He was born as a blacksmith, but he dominated the world

Chapter 378: Great Terror in Sangzhou

The eyes of the Four Saints of Shimen shone with dazzling light. They constantly urged their cultivation to inject it into the Sumeru Wheel, and rely on this magical weapon to break free from the shackles of [A Picturesque World].

However, when Jiang Lin survived the three disasters and nine difficulties, he first shot down the scorching sun with an arrow, and then used the fire essence and long sword to absorb and devour the power of the Sumeru Wheel.

Although it cannot be seen from the outside, the power of this magical weapon has actually been greatly weakened.

Countless ascetics struggled hard, letting out sharp roars, trying to return to this world.

"I have finally managed to lure you all here, skinning and cramping you. Do you want to leave?"

Jiang Lin was covered in blood, and his soul was almost shattered.

But he still gritted his teeth and froze the picture bit by bit.

The power of boxing in the human world was constantly disappearing, and in the hidden scroll, Mount Xumi and asceticism completely disappeared from this world.

Destroy Buddhism!

Jiang Lin never thought of killing them one by one. Even if there were 100,000 pigs, it would be difficult to kill them.

Only a [picturesque world] can solve the problem once and for all!
The bones made a crackling sound, and the divine weapon Sumeru Wheel did not want to leave this world. The spiritual power of the Four Saints of Shimen and even the power of countless ascetics were resisting.

But the effect of [A Picturesque World] is too outrageous. This move should not have appeared in this world.

Without the support of Tao Heart, Jiang Lin himself might not be able to perform.

Even if it is forcibly unfolded, it will be locked in the scroll along with all these ascetics.

At this time, the Chu family of Hongzhou was watching their clansmen relocate and preparing to flee the old man from here.

Hanging in the air, staring in the direction of Sangzhou, he suddenly froze.

The aura of the True Buddha is disappearing, replaced by a different aura that has never been encountered before.

Like Daowu, but more shocking than Daowu.

The old man tried his best to see that far, but he could not see that far. He could only feel that Sangzhou's aura of hard practice was rapidly weakening, as if it was swallowed by something.

Sweat broke out involuntarily at his temples, and even when the aura of the true Buddha appeared, the old man was not afraid.

Because he knew that both the powerful clans and the Emperor of Kyoto City had the ability to keep them alive.

But when the aura of the true Buddha and the ascetic practice disappeared, he became afraid.

Sangzhou, what exactly happened?
What is consuming the aura of hard training?
"There is a great terror there!" The old man suddenly fell down and yelled, "Don't want anything, leave here immediately!"

No matter what Sangzhou has, it is definitely not a wise move to stay here. Leave immediately without wasting a single minute!

Many members of the Chu family were puzzled by what he meant. A fourth-grade Divine Martial Realm cultivator was about to come up to ask about it when he was slapped by the old man and flew far away.

"Hurry! Leave immediately!" the old man yelled again.

Everyone then woke up from their dream. Without even bothering to take any of their belongings, they hurriedly flew out of the house and headed towards the direction away from Sangzhou.

At this time, most of Mount Sumeru had disappeared, and the few remaining ascetics and the mountain, as well as the Four Saints of the Shimen, had lost hope.

Facing the figure covered in blood and with a weak breath, but an extremely ferocious face, the Four Saints of Shimen made strange sounds.

"magic!"

"Mara!"

"He is the great demon that the Buddha once encountered!"

Hearing this, Jiang Lin's voice was cold and filled with murderous intent, as if he was really a demon who walked out of the Nine Netherworld Purgatory.

"I am a demon in your eyes, and you are also a demon in the eyes of all living beings."

The Four Saints of the Shimen Sect spoke again: "Deprive the life of wisdom, destroy the Dharma, close the five senses tightly, and do not be affected by the voice of Mara! Chant with me!"

When the chanting of scriptures began, these ascetics stopped resisting and chanted together in unison, even though no one could understand the scriptures, as if this would allow them to escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

Without resistance, it was easier for Jiang Lin to close [A Picturesque World].

When the entire Mount Sumeru, along with all these ascetics, disappeared from this world, Jiang Lin felt exhausted and fell directly from the sky.

The sound of the grand chanting still lingered in his ears, causing him to fall to the ground dizzy.

Fortunately, his body is strong enough, and with the blessing of Taoism, he can constantly draw and absorb the surrounding heaven and earth vitality for replenishment.

After a while, Jiang Lin finally recovered. He looked at the large empty space, his mouth bulged a few times, and then he spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

"Penance? Pah!"

Jiang Lin sat down on the ground, feeling as if he was in a dream.

I never thought that so much hardship and such a huge Mount Sumeru could be locked up in [A Picturesque World].

"It's a pity about that magic weapon. If it can be taken out, whether it's the Fire Spirit or the long sword, the promotion speed will be frighteningly fast." Jiang Lin thought with regret.

However, the Sumeru Wheel has always been controlled by the Four Saints of Shimen. If one wants to take away this magical weapon, one must kill the Four Saints of Shimen first.

In order to kill the Four Saints of Shimen, one must first pass the Sumeru Wheel.

It was very troublesome, so Jiang Lin had no choice but to give up this magical weapon.

At this moment, he suddenly seemed to sense something, jumped up, and flew towards the original Mount Sumeru.

When he got there, Jiang Lin slashed with his sword, creating a huge gap in the open space in front of him.

