Enough rest, although it was not yet dawn, Lin Jing had already gotten up, thinking back to what happened not long ago, Lin Jing still had palpitations.

Although Lin Jing's preemptive attack on the spiritual blood capital had bought him a trace of time, if it weren't for the secret method given by Heaven's will to finally take effect, the spiritual consciousness of the spiritual blood capital, which had been differentiated and weakened to a certain extent, would be completely converted into energy, which would be directly used to make up for the foundation damage caused by the Spirit Silence Pill.

I'm afraid that Lin Jing, who has no power to fight back from the theory of cultivation alone, has been successfully taken away.

"After all, I'm too weak. Lin Jing's eyebrows were lowered, and a shadow flashed in his eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that the consciousness of the spirit and blood capital was already weak at that time, he could have used the ghost beast to kill Wang Qi or Ye Qianxin, once the seizure was successful, with all the means of the Yuan Infant Stage, it would still be Lin Jing who died.

The reason why Lin Jing was so desperate to leave was not because he wanted to return to the spiritual source, he was really forced to do so.

Not to mention that reshaping the foundation with spiritual blood will leave the breath of the spiritual blood capital itself, which is difficult to remove in a short period of time.

What's more, once the monk who can really manage the forbidden land returns, he is afraid that he will immediately discover the lost treasure hidden in his body.

No matter what the use is, Lin Jing will definitely not return it and give up this opportunity. I can't believe in the character of the Dan Holy Monk. Therefore, Lin Jing had no choice but to flee quickly.

Simply packing his luggage, Lin Jing couldn't help but smile bitterly, in just a few days, he had changed several environments, except that he did not go to Lingyuan to report, as he expected at the beginning.

knocked on Ye Qianxin's door, and when Ye Qianxin came out, Lin Jing asked, "Are you really not going to go back?"

Ye Qianxin smiled and shook his head, "Where can I go when I go back?" Since I got lost on the way to register, I can't go back home." Go to Lingyuan and report that we were captured by someone surnamed Ling? I don't want to be taken advantage of by them. Anyway, I don't have anything to avoid, so I might as well stay here in peace. ”

Lin Jing saw that Ye Qianxin had made up his mind, and nodded, "Then, I'll go...... See you soon. ”

"Well, goodbye. ”――

Bidding farewell to Ye Qianxin, Lin Jing went straight to the place where the mission was assembled, the real center of Dansheng, the clan capital.

Every day, there are countless monks who set out from here full of faith and experienced countless ups and downs, just to finally ascend to the supreme throne of Dansheng.

Countless alchemy families have stood side by side, dividing the clan domain, and there has been no real Dan saint in the upper position for nearly a thousand years. This is what it is today known as the Council of All Races.

Although Lin Jing's task was small, it was also issued from the lowest-ranking participating family in the Ten Thousand Ethnic Clans in the majority of the clan council, and it had considerable influence in the Dansheng lineage.

If it weren't for the fact that the people of the Dan Saint lineage hated the cultivation method of the spirit source, and this task was only limited to the early stage of Qi Condensation, I am afraid that it would not be Lin Jing's turn.

With the help of the note in Lin Jing's hand, Lin Jing smoothly left the Danqi branch, passed through several teleportation circles of the Dan Saint Clan Alliance, and arrived at the clan capital.

It was nearly noon.

In fact, if it weren't for Lin Jing's ignorance that the basic teleportation within the Clan Alliance was provided for free, and knowing how many teleportation arrays most of the clan would have to go, and so on, Lin Jing would have been able to reach it in less than an hour......

"Luckily, I finally caught up. Lin Jing glanced at the volunteer monk who led the way for him with gratitude, and strode into the tower towering into the clouds in front of him.

This is the ethnic Danxing, an ancient building that has been handed down from ancient times to the present, which contains almost all the pills in the entire Dansheng lineage, and it is led by the family that has produced the real Dansheng among the three major families in ancient times, and the background is amazing.

However, the younger generations declined and began to operate the Xiuzhen business, so this place was also mostly used as a place for task collection and sale of harvests.

With the task note, Lin Jing quickly found the location of the three foundation building monks, and everyone had arrived at this time, seeing this, Lin Jing hurriedly pretended to be flattering, and stepped forward to greet the three foundation building monks.

Seeing that the last person had arrived, the leading Zhuji Monk stood up indifferently, ignoring Lin Jing's flattery, and instructed the other two to explain the main points of action to the Condensing Monk.

Lin Jing, who had no intention of listening, pretended to agree. But he was already thinking about where to get rid of Dansheng and infiltrate the monks after returning to the spiritual source, but he reluctantly came to the conclusion that if these people really wanted to find him, relying on the three people in the foundation building period would be enough to kill him countless times.

It's not like when, high-ranking monks are as unlucky as the spiritual blood. Their power is by no means a coincidence that can be erased.

A moment later, the three foundation building monks led everyone to the teleportation circle heading to the extreme north, and handed over several dazzling mid-level spirit stones, and with a flash of light, the group disappeared-

The Dansheng line is northerly as a whole, and the border with the north is the broadest, coupled with the strong Dansheng lineage and the alliance of various ethnic groups that are quite united, so that the various services here are quite developed, Lin Jing expressed deep feelings about this.

With a sound of "swish", Lin Jing and his team came to the city of the extreme north - Beixian City.

After arriving here, the indifferent monk who led the team went to the distribution place of the local quest items alone to receive the items needed for the mission to infiltrate the spiritual source.

At the same time, Lin Jing and the others waited outside the Beixian North City Gate, and when the monks who led the team returned, the group began to move towards the place that the Dansheng could not take care of, the Far North Wasteland.

