After Lin Ming obtained the Disillusioned Dream Light, he was on the run and had no time to absorb it. Later, he entered the ancient teleportation array and traveled thousands of miles away. He was seriously injured by the space storm and could not even take out the Universe Melting Sun Furnace.
Come out, there is no chance to absorb the disillusionment dream light.
At this time, Lin Ming had fully recovered. Even after experiencing this rebirth, his true energy was more stable and had entered the early stage of innateness.
In the tens of thousands of years of Tianyan Continent’s recorded history, the early Xiantian warriors who are less than 18 years old are almost unparalleled!
The Qiankun Melting Sun Furnace was summoned from the dantian. The furnace was only half a foot in size, spinning in mid-air. The furnace body was engraved with a picture of the universe with a round sky and a place that encompassed all things. In the center of the picture of the universe, there was a red
Golden Crow relief, the Golden Crow is burning with flames, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.
Reciting the secret method silently, he opened the first space of the Qiankun Sun Melting Furnace, and the Zixuan Spear, the Great Wilderness Blood Halberd, and various precious elixirs flew out one after another.
All these things were included in the Sumeru Ring by Lin Ming. He was used to using the Earth-level Sumeru Ring, but now he was not used to using this low-level Sumeru Ring of the middle-grade human level.
After putting everything away, Lin Ming only had a jade box left in his hand.
Opening the jade box, an oval-shaped cocoon was revealed, red and purple, covered with patterns.
This is the sealed dream light of disillusionment!
Lin Ming moved his ten fingers together, and the lightning arcs and seals were lifted one after another, finally revealing the original appearance of the Disillusioned Dream Light, a fist-sized ball of light. On the surface of the ball of light, there was a grinning face of an ancient ferocious beast.
Earth-level high-grade thunder spirit!
They are both earth-level high-grade thunder spirits, but the gap is actually very big. Disillusionment Mengguang is the lower level among the earth-level high-grade thunder spirits. However, even so, it is still more powerful than the purple dragon divine thunder and the blood-destroying evil thunder combined.
Be strong.
Lin Ming took several deep breaths to completely adjust his mind to a state of emptiness and darkness. Then, he pressed the Disillusioned Dream Light into the position of his heart.
As soon as the Disillusioned Dream Light entered Lin Ming's body, it immediately became violent. It turned into an ancient ferocious beast and charged into Lin Ming's spiritual sea!
The Dream Light of Disillusionment was originally the thunder of the sea of consciousness that was transformed from the sea of consciousness by the ancient ferocious beast. The most difficult thing about absorbing the Dream Light of Disillusionment is to withstand the impact of the Dream Light of Disillusionment on the sea of spirit. However, Lin Lin, whose soul defense is extremely powerful,
For Ming, it's not a problem at all.
In Lin Ming's spiritual sea, the black vortex of reincarnation martial intent emerged out of thin air. At the same time, the thunder arcs of the Blood-Destroying Evil Thunder and the Purple Dragon Divine Thunder woven into a huge thunder net and enveloped the Disillusionment Dream Light!
At the beginning, even the three-headed demon dog rushed into Lin Ming's spiritual sea and was seriously injured by Lin Ming. Now, this ancient ferocious beast in Tianyan Continent naturally cannot cause any trouble.
However, when the disillusioned dream light rushed into the black vortex of the Samsara Martial Intent, the result was far beyond Lin Ming's expectation. He only felt a pain in his head, and a large piece of the black vortex was torn off by the ancient ferocious beast!
Um?
Lin Ming's face turned pale and he almost fell to the ground.
how so?
Now, Lin Ming's cultivation has broken through the innate, and his marrow is 100% tempered. His personal strength is close to that of a mid-level Revolving Pill warrior. Coupled with the deterrence of the Evil God's seeds, and his powerful soul defense, it should be very easy to absorb high-grade earth-level thunder spirits.
That's right.
"roar!"
The ancient ferocious beast let out a fierce roar, with a vicious light flashing in its eyes, and frantically pounced on Lin Ming's spiritual sea. Looking at its posture, it seemed as if it hated Lin Ming deeply and wanted to die with him.
Could it be...
Lin Ming's thoughts changed, and a sneer appeared on his face. This old fox, Lei Jingtian, wants to trick me even after he dies!
"Destroy it!"
Lin Ming bit the tip of his tongue fiercely to force himself to wake up. His true energy connected with the evil god's seed, and he activated the evil god's power without hesitation.
Boom!
In Lin Ming's spiritual sea, red and purple thunder exploded!
Especially the Blood-Destroying Evil Thunder turned into thick giant pythons and pounced on the ancient ferocious beasts!
"Lei Jingtian, you left the remaining will in the disillusionment dream light and wanted to destroy my sea of consciousness. If I were an ordinary warrior, you would really kill me. Unfortunately, my soul has strong defense and has been trained in the Rubik's Cube space for a long time.
After all, your efforts were in vain!"
Lin Ming gritted his teeth, and the huge pressure of the Evil God Seed enveloped him, tightly locking the disillusionment dream light, and the two-color lightning turned into a blood python and purple dragon, entangling the ancient ferocious beast.
After all, Lei Jingtian's remaining consciousness was no match for the mighty power of the divine realm. He could only hear the sound of "chichichichi", and green smoke continued to appear from the ancient beast's body. The humanized beast's face was completely distorted, as if a living person had been
The flame burns normally.
"Lin... Ming... I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost... ah ah ah..."
