From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

Finally, the membrane was broken, and Yingchuan stood here again, with the sword's intent ringing, breaking everything.

The two are equal to each other and it is difficult to tell who is better unless something unexpected happens.

Yingchuan forced him back and quickly launched a sword formation.

The air was filled with murderous intent. Although this state could not last long, it was enough.

The Sky Eye once again emitted the light of the Eye, and the clone was temporarily "worn out" and lost its combat power.

At this time, Yingchuan focused his mind on the image of a swimming dragon, and concentrated his mind highly on breaking the formation.

Compared with the others, this formation is an independent small formation, so it is not that difficult.

Yingchuan was very calm inside, peeling away the layers bit by bit. In Yingchuan's eyes, there was no secret in the trajectory of the formation.

He formed seals with his hands and cast runes, aiming directly at the formation.

Yingchuan's attainments in formations are rare among those of the same realm. This formation is not extremely complicated. Under various conditions, this formation was eventually broken.

The combat power of the clone dropped sharply, but it still stood firm in the sword intent and had great killing power.

It is almost impossible for a Jindan cultivator to maintain his position in the sword spirit for long, and it is extremely unstable. If he wants to make a copy of himself, he must build a sword heart. This is indeed the most difficult opponent Yingchuan has ever faced.

Yingchuan also felt his own shortcomings.

The sword light flashed, and Yingchuan's sword intent state quickly withdrew. He didn't care and remained strong.

After a while, the mutation happened again, but it was a good thing for Yingchuan, and a very good thing.

The replica suddenly turned into light and disappeared, and the rain of light turned into a book.

Although Yingchuan had doubts, he relaxed completely and his mind was finally able to relax.

He picked up the book, placed it between his eyebrows, and comprehended its method, which he had fought hard to obtain.

This is a healing technique, and it is extremely complete, which is a timely help to him.

This small space has not disappeared yet, there must be a deep meaning behind it. Yingchuan didn't care and just sat down to practice.

Yingchuan emptied his mind and devoted himself to practice.

……

Just like last time, two years passed in a flash and Yingchuan had already comprehended the method.

This method is indeed powerful. It consumes spiritual energy and achieves rapid recovery of the physical body. Although it cannot be as effective as cloning a body, it can be done as long as Yingchuan's cultivation level is high.

At the same time, the small space disappeared, and Yingchuan finally appeared. Only a few minutes had passed outside.

When they saw Yingchuan suddenly appear, they were already suspicious and were shocked.

Yingchuan's eyes were calm, without any fluctuations. Yingchuan left this place directly and continued to move forward.

This inheritance site is not on the same level as Guixu. This can be seen from the history of Yuzhou. As the continent with the strongest overall strength, it is also the first continent to be developed. It is estimated that this was also the case in ancient times. Guixu may not be as good as Yuzhou, and the same is true for its inheritance.

No sudden change occurred, but this road had an end. Yingchuan walked in and found that it was an open room with countless "gold".

Copper particles? Ying Chuan was a little confused, not knowing why it was such a common thing. However, he was not disappointed, but his doubts remained.

He continued to go deeper, and found that it was almost all "golden sand", nothing else.

He suddenly remembered what he had heard in his previous life. Bronze was called "gold" in ancient times and was a precious metal at that time. This statement was the most reliable explanation.

Yingchuan realized in his heart that this was not a place of inheritance, but probably a big city of ancient monks.

In addition to "gold", there are also murals, but most of them are blurry and Yingchuan can only barely make out a few of them.

The stone tablet, the incomplete battle formation, a sword, and some ancient characters had no connection at all. Yingchuan was totally confused and even suspected that Guixu was not from the same era. This was indeed possible and there was indeed such a saying.

But he left without thinking about it for long. This thing shouldn't be a headache for him.

But now we are faced with a problem. There is no way forward. We have to fight to break through. Besides, there are dense formations here and problems will arise if we are not careful.

He returned here and continued to look for a way out. He vaguely felt that this place was not so simple.

He turned the place upside down but found nothing. No, nine out of ten things were wrong. Although he felt something was wrong, he couldn't tell what it was.

He collected all the "gold" for future use, and he returned to the end of the road again.

This time he made a new discovery. He thought that this should be it. He melted all the "gold" and cast it into a tripod with three legs and two ears, and then hammered it.

Although it is not very exquisite, it can be said to be quite similar.

He put it up, and something unexpected happened. The entire pyramid underwent a drastic change and turned into a hall. There were not many living people left now, only dozens of Jindan cultivators including Yingchuan.

There is a throne in the palace, and a figure can be seen on it, which is an indelible mark of the past.

This is a middle-aged man with an extremely majestic face, emitting bursts of dragon energy. He looks like a god standing here. It is hard to imagine how magnificent he was in the past.

Yingchuan felt like kneeling down in submission, and the other living people knelt down directly.

You... are very good, the figure said the first sentence. This figure had been staring at Yingchuan with complicated feelings.

Yingchuan was deeply shocked, but remained calm.

The pressure appeared suddenly, as if it was a test. The others were directly pressed to the ground. Ying Chuan also withstood the huge pressure. His flesh and blood were a little loose and shaky. It was not that he didn't want to lie down more comfortably, but he was sure to be crushed into a pool of bloody mud.

After an hour, the pressure disappeared and Yingchuan felt like his bones were about to fall apart, but he finally came back to life.

He stood up from the throne and waved his big hand. A crow-like monster in the early Nascent Soul stage appeared. It seemed to be his caged animal. It was definitely enough to keep someone at bay. Only a being above the Upper Transformation God could possibly raise a Nascent Soul monster as a caged animal.

Yingchuan had a bad premonition, no, it had become a reality, and he wanted to use this to test himself. The others were almost just there to make up the numbers.

It attacked Yingchuan, and Yingchuan no longer hid and wanted to release the puppet, but it was sealed and could not be used.

Damn it, Ying Chuan cursed and quickly teleported away, letting Ying Zijian delay for a while while he went to set up the formation.

He couldn't possibly take Yingchuan's life, but he could probably make Yingchuan half dead, so the Tianjue formation and other formations were not sealed.

Tian Jue could only hide in hiding to protect himself, and it looked like he wanted Ying Chuan to kill him, which was almost forcing Ying Chuan to death. If his cultivation had reached the peak of the Golden Core, he might still be able to fight, but it was almost impossible now.

He made up his mind and tried to set up the killing formation he had received before.