Wang Jiumei kept exaggerating the coercion emanating from the cave, and Wang Baochuan looked at Murong Linzhi without speaking, only smiling.

Murong Lin Zhi waited until Wang Jiumei finished speaking, and then said, "You're done?"

"That's it. Wang Jiumei said, "Your small body, it's best not to try, the opportunity to break through the core abounds in the secret realm, don't lose your life here." ”

Murong Lin Zhi wanted to say: "When you're done, shut up." ”

But Wang Jiumei's second half of the sentence didn't seem to be malicious, he smiled faintly, and said: "Young Master Ben's favorite thing is adventure, and the coercion in this cave has aroused Young Master Ben's great interest. ”

After speaking, she didn't look back, and walked out of the cave, Wang Jiumei said something with her mouth crossed, but Murong Linzhi didn't pay attention to it.

One hundred thousand monks stood outside the cave, and everyone's eyes were cast on Murong Linzhi who was walking towards the cave.

Murong Lin Zhi held his head high, his steps were not slow, and when he was thirty meters away from the entrance of the cave, he felt the general wind blowing in his face from the cave.

The wind was very small, but it was not the breeze that touched the face, it was like a knife, blowing Murong Linzhi's face, and it was faintly painful.

And the closer it got to the cave, the stronger the wind became, and it was not only like a knife, but it also slashed Murong Linzhi's face.

also got into Murong Linzhi's neck, cuffs, and trouser hems, and Murong Linzhi's fox fur robe suddenly looked like a balloon full of air, bulging round.

And the wind in the cave kept pouring into the balloon, and instead of continuing to bulge the fox fur robe, it burrowed into Murong Linzhi's flesh from the tens of thousands of pores.

Murong Lin Zhi immediately felt that hundreds of millions of ants were gnawing at his skin, and in addition to the itching, there was also pain.

The closer Murong Lin got to the entrance of the cave, the more the itching and pain intensified, even in the soul.

"This Wang Jiumei is not deceiving, but Wang Baochuan and his party of twenty-four people can use the coercion of the cave to break through to the Gathering Core Realm, can't I Murong Lin. ”

Murong Lin Zhi gritted his teeth, held his head high, and continued to move forward.

However, every time Murong Lin Zhi took a step forward, his whole body trembled.

With each step, there was a "thump" sound on the ground.

Wang Baochuan saw Murong Lin Zhi walking ten meters forward, and his face immediately showed a different color, they broke through to the Gathering Core Realm in front of this cave.

However, their breakthrough was with the help of spiritual weapons, and even with the help of spiritual weapons, they did not dare to get too close to the entrance of the cave.

Wang Baochuan was twenty meters away from the entrance of the cave and did not continue, while his twenty-two followers stopped at twenty-five meters.

Wang Jiumei was a little closer to the entrance of the cave than the twenty-two followers, and she also stopped at the twenty-eighth place, unable to continue walking.

However, Murong Lin Zhi did not use the spirit weapon to reach the place where Wang Baochuan broke through to the Gathering Core Realm.

"Sixth brother, this Murong Gongzi is playing with his life. Wang Jiumei whispered beside Wang Baochuan.

"It should be that Murong Gongzi's body is strong, like a spiritual weapon. Wang Baochuan said.

"Sixth brother, let's make a bet, how about it?" asked Wang Jiumei in a low voice.

"How to bet?"

"Bet on whether he can move on. ”

Wang Baochuan glanced at Murong Linzhi, and saw Murong Linzhi gritting his teeth and looking at the cave.

"I think Murong Gongzi's goal is not twenty meters away. Wang Baochuan retracted his gaze and turned his head to look at Wang Jiumei.

"Then bet on the distance ahead. Wang Jiumei stared at Murong Lin Zhi and said.

"And how far are you betting?"

The sixth brother said first. ”

Wang Baochuan's gaze moved to Murong Lin Zhi again, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "Step by step, I bet that he is seventeen meters away from the entrance of the cave. ”

Wang Jiumei turned her head to look at Wang Baochuan and smiled, and said, "Then I'll bet, when the distance is fourteen meters, stop." ”

"Okay, bet on it. Wang Baochuan said loudly.

Twenty-two followers heard the rumors and talked about it, all of them had broken through the core here, and felt the danger of the cave, some said fourteen meters, some said at most sixteen meters.

As a result, the twenty-four nucleus monks were divided into two factions, one fourteen meters and the other sixteen meters.

Just as the two factions were discussing the bet, Murong Lin Zhi had already moved and came to a distance of sixteen meters from the cave.

The discussion of the twenty-four Gathering Core Cultivators stopped abruptly, they held their breath, and their forty-eight eyes were all staring at Murong Lin Zhi.

Murong Lin Zhi gritted his teeth, still holding his head high, his eyes staring at the entrance of the cave.

The pain in the heart was even more intense than before, and Murong Linzhi's exhaled breath turned into a white mist.

Just as he was about to stop, he sat down here and broke through the core, when his body suddenly shook.

"What's going on?" Murong Lin gave his powerful spiritual sense and scanned his physical body.

He found that a spiritual power in his body suddenly changed color and turned into a faint red.

Although it was only once, it was captured by Murong Linzhi's spiritual sense.

"Isn't spiritual power colorless and tasteless!, how can it have color?" Murong Lin said heartily.

So, Murong Lin Zhi gritted his teeth and continued to take a step forward, and the pale red spiritual power was a thousand threads.

"It's really strange!" Murong Lin Zhi took another step forward, and the pale red spiritual power reached as many as ten thousand wisps.

