Daqin arrests alchemists, what does it matter to me as a qi refiner?

If it was the former, then the Earth was undoubtedly a real hell on earth; if it was the latter, then the Earth was also hiding a huge danger. In any case, it was not a good thing for him.

At this moment, Yang Ling was horrified, and many past events and coincidences emerged in his mind. He realized that he had seriously underestimated this place and the earth.

In the following days, he did not let Xu Fu follow him, but went forward alone, holding the small stone box tightly again, staring at it carefully, trying to find out the reason for its reappearance in this land of death.

It was completely different from before, emitting a brilliant and dazzling light, and it could actually protect his safety in this place of death.

This is really too unexpected and too mysterious. This small stone box must be hiding a huge secret.

Although he was often puzzled by what the system gave him, it was obvious that this small stone box was unusual.

All kinds of guesses and ideas emerged in his mind. After hesitating for a moment, he took the small stone box, held his breath and concentrated, and carefully approached the Guangming city area.

In an instant, he seemed to have stepped into an unprecedented ancient battlefield. In addition to being horrified, he felt countless fluctuations and endless light.

He was forced to stretch his body, perform various punches, and display the most ancient magical powers.

Afterwards, he felt an unprecedented shock, because when he was practicing these cultivation rules and techniques, he had all kinds of wonderful insights.

In this horrific battlefield, all kinds of magical powers, spells, and ancient moves seemed to be free and poured in like crazy, like a flood that broke through a dam, almost suffocating him.

There is no doubt that the emergence of so many laws at the same time is not a good thing. If one absorbs one or two of them separately, it would be an unprecedented opportunity.

But with so many of them rushing at the same time, it was enough to crush anyone into pieces, and the murderous aura almost suffocated him.

If it weren't for the small stone box, he would have exploded and suffocated on the spot, without even leaving a trace of blood.

But now it was different. Under the protection of the small stone box, he had an inexplicable realization.

Under the tempering and pressure of the tremendous magical power laws, his body made bursts of clanging sounds.

Yang Ling felt something in his heart and did not waste the time to comprehend the truth. He used his magical powers and spells, exerted his strength, and displayed all his physical inheritance.

He felt that all his attacks and physical body were baptized and improved under the oppression of those murderous auras and magical powers.

This was a brilliant honor for him, because he had always been a self-taught person and had figured everything out on his own and had never received any systematic teaching.

Even his realm was named by himself, which was completely different from many practitioners. But now, this feeling of being suppressed and trained by magic power was too beneficial for him.

Although he is the most powerful person on earth today, all his skills were acquired through unconventional means.

Being able to receive systematic training from his predecessors is an unimaginable benefit to him.

Time passed quickly, and he didn't know how many days he had stood here and how much training he had endured. He tempered his body here, exerted all his strength, and demonstrated all his strength to resist the endless pressure and make progress.

During this process, he could clearly feel that his body and breathing were undergoing an unprecedented transformation, growing wildly like a baptism he had never seen before.

There was no doubt that the area he was in was definitely very special. The magic and spells of the ancient times all flowed towards him, and they automatically entered his heart without him having to actively perceive them. Here there were the most ancient boxing techniques, swordsmanship that could tear apart the starry sky, and brilliant magic that could penetrate the vast universe.

It is hard to imagine how many senior masters were buried here. Their corpses are scattered all over the city. It is impossible to imagine or guess how they died.

Because every time he came into contact with a magical spell, the memories of its owner would come flooding back. When he touched those fists and the light that tore through the sky, he seemed to hear an ancient call.

The sound of their breathing was enough to tear apart a powerful enemy. They were ridiculously powerful and terrifying. Those individuals and beings were terrifying life forms that could cover the sky with their hands.

During this time, he calmed down and did not continue exploring. Instead, he decided to hone himself to the best of his ability here before setting off again.

Here he gained insights and honed himself, constantly stretching his body and mobilizing his spiritual strength, always immersed in a wonderful feeling.

In fact, he did not come into contact with the most fundamental magical powers, but only came into contact with various residual artistic conceptions.

He was like a young sapling absorbing nutrients from heaven and earth and growing endlessly. After a few days, he found that his body had undergone many changes. Although his body was strong enough to tear apart soil and rocks in the past, it had now grown by leaps and bounds.

He became stronger than ever before, and his whole body was as white as mutton-fat jade.

In just a few days, he could witness such an amazing and huge transformation. There is no doubt that if he continued to practice here, the growth he would gain would be beyond imagination. In the long run, the accumulation of quantity might lead to a qualitative leap, allowing him to reach an indescribable realm.

He did not choose to leave, but decided to stay here and use the magical powers he had mastered to try to capture specific cultivation rules from the various remaining wills of heaven and earth, explore the path for the future, and thus improve himself and achieve a complete transformation.

However, this attempt is not achieved overnight. This place was once the burial place of countless lives, and it can be called a purgatory on earth. Various ancient life forms have fallen here. This place is full of spiritual imprints and the traces of ancient magical powers. It is undoubtedly an ideal place for practitioners to practice. If a practitioner practices here for decades, he will surely become an unparalleled master. And for the truly powerful, this place may allow them to go one step further and achieve transformation.

Although this city looks like a place of death, with corpses everywhere and a pervasive atmosphere of terror, what is even more surprising is that the vitality contained in it is extremely huge. In the silence of death, there are huge treasures. This is a holy land for practitioners of martial arts and business.

Of course, the premise for this place to become a supreme holy place is that you can survive all kinds of shocks. Only by surviving can you feel all of this. Otherwise, everything is in vain.

