skin map only points to the place where there is a treasure, but there is no detailed introduction. Obviously, Zhang Ze doesn't know what is hidden here, and it should be my income. However, I was introduced to this place in a dark way. Although Zhang Ze died, he could not let him corpse in the wilderness."
Thinking of this, Lin Han immediately dug a pit on the spot to bury Zhang Ze's body. Then he turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave without looking back.
The entrance of the cave is about seven feet tall and three feet wide. After entering with Lin Han's height, he had to bend down and walk forward. It was pitch black in front of him and I didn't know where to go. There was even a gust of wind, and ghosts laughed, as if they were like ghost creatures, which made people creepy and chill.
However, although Lin Han was only fourteen or fifteen years old at this time, he had twenty years of experience going out and adventures. He kept a vigilant in his heart, and kept moving forward all the way, letting the cold wind caress his body, but he was still alive and without fear.
After entering the cave for about a quarter of an hour and turning several bends, the corridor was still long and the wind was even worse, and the heart was thirsty. If ordinary people came here, they would inevitably be unable to bear falling to the ground and dying. Even Lin Han, who had achieved the innate fighting body, had to use the fighting energy in his body to protect his body.
However, in this operation, the Yin wind was rushing towards Lin Han as if he had found a target, like a sword, as if he was about to cut Lin Han's heart and dig his lungs.
The yin wind is very powerful and omnipresent. Lin Han was accidentally invaded into his body. When he was about to expel him, the demonic devouring skill in his body was automatically activated. He was like seeing a naked female pervert, swallowing the yin energy that entered his body. After a week of operation, he was completely purified into the most pure energy and replenished into Lin Han's Dou Qi.
"Well? The yin energy here can actually be absorbed by the Demon Swallowing Heaven, and it is like a big tonic? Just the wisp of yin energy just now can be as strong as the whole day of practice?"
Lin Han stopped and felt it carefully. After moving his mind, he stopped using Dou Qi to protect his body. The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique in his body was running at high speed, and it began to swallow it against the biting cold wind.
For a moment, the demonic energy was scattered, and there seemed to be an indistinguishable demon god in the slender corridor. When he opened his mouth and sucked, the biting cold wind was sucked into Lin Han's body like a moth that was swelling. As the Demon Swallowing Technique was activated, it was purified into the purest heaven and earth energy to replenish Lin Han's Dou Qi.
With the replenishment of these pure vital energy, the Dou Qi in Lin Han's body grew rapidly, and after filling the sea of Lin Han's energy, they squeezed each other and became thicker, gradually transforming from light red to bright red, and then to crimson red.
Before he knew it, Lin Han fell into a state of no thoughts and no thoughts. He used his intuition to activate the magic skills in his body, constantly absorbing the yin energy that poured into the body, constantly transforming it into the vital energy of heaven and earth, replenishing the Dou Qi, and his cultivation level rose step by step, and he went directly from a first-level fighter to a seventh-level fighter.
"Well, is it saturated?"
Feeling a swelling in the sea of energy, Lin Han woke up from the mysterious realm, and felt a large number of eyes in front of him. The previous sound of ghostly roar disappeared. Although there was still strong wind blowing on his body from time to time, it was like a breeze blowing on the willows, no longer as urging as before.
"The color is dark red and sticky as oil. This is the characteristic of entering a high-level fighter. I didn't expect that after just practicing in this corridor, I directly crossed six small realms. It was really unexpected."
As soon as he moved, Lin Han felt the difference in his body. After a brief look, he found that the fighting spirit in his qi was dark red and as sticky as oil. It was as thick as smoke when he was just advanced to the fighter.
"I forgot the serious business."
Lin Han sighed in his heart, but after all, this place is in the Little Secret Realm, and only five days have passed. I don’t know how long it took to enter the meditation before, and the purpose of this trip has not been achieved, so he dared not stay for more.
Without the invasion of the cold wind, Lin Han's speed has accelerated a lot. Although the corridor is dark and dull, with the intuition of the fighter, Lin Han's speed has been nearly twice as fast as before.
After walking in this corridor for about a quarter of an hour, Lin Han felt a sensation of pressure on his body, like a huge rock, which forced him to slow down his speed.
Lin Han was not surprised but happy. This kind of pressure was not unfamiliar with it, just like the hall he entered when he acquired the inheritance of the Demon Emperor in the Jiuli Secret Realm. However, this pressure was more of a killing spirit, which was more in line with Lin Han's previous expectations.
