After accepting this God of Creation Pill, Lin Zhenhua told the real reason for coming to find the King Court this time: "Your Majesty Wang Court, seven days ago, we had already broken through the holy city of the Sky Temple. Now the Sky Temple has been occupied by all three of us. This is the list of benefits for the Sky Temple. Please check it out..."

As he said, he had already taken out a very exquisite booklet.

Wang Ting did not take the booklet over, shook his head slightly and said, "I said, I only need the Sun and Moon Divine Ship and the Pill Recipe related to the Spirit. You can just read the distribution of those resources, and you don't have to ask me again."

"yes."

Lin Zhenhua responded that in fact, he was just here to make a situation so as not to make Wang Ting feel that the three families were disrespectful to him.

"Where is the Cangkong Sword Saint? Did he appear when the Holy City City was broken?"

"No, the Cangkong Sword Saint did not appear. Moreover, according to our observations over the past six months, the Cangkong Sword Saint has never returned to the Sky Temple since he failed to pursue Your Majesty the Royal Court."

"Have you returned to the Temple of the Sky?"

"Not only did we not return to the Sky Temple, we were also paying close attention to the whereabouts of the Cangkong Sword Saint on Xuanfeng Continent. However, the Cangkong Sword Saint seemed to have evaporated from the earth. Even though our eyes were spread throughout Xuanfeng Continent, we could not detect where he was."

“Disappeared?”

This result disappointed Wang Ting a little.

The Cangkong Sword Saint existed for one day, and his control over the Sun and Moon Divine Ship was equivalent to a hidden danger.

But there is nothing we can do about him if we can't find his place at the moment.

"That's it, help me pay attention to the storm quelling in the ocean."

"yes."

Pay attention to the situation of the storm on the ocean, and the purpose is obvious. His Majesty the Royal Court is planning to go to Middle-earth.

Although Lin Zhenhua felt a little regretful and wanted to keep him, he still couldn't say these words after all. With the talent of Wang Ting, the pool of Xuanfeng Continent was too shallow to allow him, the giant dragon that had gradually begun to take off, heading to the core of the Middle Earth World, which was his best place to develop.

"It's been a labor."

Seeing that Wang Ting was no longer interested in chatting, Lin Zhenhua naturally would not stay any longer, which aroused Wang Ting's displeasure. He bowed slightly and said goodbye and left.

"Master, are you planning to go to Middle-earth World?"

Lin Yue'er heard Wang Ting's intention to leave, and looked a little uneasy.

Wang Ting looked at her and naturally knew what she was thinking. He pondered for a while and said, "If you want, you can follow me to the Middle Earth World."

"Master, is it really? Can I really go with you?"

Lin Yue'er's face suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"I hope you think clearly that I may not return to Xuanfeng Continent in the future. In other words, if you plan to leave with me and return to your hometown, I don't know when you will wait."

"Master, I have considered it very clearly. We practitioners should not be limited to one city and one place. These thoughts are just bound to us."

"Shouldn't it be limited to one city and one place?"

Wang Ting muttered to himself.

This sentence was said to Pope Sith, Pope Pro, once said to him.

but……

Shaking his head, Wang Ting did not think much about this issue. His thoughts should not be moved by other people's words.

"That's it."

Wang Ting said, heading towards his residence.

Refining pills consumes a lot of energy. Although he has mastered a furnace of Creation Divine Yuan Pill and has sixteen left after giving one, he does not intend to take it now and restore the consumed energy. Instead, he plans to have a good rest and adjust his energy to the peak through the self-recovery and self-regulation of the human body instinctive self-recovery and adjustment.

Seven days have passed soon.

During the seven days, Wang Ting neither refining alchemy nor practicing swords. In addition to basic training, he often wandered among the mountains and forests, based on his own domain, and quietly realized every subtle change in the world.

“It’s time to verify the results.”

Wang Ting muttered to himself. After seven days of recovery, his condition has adjusted to the peak. Now, he can finally think about the various changes in the Tianjian Hundred Tribulations.

"Clang!"

The sword is unsheathed.

In an instant, thousands of sword shadows had already transformed into this courtyard. After these sword shadows reached their limit, they quickly merged.

The process is repeated constantly.

Under this kind of spiritual consumption, in less than ten minutes, the late-stage eighth-level Wangting spirit was exhausted, and a strong sense of fatigue surged into his heart, and waves of weakness from the soul came from the spiritual world.

"It's almost done."

After retracting the sword, a pill with a fragrance appeared in Wang Ting's palm. After just smelling the pill's fragrance, Wang Ting felt that his spirit had recovered a lot.

"Creation Divine Yuan Pill!"

After saying a word, Wang Ting swallowed the pill without hesitation.

The entrance of the elixir immediately turned into a cool air, which quickly pulled the essence and energy in the body, and independently carried out the process of refining essence into qi, refining qi into spirit. When this refining process reached a certain level, the cool air was already wrapped in a stream of refined strange energy, surged into the Tianmen and poured into the spiritual world. For a moment, the originally dry spiritual world seemed to have been injected into a clear spring and quickly recovered.

