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Chapter 911 The second floor of Jindan!

For several days, the ancient man puppet and two golden elixir fish demons, along with the young master of Canglang, the winged fire witch, and the Mengyang couple of Qingteng Man, and the female master of Baihua, took turns to guard the cracks in the cave sky, and repel waves of barbarian monks who came to grab Zhuguo.

With them standing in front, Ye Ling was able to practice in the cave and breathe in the rich spiritual energy of the ancient barbarian illusion, which was of great benefit to improving his cultivation.

On this day, Ye Ling was meditating and suddenly felt the spiritual energy in the cave sky becoming more and more intense, and he heard the wind and clouds surging outside. The strong mountain wind poured into the cracks of the cave sky, making a whimper.

"What happened outside? It seems that for a while, no monks from other barbarian tribes came to attack?"

The Young Master Canglang hurried to the cave and reported that he could not expose the predicament of being controlled in front of Mengyang and Madam Manluo. He smiled happily: "Fellow Daoist Ye doesn't know anything! The ancient illusion is about to disappear, and the world in this world is gradually collapsed, and the spiritual energy is pouring backwards. The barbarian monks at the collapsed place have been teleported out. In the end, the illusion will become smaller and smaller until they completely disappear."

"So that's it!" Ye Ling stepped up his practice, used the spirit gathering formation to gather spiritual energy inside and outside the cave, and absorbed it wildly!

As the outside world changes, the mountain wind in the cracks of the cave sky is getting stronger and stronger, and the spiritual energy in the cave sky is extremely rich! The Hundred Flower Girl, Zhilan, and the Winghuo Witch Girl all meditate and breathe, concentrating their minds to absorb the spiritual energy.

The crazy spiritual energy poured in, as Ye Ling breathed and absorbed, sank into the dantian continuously, and then passed through the meridians to the limbs and bones, and successively circulated the large and small circles. In the end, the abundant spiritual power made Ye Ling roar to the sky, and the sound shook the wild! He broke through to the second level of the Golden Pill in one fell swoop!

In an instant, Ye Ling's whole body was filled with strength. Whether it was physical strength, magic power, or body speed, he had improved at this moment! His whole body also became energetic.

Not long after, a violent mountain wind suddenly devoured the cracks in the cave sky, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed, as if they had torn apart the world from all directions!

"The ancient illusion is about to disappear. Everyone gets up quickly! We will be teleported out at any time. What is waiting for us must be the siege of other barbarian tribes on Luofeng Mountain! We must prepare for the war with all our might and fight out in one go."

Baihuan Girl and Zhilan were thinking about Aunt Cheng on Luofeng Mountain, and all stood up to prepare for the battle.

The Wing Fire Witch Girl also stood up from meditation helplessly and murmured: "I don't know how the mage Yiluo is like? The powerful enemies on Luofeng Mountain are almost all barbarians. He is a witch mage and his combat power is not very good, which is really worrying!"

Zhilan said with Youran: "Don't worry, Aunt Cheng, who is in the late stage of the Jindan, is with him. Even if she faces the siege of barbarian monks, it will be fine to take Yiluo away."

At this moment, the illusion of the ancient barbarians finally tore apart, the sky fell and the earth sank. Everyone felt a flash of white light in front of them, and the clouds and mist dissipated. When they opened their eyes and looked, they had already arrived above Luofeng Mountain!

On Luofeng Mountain, there were figures of barbarian monks everywhere. After seeing the clouds and mists in the ancient barbarian illusion dissipate, someone landed again, wearing different clothes. Many of them were not barbarian cultivators, which caused the barbarian tribe monks on the mountain to shout and shout:

"Quick! Stop them and don't let them run away!"

"These people are not my race! They also stole a large number of immortal fruits from the ancient illusion."
Chapter completed!
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