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"Old Gu, don't worry. I definitely won't do anything to the Monster race." Gu Lin smiled faintly. He seemed to know what Gu Xin wanted to say. Right after he finished his sentence, he once again said, "But I believe that ancient you definitely know what I want?"

"As long as the Sea Dragon Whale Clan exists in this world, you will definitely not be harmed." Gugu slowly said as if she had made a major decision.

"This time, I killed Long Hantian. Maybe the Heavenly Dragon Sect will find out about me." Gu Lin said lightly when he heard this.

"When you join the Sky Demon Sect, once we find out that they've made a move on you, the Black Sea Dragon Whale Clan and Sky Dragon Sect will officially break off. They won't stop until one side dies!" A sinister light surged in the ancient eyes as well as the Spiritual Energy around him changed.

Although the price for breaking with the Sky Dragon Sect was enormous, if Gu Lin, the owner of the Demonic Spear, were to step into the sage realm, his future achievements would be limitless.

Although Gu Xin was an elder of the Sky Demon Martial School, he was still this year's Patriarch of the Profound Sea Dragon Whale. With his eyesight, he naturally saw through this decision, the current Gu Lin might not be able to compare with the entire Sky Dragon Sect, but as the master of the Demonic Spear, with that kind of ability, even a hundred Sky Dragon Sects might not be able to compare with Gu Lin.

"Since it is so ancient, it is inconvenient for me to say more." Because of Little Flame's existence, Gu Lin did not need to be polite with him. This was an equal exchange, only when he was qualified would others invest, Gu Lin also understood that if he did not have this kind of strength, he would not have signed a symbiotic contract with Little Flame so quickly. After all, the person in front of him was a sect.

I have to remind you, in that space, even if there is a treasure that makes one go crazy, in that space, even if it is a Saint realm expert, they would not dare to enter the ruins alone. If you are lucky and obtain one or two legacies, you would have a good chance of survival, after all, the Saint realm aura there is much stronger than outside, and in the future, when you break through to the Saint realm, you will have the ability to fight against the Heavenly Dragon Sect.

"Oh? "Just what are the treasures inside that even the habitat transformation experts are fighting over. Just what does this small world exist for?" Gu Lin said in surprise.

"The will of the sage realm!"

Everyone knew that in order to reach the sage realm, one had to understand the meaning of sage realm. In the small world, the concentration of sage realm was five times higher than outside, and even the Spirit Gathering realm could perceive it.

Back then, when I stepped into the sage realm, it took me a full ten years to understand it. From this, it can be seen how difficult it would be if I was outside.

Gu Shenwei smiled bitterly and said, "Moreover, it depends on the person. By the way, when you enter the sage realm, the more sage realm you comprehend, the greater the divine tribulation you will face. Of course, the more powerful you become when you step into the sage realm.

Gu Lin was secretly speechless. Stepping into the sage realm meant suffering a holy tribulation? This was something he had never heard of before.

Alright, it's getting late, you should get some rest as well. After entering the "Skeleton Valley" the day after tomorrow, you and Little Flame can also sign an Destiny Demonic Beast, so those few old men should not say anything. This is a rare opportunity, the only difference between the two is Spiritual Energy. Gu Xin looked at Little Flame beside him. Without further ado, he waved to the former before he stood up and walked out of the courtyard.

Gu Lin gently sighed as he watched the latter's back disappear into the night sky. It seemed like this "Valley of Remains" was once again a bloody mess.

The next day, in Gu Lin's room, after the sun lazily climbed into the sky and everything woke up, Gu Lin, who was lying on his bed, suddenly opened his eyes. He jumped up from his bed vigorously, took out a few medicinal herbs and demon crystals he had bought earlier, and carefully placed them on the table.

"Isn't that easy? Why don't you just kill yourself and accompany me?" Old Fu did not mind the former's words and instead spoke with a face full of sneer.

"Fine, pretend I didn't say anything. Can we start now?"

If I am disturbed, the consequences will be very serious, thinking that my primordial spirit body will not suffer any backlash. However, once you learn the rune core and are careless, I'm afraid that even without the Li Clan members, you will be able to accompany me … "There was a trace of sternness in Old Fu's tone as his illusionary palm lightly touched the Phoenix Tail Flower and Dragon Soul Grass. He nodded slightly.

Gu Lin silently nodded his head, then said: "Tomorrow I will enter the 'Valley of Remains'. If I were to use the 'Strengthening Elemental Training Liquid' now, would there be a conflict?"

Seeing the former's cautious look, Old Fu nodded his head in satisfaction. "You've finally learned to be more cautious, but conflict won't happen. Your Spiritual Energy is already not bad, and what you lack is only a turning point. Strengthening your body is not a Pattern Core, but rather stabilizing your cultivation.

Since his Mental Energy was able to control the temperature at which the flames condensed, Old Fu took advantage of this opportunity to glance at Gu Lin, who was staring curiously at the red flame. After musing for a moment, he smiled and said: "Pill Inscriptionists are usually able to distinguish his rank from the color of the flames."

"Generally, for alchemists, fire is determined by the strength of their bloodline. The higher the rank, the darker the color of the flame, and the more powerful it is."

Gazing at the scarlet red flames, Gu Lin immediately blinked his eyes and could not help but exclaim, "Teacher, you're crimson red, what grade are you among the alchemists?"

"Haha, didn't I tell you earlier that I'm a Saint rank alchemist? As for my rank, it would be between the eighth and the ninth rank." Old Fu smiled with a hint of pride in his smile.

However, in the circle of alchemists, there was another kind of flame. Although the power of the pattern core couldn't compare to that of the bloodline and flame, but in terms of its damaging prowess, it was much stronger.