Journey to the Mysterious Sea

The brother's face then became as solemn as if covered by a thick layer of dark clouds. His originally deep eyes now revealed a deepness like the abyss. He slowly opened his mouth, and the low voice seemed to come from deep underground: "On the flat-topped mountain that towers into the clouds and seems to break through the sky, the clusters of ginkgo leaves are by no means ordinary things in this world. The effects they contain are extraordinary. Every ginkgo leaf seems to carry the aura between heaven and earth, exuding a mysterious and attractive breath." After speaking, he walked towards the alchemy furnace room like a calm traveler. He took every step very cautiously, as if every inch of land under his feet carried an important mission related to the survival of the world. His steps were slow and firm, and every step seemed to be extremely careful, as if he was afraid that his footsteps would break the picturesque and peaceful atmosphere around him.

When he stepped into the alchemy furnace room, his movements were as gentle as a spring breeze blowing across the lake, and he gently placed the ginkgo leaves into the alchemy furnace. He was so careful, as if he was treating the most precious, unique and rare treasure in the world. His eyes were full of concentration and cherishment. In his eyes, the ginkgo leaves in his hand were like the supreme treasure in his heart, and he placed them very carefully. Then, he started the flame in the alchemy furnace. In an instant, the raging flames rose up instantly with an unstoppable and majestic momentum like a violent and ferocious beast awakened from the ancient wilderness. The flames were so hot that it seemed to devour the entire world, ruthlessly burning the ginkgo leaves that were as gorgeous and soft as golden silk.

As the flames continued to burn, the ginkgo leaves gradually underwent a wonderful change. They began to transform into dazzling golden spots, which were like a dream, as if they were the twinkling stars in the night sky, so bright that people could not look directly at them. They were also like the mysterious light cast by the elves, full of fantasy colors, making people feel as if they were in a world full of magic and miracles. The golden spots of light jumped happily in the alchemy furnace, like lively and agile elves, emitting charming light, and reflecting the entire alchemy furnace room like a dreamland.

The elder brother stood quietly by the side, his expression calm and composed, like a wise man who saw through everything in the world, and was not disturbed by the magical and shocking scene in front of him. He reached out and picked up a crystal-clear jade bottle, and the energy in his body began to flow slowly like a gurgling stream. He was seen using a magical method of remote control, and his technique was exquisite, like an art master creating a masterpiece. He controlled the golden light that was happily dancing in the flames with great precision, and slowly integrated it into the jade bottle. The process was like a poem and a painting, which made people marvel.

The elder brother turned his head to look at Wang Xunhai, who was already stunned and fascinated beside him, and said softly: "Do you know that the liquid in this jade bottle is by no means an ordinary thing in this world. If you inhale this liquid into your body, you can awaken the sleeping soul in your body and directly upgrade it to a level. Moreover, you can temporarily gain a unique skill. This skill is like a meteor in the night sky, bright and rare." Although his voice was soft, it was like a morning bell and an evening drum, containing an indescribable powerful force.

When Wang Xunhai heard this, he was shocked to the extreme as if he had suffered a strong earthquake. His body trembled involuntarily, like a leaf falling in the wind, and his voice trembled as he said, "This thing seems to be of great use to us!" His eyes were full of surprise and expectation, as if he saw a brand new world full of infinite possibilities slowly unfolding before him.

The elder brother shook his head slightly, with a complicated expression on his face, which seemed to contain countless stories and emotions. He said, "This thing is not very useful to us." His eyes revealed a hint of helplessness and worry, as if those deep eyes hid many unknown secrets and difficult pasts.

Wang Xunhai's face was full of confusion. He stared at his brother with eyes full of eagerness and desire. He asked anxiously, "What do you mean?" His heart was full of questions, which were like stars in the sky, countless, and he couldn't wait to know the answers.

The elder brother had a solemn expression, and his eyes revealed a trace of worry. The worry was like a layer of light mist, slowly covering his face. He slowly explained, "Using this thing requires a heavy price. For example, after using this thing, the whole person will feel extremely tired, as if the body has been drained of all strength by an invisible force, and even standing becomes very difficult. That kind of fatigue will follow you like a shadow, deep into your bones, making you feel as if you have lost control of your body, like a puppet. Moreover, after using this thing, your vitality will be consumed in large quantities, causing great damage to your body, and may even affect your future path of cultivation. This kind of damage is profound and lasting, like a heavy stone, pressing on your heart, and may cause you to encounter many difficulties in your future cultivation, like climbing a towering mountain, full of hardships and challenges."

After hearing this, Wang Xunhai felt his scalp tingling, as if countless ants were crawling on his scalp. He couldn't help but stare at the old man in front of him, and subconsciously took a step back, his eyes full of fear, and he trembled and said, "Could this be the legendary kryptonian life?" His voice was full of fear and uneasiness, as if he had heard terrible news from hell.

The elder brother looked at Wang Xunhai and said calmly: "This thing is useless to you, but it is different for others, for example, those top masters." His eyes revealed a deep wisdom, which was like the vast starry sky, making people unpredictable. It seemed that he had a deep understanding and unique insights into everything in the world.

Wang Xunhai looked at his elder brother with doubts, but his elder brother just smiled slightly. There was an indescribable depth in that smile, as if it contained countless secrets. There seemed to be an endless universe in that look, which made Wang Xunhai feel curious and awed.

Time flies by like a white horse, and two days pass in a flash. In the spacious and magnificent tent where Emperor Lin Ling is, Wang Xunhai kneels on one knee respectfully, his posture is like a firm mountain. He holds the precious jade bottle in both hands, and his face shows an extremely worshipful look, as if he is facing the greatest existence in the world. He said sincerely: "This bottle of magical liquid has incredible power. It can help you, Lord Lin Ling, break through the bottleneck of the emperor realm, just like breaking a solid shackle. It can help you cross the emperor realm and successfully reach the exiled immortal realm, just like climbing a towering mountain. However, it should be noted that after the effect of the medicine wears off, you will regress to the emperor realm." His voice was full of awe and expectation, as if the jade bottle contained the hope of the whole world and was the key to open the door to the future.

After hearing this, Emperor Lin Ling's face immediately showed a fanatical expression. His eyes were full of desire and excitement, and the light was like a burning flame. He couldn't wait to pick up the jade bottle and said excitedly: "This is exactly the treasure I have been dreaming of recently! Good! Wang Xunhai! You are worthy of being my most capable person! You deserve a reward!" His voice was full of joy and satisfaction, and the joy was like a flood that burst the dam, surging. It was as if he had seen the moment when he successfully broke through the realm and saw the glorious scene of himself standing at the top.