I have all kinds of magical powers

After a few careful glances, I found out the reason. It turned out that this was a cave built by a Yuanying ancestor of Baiyun Temple more than a thousand years ago.

And this cave was built for him to raise fire silkworms.

"Has Baiyun Temple ever produced a Yuanying cultivator?"

Lin Chen pondered for a moment, thinking about something.

He had read some classics, but the information about Yuanying was very vague. It seemed that Daxuan Kingdom had had Yuanying cultivators, but it also seemed that there were none.

Anyway, the five major sects now only had some Jindan cultivators, and had never heard of Yuanying ancestors.

Suddenly, a clear and pleasant female voice came out.

"Of course there have been Nascent Soul cultivators, but it's been so long that I almost forgot that there was a master~"

Hearing this, Lin Chen's face was startled, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly looked towards the source of the sound.

I don't know when, a little girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old, sat on the shoulder of the statue.

She had three braids, two thinner braids hanging in front of her chest, and a thicker braid hanging behind her. She was eating a Burning Flame Fruit in her hand, shaking her feet gently, and looking at him with a smile.

The little girl's feet were shaking, and there were a few small golden rings on her ankles that touched each other, jingling, making her laughter as bright as the sunshine in early spring.

Lin Chen's spiritual sense swept over her body, feeling her cultivation, and he was a little puzzled. His eyes turned, and he immediately bowed and said respectfully.

"Disciple Lin Chen, I pay my respects to the Heavenly Silkworm Ancestor~"

The girl jumped down from the statue's shoulder when she heard his words, laughing happily, revealing two small canine teeth. After looking Lin Chen up and down for a few times, she sneered and said.

"Disciple, whose disciple are you? You don't have any magic weapon from Baiyun Temple, and all the disciples of Baiyun Temple who come in will seal themselves and can't hear me at all."

Seeing this, Lin Chen stepped back a few steps, then narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Senior is right, I am indeed not a disciple of Baiyun Temple."

"But I really want to know whether you are the Heavenly Silkworm Ancestor~"

The girl's eyes flickered, and she didn't seem to care about Lin Chen's identity. She took a bite of the Burning Flame Fruit in her hand and ate it clean in a few bites.

"I prefer people to call me Huo Qing'er rather than Tiancan Patriarch."

As soon as the words fell, the girl's body began to change, and suddenly her body twisted, and a sharp and piercing sound came out of her throat.

"But now that the snacks are finished, it's time to have a big meal~"

Instantly, she began to become hideous and ugly. The little girl's body swelled up, and her lower body made a banging sound, and the skirt she was wearing was forcibly torn.

The body became thick and long, turning into a flesh-colored worm several feet long, just like a fire silkworm.

She opened her mouth and sprayed, "hiss".

An extra-long red spiritual silk shot out, and it was tied to Lin Chen's body with a fierce momentum.

Lin Chen's eyes moved, and his right hand slapped fiercely, and a blue and shiny water drop that had been prepared long ago flew out immediately.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Under the astonished eyes of the Heavenly Silkworm Patriarch, the thick red spiritual thread was instantly frozen when it touched the drop of spiritual water.

Then the cold current spread rapidly to the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the body of the Heavenly Silkworm Patriarch was instantly frozen by the cold air.

On the body of the Heavenly Silkworm Patriarch, invisible chains emerged out of thin air, and they were all frozen by the power of this drop of Xuanming True Water.

When he first saw the other party, he was really scared. The transformed monster beast was a Yuanying stage cultivator.

But when his spiritual sense swept over the other party's body, he only had the breath of the foundation building stage. He was very puzzled at the time, but now he finally understood.

When Lin Chen saw the chain, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I knew that if the Heavenly Silkworm Patriarch had no restrictions on his cultivation, how could he stay in this remote place obediently? It turns out that these chains restricted his cultivation."

The body of the Heavenly Silkworm Patriarch suddenly lit up with red light, "Crack!" Some ice-breaking sounds were heard, and then the body shook, freeing the frozen body.

He rolled his eyes in disbelief and said in shock.

"How is it possible? What the hell are you? You can actually freeze me~"

It seems like he is talking to himself, and it seems like he is questioning Lin Chen.

After saying that, the Heavenly Silkworm Patriarch turned his head and cursed at the statue.

"It's all your fault. I'm dead, but you still have to imprison me here, causing me to...

I can only eat some spiritual fruits every ten years."

"Cultivators... The taste of cultivators is the best."

He turned his head and looked at Lin Chen again, staring at the back of Lin Chen's head, his saliva flowing like a stream.

Some light red saliva dripped on the ground and soon gathered into a small puddle. It looked like he was thinking about how to eat him.

Lin Chen's eyes flickered, and at this moment, he pinched the magic formula with both hands and wiped it towards his waist. A yellow water drop appeared in his palm, exuding an extremely strong breath of annihilation and death.

Since the other party was trapped under the chain, even if he had No matter how high his cultivation level is, he is now nothing more than fish on the chopping board.

He kept chanting the spells in his mouth, urging the mediation of fate, and drops of Nine Nether Yellow Spring Water were produced one after another.

This innate true water is the treasure that can really kill enemies above its level. As long as the quantity is sufficient, even the Daluo Immortal will die under it.

The spiritual power in the meridians surged wildly, and drops of Yellow Spring Water gathered and flowed out.

The ancestor of the Heavenly Silkworm seemed to have seen something, and sprayed it with his head raised.

"Hiss! "

Another red spiritual thread shot out, shooting towards Lin Chen with great momentum.

Lin Chen saw this and pushed out the Yellow Spring Water that had just condensed with both hands.

A "hissing" sound was heard, and the spiritual thread was instantly corroded by the Yellow Spring Water, fell to the ground, and instantly turned into a pool of yellow sewage.

In this way, he had no way to attack the other party.

As expected of a former great demon, even if he was trapped here, he was still not someone he could kill.

The Heavenly Silkworm Ancestor also realized this. As long as Lin Chen condensed the strange spiritual water, he would immediately Then he sprayed out a spiritual silk attack to restrain her.

Lin Chen's eyes moved, and he scanned the stone cave. After a short while, he set his eyes on the statue behind him.

Since the old ancestor of Baiyun Temple left the statue, he must have a way to restrain her.

After a moment of hesitation, he grabbed the empty space with his right hand, and the Mountain-driving Whip was held in his hand.

He muttered something, and the Mountain-driving Whip suddenly lit up with red rays of light, and it took only two breaths.

More than a dozen fist-sized fireballs condensed around Lin Chen.

Lin Chen's eyes flashed, and he waved the whip with force, "Swoosh!" All the fireballs shot out instantly.

Seeing this, the old ancestor of Tiancan couldn't help but sneered and mocked.

"I can swim in the magma since I was born. How can a mere fireball, such a weak spell, do anything to me~"

She didn't even bother to dodge.