Ling Zheng stood up and took out a set of clothes from the storage ring to change into, his expression extremely refreshing. Ling Zheng originally wanted to cultivate in this pool for a while, but he found that apart from absorbing spiritual power a little faster than usual, it had no effect, and he had to terminate this plan.

Ling Zheng left the pool with a calm expression, looked at the snow-white beast that had woken up, hooked his fingers, and the snow-white beast instantly swept onto his shoulder.

"Do you know how to get out of here?" Ling Zheng asked in his mind as he reached out and rubbed the little beast.

The little beast nodded, floated up from Ling Zheng's shoulder, and then walked towards the depths of the cave, walking for an unknown amount of time, Ling Zheng's eyes were full of cheerfulness. Although he knew that this was still the Eternal Night Forest, Ling Zheng still had a feeling of wanting to roar, after all, he was alive again. If it weren't for the fact that his roar would bring unpredictable results, Ling Zheng had already roared, and even so, the corners of his eyes were full of joy.

The little beast stood on Ling Zheng's shoulder, and seemed to be very happy, shaking constantly. Ling Zheng took the little beast, confirmed the direction, and cautiously rushed towards the periphery. Ling Zheng's current strength is not to be afraid even if he encounters the people of the Imperial Tomb Mercenary Group, after all, he has already refined his heart to the third order, coupled with a stronger physique and a mysterious rebellion, it is enough to sweep the Imperial Tomb Mercenary Group. Even Ling Zheng was faintly looking forward to meeting the people of the Imperial Tomb Mercenary Group, and several chases and killings had already made Ling Zheng draw a big cross in their names.

The reason why Ling Zheng was cautious was because this place was still in the depths of the eternal night, who knew if a third-order, or even fourth-order demonic beast would suddenly appear, and even if he fought to the death, he might not be able to escape. What's more, Ling Zheng didn't want to just recover his spiritual power, and he died like this, at least he had to go back to the Lingyin Sect and tell his master Ye Jun.

Maybe it was Ling Zheng's luck that was too good, until he came out of the depths of the eternal night, he still didn't see a third-order demonic beast. Although there are some doubts, but this is a good thing no matter how you look at it, Ling Zheng also put aside this problem, now that he has reached the periphery, it is time to find the Imperial Tomb Mercenary Group to collect debts. Ling Zheng thought in his heart, completely unaware that in the very center of the Eternal Night Forest, the gaze of a woman dressed in white kept watching him walk from the depths to the periphery.

Ling Zheng did not deliberately look for the people of the Imperial Tomb Mercenary Group, but slowly walked on the periphery of the Eternal Night, he believed that it would not be long before the people of the Imperial Tomb Mercenary Group would get the news that he had come out of the depths of the Eternal Night. He didn't believe it, the people of the Imperial Tomb Mercenary Group knew that they had come out of the depths of the eternal night, and they would definitely not let them go, maybe they were already on their way here at this time.

The day after he came out of the depths of the eternal night, Ling Zheng met the people of the Imperial Tomb Mercenary Group, thirteen cultivators of the Mind Refining Realm. Five first-order heart refining, three second-order heart refining, two third-order heart refining, two fourth-order heart refining, and one fifth-order heart refining, presumably poured out of the nest. In addition, there were nearly a hundred cultivators who had entered the Martial Realm, but Ling Zheng selectively ignored them.

"You go to that tree and stay there and close your eyes. Ling Zheng stroked the little beast in his hand and said in his mind. He is naturally not afraid of the little beast being injured by them, the speed of the little beast is extremely fast, even he can't see any trajectory, and it is even more impossible for this group of people to hurt the little beast.

The little beast also seemed to know what was about to happen, and it turned into a white shadow unusually obediently, and in an instant, it swept to the big tree that Ling Zheng was worth. A pair of small claws were raised, as if trying to cover his eyes, but in the gap in the middle, his wide eyes could be clearly seen, and the small crystal eyes were turning slightly.

"Where do I see you running today?" The leader looked at Ling Zheng, his face full of resentment and sneer.

"Run, why should I run, I know you want to avenge those brothers who died at the hands of the Holy Spirit Sect, hurry up, I don't have so much time to accompany you to be long-winded. Ling Zheng smiled faintly and pulled out the rebellion from his back, although he had a storage ring, he liked to tie the rebellion behind his back. Not only does he not want others to know that he has a storage ring, but also because it can improve his compatibility with rebellion.

"It's okay, when I catch you, I'll talk to you slowly. The leader's expression remained unchanged, he didn't know where Ling Zheng got his courage, but no matter what, Ling Zheng would definitely die today, otherwise what would he use to commemorate the dead brothers in the group, and why would he pay tribute to the head of the regiment and their souls in the sky.

Ling Zheng didn't listen to his nonsense, what he was thinking about now was to quickly solve this bit of matter of the Imperial Tomb Mercenary Group, and then return to the Hidden Spirit Sect, tell his master Ye Jun, and tell his junior sister Xiaoyin that he had not only recovered his spiritual power, but also broken through to the state of refining his mind.

Holding the rebellion in his hand, Ling Zheng's figure turned into a black shadow, and rushed towards the group of mercenaries of the Imperial Tomb without hesitation. This time he cultivated for the first battle after Leap Fly, he wanted to test where his bottom line was, and the most important thing was that he needed to be familiar with the surging power in his body.

The leader's expression changed slightly, Ling Zheng's movements were completely unexpected, but hundreds of people were watching here, how could he not weaken his momentum. A sky-opening axe was swung out of his hand, and a sinister aura emanated from his body, like a god of war.

Ling Zheng walked towards the leader who came up, a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Zheng's mouth, and the two collided together in an instant. Ling Zheng didn't use the power of his body, he only took out the spiritual power in his body, and there was no doubt that Ling Zheng's body was knocked back. Ling Zheng didn't show a disappointed look, but his face was full of surprise, he didn't expect that a cultivator who only relied on the power of the third order of heart refining and hard work to refine the heart of the fifth order would actually only be slightly at a disadvantage.

The leader frowned slightly, didn't he say that Ling Zheng's strength was only comparable to that of a second-order cultivator of the Heart Refining Order, why did he look only slightly inferior to himself now. He looked at Ling Zheng and rushed forward again without hesitation, the axe in his hand was raised high, and the blade of the axe was even more golden, as if he wanted to split Ling Zheng in half.

Ling Zheng stood firm and rushed up without hesitation, his body was crooked, and the fatal axe almost fell down against his clothes. Ling Zheng didn't hesitate, turned around and slashed towards the waist of the leader, the speed was extremely fast, the knife had not yet arrived, and the knife qi had already penetrated out of his body. The leader's expression changed greatly, his body retreated suddenly, dodging Ling Zheng's knife, even so, the clothes on his abdomen were still torn apart by Ling Zheng's knife qi, and a strip of cloth slowly fell from his body.

"Let's go together, don't talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes, killing him to avenge the dead brothers is what we should do. A sharp-eyed mercenary saw that the regiment commander was at a disadvantage, and shouted loudly without hesitation, if the new regiment commander was defeated in Ling Zheng's hands, then the blow to morale would be huge, and maybe it was not impossible for the mercenary group to collapse immediately. The Imperial Tomb Mercenary Regiment was already in the stage of disbandment, if it wasn't for the new head of the regiment to stand up and stabilize the situation, let alone two hundred people at this time, or even twenty people.