In the cold and deep holy pond, under the water depth of 8,000 meters, three figures surrounded by golden light, in this river bottom surging with holy energy, are particularly eye-catching.

In front of the extremely majestic black vortex, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, and the golden star energy was like a ribbon, continuously pouring into Lin Yun's body.

Time passed quietly, and unknowingly, Lin Yun had been in this holy pond for three whole days.

In the past three days, the dragon-like water pressure shock in the holy pool can be said to have gradually skyrocketed. It seems that the entire holy pool is like a huge palm, pinching towards Lin Yun little by little, causing considerable trouble to his body.

In comparison, Xiao Bingfeng and Xiao Thief Cat are much more comfortable.

Xiao Bingfeng relies on the blood of the Phoenix God, and the little thief cat itself is the body of a monster, and it can be said that it is like a duck in water in this holy pond.

But this is only temporary, the pressure in the holy pool is obviously increasing with the passage of time.

If it is only one thousand meters deep, it would be fine. The pressure of the holy pool under these eight thousand meters is really terrifying.

In particular, the location Lin Yun chose was just in front of the Xingyuan Vortex.

No way, seek wealth and risk.

Although the water pressure here is extremely terrifying, the benefits it can bring are unmatched by other places.

With the depths of the water, Lin Yun could clearly feel the traces of the golden sand-like star energy. His Canglong Holy Body is gradually being baptized and tempered. This baptism is from the inside to the outside, first the internal organs, then the limbs, then the flesh, bones... and the purple gold dragon pattern!

His purple-gold dragon pattern reached an exaggerated level of 4,000 in just three days.

Lin Yun had a feeling that if he continued to stay for a while, the purple gold dragon pattern might directly rush to the exaggerated level of 5,000 roads.

But the bigger change was the Dragon and Phoenix Destroyer Cauldron in the Purple Mansion!

With the continuous influx of Xingyuan Shengqi, some tiny golden scriptures appeared on the surface of the Dragon and Phoenix Destruction Cauldron.

Every time an ancient word of the scripture appeared, strange sounds would be heard from inside the cauldron, and the breath was surging, and there were Tianlong and Divine Phoenix gathered in the cauldron, and they appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Lin Yun didn't know any of these ancient characters, but each of them had an incomparably heavy power vaguely.

Lin Yun could clearly feel that the dragon and phoenix cauldron became much heavier with each additional ancient character.

The destructive sword energy that the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron swallowed became more and more terrifying, making people numb and frightened.

The destruction sword energy in the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron is not at all within the control of Lin Yun at this stage, and he has never dared to act rashly. I plan to wait for the strength to be further improved in the future and to be able to suppress the hostility in it, and then really control it.

Right now, just by absorbing the holy energy of Xingyuan, Lin Yun felt a lot of hostility, and his eyes became bloodshot.

However, Lin Yun also discovered some ways.

As long as there is enough Xingyuan Shengqi, this Dragon Phoenix Cauldron doesn't seem to be tossing much, not as exaggerated as it was when the Cauldron was initially condensed.

Almost instantly infatuated, almost scared to death.

"So... this is something to eat, so don't make a fuss?"

Lin Yun murmured a few words in his heart, feeling like a magic pet, and not easy to serve at all.

As for what those scriptures were written, Lin Yun wasn't very curious. He couldn't understand a word of these things.

Indistinctly, he felt that the background was too big and scary, and it was not something he could consider now.

...

Time passed silently, and five days passed in the blink of an eye.

thump!

A figure in the holy pond rose to the sky, and a dazzling sword light bloomed from the abyss to the point where it was difficult for people to notice.

Whoa!

On the Holy Pond Square, the disciples of Shenxiao Peak who were closing their eyes and meditating, opened their eyes one after another.

This place was originally a holy place for cultivation. If everyone had time on weekdays, they would practice the exercises here. Therefore, after five days, there were still a large number of disciples of Shenxiao Peak in Shengchi Square.

"Who came out?"

"It should be Lin Yun... His cultivation base is not as good as Senior Brother Chen Ling, and he has endured too much impact from Xing Yuan's holy energy."

"However, it's hard to say, it's out!"

While everyone was talking softly, the figure finally rushed out of the abyss and floated in mid-air, accepting everyone's attention.

It's Chen Ling!

