The Ancient Wine and Sword Immortal: I become stronger when I drink!

Chapter 112

The ancestor of the Diwu clan was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. He looked at Lin Fan with extremely hot eyes, fell to his knees with a plop, and said: "Please give me the supreme magic of immortality, Lord!"

Lin Fan thought for a moment and said, "I'm going to teach you immortal magic before you have even accomplished anything. This is against the rules."

The eyes of the ancestor of the Diwu clan dimmed slightly, then lit up again.

It's not that he has no hope. As long as he does things well for Lin Fan, one day Lin Fan will teach him the magic of immortality.

He will be the first giant from the Chuwu clan to achieve immortality!

The ancestor of the Diwu clan continued to take Lin Fan and the Turtle Spirit Mother to visit the treasure house.

Just nothing out of the ordinary.

Lin Fan's steps suddenly stopped.

He saw the white jade pen, which was exactly the same as the white jade pen in his hand.

He put it away casually.

The ancestor of the Diwu clan was overjoyed when he saw this.

Along the way, Lin Fan didn't like anyone, which made him extremely anxious. He wanted to please Lin Fan but didn't know how to please him.

Finally, Lin Fan accepted one.

Another doubt came to mind.

He remembered that the white jade pen was not something extraordinary. It had no supernatural powers or offensive and killing power. Its only characteristic was that it was hard!

When he was still in the tenth stage of King Wu, he couldn't crush it even if he squeezed it with all his strength. He studied for a long time but couldn't figure out the secret, and then put it aside.

"My Lord, this scripture is the Imperial Martial Arts of our Emperor Wu clan."

At the end of the treasure house is placed a large book, made of a special material, resembling gold but not gold, resembling jade but not jade, invulnerable to water and fire, and unafraid of great force.

With a sweep of his consciousness, Lin Fan absorbed all the contents of the big book into his mind.

His body paused, as if he was seeing a supreme treasure.

Compared with the Tianwu Divine Skill, the Imperial Martial Divine Skill is more complete and perfect, with more parts that can be exercised, and the magical powers achieved are more perfect.

If there are two Martial Kings, one practices the Heavenly Martial Arts and the other practices the Imperial Martial Arts, the winner will definitely be the one who practices the Imperial Martial Arts.

but……

With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that both the Tianwu Divine Art and the Imperial Martial Divine Art seemed incomplete and somewhat incomplete.

"Do you know where the martial arts secrets that Martial Ancestor brought out back then are?"

Lin Fan adheres to the principle of practicing to be the best. His Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique is already the top body-building method in the ancient world, and he can even practice it to the level of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.

Although the martial arts techniques in this small world are wonderful, if he cannot practice them to the level of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, their value to him will be very limited.

"I'm telling you, my lord, the Martial Ancestor divided the martial art secrets into eighteen parts and taught them to the Eighteen Martial Lords. The Eighteen Martial Lords then spread their branches and spread their branches to reproduce the descendants and reproduce the current eighteen major tribes. If you want to repeat the process, Now that I have discovered the martial arts secrets of my ancestor, I will order the remaining seventeen tribes to hand over my ancestors' skills and piece together the complete martial arts secrets." The ancestor of the Diwu clan said quickly.

"Go."

Lin Fan waved his hand casually.

The ancestor of the Diwu clan went down immediately.

three days later.

Lin Fan sat alone in a quiet room.

In front of him were the secret books of the clan-suppressing techniques of the eighteen major tribes.

"Ding! Heaven's merit wine is brewed!"

"Ding! Tianji Avenue wine is brewed!"

"Ding! Xiantian Wutu Avenue Wine is brewed!"

"Ding! The innate killing avenue wine is brewed!"

The system mechanical beep sounds.

Lin Fan looked at the introduction to the Immortal Wine column.

Heavenly Merit Wine x3 is brewed due to the pure power of Heavenly Merits and Heavenly Dao. After being absorbed, it can improve the cultivation of the soul and enhance the understanding of the Great Dao.

