I have all kinds of magical powers

The old man was still asleep, but he was still asleep.

Lin Chen was confused. He felt that his thoughts were in a mess. Sometimes he thought of his past practice, sometimes of the past of Blue Star, and sometimes he was in a state of confusion.

He was occasionally awake and vaguely remembered who he was, but was soon overwhelmed by the huge memory.

He kept going back and forth between confusion and awakeness, constantly alternating.

Lin Chen thought, tired, and a strong sense of sleepiness came over him again, and he fell into a deep sleep.

And in the space between his physical body's eyebrows.

The magical tree also underwent some changes at this moment. It flickered and it rippled with faint green ripples.

All the magical leaves on the tree were shaking slightly.

It seemed to be summoning Lin Chen's soul to help him stabilize his mind and clear his heart.

......

I don't know how long it has been, Lin Chen felt very suffocated, as if he was trapped somewhere and couldn't breathe.

"Ah~!"

He suddenly woke up from this situation, struggled desperately, and regained consciousness.

It was a small ball of light red soul, which was now suspended in this section of the Fusang sacred tree. The soul inside and outside exuded a strange fluctuation, which was higher than the fluctuation of all living beings.

It was a breath that was older than "heaven", which was also the so-called innate soul.

The light red soul woke up.

"Who am I?"

Suddenly countless memories emerged, and then merged together, and the belief of the soul gradually became firm.

He shook gently, and flew back to Lin Chen's dantian by driving the Fusang sacred tree.

For those who practice, the most taboo is not to have a firm belief, wavering left and right, and it is difficult to prove the great way.

Suddenly, the lips on the flesh body moved slightly, the eyes opened, and a cold voice came out of the mouth.

"Whether I was the Fusang sacred tree in my previous life, it is all in the past. Now there is only Lin Chen in the world, only me!"

Lin Chen's eyes flashed with inexplicable seven-color brilliance, which seemed empty, and seemed to have a chaotic universe and all things in the world.

After this dream of returning to chaos, he had a deeper understanding of the creation of all things, and only he could have such memories in the world.

Even the "sky" that was high above was only born after the fact.

A little clarity was born in Lin Chen's eyes. At this time, Lin Chen's eyes were black and white, more pure, as if he could see through the origin of the world.

Now he has finally achieved the integration of his soul and the Fusang sacred tree. From now on, the sacred tree will not be destroyed, and his soul will not be destroyed.

......

While he was thinking, a blue stream of light flew in from outside the cave, landed in front of him, and spun around.

Lin Chen flicked his finger, and a ball of green spiritual power shot out, and Han Ming's voice came out immediately.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, there is news about the spiritual object that assists in forming the elixir!"

After hearing this, he could not hide his excitement, and immediately stood up, grabbed the sound transmission talisman, and after confirming it, he hurried out of the cave.

Lin Chen stretched out his hand towards the stone door in front of him, and a ball of green light flew out.

"Creaky!"

The stone door of the cave opened, revealing the figure of a man in a blue robe, who walked in quickly.

Han Ming's face moved, and he bowed to Lin Chen.

"There is news, and I spent a lot of effort to find out this news!"

After saying this, he said hesitantly.

"But..."

Lin Chen frowned secretly after hearing this, and glanced at Han Ming. He didn't know what the other party meant, so he asked hurriedly.

"But what? Not enough spirit stones? Or are there any other requirements?"

Han Ming saw Lin Chen's anxious eyes and said with a wry smile.

"How could such a spiritual object be sold for spirit stones?"

"The other party didn't say what the requirements were, but hoped that the cultivators who needed it would go to find him in person."

"Where is it?"

"In a shop on the south side of the market, called Tiandu Pavilion."

Lin Chen fell into deep thought after hearing this. It was about the spirit object of Dan. Seeing that Han Ming was only in the middle stage of foundation building, the other party naturally knew that he was not needed, but just a cultivator who was looking for information.

I just didn't know what the spirit object was.

He glanced at Han Ming, touched his waist, took out a storage bag that had been prepared long ago, and said in a calm voice.

"Okay, thank you, Fellow Daoist Han. You don't need to refine the Jade Marrow Pill anymore. This is this year's spiritual stone. Fellow Daoist Han has worked hard over the past few years."

"As for the alchemy skills, I will wait until I have formed the pill. There is no rush for now."

Han Ming was not surprised at all when he heard this.

He nodded, reached out to take the storage bag, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and after confirming that it was correct, he bowed and said.

"Friend Lin, you are polite. This is what I should do."

"Then I will take my leave."

Lin Chen nodded and watched the other party leave.

Then he sat down at the stone table in the hall. He had consumed a lot in these years. If the other party asked for any spiritual objects in exchange, he should prepare early.

He scanned the storage bag and knew what he was doing.

Then he strode out of the cave, waved his hand, and a group of white clouds emerged.

Lin Chen jumped up and flew towards the market at the foot of the mountain.

Soon, he stepped into the Huangdao market and went straight to the south. In less than half a cup of tea, he saw the so-called Tiandu Pavilion.

After confirming that it was correct, Lin Chen strode in.

Once inside, it was quite large, about ten feet long and wide, and there were also some large and small shelves around, built with special green wood.

There were various magic tools on it, which were used by Qi Refining cultivators, and there were more than a hundred of them.

A glance was very lively, and many Qi Refining cultivators were choosing magic tools here.

There were also some gray-clothed clerks.

This made him wonder, why would there be news about Dan-forming spiritual objects if this was not a tool refining shop.

But the place was indeed right.

A gray-clothed clerk came up and looked at the senior with terrible spiritual pressure in front of him, and hurriedly bowed.

"Senior, there are only Qi Refining-level magic tools on this floor. If you want to buy spiritual tools, you need to go to the second floor, where our shopkeeper will personally receive you."

Hearing this, Lin Chen nodded slightly, walked towards the stairs, and soon walked up to the second floor.

The layout of the second floor is completely different from that of the first floor. There are fewer shelves, and the spiritual tools on the shelves are also at the foundation-building level, as well as some spiritual herbs and elixirs that are two or three hundred years old.

It seems that the business of Tiandu Pavilion is quite extensive.

A middle-aged man with a strange appearance and three long beards saw Lin Chen and strode over. He was at the ninth level of the foundation-building level and had a smile on his face.

After getting closer, he carefully sensed Lin Chen's realm, his eyes flashed, and he immediately bowed to him.

"I didn't expect that fellow Daoist has reached the peak of the foundation-building realm. It's really a cause for celebration! I am the shopkeeper of Tiandu Pavilion, Zhao Lu."

"Zhao wishes fellow Daoist a speedy success in the golden elixir in advance!"

When he said this, his expression was solemn and serious, which made Lin Chen stunned for a moment.