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

As this true energy flowed through Yang Ling's meridians, it carried a certain rhythm.

Every time the true qi circulated in Yang Ling's body, it would automatically temper his meridians and muscles.

As more and more true energy flowed through his body, the impurities in Yang Ling's body were continuously discharged.

Finally, when Yang Ling opened his eyes again, his pupils turned light silver.

His whole body exudes an inexplicable charm that makes it difficult for people to look directly at him.

At this moment, Yang Ling felt extremely light all over.

After silently feeling the changes in his body, Yang Ling withdrew his consciousness.

Then, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

After feeling his whole body filled with explosive power, Yang Ling turned his head to look at the fluorescent trident.

He had a hunch that this trident was more dangerous than the giant axe.

Afterwards, Yang Ling directly put the trident into the mustard seed space.

After putting away the trident, Yang Ling looked at the people around him and whispered, "Okay, let's go!"

After saying this, he took the lead and walked quickly forward.

Upon seeing this, the two siblings of the Yin family immediately followed.

The Jinyuan Fruit and the Yujue Spirit followed closely behind.

However, shortly after they left, a strange ghost howling sound suddenly rang out.

Then, a figure dressed in black and wearing a black robe walked out from the dense bushes.

After taking a look at the direction where Yang Ling and the others disappeared, the other party muttered to himself, "What a living creature! If I can eat them, I can open the door to the demon world!"

After saying that, the other party turned around and disappeared.

After Yang Ling and his companions continued to move forward for another hundred miles, they finally reached the deepest part of Shennongjia.

Legend has it that this is the burial place of Shennong.

Yang Ling looked at the slightly desolate and dilapidated environment around him and couldn't help but frowned: "This place doesn't look like the place where an innate saint like Shennong fell, does it?"

Upon hearing this, Jin Yuanguo smiled and said, "Master Zhao, this is definitely not the place where Shennong fell."

Yang Ling looked at Jin Yuan Guo who had spoken, and asked in confusion: "Didn't Shennong fall here? Then why is this place called Shennongjia?"

Looking at the puzzled Yang Ling, Jin Yuanguo smiled and explained: "Although this is not the place where Shennong fell, it is the location of his former Taoist temple. However, too much time has passed, and the spiritual energy has also experienced a great depression, so this place is so dilapidated."

After saying that, Jin Yuanguo couldn't help but sigh and looked around.

This place was once prosperous in the past, attracting many Qigong practitioners to come in search of precious medicinal materials and listen to the medical skills taught by Shennong.

During that period, there was no time for cultivation, the sound of the Great Dao echoed endlessly, and the auspicious aura surrounded the place. However, as the spiritual energy gradually disappeared, Shennong also disappeared without a trace, which was a pity.

Today, although the spiritual energy has revived, it is difficult to reproduce the past glory. Jin Yuanguo was filled with emotion, and Yang Ling gently patted his shoulder to comfort him.

Then, Yang Ling looked around and thought to himself: "Since this is Shennong's Taoist temple, there must be a secret place hidden here."

He then suggested: "Let's split up and look for the secret place left by Shennong."

After hearing Yang Ling's words, the Yin siblings and the Jade Jue spirit immediately took action. Jin Yuanguo also quickly gathered his thoughts and joined the search team.

Yang Ling was also not idle. He used his spiritual sense to concentrate on exploring the surrounding plants and trees. Soon, his eyes were attracted by a green grass under an ancient tree.

"Huh? This grass seems unusual!" Yang Ling showed a look of surprise on his face, because he felt a strong spiritual energy from this grass.

He secretly wondered in his heart: "Could this be the legendary Shennong grass?"

Thinking of this, he hurried forward and prepared to pick the grass.

However, just as Yang Ling stretched out his hand, the grass suddenly trembled, and quickly fled from its original place, disappearing from his sight.

Seeing this scene, a trace of regret flashed in Yang Ling's eyes.

He thought to himself: "Could this grass also be like the ginseng spirit, a spirit plant that has become a spirit?"

So he immediately called for Jin Yuan Guo to come and help. After Jin Yuan Guo looked around, he transformed into his original form, but only about one percent of his original size.

Yang Ling was very puzzled as he watched the Golden Yuan Fruit Tree shrink. At this moment, a small green grass slowly came to the bottom of the Golden Yuan Fruit Tree and climbed up along the trunk.

