Wang Lin stood in front of a hidden stone door, his eyes fixed on the bulge at the lower right corner of the stone door. Upon closer inspection, he saw a hole about an inch in size.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile. He patted the storage bag on his waist and took out a silver key.

With a slight flick of his fingers, a beam of silver light shot out and accurately entered the hole.

The front half of the key is just the right size and can be inserted into the hole smoothly, leaving only the back half of the handle exposed.

Wang Lin smiled and lightly touched the key with one hand, and a wisp of light red spiritual power sank into it.

In an instant, the key handle turned slightly half a circle, and the originally cold and gray stone door immediately flashed with light, and a milky white light curtain emerged.

Then there was a slight tremor, and the stone door slowly rose, revealing a small cave entrance.

Wang Lin glanced in the direction of the cave entrance and walked in calmly.

After walking forward for only a dozen feet, a teleportation array about ten feet in size appeared before their eyes, with seven or eight grooves around it all empty.

Wang Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, knowing that there was a trap here.

If someone rashly fills the groove with spirit stones, they will be torn apart by the force of space in an instant. Seeing this scene, Wang Lin chuckled.

He walked slowly to the front of the magic circle, his eyes flashed, and then he shook his sleeves, and five low-level spirit stones fell accurately into the five grooves.

Then, he made hand gestures with both hands and pointed at the formation.

“Buzz!”

Following a sharp buzzing sound, a white light suddenly enveloped the teleportation array.

Wang Lin smiled when he saw this. He took a step with his right foot and stepped onto the teleportation array.

“Swish!” With a crisp sound of breaking through the air, Wang Lin’s figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

When he opened his eyes again, Wang Lin was already in a hall.

The hall is not big, and you can see the whole situation at a glance.

The Feng family’s secret cave is only about twenty feet square. The floor and walls are extremely clean and neat, and are all made of warm stones.

The furnishings in the Feng family’s secret cave were extremely simple, with only two rows of emerald green wooden shelves and three silver boxes several feet in size.

Although the scale was small, all of this was within Wang Lin’s expectations.

The wood used for the wooden frame is precious and rare. After years of baptism, the color remains as new and it exudes a faint fragrance.

On one of the wooden shelves, more than 30 mid-level magical instruments and several unknown magic weapons were displayed, which was quite eye-catching.

However, these ordinary magic weapons did not have much appeal to Wang Lin.

Judging from his current level of cultivation, only imitation spiritual treasures can arouse his interest.

In comparison, the power of ordinary magic weapons may not even be as powerful as his physical strength.

What attracted Wang Lin most were the nearly one hundred jade slips of different colors neatly arranged on another wooden shelf.

These jade slips record the unique skills of the Great Jin Dynasty, which are definitely different from the skills of the Tiannan region. For Wang Lin, they are of extremely high reference value.

Faced with a dazzling array of magical instruments, magic treasures and silver boxes, Wang Lin was not tempted at all and walked straight to the wooden shelf where the jade slips were placed.

He quickly browsed through the contents of each jade slip, and with his powerful spiritual power, he finished reading all the jade slips in just one meal.

Wang Lin thought for a moment and turned his gaze to the three silver boxes not far away.

Jiang Bai quickly stepped forward, waved his sleeves, and opened the box in an instant.

The first box was filled with hundreds of mid-level spirit stones.

The second one was filled with jade boxes of various sizes, which contained extremely rare refining and alchemy materials, and their value far exceeded that of the spirit stone box.

Wang Lin’s face gradually became gloomy as he did not find the required items in the first two boxes.

When he opened the last box, he saw stacks of talismans flashing with various colors of light.

He was disappointed at first, but after carefully scanning it with his spiritual sense, his expression changed and he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab at the empty air.

With a whoosh sound, an object shot out from under the talisman and fell into Wang Lin’s hands.

A closer look revealed that it was a half-foot long crimson wooden box with pale yellow talismans pasted on the surface and carved with Buddhist scriptures and symbols.

He quickly identified the talisman as an ordinary spell used to suppress spiritual energy, so he decisively tore it off and opened the wooden box.

After the wooden box was opened, seven-colored spiritual light shone out from it, the source of which was a thumb-sized, milky white relic. Wang Lin showed a look of joy on his face, and was secretly delighted in his heart.

In addition to the relics, there are two Buddhist instruments in the wooden box.

A Dharma wheel and a string of pale golden Buddhist beads were both sparkling with faint spiritual light.

In addition, a yellow jade slip also attracted his full attention.

Wang Lin reached out and took out the jade slip, and couldn’t wait to use his spiritual sense to explore the contents.

“Subduing the Tiger, the Wheel-Turning Sutra… the Secret of the Bright King…”

Wang Lin’s eyes swept across them quickly and he recited the names of these techniques one by one. Judging from the names alone, it was obvious that the jade slips contained Buddhist techniques.

