C130 (1/2)

This kind of vibration was normal, but it came a little too late. Ling Yan only had about 10 hands left in the second stage of the seal, which gave Ling Yan almost no time to think. His hands began to shake a little.

If Ji Xiaoqian wasn't beside him, the pressure Ling Yan felt in his heart might not have been that great. Even if he couldn't move his body right now, if Ling Yan wanted to escape from the Palace of Alchemy and was locked down by the Palace of Alchemy, there was still a high chance of him escaping. However, if Ji Xiaoqian was here, Ling Yan knew that he wouldn't be able to do so.

He couldn't help but feel regret in his heart. He didn't care that his parents were going to die on these five planets, he just wanted to drag Qian'Er along. His life flashed through his mind, and he felt that he owed Qian'Er too much. Just as he was about to give up on the hand seals and go all out to protect Ji Xiaoqian, Ling Yan's mind quivered, and he understood where the problem came from.

The problem was the crescent moon. Ling Yan had no idea what tier of utensil the crescent moon belonged to, but after coming in contact with the Palace of Alchemy, Ling Yan clearly understood the crescent moon's rank — — with a spirit grade divine tool, its rank could only be considered higher than the Palace of Alchemy. Thinking back to the time when the crescent moon automatically entered his body and drove the black sword out of his body, Ling Yan understood the crux of the problem. At this moment, it wasn't that the crescent moon had tyrannically taken over his body, preventing him from collecting the Hall of Alchemy (because the crescent moon was still dormant and had no sense of the outside world), but that the hall of Alchemy had sensed the existence of the crescent moon.

At the moment, Ling Yan wasn't sure what rank of existence was there between a God Equipment and a God Equipment, but he knew that his senses couldn't be wrong. His hand continued to form seals, and he sent a wisp of his consciousness into his Zifu to wrap around the crescent moon above the yellow ball, before quickly moving it out of his body and landing on the hands that Ji Xiaoqian had placed in his lower abdomen. During this period of time, Ling Yan felt something was wrong, but he had no time to investigate it in detail.

The space around him began to shake violently. As long as the problem was resolved, Ling Yan's heart would calm down. Even if the Hall of Alchemy showed the greatest movement, it would still be within his control.

Ji Xiaoqian came back to her senses and was about to ask about it, but she found the crescent moon in her hand even more baffling. The crescent moon would be in Ling Yan's body and she didn't have to think to know that it was Ling Yan who did it, but she couldn't understand why Ling Yan had to remove it from her body. He raised his head and saw that Ling Yan's expression was calm, and both of his hands were moving extremely quickly. Two blurry shadows of his fingers were constantly shooting out beams of cyan light into the void in front of him, causing the entire space to tremble even more violently. Ji Xiaoqian seemed to be sitting on a violently shaking spring chair, unable to calm down for even a moment. A dull sound echoed throughout the world. Ji Xiaoqian was shocked and fell down again.

Ji Xiaoqian felt her mind was being struck repeatedly, and knew that her own Nascent Soul Stage cultivation was not enough to resist the aura that came out when the divine tool was being retrieved. She was about to sit down cross-legged in the air to cultivate when she suddenly felt a bright light before her eyes, and a green light fell down and enveloped her within, instantly isolating her mind from the loud noise that would cause Ji Xiaoqian to be disturbed. The trembling outside was still as loud as before, but Xiaoqian could not hear a single sound. Smiling faintly, Ling Yan calmed himself down and enjoyed Ling Yan's' performance '. Since Ling Yan was able to take care of him by distracting him, he should be able to trust and be happy with the Alchemy Hall.

After removing the crescent moon from his body, the problem had been resolved, and his mind immediately began to resonate with the Palace of Alchemy. In an instant, he released a dozen of his hands, and the black silk true essence within his body was completely automatically extracted by the Palace of Alchemy. As long as Ling Yan concentrated on releasing the seal, he would be able to do so.

With more than nine hundred hand seals, the amount of true energy channeled into the space could be described as a tremendous amount. If not for the endless amount of black silk true energy in the core and Ling Yan's own cultivation of true energy, he probably wouldn't have been able to produce even ten hand seals. He was speechless, thinking that refining a divine tool wasn't a joke, or if it wasn't a core, then Ling Yan would have long since been sucked dry by the Divine Palace.

His fingers moved as fast as lightning, and the last dozen hand seals were released almost simultaneously. As he opened his mouth, a burst of pure true essence energy gushed out from his body.

The tremors stopped and the dull sound disappeared. The space in front of them shook like a mirror. After shaking, it returned to its previous calm state. Ling Yan let out a long breath, turned around and clapped his hands. Seeing Ji Xiaoqian sitting in the light shield staring at him, he chuckled and waved his hands to withdraw the light shield. ”What's wrong?”

Ji Xiaoqian was still sitting on the floor, asking softly, ”Brother, you did it?”

Ling Yan nodded. ”It's a success.”

”Then why hasn't there been any change?”

”Hur hur, we are already on the planet's surface.”

”What?” Ji Xiaoqian stood up and asked, ”Did you move the Palace of Oracles out?”