Chapter 138 – Heavenly Departure Pill

Luohe Gate YuanYing cultivators walked out of a whole body dry and thin old man, he wore a black robe, his face was engraved with deep wrinkles, his gaze was dim, and he didn’t seem to have any spirit, at this time, his eyelids were slightly rolled over, and he said hoarsely, “The person who kills the most enemies every month will be awarded with a Heavenly Departure Dan!”

As soon as the three words Tian Li Dan appeared, Wang Lin clearly detected that almost all the cultivators around him had a heavy breath and were breathing slightly sharply.

In Ma Liang’s memory, there is also an understanding of the Tian Li Dan, this this Tian Li Dan is extremely rare, the entire Fire Burning Country, no more than thirty, is the Fire Burning Country rare spirit dan, can increase the chances of conjugating dan. If it is the conjugation period to take, to enhance the realm can be directly into the stabilization period. Several of the main medicinal industries within it had been severed, and these remaining thirty pills had still been carefully preserved from thousands of years ago.

Next, about 5,000 cultivators were divided into several teams and received their respective tasks, and Wang Lin was among them.

These teams spread out and attacked, nibbling in all directions, and all the cultivators they encountered were exterminated cleanly, with YuanYing stage experts patrolling the surrounding area, ready to support and resist the other party’s YuanYing stage cultivators.

Wang Lin was assigned to the eighth squad of the tenth brigade, the eighth squad has a total of nearly thirty members, each belonging to a different sect, of which five people in the Foundation Stage, the rest of the Qi Condensation Stage thirteen, four layers or so. One of the people leading the team was a JieDan stage cultivator from the Evil Demon Sect, and for some reason, there was only Wang Lin himself in the Battle God Temple.

The mission they received was to assist the tenth brigade in occupying a medium-sized spirit vein at the border. As a Foundation Stage cultivator of the War God Palace, Wang Lin obtained a Dan treasure, which wasn’t very powerful to put it mildly, because it was issued in larger quantities. So basically, each piece was a lot worse in terms of texture. It wouldn’t be too much to describe it as chicken ribs.

The moment before he was about to leave, Feng Luan summoned someone to call Wang Lin to him.

Inside a chic attic, Feng Luan stood by the window, looking in the direction of the Fire Burning Country, and after a long time threw out a jade slip. He opened his mouth and said, “Hong’er once said that you were extremely strong when you were in the extradimensional space, so why are you now showing a cultivation level of nothing more than the middle stage of Foundation Establishment?”

Wang Lin took the jade slip and swept his divine sense, then his face looked odd, this jade slip recorded a small half map. Inside the map, seven or eight countries in the northern part of the Fire Burning Country were marked, and the cultivation levels of these countries as well as what kind of materials they were rich in were clearly labeled on the map.

He pondered for a little while, his gaze flickered slightly, and in his heart, he roughly guessed a few points of the meaning in the other party’s words.

Feng Luan waved his hand and said, “There are three copies of this map. If you can kill fifty Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators. I will give you another copy. Before the war ends. If you can kill a hundred and fifty people. The last copy will be given to you. Go down.”

Wang Lin didn’t say anything. Turned around and left. He had already guessed a few points of Feng Luan’s words just now. There was no cheap charity in this world, there was only unequal exchange.

In comparison. The YuanYing cultivators of the Fire Burning Country. Especially this Feng Luan. There is still some human kindness. Because of the matter of Zhou Zihong. Stopped the matter of taking over the body for him. As for the map. The meaning is very clear. If Wang Lin has the ability. He can naturally get it. If he doesn’t have the ability. He’ll die on the battlefield. Then it’s no one’s fault.

Wang Lin originally didn’t intend to participate in the war between the two countries. But now his heart has changed. The map was just one thing. The Celestial Departure Pill was his focus.

An elixir that could increase the chances of forming a dan. Wang Lin was determined to get it. According to his plan. After the other seeking it cultivating the Yellow Spring Ascension Decision to refine three cold dans. There would have been a greater chance of successfully conjugating the dan. But there is still a certain chance of failure.

Wang Lin has great expectations for conjugation. Once he could succeed in conjugating the dan. Then it meant that he would become the first person under the YuanYing stage. Therefore, he wouldn’t allow any mistakes. If he could have the assistance of the Heavenly Departure Pill. Together with the chances of the Yellow Spring Ascension Decision itself, Wang Lin was confident that he would have at least eight out of ten pills. Wang Lin was confident that he had at least an 80% chance of forming the dan.

When he thought of this, a solemn aura appeared in his gaze.

The invasion team from the Fire Burning Alliance spread out in all directions on the second day, with ten YuanYing stage cultivators hovering within a 10,000 mile radius, and once an opposing YuanYing stage appeared, they would immediately instantly instantly move over.

A group of about thirty cultivators, stepped on the sword light, quickly flew towards the north, stopped at a deserted mountain peak, an ordinary-looking, but eyes from time to time reveal the color of Sen bloodthirsty old man, proudly said: ”The tenth brigade of cultivators has begun to attack the spirit vein within the Xuanwu country stationed personnel, the other side will surely have come to support the people, our task is to block the circle of Our task is to block anyone who passes through here within a radius of 500 miles. You and others spread out, if you find anything, notify me immediately.”

After saying that, the old man sat on the ground with his knees crossed and his eyes closed. This old man was the captain of the eighth squad, the early stage JieDan cultivator of the Evil Demon Sect, Zhang Zili, for these cultivators under his command, in addition to the five Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators, the rest of the people, he ignored them all.

