Invincibility starts from awakening

Chapter 84 Imperial Medicine
The people who came later looked at this casual cultivator, some with pity, some with indifference, but most of them were curious.

I want to see how weird this place is.

The casual cultivator dawdled for a long time, but no matter how long it took, the distance was limited, and it wouldn't take long.

He soon came to the pale white barrier in front of the bedroom.

This casual cultivator kept taking deep breaths, raised his foot a few times, and couldn't help but put it down again. It wasn't until the disciple of Wuqing Pavilion was dissatisfied that he raised his sword and walked over, he gritted his teeth and stepped over.

At this moment, the disciples of Wuqing Pavilion stopped in their tracks.

The rest of the people also held their breath, wanting to see what was going on, why Lin Tian could go in but the others couldn't.

puff~
No accident, the moment the casual cultivator in front of him touched the pale white barrier, he was instantly evaporated into air.

This time, everyone was quiet.

Even the disciples of Wuqing Pavilion no longer clamored for people to try it.

"You take half of the people to other places to find treasures, and I take half of the people here to guard, I don't believe it, this Lin Tian can stay here for a lifetime!"

After a while, the disciple of the Wuqing Pavilion who forced the casual cultivator to go to the test made arrangements in a cold voice.

When the other disciples heard the words, they nodded one after another, and after discussing with each other, they split into two and left here with one part.

Seeing this, other forces followed suit.

Although most of the imperial palace was destroyed, it was still buried underground.

But after tens of thousands of years of accumulation, there are still many rare treasures in it.

For example, the vine of the purple gold gourd, although withered and without vitality, can be used as a medicine primer for special elixirs.

Moreover, there are other effects.

Such as refining into weapons.

Although Lin Tian didn't like it, he thought it was rubbish and didn't bother to take it away.

But for others, especially casual cultivators, this kind of thing is a rare treasure.

In addition to these, there are many medicinal materials in the ruins.

Due to environmental reasons, the weeds that grow in the ruins are almost all at the level of panacea, and even higher-level treasure medicines are not uncommon.

Some people even saw a real precious medicine that can fly into the sky and escape from the ground. Now there are countless casual cultivators chasing it all over the street.

In short, the harvest here can definitely satisfy everyone.

Whether it is a disciple of the sect or a casual cultivator, they are all doing their best to search for things here and accumulate resources.

……

In the bedroom.

Lin Tian stood in front of a cracked ancient bronze coffin with a gloomy expression.

The coffin was stained with dark green blood, exuding a terrifying evil spirit. It was the blood of the Nine Nether Demon Dragon. Lin Tian was on it, feeling its breath.

However, this ray of blood has lost its divinity.

This made Lin Tian feel very heavy.

There are only two possibilities for the emperor's blood to lose its divinity. One is that the owner of the emperor's blood has cut off the connection himself to prevent anyone from finding him through this thing.

The second is...the owner of Emperor Blood, who is now dead.

Lin Tian didn't want to see the second situation appear.

But it cannot be avoided.

However, Lin Tian is also a person who has lived for countless years, not some stunned young man.

Although he was very angry at the moment, he didn't make any drastic moves.

For example, burning the remaining sliver of power of the soul, sublimated to the extreme, turning the nine heavens and ten earths upside down.

Because, he knows, doing so, does not make any sense.

There is no target, even if the nine heavens and ten lands are sunk, it is only to show his anger to the other party.

Not only is it meaningless, but it will make those people vigilant and hide deeper.

Therefore, Lin Tian is not in a hurry, he believes that as long as these people do it, they will definitely show their feet.

At that time, after confirming the target, it will be settled one by one.

Lin Tian shifted his eyes and glanced at the other side of the copper coffin.

There is a line of blood engraved on it: "Young master, I don't know if I will see you again after I leave, but I believe that you will definitely not die. One day, you will come back here again. At that time, if I fall, remember to avenge me and wash the blood of those sons of bitches. This time, there are stones who came to the door..."

When Lin Tian saw this, the handwriting was broken, and the handwriting behind was smashed by a terrifying force and could not be restored.

On the ground, there was also a pool of dark blood.

Obviously, this is the owner who ruined the handwriting, who was attacked by a killing array and stayed here.

However, like the blood of the Nine Nether Demon Dragon, it also lost its divinity.

"Do you think you can sit back and relax like this?"

Lin Tian looked at the blood on the ground and sneered, "Stone...haha, what a stone character..."

"In the nine heavens and ten lands, how many great emperors surnamed Shi are there? How many people are related to 'Shi'?"

Lin Tian's eyes were cold, it doesn't matter if it's hard to find, he can search one by one, search nine days, and always find the slightest clue.

He didn't believe it. Could it be that these people were created out of thin air?

After searching all the traces in the bedroom, and confirming that there were no other clues, Lin Tian picked up a jade box that was not taken away by those people, which was pressed by the copper coffin.

Although the things in the dormitory were swept up by those guys, they took advantage of them.

But these people left in a hurry, so they didn't take it carefully.

No, they didn't take away the things that Lin Tian put in the coffin to warm and nourish his blood.

Lin Tian opened the jade box, only to see an extremely pungent bloody smell mixed with a faint fragrance, rushing towards his face in an instant.

After inhaling this smell into the body, the blood in Lin Tian's whole body boiled instantly, and all internal organs were trembling.

Moreover, it became more and more intense, and there was a faint drive to explode.

Seeing this, Lin Tian shouted coldly: "Stop!"

In an instant, the powerful spirit instantly suppressed the medicinal power.

"good."

Lin Tian looked at the crystal-clear vine lying in the jade box, the whole body was blood-colored, and it looked like a dragon-shaped vine with blood flowing inside, and nodded in satisfaction.

As expected of the dragon blood vine of imperial medicine level, this burst of qi and blood is really strong, even if it is him, he dare not swallow it in one gulp, for fear of bursting his current body.

At that time, the physical body will be gone, and the medicine will be wasted, so the gain outweighs the loss.

Therefore, Lin Tian was going to use it to make wine, so he used the purple gold gourd on his waist.

Although the current half-destroyed purple gold gourd can't completely decompose the dragon's blood vine, the decomposed part is still enough for Lin Tian to use.

After all, Lin Tian is just preparing, using it to train his body.

Lin Tian ran to the back of the bedroom. There is a well here, and the water in the well is the innate spiritual spring.

Like this kind of spiritual spring, only one drop is condensed in a year.

It is one of the most precious water sources in the world.

It used to belong to Yaozu, but later, it belonged to Lin Tian.

And this kind of thing is not so easy to take away, so even if those people attacked in, they could only watch helplessly, and they didn't even have time to take it with their hands.

No, this well, at least enough to hold a small lake's spiritual spring, was returned to the original owner, and was collected by Lin Tian into the gourd.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Tian threw the dragon's blood vine in the jade box, as well as many rare and precious medicines he had snatched from the imperial palace, into it.

Dracaena vine of imperial medicine grade is the main one, and other things are supplemented, and this spirit spring that has been deposited for tens of thousands of years is used as water to make wine, just for body training.

If Lin Tian's extravagant behavior spreads out and others know about it, he might want to have his cramps skinned and eaten alive immediately.

(End of this chapter)