"Just do your best."
Ancestor of Alchemy complimented, "The Dan of Immortality is in the deepest part of the palace. Remember, before you take it, let this mark light up."
Then, he pointed between Ling Xian's brows and left behind a small cauldron mark.
"I will remember."
Ling Xian nodded. The Dan of Immortality had its own spirituality. In terms of escaping abilities, it was one of the best in the world. Even with the Winged Blitz, it would be hard for him to catch it.
"With this seal, it will follow you obediently."
Ancestor of Alchemy smiled warmly, "I will do my best to delay him so he won't have time to deal with you."
"Okay."
Ling Xian nodded and suddenly remembered something, "Two divine ancestors. The demon slayed one and you killed the other. Then what is the spiritual energy of the divine ancestor?"
"It is the divine ancestor's weapon."
Ancestor of Alchemy sighed, "This weapon is very special and cannot be destroyed. I had no choice but to seal it."
"I see." Ling Xian realized now. It was no wonder he felt like the spiritual energy was weaker than the real divine ancestor.
"I cannot believe you can sense the divine ancestor's spiritual energy." Ancestor of Alchemy was a little surprised.
"I have fought against the divine ancestor a few times. I am sensitive to this kind of unique energy." Ling Xian grinned.
"Fought against the divine ancestor a few times?"
Ancestor of Alchemy was even more surprised. That was the undefeatable divine ancestor. If it was a real immortal, he wouldn't be surprised.
But Ling Xian was merely a cultivator of the seventh level. To be able to fight against it so many times without dying was unbelievable!
"The surprises you bring me are getting bigger and bigger."
Ancestor of Alchemy looked at Ling Xian. His gaze was softening and admiring.
"It is merely a clone. It doesn't even have one ten-thousandth of its original strength. Or else how could I have escaped?"
Ling Xian grinned and paid his respect, "Take care."
"After you destroy that unborn life, I will drag the divine ancestor down with me."
Ancestor of Alchemy smiled warmly, "When that happens, the entire Tomb of Death will crumble. But the weapon will not. When you have the ability, come and take it."
"Mutual destruction, huh …"
Ling Xian's heart quivered and he fell into silence. After some time, he uttered out three words.
"Have a safe trip."
"I also wish you a bright future and a bright future." The Pill Ancestor smiled. He was already indifferent to life and death.
"Goodbye."
Ling Xian stared deeply at the Ancestor of Alchemy. Then, without hesitation, he formed a hand seal and activated the array.
In the next instant, he left this place and appeared in the deepest part of the hall.
A chaotic battle was taking place here. More than a hundred figures were fighting each other while bathed in blood. Their target was the few God Elixirs floating in midair.
There were about two hundred of them floating in the air. None of them were lower than the third rank, and none of them were lower than the eighth-ranked.
This level of spiritual Dan was extraordinary even in the eyes of a grandmaster alchemist like Ling Xian, let alone in the eyes of these people.
Therefore, everyone gave up their lives and fought with all they had.
It was the same for the old man.
He raised his hand and unleashed the power of a peak level-seven cultivator. He fought fiercely with everyone while collecting spirit pills.
Other than him, Ling Xian saw a few familiar faces.
For example, Soft Mist and Chi Liaoyuan had gone all out and had already obtained a few Spirit Pills.
"Just in time."
Ling Xian softly grinned, feeling lucky.
Lucky that no one got the spiritual Dan. Or else their plan to stop the ancestor's revival would've failed.
"Everyone, please stop."
Ling Xian stepped out one step and his voice shocked the entire place. Everyone subconsciously stopped.
Then, he softly grinned and said something to express his apology. However, in everyone's eyes, it was arrogant.
"I am sorry. I want all of these spiritual Dans."
At those words, everyone was first a little startled, then they all laughed coldly.
"Arrogant! You think you are an undefeatable real immortal? "
"You don't know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is. You don't even have the right to take a single spiritual Dan!"
"Where did this moron come from? Do you think you have the right to be so presumptuous here?"
Everyone was laughing coldly. Other than mockery, there was only disdain.
"I am not an undefeatable real immortal. But in this place, you cannot stop me."
Ling Xian's smile did not diminish. He had gained control of this hall. Even if these people attacked him together, he could easily stop them.
"How laughable. You must have water in your brain."
"You are seeking death in such a way. How much of a shock did you go through?"
"Stop wasting time with him. I can't wait to fulfill his wish."
Everyone laughed. Even Mei Yan Rou, who knew Ling Xian's background, frowned.
Though most of the people here were of the seventh level, there were a few of them who were of the eighth level. Even if Ling Xian was of the eighth level, it would be hard for him to gain the upper hand, let alone suppress everyone by himself.
"Let's try. Let's see if you can break my seal."
Ling Xian softly grinned. He formed a hand seal and activated the array.
In the next second, a mysterious force descended and locked everyone in place. Even the eighth leveled cultivators were temporarily frozen.
This silenced the entire place. Everyone felt as if their throats were being strangled and they couldn't say a word.
This was far too hard to believe. An advanced stage seventh leveled cultivator had frozen everyone here. Who would believe this?
But this was the truth!
"What is happening? Why can't I move? "
"Dammit, what kind of demonic technique is he using? I can't even move, let alone gather my Qi!"
"In an instant, he locked us all in place. How is that possible?"
Everyone was in awe. Even the eighth leveled cultivators had a change of expression.
This was because they had all tried. Even if they burned their lifespan and blood, they couldn't move.
"I am sorry everyone. I cannot give you these spiritual Dans."
Ling Xian softly smiled without any sarcasm. However, in everyone's eyes, this was without a doubt, a giant mockery!
However, no one could refute it.
The reality was right before their eyes. Ling Xian wasn't having water in his brain and he wasn't seeking death. He truly had the ability!
"Just … just how much more abilities do you have?"
Mei Yan Rou bitterly smiled, finding Ling Xian more and more mysterious.
"This fella, he locked me up as well. Is he trying to break his promise?" The elder mumbled unhappily.
"You won't be able to escape."
Ling Xian heard this and couldn't help but to shake his head and laugh.
Then, he leaped into the air to collect the spiritual Dans.
Not only were these spiritual Dans of high realms, but they were also of the highest quality with shocking effects. Even he was a little tempted.
Therefore, Ling Xian categorized them and carefully placed them into his storage pouch.
Being careful meant being slow.
This made everyone feel like Ling Xian was doing this on purpose to provoke them.
To get these spiritual Dans, they fought and killed, but the majority of them didn't gain anything. Even the eighth leveled cultivators, at most, managed to get five.
Yet Ling Xian effortlessly acquired almost 200 spiritual Dans. Why wouldn't everyone be excited?
Yet nobody could do anything about it.
The array was far too powerful. Ling Xian, who had the technique to control it, was no different than a real immortal!
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