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Even if Zhou Ming was seriously injured at this time, no one would dare to disobey (shēn) and fight the two protectors of the Shadow Gate with his own strength.

The answer is no, the Shadow Gate has ruled the End of the Source for decades, and those who dare to challenge it have all ended up miserably and died young. A powerful and domineering person like Zhou Ming cannot be one out of a hundred.

"Okay, then it's decided, I'll go into retreat in the Imperial City next, Lan Shi, and I'll be up to you for the future. ”

Zhou Ming glanced at Lan Shi one last time, his feet moved slightly, and he rose into the air with one stride, and the whole person flew into the imperial city......

Lan Shi understood. ”

Lan Shi looked at Zhou Ming in the distance, and a trace of doubt flashed in his deep eyes, could it be that Zhou Ming was seriously injured? The right protector of the Shadow Gate had already died in the battle (shēn), but the left protector, they had not been able to see its shadow (shēn), and they didn't know if the scene in front of them was caused by the battle between Zhou Ming and the left protector of the Shadow Gate.

The battle between the two Source Refining Realms actually destroyed most of the Source End City, how powerful can this be done? Lan Shi believed that even if the spiritual cultivator came in person, it was nothing more than that. Since Zhou Ming is still alive, it means that the left protector has gone to Huangquan.

Lan Shi originally wanted Zhou Ming to join his camp, but now it seems that Zhou Ming not only did not join his camp, but he himself became the one who joined.

Shaking his head, Lan Shi couldn't figure out how to face the strong enemy of the Shadow Gate after Zhou Ming, so he suppressed the doubts in his heart, stood up (shēn), and faced everyone......

The picture in front of him was shattered, and Lou Qingyuan's face (yīn) looked at the horizon outside the window, and through the communication charm, he was able to detect the other party's breath and lock its location. And the moment Zhou Ming crushed the messenger, he lost all his pictures and perceptions, but he still felt Zhou Ming's breath from his own attack, so he also judged that Zhou Ming was probably not dead, but blocked his palm.

Lou Qingyuan felt that he really underestimated the back hand left by Shen Yue, his palm that spanned thousands of miles, even if the spiritual cultivation in the later stage of foundation building was terrifying, Zhou Ming actually had the strength to fight back, what kind of cultivation strength did this person have?

The reason why Lou Qingyuan ignored Zhou Ming was not because he was soft-hearted, but because he had reached the critical time of breakthrough. He was in the half-step Divine Power Realm many years ago, and after several years of precipitation, he was only one last step away from entering the Divine Power Realm, transforming his spiritual body, and taking the first step in the cultivation avenue.

From ancient times to the present, countless monks have gone forward one after another, countless people have died on the way, and every step on the road requires the monks to fight with all their strength, to work hard, and even to give their lives.

If you want to say that the foundation is built for the first glimpse of the avenue, then the supernatural power is the only way for a monk to really walk on the avenue. If the monk awakens his supernatural powers, he will not be limited by heaven and earth, and he will travel the world for thousands of miles in an instant, and he will no longer be a legend.

After entering the realm of supernatural powers, people can no longer be called people, mortal bodies transform into spirit bodies, and can be transformed into fairy spirits!

The realm of supernatural powers is desirable, but if you want to successfully awaken supernatural powers, you need to pay a lot of price. The first is the thunderstorm that must be passed through to enter the realm of divine power, the way of heaven is constant, and the cultivation of sentient beings is an act against the sky, and the mortal womb (yù) will suffer from the heavenly calamity.

In the heart of enlightenment of monks, each monk has his own natal path, and if he wants to summon his natal powers, he must be clear about what he is cultivating. This level tests the monk's faith, the spiritual world is transformed into a lifetime, if the belief is not strong, will fall into a chaotic nightmare forever, unable to wake up.

Finally, it is to transform the spirit body, survive the thunder tribulation, break the vanity in the heart, and send divine light from heaven to eliminate the monk's mortal womb and help him reshape the spirit body. In this process, one needs to experience the pain of bone (ròu) separation, and as long as you endure this pain, you will be able to transcend the saint and evolve into a fairy.

Lou Qingyuan had already touched the barrier of the Divine Power Realm, and he felt that he could break through this barrier at any time, but there was a strong indication in his heart that his thunder tribulation was coming. The Thunder Tribulation is not a joke, if there is no complete preparation, he Lou Qingyuan's penance for so many years will definitely be ruined, and the Thunder Tribulation will not be able to survive, and it will be directly annihilated into ashes, and there will be no chance to come back.

This is also the real reason why Lou Qingyuan didn't do anything to Zhou Ming before, now as long as he uses the spiritual element in his body, the barrier of the Divine Power Realm will not stop loosening, and the herald of the coming of the thunder tribulation will become more and more intense.

Just now, Lou Qingyuan made a move on Zhou Ming in a fit of anger, and the Heaven and Earth Spirit Yuan in his body washed through, and the barrier of the Divine Power Realm was washed away, and a premonition in his heart suddenly became very clear: his thunder tribulation would come in three days.

This time, Lou Qingyuan had been preparing for a long time, and now as long as he filled in the last bit of vacancy, he would have the confidence to survive the thunder tribulation of this Divine Realm perfectly, but he didn't expect that a Zhou Ming would suddenly break out halfway.

Lou Qingyuan can be said to hate Zhou Ming now, originally he calculated that he still had half a month to go for his thunder tribulation, but after Zhou Ming's stirring up like this, he not only lost several subordinates, but even the thunder tribulation was advanced.