The Extreme Northern Wasteland is not within the scope of the monks' forces, and it is sparsely populated, but it connects the Northern Spiritual Source Domain and the Dansheng Northern Land.

It is rumored that in the depths of the vast wasteland, there are even creatures that are different from the existing cultivation ability!

Lin Jing's task was to go from the periphery of the Extreme North Wasteland to the junction with the Spirit Source.

After a long journey, in order to take care of the physical fitness of the early stage monks of Qi Condensation who was not much different from ordinary people, the group walked for several days, and finally came to one of the springs where the laws of the boundary wall converged, the northern land of Lingyuan.

In the intervening few days, the indifferent leader of the foundation building monk had already exhausted his patience, if it weren't for the needs of the task, the low-level monk would be more convenient to act in the spiritual source, and Lin Jing and the others would have been abandoned.

On their first mission, their lack of experience was exposed.

"Okay, since I'm here, I'll repeat the precautions again, and after a while, I will use the magic weapon to mobilize the energy of the boundary wall of my Dansheng lineage, and verify the origin mark of the people who are Dansheng and others, all of you are disciples of the Dansheng lineage, presumably these will not go wrong. ”

Mobilizing the spiritual energy in his body, the indifferent monk's body slowly swelled with pale blue ripples, and the phantom of his foundation appeared in his eyes, which was an ancient scale! With the appearance of the ancient scale, he shouted "Open!"

Suddenly, the Dan Holy Spirit Screen, which sensed the fluctuation of the aura, emerged. Seeing this, the other two people who were traveling with them hurriedly took out a token that had been prepared for a long time and threw it towards the Dan Holy Spirit Screen.

As the token floats in front of the screen, the token slowly dissolves and dissolves in the screen.

At the same time, a total of ten earthy yellow seals, including the three foundation building monks, appeared condensed from the top of the person's head and flew into the Dan Holy Spirit Screen.

With the injection of the imprint, the Dan Holy Spirit Screen suddenly overflowed with brilliance, and countless spiritual powers burst out. It seems that only one last step is missing.

However, the accident still happened, and everyone looked at the only one who did not inject the Origin Mark into the Spirit Screen.

Lin Jing really had a dead heart at this time, and everything had passed, but something went wrong at this time!

At this time, Lin Len received the attraction of the spirit screen, and the blue-purple and earthy yellow light flashed, competing with each other.

At this time, Lin Jing saw that everyone was looking at him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, clutching the divine talisman that Ye Qianxin had given before setting off.

Seeing the iconic light of the blue-purple spiritual source on the top of Lin Jing, the three foundation building monks had already taken out the magic weapon, and they were about to kill Lin Jing.

And yet at this very moment. The light of Lin Jing's Dansheng Seal, which was forged by the Spirit and Blood Capital, was finally exhausted, and without the restriction of the Dansheng Mark, a blue-purple mark transformed above the top of Lin Lens, and then flew quickly towards the Dansheng Spirit Screen.

Seeing this, the three foundation building monks didn't care about Lin Jing and shouted, "Stop it!"

Several monks who were close to the seal hurriedly pounced on the seal when they heard the sound, and the three foundation building monks also quickly withdrew their magic weapons, trying to stop the seal, but it was too late.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Jing, who knew that something was wrong, hurriedly tore the Shenxing talisman in two, held it in his hand, and felt the power in it injected into his legs, so he no longer hesitated and ran towards the depths of the Extreme North Wasteland.

At this time, as the Spirit Source Imprint submerged into the Dan Holy Spirit Screen, the Dan Holy Spirit Screen shook for a while, and made a loud sound!

Lin Jing didn't dare to stop for a moment, listening to the whirring wind in his ears, even if the effect of the Divine Talisman had long passed, Lin Jing, who didn't dare to stop at all, was constantly squeezing every bit of physical strength in his body, even if his legs were almost unconscious.

Constantly running......

Suddenly, Lin Jing was struck by lightning, and the whole person was planted forward, and at the last moment of losing consciousness, Lin Jing felt that the breath of heaven's will was extremely strong-

Lin Jing woke up in the strong aura of heavenly providence, got up, and looked behind him, countless black strange creatures knelt on the ground one after another, surrounding a huge strange altar, and a vast black mist filled the surroundings.

Feeling Lin Jing wake up, among the countless creatures, Lin Jing felt that the black creature with the strongest heavenly aura came to Lin Jing's side.

Without any conversation, staring at Lin Jing's eyes for a while, the strange creatures seemed to get the answer, and with a scream, countless creatures began to shout one after another.

Lin Jing was shocked by the spectacular scene in front of him, and couldn't help asking, "Here, where is it!" and did not respond.

Suddenly, like water in a pot of oil, the boundless darkness began to boil uneasily, and countless mist contaminated with the breath of heaven swam away from the darkness like a group of fish, swirling towards the air above the altar, converging, rising, and finally merging.

Lin Jing, who was stunned by the anomaly in front of him, looked at the breath flowing towards the altar from his side, and reached out to touch it.

The scene in front of me changed suddenly, it was dark in front of him, Lin Jing touched the obviously unfamiliar face, where is this?

Suddenly, I only heard a "hahaha" in the distance...... From today onwards, the seven of us are the Seven Heavens of this Immortal Realm!

With a "bang", the darkness in front of Lin Jing's eyes shattered and everything calmed down, and after an instant, Lin Jing returned to his body, and the mist was still flowing, as if nothing had changed.

"Where is this?" Lin Jing couldn't help but be puzzled, what does this have to do with Providence?

At this time, the boundless darkness stagnated, and a soft and small voice sounded in Lin Jing's ears, whose nerves were suddenly tense, "Hello, I have finally waited for you." Little one......"