Wang Qingmin and the Holy Lord of Lei Ling stayed until the next day, and after Wang Qingmin performed the treatment, he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at Lei Tong, who had fallen asleep.

Although Lei Tong's muscles and veins have been roughly formed, they are very fragile, and Wang Qingmin's treatment technique can only restore his meridians to the strength of ordinary people.

Wang Qingmin, who breathed a sigh of relief, was relaxed, and suddenly remembered that he had been promised, but it was too late to think about it now.

"Wang Daoyou, thank you, looking at Tong'er's appearance, there shouldn't be any big problems in the future." Thunder Spirit Holy Lord said.

"Well, if this continues, after a few more corrections in the future growth, it should be able to fully recover, and other medical monks can also do it, and the next task can be regarded as complete." Wang Qingmin then said.

"Daoyou are slow, do you want to leave?" The Thunder Spirit Holy Lord asked.

"In the lower part is a scattered cultivation, without roots and ping, and can only be home from all over the world." Wang Qingmin said.

"Wang Daoyou's medical skills are really brilliant, and there is a lack of masters in this area in this Thunder Spirit Palace, I don't know if Wang Daoyou can stay." Lei Ling said.

"Please let me think about this, I'm used to it, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand such constraints for a while." Wang Qingmin said.

"Haha, fellow Daoist, please rest assured, you are in my Lei Ling Mountain, which is equal to the status of the deputy sect master, and no one can dominate your **, as long as there is an emergency, I hope that Daoist friends will not shirk."

The Thunder Spirit Holy Lord laughed and said.

"Since the Holy Lord of Thunder Spirit has invited me, please allow me to give a satisfactory answer to the Holy Lord in the next day." Wang Qingmin replied with a smile.

"Okay, haha, then the Holy Lord is waiting for the good news of Wang Daoyou." The Thunder Spirit Holy Lord said with a smile.

"Retire below." Wang Qingmin saluted casually and left.

The Thunder Spirit Holy Lord looked at Wang Qingmin's departing back, countless thoughts flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help but be full of expectations for Wang Qingmin.

At the same time, the entire world of immortal cultivation was secretly breaking out a major earthquake.

Those Mahayana monks who had obtained the blood of the Spirit Flame Beast from the Spirit Flame Realm quickly returned to their base camp one by one, and used the secret recipe they had obtained to refine the elixir that could cleanse the essence and transform the marrow.

As the months passed, these Mahayana monks succeeded in making them, and under the expectant gaze of all the monks, they obeyed.

But the result was a big disappointment for them, when they took it at that time, their bodies were only warm for a while, and then there was no reaction at all, as if the blood of this spirit flame beast had completely lost its due effect.

"How so?!"

In the human camp, an elderly grayfriar looked at the few pills left in his hand, his face full of disbelief.

Unlike the others, this monk was an alchemist himself, and his rank was very high. Since he brought back the blood of the Spirit Flame Beast, it had not passed through anyone's hands, and there was no suspicion of fraud.

Now that the elixir refined by this refining does not work, the biggest problem lies in the blood of this Spirit Flame Beast.

The monk was annoyed, but he couldn't help but speculate. Since there is a problem with this part of the Spirit Flame Beast's blood, then what the others get should not be much worse. Where did the blood of the true Spirit Flame Beast go?

At the same time, in the Endless World, the dozen or so monks who had obtained the blood of the Spirit Flame Beast had discovered this problem, and the Blood of the Spirit Flame Beast in their hands was fake.

The monks of all races couldn't help but wonder about the question of where the real Spirit Flame Beast had gone.

If this was a normal world of cultivating immortals, this would definitely become a big unsolved case, no one knew that this Spirit Flame Beast had been resurrected, but the Spirit Flame Beast's natal essence blood was not damaged at all.

But this world has the ** of asking immortals to lead the evil product.

So all the great gods showed their powers, and within a week, they all found a prophetic monk through various channels, because prophetic monks are really rare, and even several monks even met together, which strengthened their minds to find answers.

As a result, there was something that they couldn't believe at all.

This Spirit Flame Beast is not dead, and now it has been brought to the human world, in a place called Thunder Spirit Mountain. But when it came time to know more about the specifics, the prophecy monks could no longer continue. To be able to calculate to such an extent is already their limit......

This result surprised everyone, the Spirit Flame Beast had been killed in front of their eyes, and they had also grabbed a share of its blood, why didn't it die now, and still appeared in the human world.

More than a dozen monks all looked at the endless continent of human beings, and three of them even got up directly and headed for this Thunder Spirit Immortal Mountain.

There was no way, the attraction of this Spirit Flame Beast was too great for them not to go.

However, they don't know that this is a road of no return.

Unlike these monks, there is another group of people who are also looking for Wang Qingmin.

These are some monks who were on the battlefield between humans and demons, and the children of destiny among the human beings were not discovered in the end, and each race asked the prophets of their own clans to make new predictions.

As a result, all the clans coincidentally got the name of Lei Ling Immortal Mountain, and of course, in order to get rid of the big trouble, they also secretly sent Mahayana monks.

These Mahayana monks sent out all had the important task of bringing Wang Qingmin back to their respective races, and if they couldn't do anything, they would not hesitate to kill Wang Qingmin directly.

Almost everyone thinks that Wang Qingmin's cultivation at this time is still low, and he can be ** by them at any time, this son of human destiny, seems to be quickly strangled in the cradle.

A siege

The earth-shattering storm that blew around Wang Qingmin finally began its slow turn, and with the trajectory of fate, began its new round of brewing.

Wang Qingmin, this monk who has crossed over, will also completely appear in the eyes of everyone in the Endless Continent, bringing new changes to this world.

Abyss, Black Swan Clan.

Since the last time he unexpectedly appeared in the Spirit Flame Realm, the ancestor of the Black Swan clan had already identified Wang Qingmin as the so-called Son of Destiny among the human race, and took three of the clan's God Transformation Stage masters to participate in this infiltration of the Endless Continent of the Human Race.

Along with the ancestor of the Black Swan clan, there were four other Mahayana monks, plus fifteen god-transforming monks.

The black swan clan is different from others, they were not prepared to let Wang Qingmin go from the beginning, and this time they wanted to remove Wang Qingmin and kill him no matter what.

With full of anger and hatred for Wang Qingmin, the black swan clan embarked on their own path of revenge.

No one expected that this time would be a complete point of no return, and the thrills and difficulties they encountered on this trip were simply unimaginable. (To be continued.) )