Lin Xi flew over, looked at this monster, and marveled.

This was the first time she had seen this level of golden elixir baptism, so she could naturally guess that this guy's combat power would be even more terrifying and unimaginable.

"Congratulations, Jin Zi."

"Thank you, Lin Xi. Every time something happens, you are the one who protects me."

"Haha, I also became your patron saint."

"However, I will continue to trouble you." Jin Ziming changed the topic.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xi was a little nervous, worried that there were still flaws in his promotion.

"My situation is a bit special. I cultivated the upper, middle and lower Dantian during the foundation building period.

Now I only form the golden elixir in the lower Dantian, and I need to do it again in the middle Dantian and the upper Dantian."

"What? How can you be so perverted? I don't know about the middle dantian, but many people have practiced the upper dantian, and I haven't heard of anyone else condensing elixirs here?

Will there be any problems? It's better to be cautious." Lin Xi suggested.

"I don't know either, but I still want to try."

"The battle was too big just now. There is no chance that any curious monks will come over. Let's try another place."

"Okay, let's continue flying south."

Two days later, Jin Ziming made another elixir further south, and the black sea in Zhongdantian actually turned into a yellow elixir bead.

On this day, there were dark clouds on a peak in the Wuhua Mountains.

There is a streak of white water splashing down from the cliff on the east side, and next to it is a towering tree covered with dark green round leaves.

The top of the mountain was originally filled with a strong breath of life, but now it has been damaged by lightning and many branches have become charred black.

Jin Ziming had a splitting headache and collapsed on the ground. Just now, he and Shenxing had withstood two thunderstorms aimed at the upper Dantian.

The third blue calamity cloud was very small, but it was so bright that it was like a spear of light, stabbing down quickly.

Jin Ziming took back his divine power and transformed hundreds of divine shields above his head to protect himself.

But unexpectedly, as soon as the blue light touched the first shield, it turned into a flying snake, twisted its body, penetrated into the layers of soul shields, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Jin Ziming's consciousness was surrounded by blue soul light. It felt like being under a clear sky, surrounded by warm sea water and rippling blue waves. It made people feel warm and peaceful, and they just wanted to fall asleep.

In a trance, he heard his loving mother speaking to him softly:

"My dear, I have been hard on you these past years. My mother has not taken good care of you before. You can sleep peacefully this time. I will take good care of you."

"Mom, I finally see you." Jin Ziming responded sweetly with tears on his face.

He closed his eyes, and a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the calm sea, dragging him to the bottom of the sea.

The last few rays of soul began to sink. Just when the bright light was about to disappear, these few strands of soul suddenly heard an exclamation, which was the scream of a small insect:

"Master, wake up quickly. You are still going through the tribulation. If you fall asleep now, you will be struck by lightning and your soul will be wiped out."

Jin Ziming was excited, and the string that was about to break suddenly stabilized, and began to grow stronger and brighter quickly. His consciousness was like an ebbing tide, withdrawing from the bottomless abyss, and he completely recovered his consciousness.

He urgently commanded the divine movement and cut wantonly in the invading blue ocean.

Immediately, he imitated the appearance of small insects and transformed into hundreds of such soul insects, which began to desperately bite and devour the light in the blue soul tribulation.

In order to reward the little bug for his act of salvation, he simply opened the cage, and the excited little bug rushed into the "sea", competing with other bugs for the "food" and feasting.

Jin Ziming slowly opened his eyes and watched as the clouds in the sky gradually dissipated and the sun shone on the earth again. When the sky cleared completely, the feast in his consciousness came to an end.

He smiled, his soul had advanced to the peak level of the fourth middle stage.

Looking inside the Dantian, a colorful pill bead is slowly rotating, with colorful gases lingering around the edge, making it look extremely holy and sublime.

Jin Ziming finally completed the feat of promoting three Dantians to the Golden Elixir at the same time.

Seeing the enchantress coming, he smiled and said:

"Thank you, Lin Xi, for making me three golden elixirs.

But the last catastrophe was so weird that it actually triggered my hallucination, and I almost ended up explaining it here."

"You are indeed lucky enough to have created this miracle.

But you still have to be careful in the future. There are many ways to improve your cultivation. You don’t have to take such dangerous risks every time. After all, you are already a disciple of a great sect and you don’t have to risk your life all the time."

"Well, I will be careful, but I always feel that once we lose the spirit of fighting to the death, the road to cultivation will basically come to an end."

"When you say that, it means I need to reflect on myself?" Lin Xi pretended to be angry.

"Haha, we remind each other and make progress together." Jin Ziming quickly gave up.

"Should you go to Troll City now, or find a place where you can stabilize your cultivation?"

"Give me one more day."

The two changed their route to the northwest and found a secret place, with Lin Xi still protecting him.

Jin Ziming separated a ray of soul and wrapped it around the golden elixir in his lower Dantian. He looked carefully and saw that there were dynamic and changing patterns on the golden bead, which was obviously a special golden elixir with great potential and power.

The process of making his elixir is described above, and then you can taste its connotation. In addition to its power and secrets, it also has strong metal, water, and wood attributes, as well as the breath of life.

