Chapter 1208: The Battle of the Peak of the True Martial World
There are many valleys in the vast Demon Sealing Ridge. These valleys have deep winding paths and are very hidden. If you enter them and seal the entrance with a formation, a relatively safe training ground will be formed.
At this time, Lin Ming sealed a valley and meditated in it.
Lin Ming used all the dream energy he absorbed from Yulong to nourish the third Divine Dream Seal. Now, this Divine Dream Seal was shining brightly, and it would be complete with just a little more.
"Each of the human body's essences and spirits corresponds to a cultivation system...Similarly, the Rubik's Cube, Magic Beads and Purple Card also correspond to the essences and spirits. This should not be a coincidence, but something that originally exists in the universe.
The truth is, these three cultivation systems have been continuously developed over the past countless years, but because of the current laws of the universe, only the Juyuan system is the most practical."
"If you guessed it right, the three treasures of the Rubik's Cube, the Magic Bead, and the Zika are themselves the highest artifacts corresponding to the three major cultivation systems of cultivating the gods, practicing the body, and Juyuan. With them in hand, practicing the corresponding systems will get twice the result with half the effort. Back then
The battle between Hunyuan Tianzun and Thunder Punishment Tianzun was 90% probably because of the magic bead. Hunyuan Tianzun should have cultivated both body and law, and with his Tianzun's cultivation, plus the assistance of the magic bead, he must have cultivated the Nine Stars of the Dao Palace!
"
Lin Ming felt that the context of these ancient secrets was getting clearer and clearer in his mind. Qianyu Holy Land was able to obtain the Rubik's Cube entirely due to luck. Perhaps, many billions of years ago, the Rubik's Cube was born and was picked up by someone by great chance.
If the warrior obtains it, it may even cause a catastrophe.
"If I could gather together the Rubik's Cube, the Magic Pearl, and the Purple Card, and then cultivate my energy, energy, and spirit, I don't know what level of strength I would reach..."
At that level, Lin Ming felt that it was unimaginable.
The reason why Hunyuan Tianzun and Shenmeng Tianzun are known as the most powerful existences among the Tianzun is probably because they have achieved extremely high achievements in another system while practicing the Juyuan system. This is not the same as others.
Tianzun can compare with it.
"I'm currently majoring in Ju Yuan and physical training. It would be great if I could get purple cards and magic beads."
Lin Ming discovered that the Rubik's Cube was actually the least valuable to him at this stage, because he had the lowest achievements in cultivating the gods.
"When I am strong enough, I must go to the Eternal Demonic Pit... to see what secrets it contains and whether the magic bead is really inside..."
Lin Ming was thinking this, and at this moment, he suddenly heard vague and unclear shouts coming from the distant sky. However, because these sounds had echoed several times between the mountains, forests and clouds, they had become one and were difficult to distinguish.
Vaguely, Lin Ming seemed to hear his name.
"Um?"
Lin Ming raised his eyebrows and moved his figure. The next moment, he had left his deep valley.
After pouring his true energy into his ears, Lin Ming floated in the sky and finally heard these shouts clearly.
"Lin Ming, your death has come! Come and die quickly!"
"Lin Ming, my senior brother from the Zhenwu Great Holy Land is waiting for you at the gate of the city. Do you dare to fight!?"
"Lin Ming, you are such a shy turtle, why don't you dare to come out?"
More than one disciple of the Zhenwu Great Holy Land was shouting, and the continuous sound, filled with true energy, covered the entire Demon Sealing Ridge.
"Is the senior brother of Zhenwu Great Holy Land Wu Guiyun?"
Lin Ming naturally remembered the name mentioned by the disciples of Wuhua Mountain, and his merit points ranked first in the entire Zhenwu World!
His strength is considered weaker than Ryuga, and he should be the second-ranked master in the entire Zhenwu World.
"Wu Guiyun, wait for me to challenge you at the gate of Zhenwu City?"
Lin Ming touched his chin, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It's interesting. I was still thinking of finding you, but you came to me, and declared war so arrogantly. If I didn't go, I would be sorry for you."
Wu Guiyun's challenge was something Lin Ming couldn't ask for. The opponent was the person with the highest merit score in the entire Zhenwu Great Holy Land. The dream energy obtained by killing him must be considerable, enough for Lin Ming to practice the fourth divine dream mark to the point of approaching.
Complete.
Several groups of disciples from the Zhenwu Great Holy Land were flying in the sky while shouting. Not only Lin Ming, but also other contestants in the Demon Sealing Ridge heard it.
