The fruit of the Naruto tree is in another world

Chapter 222 Corpse
Lin Chuan flew up and landed directly on the right index finger in front of the heretic golem.

"The Qinglong is back!" Lin Chuan said softly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the mask.

"What... what's going on..." Gao Ze looked at Lin Chuan who suddenly appeared in shock. The colorful phantom couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could see his mouth wide open.

Not to mention Gao Ze, Lin Yu and Wei Wu also looked at Lin Chuan with disbelief.

"I haven't seen you for just seven days...you have already reached the middle stage of foundation establishment...how is this possible..." Wei Wu lost his voice. The Qinglong who appeared in front of them at this moment had already reached the middle stage of foundation establishment.

If any other person had improved their cultivation level by one level, they might not be shocked, but Qinglong was different. They all knew that Qinglong was a Dzogchen cultivation base in the Qi refining period before entering the Beauty Tomb. Although they were surprised, they were not shocked when their cultivation base was raised to the early stage of foundation establishment, but this time it was different. In just seven days, Qinglong's strength had grown by one level again.

"In more than ten days, you not only broke through a big rank, but even rose a rank after the breakthrough... What is your talent..." Lin Yu looked at Qinglong in a daze.

The spiritual roots of the four attributes represent strength, but it also means that the speed of cultivation will slow down a lot, but the existence of Qinglong once again proves that their common sense is useless, this is a person who cannot be guessed by common sense.

"There are some chances, so I made a breakthrough!" Lin Chuan nodded and said softly.

The Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Pool not only allowed him to reshape his physical body, but also raised his cultivation level by one level.

Such a rapid breakthrough in a short period of time, if it weren't for the powerful effect of the Wanling Blood Pond, Lin Chuan really wouldn't dare to do it, otherwise the foundation is not solid, and there will be endless troubles in future cultivation.

"Call us here, you probably don't want to talk about cultivation!" Payne Tiandao said indifferently, the eyes of reincarnation with six circles of purple ripples are particularly eye-catching under the magic lamp body technique.

"Of course!" Lin Chuan said lightly, then raised his right hand and pointed behind everyone, "The reward for the seventh trial space——Wanling Blood Pool!"

Following Lin Chuan's movements, several people couldn't help looking at the bright red pool water.

"This... is really the Blood Pond of All Spirits... the sacred object used by the major families and sects to cultivate core disciples in ancient times..."

"I didn't expect that the reward of the seventh dimension turned out to be such a fetish..."

"If there is the Blood Pool of Myriad Spirits, then it would make sense for Qinglong's cultivation to reach the middle stage of Foundation Establishment..."

After the shock, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Qinglong's promotion has become traceable, unlike just now, which caused the three of them to suffer a devastating blow to their confidence.

"I still need to practice here for a period of time to consolidate my cultivation. When I complete the cultivation, I will let the controlling puppet open the dark door and send you here. At that time, you can enter the blood pool of all spirits to practice."

"The reason why I didn't bring you here now is because this blood pool of all spirits is much more terrifying than the one in the legend. The aura in it has been condensed for thousands of years, and together with the essence of those ancient corpses, it would be dangerous to enter rashly. It is quite a risk, so I will tell you in advance that I hope you will adjust your state to the best, and after three days, the dark gate will open, and you can enter it to practice!"

Lin Chuan's calm voice hadn't finished yet, when Wei Wu and the three of them showed ecstatic expressions on their faces.

This is definitely a once in a lifetime opportunity!If they were to go through the level by themselves, it would be almost impossible to get to the seventh trial space, but now, Qinglong directly gave them such an opportunity, which is simply the biggest gift of the Beauty Tomb space!

You must know that the most important function of the Wanling Blood Pond is not to increase one's cultivation, but to reshape one's body, so that future cultivation will become smooth, with almost no bottlenecks!

When others are still worrying about breaking through the bottleneck of the Jindan Stage and Nascent Soul Stage, the monks who have been baptized in the Blood Pond of All Spirits can rush through without any hindrance. Just imagine how refreshing it is!

One of the big reasons why there are so few high-level people in the entire cultivation world is the bottleneck of cultivation!Some people can't break through in ten or twenty years, and some people are stuck in a realm all their lives. No matter how many great achievements there are, failure to break through is just empty talk.

"It seems... joining the Xiao organization is a blessing in disguise..." Wei Wu's eyes flashed with excitement, and he thought to himself.

Gao Ze and the two strengthened their confidence in joining Xiao's organization, and even a faint smile appeared on Lin Yu's cold face.

After the excitement, the three people's attention also shifted from the blood pool of Wanling to the coffin, and the shadowy figure wrapped in leaves in the blood pool.

"Who is it?" Gao Ze asked suspiciously.

Lin Yu looked at Wei Wu, "Is it yours?"

Wei Wu brought a total of three people into the beauty tomb, one in the Qi refining period and two in the Foundation building period, the one in the Qi refining period should have died, and Wei Qing in the Foundation building period is currently in the fourth space, except that he didn't see the rest of them. the next one.

"It's not mine, he's already dead!" Wei Wu shook his head.

"He is one of the founding members of the Akatsuki organization, Xuanwu of Akatsuki!" Payne explained in a timely manner. "As for the other members of the Akatsuki organization, I will introduce them to you one by one in the future. Now, it's time for you to return to the fourth space to adjust your status!"

"Yes!" The three nodded respectfully, and the colorful phantom disappeared in the next moment.

After the three of them left, Payne's phantom also disappeared on the golem of the heretics, and returned to the fourth dimension.

Only Lin Chuan and the girl puppet standing in the corner were left in the empty hall.

"Master, the clothes you organize seem to be made of ancient black silk, but the quality doesn't seem to be very good. If necessary, I can help you make another one with the best black silk in the storage ring, which can be better. Hiding your aura!" The girl puppet said on her own initiative.

"Oh? You also have this kind of thing here? Does the best black silk have any special effects?" Lin Chuan asked in surprise.

"There are not many top-quality ones, but there are still some good ones. As for the effect, the biggest effect is to hide the cultivation base and aura. In addition, it can also automatically adjust with the change of body shape. Even if it is broken, as long as Inject enough spiritual power, and the robe will automatically recover as new!" The girl puppet explained.

Lin Chuan pondered for a moment, then gave the storage ring to the girl, and asked her to start making Xiaopao in large quantities. After all, in the future, the Xiao organization will continue to expand, and Lin Chuan does not plan to make any adjustments to the clothes of the guardians. They are all uniform black-bottomed red cloud trench coats.

After finishing these, Lin Chuan began to practice cross-legged. For him, the most important thing now is to consolidate his cultivation, and then enter the coffin of the blood pool to find out.

"Since it's a coffin, there should be ancient corpses inside..." Lin Chuan said softly, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)