Tianji Dao Liquor x1, refined from the best innate Lingbao Hetu and Luoshu, contains eighteen innate immortal spiritual lights. After drinking it, you can understand the Tianji Dao, reverse yin and yang, and confuse the heavens. The maximum limit is to deceive the perception of saints below the ninth level. .

Wutu Dadao Liquor is made from the top quality Xiantian Lingbao Xinghuang Banner. After drinking it, you can understand the Wutu Avenue. The Wutu Avenue controls the world's soil, improves one's own defense, avoids evil, and prevents all evil from invading.

The wine of the Great Way of Killing is made from the immortal gourd. After drinking it, you will understand the avenue of killing, with infinite killing power and unparalleled attack and kill.

"Don't be in a hurry to improve, first start to understand and understand this Martial Emperor's secret skill."

Lin Fan raised the Jiuxian Gourd and took a sip of the Heavenly Path Merit Wine.

The Heavenly Merit Wine contains the original power of Heavenly Dao. The moment you drink it, endless Heavenly Dao insights flood into your mind.

A gourd of Tiandao merit wine is equivalent to a piece of immortal wine refined from the best innate spiritual treasure.

His understanding and cultivation speed increased to nine thousand times in an instant.

When he looked at the secret books of the eighteen major tribes, countless symbols jumped into his mind one by one, as if they were alive. A large amount of knowledge poured into his mind like a flood, and then combined, pieced together, and fused to form a new technique. .

a long time.

He saw a line of text appear under the skill bar, and it quickly became clear from blur.

Taichu Avenue (early quasi-sage period)

At the moment when he reached the early stage of quasi-sage cultivation in this avenue, Lin Fan's physical strength increased sharply, rising by leaps and bounds.

Double!

double!

three times!

"hiss!"

Lin Fan took a deep breath.

His physical body is the Dacheng Pangu Holy Body, and he has practiced the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong to the seventh level. He can defeat the best innate spiritual treasures with his bare hands, how tyrannical it is.

Being tyrannical also brings new problems, that is, it is difficult to improve further.

But this Taichu Dao has refreshed his understanding. As soon as he completed it, his physical body improved by three times.

"Perhaps I can now interrupt the best innate spiritual treasures with my bare hands..."

Lin Fan was startled by this idea.

The strength of his physical body increased threefold, and his mana also changed into a completely new form, an extremely high-level energy, a more primitive form than chaos.

"Innate energy."

A term naturally jumped into Lin Fan's mind.

For the same total amount of mana, one strand of Xiantian Qi is equivalent to one hundred strands of mana.

Lin Fan is now in the middle stage of Quasi-Saint. His magic power is a hundred times more powerful than before. In addition, his magic power is already more powerful than the ordinary mid-stage Quasi-Saint. Now his magic power is in the late stage of Quasi-Saint. He is also considered the best among the strong.

"This Taichu Avenue is really unparalleled. It is higher than the avenues I have seen before. It seems that the water in the Abbot's Fairy Island is deeper than I thought."

Lin Fan looked serious.

Back then, the Martial Ancestor brought out a martial arts secret from the restricted area that was enough to reach the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. So what was in the restricted area?

He was terrified.

"Fortunately, I have obtained the key to the Abbot's Fairy Island. Next time I will bring the teacher to explore the taboos of the Abbot's Fairy Island. No! Bring Uncle Taiqing with me! If the two heavenly saints work together, even if there is really one in the forbidden area. Even Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian cannot change the world."

Lin Fan secretly felt cruel.

However, now that we know there are risks in the restricted area, it is no longer suitable to stay here.

Lin Fan immediately came out of seclusion, summoned the ancestors of the Diwu clan, and quickly gathered the Chuwu clan members. Then he used great magic to move these giants and transport them into his Jiuxian gourd.

The space inside the Jiuxian Gourd is vast enough to accommodate hundreds of small worlds.