"Who is Lin Ming? Is he worthy of Wu Guiyun declaring war? Is he the guy from Feng Mo Ridge who has repeatedly attacked the Holy Land of Zhenwu recently?"
"Yes, that's him! I'm from the ancient imperial capital. This Lin Ming bought the Great Thousand World Pill at the imperial capital auction for seven trillion."
"What? Seven trillion? It's Purple Sunstone!?"
Suddenly hearing the name seven trillion, many contestants present were stunned. Most of them were from ordinary holy land-level forces, and seven trillion was an astronomical number.
"Of course it's Purple Sunstone. This Lin Ming is indeed powerful. He has killed many masters. However, he doesn't know how to keep a low profile and is too showy. Especially when he bullies the low-level disciples of the Zhenwu Great Holy Land like this, now... the Zhenwu Great Holy Land finally wants to
I took action against him..."
"The Great Holy Land of Zhenwu is used to being strong. It is majestic and does not tolerate provocation. I don't know if Lin Ming dares to go out to fight. Let's go back to the city and have a look."
"Well, that's exactly what I meant."
After hearing the declaration of war from the disciples of the Zhenwu Great Holy Land, many warriors in the Demon-Sealing Valley flocked to Zhenwu City.
Among them were Lin Ming's enemies - the three heroes of Shengwu Mansion, and Zhong Wenshu.
"This Lin Ming, seeking his own death, has actually offended the Great Holy Land of Zhenwu, hahaha!" Zhong Wenshu laughed happily.
"Although I can't kill him with my own hands, I can still feel bad breath after seeing him die." Sheng Yueping agreed.
However, Sheng Tianhao, the eldest among the three masters of the Shengwu Palace, pondered slightly. He had a deep memory of Lin Ming's power, and he always had an unfathomable feeling. Even Wu Guiyun could kill Lin Ming.
I'm afraid it's still an unknown number.
"Let's go back to the city to watch the show!" Sheng Yueping said excitedly.
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The majestic Zhenwu City soon gathered many contestants. Fighting was prohibited above the city, and most of the warriors flew to this safe area where they could watch the battle with peace of mind.
At this time, at the gate of Zhenwu City, seven or eight disciples of Zhenwu Great Holy Land were standing in a row. These seven or eight people were obviously core disciples of Zhenwu Great Holy Land.
In front of them, there was a dragon chair made of metal. The back of the chair was engraved with many exquisite dragon and phoenix patterns. Wu Guiyun was wearing a white battle suit and a white robe, and he was sitting on the dragon chair with a golden sword and an iron horse.
Make a fist with one hand and put it on your cheek, the posture is very comfortable.
"Senior Brother, I'm afraid this kid doesn't dare to come. If he doesn't come, we won't be waiting in vain." Several disciples from the Zhenwu Great Holy Land said.
Wu Guiyun smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, he is already here...he will appear soon."
"Um?"
Several people immediately looked to the horizon, and saw a vague figure appearing in that direction. It was a young man in blue. He was flying very fast. He was still on the horizon a moment ago, but he was in front of them in the blink of an eye.
"It's indeed him!"
"You really dare to come, you are quite courageous!"
call--
Lin Ming landed steadily on the huge square in front of Zhenwu City. His arrival immediately attracted countless eyes.
Those who have never met Lin Ming want to see what kind of man he is, who can openly challenge Zhenwu Great Holy Land and even attract Wu Guiyun to take action himself.
"He is Lin Ming!"
"It doesn't look like anything special."
At first glance, there is nothing special about Lin Ming, except that his true energy is thicker and his eyes are brighter. However, based on these two points alone, it is difficult to judge his true strength.
"Lin Ming?" Wu Guiyun asked simply and directly, still sitting on the dragon throne.
"Wu Guiyun?" Lin Ming did not answer, but asked a question. As he spoke, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his face looked excited.
"Interesting!" Wu Guiyun stood up, "It seems that you came here with full confidence and didn't think you would lose this fight at all..."
"Aren't you the same?" Lin Ming slowly pulled out the Phoenix Blood Spear from the Purple Ji Ring, holding the gun barrel horizontally with his right hand. The tip of the gun drew a cold arc in the air, and then pointed directly at Wu Guiyun's eyebrows, provoking
The meaning is self-evident.
"It seems that we are all people who are absolutely confident in our own strength!"
Wu Guiyun sneered and pulled out a long sword from the Sumeru Ring. Most people in the Zhenwu Holy Land used swords.
"It's useless to talk more, just fight!"
As soon as the word "war" came out, Lin Ming's momentum skyrocketed. At that moment, he was like an unreachable mountain that no one could look up to. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)