Generally speaking, even a strengthened cultivator would have difficulty holding on here and would most likely be completely crushed, turning into blood and flesh. Only those with strong enough bodies could leave behind intact corpses.

However, a small box he carried with him could protect him from death. The power and runes emanating from the box were clearly not from this era. It protected his life and body. Although he did not understand the true meaning of these runes, it was enough to prove that this small stone box was not simple.

Day after day, Yang Ling was not in a hurry to leave. For him now, time was no longer precious. He was not in a hurry to explore the city wall ahead, but continued to feel, think, and experience everything that happened to him.

As time went by, his cultivation gradually improved, and his body and lifespan also improved significantly. Even if he was standing still, endless spiritual energy from heaven and earth flowed into his body, nourishing his skin, making his lifespan reach thousands of years.

However, long-term training here would also make people tired. When he fell earlier, those weapons caused some damage to him. Although it was not serious, he still needed treatment. So he rested here for a while, took out the precious food and swallowed it in big mouthfuls. These foods contained the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and various herbs, which were excellent supplements for him.

He also threw some food and medicine to his disciple Xu Fu who was far away. Although the amount was not much, it was enough to keep Xu Fu alive. He believed that too much help would not benefit Xu Fu, and letting him grow on his own was the best choice.

Before this, he had searched around here and found many treasures, and refined them into elixirs. These elixirs have the effect of bringing the dead back to life, and are the supreme treasures that emperors dream of. However, in his eyes, these elixirs are like sugar beans, and he stuffed handfuls of them into his mouth and wasted them at will.

However, this direct swallowing method was indeed effective. His body and mind recovered very quickly. Not long after, the blood and qi in his body became vigorous again, and the terrifying spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed into his body frantically. His spiritual flames were boiling and jumping, which was completely different from his previous uneasy appearance. He even had a feeling that he seemed to have overdosed.

He continued to practice cross-legged, and after dozens of days, he finally felt that the insights gained from this place were no longer of much use to him. At the same time, the practice during this period of time brought him great benefits and made up for many of his previous shortcomings.

Although he had been on a smooth path, he had unknowingly taken many detours. After this training and tempering, it was like countless senior practitioners were correcting him, making his path perfect. At this point, Yang Ling was truly on the right path of cultivation, without any deviation.

As for Xu Fu who was far away, he didn't care whether he had realized anything in the past few dozen days. He just wanted to make sure Xu Fu was still alive.

He looked up at the city wall in the distance, his heart full of doubts. The outside of the city was already so terrifying and full of opportunities, so what was hidden inside the city?

After some thought, he finally decided to go in and take a look. This was not a rash move, but because he had enough confidence. The ancient stone box he carried with him contained various opportunities and treasures that could protect him from danger here.

This place was too terrifying. Even someone who was several times stronger than him would be overwhelmed by the murderous aura and lose his defense. However, this stone box was so strange and magical that it could protect him from harm. This was his biggest trump card at the moment.

When the system gave him this thing, it didn't tell him that it was so extraordinary. Now it seems that this box is indeed very strange.

He soared into the air, carefully climbing over the corpses, looking at the piles of corpses in the distance. He walked through the bloody area and saw too many unknown races. He didn't recognize more than 90% of these races, which was really shocking.

You have to know that he is not from this world and has read countless fantasy novels. But the creatures in front of him cannot even be described in fantasy novels, which is shocking.

Corpses were lying here one after another. From a distance, this city was undoubtedly a hell, a place where life was extinct. All kinds of life forms in the world fell and died here. Even creatures he had never heard of fell in this place.

Seeing these creatures that had never appeared in his fantasy, a question arose in his mind: Could this be the tomb of countless parallel worlds?

In the era before time travel, the theory of parallel worlds was very common. Since he could travel through time and space, why couldn't parallel worlds exist?

However, he quickly rejected this idea because he could clearly feel that the fluctuations and rules of the laws of nature contained in these life forms all belonged to the world today. Some of them were even familiar to him.

Obviously, this couldn't be a parallel world. If it was, he wouldn't be familiar with the laws contained in these energy fluctuations and life forms.

In other words, is this pile of corpses actually the cemetery of the entire universe? He pondered silently. In his opinion, this city is like hell, collecting corpses from the universe, the stars, and all over the heavens. All lives that fall here, regardless of race, will die.

Looking at everything around him, Yang Ling couldn't help but sigh. Too many powerful people died here. He felt a little regretful. If he could have traveled through time and come here earlier, this place would be an endless treasure house for him.

All kinds of supreme and legendary medicinal materials would appear here. If he could refine medicine here, he might be able to reach the peak within a hundred years.

Unfortunately, however, he arrived too late, and those herbs had already lost their medicinal effects, leaving only some remnants and a few fragmented appearances.

Moreover, among them, he glimpsed several corpses whose clothes were very similar to those of ancient humans on Earth, which made people imagine that in the distant past, the Earth may have had a glorious civilization, but unfortunately was exiled and buried here.

Yang Ling did not stay for too long. After carefully looking around, he decided to move on because he had a hunch that the secrets hidden inside the city wall might be even more shocking and priceless.

When he arrived at the foot of the city, all he saw along the way were creatures from ancient records, as well as many beings that looked like human corpses on Earth. They were highly consistent with the images described in ancient books.

These life forms are likely to be relics of ancient human civilization.

In addition, he also witnessed various strange life forms, which were in various shapes and unpredictable. (End of this chapter)