He was filled with holy energy and sword light, as well as... a powerful coercion that belonged to the Samsung Tianshen Pill.

"So strong!"

"In five days, to be promoted to the three-star Tianshen Dan, the baptism of this holy pool is really amazing!"

"After Senior Brother Chen has completely digested the holy energy of Xingyuan, he might be able to hit the top ten on the Earth Ranking list..."

One after another, they looked at Chen Ling with envy in their eyes. Baptism in the holy pond can really make people reborn.

Five days ago, Chen Ling was still stuck at the bottleneck of the two-star Tianshen Pill, and there was no sign of any breakthrough at all.

But in just five days, it has reached the realm of the three-star celestial pill, and there is even a great chance to hit the four-star celestial pill in the future. After being promoted to dragon veins in the future, it will be much smoother than other one-star celestial pills. Before the age of thirty-five, it will be at least two levels of dragon veins!

"Disciple Chen Ling, I have seen the peak master, I have seen the senior brother!"

Chen Ling looked excited. After coming out, he immediately came to Mu Chuan to salute.

Mu Chuan smiled, nodded slightly, and said softly: "From now on, you are the true disciple of Shenxiao Peak, and now you can go to the Wuxue Temple to exchange for a ghost-level exercise, go ahead, retreat well, and let this encounter happen. Thoroughly digested."

"I...."

Chen Ling hesitated before speaking, and said after a while: "I want to go with him when Junior Brother Lin comes out."

A strange look flashed in Mu Chuan's eyes, and he nodded secretly. Chen Ling was very grateful, and said in deep thought, "Alright, he told you if he didn't tell you how long it will take for him to come out."

"this...."

Chen Ling looked embarrassed.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Chuan frowned slightly.

Chen Ling cupped his hands and said: "The disciple never saw Junior Brother Lin Yun at all. Before I came out, I planned to say hello to Junior Brother Lin. But I risked diving to five kilometers and I did not see Junior Brother Lin. Before I left, it was faint. Jojo seems to have seen a figure and rushed directly into the Xingyuan Vortex!"

Whoa!

Chen Ling's words immediately caused an uproar, shocking people to the point of incomprehensible.

Into the Xingyuan Vortex?

Isn't that looking for death!

Even the true disciples of the first-level dragon veins may not be able to withstand the impact of the holy energy in the Xingyuan vortex.

This guy is crazy! !

"Are you telling the truth?"

Makikawa asked quickly.

"I'm not sure... Five kilometers is my limit, and the disciples won't be able to stay for too long, and I'm forced to come out before I can see clearly." Chen Ling said truthfully.

He should be sure that Lin Yun rushed into the Xingyuan vortex, but there are still some words he dare not say.

Behind Junior Brother Lin, he saw an incomparably huge black vortex, and the vortex stirred even the golden sand formed by the accumulation of holy energy at the bottom of the holy pool!

Xingyuan Shengqi is an intangible thing, but under the accumulation of time, a hundred years and a thousand years will change from quantitative changes to qualitative changes.

There are intangible things, turned into tangible Xingyuan Shengjin!

In addition, not far from him, there are two figures that also swallowed a lot of golden sand.

Those golden sands are the accumulation of Shenxiao Peak for thousands of years. Although the peak master said that as long as they have the ability, don't worry about scouring the Shenxiao Peak.

But if he knew, Lin Yun even stirred up the Xingyuan Shengjin... It should be very distressed.

"Hahaha, this guy is really unexpected."

Mu Chuan was startled at first, then overjoyed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled: "This kid really gave me a surprise, although the Xingyuan Vortex is dangerous, the benefits I can get are unimaginable. This time I am Shenxiaofeng, really I found a treasure, hahaha!"

Chen Ling smiled shyly and didn't dare to answer.

He has benefited from Lin Yun, and he will definitely not tell the whole truth now, but if Junior Brother Lin has done too much... The Peak Master will have to know sooner or later.

"You go to the square to rest first, and after this kid comes out, let's go to the Martial Arts Hall together."

Mu Chuan waved Chen Ling down, couldn't help but smile happily.

"Peak Master, aren't you worried about Junior Brother Lin's safety?"

Feng Luan said in surprise.

Mu Chuan glanced at him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this kid is very shrewd. He has waited five days to enter the Xingyuan Vortex. He must have found a solution. , this time he will have to alarm the entire Sword Sect."

