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

He came to Yang Ling, handed him the fruit in his hand, and whispered: "Master Yang, you have worked hard. Eat some spiritual fruit to replenish your energy first."

Hearing Jin Yuan Guo's words, Yang Ling nodded slightly, then swallowed the spiritual fruit handed to him without hesitation.

Soon, he felt warm in his abdomen and felt very comfortable.

Afterwards, Yang Ling immediately sat cross-legged and began to practice qigong to recuperate his body.

Only when the internal energy in his body became completely stable did he slowly open his eyes.

At this time, his injuries had healed.

When the people standing nearby saw Yang Ling wake up, they all gathered around him.

Just as the Yin siblings were about to ask what to do next, they suddenly heard a rumbling sound coming from deep in the forest.

Immediately afterwards, a strong wind blew up and blew away the mist around.

Not long after, a stone tablet slowly rose up, and next to the stone tablet, a transmission channel slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces showed surprise.

Because they knew that this transmission channel should be connected to Shennong Taoist Temple.

However, Yang Ling's brows furrowed slightly, as he vaguely sensed an ominous aura emanating from the passage.

Yang Ling quickly spoke up and stopped everyone from moving forward.

"The atmosphere of this passage is very dangerous."

When everyone heard this, they looked at Yang Ling in confusion, their eyes full of puzzlement.

Although he was somewhat reluctant, Yang Ling still had to remind everyone.

Moreover, while he was speaking, he was sighing secretly in his heart.

Along the way, my luck was really bad and I always encountered various crises.

After hearing Yang Ling's words, everyone looked at each other, at a loss.

After all, this passage must be related to Shennong Taoist Temple.

Now that Yang Ling was unwilling to enter, everyone was naturally very disappointed.

At this moment, Yang Ling pondered for a moment and finally made a decision.

"Although this transmission channel is dangerous, the Shennong Dojo should be inside it."

"I'm going to go in and take a look alone, what do you think?"

After saying that, Yang Ling looked at everyone.

After hearing this, everyone showed a look of worry on their faces.

Although most people still have expectations for Shennong Taoist Temple, more people do not agree with Yang Ling's adventure alone.

They simply couldn't bear to watch Yang Ling go into danger alone.

Especially the Jade Jue spirit, he had already foreseen it.

Once Yang Ling enters the Shennong Taoist Temple alone, he will surely face many dangers.

Thinking of this, he began to persuade.

"Master, in fact, the Shennong Taoist Temple may not have the Shennong inheritance, why don't we leave."

"No! Now that I'm here, I really won't be willing if I don't try my luck."

Yang Ling shook his head firmly and said to the Jade Jue Spirit.

His words caused the Jade Jue spirit to fall silent.

The others looked at each other.

After a long time, Yin Yunluo spoke first.

"Sir, if you insist, then please do as you wish. However, I hope you can return safely."

Yin Yunluo has a gentle personality.

Hearing this, Yang Ling smiled brightly.

"Don't worry, I'm blessed with a good life. A mere temple won't be a problem for me."

After saying that, Yang Ling stepped into the transmission channel.

As soon as he stepped into the passage, Yang Ling felt dizzy.

Then he found himself in another world.

I saw that the sky and earth here were vast and the mountains were towering into the clouds.

A light and elegant fragrance wafts into the air.

It was completely different from the aura I had felt before.

All the atmosphere here is refreshing.

Yang Ling raised his head and looked around.

I was surprised to find that there were lush towering trees and various rare and exotic animals all around.

Just as he was looking at the plants, a strange wind suddenly blew.

Yang Ling couldn't help but squint his eyes because of the wind.

And just as he closed his eyes, he felt dizzy.

It was unknown how long it took before Yang Ling woke up from his dizziness.

When he opened his eyes again, the scene had changed drastically.

Everything I just saw has disappeared.

In its place there is a towering valley.

White clouds are lingering above the valley.

Under the sunlight, it looks like a fairyland.

In the valley, a huge green rock stood there.

There are nine small tripods placed around the green boulder.

The nine small tripods are arranged in a triangular shape, and each of them is inlaid with a fist-sized round bead.

The colors of these beads are different and very strange.

Yang Ling carefully observed the nine small tripods, but found nothing unusual.

Just as he was about to look away, he noticed that there was something strange about one of the small tripods.

