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Golden elixir is perfect, life and death are nirvana.

Zhong Lin stood in the void, and the sound waves of "perfection" were as loud as thunder and stars exploding, as if the entire Huanghuang Secret Realm could hear his voice.

Rumble!

At this moment, the heaven and earth resonated, the sun and the moon worshiped it, the void surrendered to it, and the ghosts and gods bowed to it.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it shocked the heavens and the earth, and even the ghosts and gods cried.

The Nirvana Sword Warrior can be called "great power" in the Qingyuan Realm. He lives for 5,000 years and truly sits and watches the clouds rise and fall, and the sea changes into mulberry fields.

Countless warriors in the Huanghuang Secret Realm suddenly shook their bodies, and only heard a calm but excited voice from the void.

"Perfection, perfection, perfection!"

This voice contained extremely powerful power in its calmness, and just hearing the voice made everyone startled.

"This is... a Nirvana warrior."

"Someone has broken through the Nirvana realm."

"How is it possible? The secret realm of the Emperor only allows warriors below the Nirvana realm to enter. Someone actually broke through Nirvana here. Who will be his opponent?"

Some warriors who are ambitious for the inheritance of the Emperor became extremely ugly.

Originally, everyone was at the same starting line. Now, you have directly broken through. What should we do?

Chan Ning also chanted a Buddhist name deeply: "Buddha is merciful. Congratulations on the breakthrough."

Crack, crack, crack!

Zhong Lin stretched his muscles and bones, quietly experiencing the power of Nirvana born after the perfection of the golden elixir.

Every tiny part of his body contains a powerful force, as if only a slight movement can burst out as strong as a volcanic eruption, so refined and pure, so yang and strong.

At this moment, there is no boundary between life and death, but it is integrated into one, turning into the power of Nirvana.

The spiritual essence became more and more pure, from liquid to solid, like a gemstone crystal, more pure and condensed.

The whole golden elixir was purer, wrapped in flames, giving people a sense of peace, and a sense of freedom and eternity.

At this time, he even felt that the golden elixir had become spiritual, just like an egg that was about to hatch, and something was about to be born inside.

But there was still a key thing missing.

And with the flow of the power of Nirvana, Zhong Lin could feel that his body was getting stronger little by little, extremely strong, shining with luster, as if his body had turned into a golden body, an immortal golden body.

"Yin and Yang embrace, Nirvana rebirth, is this the Nirvana realm of the perfect golden elixir?"

Zhong Lin clenched his fists, feeling his own strength, and then looked down at the little monk Channing.

With a flick of his finger, a force directly shattered the jade card on his waist and sent it out of the secret realm of the Emperor.

There was a sound in the ruins in the distance, and Lan Ming crawled out of his broken body with a pale face.

However, the look he gave Zhong Lin at this moment was no longer resentful, but respectful.

"Should I send you out, or should you come by yourself?" Zhong Lin said leisurely.

A bitter look appeared on Lan Ming's face, knowing that the martial arts conference had ended. A wisp of spiritual energy shattered the jade card, and then the whole person disappeared.

He glanced around, and when he broke through, the warriors around who wanted to come and pick up the leak had already fled far away, fearing that they would be remembered by Zhong Lin.

The warriors of Nirvana Realm in this secret realm are like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. It is an invincible existence. At this time, they no longer think about winning the championship, but try their best to obtain the resources they need for their practice in this secret realm.

Of course, inheritance also emphasizes chance. What if the chance falls on you?

So first of all, you must ensure your survival, so as not to be as unlucky as the powerful monk Channing and Lan Ming, who were beaten out of the secret realm not long after the beginning.

With a step, Zhong Lin flew unscrupulously towards the center of the Huang Secret Realm.

The first goal of entering the secret realm of the Emperor has been completed. The next step is to find a way to obtain the inheritance of the Emperor.

Zhong Lin has benefited a lot from the "Immortal Scripture" and "Form and Spirit Fist", so he is full of expectations for the inheritance of the Emperor. If he can get the inheritance of the Emperor, then the survival ability of the next two world war will be greatly improved.

Flying all the way, unlike the previous cautiousness, Zhong Lin, who has broken through, naturally has a different state of mind to re-examine this secret realm, and also obtained a lot of natural treasures.

The entire secret realm of the Emperor is extremely vast, full of various monsters and fire spirits, and there are also many spiritual fruits and medicines. When encountering these, Zhong Lin is naturally not polite and puts them all in his pocket.

A few days later, Zhongli, who was flying, suddenly broke into a desolate mountain range.

In this mountain range, connected to the sky and the earth, it is all shrouded in black air, no grass grows, and the surrounding land is full of bones. Some huge corpses can be vaguely seen scattered between the hills, half buried in the soil.

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"Boo!"

A shadow suddenly appeared from under the ground, roaring and raging. The thick death aura made all the surrounding matter seem to be frozen, full of coldness.

"What the hell?"

Zhong Lin frowned slightly, punched out, and the extremely yang and strong blood was like snow in summer, melting directly after the ghost-like thing screamed.

Breaking through the death aura, there was a valley in front of him, or more precisely, a blood pool.

The valley was like a pond, and in the pond there was a thick pile of blood.

In the blood pool there was a huge skeleton, and a blood-colored flower was growing in it.

When seeing this scene, Zhong Lin was also surprised, because he felt the strong majesty of the king from this huge skeleton.

"Is this the corpse left behind by a king-level powerful person after his death? And it's a monster king."

At this moment, Zhong Lin's eyes have been attracted by the precious flower in the center of the blood pool.

Mindfully, the blood pool in front of him is obviously left behind by a king-level monster after its death. The breath conveyed by the huge skeleton is also frightening to Zhong Lin, who has already broken through the Nirvana realm. This feeling has only been felt by his master and senior brother.

But the precious medicine that can be made by absorbing the king's blood after the death of the monster king is precious enough to make the king-level powerful people in the same realm excited.

Zhong Lin's face also showed a touch of excitement: "What a treasure. If you can get this precious flower, you will definitely be able to greatly improve your cultivation. Now that the war between the two worlds is imminent, this thing must not be missed."

Without any hesitation, Zhong Lin stepped on the ground and appeared above the blood pool, and his right hand directly grabbed the precious flower.

"Get out of here."

A cold shout came from a distance, and a figure rushed over with a mighty force like a landslide.

The figure's momentum was fierce, and a vast and heavy force rose up. The body was filled with surging waves like a raging sea, and it punched towards Zhong Lin like a demon.