Infinity Throne

Yi Lin is high in the sky.

He took out his skateboard and stepped on it.

This skateboard looks ordinary, but in fact, Yi Lin has left a lot of loops on the back of the skateboard.

These circuits have long been separated from the basis of crystal patterns or magic.

Or maybe it's an advanced version.

The energy source circulating in the circuit is no longer limited to some limited power system such as "crystal" or magic power.

The circuit style of the skateboard has been designed by Yi Lin to be similar to a "universal charger". No matter what system of energy, it can be plugged and played, and has endless uses.

These loops have complex functions, including suspension, amplification, attack, defense, etc., but the main function is amplification.

Yi Lin only needs to pour the aura or spiritual energy value from the connection between the foot and the skateboard into the circuit of the jet skateboard. This energy can increase through the circuit and finally spray out a large amount of airflow from the four exhaust pipes at the end. The streamlined formation involves the "hanging" function to achieve the effect of gliding into the air.

No wonder monks like flying with swords so much.

Having a mount and not having a mount are completely different concepts.

This speed is much faster than Yi Lin's simple telekinesis, just like a bicycle and a subway train, one in the sky and the other on the ground.

After stepping on the skateboard, Yi Lin made a noise and lifted into the air.

Yi Lin's figure quickly rose up in the night sky, while Jing Nancheng gradually shrank beneath him, condescending, like a small box in the palm of his hand.

But Yi Lin had no time to appreciate the scenery high in the sky, and saw him frowning as he lifted into the sky.

one thousand meters,

one thousand five hundred meters,

two thousand meters,

Two thousand five hundred meters,

three thousand meters,

"Boo~"

After breaking through the height of three thousand meters, Yi Lin clearly felt as if she had penetrated an invisible "membrane".

The scenery in front of me was still the same, still a dark night sky, but the feeling around me had quietly changed.

"Is this the first level of heaven? It's so easy."

Yi Lin closed her eyes, released her senses, and experienced the changes in the environment.

The spiritual energy is much thinner than below.

And Yi Lin felt that after breaking through the "membrane", her body seemed to be much heavier. Not only that, Yi Lin felt that the air was getting thinner as she breathed.

"What changes is gravity, as well as the density of aura and air?"

After a moment, Yi Lin opened her eyes and suddenly understood.

Since Yi Lin made a big fuss in Jingna City, the soul clone on the central throne has not gathered enough spiritual energy to be used. Now the only thing Yi Lin can rely on is her own spiritual energy.

Feeling the consumption of spiritual energy, Yi Lin rubbed his neck and decided to rush again.

the second heaven,

third heaven,

The fourth heaven,

When Yi Lin successfully reached the fourth level of heaven, it was roughly estimated that he had reached an altitude of 10,000 meters and reached above the clouds.

Beneath Yi Lin, white clouds looked like hills, reflecting the bright glow of the moonlight like a snowy scene at night. Looking far into the distance, dark clouds occasionally gather among the white rolling clouds, and there are flashes of electricity in the dark clouds... It is a thundercloud.

Yi Lin consumed a lot of spiritual energy and reached the fourth heaven that Jian Nanchun said could only be reached by Jindan monks.

At this height, no matter how hard you try to absorb it, the thinness of the spiritual energy will make it difficult to maintain the normal consumption required to control the air.

The gravity here is almost five times that of the ground. Even if Yi Lin keeps flying in the air, she can clearly feel that the spiritual energy is leaking out like a faucet that has been turned on.

At this point, Yi Lin probably has a more intuitive assessment of the strength of the Golden Core cultivator.

Golden elixir monks in this world are equivalent to apostles who have unlocked a layer of locks, unlocked the secrets of human body evolution, and stepped into the transcendent.

Yi Lin raised her head and looked up.

He was surprised to find that, contrary to common sense, there was an endless layer of clouds above the clouds. Even if he looked far into the distance, he could not see the end of the clouds. It's like the cloud above the head, covering the world densely without leaving any gaps.

"Further up is the fifth heaven."

Yi Lin felt that she could still work a little harder.

After all, he is just normal at this moment. [Bloodthirsty Disaster] still has three layers of blood left, so he can give it a try.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that pushing forward has no other purpose except to prove to yourself that you can do it.

There is no audience and no reward, so why bother?

Moreover, Yi Lin continuously rushed to the height of the fourth heaven, feeling that the gravity was doubled and the spiritual energy was doubled. According to this rule, Yi Lin could almost imagine how harsh the high-altitude environment in the fifth heaven was.

If the spiritual energy is exhausted halfway through the flight, then it really means that the person will die before leaving the battle, fall from a high altitude and be turned into shit.

"Five times gravity, it feels okay."

Yilin flexed her muscles and bones, thinking that if she continued to exercise under this kind of load for a long time, the melee apostle should improve very quickly.