Waves of hoarse roars full of hatred echoed in Lin Ming's ears. Lin Ming remained unmoved. A cold and cruel look flashed in his eyes, "You have no chance to become a ghost. Just be wiped out!"
"Peng!"
The disillusioned dream light shook suddenly, as if something inside exploded. Then, a thick purple smoke came out and turned into a ferocious human face in mid-air, which was 70-80% similar to Lei Jingtian.
, the human face seemed extremely painful, but eventually it twisted and disappeared as the purple smoke drifted away...
"Hmph, you would rather split your soul and die with me. You are really hopeless." Lin Ming didn't take Lei Jingtian's threats to heart at all.
Without the support of Lei Jingtian's remnant soul, Huanhua Mengguang could no longer withstand the pressure of the evil god's seeds, and was quickly sucked into the vortex of reincarnation and martial intent...
A full half an hour passed, and the black vortex of the Samsara Martial Intent slowly dissipated. On the sea of Lin Ming's spirit, a purple beast with four legs appeared. This beast looked a bit like a lion, except that it had a head.
There is a spiral horn on it, which adds a bit of ferocity and power to it.
"It turns out to be the Purple Lin Thunder Lion,"
The ancient ferocious beast Zilin Thunder Lion in Tianyan Continent is now almost extinct. This dream of disillusionment may have been formed in the sea of consciousness of the dead Zilin Thunder Lion for tens of thousands of years...
The formation of every thunder spirit is extremely difficult, let alone a high-grade earth-level thunder spirit. This kind of thunder spirit can make a third-grade sect like Qixuan Valley use everything it has.
"All injuries have recovered, and Lei Ling has absorbed them. It's time to settle old scores... But before that, I first need to arrange an escape route for Qinghe and her grandma..."
Lin Ming vowed to turn the Mo Cang tribe upside down, and he did not want to bring Qing He into trouble.
Just then Qing He's voice sounded: "Brother Lin Ming, it's time to eat."
Qing He knew Lin Ming's name a few days ago, so he called Lin Ming brother.
When the hot mutton soup was served, it was simply topped with chopped green onion and star anise. It was fragrant and the old lady's craftsmanship was beyond praise.
"Brother Lin Ming, I made this wild vegetable and mutton. You can try it."
Qing He presented a plate of stir-fried mutton with wild vegetables as if offering a treasure, and looked at Lin Ming expectantly.
These days, Qinghe often cooks food for Lin Ming. It seems that hearing Lin Ming's praise is the happiest thing for her.
"It smells very good." Lin Ming never hesitated to praise Qing He, not to mention Qing He's craftsmanship is indeed good.
Hearing what Lin Ming said, Qing He laughed happily, picked up the bowl, and took a big mouthful of rice. After Lin Ming exchanged the True Essence Stone for some blood stones, they no longer had to drink porridge.
When the old lady saw this scene, she also had a kind and contented smile on her face.
"Grandma, let me ask if there are any human tribes nearby?" Lin Ming asked suddenly after taking a few mouthfuls of food.
"Yes... Sir, do you want that?"
Lin Ming put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, "If you go to the human tribe, you should have civilian status, right?"
"Go to the human tribe?" The old woman immediately guessed what Lin Ming was thinking, and her face turned pale. "Sir, don't dare to talk nonsense. If we leave the Mo Cang tribe privately, we are defecting. These demons don't know any secret method.
They can capture any person, skin them, make them into fur figures and hang them in the market for people to see."
The so-called fur people are people who peel off human skin, dry it in the sun, fill it with straw and sew it together, and they are called fur people.
When he heard the word "fur man", Lin Ming's eyes turned cold and he said, "I am not trying to escape, but I am trying to turn this Mo Cang tribe upside down. This kind of place should have been wiped out long ago!"
"Pah!" The chopsticks in the old woman's hand fell to the ground. Her dirty eyes widened and she didn't realize what Lin Ming was saying for a long time.
Beside her, Xiao Qinghe was also covering her mouth. Although she was young, she also knew the meaning of what Lin Ming just said.
"Brother Lin Ming, you can't beat them. They are too powerful and there are so many of them." Xiao Qinghe was a little anxious. In her opinion, Lin Ming was only five or six years older than her, and those trolls had
A large number of masters and an army, not to mention their master Moda, can flatten a hill with one punch. In Xiao Qinghe's opinion, this is simply a god-like power.
Lin Ming touched Qing He's little head with pity and said: "Qing He, don't worry, I know what's going on."
"No, no, brother Lin Ming, you will die, really." Qing He was so anxious that she almost cried. These days, she has unconsciously relied on Lin Ming. Lin Ming is like her brother.
Normally, how could she bear to watch him die.
Lin Ming didn't know what to say. At this moment, a rough and impatient voice sounded outside the tent, "Nine-five-six-six, get out immediately, gather together, all slaves, go to work in the ancient Blood Fiend Crystal Mine!
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The Mo Cang Tribe's blood evil crystal veins are located thousands of feet underground. There are many dangers in the ancient mines. Mining the blood evil crystals requires warriors. This is also the main job of warrior slaves in the tribe.
Lin Ming was captured because he was going to work in the ancient mine. However, the last batch of miners hadn't come out yet, so Lin Ming had been resting in the tribe. Now it was finally his turn to go out and mine.
Hearing the shouts of the troll outside, Lin Ming sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "Here he comes."
Putting down his chopsticks, Lin Ming calmly opened the door curtain and walked out... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to register as a member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my greatest motivation.