Unexpectedly, due to the elixir-making method of being reborn from the ashes, some fire attributes were actually added to the golden elixir.

Then I looked at the yellow pill in the middle Dantian. In addition to the new fire attribute, it also had earth attributes, and the quality was very high.

It is indeed a miracle that a person can go through a tribulation and have the five elements attributes in his Dantian that are inconsistent with his constitution.

In the upper Dantian, the soul is originally most afraid of thunder and lightning, but here it has the most power of thunder.

Moreover, on the periphery of the colorful elixir beads, a hollow ball of thunder and lightning is also made to protect the golden elixir inside. This not only provides an extra layer of protection for the soul, but may also give the invading soul a "surprise".

After clarifying the quality and connotation of the golden elixirs, it is now time to confirm their increase in strength.

Jin Ziming used the golden elixir to drive and practiced all the swordsmanship and martial arts skills he knew, and confirmed that his combat power was nearly twice as high as when he completed Foundation Establishment.

Moreover, the elixir energy gained a bit of charm from the elixir beads, and actually contained a little bit of potential and mystery, further enhancing the attack power.

The final conclusion is that he can barely win against the early Nascent Soul of the big faction and cannot win, but there is no problem at all if he can resist for a longer period of time.

The little insect has done a good job in protecting the Lord this time. Considering that it is far from the realm of his own soul, he is no longer afraid of its backlash.

So he was granted amnesty and the prison ban was lifted, on the premise that he was not allowed to steal the master's soul power.

Jin Ziming continued to meditate. After his cultivation stabilized at the early stage of Jindan, he walked out and said with a smile:

"Let's go, Lin Xi, let's go to the Black Demon Gate."

The two flew and teleported, and arrived at Troll City four days later.

Jin Ziming looked at it curiously. The city was built against a mountain. The streets at the foot of the mountain were crisscrossed and dotted with buildings. The houses were all made of stone, showing a unified rough style.

The people living at the foot of the mountain are ordinary people. Most of the men are strong and strong, and their heads are wrapped in coarse cloth of various colors;

The woman is slender and enchanting, dressed in bright colors, with her forearms and legs exposed, and a beautifully carved gold or silver hairpin on her head, which is very exotic.

Standing in the city, looking towards the mountains, I saw black evil energy surrounding it, with a majestic and majestic momentum.

The majestic heights of the Black Demon Sect are like a arrogant demon, looking down at the people indifferently.

This mountain is called Demon Mountain, and the mountain road is winding and spiraling up.

Below the mountain is the peripheral city, and past the mountain gate made of huge rocks halfway up the mountain is where the Black Demon Gate is.

Jin Ziming warned:

"Lin Xi, after you go in, observe carefully. No matter what you find, don't say anything or show it in your actions. We will send messages to discuss at any time."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Lin Xi also became cautious.

On the way up the mountain, the two met two groups of young monks, who seemed to have come to the Black Demon Sect for training. One group was all demonic cultivators, and the other group had two righteous monks.

They ignored it and went to the mountain gate to register on their own, and were asked to leave their sect, name, cultivation level and other information.

Jin Ziming had doubts, so he did not write the true source and changed it to "Sanxiu".

Thinking of the strange scenes I often saw in my dreams when I was dancing with a sword, I randomly gave myself the nickname "Demon Sword" and filled in these two words in the name column.

The people guarding the mountain ignored him. After completing the formalities, the two deacons led everyone to the back mountain, where the trolls were sealed.

The group of people followed silently. Although Jin Ziming was cautious at heart, his face was quite leisurely. It was eye-opening to see the scenery of the Black Demon Gate and the charming female cultivators.

After flying for nearly an hour, they arrived at their destination.

A mountain cliff that looked like it had been neatly split by a giant ax stood in front of us. On the mountain wall, a troll was trying to get out of the mountain. Half of its body had already poked out of the cliff, and the remaining half was still embedded in the mountain.

The troll's eyes were wide open with anger, his skin was dark brown, and his muscles were extremely developed, making him look tall and powerful. There were strong demonic energies of various colors leaking out from many places on his body, making the scene very eerie and terrifying.

A deacon introduced:

"This demon's name is Da Chu. He is a powerful master in demon cultivation. He is good at boxing, but he is also proficient in the way of space. His cultivation has reached the peak of the Great Perfection in the Mahayana period. He is only one step away from the transcendent demigod demon.

.

Back then, he invaded the Hongqing Realm from the outside world and was suppressed here by both good and evil forces.

Four small spaces have been created in this person's body, and you can choose any one to enter.

I will now give each of you a teleportation jade token. When you need to retreat from the small space to the entrance, just use your soul power to activate the jade token.

This jade token can be used up to four times, which allows you to travel to these four spaces once.

If you still want to enter a small space after using it four times, the original jade token will be useless unless you snatch someone else's jade token.

Inside, our sect does not care about the fights between monks of the same great realm. We take responsibility for life and death.

But if someone from a higher level bullies someone from a lower level, they will be kicked out by us."
Chapter completed!