As long as Lin Fan did not give the refining instructions, the Jiuxian Gourd would not refine the creatures in these spaces, and they could live peacefully.

then.

Lin Fan took out his white jade pen and drew a door.

Lin Fan and Holy Mother Turtle Spirit walked into the portal.

After a while.

The two walked out of the portal and returned to the back of the ancient giant turtle.

The ancient giant turtle carrying the Abbot's Immortal Island on its back seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping, and seemed to be awake but not awake, and its body moved slowly and unconsciously.

It seems that it has not realized the danger.

"Junior brother, it's your turn to take action!" Holy Mother Turtle Spirit said.

Lin Fan nodded slightly, flew into the air, and punched out.

Boom boom boom!

Billions of water columns rising into the sky within tens of thousands of miles of the sea.

"Roar!"

Sensing danger, the ancient giant turtle opened his eyes in an instant, stimulating the energy and blood in his body to raise his defense to the extreme.

But to no avail.

After a while.

Tens of millions of pieces of minced meat floated on the sea surface, and the blood stained the sea area red.

An ancient giant turtle comparable to the early stage of a quasi-sage died suddenly.

Lin Fan waved his hand, and a vast amount of mana surged out. Tens of millions of pieces of minced meat floated and condensed together. He breathed out a mouthful of fire. The flames continuously refined the flesh and blood, and refined bits of blood essence from the flesh and blood of the ancient giant turtle. .

He waved his hand casually, and a palm-sized bottle appeared in his hand, and the blood essence filled the small bottle.

"Sister, I wish you success in your evolution!"

Lin Fan handed the vial to the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirits.

The Virgin Mother of Turtle Spirit was holding the vial, and her hand felt heavy, as if she were holding a hill. She had to use all her strength to hold the vial.

She was extremely horrified, Lin Fan's physical strength must be too terrifying.

"Thank you! Junior Brother Lin, let's go home."

The Holy Mother Turtle Spirit can't wait to return to Jin'ao Island, find a quiet room, retreat to refine the blood essence of the ancient giant turtle, and then break through to the quasi-sage.

Lin Fan was about to answer when something suddenly occurred to him and he took out a token from his pocket.

This token is the identity token of a direct disciple of Jie Sect. It keeps flashing, and dozens of messages are displayed to be read.

Before, he was on the Abbot's Fairy Island, separated by a small world, and many messages had not been received. As soon as he left the Fairy Island, all the news had arrived.

With a sweep of consciousness, he immediately frowned.

The contents of these messages were similar. They all told Lin Fan that the demon master Kunpeng and the remnants of the demon clan were attacked and trapped in Zhaoyao Mountain.

"Hmph! You dare to touch my people!"

Lin Fan's expression suddenly became gloomy.

Our Lady of Turtle Spirit also received many messages on the communication jade tablet.

"Junior brother Lin, I will go with you to Zhaoyao Mountain!"

"No! Senior Sister Gui Ling, you go back to Jin'ao Island to practice and break through to Quasi-Saint as soon as possible. It's enough for me to go to Zhaoyao Mountain alone." Lin Fan said.

"But..." Our Lady of Turtle Spirit was a little worried, "There are four saint beast clan leaders and four mid-level quasi-sage powerhouses in Zhaoyao Mountain. They are all ancient ferocious beasts, physically powerful, and have immeasurable merits with them. Each of them has actual combat power. Not weaker than the average late-stage quasi-sage. Junior Brother Lin, this matter is a trap at first glance, so we should consider it in the long run."

"Trap?" Lin Fan smiled, "Whatever trap it is, I will break it myself. My current strength is no longer something that can be stopped by the leader of the Four Holy Beast Clan."

He is extremely confident that his own strength alone is enough to fight against a quasi-late-stage saint powerhouse, or a quasi-late-stage saint powerhouse similar to Zulong. In addition, after drinking, his strength increases a thousand times...under the saint, No one in the world is his opponent.

