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

However, Yang Ling was certain of one thing: if he was dragged in like this, he would definitely die without a burial place. This place was too weird, and the huge furnace had been standing here for who knows how many years. Even if he was the strongest, he would definitely be crushed to pieces if he was dragged in, and there would be no way he could survive.

Who built this furnace? Was it created by the heaven and earth? Or did someone set up these rules and regulations? Where do these spirits go after they are extinguished? As for the energy in those corpses, has it really been completely returned to the heaven and earth?
At least, he did not notice any signs of abundant energy in this world, but rather it seemed quite poor. If it really circulated in this world, then where was it flowing? Where did it come from?
Could it be that this force is flowing toward the interior of the earth?
This is obviously unlikely, because the spiritual energy on Earth is too thin. But if it doesn't flow to the Earth, where will it go?

When he thought of this, his heart began to beat violently. Could it be that this place was connected to other worlds and connected to those legendary places?
If he could find that passage, he might be able to use it to travel to other vast worlds.

However, Yang Ling quickly gave up this idea. Judging from the captured corpses, the weakest one was several times stronger than him.

If he went there now, he would probably just become the lowest level of cannon fodder. It would be better for him to accumulate strength here first.

Besides, he had no time to think now, because a huge force was pulling him, as if treating him as a corpse, and desperately dragging him into the furnace.

He felt as if he was being pulled into it and swallowed by the white flames.

Earlier, he was bold and confident because of the protection of the system's rewards, and he had never been strangled by the murderous aura and various forces outside the city.

But here, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. He was floating up involuntarily, and he tried his best to stop, but it was no use.

A mysterious force moved the dead body among the corpses, and he was also enveloped in it and flew towards the furnace.

Seeing this, Yang Ling was really anxious. At the critical moment of life and death, he fought hard, using various magical powers and laws to try to stop all this from happening.

However, he felt somewhat desperate because his power was insignificant in front of this huge mysterious wave, just like a reef in front of the waves, which would not move at all no matter how hard it hit.

Previously, he thought that with the small stone box rewarded by the system, he would be fearless in this world, and could even safely enter and exit this ancient city and this absolute realm of death.

But now, the facts have taught him a lesson: excessive curiosity can really kill people. There is no regret medicine in the world.

He was swept by this huge force and flew above the cauldron. In midair, he saw piles of corpses being carried in from all directions.

There were many top-level warriors among the corpses, and it was obvious that some of them had just died. There were tens of thousands of them, densely packed together.

Some were as tiny as ants, some were as huge as mountains, and there were many more races like the legendary golden-winged Roc and ancient phoenix, all of which fell like dumplings.

No matter how precious and strong they were in life, they all fell down with a crackling sound. After falling into the furnace below, they were completely burned and shattered in just a few seconds.

Over and over again, corpses were constantly put into the furnace. The large furnace above the furnace was so powerful that nothing could resist it.

Logically, this kind of furnace should be used to smelt ancient medicines and various medicinal materials. But now it is used to smelt corpses, which is really too weird.

Each corpse was the strongest, containing endless energy, but now they were all burnt clean by this furnace.

The scene was so terrifying, especially now that he was experiencing it personally, it gave him goose bumps all over his body.

He tried his best to leave, but he had never been so scared since he came to this world. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not escape from the huge force, and instead he got closer to the furnace.

Seeing all this, he felt as if he had been electrocuted from head to toe, and cold sweat broke out all over his body. Millions of corpses were all absorbed, and in addition to these corpses, some plants and other strange life forms were also absorbed.

They all had a glorious past, but now they were all sucked away by this strange energy and fell into the big cauldron.

This power is so terrifying that it cannot be described in words. It seems to be able to move heaven and earth to its use. The entire city seems to be the incarnation of heaven and earth, and it is impossible to resist it.

Even though these life forms were powerful and advanced beings during their lifetime, and there was still terrifying power remaining in their bodies after death, they were still unable to stop being devoured by this power.

Especially now that he was experiencing all of this personally, he naturally felt deeply. He wanted to do his best to break free from the shackles of this power, but he couldn't get rid of it no matter what, and was instead dragged over step by step.

This scene was too terrifying and shocking. A strange flame was burning in the huge furnace, and the terrifying temperature could be clearly felt even from such a long distance.

He watched helplessly as the bodies that had fallen in earlier were burned to ashes by the flames.

The blood was squeezed out by a huge force, and disappeared without a trace the moment it came into contact with the flames. The bones also turned into ashes. Yang Ling shuddered. This feeling was too bad, too weird! This place is simply a terrifying cemetery! It is far from enough to describe it as horror, it is more like fear!

He must not be dragged in like this! Otherwise he will definitely die!
Yang Ling roared, struggling with all his might, trying to escape. But this force was too terrifying, and was not on the same level as him.

If his power is compared to a stream, then the power in front of him is like a vast galaxy. This is no longer the power of the ocean, but the full galaxy level! If even a little bit of it leaks out, it will be enough to shatter him in an instant!
The power here is too terrifying. Even in the illusion, Yang Ling has never imagined that there is such a huge energy source!
There is no doubt that no matter how hard he struggled, he was eventually dragged into the huge cauldron. When he fell, he saw a pile of corpses. Among those corpses, there were various ancient life forms.

There were immortal beings from legends, and even immortal creatures. And just as he fell, there was a golden-bodied Bodhisattva in that area. He sat almost face to face with the Bodhisattva.

The Bodhisattva looked particularly holy before his death, and also looked particularly peaceful when he died. With a smile on his face, he sat there like an immortal arhat, emitting a strong vitality. However, when he fell, he made a puff and a lot of blood splattered like other corpses. The huge pressure caused all the blood in his body to shatter, and it almost splashed on him.

