The cave below was too strange, so Ling Tian had no intention of cultivating there. Returning to his bedroom, he ate and rested for a while before taking out a few crystals. After some research, he discovered that these energy crystals were different from corpse crystals. Simply by holding them in his hand and using his telekinesis to pull them out, he could directly immerse them in the mind's strange crystals.
Ling Tian sat cross-legged on the stone bed, holding the crystal in his hand. Pure energy slowly flowed into the strange crystal. After just a few minutes, he faintly felt the loosening of his realm.
I was so excited that I almost disrupted my rhythm and made my energy surge.
He calmed his mind and became calm again. He sat there for the whole night, and the energy of the crystal in his hand was completely absorbed.
"I'm really surprised. This one crystal stone actually has more energy than thousands of top-grade corpse crystals, and there's no need to worry about resistance at all."
Ling Tian did not continue to practice, as the time to collect the Divine Milk of Life had come.
He entered the space and took the mysterious vial. Just when he was about to pour out the Milk of Life, a gust of black wind blew over and disappeared into Ling Tian's mind.
“Hmm…”
A chill came over him, and Ling Ren couldn't help but frown. Before he could check, he felt a sharp pain in his head, which made him feel like dying.
"ah……"
In my mind, a dark figure was attacking the alien crystal while looking surprised and curious.
"Which emperor is so talented that he actually created such a secret method to peek into the innate perfect body? Although this host body is only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, its brain consciousness is comparable to that of the early stage of Foundation Establishment. It seems that it is also one of his targets for cultivation. Hahaha, such a good body to possess, then I, Lu Chen, will gladly accept it. With this body, within a thousand years, I will definitely be able to transcend the tribulation and ascend to the immortal seat, hahaha..."
"Break it for me, break it for me..."
While Lu Chen launched wave after wave of attacks, Ling Tian had already found the source of the pain. He gritted his teeth, held the crystal in his hand to replenish energy and repair the cracks in the alien crystal.
"Humph, you actually used my spirit stones to fight against me, damn it!"
"Break the Soul-Destroying Cone for me!"
Lu Chen watched as the cracks in the alien crystal widened a bit after this attack, and he couldn't help but feel satisfied. Then he laughed coldly, "Let's see how many times you can withstand the blockade."
“Hiss~ah…”
The sudden surge of pain made Ling Tian's veins bulge, and cold sweat poured down. He curled up like a shrimp, his fingers clenched in blood, revealing the agony he was in.
"Get out of here, what the hell are you doing?"
Ling Tian's telekinesis merged into his mind, and he saw a strange man in a black robe attacking his exotic crystal. He couldn't help but pounce on him, but he was no match for the man's attack, and his telekinesis was completely blasted away.
"You annoying ant! If it weren't for the fact that this clone of mine was corroded by the demonic spirit, leaving only a wisp of consciousness, you wouldn't have been so presumptuous."
Lu Chen was very annoyed by Ling Tian's invincible spirit. Whenever he was about to be defeated, he would always hold on to him at the critical moment.
The sinister Lu Chen showed a hint of ruthlessness. He had no patience anymore. If he continued to waste his energy, his consciousness would dissipate into the sky. So he decided to use his strongest secret technique. Although the consequence of doing so was that only a trace of his consciousness would remain, it was still enough to take over another body.
"Soul-splitting technique!"
A growing spherical energy body of black light gathered on Lu Chen's body, and he became more and more illusory, as if he was about to dissipate.
"Danger!"
Ling Tian, who was at the end of his strength, suddenly felt the breath of death. He mobilized all his mental power to condense a protective shield to protect the strange crystal.
It’s a pity that his spiritual consciousness has been severely damaged, and the protective shield formed by the remaining mental power is only thin.
"Your body is mine, break it for me~"
The protective shield membrane condensed by Ling Tian was instantly torn into pieces by this devastating energy, and the strange crystal in the center began to crack and fall off.
Ling Tian, who was in a near-death state, had completely lost consciousness. The transparent Lu Chen was overwhelmed with joy and laughed heartily, "Hahaha, success!"
"The consciousness is about to disappear, we must hurry."
Lu Chen didn't dare to think too much. He quickly formed hand seals with his hands and muttered, "Fusion!"
Lu Chen floated up and turned into a ray of light, sinking into the alien crystal and quickly assimilating Ling Tian.
Just when he was about to succeed, a shadow of a bottle suddenly appeared inside Ling Tian's strange crystal, with the mouth of the bottle pointing at Lu Chen. Waves of white light transformed into silk threads that tightly wrapped around the shadow and slowly pulled it in.
"Jingtian Bottle!!!...I won't give in..."
The sound stopped abruptly, and everything returned to silence, as if nothing had happened. At this moment, Ling Tian fell into a deep sleep, and the bottle also returned to the space and became silent.
At the same time, in the distant starry sky, in a void cavern billions of light years away, a man slowly opened his eyes and muttered to himself, "It turned out to be the legendary Piaomiao Palace Pure Sky Bottle. Could it be a replica?
The imitation is also mine..."
…
Half a year later, Ling Tian slowly woke up and rubbed his head. His memory was very vague, and he even felt that a part was missing. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember it.
"What on earth happened? Why did my Xenocrystal become riddled with holes?"
Ling Tian was extremely weak and no longer had the desire to continue searching for his memories. If he didn't recover, he would probably be destroyed both physically and spiritually.
Just when he wanted to take out the crystal to repair the strange crystal, he didn't expect that all the crystals in the space had disappeared and there was no trace of them no matter how hard he looked.
After searching for several times without success, Ling Tian no longer cared about such a strange thing and turned to using the Divine Milk of Life to absorb energy for recovery.
With the influx of more energy, the alien crystal that was about to collapse was finally stabilized, but the damage was too severe and the repair process was very slow. A bottle of Life Milk could only repair a tiny crack.
After ten days, all the life-saving milk that had been stored was consumed, and only one percent of the injuries were recovered.
"Oh, what an unexpected disaster! How could it turn out like this? Could it be that the black hole was triggered by the formation diagram below?"
Ling Tian shook his head helplessly, entered the space and took out the Jingtian bottle, "Only twenty-four drops a day, how many years will it take to recover."
“Hey~”
He took out the container for storing the Milk of Life and poured the Milk of Life in the bottle into it.
"No, why are there so many more?"
Looking at the milk of life in the container, there were at least forty drops of it. Besides being surprised, I was also confused.
"The crack has become shorter?"
Seeing the crack on the bottle shrink a little, Ling Tian had a preliminary guess about the increase in the Milk of Life, but it still needed further verification.
In addition, Ling Tian was pleasantly surprised to find that the dozen or so unknown small grasses had multiplied into hundreds of plants. Thinking about it carefully, it turned out that the bottle had been thrown next to it before, and it was probably caused by the overflowing milk of life.
That night, Ling Tian finally confirmed that the increase in the amount of Life-Saving Milk was directly related to the shrinking of the cracks in the bottle.
"There's no doubt about it. 48 drops condensed in one day. It seems that the bottle's recovery rate is directly proportional to the amount of condensation. But what causes it to automatically recover?"
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