Lin Han was not negligent, and quickly used the Demon Swallowing Technique. The pressure exerted on him suddenly emitted a burst of joy. Then a dragon roar that entered the sky rose from the ground. An unimaginable momentum rose from the ground like an erupting volcano. The entire corridor shook, as if it was about to collapse. As the changes arose, a suction force that was so powerful that Lin Han could not resist led him to the air.
It was still pitch black in front of him, but Lin Han could clearly feel the thunderous sound of the air flowing around him. Obviously, this force that was unstoppable was pulling him forward quickly, but the air blade that was as good as a steel sword produced by the high-speed advance was blocked by an invisible force when it touched Lin Han's body three inches, making it difficult to get into the slightest.
After about a cup of tea in the darkness, his eyes suddenly lit up. Lin Han narrowed his eyes and looked at him. He was already in a cave like a dome palace.
There are pearls on top and four altars on the bottom. There are all kinds of weapons all around it, which look like to beheadings, but there is a chilling killing spirit.
Lin Han's heart moved and looked at the altar. He saw that there were nine steps in the altar, and a long rusty knife was inserted in the center of the upper layer.
The long sword was about seven feet long, and two-thirds of the blade was inserted into the altar. The blade was like an animal bone and turned upwards at an angle and connected to the hilt.
"This is the Heaven-Devouring Demon Emperor's pendant soldier, the Sky-Devouring Tiger Sword? According to legend, this sword was made by the Demon Emperor who killed a demon emperor and melted it with his spine and a piece of divine gold outside the sky. On the day of the sword, purple thunder fell from the sky for three days, and blood rain fell for three nights..."
Lin Han took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, silently used the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art in his body, and walked towards the long sword on the altar with great strides.
As soon as Fang held the hilt, Lin Han felt that the spiral spine of the hilt seemed to merge with the lines of his palm, and a feeling of flesh and blood connected in his heart, as if the knife he was holding was part of his body.
Just as he was about to draw his sword hard, the hundreds of weapons inserted around the altar below seemed to come alive, and they emitted sword sounds and roars, and a stream of murderous aura shot straight towards Lin Han. At this moment, Lin Han felt as if he was facing thousands of swords and swords, as if he was about to tear himself into pieces.
But facing this terrifying scene, Lin Han seemed to have not realized it, and he used the magic power in his body to the extreme. His whole body exuded a monstrous demonic aura, his eyes were as dark as ink, and he could not find a trace of white eyes. His arms holding the hilt were blue veins like pythons and twelves, and he was like an old tree in the hilt. He actually pulled up the magic sword bit by bit with the hilt.
At this time, thousands of swords came, and Lin Han felt a burst of severe pain, as if thousands of swords were cut into pieces, and the swords chased their lives. The swords and swords killed their souls, inside and outside, all over his body were cut into pieces. The severe pain made him unable to help but roar.
Although he knew that this was just an illusion, Lin Han's face was still pale. He let the sword apply, and he still gritted his teeth and persevered. He didn't move his heart. He shouted, and pulled out his hands suddenly, and pulled out the long sword from the altar.
In an instant, the thousands of swords and shadows disappeared, and the surroundings fell into silence.
Lin Han looked down and held a strange rust knife seven feet long in his hand, like ordinary iron, without a trace of magic.
"Is there something wrong?"
Lin Han's heart moved and held the long sword in front of him and observed it carefully. He found nothing, just like ordinary iron, it was magical.
After checking it repeatedly several times, Lin Han finally confirmed that although the long knife was strange in shape, it was no different from the kitchen knife in the hands of an ordinary chef, and his disappointment was beyond words.
However, Lin Han is not an ordinary fighter after all. Since he was reborn, his cultivation has been firm as iron. After confirming that the long sword in his hand is an ordinary item, he seemed to have put down something and became more relaxed:
"So what? The great way is only the mind. I have the ambition to soar to the sky. Even if the sword is in my hand, I will be like the Demon Emperor in the future and overwhelming the world. I have paid too much attention to external objects before. You must know that one of the cultivation paths is oneself, and no matter how good the external objects are, it will always be external objects. If I have the magic skills in my hand, it is enough."
"Good-heartedness!"----If I say I forgot to upload your letter, do you believe it? Don't slap it in the face!
Chapter completed!