“Ming Wang Jue! I finally got it!”

Wang Lin’s eyes were filled with joy as he looked at the jade slip in his hand and immediately concentrated on it.

This physical training technique is known as the Vajra Technique in the spiritual world and has unlimited potential.

Wang Lin sat cross-legged and then took out a Vajra relic.

After the Soul-Crying Beast absorbed the corpse fire in the Vajra Shield, it can now be completely refined by itself.

Time flies like water, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

[Wang Lin]

[Spiritual roots: Fire, Earth, Wood (equivalent to two spiritual roots)]

[True Spirit Constitution: Luohou’s Body: Siming Space, Space Retracement]

[Constitution: Ice True Dragon Bloodline (Mana, [Yang] [Ice] cultivation speed, power increased 15 times, True Fire power increased 50%), Star Pupil (Three Star Seal)]

[Kung Fu: “Heavenly Phoenix Art”, “Dragon Transformation Art”, “Dayan Art (fifth level)”]

[Body training techniques: “Bone Tempering Technique”, “Golden Lotus Relics” (fifth level), “Ming Wang Jue” (second level)]

[Cultivation: Late Nascent Soul]

[Magic Powers: Fire of the Heavenly Phoenix, Dancing Phoenix Feathers, Aura of Frost, Divine Light of the Eyes, Soul Binding and Zombie Removal (Snake, Black Bone, Demon Nightshade)]

[Spells: Three Saint Bodies, Earth-based Landslide Spell, Fire-based Lava Spell, Flame Fissure Spell, Gold-based Ground Turned into Gold, Wood-based Wood Dragon Spell, Wood Puppet Spell, Sword Qi Turned into Silk]

[No copy times, once, can be copied again after breaking through the God Transformation Stage]

Thanks to the assistance of two additional body-refining techniques, Wang Lin made rapid progress in practicing “Ming Wang Jue” and successfully broke through to the second level in just a few months.

“call!”

Wang Lin slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of foul air, and whispered to himself: “There is another opportunity waiting for me to grasp, so I can’t waste time here.”

Wang Lin waved his sleeves, and the magic weapon materials turned into streams of light and were stored in the storage bag.

After looking around to make sure nothing was missed, he quickly walked towards the teleportation array. A flash of light appeared and his figure disappeared.

Soon, Wang Lin turned into a red light and rushed out of the Snow Ridge Mountains.

Hundreds of miles away, there was a sudden loud noise and the mountains shook.

Wang Lin’s body trembled slightly and his face showed joy.

After flying for more than 20 miles, Wang Lin felt the spiritual energy in front and behind him surge, and gray air, dark clouds and hurricanes came one after another. The three people behind him had extraordinary momentum, and their cultivation was obviously above the Nascent Soul stage. The gray air in front of him flickered, as if he was seriously injured.

At this moment, the ball of gray gas whizzed past Wang Lin, and the pale monk with a tall crown hidden in it gave Wang Lin a cold look.

A strange color flashed in his eyes, and the air mass instantly shot out dozens of feet away.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud vibration from all around, and a huge yellow gourd about ten feet high appeared from a hundred feet away.

The mouth of the gourd trembled slightly, and then a thick yellow sand wind blew out, rushing straight towards the fleeing gray air mass on the opposite side.

“Soul-Falling Sand!” The monk in the gray air was shocked when he saw this and quickly turned around to avoid it.

“Haha! Brother Xuanye, it’s too late to leave now.”

Accompanied by wild laughter, a big man with thick beard and wearing a yellow robe appeared on the gourd.

He quickly made hand gestures with both hands, and as a roar sounded, rolling deep yellow sand fog rose up, covering the sky and the sun.

The shadows of flags flashed from time to time in the sand fog.

The monks in the gray air were terrified. They looked down and saw that the low sky was also shrouded in a yellow haze. This sand fog actually covered an area of ​​several miles.

King Xuanye, who was hiding in the corpse gas, stopped his escape with a pale face and locked his vicious eyes on the yellow-robed man on the huge gourd.

At the same time, the white hurricane and black magic cloud behind King Xuanye approached rapidly, trapping him in the middle.

After King Xuanye was struck by the Zhiyang Ruler from Mr. Song of Taiyang Sect, his immature Heavenly Corpse Body suffered serious trauma.

Currently, he is trapped in a three-person room and the situation is extremely unfavorable to him.

“King Xuanye, you have no way to retreat now, why do you continue to resist?”

“As long as you hand over the Heavenly Corpse Pearl and let us place a restriction on you, we may be able to let you live.”

The yellow-robed man spoke slowly in a calm tone that was full of unquestionable authority.

“Hmph, Master Kuangsha, I should have expected it to be you.”

“Ever since I left the ancient tomb, I have been feeling uneasy. It turns out you have been targeting me since then.”