I saw the round beads inlaid on the small tripod began to sparkle.

The purple light immediately made Yang Ling alert.

He stepped forward cautiously.

Then, Yang Ling placed his right hand on the small tripod and examined it carefully.

Finally he discovered that there were many patterns under the lid of this small tripod.

Seeing this, Yang Ling's pupils shrank suddenly and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, interesting!"

He muttered a few words to himself and then shook his right arm.

In an instant, a powerful true energy surged out.

Then, Yang Ling infused the true energy in his body into the lines on his palms.

With the injection of true energy, the patterns on the small tripod suddenly lit up with a dazzling purple light.

"Whoo~"

As the light became brighter and brighter, Yang Ling clearly felt that the true energy in his body was rapidly dissipating.

His face suddenly turned pale and bloodless, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead rolled down his temples.

At this moment, a dazzling purple light burst out from the small tripod, and a powerful pressure spread out.

This pressure made Yang Ling terrified.

Then, an illusory light appeared in the air.

"I am the master of Shennong Taoist Temple - Shennong!"

As the illusory figure appeared, an old and loud voice sounded.

Yang Ling looked up and saw that the shadow was a young old man with white hair and a youthful face. "Junior greets the Holy Ancestor Shennong."

Yang Ling bowed respectfully and spoke.

After hearing his words, the old man nodded slightly.

Then, the old man looked Yang Ling up and down.

After feeling the pure aura from him, the old man nodded with satisfaction.

The old man, who was satisfied with Yang Ling, whispered to him.

"I left these nine medicine cauldrons to find the destined person."

"Only those who are destined to succeed in passing the test of the Medicine Cauldron and gain its recognition can receive my inheritance."

Having said this, the old man stopped, looked at Yang Ling and sighed.

"It's a pity that there are nine copies of my inheritance left, and you are the only one who came after ten thousand years."

"Grandmaster, if you trust me, please let me find eight more heirs for you, okay?"

Yang Ling pondered for a moment and then asked.

"That's great, but you'd better act quickly. Now that the spiritual energy has revived, it is very likely that the Eight Directions Barrier has been damaged."

After the old man finished speaking, Yang Ling's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he bowed hurriedly and asked.

"What is the Eight Directions Barrier? What will happen if it is broken?"

"After the great war between gods and demons, the human race rose up, but there are countless worlds in the heavens."

"In order to protect the lives of the world, the ancient great powers set up the eight-sided barrier, but this also cut off the spiritual energy of this world."

"Now that the spiritual energy has revived, it must be that the eight-direction barrier is damaged, and the evil outside the heavens may invade this world."

"The evil outside the heavens has always been cruel. Once they invade, they will surely harm all living things in heaven and earth."

After listening to the old man's words, Yang Ling said solemnly.

"Please rest assured, Holy Ancestor. I will find the other eight successors as soon as possible."

After hearing this, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and continued to give Yang Ling a few more instructions.

It turned into purple mist again and gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.

"call……"

After the old man's shadow disappeared, Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, two terrifying cold rays shot out from his eyes.

Without any hesitation, he turned and looked at the nine small tripods.

After taking a deep breath, Yang Ling directly put the nine small tripods into the mustard seed space.

Afterwards, Yang Ling felt the situation around him.

The surrounding trees are lush and green, blocking out the sun.

Moreover, rich spiritual energy permeates the place, making it look like a paradise.

However, Yang Ling was not happy at all. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and looked around vigilantly.

"call out!"

At this moment, a poisonous snake that was three feet long suddenly appeared beside him.

The poisonous snake bared its fangs and claws, obviously wanting to attack him.

"roll!"

Yang Ling shouted coldly and slapped out with his palm.

In an instant, violent energy swept over and tore the poisonous snake into pieces.

"Hey! Hiss!"

At this moment, several hissing sounds were suddenly heard.

Following the sound, Yang Ling discovered that there were many black snakes as thick as thumbs nearby.

They spat out red letters and stared at Yang Ling with eager eyes, like hungry wolves.

At this moment, an evil boy appeared behind the black snake.

He looked at Yang Ling and asked with a frown.

"Who are you? Why are you able to enter this Shennong Taoist Temple?"

"Who are you? Why are you attacking me?"

Yang Ling did not answer, but asked back.

