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Chapter 3531

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Slaughter had appeared!

This land of treasures was extremely ancient and had dense spiritual energy. Just like Lin Ling's courtyard, there was an ancient spiritual marrow under the treasures!

Lin Ling was inside and he could feel his talent slowly increasing. His cultivation level was also increasing!

Out of the five dantians, the largest dantian was approaching the ninth stage of the Saint Realm!

However, Lin Ling's cultivation was focused on the Dragon God talent!

Ka Ka Ka!

He sat cross-legged as large amounts of scales appeared on his body. They were extremely hard and emitted a glow. The dragon aura was extremely dense!

However, at this moment, the scales were falling off. Every time a piece fell off, Lin Ling would inhale in pain. Of course, as the old scales fell off, new scales were slowly growing.

Currently, Lin Ling's Sky Dragon Bone and Great Nether Wind Dragon talent had both reached the second grade. It was the same as the Realm Swallowing Beast talent!

His body's strength had reached the power of 6,000 worlds. His speed had reached the speed of 600 worlds.

And this was before the talents were fused. If the talents were fused, his strength would reach the power of 8,000 worlds. His speed would reach the terrifying speed of 800 worlds.

What did this mean?

It meant that Lin Ling's gentle punch was comparable to the power of 8,000 worlds. And in a breath, Lin Ling could instantly traverse 800 worlds.

This speed had greatly exceeded the speed of the Space-Time Divine Stele!

At this point, the Space-Time Divine Stele was less useful to Lin Ling.

This also meant that there was a difference between a powerful talent and an ordinary talent. A powerful talent had greater potential.

"I never expected this to be a blessing in disguise. With the help of the Luo Pattern Golden Light, I was able to refine the Dragon Pearl. Otherwise, it would have taken me a long time to refine it!"

Lin Ling watched the scales fall off one by one, then nodded in satisfaction.

Currently, his three strongest talents were all at the second grade. Perhaps one on one, these talents were not comparable to a fifth grade ultimate Desolate Body. However, when combined, it was terrifying!

Moreover, Lin Ling also had the fifth-grade Divine Stele of Time and Space. With all these methods added together, Lin Ling's strength had more than doubled compared to before!

"The power of the dragon bone has increased, so has the power of the Great Solar Calamity Bow. Furthermore, the last arrow of the Great Solar Calamity Bow will probably be able to touch the threshold!"

Lin Ling gathered the dragon bones in his body, and a five-meter-long bow appeared in his hand. Sensing the ancient power of the bow, Lin Ling's smile deepened.

However, when Lin Ling wanted to cultivate the last bow, his Dragon God talent was still a bit weaker. In the end, he still couldn't cultivate it!

On the other hand, Lin Ling had a feeling that the final bow was one with the bow, the dragon transforming into the bow, and the bow transforming into the human!

Perhaps at that time, the Great Solar Calamity Bow would no longer be five meters long, but ten meters, or even more than ten meters long!

Since he could not cultivate the dragon bow, Lin Ling cast his gaze on the Wind-Rain Myriad World Technique. It was left behind by Xiaoyu's grandfather, and it had absolute speed enhancement. And now, Lin Ling had cultivated it to the Ten Thousand Techniques stage, so he could increase his speed by about a hundred worlds!

"I never expected that the Wind-Rain Myriad World Technique is also a martial art that cultivates the power of ancestors!"

Lin Ling constantly sensed the Wind-Rain Myriad World Technique. In his mind, scenes of strong winds, torrential rain, and myriad worlds were constantly exchanged!

Around him, strong winds began to blow, blowing up countless rocks around him. Furthermore, a drizzling rain gradually appeared, and it became heavier and heavier, turning into a torrential rain!

And this wind and rain passed through the myriad worlds and bathed them!

This was a terrifying speed. A drop of rain or a gust of wind could travel from the East to the North!

After a long time, Lin Ling opened his eyes. It was as if he had just returned from the North, and his eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of life.

"This Wind-Rain Myriad World Technique is truly difficult to comprehend. It seems that it will take some time to reach the World Technique stage!"

Lin Ling shook his head. This time, his comprehension speed did not increase by much, so for the time being, he would not bitterly cultivate the Wind-Rain Myriad World Technique!

As for the Illusion God true inheritance, Lin Ling had already cultivated it to the Illusion God World stage, so there was no need to continue cultivating it. As long as Lin Ling's soul force increased, the Illusion God true inheritance would become even stronger!

Lin Ling sensed his strongest technique, and his gaze finally fell on the sword hilt!

Currently, the sword hilt possessed the strongest power of ancestors. However, this power of ancestors needed to be constantly stimulated, and Lin Ling could only stimulate 30% of the power of ancestors!

However, one should not underestimate this 30% power of ancestors. Its strength was much greater than ordinary power of ancestors!

This was because this was the rank of demonic swords, and it was once the demonic sword of a god!

"God Emperor Zhan Gang once said that if I want to stimulate more power of ancestors, I must obtain the approval of the sword hilt!"

Lin Ling held the Tyrannical Song Sword with both hands, and his eyes slowly closed.

Kill!

At the same time, a dense killing intent rushed into Lin Ling's mind!

At this moment, Lin Ling's hair stood on end, and quietly turned red. It was as if a sea urchin was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. It was extremely terrifying!

"What a powerful killing intent!"

Lin Ling's mind rumbled. In his mind, a world of slaughter appeared!

A sword, a figure, from the era of gods, slaughtering the world!

The entire world was filled with bloody light, demonic energy surged, and killing intent rippled!

Whoosh!

With a slash of the sword, millions of lives fell!

"Ahhhh!"

Lin Ling seemed to be in a world of slaughter. He roared towards the sky, and his eyes were filled with killing intent!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

There was only killing in his heart. He wanted to stop killing with killing, and slaughter the world!

However, when he was enveloped by the killing intent, Lin Ling did not completely lose his mind. He knew that he could not be controlled by the killing intent. Otherwise, he would turn into an ancient killing demon!

However, this wisp of reason and calmness was quickly drowned by the killing intent!

It was like a sea of blood that gradually drowned Lin Ling's body!

Rumble!

A terrifying killing intent suddenly soared into the sky from the treasure land, and Emperor Miao's divine hall began to tremble!

Many experts immediately felt a chill run down their bodies. They all looked up at the sky and muttered to themselves, "What a terrifying killing intent!"

"Not good!"

At this moment, a sharp shout suddenly sounded. Cool rain suddenly sprinkled from the sky, as if a downpour was extinguishing the billowing flames!

In the sky above Emperor Miao's divine hall, a figure stood there solemnly. It was Emperor Miao!

Her gaze was fixed on a corner of the divine hall, and her face was filled with seriousness!

Then, she opened her hands, and wisps of mysterious energy turned into spring rain that sprinkled throughout the divine hall!

This spring rain was extremely cold. After it fell to the ground, it immediately triggered a sizzling sound, like the sound of water dripping into flames!

Amidst the billowing murderous aura, the frenzied killing intent in Lin Ling's body gradually weakened. His blood-red hair gradually drifted down and stuck to his shoulders!

His blood-red eyes gradually regained their calmness!

The flames of killing intent on his body gradually extinguished!

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