Wang Lin stepped on his feet, flew out a long way, and landed on a tree crown, meditating and exhaling. As for the others, they also dispersed, each looking for a place to meditate, and for a while the surrounding area was unusually silent except for the slight sound of breathing.

Zhang Zili opened his eyes, contemptuously swept the surrounding, the bottom of his heart was extremely dissatisfied with arranging himself here, in his thoughts, his position should be in the first brigade to sweep the mountain gates of other factions. In that case, the oil and water is naturally sufficient, but right now in this bird shit place to block may or may not be able to pass through here to support people, is really tasteless.

Time slowly passed, suddenly Wang Lin opened his eyes and looked into the distance, the corner of his mouth revealed a cold smile.

At this time, Zhang Zili also noticed the abnormality, immediately stood up and looked into the distance, only to see more than ten sword lights flying rapidly, Zhang Zili added his lips and opened his mouth to spit out an ink light, that ink light appeared and immediately transformed into a pair of scissors, he waved his right hand and the scissors immediately shot out, at the same time he laughed a few times grimly and drank, “Kill!”

After saying that, he stepped on his feet, his body was sent out like a sharp sword, and all around the eighth squad of cultivators, one by one, then rushed up, stopping in mid-air.

Both sides simply do not have other words, as soon as they see the opponent immediately kill on, Xuanwu country this more than ten people, no JieDan stage cultivators, all of them are the foundation stage, as soon as they see ZhangZhiLi, immediately divided into eight people set up a set of strange sword array, ZhangZhiLi surrounded within it, for a moment ZhangZhiLi can’t detach, trapped in the array, angry roar and curse.

The remaining seven people fought with the eighth team of cultivators.

Wang Lin’s gaze was cold, he didn’t have the time to delay slowly, the map and the Tian Li Dan, he was bound to get it, at this time he moved his body, the flying sword instantly shot out, between the lightning from the other side of the chest of a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator penetrated, bringing up a cavity of blood.

Extreme realm of divine sense scattered, the remaining six foundation cultivators, have a dark eye, followed by flying sword flash between, one by one from these people chest stabbing.

In the eyes of outsiders, these seven Foundation Establishment cultivators all died under Wang Lin’s flying swords, but they didn’t know that long before the flying swords, these people had already died with their divine sense broken.

The moment the seven people died, both sides froze, no matter if it was the enemy that was besieging Zhang Zili, or Zhang Zili, or the other members of the eighth squad, all of them cast unbelievable gazes on Wang Lin.

The flying sword that was claiming his life was hovering above Wang Lin’s head at that moment, emitting a coldness.

The eight people who surrounded Zhang Zili immediately paled, and one of them shouted in a low voice, “Retreat!” Immediately afterward, the eight people quickly retreated and fled away without thinking about anything else.

Zhang Zili glanced at Wang Lin, his eyes showed some scorn, he didn’t think he was sure that he could kill seven Foundation Establishment cultivators in the blink of an eye, and inwardly guessed that Wang Lin must have hidden his cultivation to the point that he appeared to be in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. He cursed in the bottom of his heart, but on second thought, this method is really good, maybe after the enemy is careless, he can receive a strange effect.

However, at the moment, none of this mattered, those eight Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators just now did not know what kind of sword formation they had set up, and could actually trap him, a JieDan Stage cultivator, this kind of thing was too degrading, especially in front of his own team members’ eyes.

ZhangZiLi face gloomy, body forward a send, chase out, see is about to catch up, those eight foundation stage cultivators also do not know with what spell, suddenly the whole body out of milky white gas, these gases appeared, immediately wrapped around their legs, the speed of the sudden growth of more than double.

ZhangZiLi cold smile, hands pinch seal, in his chest a press, at once a emit thick aura fluctuation of the golden dan, from his mouth spit out, with his right hand a finger, the golden dan immediately with gusts of wind and thunder sound, bombardment rushed out, in the blink of an eye will catch up with the eight people, continuous impact on the body of the three people, the golden dan retracted.

Those three people spewed blood, and their bodies immediately fell headfirst from mid-air.

The remaining five didn’t even look at each other, their speed was utilized to the limit as they fled out. Zhang Zili lightly grunted, and just then, suddenly, the five people who had fled extremely far away, their bodies lolled, and one after another, they fell from mid-air.

Zhang Zili gazed at them, only to see Wang Lin rapidly flying from afar, seeing this, he couldn’t help but change his expression slightly, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard Wang Lin’s voice coming.

“There are no less than a hundred cultivators flying from the rear!” At the same time the words came, Wang Lin passed by Zhang Zili and instantly rushed out a long way.

At this time, Zhang Zili had already seen the hundreds of sword lights appearing in the sky, and he immediately turned around and ran, and when he turned around, he realized that Wang Lin’s figure was no longer there, so he couldn’t help but curse in his heart.

The other members of the eighth squad saw the bad situation and retreated towards the spirit vein.

After Wang Lin flew out a long way, he saw that no one was around, he stepped on the ground, his body slipped and drilled into the ground, unfolded the earth evasion technique, and evaded towards the west.

He just killed twelve foundation cultivators, still short of thirty-eight, can be exchanged for a map, if it is with teammates, although the safety can be guaranteed, but if you want to achieve the results can be obtained days away from the Dan, or need to act alone.

That hundreds of sword light, through the air, the target points to the spirit vein, to be their past, Wang Lin in a dense forest drilled out head, cold eyes look a little after, followed the past.