Daqin arrests alchemists, what does it matter to me as a qi refiner?

Yang Ling and the other two used their magical powers to defeat the suddenly growing waves, while Boston continued to control the white lotus platform and headed towards the center of the sea.

However, it wasn't long before the deep-sea monster blocked their way again.

"Damn you! You still want to stop us?" Boston shouted angrily. He controlled the white lotus platform and increased the speed again.

"Boom boom boom..." The sea water exploded and huge waves surged.

Seeing that it couldn't stop Boston, the deep-sea monster simply used its body to crash into the lotus platform.

It was moving at an extremely fast speed and hit the lotus platform in the blink of an eye, causing the lotus platform to shake violently.

Fortunately, the lotus platform was strong enough, otherwise it would have been shattered to pieces under such a powerful impact.

Although the deep-sea monster hit the lotus platform, causing it to vibrate violently and shake continuously, the lotus platform remained extremely stable and showed no signs of damage.

Seeing that the lotus platform did not move at all, the deep-sea monster roared again.

"Evil beast!" Seeing this, Boston flashed and jumped directly to the other end of the lotus platform.

Then, he put his fingers together as a knife, and his sharp fingertips, carrying powerful energy, chopped fiercely at the head of the deep-sea monster.

"Dang!" Sparks flew, and Boston felt his arm being bounced away by a huge force, and his palm felt a dull pain.

The deep-sea monster howled miserably in pain, and looked at Boston with hatred in its eyes.

Knowing that it was no match for Boston and the others, the deep-sea monster turned around and ran away. As soon as the deep-sea monster ran away, the sky suddenly cleared up, and the originally gloomy sky now returned to its original appearance.

Yang Ling couldn't help but feel a little emotional when he saw this scene. Boston was relieved to see the deep-sea monster escape. If the deep-sea monster was determined to pester him, he could only get rid of it first. However, as the god of the sea, he didn't really like to hurt the creatures on the seabed.

"Let's go! Don't delay." Yang Ling took back the Demon Slayer Sword and said to Boston and Ying Zheng. The three of them rode on the white lotus platform and set out on their journey again.

A few days later, Yang Ling and his companions arrived at a deserted island. "Where do you think we are now?" Yang Ling asked as he looked around the deserted island.

Facing Yang Ling's question, Boston stared into the distance, pondered for a moment, and then said, "This place should be in the far west."

"The Far West? Could it be the Western Paradise where the Buddha is?" Yang Ling said to Boston with a smile. Upon hearing this, Boston looked at Yang Ling with a puzzled look and asked in confusion: "Western Buddha? The Paradise? Do you know where this is?"

Seeing this, Yang Ling smiled and pointed to a hill next to the island, changing the subject: "I don't know, I was just joking. I'm actually more curious about the situation of those boulders."

Boston and Ying Zheng looked in the direction Yang Ling pointed. They saw several huge oval rocks standing on the hill. Each rock was emitting a faint golden glow, as dazzling as a bright diamond.

When the three approached the boulder, a strange energy wave suddenly came from the oval boulder. The three immediately felt a powerful force attracting their souls. "What is this?!" Boston exclaimed.

"These rocks contain extremely powerful forces. Could they be the legendary Chaos Crystals?" Yang Ling looked at the boulders excitedly, his eyes flashing with surprise. After he finished speaking, he began to carefully feel the energy fluctuations in the boulders.

He found that the power contained in these boulders was extremely compatible with his body, as if they were tailor-made for him. At this moment, a mysterious portal suddenly appeared in front of the three of them. The portal exuded an alluring light and was full of mysterious aura.

Boston looked at the portal and asked in some doubt: "Shall we go in?" Ying Zheng answered without hesitation: "Of course!" Yang Ling secretly asked the system in his heart.

After the system informed him that there was no danger inside, Yang Ling decided to enter the portal to find out. The three of them walked into the portal and were instantly sucked into a mysterious space.