Feng Luan was thoughtful, staring at the mist-shrouded holy pond below, always feeling that something was wrong.

When they learned that Lin Yun had entered the Xingyuan Vortex, the entire Shengchi Square became a sensation, and everyone looked quite excited.

Really great this time!

As long as Lin Yun can come out alive, he will definitely soar into the sky and reap unimaginable benefits.

Under the eager expectation of everyone, time passed little by little, and every day Lin Yun lasted, he would cause bursts of exclamations.

In the blink of an eye, when Lin Yun stayed at the bottom of the holy pond for half a month, the entire Sword Sect was shocked. Even Chixiao Peak, Jinxiao Peak, Qingxiao Peak, and Zixiao Peak had disciples, who came over from time to time.

This is so exaggerated!

Lin Yun actually stayed at the bottom of the holy pond for half a month, and there was no sign of it coming out. Many people even wondered if Lin Yun died inside.

It's scary, but it's also possible.

But seeing the calm expression on the Peak Master's face, everyone felt a little at ease. If Lin Yun really had something to do, the Peak Master would never be so calm.

Before I knew it, another ten days had passed.

Lin Yun has been in the holy pond for twenty-five days, and now it's completely messed up! !

Mu Chuan could no longer remain calm, but with his cultivation, he could clearly feel that Lin Yun was not in danger of life in the holy pond.

Not only is there no danger to life, but even the breath of life is extremely majestic, and the blood is as majestic as the rising sun.

When the time reached twenty-seven days, the entire Sword Sect was completely boiling.

One after another, the famous people appeared one after another. At the beginning, the evildoers on the land list appeared sporadically. At the end, almost all the top ten ruthless people on the land list appeared near the Holy Pond Square.

At the back, even the peak masters appeared one after another, and the scene gradually got out of control.

boom!

Twenty-nine days later, an incomparably majestic coercion suddenly appeared, and there was a dazzling light in the sky, like a golden sun rising above everyone's heads.

It was a round of golden sun, with surging rays of light, containing the terrifying sword intent of the ocean.

In the sun, an old man dressed in gray walked out. His expression was stern, not angry but powerful, and he had an aura that was naturally feared.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

The moment this person appeared, thousands of disciples nearby flashed awe in their eyes, and bowed their hands in salute at the same time.

The person here is Mu Xuankong, the Sect Master of the Sword Sect!

Mu Xuankong's expression was solemn, his figure flashed, and he came directly to Mu Chuan's side, frowning slightly, and said solemnly, "What's going on?"

"This... I really don't know, I can only confirm that this kid is not dead yet, his blood is like a sea, and his anger is like fire." Mu Chuan was a little flustered by the Sect Master's stare, and said with a guilty conscience.

Mu Xuankong was thoughtful and murmured, "It's been almost a month, how long will he stay?"

Yes, when will this kid come out, everyone has a question similar to that of the sect master.

The group stared at the place where the many waterfalls converged below, and their brows were slightly wrinkled, and they were all a little shocked.

If this is to come out, how far does he have to reach?

In the history of Sword Sect, it seems that there has never been such a precedent, and it is completely impossible to estimate.

"This kid won't discover the secret of Xingyuan Shengjin..."

Just when everyone was silent, Sect Master Mu Xuankong suddenly said, and the expressions of the Peak Masters suddenly became strange.

Mu Chuan's expression changed immediately, and he squeezed out a smile and said, "It shouldn't be, it's not a big deal if he finds out, how much he can take away... Maybe it's difficult for him to protect himself in the vortex of Xingyuan, there's no such thing at all. The law really goes to the bottom."

Mu Xuankong was expressionless, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, it's about your Shenxiao Peak anyway, if you really want to cross that bottom line, I will remember it all on your head!"

fuck!

Mu Chuan's face suddenly turned dark, and he cursed inwardly, but he couldn't say a word.

Several other peak masters also showed their expressions of watching the excitement, but it took hundreds of years and thousands of years to accumulate the golden sands of the Holy Pond.

In the past, it was not that there were no disciples who moved the golden sand at the bottom of the holy pond.

But it's just a shock, it can't absorb too much, but there has never been a precedent for this now.

Who would have thought that someone would stay in the holy pond for almost a month without showing any signs of coming out?