Not only mental recovery, but with his keen sense, Wang Ting even realized that his spiritual scale should have a certain increase, and this increase is not single digits, but ten digits.

If the increase in the spiritual scale at more than twenty points is made by Wang Ting simply practice, it will take at least nearly a year.

"The effect of this Creation Divine Yuan Pill is so significant? Just one is worth nearly a year of my cultivation?"

Regardless of the rest, just the growth of the spiritual scale, Wang Ting already felt that the six months were worth it.

Although this is because of the first time I swallowed the Creation Divine Yuan Pill, the increased mental scale is quite obvious, and the more times I take the pill, the effectiveness will continue to weaken, this gain still makes Wang Ting overjoyed.

"My current spiritual scale is around 4,500. If there is enough Creation Divine Yuan Pill, not to mention pushing my spiritual scale to the peak of the eighth level 5,000 points, but it is still very promising to reach 4,600, or 4,700 points... This is because Creation Divine Yuan Pill is mainly to restore the spirit. If it is the kind of elixir that can strengthen the soul..."

Wang Ting clenched his fists slightly, feeling a little excited.

He had previously considered that after the mental scale could not be increased for a long time, he used elixirs to improve his spiritual scale and impact the realm of a ninth-level spiritual person. However, because the alchemy technique was too tedious and there was something to worry about at that time, he gave up temporarily.

Now it seems that this method is completely feasible. He can use elixirs to make up for the disadvantages that the mental scale cannot increase.

Thinking of this, Wang Ting shouted directly: "Yue'er."

Lin Yueer, who was waiting outside, walked in immediately: "What are the instructions of Master?"

"Help me tell Lin Zhenhua Sword Saint to collect the pill recipes to strengthen the souls as much as possible."

"A pill recipe for strengthening the soul-type pills?"

Lin Yue'er was stunned for a moment, but she bowed respectfully and stepped back.

However, the pill recipe for strengthening the soul is obviously not comparable to the pill recipes of elixirs such as the Creation Divine Yuan Pill. Any pill related to the soul has an extremely high level, and it is better to restore the soul consumption. The pills for strengthening the soul and curing the injury of the soul are in terms of grades. Most of the pill recipes at this level have reached the eighth level. Not to mention in small places like Xuanfeng Continent, even the center of the world - Middle Earth World, is quite rare.

After a month, the three major families of Lin family, Dong family and Feng family have not gained anything.

Even those sects and families, which were the most powerful man in the mainland, mobilized their forces to search for this pill after hearing the news, but they still found nothing. All signs made people wonder if there was no such pill recipe in Xuanfeng Continent.

...

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

In the manor courtyard where Wang Ting lived, thousands of sword shadows flashed instantly.

However, these sword shadows flashed in an instant and turned into nothingness. Only more than twenty sword lights were assassinated from the sword shadow. Each of these twenty sword lights contained an incredible mystery. As they assassinated out, circles of space ripples continued to spread out. In this space ripples, the sword lights, which originally seemed to be not very fast, had reached a strange level, as if once these sword lights were stabbed out, they could instantly appear in every corner of the range covered by the sword light.

"call!"

The sword shadow dissipated, and Wang Ting's figure appeared from the sword shadow.

After looking at the Ruosheng Sword in his hand, there was not much surprise in Wang Ting's expression.

"The Heavenly Sword is indeed not so easy to practice. Although I have practiced to the realm of only twenty-one sword shadows in each wave, I am still a distance away from the Mahayana. Moreover, this sword technique should be the body moving with the sword, the sword moving with the heart, and the sword is part of it. Body skills are also very important. It is rumored that if this sword technique is refined to the Mahayana realm of Tiancheng with one sword, once attacked, the practitioner can escape into the void and transform into thousands of illusions, as if forming tens of thousands of clones, thus avoiding the opponent's killing sword. At the same time, at the moment when the opponent's killing sword falls, tens of thousands of swords merge into one, and one sword is born, killing him in one stroke."

Wang Ting pondered in his heart, and naturally he was a little fascinated by that state.

Unfortunately, his swordsmanship can indeed transform ten thousand swords into two hundred swords, barely reaching the state of unity of fifty swords. But what is really reliable in body skills is the fusion of space by the eight major realms and the control of the eighth-level spiritual power on the body.

"Unknown to me, I've been in this continent for nearly a year."

Wang Ting slightly restrained the many thoughts in his mind, stood in this rather spacious yard, quietly listening to the chirping of birds and insects in the woods, and watching the glory of the sky falling down.

Summer is here.

At the sea, it was the end of summer when Lin Yueer and others saved him. At this moment, the year passed, it was already early summer.

"In a while, there should be news that the storm in the sea is time to enter the most peaceful time."
Chapter completed!