After a long while, Jin Yuan Guo turned back into the appearance of an old man, holding a juicy green grass in his hand.

Yang Ling looked at the grass curiously and asked, "Master Jin, what is this?"

Before Jin Yuan Guo could answer, the grass actually spoke: "I am the Heavenly Spirit Grass."

Heavenly Spirit Grass? Yang Ling had never heard of this.

At this time, the Yin siblings and the Yujue spirit also came over. They also looked at the heavenly spiritual grass in surprise.

The Jade Jade Spirit involuntarily walked closer, looked at it carefully, and said in amazement: "It's actually a spirit of Heavenly Spirit Grass? This is amazing!"

Yin Yunluo was also surprised and said, "It's really the Heavenly Spirit Grass! I heard that eating the Heavenly Spirit Grass can make you ascend to heaven in broad daylight. If it becomes a spirit, wouldn't the effect be even better?"

Hearing this, a gleam of greed flashed in Yin Yunyao's eyes. He looked at the Heavenly Spirit Grass and said, "Sister, do you think that if we eat this Heavenly Spirit Grass, can we activate our blood immediately?"

Frightened by Yin Yunyao's words, Tianlingcao shrank back into Jinyuanguo's sleeve.

Looking at the frightened Tianling Grass, Yang Ling couldn't help but laugh.

He said to Yin Yunyao: "Well, since this Heavenly Spirit Grass has developed intelligence, it has life just like us."

"God is merciful, so don't let your imagination run wild." After saying that, he turned to Tian Lingcao and asked, "By the way, do you know where the ruins of Shennong Daochang are?"

Tian Lingcao carefully poked his head out from Jin Yuanguo's sleeve and said, "I know, but something strange happened there some time ago, so you'd better not get close."

However, Yang Ling shook his head and said, "We didn't come here to return empty-handed. We have encountered enough dangers, but only with dangers can we gain something."

The Tianling Grass nodded as if it understood, then it looked at the Jinyuan Fruit, as if it was communicating something with him.

Finally, Tian Lingcao pointed to the distance and said to Yang Ling: "If you are not afraid, go ahead! But it is really dangerous there now."

Yang Ling looked in the direction pointed by the Tianling Grass, and saw a huge hill standing at the end of the forest, like a prehistoric beast sleeping.

Moreover, there was a faint blue mist near the hill.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ling couldn't help but gasp: "Such a strong bloody aura! There must be a terrifying existence in there." His face became solemn, and the others also looked serious.

After pondering for a moment, Yang Ling said to everyone: "Okay, let's not waste time, let's go."

"It's still several kilometers away from here to the Shennong Taoist Temple site."

"We must speed up and try to reach the ruins of Shennong Taoist Temple as soon as possible."

After hearing Yang Ling's proposal, the others responded, "Okay!"

Then they all used their skills and quickly ran towards the towering mountain.

Along the way they encountered many strange flowers, plants and trees. These plants not only contained a large amount of spiritual power, but were also highly poisonous and extremely ferocious.

If it weren't for the protection of their true Qi, they probably wouldn't be able to even get close.

Suddenly, a sound like muffled thunder exploded in Yang Ling's ears.

Then he heard a sharp sound of sword.

At the same time, a gust of wind blew over, making it almost impossible for him to stand.

When the dust settled, a man in black robe appeared in front of them. This man in black robe exuded a cold murderous intent, especially his eyes, which were icy cold.

And on the treetop next to him, a sharp flying sword was circling and dancing, looking very aggressive.

"This guy is so powerful!" Yin Yunluo said in amazement as he looked at the black-robed man in front of him.

Yang Ling couldn't help but frown, because the oppressive feeling given to him by the man in black robe was too strong.

Yang Ling even felt a threat of death from him.

While everyone was looking at the man in black robe, he had already locked his eyes on Yang Ling.

Then, without any warning, he brandished the sword in his hand and rushed towards Yang Ling.

"Be careful!" Everyone screamed in surprise when they saw this.

They were all very worried that Yang Ling would get hurt because they all felt the powerful strength of the man in black robe.

Facing the black-robed man rushing over, Yang Ling did not dare to be careless. He gathered all his strength, clenched the sword in his hand and rushed forward.

Bang... As the two weapons collided, the explosive energy swept in all directions.

After the attack, Yang Ling couldn't help but step back a few steps, his face looking slightly pale.

