Boom!
Following Lin Feng's thoughts, a huge Chaos oven appeared behind him, as if it could swallow up the world.
This "Myriad Paths Furnace Scripture" is the supreme skill he obtained by signing in at Demon Suppression Division. It is said that everything can be swallowed and everything can be refined! Whether it is fairy energy, demonic energy, Demon Qi, magic weapons, or elixirs, they can all be transformed into the most original Crit Points.
"Suck me!"
Lin Feng Hold your hands empty, like a whale sucking water.
A terrifying suction force erupted, and a storm of spiritual power instantly erupted in the treasure house.
Those piles of Supreme-Grade Immortal Crystal instantly turned into white torrents and were swept into the oven.
[Ding! Swallow 100 million Supreme-Grade Immortal Crystal and convert 10 trillion Crit Points!]
[Ding! Swallow one Abyssal Demon Stone, transform Crit Points 5 trillion!]
[Ding! Swallow Low-Grade Acquired Spiritual Treasure"Soul-Seizing Bell", transform Crit Points 8 trillion!]
[Ding! Swallow a basket of Ten-Thousand-Year Blood Ginseng and convert Crit Points 3 trillion!]
The system's prompt sound was like some kind of fast-paced electronic dance music, frantically refreshing the screen, and the beating numbers were so fast that even Lin Feng could not be seen clearly.
Lin Feng didn't even look at those so-called rare magic weapons.
What? This sword is a relic of a certain swordsman? Swallow it!
What? This alchemy furnace is an orphan passed down from ancient times? Swallow it!
For him now, except for the best of the best, keeping the rest takes up space, so why not turn them all into Crit Points!
The entire treasury seemed to have suffered the most thorough looting.
One hour.
Just an hour.
After Netherworld Ghost Mother tens of thousands of years of accumulation, not even a hair was left. Even the floor tiles of the treasure house (which were paved with whole pieces of Deep-Sea Mystic Jade) were pried up by Lin Feng and thrown into the oven.
True, if you dig three feet into the ground, not even an inch of grass will grow.
Fugui looked at it dumbfounded, and the half piece of Immortal Crystal he held in his hand that he hadn't eaten yet was frightened.
"Master... you are too cruel." Fugui swallowed, "Even if locusts pass through the border, they still leave a leaf stalk. You have even dug away the soil. If anyone's house is confiscated by you in the future, it will be a bloody disaster for eight lifetimes."
Lin Feng stood up, patted the dust on his hands, and felt the power in his body that was so surging that it was about to explode.
He ignored Fugui's complaints and directly opened the properties panel.
At this sight, even his own breathing became a little faster, and his heart seemed to skip a beat.
[Host: Lin Feng]
[Revision: Late Golden Immortal Stage()]
[Exercise method: Eternal Imperishability Scripture (tenth level), Myriad Paths Furnace Scripture (dacheng)]
[Supernatural power: God-killing·End Yan, Thunderous Might, Asura Manifestation...]
[Crit Points balance: 12000 trillion]
Looking at the astronomical figures that were unimaginable before, Lin Feng felt that he had never been so powerful. Is this the feeling of getting rich overnight and directly climbing to the top of Forbes?
"Late Golden Immortal Stage? Not enough."
Lin Feng shook his head, ambition burning in his eyes.
Killing Ghost Mother will definitely alarm her backers and even attract the attention of Heavenly Court. Immortal King of the Seven Luminaries, that old Yinbi, will never give up.
His current strength is not enough to make him invincible in the coming storm.
"Since you have enough money, don't waste time."
"Only the money you spend is yours."
Lin Feng raised his head and looked through the broken dome of the treasure house to the endless sky.
"System, give me more!"
"I want to be here Ghost Market, before that old dog Seven Luminaries reacts..."
"Go straight to Golden Immortal Great Perfection!! I want this Three Worlds to know what it means - cheating!"
Netherworld Treasury Above the ruins, what should have been a lifeless Shura field was now enveloped by a heart-stopping and depressing atmosphere. The air seemed to have been filled with lead water, making it so heavy that it was impossible to breathe.
Within a hundred miles, all Wandering Ghostss were prostrate on the ground, trembling, which was a tremor originating from the depths of their souls.
Lin Feng was suspended in the air cross-legged and did not move immediately. He was adjusting his breathing. Every time he inhaled and inhaled, the surrounding Spiritual Qi was sucked into his mouth and nose as if water was being sucked by a giant whale, forming two air dragons visible to the naked eye.
Behind him, the huge [Myriad Paths Furnace] phantom was no longer just a phantom. It was a dark golden color, with the totems of ancient ancestors worshiping heaven and earth flowing on its surface. The furnace mouth was slightly open, and the interior seemed to be connected to a world of flames in another dimension. Every slight tremor would cause the surrounding space to distort and collapse.
"System."
Lin Feng awakened the cold interface in his mind. Looking at the dizzying string of numbers on the balance, the corners of his mouth curved into a crazy arc.
Money is a bastard, make it after you spend it.
In this Immortal Cultivation World where the jungle is strong and the jungle is strong, it is the stupidest behavior to leave a bunch of numbers to be buried with you. Only by converting them into real power is the last word.
"Don't save me any money, and don't do anything step-by-step."
Lin Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and in the depths of his pupils, golden flames were beating wildly. It was a kind of extreme desire for power, and it was also a kind of arrogance that regarded money as dirt.
"Twelve trillion Crit Points... Burn me! Burn to death! Burn until my body can no longer hold on, and burn until this world can no longer accommodate me!"
"I want to see where the limit of this Golden Immortal is! I want to see if the so-called bottleneck is a joke in the face of absolute 'money power'!"
[Ding! Received the highest order from the host!]
[The system is lifting power restrictions...]
[Turn on the "Infinite Points·Rampage" mode!]
At this moment, the system's prompt tone was no longer the usual crisp and melodious "ding-ding" sound, but turned into a roar similar to that of a bell, even accompanied by the sharp whistling of some kind of mechanical gear running at high speed.
[Deduct Crit Points: 10000 billion...50000 billion...100000 billion...]
Numbers are plummeting and energy is rising!
Rumble--!!!
Without any warning, a golden torrent visible to the naked eye appeared above Lin Feng's head out of thin air. This was no ordinary Spiritual Qi initiation, this was simply Nine Heavens Silver River breaking the embankment and pouring into the world!
This energy was so huge that it was materialized and turned into viscous golden magma. They roared and hissed, carrying fragments of Great Dao's most original laws, washing away Lin Feng's body without reservation or even brutally.
"Uhhhhhh--!!!"
Lin Feng looked up to the sky and roared, the sound was shrill but full of excitement, shattering the clouds thousands of miles above the head, and even shaking the Netherworld Blood Sea below, causing thousands of huge waves.
It hurts!
The pain reaches the bone marrow and the heart ache!
Even though he had already mastered Golden Body Chapter in Eternal Imperishability Scripture, he still felt as if his body had been thrown into Supreme Elder Lord's Eight Trigrams Furnace, being repeatedly calcined by Samadhi True Fire, and as if he was being beaten simultaneously by countless sledgehammers weighing billions of kilograms.
His skin began to crack, and as soon as the golden blood seeped out, it was evaporated into blood mist by the high temperature, and then healed instantly under the nourishment of huge energy.
Break and then stand up again and again!
Every cell is being forcibly stretched, injected with massive amounts of energy, compressed, and stretched again! This kind of microscopic reorganization is ten thousand times more painful than Ling Chi!
But Lin Feng gritted his teeth and remained silent, with only crazy persistence in his eyes.
"Not enough! This pain is nothing! Come again!"