This made Yang Ling's scalp tingle. Seeing all this, he was almost dumbfounded. A stream of cold air rushed straight to his head. "Damn it, what on earth is going on?" He was horrified.

Feeling the warm blood on his face, Yang Ling was really numb and terrified. He felt that the most dangerous test in his life was about to come. He was going to die, and it was going to be a miserable death! All the blood in his body was squeezed out, and there was no bone left!
Seeing so many strong men being sucked in and burned to ashes, Yang Ling's heart sank. It would be too horrible to die in there like this, right? Rather than this, it would be better for him to settle the matter early, so as not to suffer such suffering...

But the others were already dead and could not feel any pain. But he might have to endure a burning pain that was hundreds of thousands of times more painful than purgatory!

However, this thought only flashed through his mind before he rejected it. If he died like this, wouldn't it be too aggrieved? That didn't suit his style. He would never give up struggling until the last moment!

Thinking of this, he quickly looked around again, trying to see if there was anything special. And this time, he actually found something different... I am immortal, I have to live!

At the last moment of his life, Yang Ling's heart burst into such a realization. He screamed madly here, and the blood in his body flowed recklessly as if he didn't care about his life. He rushed around madly, using all the strength he could mobilize.

Not long after that, he watched helplessly as half of the body of the legendary real phoenix fell in front of him...

What exactly is this body? It is brilliant, shining like the sun, and the power contained in it is vast and boundless. Even though it has passed away, the remaining heat is still enough to burn the void into nothingness.

The divine spirit was naturally revealed. Even with the double protection of the stone box and the system gift, Yang Ling still felt excruciating pain, as if his whole body was about to collapse. Facing this corpse, he felt deeply vulnerable. He firmly believed that if it were not for this small stone box, just approaching it would be enough to shatter him into pieces and turn him into a pool of blood. This was not an empty statement, but an ironclad fact. The power of the ancient creatures, even in death, was still terrifying, enough to turn people into blood mist in an instant.

The energy in the body was amazing, but Yang Ling had an idea in his mind: since the body contained infinite energy, could he use it to resist the impact from the surroundings? However, before he could take action, the body was ruthlessly swallowed by the giant furnace and turned into nothing in an instant.

The remains had once been as bright as a god descending to the earth, but now they had no power to resist. The phoenix was crushed into blood mud in the light, and this scene made Yang Ling tremble with fear, his soul throbbed, and his spirit was shocked. The power and shock of the phoenix now seemed so powerless in front of the giant furnace, and death came so directly and simply.

Yang Ling even suspected that even if the body was resurrected and had a soul, it would still die in the face of the horror around it. He roared and tried to struggle, but it was useless. There was no other response except the sound of the body being crushed.

He was thrown to the ground, and the gourd fell into the furnace. Ashes were scattered, and the air seemed to be filled with endless energy from heaven and earth. There were also bone powders of various colors, filled with a terrifying atmosphere that had not yet dissipated. The lives and existences around him fell into the furnace and dissipated in an instant.

The flames rose up, engulfing him instantly, burning him to death. In the furnace, petals bloomed brilliantly, revealing the horror of the world in the ultimate beauty. Yang Ling's scalp tingled, and this bloody scene made his psychological shadow infinitely expand.

He screamed, unable to resist, but was still dragged towards the furnace. Amidst the blood, flesh and bone residue, he accepted the burning of the furnace, roaring wildly, shaking all directions. In this world, he was the only living being that could still make a sound.

Others had completely disappeared, without any life, and even turned into ashes. Faced with despair, Yang Ling did not close his eyes and wait for death, but tried desperately. He opened his eyes wide, used up all his strength and fluctuations, and risked everything to see how he died.

However, under the burning flames, he felt an unimaginable terrifying force. The aura of destruction spread, as if the whole world was squeezing him. His limbs shattered and his body dissipated, but surprisingly, he did not lose consciousness.

In the midst of the collapse and pain, he unexpectedly found a layer of faint light enveloping himself. Looking down, he saw that it was the small stone box in his pocket that was emitting light, protecting him. Yang Ling was ecstatic, glad that he could survive, and also glad that he did not bring Xu Fu into this place.

A faint light surrounded him, protecting him from direct contact with the power of the furnace. However, even through a thin film, he felt the terrifying burning power. At the same time, he found that the stone box was reacting more violently, the light spread, the magical power spread, and the runes flowed.

This power was so terrifying that it even surpassed the pressure of the surrounding heaven and earth. Yang Ling was shocked. What kind of treasure was the stone box in his hand that had such power? The flames burned the heaven and earth, and the white light was like doomsday, but he did not die.

His body was broken and the pain was unbearable, but his vitality was extremely strong. The stone box completely protected him, and he gradually felt relieved. Although the pain was unbearable, he knew he would not die.

After making sure it was safe, Yang Ling began to observe the flow of the flames, feeling that if he practiced here, he might be able to gain amazing magical powers. However, he did not take the risk, because the origin of the stone box and the duration of its protection were unknown, so he had to take the opportunity to escape.

He followed the fluctuations of the flames, advancing slowly like the waves of the sea. The powerful men and mysterious creatures around him all vanished in the flames, but he was able to move forward unhindered by the power of the stone box. This scene made Yang Ling extremely excited.

This feeling is simply too exciting. The remains of various mysterious creatures are everywhere here. If you grab them at random, you will get an immeasurable amount of materials for refining medicine. (End of this chapter)