"Since the thunder tribulation is ahead of schedule, then don't blame the main seat no (qíng). ”

Lou Qingyuan looked at the turbulent sea level, and a crazy and ferocious color flashed in his eyes......

Lin Xiaowu didn't know how long she had been sleeping, she only felt that this was the deepest sleep she had ever slept, sinking to the point of darkness (rì). When she woke up, she looked around anxiously and saw a stone table, an old futon, and a strange circular pattern carved on the top.

"Brother Zhou Ming, Brother Zhou Ming, are you there?"

Lin Xiaowu sat up and shouted twice towards the entrance of the cave, and the echo came, but no one answered for a long time.

His fingers trembled slightly, and there was a bumpy touch on Lin Xiaowu's hand, and a few lines of small words on the ground suddenly came into view: "Xiao Wu, I have lost too much, and I can't let you take risks with me this time." If I can come back alive, I will definitely bring you back to the Heavenly Source World. Take care and cherish it. ”

"Brother Zhou Ming......"

Lin Xiaowu saw that at the end, two tears slipped down, wetting the word "cherish" on the ground.

Lin Xiaowu didn't understand why she was so sad, the time between the two of them was obviously very short, but she felt that she couldn't do without Zhou Ming, maybe she planted the seed of feeling (qíng) fetters in her heart, and then that seed took root and sprouted silently. But who knows? Why is that? No one can understand this thought.

"Zhou Ming, you are a big liar, didn't you say that you would come back, and we also took the hook. ”

The girl wept like rain, and her white fingertips gently rubbed over those lines of small words.

"Don't you just dislike me for holding you back, the master said that I am very talented, as long as I cultivate well, I will definitely be able to surpass you, and then let you beg me to protect you, hum. ”

Lin Xiaowu remembered Zhou Ming's instructions, sat cross-legged on the futon angrily, closed his eyes, and began to check the "Heart and Soul Sutra" in his mind.

The "Heart and Soul Sutra" that Zhou Ming left to Lin Xiaowu is a spiritual mental method practiced by Shen Yue, and the grade is not low, although it is directly transformed into memories and crossed into his mind, but Lin Xiaowu is still a little difficult to understand, and it is not as easy as Zhou Ming when he first started to cultivate spiritual power. It took her a full hour to perceive the spiritual energy of the outside world, and just as she wanted to immerse herself in her consciousness and open up the sea of knowledge, a cold that froze through her soul hit.

The chill in the body exploded.

Lin Xiaowu forcibly woke up from her cultivation state, she sat on the futon, her lips purple and her knees hugging her, her body trembling.

In the Lingyin Gate, Liu Moyan would use a special method to help Lin Xiaowu absorb the cold in her body whenever the cold broke out, but now that she left the Lingyin Gate, Lin Xiaowu could not enjoy such treatment, and could only bear the bitter cold torment silently alone.

Lin Xiaowu hated the Ice Spirit Root in her body, which was a unique advantage for others, but for her, it was like a lingering nightmare, tormenting her all the time.

Lin Xiaowu is an orphan who lived in an orphanage when she was a child. Ever since she was ten years old, she found that her hands and feet were cold in the middle of the night, and she felt chills (shēn).

As she grew older, Lin Xiaowu found that her (shēn) symptoms of body chills became more and more severe, until one night, something happened that she still can't let go.

Summer nights are very stuffy (rè), and there are only two people in Lin Xiaowu's bedroom, one is herself, and the other is her good friend, (chūn) Ni.

Ni, like Lin Xiaowu, grew up in an orphanage, she is a year younger than Lin Xiaowu, and Lin Xiaowu often treats her as a younger sister, and the two of them feel like sisters.

There is no air conditioning in the bedroom, there is an aisle between the two's chuáng bunks, and the fans on the ceiling are wipely waving their heads, and the wind blowing down is light (rè).

In this sullen air, Ni and Lin Xiaowu were chatting without a word while lying on their laurels.

"Ni'er, are you leaving tomorrow?"

Lin Xiaowu leaned sideways, with a pair of sparkling eyes with a bit of reluctance.

"Well, someone came to adopt me, and today the dean took me to meet them, and they are a very kind couple. ”

Ni stroked the sweat-soaked strands of hair on his forehead, and a happy smile appeared on his delicate little face.

"Ni'er, if someone bullies you, you call me, you know?"

Lin Xiaowu also laughed when she saw (chūn) Ni being so happy.

"Got it, sister. It's a civilized society now, do you think the children outside are like these little naughty ghosts in our orphanage?"

(chūn) Ni grinned, revealing a pat of white teeth.

"That's good, a few little ghosts are still pulling my skirt today, and they are scared to cry by my yell, haha. ”

"Sister, you should change your child (xìng) grid, today you pulled me to play with them in the mud, and we were both reprimanded by the dean. ”

"Hee-hee, I know, I know, I won't. ”

"Sister, it's good, I can't sleep a little. ”

"If you come and hug me, you won't (rè), hurry up and sleep, it won't look good tomorrow with dark circles." ”

......

The two laughed for a while, and finally gradually fell asleep.

In the early hours of the morning, Lin Xiaowu vaguely felt that someone hugged her in her sleep, but she didn't care too much, the chill in her body was not particularly unbearable at this time, and in this stuffy weather, she also had a rare sleep until dawn.

When Lin Xiaowu woke up the next morning, the whole room was covered with a layer of white frost, and she seemed to remember something, and turned her head with a blank face.

The pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank to a point, and Lin Xiaowu saw a frozen body lying next to him (shēn). She is exactly (chūn) Ni.

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