Seeing that Yang Ling did not answer his questions, the evil boy asked himself questions instead.

Feeling dissatisfied, he decided to teach Yang Ling a lesson.

So, the evil boy started to scold directly.

"Why did I attack you? Because I don't like you!"

As he spoke, the evil young man waved his hand, and a group of small black snakes rushed directly towards where Yang Ling was.

"Humph!"

Seeing the evil boy being so arrogant, Yang Ling snorted coldly.

With light steps, he avoided all the small snakes in an instant.

Then, he stretched out his hand and a golden blade appeared out of thin air.

Yang Ling held the knife in one hand, his body as fast as lightning, and rushed straight towards the evil boy to kill him.

He knew very well that this place was fraught with danger, so he went all out.

"clang!"

Swords clashed and metal clanged.

The evil boy's weapon turned out to be a black bone sword.

At this moment, he collided with Yang Ling and directly blocked his fierce attack.

This surprised Yang Ling a little, and he couldn't help but speed up his attacks.

Yang Ling swung his sword with a sharp edge, slashing at the evil boy.

"Boom..."

The evil young man swung his sword to block, and both of them were knocked back by the terrifying wave.

"Who are you? Why are you able to enter here?"

"Did you also come in through the space teleportation array?"

"Which world are you from? Aren't you afraid of revenge from the people of the Spirit Snake Realm?"

At this moment, the evil boy's face became extremely serious. He stared at Yang Ling and threatened in a low voice: "Spirit Snake Realm? You may not have heard of it, but that's not important. Today, you are destined to die here."

Yang Ling responded calmly: "Oh? Really?"

The evil boy didn't expect Yang Ling to be so arrogant, and he was immediately furious. He suddenly drew out his sword and rushed towards Yang Ling again. The crisp sound of metal collision began to echo frequently in this space. Both of them tried their best, and every move contained enough power to destroy everything.

"Swish!" With a sharp sound, the evil boy finally gained the upper hand and scratched Yang Ling's right arm with a sword. He took the opportunity to kill Yang Ling in one fell swoop, but saw Yang Ling took out the magic weapon he had just refined without hesitation - a giant battle axe.

Yang Ling quickly activated the battle axe with his own blood essence. In an instant, the battle axe turned bronze, and a trace of the spirit of the sky beetle was entangled on it. When Yang Ling dripped blood to recognize the master, the spirit of the sky beetle entangled his body, making his eyes turn red, and his whole body exuded a monstrous and ferocious aura.

"Roar!" Yang Ling roared to the sky, holding a huge axe in hand, and rushed towards the evil boy. Although he was only a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, with the blessing of magic weapons, his power was amazing and could even compete with the mighty ones in the Nascent Soul stage.

Yang Ling swung his axe, like a thunderbolt, and instantly collided fiercely with the evil boy's bone sword. With a loud "bang", the evil boy was unable to resist at all, and his body was shaken and flew out, blood spurted out, staining his clothes red.

"Damn it!" The evil boy's eyes were full of resentment after he landed. He never expected that as a genius in the Spirit Snake Realm, he would be suppressed by a kid in the Foundation Establishment Stage in this small world. He felt very aggrieved.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you be my enemy?" the evil young man roared with gritted teeth.

Yang Ling responded coldly: "You don't need to know. Just remember, today is the day you die!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Ling swung his axe again and chopped at the evil boy without hesitation. The axe cut through the sky, carrying a terrifying aura, and went straight to the evil boy. "Bang!" Although the evil boy tried his best to stop him, he was eventually chopped back by Yang Ling's axe, leaving a hideous scar on his chest, and blood was flowing.

The evil boy realized that if he continued like this, he would most likely die here, and a hint of madness flashed across his eyes. He growled, and a pitch-black, scaly monster suddenly appeared in front of him, emitting a strong demonic aura that was creepy.

"Spirit Snake Secret Technique: Soul Devouring Demonic Snake!" The evil boy shouted, and the black demonic beast instantly rushed out at a speed so fast that it was astonishing. Almost in the blink of an eye, it pounced on Yang Ling and bit off a piece of flesh.

"Ah!" Yang Ling screamed in pain. He quickly used his skills to stop the bleeding and used his true energy to lock the black monster tightly. However, Yang Ling's face was red, and sweat was rolling down his forehead. He looked extremely weak. (End of this chapter)