There were hundreds of Divine Gems alone, and many of them were mutated.
Apart from that, there were also many precious medicinal herbs. There were also finished pills. Lin Xuan even found some secret pills that only the Battle Race had.
This made him wild with joy.
In addition to pills and divine crystals, there were also some top earth-grade weapons. However, Lin Xuan didn't take a fancy to them.
The best few Heavenly Grade Weapons had already been put away by him.
Let me see what cultivation techniques there are.
Lin Xuan was looking forward to the Battle Race's divine abilities and cultivation techniques. Because some of the divine abilities that Zhan Wuhen had used previously made him envious and shocked.
The Battle Race was born for battle. They were a very powerful battle race. Their cultivation techniques were definitely not weak.
As expected, Lin Xuan found a few heaven-grade cultivation techniques.
The Heaven-Battling Divine Fist, the Golden Spear Art, and the Ninefold Thunder Sword.
Among them, the Golden Spear Art and the Ninefold Thunder Sword were elementary heaven-grade cultivation techniques. The Heaven-Battling Divine Fist was a mid-grade heaven-grade cultivation technique.
Lin Xuan abandoned the Golden Spear Art. He used a sword, so he didn't practice spear arts.
The Ninefold Thunder Sword was suitable for him, and the Heaven-Battling Divine Fist was also useful to him.
He flipped through it roughly. The Ninefold Thunder Sword had a total of nine levels. Every time he succeeded in cultivating a level, the lightning sword qi would become stronger.
Moreover, he could stack nine levels together. It was extremely terrifying and was comparable to a mid-grade heaven-grade cultivation technique.
This is really a good thing ah! Lin Xuan decided to cultivate.
Then, he looked at the Heaven-Battling Divine Fist.
This fist technique was a secret technique of the Battle Race. It needed to be combined with the power of the bloodline to unleash 100% of its power.
Lin Xuan didn't care about this harsh condition because he had the Great Dragon Sword Soul and could simulate everything.
Therefore, he also prepared to cultivate.
Since he had nothing to do, Lin Xuan didn't go out. He directly cultivated in the Black Earth.
The Crimson Dragon beside him also began to snatch the Saint's fragment.
Just like that, a month passed.
The Crimson Dragon had succeeded. It was as excited as an old monster as it cheered wildly.
Lin Xuan also opened his eyes. He had successfully cultivated the first layer of the Nine-layered Thunder Sword.
He had also grasped some superficial knowledge of the Heaven-Battling Divine Fist.
He gave it a try and discovered that he could use the power of the Great Dragon Sword Spirit to replace the power of the Battle Race's bloodline.
He was overjoyed, as he could now practice the Heaven-Battling Godly Fist to its peak.
With a flash, Lin Xuan exited the Black Earth. He was prepared to take a stroll around to see if there was any news or whereabouts of the Yuhua Immortal Robe.
Hundreds of thousands of miles away from here, a group of people was sitting on a mountain peak.
Suddenly, the figure at the very front opened his eyes.
In front of him was an Eight Trigrams formation plate. At this moment, a red dot lit up and moved quickly.
It had appeared!
The figure sitting cross-legged spoke.
Hearing this, another young man next to him opened his eyes. Black and white energy quickly spread out from his body, looking very mysterious.
Yin Yang Saint!
This young man was the Yin Yang Saint!
Behind him were many powerful cultivators from the Yin-Yang Sect.
As expected of the Clairvoyant Master's disciple, you found the boy's whereabouts so easily. Thank you, Brother Yi.
The Yin Yang Saint smiled at the young man sitting cross-legged beside him.
The young man was wearing a Taoist robe, and his black hair was tied up with a green thread.
He picked up the Eight Trigrams formation plate in front of him, stood up, and nodded.
The Yin Yang Saint is too polite. It's the rule of the Clairvoyant Sect to do things for others.
He waved his hand, and the formation plate turned into a light image, floating in the sky.
Since I've found the boy's whereabouts, I'll take my leave.
Take care, Brother Yi.
The Yin Yang Saint smiled.
The mysterious young man called Brother Yi disappeared into the void with a flicker.
The Yin Yang Saint looked at the remaining light image in the sky and smiled. Everyone listened and prepared to set off.
The Yin Yang Saint took the lead and led the powerful cultivators from the Yin-Yang Sect into the sky.
This time, they were here to kill Lin Xuan.
The Yin Yang Saint's strength had increased greatly after his seclusion, so he was confident that he could kill Lin Xuan.
However, he did not know where Lin Xuan was.
So he found a disciple of the Clairvoyant Sect.
The Clairvoyant Sect was a very mysterious sect. They could predict everything in the world and claimed that there was nothing they did not know.
The Yin Yang Saint spent a lot of money to hire them.
Just like that, they found Lin Xuan's location.
Now, they were chasing after Lin Xuan.
In the end, the Yin Yang Saint could not wait any longer. He waved his hand, and countless Yin and Yang Qi rolled, forming a huge jade door. It tore open the void and sent them through.
On the other side, Lin Xuan and the Crimson Dragon continued on their way.
Crack! Crack!
Crack! Suddenly, dozens of miles away from them, the space cracked open, and a crack that was a few thousand meters wide appeared.
It was as if it was torn apart by a pair of invisible hands.
From within the crack, figures walked out one after another. They were densely packed, numbering at least a few dozen people.
Although there were not many of them, each of them was a powerful cultivator. They emitted a terrifying aura.
This scene made Lin Xuan and the Crimson Dragon stop.
Lin Xuan frowned. The Crimson Dragon looked into the distance and screamed.
F * ck, it's the Yin Yang Saint!
D * mn it, he's really haunting me.
That's right, the Yin Yang Saint and his people came out of the crack.
As soon as the Yin Yang Saint appeared, the Yin and Yang Qi in his body circulated, dispelling the dizziness.
Then he looked around.
In an instant, he locked onto the two figures in front of him. When he saw Lin Xuan, he revealed a sinister smile.
Kid, it's really you.
He was too excited. For more than a year, he had dreamed of killing Lin Xuan every day.
Lin Xuan seemed to have become his inner demon. If he did not kill Lin Xuan, his future martial path would not be too smooth.
Therefore, he had to kill Lin Xuan!
He wanted to let the world know that he, the Yin Yang Saint, was the most powerful.
Kid, get over here and die!
The Yin Yang Saint took a step forward and instantly appeared a few hundred meters in front of Lin Xuan. He looked down from high above like a Yin-Yang Immortal King!
Lin Xuan laughed. You really don't know what's good for you.
I've already struck you twice last time, and you still dare to look for me?
Why, do you think you can defeat me this time?
I say, you'd better get lost!
Trash like you is not worthy of my attack.
But if you really provoke me, I don't mind killing you again!
By then, your Yin Yang Sect will have nowhere to cry.
What a sharp-tongued kid! The Yin Yang Saint snorted. No matter what you say, you can't escape death this time.
I'm no longer the same person as before.
Speaking up to this point, the Yin Yang Saint snorted. The energy in his body exploded and swept out.
The energy of a late-stage Seven-star King swept out.
Seeing this, Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes. I was wondering what it was. So you're the one who broke through.
Is this your trump card?
If that's the case, then you can die in peace.
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