After wandering around in the fourth heaven for a while, Yilin was ready to go back.

But just when Yi Lin was about to leave.

On the clouds above, a huge shadow suddenly drifted across.

Yi Lin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked up at the shadow above, as if an aircraft carrier was passing by, all the light was blocked.

The shadow resembled a whale, with countless fins swinging slowly around the huge body.

Is that... some kind of creature? !

In shock, Yi Lin watched helplessly as the "whale" passed above her head. She didn't dare to move and even subconsciously held her breath.

It wasn't until the shadow disappeared that Yi Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

"In the fifth heaven, there are actually living creatures living? Or should we say... monsters?"

Yi Lin was shocked and confused, and she was even more grateful that she had been conscientious and prevented him from rashly breaking into the fifth heaven.

The size of that guy is roughly similar to the sea-suppressing monster "Kun Beast" of Tianjian Sect. Yi Lin quickly suppressed the shock in her heart and laughed dumbly. This world is not an ordinary world. There is Tao, there are demons, there are demons, there are monsters, and whatever comes out, you shouldn't feel weird about it.

"I'm still too weak."

Yi Lin shook his head and sighed. The little pride he had due to the big commotion in Jing Nancheng not long ago disappeared in an instant.

He quickly remembered his main mission when he came to this world: to achieve himself.

…

It was already late at night when Yi Lin quietly slipped back to Jingnancheng and the East Wing Villa of Zhennan Prince's Mansion after a proud lap in the sky.

The sound of the gong sounded in the city as the watchman sounded the third watch.

Yi Lin killed the Bodhisattva Tower assassin. Whether it was for a superficial show or to maintain the dignity of the prince, King Zhennan mobilized the forbidden army in the city overnight and began the daily task of knocking on doors and searching for the mysterious assassin. .

Perhaps because of the reputation Tianjian Sect has accumulated over the years, or because Jian Nanchun’s role in the first day was abundant, Zhennan Wang Xia Xingchen never connected the “Apocalypse Assassin” with the “Tianjian Sect” from the beginning to the end. If King Zhennan knew the truth, he didn't know what his reaction would be.

When returning to Bieyuan.

Xia Xiaoman had already gone to bed. Staying up late is a woman's natural enemy.

Instead, Brother Jian sat alone in the yard, in the drifting snow, holding the broken nail, feeling sad and sad.

These days, the nails used to track Chao Rushuang have almost become the spiritual sustenance of Senior Brother Jian. This will be broken at once, which Senior Brother Jian will not be able to accept for a while.

Yi Lin didn't want to disturb Brother Jian as he was grieving alone, so he sneaked in quietly and continued to complete his mission in the hub.

He is still very busy, working day and night.

…

The next day.

Yi Lin left a note, which basically said that in order to avoid suspicion, she would leave the city first and wait outside the north gate while having breakfast.

Xia Xiaoman finished washing and opened the door of Yi Lin's room early in the morning. He wanted to call Senior Brother Lin to get up. She immediately saw the note left by Yi Lin, and she was so angry that she trembled all over, saying that it was okay, how could Senior Brother Lin be so shameless and eat alone.

During her stay in Jingnancheng, she seemed to have forgotten the purpose of coming to Jingnancheng in the first place, and also forgot that her royal uncle had tried to murder her, so she hurriedly pulled Brother Jian and ran out of the city.

But Brother Jian, who was lost in thought, didn't notice that Xia Xiaoman walked onto the street grandly, looked back at the empty Zhennan Palace, his eyes were complicated, and he was silent.

Some things, once they happen, just happen.

A broken mirror cannot be reunited, and the cracks caused cannot be restored to their original state.

The King of Zhennan actually learned the news right after Xia Xiaoman stepped out of the Palace of Zhennan. He had been searching for assassins in the city all night, and was about to return to the palace to catch up on his sleep.

But he didn't take any action, he just gave an order to his subordinates:

"Let them leave the city without any obstruction."

Don’t let go?

What can I do if I don’t let go?

As long as Xia Xiaoman is protected by Jian Nanchun, it will be difficult for ordinary people to approach them.

Jian Nanchun is a real golden elixir monk who comes from a famous family.

The journey was smooth, and the two of them walked out of the north gate of Jingnan City. They saw a familiar bonfire on a hillside three kilometers outside the city.

A small earthen pot was placed on the bonfire.

The earthen pot was steaming with steam, and the steam was fragrant.

A few hundred meters away, Xia Xiaoman could smell the alluring fragrance. She had just broken through to the Qi training stage, and immediately activated the air control technique she had just learned recently, and flew crookedly towards the bonfire. Look at her anxious expression, as if she was afraid that the delicious breakfast would be swallowed up by Senior Brother Lin Yi in the blink of an eye.