Ancient Martial God

The eleventh hour.

Yun Tianzun controlled the ancient magical beast phantom and fished Xiao Yun out of the holy pool. This was Xiao Yun's request.

After all, after soaking for too long, the pain from the holy water entering the body may have exceeded the limit. If Xiao Yun regained his mind in the pool, Xiao Yun would probably pass out from the pain on the spot.

After leaving the holy pool, Xiao Yun waited until all the holy water in his body had been absorbed before he returned his mind to his body. The moment his mind returned, Xiao Yun was stunned.

"My body has grown so much?"

Xiao Yun looked at his body. The surface of his skin exuded a bronze sheen, as if it were like divine iron. His current body strength was almost as strong as the Great Dao Zhiwei.

Not only his body, Xiao Yun found that his cultivation had reached the peak of the ninth realm...

"No wonder the Great Elder admires this Holy Spirit Pool so much. He said that if you are lucky, it is normal to rise to half a realm or one realm. But this time I broke through one and a half realms." Xiao Yun murmured to himself. It’s not a bad idea to come to Yaori Clan once.

No, it should be said that not only did I not lose money, I actually made a lot of money.

Xiao Yun did not enter the Linyou Sacred Pond again, because he had already reached the limit of training, and there was no use in going in any further. Neither his cultivation nor his body would grow any further.

"I have absorbed it for eleven hours, and there is still at least 90% of the Holy Spiritual Water left in this Holy Pool. If one person takes half an hour, the remaining 90% Holy Water is enough for nearly two hundred people to practice. ." Xiao Yun made an estimate.

Two hundred people training may seem like a lot, but it's actually not a lot.

Xiao Yun decided to give half to the Saint Clan and keep the remaining half for the Human Race later. After all, Xiao Yun was not only a member of the Saint Clan, but also a member of the Human Clan.

Then, Xiao Yun controlled the Wild God to come to the edge of the pool and began to drink the Holy Water of the Spiritual Netherworld.

Soon, the whole pool of spiritual holy water was completely sucked up by the God of Desolation. After the God of Desolation finished swallowing it, Xiao Yun put it into the Ancient Secret Realm and was about to leave when he suddenly noticed something surging at the bottom of the pool, and then Then crystal-like beads emerged one after another.

Xiao Yun quickly swept it down and took one in his hand. Although it was only the size of a thumb, Xiao Yun could feel the powerful refining power it contained.

"These beads turned out to be the condensation of spiritual holy water..." Xiao Yun looked at the beads in his hand in surprise. He didn't expect that there would be such beads under the pool.

Xiao Yun looked at the beads that were still popping out from the bottom of the pool. He saw two beads colliding together and quickly melting away. They turned into about two feet of spiritual holy water.

"It turns out that Lingyou Holy Water is in a crystalline state. It turns into holy water and remains here after being touched." Xiao Yun suddenly understood why these beads could not be seen in Lingyou Pond before. It turned out that they appeared when they appeared. Assimilated into holy water.

These beads can only be discovered after draining the holy water in the Linyou Holy Pond.

No matter how ordinary people can drain the holy water of these Lingyou Holy Pools, the Yaori Clan will not do so. Once the holy water of the Lingyou Holy Pool is drained, it will take at least hundreds or even thousands of years to completely recover.

During this period, Linyou Palace will not be opened again.

In other words, if the holy water is sucked dry, the Yaori clan will not be able to refine it for at least hundreds of years.

The Yaori tribe would not do this, so naturally they would not be able to find the beads in the pool.

More and more beads emerged, and some began to collide together, and then turned into holy water. Seeing this, Xiao Yun quickly released his power, levitating all the beads into the air, and then letting them separate a distance.

"I didn't expect that in the crystallized state, they would not dissipate just after leaving the Lingyou Holy Pond. They can be preserved for a long time, which is much more convenient than the Lingyou Holy Water." Xiao Yun expressed joy.

After beads appeared at the bottom of the pool for a while, they stopped.

Xiao Yun counted the hanging beads, no more, no less, just a hundred. In order to prevent them from melting into the spiritual holy water after being touched, Xiao Yun packed them in jade porcelain bottles.

Anyway, there were a lot of jade porcelain bottles prepared in the Najie. They were originally intended to contain the Holy Water of Linyou. However, unexpectedly, the Holy Water of Linyou was not filled, and instead the crystals formed from the Holy Water were filled.

After all the Linyou Holy Crystals were put into the ring, Xiao Yun walked around the Linyou Palace, mainly to see if there was anything good left.

It turned out that there was nothing left, and there were no more beads coming out of the holy liquid pool, not even Lingyou holy water.