Various energy elements were scattered in this space, and mysterious runes kept flashing, emitting brilliant light. "What is this place?" Boston asked in surprise. Ying Zheng drew out his sword and felt the fluctuations of energy elements in the space.

Yang Ling knew from the prompt of the system that there were countless treasures and secrets hidden here. He looked around curiously, his heart full of anticipation. Soon, Yang Ling felt a familiar breath. He followed the guidance of the breath and soon came to the middle of the mysterious space.

In the middle, a huge hexagonal crystal stood tall. Different images were dancing on each face of the crystal, as if they were independent little worlds. Yang Ling wanted to go in and see what was going on, but his whole body was directly sucked by the crystal.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng quickly reached out and grabbed Yang Ling's arm, trying to pull him back. Unfortunately, the suction was too strong, and Ying Zheng couldn't pull him back at all. Boston also hurried to help. However, even with the combined strength of the two, they still couldn't resist the strong suction.

Finally, the three of them were sucked into the crystal. When Yang Ling slowly opened his eyes, he found that the surrounding scenery had become very unfamiliar. Looking around, there was only desolate scenery all around, a desolate scene. Apart from desolation, there was no other color. "Where is this? How did I get here?" Yang Ling muttered to himself. While he was thinking, the figures of Boston and Ying Zheng also emerged one after another. "Where is this place? How did we get here?" Boston looked around with a surprised look on his face and asked in confusion.

After listening to Boston's doubts, Yang Ling simply told them his guess. He frowned and said, "I always feel that there is something strange here. You must remember to be careful. I will go out and see the situation outside." After that, Yang Ling walked away.

He walked out of the area where the crystal was and came to the outside world. However, he found that there was not much difference outside, except that there was a huge white cloud hanging above his head, covering half of the sky. The white cloud was as huge as cotton candy, giving people a feeling of depression.

"It seems that we have fallen into another plane..." Yang Ling thought to himself. Although he didn't know which plane this was, he was sure that this plane was very different from the original world.

Yang Ling did not stop for long, and cast his eyes directly into the distance. The horizon in the distance was gray, as if covered by a layer of mist, giving people a mysterious feeling. At this time, Ying Zheng and Boston also appeared beside Yang Ling.

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to stay where you are?" Yang Ling asked with some confusion.

Yang Ling turned around and saw Ying Zheng and Boston following closely behind him. Helplessly, he asked. Facing Yang Ling's doubts, Ying Zheng and Boston exchanged glances, and then they were silent, just staring at Yang Ling quietly. Seeing the two's reactions, Yang Ling didn't say anything more.

In the end, Yang Ling could only take Ying Zheng and Boston with him, and they moved and rushed into the distance. Their figures drew an arc in the air, like three meteors, quickly passing through space. Not long after, the three of them had passed the tall and majestic mountains, and the mountains gradually disappeared behind them, turning into a faint shadow.

We continued walking, and about 500 meters away, a broad river came into view, winding its way across the vast plain. The water was clear and transparent, like emerald green, gleaming brightly in the sun. The river was surging, and the rapid current made a deafening roar, as if nature was playing an exciting piece of music.

"Such a magnificent river is hidden here!" Boston's eyes widened with amazement. Yang Ling also showed a look of surprise. The three of them stood on the river bank, staring at the surging river, and were filled with shock.

"It's really unexpected that the rivers in this world actually contain such a spiritual aura." Yang Ling exclaimed. Ying Zheng nodded and said, "This is indeed a rare place for cultivation."

The three of them walked eastward along the river. Along the way, Yang Ling kept searching around. He was pleasantly surprised to find that there were many rare herbs growing here, some of which he had never seen before. What shocked him even more was that he actually found the main material for refining elixirs here - thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. Although the Ganoderma lucidum in this world was different from the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum he was familiar with, its effectiveness was equally not to be underestimated.

