Chapter 800 Ancient Corpse
Chapter 800 Ancient Corpse
"Surpassing Dacheng?"
Everyone was stunned again, especially the disciples who had some knowledge of the Void Great Dao Sect, who were even more incredulous:
"As far as I know, even among the five-star disciples of the Void Great Dao Sect, there are very few who can cultivate this technique to perfection, right? This kid actually achieved it?!"
"I don't know how this guy did it!"
The most puzzled person is Ding Yihai. He is a genius in the Void Avenue Sect and has the hope of entering the Douling Realm within the next five thousand years.
Even the vast majority of geniuses in the Douling family can only look up to him.
But even he, with the unremitting support of his family, had only recently achieved a small degree of success in cultivating the Great Dao of the Void.
The difficulty of achieving minor success and major success is more than a hundred times different!
But unfortunately, an outsider like Lin Yan actually did it, which was even more amazing than him, a disciple of the Void Dao Sect!
This is such a blow to my self-esteem!
"With the Great Void Dao Jue (Art of Great Aspiration), Brother Ye might have the chance to enter the deepest part of the Dojo! Maybe he can get the greatest opportunity!"
Feng Qingyan looked expectant.
She was only in the central area of the Taoist temple, but she had already obtained a Douling Realm-level alchemy furnace. She couldn't imagine what level the best opportunity in the Taoist temple was.
It has to be at least a mid-level Douling Realm or even a high-level magic weapon!
One minute, two and a half minutes, five minutes... Lin Yan managed to hold on for thirteen minutes while being chased by many golden flames, and he successfully entered the deepest part of the dojo.
At the deepest part, there is a ball of light that is particularly large, a circle larger than the other light balls in the outer area.
The aura of a treasure emitted by the ball of light far exceeded that of the alchemy furnace that Feng Qingyan obtained.
"This ball of light contains at least a Douling Realm-level treasure!"
Lin Yan's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but reach out to grab it.
However, the Frost Dragon Emperor Sword stopped him: "Wait!"
"how?"
Lin Yan was puzzled.
"There's something there!"
The Extreme Cold Dragon Emperor pointed his sword forward.
Lin Yan looked ahead and saw a ruin in front of him. In the ruins lay a corpse. There was no aura of treasure emanating from his body, so it was easy to be overlooked.
The moment he saw the corpse, Lin Yan's blood almost boiled, his scalp exploded, and his mind roared: "This!"
"Bring it here!"
The Extreme Cold Dragon Emperor Sword urged.
"it is good!"
Lin Yan immediately took action and dug out the body.
Although it has become a mummy, it can still be seen that the corpse had a handsome face when he was alive and was a handsome man with a nice appearance.
And there was a terrifying sense of oppression on the body of this corpse.
Lin Yan could hardly bear it.
Fortunately, the Extreme Cold Dragon Emperor Sword emitted a purple light, which offset this sense of oppression, and Lin Yan felt a little better.
"Boy, you made it!"
The voice of the Extreme Cold Dragon Emperor Sword was filled with joy.
"What? Could this corpse contain any treasure?"
Lin Yan was curious.
"This corpse belongs to a disciple of Xue Yuefeng! I've seen him before!"
The sword art of the extremely cold Dragon Emperor.
"I thought Xue Yuefeng himself was just a disciple."
Lin Yan was a little disappointed.
Xue Yuefeng's disciples were only about the same level as the disciples of the Frost Dragon Emperor, right? He was certainly not an ordinary person, but he had even obtained the Frost Dragon Emperor's sword. What value did the inheritance of a disciple-level figure have for him?
"You don't understand. He is Xue Yuefeng's only direct disciple. He has practiced Xue Yuefeng's alchemy techniques. Maybe I can inherit Xue Yuefeng's alchemy from him!"
The sword art of the extremely cold Dragon Emperor.
Xue Yuefeng, as a disciple of the Taihuang Dragon Emperor, was also targeted in the encirclement and suppression back then. Most of them died without a complete body, and some were even reduced to ashes.
In other words, it is highly likely that Xue Yuefeng's direct disciple is the only one who has hope of receiving the inheritance!
“This is a big profit!”
Lin Yan couldn't help laughing.
However, when he tried to put the corpse into the Sword King Tower, he found that he couldn't do it.
"This corpse was at the Douling Realm when he was alive. How could you possibly put it into an imperial weapon?"
The Arctic Dragon Emperor Sword seemed speechless.
"What should we do? We can't carry it back on our backs, right?"
Lin Yan frowned.
"Of course I have to carry it back! Hurry up, the flames here are catching up, don't get caught, otherwise even I can't save you!"
