t came down.Raw blood mixed with rainwater splashed, the man staggered and fell headlong into the mud.A series of clangs echoed as the man blocked Lu Ye's first three strikes. However, the fourth str...Before Lü Yè's plan was to leave the Shenyin Palace grounds after he ascended to the Ninth Level, taking this opportunity to lay low.
Though Zhao Li knew it was a dangerous game, the allure of the Hundred Towers proved too strong for him to resist.
There are enemies lurking in the shadows, but Lu Ye is not afraid. As long as the Wanmo Ridge operates within the unspoken rules, there's nothing they can do to him.
The most feared thing is that the demons of Wan Mo Ling will jump over the wall when they are desperate.
That vague sense of being watched lingered until dusk.
Even if someone in the Wan Mo Ling meticulously planned their every move, it would be impossible for anyone to watch them constantly. There would always be times when they lost sight of him.
Lu Ye allowed the giant beetle to crash down, escaping into a forest.
The giant, Ignis, started a fire and pulled out several chunks of beast meat from his storage bag. He gave one to Amber and then placed the rest over the flames to roast.
He was clearly familiar with these procedures, having done them many times before when following Sima Yang.
Soon, the oil sizzled and crackled in the pan, releasing a delicious aroma. The giant shell creature, somehow managing to produce some seasoning and salt, sprinkled it liberally over the meat.
The scent just became more intense.
Before the monster meat was fully cooked, Ju Jia had already started to devour it with gusto. However, before that, he also gave Lu Ye a piece.
Even though Lu Ye wasn't picky, he ate happily with them.
This way of eating meat with a big mouth undoubtedly pleased the Giant King. These days, he has become much closer to Lu Ye.
Liuyè discovered a problem, that in their camp, besides Yiyī, it seemed like everyone else was a foodie.
He and Amber don't even need to be mentioned, they are completely eating like royalty. Currently, their daily consumption of spirit pills is around forty to fifty.
Before, Ju Jia didn't take any spiritual pills because Sima Yang wouldn't give them to him. His current cultivation level was entirely achieved through his own meditation and absorption of spiritual energy.
Now that he was following Lu Ye, Lu Ye certainly wouldn't be as petty and verbose as Sima Yang. There were plenty of spirit pills, so the giant tortoise happily took them. However, he didn't consume too many spirit pills because taking too many could affect the purity of his spiritual power.
After a hearty meal, both the man and the tiger were full and satisfied. Lu Ye took out the scales again, first sucking one of the bloodlines himself, then giving Amber and Juecha each a sip.
He never dared to do this before. Every time, he would place his scales in the gathering spirit formation during his cultivation hours, allowing the blood energy to vaporize and slowly absorb and refine it.
But as his cultivation level and soul power increased, this kind of direct swallowing didn't matter much.
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Lu Ye estimated that if he entered the Mirage Realm again now, the aftereffects should not be as severe as before. In the past, every time he died and came out of the Mirage Realm, he would have a splitting headache.
He used to be devoted to honing his skills in the Mirage Realm, but recently he has become obsessed with the Art of Illusion and neglected his training there.
The giant mech extinguished the campfire. It sat cross-legged, meditating. Lu Ye held a book in his hands, studying it by moonlight. Amber lay beside him, already snoring softly.
He wasn't slow, moving at almost the pace of a normal human walk. It was clear he had immense confidence in his ability to remain hidden.
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This day, he waited for a full thirty years!
In the Lingxi Realm, there is a very special group of cultivators called the Old Nine-Layer Realm masters!
This isn't meant as a positive or negative label, it's just a very fitting description.
Not every Lingxi Realm cultivator is eligible to ascend to the Yunhe, you know. The opening of spirit apertures, this thing, becomes increasingly difficult the further you progress. Everyone has their own limit.
The human body has three hundred and sixty pores. In the Lingxi realm, only one in ten people can truly open all three hundred and sixty pores. These individuals are without exception the most talented group of cultivators.
Is there no way to promote to Yunhe for the remaining 90% Of course there is.
Once a cultivator reaches the Ninth Layer, as long as they acquire a Heavenly Grade martial art, and then open their spiritual apertures to two hundred and forty, after switching their previous martial art to the corresponding Heavenly Grade one, they can choose to ascend to the Yunhe Realm.
In other words, a cultivator must open at least two hundred and forty acupoints to ascend to the Yunhe realm and unlock their spiritual apertures. Not even one less is allowed.
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They are a very special group within the Lingxi Realm.
These people's abilities often cannot be simply classified by the nine realms. Because almost every one of them can exert power that surpasses the nine realms.
Many sects have such people. If you see an elderly Lingxi Realm expert on the Lingxi battlefield, they are generally known as old nine-layered realms.
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The plan was perfect.
However, when he approached within three meters of Lu Ye, his figure suddenly froze.
At that moment, Lu Ye, who was reading a book, suddenly closed the book and looked up in his direction. Their eyes met, and the ghost cultivator felt a chill run down his spine.
Was I discovered
Three pairs of eyes glared, the pressure from this ghost cultivator was immense...
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