Tempered Immortal

Three days later, Lin Xuan returned to Spirit Pill Mountain.

 

The cave scenery was still the same.
It was obvious that no one had been there these past few days.

 

Lin Xuan didn’t hide his aura.
All the cultivators he met on the way were surprised.

 

The young master was only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment when he started, but in just more than twenty years, he had achieved the Golden Core.
Such a genius was really a rare thousand-year talent that was hard to meet in the cultivation world.
Everyone admired him in their hearts.

 

After returning to his Cave Abode, Lin Xuan rested for a few days.
After all, although everything went well this time, he had consumed a lot of mental strength and was very tired!

 

At this time, Lin Xuan was lying on the bed in the bedroom, holding a message talisman in his hand, with a playful look on his face.

 

This talisman was sent by his master.

 

But there was nothing else in it except some congratulation and encouragement.

 

Lin Xuan was not a fool.
Since he knew the hidden strength of the Spirit Pill Mountain, he guessed that maybe the cultivation base of the nominal Young Sect Leader was too low, so Tong Yu rarely mentioned anything about the sect to him.
But now he had formed a Golden Core, the other party still did not make any movement…

 

Was it still not the right time?

 

But soon, he regained his cool.

 

It’s actually better he wasn’t disturbed.
Lin Xuan didn’t think everything would be fine after the Golden Core was successfully formed.
And he didn’t want to be bothered by any trivial matters.

 

There were still a lot of things to do.

 

First of all, he needed to consolidate his realm and improve his strength.
Lin Xuan had a hunch the You State would soon fall into chaos.
At this period, with every point of strength, he would feel more secure.

 

It was easy to stabilize the realm.
He only needed to meditate and cultivate as usual every day.

 

At least one or two months to half a year later.
He would be able to stabilize the preliminary stage of the Core Formation Stage.

 

As for enhancing his strength, it was difficult.
Not to mention that he didn’t have any spirit pills suitable for Core Formation.
Even if he did, if he wanted to reach a higher level in a short time, It was obviously impossible.

 

So he had to start with equipment.

 

Different from the Spirit Gathering Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage, once a cultivator stepped into the Core Formation Stage, he would no longer use a Spirit Stool, but could refine his own Magic Artifact.

 

The power of the two was not in the same breath.

 

However, in response.
The materials required for Magic Artifacts were extremely rare.
Normally, it would take a cultivator twenty or thirty years to gather all of them.

 

How could Lin Xuan have so much free time and energy now?

 

What’s more, with Lin Xuan’s “rather have the best” mentality, he didn’t care about ordinary Magic Artifacts.
If he wanted to refine them, he had to refine them perfectly.

 

After all, although a cultivator could have many Magic Artifacts at the same time, the Natal Magic Artifact was the only one.
This kind of Magic Artifact had to be nourished by one’s vital energy at all times.
Therefore, once the decision was made, it would not be changed, so he had to take it more seriously!

 

Fortunately, Lin Xuan still had the Divine Mystic Fire Bead in his hand.

 

Although he didn’t refine it himself.
However, as an Ancient Artifact, its power was not weak compared to ordinary Magic Artifacts.
Therefore, even if Lin Xuan was facing a cultivator at the early stage of Core Formation, he might not be at a disadvantage.

 

Of course, the premise was to refine the bead with the Golden Core Fire.

 

Now that the Golden Core had been formed, he should be able to display the complete power of this treasure.

 

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan patted his storage bag and took out the Divine Mystic Fire Bead.
Seeing the bead appear in front of him, Lin Xuan’s face showed a trace of solemnness.
He stretched out his hands, and golden flames were sizzling on them.

 

Pure Yang Core Fire!

 

It was a unique magical ability that only the cultivators at the Core Formation Stage could have.
Then, Lin Xuan opened his mouth and the same wisp of golden flame was spat out.

 

Then under the control of his spiritual sense, the three flames gathered together and slowly wrapped around the Divine Mystic Fire Bead.

 

The refining process went smoothly.

 

Forty-nine days later, Lin Xuan collected the Golden Core Fire.
Looking at the Bead in front of him, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

 

At this time, the whole body of the Bead was glittering and translucent, and there was a faint flame within it, burning and jumping vividly.
In particular, the spiritual power fluctuation it emitted was different from before.
Evidently, this treasure could exert its full power now.

 

Lin Xuan looked satisfied.
He opened his mouth and swallowed the Bead.

 

After the treasure was refined.
His strength was not weaker than that of ordinary cultivators at the early stage of the Core Formation Stage.
He breathed a sigh of relief and was in the mood to do other things.

 

The first step was to sort out the items.

 

The Spirit Tools have become useless to him, so he found a time to convert them into spirit stones in the market.
Of course, the Water Cloud Mother-Child Sword stayed.
Set-type Spirit Tools were rare after all, and their power was [Extraordinary].
He didn’t need them anymore, so he gave this treasure to Yue’er.

 

What’s more, the Hundred Soul Banner was not as powerful as it used to be.
Yue’er was the true ghost cultivator, so the treasure was left for her.

 

Then Lin Xuansortedt out the Death Scholar’s storage bag.

 

He had a good harvest, but there was one thing that made him toss and turn for a long time, unable to figure it out.
It looked like a key to something, but there was no spiritual power fluctuation on it.

 

It was not like something from the cultivation world, but rather something from the mortal world!

 

Lin Xuan hesitated for a while and didn’t throw it away.
He also put it into the storage bag.

 

Then, he took out the jade slip, after entering the Core Formation Stage, the Nine Heaven Spirit Art has finally finished the stage of laying a foundation and could gradually exert its original powerful capabilities.
However, after hesitating for a while, he decided to practice the Profound Demon Scripture at the same time.
After all, as the most powerful cultivation method of the Demonic Dao, there were all kinds of magical secret skills within it, which made it difficult for him to give up.
Apart from other things, let’s talk about the Heavenly Devil Corpse Art first.

 

Although they didn’t bring any substantial help to Lin Xuan in battle after he refined more than a dozen little zombies, it was because the several opponents he had encountered recently were too powerful.

 

If it was just an ordinary cultivator at the early stage of the Spirit Gathering Stage, Lin Xuan believed that a dozen strong and fearless zombies would definitely win.

 

It was said that the ghost corpse cultivated by the Extreme Demon Venerable could even defeat the cultivators at the middle and late stages of the Spirit Gathering Stage.

 

Lin Xuan didn’t know how he cultivated that incredible thing, but he still had a good thing in hand.

 

The body of a thousand-year-old corpse king!

 

Moreover, this was not an ordinary corpse king.
Because of some mutation, it was also able to defeat a cultivator at the mid-stage of the Core Formation Stage.
If he could refine this thing into his own slave, then he would have an astonishing powerful guard to help him.

 

After all, Lin Xuan had personally witnessed the power of the corpse king that day.

 

At the thought of this, even with Lin Xuan’s mentality, he couldn’t help but show a trace of excitement.
He immersed his spiritual sense into the jade slip of the Profound Demon Scripture, found the Heavenly Devil Corpse Art, and read it carefully

 

The sun gradually set.
It took Lin Xuan almost a whole day to withdraw his spiritual sense from the jade slip.
He gently tapped his leg with his hand, and a hint of contemplation appeared on his face.