"Junior Brother Lin, you...be careful!" Holy Mother Turtle Spirit opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak. After all, she did not continue to dissuade Lin Fan. Lin Fan's strength was improving every day. Maybe Lin Fan was really sure to break the situation.

Lin Fan stretched out his hand and waved it, and the flag of flames appeared in his hand. He let out a long roar, and then it turned into a flame of light that rose from the ground and soared into the sky at an astonishing speed.

He used his innate energy to raise the flaming flag off the ground. His escape speed was three times faster than before, and he was almost able to exert [-]% of the power of this top-quality innate spiritual treasure.

The flames from the ground cut through the sky, constantly traveling through space and void, spanning trillions of miles in one breath, and reaching Zhaoyao Mountain in a few jumps.

……

"I didn't expect Mr. Yuanshi to be willing to give up half of his fortune to teach him. His actions are enough to stop my eldest disciple. It seems that I am the only one who takes action myself."

The leader of the Tongtian cult showed a bright light in his eyes and frowned slightly.

He waved his hand.

Click.

Click.

The four killing swords of Zhu Lun Zhen Jue flew out of the air and floated behind him.

He is about to step out of Jin'ao Island.

Sudden.

A figure was waiting not far away.

It was a middle-aged man wearing a lotus crown and Taoist robes.

He holds the Pangu flag, and infinite divine light emerges from his body, as if he is the master of the gods and the supreme being of all immortals.

When he took one step forward, all the creatures on Jin'ao Island felt a kind of panic originating from the instinct of their souls, and their bodies involuntarily knelt down and surrendered.

"Tongtian, stop, you can't go to Zhaoyao Mountain." Yuanshi Tianzun said expressionlessly.

"Yuanshi, you dare to stop me!" Leader Tongtian roared angrily.

Yuanshi Tianzun chuckled and said: "You blocked me in the past, and I block you today. Just drink and peck, cause and effect are determined."

"kill!"

The Tongtian Cult Leader roared angrily, and four peerless killing swords came out simultaneously, using the peerless killing move of the Shangqing Lingbao Sword Technique.

Yuanshi Tianzun raised the Pangu flag, and the infinite sky blade flew out.

"Why bother. We can't tell the outcome in one battle, so why not drink two cups of tea and wait quietly for the end of this battle."

……

Shouyang Mountain.

Eight Views Palace.

A furnace of great elixir is being refined.

bang.

The alchemy furnace exploded violently, black smoke filled the air, and medicinal dregs flew everywhere.

"Failed again." Saint Taiqing sighed.

"Teacher, should we go and help Junior Brother Lin's subordinates?" Master Xuandu said.

Taiqing Sage said expressionlessly: "Idiot."

"Teacher, what do you mean?" Master Xuandu was very anxious.

If he was not a late-stage Daluo Jinxian, but a quasi-sage powerhouse, he would have gone to Zhaoyao Mountain alone.

But the reality is that he is only a late-stage Daluo Jinxian, and there is no point in going there.

At most, the Four Sacred Beasts did not dare to touch him for the sake of his identity, and trapped him in one place until they were done with it before letting him go.

"I am the Senior Brother of Sanqing. Yuanshi and Tongtian are fighting qi. How can I take sides?" Taiqing Saint paused and said leisurely, "You only need to remember Lin Fan's identity as the deputy leader of the Human Religion. If Lin Fan If something happens, I will go and save him. Except for Lin Fan himself, no one else deserves my attention."

"But, teacher..." Archmage Xuandu wanted to say something, but Saint Taiqing flicked his finger and stamped a sealing curse on his mouth, making him hesitant and unable to speak.

Saint Taiqing's eyes were calm.

Only by being too supreme and forgetting one's emotions can one conform to the way of heaven, and only then can one go one step further and be promoted to the realm of Taoist ancestors.

There is not much place in his heart, and there is even less place under the saints. There are only Xuandu and Lin Fan. Apart from that, no one can make him miss him.

His heart has turned cold.