Murong Lin Zhi continued to move forward, and when he came to the fifteenth place away from the cave, he paused and stopped to observe the color-changing spiritual power in his body.

The color-changing spiritual power did not increase, just ten thousand wisps, but the color was not light red, but red. Red, bright red as blood.

Not far away, Wang Jiumei giggled, she was afraid of alarming Murong Linzhi, so she covered her mouth with her left hand.

After not seeing Murong Lin Zhi move forward for a long time, she removed her left hand from her mouth and said, "Sixth brother, you lost." ”

"Okay! If the sixth brother loses, what bet do you want?" asked Wang Baochuan.

Wang Jiumei was about to speak, but her eyes glanced at Murong Linzhi, who was walking towards the cave, and her eyes immediately widened: "He...... He...... He's going to move forward. ”

Wang Baochuan's eyes looked at Murong Lin Zhi again, and he muttered to himself: "Could it be that his body is made of steel." ”

Murong Lin Zhi had closed his eyes and listened at this moment, he turned the pain from his body into motivation, and all his thoughts were on the ten thousand wisps of spiritual power.

As long as he took a step forward, the color of the ten thousand wisps of spiritual power would not be the same, and when he walked fourteen meters away from the cave, the ten thousand wisps of spiritual power had turned orange.

He walked thirteen meters with difficulty, and his orange spiritual power had turned yellow.

"Ninth sister, you didn't win either. Wang Baochuan laughed at Wang Jiumei.

Wang Jiumei's gaze stayed on Murong Lin Zhi, and said, "Perverted, I actually let Miss Ben lose." ”

The twenty-two Gathering Core Cultivators did not speak, they all looked at Murong Lin Zhi in amazement, they had seen the coercion emanating from the cave, and they knew the danger of every step forward.

The 100,000 monks didn't know why, but when they saw Murong Linzhi's fox fur robe blown into a ball, and they vaguely smelled the smell of blood wafting from the mouth of the cave, they knew that the young master's breakthrough was extraordinary, and they all held their breath, staring at Murong Linzhi without blinking.

Murong Lin Zhi stayed at thirteen meters and didn't move for a while, his spiritual sense kept looking at his body, as well as the thousands of discolored spiritual powers.

Ten thousand wisps of yellow spiritual power were compressing the spiritual power of his whole body, especially the spiritual power in the dantian, which had been turned into spiritual liquid.

Murong Lin Zhi's cultivation had already reached the ninth layer of qi training, and he was only one step away from the peak of the ninth layer.

In the secret realm, he devoured a large amount of spiritual power transformed by flying ants, jerboas, and demon dogs, and the dantian was close to overflowing.

But at this moment, the yellow ten thousand wisps of spiritual power, like a pot of scorching carbon fire, ignited the spiritual liquid in his dantian at once.

The spiritual liquid of the entire dantian immediately boiled, and the impurities of the spiritual liquid turned into black smoke in the blink of an eye, and it was quickly discharged from the body.

The other spiritual powers gradually became more pure, while the spiritual liquid overflowing the dantian, like the sea water at low tide, seemed to be decreasing step by step.

"Creation, this is creation. Murong Lin was overjoyed, and he continued to lift his legs and move forward with difficulty.

But the closer he got to the cave, the greater the resistance to move forward, Murong Lin gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he desperately moved towards the cave with all his might.

Twelve meters, ten thousand wisps of spiritual power turned green.

"Could it be that it is the same as the mutated golden pill, the spiritual power has changed nine times?" Murong Lin remembered the coercion of the mutated golden pill, and his whole body was full of strength.

Eleven meters, ten thousand wisps of spiritual power turned blue.

"It's really nine changes. "Murong Lin Zhi wants to turn his spiritual power into a power force close to the cave.

Ten meters, ten thousand wisps of spiritual power turned cyan.

"Desperately, it's a joke with life. Wang Baochuan looked at Murong Linzhi, who stopped at ten meters, and said to Wang Jiumei.

"I really don't know if I'm alive or dead. Wang Jiumei kept shaking her head.

The twenty-two followers of the Nucleus held their breath as they all broke through to the Nucleus from twenty meters away, because that was the limit of the pressure on their physical bodies.

At that time, they also wanted to move forward, but when one of their followers turned into a mist of blood due to a half-step forward, they let go of the idea of moving forward.

One hundred thousand monks looked at Murong Linzhi, and every monk's heart was uneasy, because they smelled a strong smell of blood.

And this smell of blood comes from their young master.

However, Murong Linzhi's pace of progress did not stop, and he continued to move forward as always.

Nine meters, ten thousand wisps of spiritual power turned purple.

"Seven changes, finally seven changes. Murong Lin was overjoyed, and his footsteps continued to move forward.

Eight meters, just listening to the sound of "bang", the fox fur on Murong Linzhi's body exploded to pieces, and the fragments flew in the air with the wind.

However, the ten thousand wisps of spiritual power did not turn silver.

Murong Lin Zhi ignored his naked body, his spiritual sense was focused on the ten thousand wisps of spiritual power.

"It's not changed, keep going. Murong Linzhi continued to take steps.

Seven meters, ten thousand wisps of spiritual power still haven't turned silver.

At this moment, Murong Linzhi's body had been exploited by the wind blowing from the cave, and his body was bruised.

Blood was dripping from the wounds, and bones were faintly visible in the depths.

At this time, no one spoke, everyone's heart hung in their throats, whether it was Wang Baochuan, his followers, or Wang Jiumei, they all stared at Murong Lin Zhi.

Not to mention the 100,000 monks, the bloody man on the side of the cave, but their young master.

Outside the cave became unusually quiet, except for the wind blowing from the cave, which kept "whirring".