The Extreme Cold Dragon Emperor Sword urged.
"it is good!"
Lin Yan could only carry the corpse and rush outside.
He couldn't use the method of death substitute, and since the corpse was at the Dou Ling realm, it put a lot of pressure on Lin Yan, even with the assistance of the Extreme Cold Dragon Emperor Sword.
This greatly suppressed Lin Yan's physical skills.
Chased by the golden flames, they all looked a little embarrassed and were almost caught up several times.
"Is this kid mentally ill? Instead of going after the biggest ball of light, he's carrying a corpse out?"
Everyone outside the dojo was puzzled by Lin Yan's actions.
But Ding Yihai narrowed his eyes at this moment: "This kid is not a fool, I'm just afraid that there is something strange about this corpse!"
Blood Wolf also realized this instantly, and his eyes changed when he looked at Lin Yan.
More than ten minutes later, Lin Yan, sweating profusely, finally carried the corpse out. The pressure of the Dou Ling realm dissipated a little, and directly shattered the surrounding void.
Click!
The pressure radiated outward from Lin Yan, and the shock wave swept through, causing the nearby cultivators to vomit blood and retreat, which shocked all the powerful people present.
"The pressure from this corpse is so strong! Even someone at the seventh level of the Dharma Realm can't even stand nearby?!"
The eighth level of the Dharma Realm is slightly better, and one can still stand at a very close distance.
Masters like Ding Yihai, Commander Blood Tiger, and Feng Qingyan can withstand this pressure.
"This corpse is at the Douling Realm level! And it's definitely not an ordinary Douling Realm, most likely a high-ranking member of the Taihuang Dragon Palace! Maybe it's a disciple of the Taihuang Dragon Emperor!"
Ding Yihai's eyes were extremely fiery.
"Doesn't this mean that this corpse is very likely to contain the inheritance of the Great Desolate Dragon Palace?!"
The surroundings were boiling.
Countless powerful men had fiery eyes at this moment, wishing they could take the corpse for themselves.
The Blood Tiger Commander also had a greedy look in his eyes: "Boy, hand over this corpse! This thing is not something a cultivator of your level can touch!"
"I worked so hard to carry this corpse back, and you want me to give it to you?"
Lin Yan smiled coldly.
"No, you're wrong. You don't have any choice right now! Do you think you can negotiate with us?"
Ding Yihai sneered and wanted to take the body away by force.
boom!
The eighth level of Dharma Realm cultivation exploded, and at this moment he was like a god of war. The huge black hand covered the sky and the sun, and could crush everything.
At this moment, Lin Yan was carrying the corpse of the Dou Ling, and all the strength in his body was greatly suppressed, making him very passive.
"Ding Yihai, if you dare to touch Brother Lin, you're courting death!"
At the critical moment, Feng Qingyan took action, and the sword energy was overwhelming, shattering Ding Yihai's methods.
"Damn it, this girl is at the peak of the eighth level of the Dharma Realm!"
Ding Yihai's face was gloomy.
Although he has the ability to challenge opponents of higher levels, he can only deal with ordinary people at the peak of the eighth level of the Dharma Realm. Feng Qingyan is a genius, and his eighth level of the Dharma Realm is not enough.
"Let's go!"
Lin Yan had no intention of fighting here. The most urgent task was to carry the corpse away and find a safe place to refine it.
"it is good!"
Feng Qingyan nodded, and she protected Lin Yan, and the two of them were about to leave.
"We can't let them escape!"
The Blood Tiger Commander roared.
"Don't worry, they can't get away!"
A burst of sneers rang out, and several bodyguards from the Ding family took action, blocking the way of Lin Yan and the other two.
These protectors are all at the peak of the eighth level of the Dharma Realm, so they can withstand the pressure of the Dou Ling corpse and still have enough strength to fight.
"These bastards!"
Feng Qingyan's pretty face was gloomy. Her bodyguards were only at the peak of the seventh level of the Dharma Realm and could not get close to Lin Yan at this moment.
And even if you can get close, it is still not enough to face the peak of the eighth level of the Dharma Realm.
The current situation is very passive.
At the same time, Commander Blood Tiger and Ding Yihai also descended from the sky, blocking the retreat routes of Lin Yan and Feng Qingyan.
"This is a bad situation. I'm afraid the two of them won't be able to escape!"
"Who can I blame? A man who is innocent is guilty of possessing a treasure. How can he possibly seize this great opportunity without any strength?"
Everyone retreated to a distance to watch the battle, and couldn't help but gloat over this scene.
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