Honghuang: I have countless merits

Chapter 12

Once, when Bai Hu was first subdued by Chen Lin, he was quite dissatisfied in his heart.

So he arranged the latter to come to Buzhou Mountain to hunt for treasures, hoping that Chen Lin would be sanctioned by the Qilin clan.

But now along the way, it has seen how powerful Chen Lin is, and has been truly convinced.

Recalling the small thoughts of the past, I can't help but feel that my heart is about to burst, and I am as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

On the tiger's back, Chen Lin saw the change of the white tiger, and sneered in his heart.

In his previous life, he was familiar with the prehistoric history, so how could Chen Lin not know that the Qilin clan is entrenched in Buzhou Mountain?
He is just confident in his own strength, so he has no fear at all.

"If the Qilin family dares to stop me, it will be suppressed directly." Chen Lin didn't care.

But seeing Baihu like this made him feel very interesting, so he didn't say anything.

So the white tiger still slowed down and entered Buzhou Mountain.

As soon as the three of them entered Buzhou Mountain, they felt the strong prehistoric aura inside, almost ten times stronger than the outside world.

It can be described as a holy place for practice.

Looking around, Chen Lin did not find the existence of the Qilin clan.

He wasn't surprised either.

After all, this Buzhou Mountain occupies almost one-fifth of the size of Honghuang, and it is Tianzhu.

No matter how strong the Qilin tribe is, they cannot completely control Buzhou Mountain.

Here, Bai Hu seemed to have reacted belatedly, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"The two of you should find a place to refine your merits."

At this time, Chen Lin's voice just came, Baihu and Suzaku quickly took orders, and each found a cave, and began to refine their merits.

After the White Tiger and Suzaku were settled, Chen Lin set off alone, ready to search Buzhou Mountain.

This prehistoric most famous mountain contains too many opportunities, and even gave birth to many powerful innate creatures.

It's like the twelve ancestor witches, like Nuwa Fuxi.

Then there are the colorful gourd vines that have a great influence on later generations, and various spiritual root magic weapons.

Chen Lin couldn't help being full of expectations for all of this.

Time passed quietly, and decades passed in a blink of an eye.

In these days, Chen Lin's spiritual sense swept across, and he only explored a small area of ​​Buzhou Mountain.

During the exploration, Chen Lin gained a lot.

But most of them are inferior magic weapons and spiritual roots.

For Chen Lin, these things are naturally useless.

It can only be put into the Chaos Orb, and it will be used to bestow disciples and subordinates when establishing orthodoxy in the future.

On this day, he just finished searching an area, and he was about to turn around and return.

But suddenly, Chen Lin seemed to sense something.

With a sudden movement in his heart, he turned his head and looked towards a corner.

"Huh...there is an innate concealment formation?" His eyes were bright, and he was overjoyed when he saw that the area in front of him was blurred.

There are countless opportunities on the mountain.

Although there are some good and bad ones, wherever there are innate formations, there must be top-quality ones.

Chen Lin did not expect that at the end of the exploration, he would meet this unexpected joy.

So he hurried forward, made a deduction, and then directly broke into the formation.

As soon as he entered the formation, a fruity fragrance came to him.

This fruity fragrance is very strong, filling the mouth and nose in an instant, making Chen Lin feel refreshed.

He glanced around, and found a fruit tree that was planted in the center of the innate formation, overflowing with colorful light.

The fruit tree stands in it and moves with the wind.

The nine fruits on it seem to have just ripened, emitting a radiant light, which is very attractive.

"This is..." Chen Lin's eyes sparkled, and he said in surprise, "Huang Zhongli?!"

Unexpectedly, the spiritual root in front of him turned out to be one of the top ten spiritual roots in ancient times... Huang Zhongli.

According to legend, this tree blooms once every ten thousand years, bears fruit every ten thousand years, and will not mature until ten thousand years later.

In 3 years, there are only nine fruits.

It is simply precious, extremely rare!
Chen Lin came back to his senses, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Huang Zhongli has extremely powerful effects, which can increase the mana of monks and treat hidden diseases of the body.

It was something that Chen Lin lacked.

"I just happen to have the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, and I can cultivate Huang Zhongli in it to speed up the growth. Wonderful, wonderful!"

While thinking about it, Chen Lin no longer hesitated.

Stretching out his hand, he took Huang Zhongli into his hand.

All of a sudden, the rich fruity fragrance rushed over, making Chen Lin feel refreshed.

He couldn't help admiring: "This Huang Zhongli is indeed one of the top ten spiritual roots. It is of great benefit to me."

While thinking about it, he directly inserted Huang Zhongli into the chaotic world, the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.

Immediately, the entire area around the soil was lit up with light, making the surrounding land seem like a dead tree in spring, with a little newness.

Chen Lin was overjoyed, and decided to keep the nine fruits on it until he broke through Da Luo.

At that time, with the blessing of merit and virtue, combined with the fairy fruit, it will surely be able to bloom 36 ranks, and become the supreme Daluo Jinxian!
……

After harvesting Huang Zhongli, Chen Lin was in a good mood.

After reorganizing, he set off again and began to search for treasures.

His cultivation base was oscillating, shrinking to an inch and bursting out again and again, searching tens of thousands of miles in an instant.

Finally, at dusk, another innate hiding formation appeared and fell into Chen Lin's perception.

……

"No, someone found us!"

In a quaint palace, a total of 12 people sat cross-legged around a pool of blood, practicing.

But suddenly a person looked shocked, stood up abruptly, and let out an exclamation.

As a result, the remaining 11 people all withdrew from the state of cultivation, with expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces.

"Fourth brother, why are you so panicked? Who found us?!"

Among the 12 people, the leader frowned.

With a serious look, he asked aloud.

The fourth oldest man opened his mouth to explain.

But at this moment, a powerful wave suddenly came from outside the hall.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic force erupted, breaking through the innate hiding formation unexpectedly.

Accompanied by this roaring sound, a helpless voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

"This formation is really weird, even I can't figure it out, so I have to use my strength to break through the formation. I want to see what is in it, and there is such a formation guarding it."

As the sound sounded, a figure in white robe appeared outside the palace.

This is a young Taoist, it is Chen Lin who came from the treasure hunt.

He walked leisurely, not in a hurry, and while walking, he discovered the hidden palace behind the formation.

"This is!"

The moment he saw the palace clearly, Chen Lin was taken aback for a moment.

The palace looks simple and unsophisticated, with a desolate atmosphere.

There is also a very violent breath permeating the air.

This breath seemed to contain a monstrous fighting spirit, which touched Chen Lin's heart.

"Pangu's fighting spirit, Pangu Palace? The hiding place of the Twelve Ancestral Witches?!"

Chen Lin was very stunned. He never expected that he would really catch the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Immediately, his heart was filled with excitement.

"Okay! It is said that each of the twelve ancestral witches masters different laws. I might as well discuss with them, so that I can take the opportunity to understand some laws!"

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Lin was about to step into the hall.

But at this moment, a shock erupted, and the quaint and desolate hall in front suddenly rose into the sky, about to slip away.

(End of this chapter)