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Chapter 907: The Nine Peaks of Linghai

However, after flying for a distance, these shattered flames condensed together and turned into Wang Yan's appearance again. However, his face was pale and there was no blood at all. There were more than a dozen sword wounds on his body, and blood was flowing, which was terrible.

"Walk!"

Wang Yan did not dare to stay at all, turned into a fire and rushed out of the canyon in a mess.

Compared to Wang Yan, the corpse puppet was even worse. Although he used all his skills, one of his arms was cut off and he screamed and escaped from the canyon.

Boom! Boom!...

In the canyon, giant apes kept bombarding the formation.

This giant ape is indeed amazingly powerful and extremely powerful. Every time the punch is blown out, a large amount of sword energy is shattered. Even if a few sword energy occasionally slashes on the giant ape, it can only leave a shallow trace on his surface.

"This giant ape has at least 50% of the bloodline of the ancient giant ape, and its body is extremely strong. This big formation cannot stop him for long, so I'd better leave first!"

A thought flashed, Lu Ming stepped on the void, his body was like flowing light, leaving here.

Sure enough, shortly after Lu Ming left, the formation collapsed with a bang, and the giant ape rushed out and roared an angry roar.

Then, he turned into a burly young man with murderous intent flashing in his eyes and he growled: "Lu Ming, I will kill you!"

After saying that, he rushed out of the canyon with great strides.

......

Lu Ming used the Nine Dragons Step to the Sky Step at a very fast speed. After leaving the canyon, he chose a direction at will and went forward. Not long after, he walked for more than 100,000 miles, found a hidden forest, flew down, and set up a formation around him. Lu Ming began to refine energy.

Before, the geniuses who died in the canyon, as well as the dead soldiers, and even the essence, blood and energy of monsters, were all swallowed by Lu Ming.

Run the Nine Dragons bloodline and constantly refine it.

"The earth's artistic conception and wind's artistic conception are the most, and some other artistic conceptions are useless to me!"

Lu Ming thought of it and directly eliminated those useless artistic conceptions, turning the artistic conception of the earth and the artistic conception of the wind into his own use.

Most of the artistic conception of the earth and the artistic conception of the wind come from those dead men.

Those dead men carrying sledgehammers practice the artistic conception of the earth, and those carrying long swords practice the artistic conception of the wind.

Lu Ming's artistic conception of the earth and the artistic conception of the wind are rapidly improving.

Soon, the artistic conception of wind reached its limit, and it was only one step away from level three.

The artistic conception of the earth has also reached the peak of level 2 success.

The artistic conception is progressing, and the energy such as true essence is constantly being refined and transformed into true essence.

Lu Ming's cultivation began to improve. Soon, his aura became great, and he broke through to the ninth level of the Spirit Sea in one fell swoop, and continued to improve. He stopped until the peak of the Ninth level of the Spirit Sea.

One-time, improving one level.

"Well? There are impurities in the true essence, and there are distracting thoughts in the artistic conception!"

Suddenly, Lu Ming frowned.

He felt that the true essence was a little impure, and the artistic conception was also a little impure. There were obstacles when it was running. Although this obstacle was still very weak, if it continued, there would definitely be big problems.

"I understand that the true essence and blood of others have their own characteristics. I have refined it, but it still remains, and the artistic conception is even more so. Every artistic conception understood has a distinct personal will. After I refined it, it still remains some. This is very normal."

Lu Ming thought for a while and found out the problem.

He thought that when he was the first time, he often relied on devouring essence and blood to improve his cultivation. Similarly, that would lead to unstable cultivation foundation and time to condense it.

Later, all the essence and blood were used to improve bloodlines. By devouring spirit crystals and raw stones to improve cultivation, there was no such concern.

Spiritual crystals and raw stones are all born naturally from heaven and earth, and are very pure.

"It seems that every time you improve in the future, you will stop and spend time condensing, innocence and artistic conception, and consolidate the foundation!"

Lu Ming thought.

Of course, Lu Ming would not abandon the Nine Dragon Bloodline's function, which is so amazing that Lu Ming would not abandon it because of this small disadvantage. At worst, he would spend more time to stabilize it.

Immediately, Lu Ming closed his eyes and began to condense his true energy and polish his artistic conception.

In a blink of an eye, ten days passed, and Lu Ming's true energy and artistic conception became pure and concise again.

"The artistic conception of the wind seems to be showing signs of breakthrough!"

The artistic conception is pure, and Lu Ming feels that the artistic conception of the wind seems to have touched a wonderful state.

Immediately, Lu Ming continued to practice.

Time passed day by day.

In a canyon tens of thousands of miles away from Lu Ming, a shocking fire suddenly soared into the sky, and a figure appeared in the fire.

This figure is Wang Yan.

"Hahaha, I finally broke through to the Spiritual Fetal Realm. Lu Ming, the next time I see you is your death!"

Wang Yan laughed to the sky, his breath was extremely terrifying, and a cold murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Last time, after being injured by Lu Ming, he not only recovered from his injuries, but also broke through to the Spiritual Fetal Realm in one fell swoop, and his strength soared.

"Then Lu Ming will definitely go to some strange places nearby to seek opportunities. This place is closest to Shuangyue Mountain, so I went to Shuangyue Mountain to block him halfway!"

After saying that, Wang Yan flashed and disappeared without a trace.

In a dark cave, suddenly the corpse energy filled the body, and the corpse puppet carried an ancient coffin and stepped out of the cave.

Last time, Lu Ming used the formation to cut off his arm, but what was amazing was that the corpse puppet's arm was now intact, as if it had grown again. Moreover, the aura on his body was extremely powerful, and it was also the aura of the spiritual fetus realm.

"Then Lu Ming will definitely go to some secret places to seek opportunities. This place is closest to Shenniao Cliff, so I will go to Shenniao Cliff to block him!"

After saying that, the corpse puppet stepped out and disappeared into the sky.

There is a magnificent city not far from Lu Ming, and all of them are the Three-eyed Divine Clan.

In a huge palace, some three-eyed gods were discussing things. These three-eyed gods were all burly and had a strong aura.

"It's the twenty years again, and a group of young people from outside came to hunt our tribe. Damn it, I really regard our tribe as the target of the trial!"

At the top, a roar came from the mouth of a three-eyed god clan.

Below, many three-eyed gods were trembling and did not dare to speak.

"According to ancient books, in the outside world, our tribe is dominant, and the human tribe is just the food of our tribe. However, our ancestors were caught here, making our tribe the target of trial for the young people of the human tribe. It is absolutely not allowed. I want to kill them all, and I will not leave any one, and send orders to organize troops from all over the country to capture and kill those young people of the human tribe. Once discovered, kill them without any reservation!"

The three-eyed god clan above issued an order.

"yes!"

Below, the other three-eyed gods took the order and left.

Lu Ming naturally didn't know all this, he was still practicing.

In a blink of an eye, another ten days passed, and Lu Ming had been in seclusion here for twenty days.

At this moment, Lu Ming opened his eyes and showed a smile on his face.

The artistic conception of wind successfully broke through to level 3, which was the first step for Lu Ming to attack the spiritual fetus realm.

"Twenty days have passed. The next step is to continue to look for those strange places, find opportunities, and get more luck!"
Chapter completed!
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