Chapter 907: Spiritual Sea Ninefold Peak
However, these shattered flames, after flying out of a distance, actually condensed together and turned into Wang Yan's appearance again, but his face was pale, without the slightest blood, and there were more than a dozen sword wounds on his body, and the blood flowed, which was unbearable.
"Let's go!"
Wang Yan didn't dare to stop for the slightest, turned into a flash of fire, and rushed out of the canyon in embarrassment.
Compared with Wang Yan, the corpse puppet was even more miserable, although he tried his best, he still had an arm cut off and escaped from the canyon screaming.
Boom! Boom...
In the canyon, the giant ape constantly collided with the large array.
This giant ape, the strength is indeed amazing, extremely powerful, every punch blasted, a large amount of sword qi was shattered, even if occasionally a few sword qi slashed on the giant ape, it could only leave a shallow trace on his surface.
"This giant ape, the blood of the ancient giant ape on his body, at least fifty percent, his physical body is extremely strong, this big array, he can't stop him for long, I'd better go first!"
With a flash of thought, Lu Ming stepped on the void, his body was like a streamer, and he left here.
Sure enough, not long after Lu Ming left, the big array collapsed, and the giant ape rushed out and let out an angry roar.
Then, he turned into a burly young man, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he roared: "Lu Ming, I will kill you!"
With that, he strode out of the canyon.
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Lu Ming used the Nine Dragons to step into the sky, the speed was extremely fast, after leaving the canyon, he chose a direction at random, and went forward, not long, he went forward for more than 100,000 miles, found a hidden mountain forest, flew down, and laid a formation around, Lu Ming began to refine energy.
Before, those Tianjiao who died in the canyon, as well as the dead soldiers, and even the essence and blood energy of demon beasts, were all devoured by Lu Ming.
Running the Nine Dragons bloodline, continuous refining.
"The artistic conception of the earth and the artistic conception of the wind are the most, and some other artistic conceptions are useless to me!"
Lu Ming's heart moved, and he directly eliminated those useless artistic conceptions, and turned the artistic conception of the earth and the artistic conception of the wind into his own use.
The artistic conception of the earth and the artistic conception of the wind mostly come from those dead soldiers.
Those dead soldiers who carry sledgehammers practice the artistic conception of the earth, and those who carry long swords mostly cultivate the artistic conception of the wind.
Lu Ming's artistic conception of the earth and the artistic conception of the wind are rapidly improving.
Soon, the artistic conception of the wind reached its limit, and it was only one step away from the third level.
And the artistic conception of the earth has also reached the peak of the second-level Dacheng.
The artistic conception is improving, and those true elements and other energies are also constantly refining and transforming into true elements.
Lu Ming's cultivation began to improve, and soon, the aura on his body flourished, breaking through to the ninefold spiritual sea in one fell swoop, and it continued to improve, until it reached the peak of the spiritual sea ninefold, and then stopped.
All at once, one level higher.
"Hmm, there are impurities in the true yuan, and there are distracting thoughts in the artistic conception!"
Suddenly, Lu Ming frowned.
He felt that the true yuan was a little impure, and the artistic conception was also a little impure, and there were obstacles to operation, although this obstacle was still very weak, but in the long run, there would definitely be big problems.
"I know, the true element of others, blood, all have their own characteristics, I have refined, but there are still remnants, and the artistic conception is even more so, every comprehended artistic conception has a distinct personal will, after I refined, there are still some remaining, this is very normal. ”
Lu Ming thought about it for a while and found the problem.
He thought that when he was the earliest, he often relied on devouring essence and blood to improve his cultivation, and in the same way, that would also lead to an unstable foundation for his cultivation, and it would take time to condense.
Later, all the essence blood was used to improve the bloodline, and by devouring the spirit crystal, the original stone was used to improve the cultivation, so there was no such concern.
Lingjing, the original stone, is born naturally from heaven and earth, and is very pure.
"It seems that every time you improve in the future, you have to stop and spend time condensing, refining the pure essence and artistic conception, and stabilizing the foundation!"
Lu Ming pondered.
Of course, Lu Ming would not abandon the anti-heaven function of the Nine Dragons bloodline because of this small shortcoming, it was just a big deal to spend more time stabilizing.
Immediately, Lu Ming closed his eyes and began to condense the true yuan and polish the artistic conception.
In the blink of an eye, ten days have passed, and Lu Ming's true yuan and artistic conception have become pure and condensed again.
"The artistic conception of the wind, there seem to be signs of a breakthrough!"
The artistic conception is pure, and Lu Ming feels that the artistic conception of the wind seems to have touched a wonderful realm.
Immediately, Lu Ming continued to cultivate.
Time, day by day.
In a canyon tens of thousands of miles away from Lu Ming, an astonishing fire suddenly rose into the sky, and a figure appeared in the firelight.
This figure is none other than Wang Yan.
"Hahaha, I have finally broken through to the spirit fetus realm, Lu Ming, the next time I see you, it will be your death!"
Wang Yan looked up to the sky and laughed, his breath was extremely terrifying, and his eyes showed a cold murderous intent.
Last time, after he was injured by Lu Ming, after more than ten days, not only did his injuries heal, but he also broke through to the Spirit Fetus Realm in one fell swoop, and his strength skyrocketed.
"That Lu Ming, I will definitely go to some strange places nearby to seek opportunities, this place is the closest to Shuangyue Mountain, I will go to Shuangyue Mountain and block him halfway!"
After saying that, Wang Yan's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.
In a dark cave, suddenly the corpse gas was filled, and the corpse puppet carried the ancient coffin and stepped out of the cave.
Last time, he was cut off by Lu Ming with a formation, but what was amazing was that the corpse puppet's current arm was actually intact, as if it had regrown, and the breath on his body was extremely powerful, and it was also the breath of the Spirit Fetal Realm.
"That Lu Ming, I will definitely go to some secret places to seek opportunities, this place is the closest to the Divine Bird Cliff, I will go to the Divine Bird Cliff to block him!"
With that, the corpse golem stepped out and disappeared into the sky.
I don't know how far away from Lu Ming, there is a magnificent city, and in the city, all of them are the Three-Eyed Divine Clan.
In a huge palace, some of the Three-Eyed Eyes were discussing things, and these Three-Eyed Eyes were all burly and powerful.
"It's another twenty years, and there is another group of young people from the outside world, who are hunting our clan, damn it, they really regard our clan as the object of trial!"
At the top, a roar of rage came from the mouth of a three-eyed god clan.
Below, many of the Three-Eyed Divine Clans trembled and didn't dare to speak.
"According to ancient records, in the outside world, our race dominates the world, and the human race is just the ration of our race, but our ancestors were caught here, so that our race became the object of trial for the young people of the human race, and it will never be allowed, I will kill them all, not one will be left, pass the order, organize armies in various places, hunt and kill those Terran youths, once found, kill them!"
The Three-Eyed Divine Clan above gave the order.
"Yes!"
Below, the other Three-Eyed Eyes took their orders and left.
Lu Ming naturally didn't know all this, he was still cultivating.
In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed, and Lu Ming had been in retreat here for twenty days.
At this moment, Lu Ming opened his eyes with a smile on his face.
The artistic conception of the wind successfully broke through to the third level, which was the first step for Lu Ming to launch an attack on the Spirit Fetus Realm.
"It's been twenty days, and the next step is to continue to look for those strange places, look for opportunities, and get more luck points!"
Lu Ming thought.
(End of chapter)