Xiao Yun then left Lingyou Palace.

…

Outside the hall, the Great Elder of the Holy Clan and others who had been waiting for a long time were increasingly worried because Xiao Yun had been staying inside for too long.

Although there has been no danger in Lingyue Palace in the past, but what if there is?

As for Yaori Fengtian, he is waiting. He hopes that danger will suddenly appear in Linyou Palace and Xiao Yun will die inside.

At this time, a figure appeared at the entrance of Lingyue Palace.

"Brother Xiao Yun..."

"He's out." Sheng Yan and others looked ecstatic, especially Sheng Yan. She was extremely excited at this moment, and finally waited until Xiao Yun came out.

The great elder of the Holy Clan and the old two of the Xuanchi Clan exhaled in unison at first, and then both showed expressions of uncontrollable joy.

With their cultivation level, how could they not notice Xiao Yun's breakthrough in cultivation level.

The peak of the ninth realm...

The Great Elder of the Saint Clan took a deep breath. Xiao Yun's cultivation level was originally the lowest, but he suddenly jumped to the forefront.

You must know that the most powerful Holy Word among the top young generation of the Holy Clan is only at the peak of the ninth realm.

Of course, the great elder of the Saint Clan also knew that Xiao Yun could improve so quickly not only because of the divine elixir given to him, but also because of Xiao Yun's extremely strong potential.

Especially this time in Linyou Palace, Shengyan and others missed the opportunity, but Xiao Yun was the only one who seized it and turned this opportunity into a great opportunity.

Stayed for a full eleven hours.

The great elder of the Saint clan and others were overjoyed, but Yaori Fengyun almost bit his teeth into pieces. At this moment, his face was frighteningly dark.

Xiao Yun broke through to the peak of the ninth realm.

That means that Xiao Yun has obviously been soaking in the Lingyou Holy Pond for eleven hours. Ordinary people can't stand it for half an hour, but Xiao Yun can actually soak in it for eleven hours...

Looking at Xiao Yun, the killing intent deep in Yaori Fengyun's eyes became more and more intense, because Xiao Yun at this moment had already posed a threat to him.

This son must be eliminated as soon as possible, otherwise he will definitely become a big disaster for the Yaori clan in the future.

"Now that Xiao Yun has come out, let's start back to the Saint Clan." The Great Elder of the Saint Clan waved. This is the territory of the Yaori Clan after all. The potential shown by Xiao Yun is too strong. If he continues to stay, what if the Yaori Clan is here? What about being cruel in secret?

Shengyan and others who originally surrounded Xiao Yun said nothing more and quickly followed the great elder of the Holy Clan, while the old Xuanchi Clan reared behind.

The group left the Yaori clan and boarded the Yunzhou.

Watching Xiao Yun and others leave, veins popped out on Fengyun's forehead on the same day and were about to burst.

On the cloud boat.

"It's much closer to go back to the Southern Meridian from Yaori City. Let's go to the Southern Meridian first, and then go back through the teleportation array." said the Great Elder of the Saint Clan.

Originally, they wanted to return to the East Meridian via the original route, but the great elder of the Holy Clan was worried that the journey would be too far and something would happen on the way.

The key point is that the great elder of the Saint Clan is afraid that the Yaori Clan will do evil to Xiao Yun.

For the sake of safety, return to the Southern Meridian first, and then use the secret ancient teleportation array to go back. Although there will be a lot of losses, it is better than putting Xiao Yun in danger.

Xiao Yun and others were naturally happy when they heard that they were going back to the Southern Meridian first. After all, they were from the Southern Meridian.

…

A separate courtyard for the core disciples of Nanmai.

Two skinny old men were already living in a secret room. The aura of the white-haired ancestor was very weak, and the poison in him was much deeper than that of the gray-robed ancestor.

"Just wait here for Xiao Yun to come back." The gray-robed ancestor said.

The white-haired ancestor responded and lay down on the bed. He was very weak, much weaker than the gray-robed ancestor, and even lacked the strength to raise his hands.

The gray-robed ancestor was about to say something when he suddenly noticed something, his expression showed majesty, he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes became extremely sharp.

boom!

The sky shook violently.

"Now that you are here, why are you hiding in the dark and not showing up? Do you really want me to beat you out?" the gray-robed ancestor said coldly.

"Sheng Yuanli, if you had said this eighteen years ago, I might have been a little afraid of you. But eighteen years later, you are not like a human or a ghost, and your aura is weak and floating. Even if Your cultivation level is still extremely holy, but how much can you perform now?" A sneer came from the sky.