“You carefully set up this trap to lure me out. I’m sure you’ve been planning this for a long time. You’ve actually been patiently monitoring me for ten years.”

“You have been so deliberate in dealing with me. It is not unjust that I fell into your trap today.”

Although King Xuanye was in danger, he remained calm and composed, his face as calm as usual, and he responded coldly.

“Huang forgot to tell my friends that in order to ensure the success of this plan, I specially borrowed a small gourd of blue crystal magic sand from Grandma Tianshi and mixed it into the surrounding soul-falling sand.”

In the mysterious and dangerous world of immortals and heroes, an invisible battle is quietly unfolding.

“Escape by using the Earth Escape Technique? Humph, this is wishful thinking.”

King Xuan Ye raised his head slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of disdain and sarcasm, and slowly said,

“The Blue Crystal Divine Sand is a rare treasure that Grandma Tianshi treasures. How could she lend you half a gourd so easily? Your boast is really too outrageous.”

At first, when King Xuanye heard this, his expression changed slightly.

However, in a flash, he seemed to have thought of something, and the look of surprise quickly disappeared, replaced by a face full of disbelief and ridicule.

“Hehe…” Master Kuangsha, who was standing by, just smiled coldly when he heard these words, with an imperceptible arc at the corner of his mouth, but he did not make any further excuses.

This abnormal behavior made King Xuanye’s heart tremble, and his originally gloomy face became even darker, as if shrouded in an impenetrable haze.

At this time, the three of them had already taken advantage of the situation and blocked the old demon here, but they were not in a hurry to take action. They just surrounded him, as if there was some other meaning.

Is it because he is afraid that King Xuanye will fight back desperately before his death?
The reason behind this is puzzling.

When King Xuanye saw this scene, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride in his heart.

It turned out that while he was struggling to escape in the front, he had secretly sent out a sound transmission note to ask for help from the outside world.

I believe reinforcements will arrive soon.

Therefore, he made up his mind to delay time as much as possible and wait for the arrival of reinforcements.

For a moment, the four of them fell into a silent stalemate. The atmosphere was so tense that it seemed as if water could drip out.

This mysterious standoff isn’t just about these four people.

In the place filled with yellow sand, there is an unknown existence hidden – Wang Lin.

Wang Lin cleverly concealed his cultivation level, and in the eyes of everyone, he was just an insignificant person.

He was seen standing aside with his hands behind his back, looking calm and watching the crowd quarreling and shouting, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

While Wang Lin was watching the show, a sharp shout suddenly came from the demonic cloud in the distance:
“This young man is getting in the way here. Let’s deal with him first before we deal with the real business.”

The old demon hiding in the depths of the evil cloud became murderous.

“That’s good, so he won’t get in the way later.” The big man in the yellow robe on the gourd looked at Wang Lin expressionlessly and said calmly.

When Wang Lin heard this, he became furious.

I haven’t even started to kill them yet, but they’re already eager to commit suicide.

Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of murderous intent emerged.

Suddenly, a shrill laugh with a hint of excitement broke the silence.

The demonic cloud rolled slowly, as if brewing an attack, and a cold aura of impending attack was faintly revealed.

At the same time, the old demon in the opposite magic cloud also took decisive action.

A small part of the magic cloud began to condense and deform, and instantly turned into a huge black python.

The giant python opened its bloody mouth and shot out like lightning, pouncing fiercely towards Wang Lin.

Whether it was the big man in yellow robe on the gourd or the Taoist Tianfeng hidden in the hurricane, they both seemed to have little interest in their companions slaughtering a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

In that tense atmosphere, King Xuanye witnessed the scene before him, his eyebrows slightly raised, and a strange look appeared on his face.

In an instant, the giant python attacked as fast as lightning, reached Wang Lin’s head, opened its bloody mouth, and bit towards Wang Lin fiercely.

Wang Lin seemed calm and composed, he raised his hand and waved calmly.

I saw a golden arc of light flying out of my hand and hitting the giant python’s open mouth accurately.

The giant python’s body suddenly trembled, and its huge body rolled violently.

In just a moment, it seemed as if it had suffered an invisible heavy blow, and it instantly collapsed and disappeared without a trace.

“You guys are so lively!”

Wang Lin smiled coldly, his eyes revealing a hint of sarcasm and disdain, and then said:

“But in my opinion, you should think carefully about how to beg for mercy.”

After saying this, Wang Lin began to circulate the magic power in his body.

In an instant, a majestic and powerful aura emanated from him.

Red light flickered all over his body, and spiritual energy overflowed, as if shrouding the surrounding space in a mysterious glow.

The big man in yellow robe and other old demons were shocked when they saw this and their expressions changed drastically.

Their eyes were all fixed on Wang Lin, and they were shocked at this moment.

The cultivator trapped in the formation was actually as skilled as them. (End of this chapter)