He Ling couldn't help swallowing, and she actually felt a little moved.

But soon, a cool feeling came from my mind.

He Ling was shocked. This illusion was so powerful that even he, who held the tree heart, almost fell into it.

Looking at the snow-white on the bed with a hint of regret, He Ling pinched the green gem beside her ear with her white and tender fingers.

The scene before my eyes began to slowly fade away.

As soon as she opened her eyes and saw the lightning all around her, He Ling knew that she had broken through the illusion.

At this moment, the yellow lightning had weakened, and it took a while before another bolt of lightning struck down.

Looking inward at his dantian, he saw a small round bead already located above his dantian. However, unlike ordinary golden elixirs, He Ling's golden elixir was a two-color golden elixir that was half gold and half green.

At this moment, the golden elixir has become completely solid, but it is still slightly illusory.

He Ling waited for a while, until the yellow lightning completely dissipated, and a cloud of disaster gathered in the sky again.

This time, He Ling removed the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover. The last step in becoming a golden elixir was to accept the baptism of thunder.

Different from the previous thunder tribulations, the previous ones were punishments, but this one was a gift.

Golden branch-shaped lightning fell, but He Ling did not dodge or evade. The lightning struck her body, but her delicate skin did not even have a trace of burnt marks.

A total of eighty-nine golden lightning bolts fell before slowly dissipating.

The calamity clouds completely dissipated, He Ling exhaled a breath of foul air, and a powerful aura emanated from her.

He took a step forward, and there seemed to be a transparent staircase in the air. He Ling broke away from the flying magic weapon and stood in the air.

He Ling clenched his fist, feeling the powerful force contained in his white little fist.

"Flying in the air, is this the golden elixir?"

A smile flashed in He Ling's eyes. He looked up at the sky, eager to try.

After all, who doesn’t want to soar in the sky like a bird?

The magic power started to work, a wave of air was generated, and He Ling soared directly into the sky.

Feeling the sound of the wind rushing past him, He Ling felt only excitement in his heart.

However, she found that after she flew more than a hundred miles into the sky, the spiritual power she consumed further was dozens of times more than before.

After flying forward for a short distance, He Ling had no choice but to give up.

Originally, He Ling wanted to fly out of the atmosphere and see if this was still a planet.

When she landed on the ground, three shields of light suddenly appeared in front of He Ling.

He Ling glanced at the three people. Their auras were not concealed. Two of them were in the middle stage of the Golden Core, and one was in the early stage of the Golden Core.

They were all wearing black robes and looked at He Ling as if he were a commodity.

"Haha, I'm really lucky this time. I didn't expect to see someone breaking through the Jindan Thunder Tribulation just by passing by. Judging from the scene of the thunder tribulation just now, your aptitude should be quite good. If you can refine it into a corpse puppet, it will surely be more powerful than their corpse puppet."

Another man glanced at He Ling with a lewd look, "Hehehe, you just broke through to the Golden Core stage, how much strength do you still have? I advise you to know the situation and surrender now, otherwise if we catch you later, you will suffer."

He Ling's eyes turned cold, "I just wanted to try out the Golden Core Technique, and you guys came at the perfect time."

"Humph, let's see how long you can keep your mouth shut!"

A man in a black robe attacked first, while the other two did not make any move. They crossed their arms and watched as if they were watching a show.

The man who attacked was already in the middle stage of the Golden Core, while the woman in front of them had just broken through to the Golden Core stage, and her breath was unstable, not to mention that this person must have consumed most of the spiritual power in her body in order to survive the thunder tribulation. They did not think that their senior brother would lose.

The man in black robe formed seals with his hands and summoned a black banner surrounded by black air.

With a move forward, a cloud of dark energy floated out from the black air, and countless little ghosts emerged from it and attacked He Ling.

"Hmph," He Ling snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and directly summoned the golden sword. He thrust it forward, and a golden light shot forward.

It’s not over yet. After sending out the golden sword, He Ling clenched his right hand in the air, and a fiery red sword appeared in He Ling’s hand.

Driven by spiritual power, a golden flame emerged from the red sword, and when it slashed forward, a golden flame wave was generated.

The little ghost just came out and turned into ashes in the golden flames.

Now, with He Lingjindan's strength and physique, she can finally withstand the red sword blessed by Baolian's true qi.

As the golden flames came, the black-robed man's face changed. He quickly put away the black banner and hid to the side.

At this time, a golden light shot towards the man. The man formed seals with his hands and a small black shield appeared in his hands. He was about to use it.

A small brass bell the size of a palm appeared in He Ling's hand.

The jade finger flicked the small bell, and with a "clang" sound, the black-robed man's movements paused.

