In the central sinkhole of the altar, Yang Ling, who had a chaotic breath, sat cross-legged at the bottom of the pit and soaked in spiritual water, his body turned into a vortex to absorb a large amount of spiritual water into his body, and the rich regular aura was constantly released, and the entire sinkhole erupted like a volcano with colorful light.

Half a month passed, Yang Ling let out a long breath and opened his eyes, and his body shook and stood outside the sinkhole, and then a ripple rippled under his feet, and in an instant, it appeared in a mountain millions of miles away.

The Mysterious Realm Demonic Beast in Yang Ling's hand now can be said to be an excellent material for its muscles, bones, flesh and blood, which can verify the feasibility of the forbidden spell-level magic scroll.

The magic laboratories that have changed places countless times are now hidden in this mountain, and all kinds of modern laboratories are hidden in the hollowed-out mountain, layered on top of each other, adding up to thousands of square kilometers.

This laboratory was built by the Protoss using sixth-level synthetic materials, and it was also jointly arranged by a group of miners from the Dao Realm several layers of formations and prohibitions, and at the same time, each separate laboratory in it placed various enchantments designed by the magic laboratory itself, once there was a magic explosion or energy was out of control, these enchantments and formations would be activated in an instant, and the entire base would be impregnable.

In the valley, two giant magician statues that are thousands of meters high form a magnificent gate on the left and right, and a lightning light curtain on the gate illuminates a radius of hundreds of kilometers, and the four big characters of the magic base on the light curtain ripple with layers of halos.

Yang Ling stood on top of the head of a magician statue, couldn't help but pout, and then disappeared in one step, and when he appeared, he was already standing in a huge laboratory in the mountain.

Under the fluctuation of space, everyone in the laboratory looked over in horror almost at the same time, and saw Yang Ling, who was unkempt and ragged, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly ran up to say hello one by one.

"Where did Yang Daoyou go, why are you so embarrassed?" Xian Canglan asked in surprise with arched hands.

Yang Ling smiled bitterly and said, "Don't mention it, when I met a few mysterious realm demonic beasts, I almost couldn't come back." As Yang Ling spoke, he looked at the pair of young men and women standing behind Xian Canglan, and immediately smiled and said, "Ziling and Yufeng are recovering well, and they are almost reaching the Divine Yuan Realm!"

"Don't hurry up and thank Uncle Yang for saving your life!" Xian Canglan hurriedly turned around and said.

Uncle Yang!?

Yang Ling's face couldn't help shaking, feeling that he had suddenly aged by hundreds of years.

"Ziling, thank you Uncle Yang for saving your life, and thank Uncle Yang for taking care of my father for many years!"

"Yufeng, thank you Uncle Yang for saving your life!"

Xian Canglan and his children knelt in front of Yang Ling and kowtowed together, and Yang Ling quickly pulled the two up with a wave of his hand.

In terms of age, he is hundreds of years younger than Xian Canglan's children, but according to the unwritten rule that those who are masters in the cultivation world are respected, it is not too much for them to call themselves Uncle Yang, since they are uncles, this meeting gift still has to be given!

Yang Ling's divine sense swept through the ring, and then with a flip of his hand, a palm-sized butterfly with a dark blue body appeared in his hand, the butterfly was dead, but there was still a terrifying mysterious aura rippling on his body.

"Ziling, this is a phantom demon butterfly, although it has died, it is also very rare, give it to you, and when the time comes, you can ask your father to help you create a protective equipment. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Yang!" Xian Ziling is wearing a light blue long dress, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a graceful body, she naturally has a beautiful demeanor, her current realm is too low, and she can't know the value of this phantom butterfly at all, only that this big butterfly is extremely beautiful, so beautiful that she can't refuse.

Seeing her daughter happily reaching out to pick up the butterfly in Yang Ling's hand, Xian Canglan's face changed, and she quickly stopped her daughter and said to Yang Ling: "Yang Daoyou, I'm afraid the little girl can't afford this gift!"

Yang Ling angrily opened Old Man Xian's hand and said, "Old Man Xian, what are you calling for the meeting gift I gave to Ziling!"

Old man Xian is now a powerful man in the Dao Realm, and he has begun to comprehend the power of the rules, but this big butterfly makes him feel terrified, and the aura emitted is almost the same as Yang Ling, so he concluded that this butterfly is probably also a demon insect of the Xuan Realm, so he quickly stretched out his hand again to stop it: "Yang Daoyou, this thing is too valuable......

"Old man Xian, believe it or not, I threw you out!" Yang Ling's eyes widened, "Precious! What is more precious than being alive, Ziling and Yufeng have encountered great disasters, all of this is because of me, the Phantom Demon Butterfly is just something outside the body, and it is useless for me to keep it, and giving it to Ziling is just a small compensation, I see that you have cultivated it to the dog's belly for thousands of years!"

"Ziling take it!" Yang Ling put the blue butterfly in Xian Ziling's hand when he spoke, and at the moment of starting, Xian Ziling also immediately felt the extraordinaryness of this butterfly, because in an instant, there was a majestic breath that invaded her body, and in a trance, she felt as if she was in a beautiful mountain and valley, surrounded by flying springs and waterfalls, flowers, birds and beasts, bees and butterflies flying, and suddenly her beautiful face showed great surprise.

Yang Ling's hand flipped lightly again, and a long red horn with a diameter of seven or eight meters, a length of about sixty meters, and a whole body as red as jade floated in front of him, and a terrifying divine soul aura continued to emanate from the long horn, which immediately caused a burst of exclamation from everyone around.

"It's ...... The one-horned horn behind the head of the sixth-order one-horned red soul borer?" Xian Canglan couldn't help but exclaim.

"Not bad!" Yang Ling nodded and pushed the long horn in front of Xian Yufeng, "Yufeng, Uncle Yang also gave you a gift, although this thing is not as good as Ziling's butterfly, it is also an extremely rare thing, and you can ask your father to help you build a weapon when the time comes." ”

"Thank you Uncle Yang!" Although Xian Yufeng only has the Divine Yuan Realm, but from the momentum he felt on the single horn, it made him even more frightened, since he was a child, he followed Xian Canglan to learn refining knowledge, and naturally knew that this was definitely a rare refining material in heaven and earth, once it was made into a weapon, I was afraid that it would have the power to destroy the world, so he hurriedly thanked him.

"Yang Daoyou, this ......" Xian Canglan wanted to excuse himself, but was glared back by Yang Ling with a blank eye, so he had to smile bitterly and clench his fists and thank him again and again.

A complete demon insect of the Xuan Realm, a single horn of a sixth-order unicorn red soul borer, these two gifts can be said to be the two most powerful materials in the entire compass space at present, not to mention extremely rare, and the value cannot be measured by spirit stones.

"Hall Master Yu, you and the three of you have suffered, Yang Ling apologizes to you!" Yang Ling's eyes had already turned to another monk with white hair at this time.