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Liu Ming didn't know if he could succeed in groping for it, but he unconditionally believed in Saige's words.

It can be said that if it were not for Sege, he would not be where he is today.

Suppressing the transformation of the dantian spirit yuan, Liu Ming used the spiritual energy obtained from refining to strengthen his meridians, flesh, bones, and internal organs.

The blood spirit was ninefold, and the meridians of the flesh body had reached a critical point, and with the infusion of energy, Liu Ming began to feel pain.

for his flesh was saturated and could not bear it anymore.

According to the normal cultivation method, at this time, the energy should be used to transform the dantian and accelerate the transformation of the dantian.

But Liu Ming didn't do this, not only did he block the transformation of the dantian, but he also suppressed his spiritual yuan and prevented it from absorbing energy.

More importantly, he poured all the energy he had refined into his physical body.

His flesh, bones, meridians, internal organs, etc., could no longer withstand these energies, and were issuing warnings.

Liu Ming didn't care about it, he still went his own way.

The surrounding aura was abundant, and Liu Ming constantly absorbed the energy in the mountain syrup.

First of all, his flesh and blood could not withstand the constant use of energy.

Smack!

On Liu Ming's arm, a long wound appeared, and blood gushed out, washed by the mountain syrup.

There was another bang, and his chest cracked, blood gushed out, and even his internal organs were clearly visible.

Bang

Liu Ming's body cracked everywhere, like a ball that was constantly playing.

If this continues, he will blow himself up and die.

At this time, Liu Ming was no longer human, his clothes had already been torn, he was covered with wounds, and he became a bloody man.

Click!

His bones began to crack after absorbing the overloaded energy.

There was a crackling all over his body, and it was the sound of hundreds of bones cracking.

Liu Ming's face was painful, the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, and his eyes were bloodshot.

But he didn't give up and chose to continue.

Bigotry!

If someone was around, they would definitely feel that way.

This is a joke with life, and if the tenth level does not exist, then it is not a waste of life.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if the tenth level really exists, then with Liu Ming's current situation, I am afraid that he will die first before he has succeeded in breaking through.

Liu Ming didn't stop, and after the bones shattered, his meridians also began to crumble, followed by his internal organs, which also gradually cracked.

In the mountain pulp, the smell of blood diffuses.

Long Ling appeared beside Liu Ming, with a solemn expression on his little face, and did not speak.

She burrowed into Liu Ming's body and quietly waited for the result.

If you want to reach the extreme, you have to pay a price. Since ancient times, it is not that no one wants to reach the extreme, but that few people have been able to succeed.

Therefore, the cultivation system gradually evolved, and in any realm, there was no tenfold place, all of them were ninefold, representing the ninety-nine to one.

Liu Ming wanted to get out of this road, which was very difficult, and even his life was in danger.

Long Ling is the instrument spirit of Longling Baoyu, this treasure jade is fused with Liu Ming, and her life is also linked to Liu Ming.

If Liu Ming died, she wouldn't be able to live.

Of course, Long Ling Baoyu will break away from Liu Ming and wait for the master of the next life.

At this moment, Long Ling had no way to help, so he could only rely on Liu Ming himself.

In the mountain slurry, the smell of blood is permeated.

Duan Qingcai frowned and opened his eyes.

In this place where the aura was strong, there was no need to breathe at all, and she planned to concentrate on cultivation to see if she could break through.

What she didn't expect was that in less than a while, the mountain syrup had a mutation, and the smell of blood was very strong, which made her wonder.

When she saw Liu Ming, whose skin was open and covered in blood not far away, she was shocked.

"What's going on? He was killed?" Duan Qingcai calmed down and looked around, but she searched for a long time, but she didn't find any trace of the beast.

The surroundings were quiet and terrifying, Liu Ming looked like he had been skinned and cramped, and he was no longer human.

Duan Qingcai slowly approached and found that although his breathing was weak, his breath of life was still very stable, and he immediately relaxed.

There was no fierce beast attack, and there was no heavenly power descending into the world, how did Liu Ming get injured like this?

Duan Qingcai was shocked and suspicious, completely confused.

With a snap, Liu Ming's internal organs burst open, and black blood flowed out.

"What's going on? What the hell is going on?" Duan Qingcai watched Liu Ming's internal organs break everywhere and bleed out, wanting to help but could only stare dryly, and he didn't know what to do at all.

In the end, Duan Qingcai could only watch dryly, which could be regarded as protecting the Dharma for him.

Liu Ming's breath of life is stable because his heart has not been damaged.

The Void Spirit was born on the other side of his heart, guarding him. Otherwise, his heart will be broken, and even if he is bloody, he won't be able to last long.

However, even with the protection of Lingyuan, there was a crack in his heart.

All over the body, it is disintegrating.

This is Liu Ming's situation at this time.

But this guy is still absorbing the aura around him and using it to destroy his body.

That's right, sabotage.

Because the carrying capacity of the physical body is limited, it is no longer able to withstand these energies.

The more energy is replenished, the more the body will be broken.

Liu Ming's whole body was blurred with flesh and blood, and his intestines were rotten through his stomach, looking like a rotting corpse.

Duan Qingcai was frightened, but he didn't want to leave Liu Ming behind, so he could only endure his fright and stay aside.

The smell of blood was still strong, and the blood on Liu Ming's body seemed to have dried up and spread into the mountain pulp.

Suddenly, Liu Ming was entangled, and that breath of life also dissipated.

"Dead?" Duan Qingcai hurriedly stepped forward to check and found that Liu Ming had no signs of life.

Just dead?

Duan Qingcai was depressed in her heart, and she didn't know why she had an urge to cry, Liu Ming was obviously not related to her, what did she have to do with her if she died.

Finally, her tears flowed out and melted into the mountain pulp.

She cried so hard that she couldn't stop crying. If it weren't for the mountain syrup, she would have burst into tears by now.

She cried, and the mountain syrup poured into her mouth, choking her cough.

Liu Ming felt like he was dead. His body decayed, his soul turned into a lake, and it continued to expand, and his consciousness gradually dissipated.

He thought that if his soul expanded into the sea, then he would die.

Consciousness fades.

But why is anyone crying?

Liu Ming tried his best to sense, and in the ocean he saw a woman.

Why is she crying?

And that broken corpse, is that yourself?

Am I really dead?

Duan Qingcai's cry was still heard in his ears, and his broken body shook with the mountain sap.

Suddenly, Liu Ming's will condensed, and he roared silently: "No, I can't die, I want to break through the extreme realm!"