With his last breath, Ling Tian poured out countless magic holy waters, which had just reached the knees. The Flame Lion had recovered, but the poison in its body had begun to take effect. After all, it was powerful. Even though it was poisoned, its aggressiveness was still strong. Ling Tian had no choice but to keep dodging. Fortunately, a lot of magic holy water had been injected from the outside, and the Flame Lion was corroded inside and out.
As time passed, the gray-haired Ling Tian finally outlasted the Flame Lion.
"If it weren't for the longevity pill that added thirty years to my lifespan, I really wouldn't have been able to hold on."
The scene changed, Ling Tian appeared in the time sand mine cave, and all the lost lifespan was returned, which was really amazing.
The mine was filled with golden sands of time. Even with the Immortal-Destroying Sword, he couldn't pry out even a bit of it. It was so hard that he was at his wit's end.
"Is it difficult to rely solely on refining?"
"How fast can that be? I can only refine a few pills a day."
He tried all possible methods again, but still got nothing, which made him feel depressed. He had a treasure trove but couldn't get it, so he could imagine how frustrating it was.
With no other options, he had to lean against the wall with one hand and began to refine. Sure enough, the refining speed was not fast. After half an hour, he had only refined one pill.
There is a slight improvement in the Samsara Eye, but overall there is not much change unless one practices in seclusion for decades.
With nothing else to do for the time being, he had to calm down and continue refining to see if he could gain a glimpse into the mystery of the law of time.
After three days, Ling Tian was forced to suspend his refining because the opening time of the Nether God Gorge was approaching, and it would be counterproductive to continue wasting time here.
Although the gains from these three days were not great, I was able to refine nearly a hundred grains of time sand, which increased the lifespan-transmitting power of the Rinnegan by nearly two hundred years, which was some consolation.
"Let's go."
Ling Tian sighed a little depressed, and just as he turned around, he suddenly remembered the scene where the space in his body had absorbed the time sand.
“Maybe it will work!”
Unwilling to give up, he decided to give it a try. Although time was limited, he could still squeeze out a little. If it weren't for this time, he would have completely given up the idea.
He opened the space and used his divine consciousness to drive the special power of space to act on the mine. At first, there was no reaction. After a while, a few flashes of golden light made him a little excited.
“This method works.”
While Ling Tian controlled the space to absorb the time sand, he used his spiritual power to lay a layer of sieve in the space to intercept some of the larger time sand.
An hour later, Ling Tian was surprised to find that the time sand he had intercepted amounted to more than thirty grains. All the smaller ones were absorbed into the space, and he felt that the flow rate inside was slowly increasing.
Since there was such a great opportunity, Ling Tian decided to spend some time to obtain enough time sand. As for the Nether God Gorge, he had to take the risk of using the Golden-winged Peng Eagle to make up for the time.
I don’t know what the reason is for the increased flow rate, but the speed at which the space absorbs the time sand is slowly increasing. Ling Tian decided not to intercept this change and let it absorb it all to see if it is the same as he guessed.
Sure enough, more than an hour later, Ling Tian's conclusion was consistent with his guess. The increase in the flow rate of space really helped to improve the absorption of time sand.
"In that case, let's do our best to increase the flow rate in the space. Those great elixirs take too long to make, and increasing the flow rate will allow them to be used sooner."
Half a day had passed, and Ling Tian was surprised to find that the speed of space flow had reached a terrifying two hundred times. He was breathing rapidly and had no intention of leaving.
"No, the Dark God Pill is very useful. The third clone can permanently increase your combat power, which is equivalent to having an extra life. I must obtain it."
Ling Tian decided to leave in one more day.
The next morning, Ling Tian stopped letting the space absorb the time sands. All the time sands were intercepted by the dense net formed by his spiritual consciousness. No matter how big or small, the flow rate of space at this time reached an extremely terrifying one thousand times. He himself did not believe it. In a quarter of an hour, he absorbed at least hundreds of time sands.
Looking at the gradually increasing time sand, Ling Tian's smile never stopped.
Another hour passed, Ling Tian stopped absorbing, it was time to leave.
After a quick inventory of the harvest, there were more than 3,000 grains of time sand of different sizes, and a space with a flow rate a thousand times faster. The harvest was dozens of times greater than I had imagined.
After walking out of the Time Sand Mine, Ling Tian returned to the top of the Time Wheel Tower and collected two keys. Such a terrifying opportunity must be held in his own hands. Even if he could not enter in the future, it would definitely be of great use to pass it on to future generations or exchange it for benefits.
He walked out of the passage cautiously, sensed his surroundings, and when he was sure it was safe, Ling Tian summoned the Golden-winged Peng Eagle.
An arc of electricity flashed by, and the man appeared several miles away. The speed was quite astonishing. In order to reduce the chance of being exposed, Ling Tian hid in the space and turned into a speck of dust that was absorbed into the feathers on the back of the Peng eagle.
According to the speed of the Golden-winged Peng Eagle, it would take at least two days to reach the Nether God Gorge, which is equivalent to two thousand days in space. Nearly six years is enough time for Ling Tian to improve his combat effectiveness again.
Ling Tian first picked up a lot of fallen Tianlei Bamboo leaves, which were the best food for feeding blood silkworms and also a luxurious way to transform them into golden silkworms.
After completing this task, Ling Tian went to check the situation of the spirit core. There were tens of thousands of spirit stones around it, most of which were of low grade. There were only a few hundred of medium grade spirit stones, and the top grade ones had not yet been produced. According to his estimation, it would take at least half a year to produce a top grade one. Now the space had reached a terrifying one thousand times, and the profit was still very considerable.
After taking care of some trivial matters, Ling Tian spent nearly a month refining a large number of pills in preparation for breaking through the fourth level of the Magic Armor Divine Art.
“Almost there!”
Ling Tian took out a bottle of the Demon Emperor's blood essence, carefully absorbed a drop, diluted it to 100 parts, took one of them and swallowed it, while practicing the magic armor technique.
"Hiss~"
Even diluted a hundredfold, the Devil Emperor's blood remained incredibly potent, boiling his blood and burning Ling Tian so deeply his nails dug into his palms without him even realizing it. Even more terrifying was the need to withstand the Devil Emperor's lingering will. A single careless move could lead to him becoming his puppet.
During this process, Ling Tian was surprised to find that resisting the will of the Demon Emperor could actually make his stagnant soul stronger again. This unexpected surprise made Ling Tian very excited.
It can be said that it is extremely difficult to increase the strength of his soul even a little bit, but now it is slowly increasing, how can he not be surprised.
Seeing that there was still a lot of Demon Emperor's blood, Ling Tian felt that the strength of his soul would reach another level.
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