President Gao Leng's Supreme Soldier King

Wang Li obviously didn't intend to let himself go!
The current self is a humanoid elixir, Lin Aotian knows this better than anyone else.

Wang Li made it clear that he wanted to devour himself, so as to improve his cultivation!

Lin Aotian never thought that death would be such a luxury for him.

He wanted to commit suicide but he couldn't even control his own body. He could only watch Wang Li walking towards him step by step, and his heart collapsed.

Wang Li turned a blind eye to the various thoughts in Lin Aotian's heart.

He walked slowly to Lin Aotian's side, covered the wound on his broken arm with his palm, and used the internal exercises to devour Lin Aotian's body. The naked eye could see billowing black mist wandering out from the broken arm and entering Wang's body.

With the entry of the black mist, Wang Li felt that the aura in his body quickly reached the peak of the foundation establishment, and faintly touched the barrier of the foundation establishment.

As the black mist continuously entered the body, Wang Li's eyes flashed, and he tried to hit the barrier again!
Once this foundation building barrier is broken by him, he can step into the golden core realm!

The golden core realm among the monks is a terrifying existence with the nickname of land god in the legend!

It is not difficult for a monk in the golden core realm to move mountains and seas, soar through clouds and fog, and fly in the sky as he pleases!All kinds of monks' supernatural powers can be used freely.

In a sense, a monk in the Golden Core Realm can be regarded as a monk who truly masters supernatural powers.

"Wang Li, you will die badly, even if I am a ghost, I will never let you go..."

Sensing the sharp decline of the energy in his body, Lin Aotian panicked, almost like a bereaved dog.

He didn't want everything of his own to fulfill his life-and-death enemy, but he felt more helpless in the face of all this. With the disappearance of energy in his body, Lin Aotian's aura became weaker and weaker, and he might die at any time.

And Wang Li tried to hit the barrier again and again, and finally broke through the shackles in his body like a drop of water piercing a stone, and stepped into the golden core!
The spiritual sea in the body suddenly rolled, and the Foundation Establishment Daotai floating in the spiritual sea trembled all over at this moment, and countless cobweb cracks burst open, as if something was conceived and born in the Foundation Establishment Daotai.

After a while, the yin and yang fires completely contracted and entered from the cracks in the foundation building platform, and the spiritual sea in the dantian also seemed to be drawn into the foundation building platform by a huge suction force!

Boom boom boom!
There was a dull sound suddenly from the foundation building platform, and it exploded completely.

A golden elixir burning with yin and yang fires floated up, hovered in mid-air, and suddenly spun!

Jindan realm!
The legendary golden core monk!Fairy walking on land!

Feeling the golden core in his body, Wang Li felt that the power he had never had before was soaring crazily.

With Lin Aotian's death, it also indicated that the purpose of this trip to the ancient ruins was accomplished, Wang Li felt relieved.

But this is just one of Wang Li's purposes. He has another more important purpose in coming to this ancient ruins, which is to find clues about his true life experience here.

There is nothing in the ruins, only a few ancient pavilions.

Wang Li walked slowly towards the tallest pavilion in the center.

Step into the room and take a look.

There was only a jade slip placed on a simple wooden table full of the atmosphere of the times, but there was nothing else.

Wang Li felt that this jade slip must be extraordinary, so he picked it up with full expectation, and his spiritual sense penetrated into it, but it was empty.

At this moment, Wang Li suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his head, and some handwriting full of primitive simplicity appeared suddenly.

"I am Xuan Shu, the No. 40th generation disciple of Qi Pavilion. I was seriously injured when I accidentally fell into the enemy's ambush when I was fighting with the enemy in the foreign battlefield. I leave this remnant memory to pass on what I have learned, and I hope those who are destined will cherish it."

Immediately afterwards, the purposes of the attics and the methods of entry appeared in Wang Li's sea of ​​consciousness.

It turns out that there is another universe in the other two attics.

Wang Li couldn't wait to come to one of the attics, and saw a few palm-sized beads on the wooden door. Recalling the entry method recorded in the sea of ​​consciousness, Wang Li pressed the beads on the door from left to right, up and down, and a soft sound came out. , The door suddenly opened wide.

Wang Li stepped in and looked around and saw the same table in the room. Above the table was a vicissitudes old man who looked like a fairy in a long robe and slender hair.

There was a jade slip on the table, and beside the jade slip was a small tripod with three legs. The small tripod was not big but it exuded a very ancient atmosphere.

I saw Wang Li casually picked up the jade slips and infiltrated his spiritual consciousness into the jade slips. He saw that there was a method of refining weapons called "Qi Tian Jue" and how to use the small tripod next to it.

Wang Li looked at it for a while, but he felt as if he had suddenly realized the content inside, which also verified the power and magic of the ancient monks.

Picking up the small tripod next to it, I saw two fire dragons engraved on the body of the tripod, circling up along the body, one left and one right, and a small top cover above the junction of the two fire dragons. It is recorded on the top of the jade slip that the spiritual consciousness penetrated into the small cauldron. Just as the spiritual consciousness completely penetrated the inner space of the small cauldron, the small cauldron entered Wang Li's body with a swish, and hovered over the dantian golden core, with traces of spiritual energy overflowing from the golden core. Enter the small tripod to be refined.

Recalling the records on the jade slips before, it turned out that this tripod was specially used for refining weapons.

According to the records on the jade slips, the weapons used by monks are divided into magical weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, and extremely precious fairy weapons.

Each is divided into four grades: low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade and top-grade.

The higher it goes up, the rarer it becomes. However, according to the jade slips, this small tripod is a top-grade spiritual weapon called Chili Ding.

High-grade spirit weapons were relatively rare even when monks were prevalent in ancient times, let alone now.

Suppressing his excitement, Wang Li put away the jade slips and the small tripod. There was nothing else on the table. He looked up at the picture hanging on the wall. The first attic also had this picture. Could it be that every room has the same picture? ?

"Who is he?" Wang Li thought curiously, could it be a strong senior from Qi Pavilion?
Since he got the inheritance of Qi Pavilion, he should thank his seniors. Wang Li solemnly knelt down like a portrait and kowtowed three times.

After saluting, Wang Li stepped out of the attic and walked towards the last attic.When he came to the front of the building, Wang Li walked in according to the method on the jade slip.

Just when Wang Li stepped into the room with his back foot, there was a loud bang, and the door closed automatically.

Wang Li hurriedly turned around to investigate the situation, but before Wang Li could figure out the situation, he saw a dazzling light flashing in front of his eyes, and a sense of weightlessness spread throughout his body.

As the sound disappeared, a scarlet fire python appeared in front of Wang Li's eyes, but he didn't find any peculiarities compared to ordinary giant pythons except that the whole body was fiery red and it was longer. Wang Li didn't dare to be careless about the uniqueness.

Hearing a low shout, Wang Li activated the yin and yang fires in his body, and immediately formed a flame armor on his body, holding the broken sword of the evil spirit, looking extremely powerful, like a flame god of war.

Chi Huomang in front of him saw that Wang Li felt the crisis at this time, a pair of big copper bell eyes showed a piercing cold light, his whole body's aura increased sharply, the temperature in the space rose sharply, and one person and one beast stood in a stalemate.

Concentrating on feeling the aura of Chi Huo Mang, he felt that he was similar to himself in the peak period of the foundation establishment period, and Wang Li couldn't help but relax.

Sensing the change in Wang Li's breath, Chi Huomang immediately stood upright, saw the snake's head stretched forward, opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Wang Li aggressively.