Only after becoming emperor did he realize he was in a fantasy world of immortal cultivation.

As Ji Lin spoke, he paused, then looked up at Lin Yuan with a questioning gaze. Although the time was extremely short, it was enough for Ji Lin to confirm that Lin Yuan was not joking about "obtaining the Rejuvenation Pearl".

"Senior brother, I wonder who in the Gong family has this Spring Pearl?" Ji Lin's voice rose slightly at this moment.

Having received the advice to "remain still" from Lin Yuan that day, how could he possibly be willing to follow Lin Yuan's suggestion?

Therefore, he continued to secretly investigate everywhere, not even letting go of the smallest clues in the black market.

But in the end, nothing was gained.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yuan has now discovered the location of the Rejuvenation Pearl.

"Your most important task now is to find these two things. As for the rest..." Lin Yuan leisurely toyed with the wine cup in his hand, and his gaze toward Ji Lin tightened for a moment as he spoke.

Lin Yuan only intended to put on a good show and make a deal with Gong Wujue after taking the Rejuvenation Pearl from him; he did not intend to cause any major trouble.

There was naturally no need to tell Ji Lin where the Rejuvenation Pearl was.

In order to prevent this guy from taking matters into his own hands and ruining his plans.

Under the "pressure" of Lin Yuan's gaze, Ji Lin naturally knew what to say at this moment: "What Senior Brother says is very true."

"Then I'll take my leave, senior brother."

"Hmm," Lin Yuan waved his hand and said.

After Ji Lin left, Lin Yuan went to the weapon-refining room.

Now that he has gained some understanding of the contents of the "Nine Revolutions Refining Technique", he is preparing to try refining weapons himself.

Upon entering the weapon-refining room, Lin Yuan stood before the only weapon-refining furnace in the room. With a wave of his hand, a beam of spiritual light flew out from his storage bag.

It fell to the ground and transformed into a refining furnace.

Lin Yuan's gaze followed downwards, and among the various intricate carvings on the furnace body were drifting clouds and a vast, desolate land...

But the most eye-catching part is the two characters "乾坤" (Qiankun) in the middle, written in a vigorous and elegant style.

Comparing the old and new refining furnaces, the sixth-grade refining furnace was indeed superior in appearance.

Then Lin Yuan took out the spirit iron that Boss Qian had given him from his storage bag and threw it into the refining furnace. "Let's refine a dagger."

With everything ready, Lin Yuan sat cross-legged in front of the stove.

A moment later, the spirit fire ignited.

Lin Yuan began refining weapons.

He skillfully refined the materials for weapon crafting, and then purified them...

......

After searching tirelessly throughout the day, Ji Lin finally found a magical artifact that could conceal his cultivation level.

It is called "The Golden Robe Without Breath".

It was right there in the black market.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Lin spent about half a cup of tea's time traveling from the market to the black market.

Looking up, the entire street was shrouded in darkness.

Most of the monks coming and going also concealed their faces.

His gaze swept across the area and quickly settled on a shop called "The Most Precious Treasure in the World".

right here.

Ji Lin thought to himself.

"Are you blind?" Ji Lin had just entered the shop when the male cultivator who was about to bump into him said this in a very impatient tone.

Upon hearing this, Ji Lin glanced at the other person.

When the male cultivator saw the hostility in Ji Lin's eyes, for some reason, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

He calmed himself down and assumed he was just overthinking things.

"You brat, how dare you look at me like that? Believe me or not..." The male cultivator, known as "Black Tiger," was in charge of collecting protection money from the black market.

It's fair to say that no one in this black market dares to embarrass him like this.

Ji Lin didn't have time to listen to anyone's nonsense and simply raised the flute in his hand.

Several wind blades flew "whoosh" toward the black tiger's heart.

Seeing this, Black Tiger hurriedly dodged left and right.

However, he was still injured in the chest by two wind blades.

Black Tiger looked down and the glaring blood instantly caused his pupils to shrink.

By this point, he was well aware that the other party was someone he could not afford to offend.

He immediately rushed out in a flurry of activity.