Dust was flying, Jiang Lin raised his hand and blew out a strong wind, blowing away the dust.

Then, his eyes lit up. He saw three things appear in front of him, two of which were exactly the purpose of his trip.

It was also a bright red flame, floating in the air, burning the surroundings and causing them to distort. Even Jiang Lin, who was able to withstand the power of the Sumeru Wheel, felt the heat, which showed how high the temperature was.

Information about the flame appeared in the field of vision.

[Good quality fire (red) (1/7 broken), high temperature, provides powerful energy]

Jiang Lin's eyelids raised. Powerful energy?
Each kind of strange fire has a very special function, but many times it is impossible to understand it clearly just by the literal meaning. You have to wait for actual application to know something.

Jiang Lin was not in a hurry. He stretched out his hand and took the strange red fire in his hand.

The temperature was indeed very high, even his palms felt hot. If it weren't for the fire spirit protecting his body, he would have probably been injured.

Just talking about this one characteristic, it is much stronger than other strange fires. I guess even someone at the peak of the Divine Martial Realm would have to admit defeat if they encountered it.

Jiang Lin looked to the side and saw a corpse.

There was no flesh and blood left, and the skeleton was full of cracks, as if it had suffered serious injuries.

Faintly, one can smell the faint scent of elixir coming from the skeleton.

"I'm afraid this is the alchemist who came to Sangzhou to make elixirs but was beaten to death by the ascetics."

Jiang Lin looked at the skeleton for a moment, then turned his attention to the third object.

It was a piece of paper inside the skeleton, which was almost exactly the same as the alchemy inheritance given by Xia Shanliu and Xunzhou Duan before.

Jiang Lin's heart moved, and he reached out to take the piece of paper.

[Alchemy inheritance: 1/6]

Indeed it is!

"It turns out that the Four Saints of Shimen suppressed these things under the Xumi Mountains. No wonder I couldn't sense them when I came here. I thought they had hidden them in the Xumi Wheel."

Before Jiang Lin had time to be happy, the alchemy inheritance seemed to have sensed something and automatically turned into a stream of light and penetrated into Jiang Lin's body.

Energy comparable to that of a tenth-level skill emerged from his body, pushing Jiang Lin's cultivation to continue to rise, while the vitality between heaven and earth also began to be drawn in large quantities.

Jiang Lin's cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Divine Martial Realm. To advance further, the amount of energy required is outrageous.

Because his energy storage capacity is more than ten times that of his peers!
Even the vital energy of heaven and earth brought by the inheritance of alchemy cannot meet all requirements while being continuously infused.

After a period of refreshing absorption, Jiang Lin looked at himself silently and found that the number of mysterious energy had reached thousands, but he still had not broken through to the ninth level of the Divine Martial Realm.

However, he could still sense that even if he hadn't reached it, he was only a step away from the ninth level of the Divine Martial Realm.

As long as you can upgrade other skills, it will be a natural thing.

But these are not all the benefits of Dandao inheritance, the real benefits lie in other aspects.

The first is alchemy!

Although Jiang Lin's cultivation level did not improve, his alchemy skills were raised to level 11.

[Skill 6: Alchemy Lv11 (Proficiency 48272/300000)]

Perhaps it was because he already had a proficiency of 10 to when he was at level , so this promotion seemed natural.

The 11th-level alchemy technique became the highest level among all Jiang Lin’s skills.

[Skill 8: Level 11 Nine Revolutions completed. % success rate in alchemy, triple the quality of the pills, % chance of upgrading the grade, can create primary, intermediate, and advanced pill recipes by yourself]

The improvement in skills is also very significant, with the quality of pills directly increasing from 150% to three times.

The probability of upgrading the grade also increased from 13% to 18%.

In addition, you can also create your own advanced pill recipes. For Jiang Lin, these improvements are very practical effects.

Without any hesitation, he immediately recited the self-created advanced healing pill recipe.

From a practical point of view, the most useful thing for Jiang Lin is the elixir that improves his cultivation.

It would be great whether he used it for himself or for Zuowanglou to build up his cultivation, but he had only one thought in his mind.

That is, the promise I made to Old Man Wei to refine medicine to cure his leg has finally been fulfilled.

Regardless of one's own cultivation or the position of one in the watchtower, one must rank behind.

Glancing at the progress, I found that the creation of the advanced pill formula was very slow, and it might take a month or so to be completed.

Jiang Lin did not continue to pay attention to it, but instead focused his eyes on the skeleton that was suspected to be that of the alchemist.

With a flick of his index finger, a large hole several meters deep was created next to it.

Jiang Lin picked up the skeleton and put it into the deep pit. He waved his hand to move a lot of soil and rocks to bury it.

"Although we have never met before, you brought me the rare fire and the inheritance of the alchemy path. I will bury you in peace, which can be regarded as repaying the favor."

Jiang Lin did not erect a monument for him. After all, he didn't know his name, and no one would guard it here.

Erecting a monument might attract other people's attention and lead them to do bad things like digging up graves and searching for treasures.

Bowing slightly to the tomb of the nameless alchemist, Jiang Lin raised his head again and looked at the empty area in front of him.

Then, he looked up at the sky, which seemed to have become much brighter, and murmured to himself: "The sky in Sangzhou is finally getting brighter."

(End of this chapter)