On the other hand, the man in black robe opposite him did not move at all and still stood there quietly.

However, Yang Ling could still clearly feel the cold murderous intent of the man in black robe.

Obviously, the black-robed man is stronger than Yang Ling.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling's eyes narrowed. Then he took a deep breath to calm the surging breath in his body. After the breath calmed down, he clenched the long sword in his hand again and rushed towards the man in black robe.

Ding ding dang dang... Yang Ling and the black-robed man's attacks became more and more fierce.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged hundreds of moves. Every collision would generate a visible wave of air around them.

As the battle between the two sides became increasingly intense...dense trenches appeared under their feet.

After a fierce battle, Yang Ling gradually figured out the black-robed man's moves.

Therefore, although the black-robed man was very powerful, he was still unable to do anything to Yang Ling.

Yang Ling not only has the true qi to protect his body, his strength is also no less than that of the man in black robe.

Therefore, neither of the two who have fought till now can gain an advantage.

But Yang Ling was not feeling well at this moment. He could feel that his true energy was being consumed more and more.

If he continues to drag on like this, he will be defeated sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling's eyes flashed with determination.

"Boom!" The sword in Yang Ling's hand suddenly burst into dazzling light.

The next moment, he swung the sword in his hand and aimed it straight at the chest of the man in black robe.

The opponent also had a gleam in his eyes and swung his sword to attack.

"Dang!" The sound of metal colliding shook the whole area and sparks flew.

Yang Ling and the black-robed man each retreated several feet. This collision made both of them feel uncomfortable.

"Swish!" Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Ling rushed out.

The next moment, the long sword turned into silver light and instantly pierced through the shoulder of the man in black robe.

Then Yang Ling drew his sword and stepped back, putting some distance between himself and the man in black robe.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces lit up with joy.

Then they quickly gathered around and surrounded the man in black robe.

"Hehehe" a strange ghost howling sound suddenly rang out.

Afterwards, a cold and murderous aura began to slowly emanate from the black-robed man.

As the sounds of ghost howls became more frequent, strange ghost shadows slowly appeared around.

They swarmed around the black-robed man like demons, their eyes flashing bloodthirsty red light.

At this moment, they were waving their sharp claws wantonly, as if they wanted to devour all living things.

"Humph!"

Facing these terrifying ghosts, Yang Ling curled up his lips into a sneer.

Then he suddenly drew out his sword and threw it out without hesitation.

"嗤啦~"

The tip of the sword cut through the air like lightning and instantly pierced through the throat of a ghost.

Then, Yang Ling flashed and instantly appeared in front of another ghost.

He raised his hand and slapped the ghost hard on the head.

In an instant, the ghost shadow shattered like bubbles and disappeared without a trace.

Yang Ling did not stop, and slapped out several times in succession, defeating the remaining ghosts one by one.

In just a short moment, all these suddenly appearing ghosts were destroyed by Yang Ling.

Although it seems complicated to describe, in fact it all happened in a flash.

Seeing Yang Ling deal with these ghosts so easily, the black-robed man couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

This young man's strength is simply terrifying.

He thought to himself that if he didn't use his trump card, he might not be able to compete with it.

The black-robed man's eyes flickered, and he finally made up his mind.

He slowly took out a pitch-black flag.

As soon as the command flag appeared, the temperature around dropped sharply and a cold atmosphere spread.

At the same time, the shrill sounds of ghosts howling and wolves howling came one after another, making people feel frightened.

"Sir, the evil spirit on that flag is so strong!"

Yin Yunluo looked at Yang Ling with worry on his face.

The Jade Jue Spirit also hurriedly reminded:
"Master, there must be a ghost king-level evil ghost hidden in that flag."

Hearing the words of the Jade Jue Spirit, Yang Ling frowned slightly.

Just as he was hesitating whether to leave or stay, a deafening roar suddenly came.

"Roar!"

Everyone turned their heads when they heard the sound, and saw a ferocious evil ghost slowly emerging from the flag in the black-robed man's hand.

This evil ghost had red eyes and a crazy expression, and the murderous aura emanating from its body showed that it had reached the level of a ghost king.

As soon as the evil ghost appeared, he punched out with a sound of breaking through the air and with astonishing power.

Yang Ling did not dare to be careless and quickly swung his sword to fight back. (End of this chapter)