After passing through the vast grassland, the three of them came to a quiet valley. The topography inside the valley was completely different from the grassland before. It seemed like a fairyland isolated from the world. The trees were lush, and the branches and leaves intertwined into a green sky; there were flowers, birds, insects, fish, streams and springs, everything you could imagine. The environment was elegant and pleasant, making people feel relaxed and happy.

After the three of them stepped into the valley, they were immediately surrounded by a group of butterflies and bees. They danced gracefully, drawing beautiful arcs in the air. However, when Yang Ling carefully observed these butterflies, he couldn't help but be slightly startled. It turned out that these butterflies were all black, and they exuded a thick black mist, giving people a weird and terrifying atmosphere.

The air here is very humid and the temperature is relatively low, but it is not too cold for Yang Ling. He warned: "These butterflies seem to be poisonous, everyone should be careful." Ying Zheng and Boston heard this and circulated their true qi to resist the cold air around them.

After resisting the cold air, the three began to watch the black butterflies vigilantly. They were seen flying in the air, flapping their wings as fast as lightning, as if black lightning was shuttling through the void.

Suddenly, with a few "puff", "puff", and "puff" sounds, the black butterflies actually spit out a kind of powder, which landed on the three people. Suddenly, they felt their skin itchy and unbearable, as if countless ants were biting their flesh.

"We must find a way to destroy these butterflies!" Yang Ling said in a deep voice. After that, he slapped out with his palm, and the powerful true energy turned into sharp air blades, slashing towards the black butterflies. However, these black butterflies were extremely cunning, and they easily avoided Yang Ling's attack and continued to spew black smoke.

When the powder got on Yang Ling's clothes, it immediately corroded holes. Boston and Ying Zheng saw this and quickly took action. They used various martial arts to attack the black butterflies, trying to destroy them completely.

However, there were too many black butterflies. They intertwined in the air to form a black cloud, which was dazzling. For a moment, Yang Ling and the other two were unable to completely eliminate them. Instead, they angered the butterflies. They angrily collided with each other and kept fighting. The scene was extremely spectacular.

"You guys step aside first, let me deal with these black butterflies." Yang Ling said in a deep voice. After that, he began to accumulate strength, and the sword in his hand began to emit a layer of white light, like a flash of lightning jumping on the sword.

However, facing Yang Ling's attack, these black butterflies showed no fear at all. They flapped their wings, easily dodged the sharp air blades, and continued to fly towards Yang Ling.

"These butterflies' senses are so sharp!" Yang Ling was horrified, and he quickly used his Qinggong to dodge. Boston and Ying Zheng saw this and stopped standing by and joined the battle. However, because these butterflies were too cunning, they could not do anything about them for a while.

Not only that, these strange butterflies also made them restless, as if there was an invisible force disturbing their minds. At this moment, Yang Ling suddenly realized that he had stepped on a strange stone.

"Is this... spiritual jade?" Yang Ling looked at the stone carefully for a few seconds before he suddenly realized it. Spiritual jade is a treasure loved by practitioners and is very valuable. Thinking of this, he made a quick decision and put the spiritual jade into his arms.

Then, Yang Ling used his magical power to summon the Flame Sword, and fiercely stabbed at the black butterflies. "Zila!" The Flame Sword cut through the air, making a burst of explosions. The extremely powerful Flame Sword instantly pierced through the body of a black butterfly. The black butterfly pierced by the Flame Sword instantly turned into ashes.

Yang Ling quickly took out the thunder spell and threw it at the black butterflies. "Crackling..." The sound of thunder exploding resounded throughout the valley, and one black butterfly after another was split into pieces. Soon, all the black butterflies in the valley were wiped out.

After getting rid of the black butterflies, Yang Ling and the other two continued to move deeper into the valley. Along the way, they stopped from time to time to carefully observe the surrounding environment; sometimes they walked quickly, as if they were afraid of missing any precious opportunities. (End of this chapter)