In Ling Zhi's dantian, there were nine identical, golden aura particles.

Nine because he is a nine-layer realm martial artist, golden because of the six exercises, and the aura particles appear hard and pure, because of the tempering of the soul devouring fire.

Until this time, the "dragon" stele was still floating in the Lingzhi dantian, and in the cracks of the stele block, there was a soul-devouring fire.

It is located just below the nine aura particles.

At the beginning, when the ninth aura particle appeared, Ling Zhi had doubts, because since it was the last one, logically speaking, it should be unique, special, and even superior to the other eight aura particles.

Because in the dantian, these nine spiritual energy particles looked like a plate of loose sand, and there was no law at all.

The human body and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth echo each other, so everything in the human body should correspond to the Great Dao in the underworld.

It should never be this state.

When Ling Zhi suppressed the movement of the soul body, a trace of unique flavor emerged in this dantian.

Nine aura particles spread outward independently, around a circle, in the middle of them, a vacant space, if the nine aura particles as a circle, the center of the circle down a straight line, is where the "dragon" word tablet is located.

Just as Ling Zhi was immersed in watching and watching, a small whirlpool appeared here.

Then the whirlpool began to frantically absorb the spiritual power in Ling Zhi's body, and the six exercises suddenly frantically absorbed the spiritual power of heaven and earth to replenish themselves.

Ling Zhi's eyes flashed, and he decisively took out a large pile of medium-grade spirit stones from the ring for the vortex to absorb.

This was the first time that Ling Zhi felt that the aura in a medium-grade spirit stone was actually a little scarce and insufficient.

The spiritual power in a medium-grade spirit stone is worth a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, and it is even more refined.

But when the vortex was absorbed, the middle-grade spirit stone was in his hand, and it was even more fragile than the lower-grade spirit stone.

Ling Zhi just kept grabbing a few spirit stones, then absorbing them, then throwing them away, and then changing them for another round.

And in his dantian, the whirlpool was gradually expanding with the injection of aura, becoming more and more deep.

And a faint mist-like aura began to take shape around the whirlpool, spreading out in all directions.

This feeling is like the map of the Milky Way that Ling Zhi has seen before, with a vortex in the middle and countless galaxies outside.

And at this moment, this vortex is the center of the Milky Way, and the nine aura particles are the most brilliant stars.

This absorption of spirit stones, the vortex's demand for spiritual power, actually lasted for three days.

In the past three days, Ling Zhi had spent nearly 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

Converted, it is a million lower-grade spirit stones, which is enough for a bunch of physical realm martial artists to use for several years.

In front of Ling Zhi, the spiritual power of the spirit stone was empty, and the powder that was shattered into a piece of crystal.

Rumble.

And in front of Bai Jingyu's courtyard, Chen Liang stood here directly.

Ling Zhi defeated Ren Hai and became the strongest alchemy master on the bright side of Owl Island, which would naturally attract countless forces to come and make friends with him.

Especially after Ren Hai returned to the main city of Ouwei, but Di Gao, the lord of the big island, did not speak up for him, and the number of people who came to visit Ling Zhi became more and more.

"Brother Chen, don't stop us, let us in?" said someone who had the strength to be similar to Chen Liang.

And in front of Chen Liang, there were a bunch of alchemists, and none of them left.

At this moment, in front of the gate of this courtyard, it can be said to be quite lively.

However, no matter what they said, Chen Liang's aura did not move a bit, and it was extremely powerful.

Whoever dares to take a forced step, his Chen Liang's attack will hit the opponent's body in the next moment.

Ling Zhi's retreat this time is not as good as before, only those who know what he is doing know the hardships and dangers.

Chen Liang would never allow these people to disturb Ling Zhi.

"Miss Leng, since Brother Ling suppressed his aura that day, he has begun to absorb the aura frantically, and the spiritual power around him is even a little depleted, and the spiritual power scattered in his room is amazingly rich. Is this a breakthrough or a suppression?" Bai Jingyu couldn't help but ask.

Leng Yan frowned, she also couldn't figure out this situation, so she had to glare at Bai Jingyu, pretending to ignore him deeply.

This continued until the evening of the third day.

Bai Jingyu and Leng Yan seemed to feel that the air around them vibrated for a moment, and then they heard a loud shout, "Quickly retreat!"

Just now, the whirlpool in Ling Zhi's dantian stopped absorbing spiritual energy and slowly stabilized.

At this moment, the vortex had grown to the extent that it covered nine aura particles, and in Ling Zhi's dantian, a nebula system had been constructed.

However, at the moment when the whirlpool stopped growing, what Ling Zhi felt was not strength, not a breakthrough, not a change, but a danger.

This feeling of danger was stronger than Ling Zhi had ever felt.

Like a fish in the throat, like a manga in the back!

There is a kind of power, so strong that at this moment, he actually gave birth to the degree that he could not resist and gave up resistance.

Until this time, he had been wearing it on his waist, and Qin Binglan helped him grind the core part of the agarwood with his own hands, and the sachet used to sew it finally worked.

Agarwood is like a spirit, and at this moment it exudes a fragrance that is 100 times stronger than usual.

This fragrance entered Ling Zhi's nose, Ling Zhimeng's spirit was shocked, and he suddenly felt refreshed, and that sense of fear instantly dissipated a lot.

Some forces are destined to be too high-grade, and the high level is unimaginable. This kind of high grade will oppress the soul of the warrior, making the warrior feel afraid and give up resistance.

And the aroma of agarwood this time made Ling Zhi forcibly sober up in that state.

Under the clarity of his eyes, Ling Zhi immediately sensed where the danger came from, and without hesitation, he asked Bai Jingyu and Leng Yan to retreat.

He shouted so urgently, Bai Jingyu and Leng Yan naturally did not hesitate, and as soon as they stepped on their feet, they retreated violently to the rear.

Almost the next moment they retreated, a bolt of lightning that illuminated the night fell straight down from the sky.

smashed on the roof where Ling Zhi was.

Those bricks and stones were directly driven into ashes by the powerful force and disappeared.

Chen Liang turned his head in horror and saw that there were still many people standing in front of him at the moment, but now even if he didn't stop him, no one dared to take half a step forward.

That is the power of heaven and earth, and it is the power that warriors need to look up to!

Just before the thunder and lightning were about to fall, Ling Zhi instantly completely stood up from the state of sitting cross-legged, and looked at the thunder and lightning seriously.

In that gaze, there is a strong willpower to move forward!

"Tribulation!"

In the corner, Leng Yan's voice was full of shock.