It was at this moment that the golden sword found its opportunity. It turned into a stream of light and pierced into the man's chest, bringing out several streaks of blood.

The man's face showed a trace of panic, "I am............."

Before he could finish his words, the golden sword had already turned back, and a bloody hole appeared on his forehead, through which he could see the scenery on the opposite side.

He Ling held the red sword in his hand and looked at the other two men with cold eyes, "It's your turn now."

The expressions of the remaining two men in black robes changed, and a hint of solemnity and fear appeared in their eyes.

It's not that they had to watch their senior brother die, but He Ling killed the black-robed man so quickly that they had no time to react.

"Your Excellency is powerful. We consider ourselves unlucky. Junior brother, let's go."

They turned around, and a golden light hovered in front of them.

"I said, can you guys go now?"

A trace of anger flashed across the black-robed man's face.

"What else do you want, sir? We are not to be trifled with. Do you know the Yinshi Sect? That is a sect with a Nascent Soul ancestor. We are all disciples of the Yinshi Sect. You have already killed my senior brother today. I am being magnanimous by not pursuing the matter with you. Do you really want to make an enemy of a Nascent Soul cultivator?"

"Yinshi Sect?" He Ling suddenly felt that this name was very familiar. Suddenly she remembered that the two women who attacked her at Yanghu Pass before were both from the Yinshi Sect, including the pale-faced man.

"Oh, so it's someone from the Yinshi Sect."

The black-robed man showed a defiant look on his face, "Humph, you've heard of the great name of our Yinshi Sect, why don't you quickly make way?"

"That's really a narrow road for enemies."

"what?"

The man in black robe was stunned. He Ling attacked without hesitation. He swung the red sword in his hand, and a golden flaming sword energy slashed out. The golden sword also turned into a stream of light and attacked the two men.

"You can try the talisman method now."

A jade pen appeared in He Ling's hand. The jade pen flew and a rune was drawn. With a "whoosh", a golden sword rune was drawn. Although the golden sword rune was only a yellow-level talisman, it also depended on who cast it. Moreover, He Ling now had ink bones and ink blood, and with the blessing of his natal talisman pen, even a yellow-level talisman had considerable power.

Moreover, He Ling did not just draw that one line.

This golden sword talisman was the first talisman He Ling obtained. After so many years, she couldn't remember how many times she had drawn it.

It is no exaggeration to say that for He Ling, drawing the golden sword talisman is as easy and effortless as eating and drinking water every day.

She simply waved the talisman pen in her hand, and with just a few strokes, more than a dozen golden swords floated out.

But He Ling still felt that the speed was not fast enough.

Then, she bit her finger, squeezed out a drop of black blood, and flung it into the air. The drop of black blood instantly transformed into a ball of black liquid as thick as ink.

He Ling moved the jade pen in her hand and drew a golden sword rune in the void, but the rune did not turn into a small golden sword. Then she controlled the thick ink and released it on the rune.

In an instant, a jaw-dropping scene appeared - countless small swords flashing with dazzling golden light emerged from the thick ink like bamboo shoots after rain.

In just a short while, the originally empty sky was suddenly filled with thousands of golden swords!

Although the power released by each golden sword is only equivalent to a full-strength attack from a foundation-building cultivator, their number is astonishingly large!

For a moment, the sky was filled with brilliant golden light, wrapped in sharp sword energy, rushing towards the two men like an overwhelming force.

In addition, the real golden swords were also mixed in with the numerous talismanic small swords, which made the two men suddenly dazzled. They could not tell which one was the small sword transformed from the talisman and which one was the real golden sword.

Not long after, accompanied by two screams filled with unwillingness and despair, the two people were shot into a hornet's nest in the dazzling golden light and the impenetrable rain of swords. They were riddled with holes and were a horrible sight.

From the beginning to the end, it only took He Ling about ten breaths to kill the three Jindan cultivators with ease. You have to know that they talked a lot in the middle.

This shows He Ling's current strength.

After dealing with the two people, He Ling called back the golden sword. As for the talisman sword, it naturally could not be turned into a talisman again. He Ling had to let them all dissipate in the air.

As for the storage bags of the three people, He Ling naturally accepted them with a smile.

"Sister, what a waste! To deal with these three people, there's no need for you to resort to this last resort."

He Ling felt something soft behind him, and a jade hand held the finger that He Ling had bitten before.

Feng Yuling had a look of regret on her face. She picked up her finger and put it in her mouth. However, the wound on He Ling's finger healed very quickly. She only had time to lick it before the wound was healed.

At this moment, He Ling was staring at Feng Yuling blankly. She remembered the scene she had seen in the illusion before. Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated and a blush rose on her face uncontrollably.

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