"It's very simple. The resources given to me by the Yin Snake Tribe and the Tianlang Tribe were enough for me to break through several levels and last for hundreds of years. Why didn't I help them? What does the death of the previous clan leader have to do with me? Chibao
What does the decline of the tribe have to do with me? It’s not my turn to inherit the position of clan leader anyway, hahaha!”
Chijinshan laughed crazily.
"Selfish, selfish! Clan elders, take down Chijin Mountain, extinguish his spiritual fire, take him back to the tribe, and execute him in public!"
Chi Jinkong gave the order.
There was no suspense in this battle. Several clan elders were extremely powerful. Together, Chijin Mountain had no possibility of resistance. It didn’t take long before it was captured. The spiritual fire was extinguished and brought back to the Red Leopard Tribe.
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Lu Ming no longer cared about what happened next. He concentrated on practicing in seclusion, waiting for the truce period in the underground world, and heading to the Holy Mountain.
In the underground world, there is a one-month truce period every year, one and a half months before and after the day of worshiping the ancient ancestors.
During the truce period, no tribe is allowed to fight or kill people from other tribes passing by. Anyone who violates the rules will be besieged by other tribes and wiped out.
There is still about half a month until the truce period.
Xie Nianqing, like Lu Ming, is also practicing in seclusion.
The battle of fate is getting closer and closer, and I feel a sense of urgency in my heart.
It is said that the top 600 on the Thousand Talents List are almost all geniuses at the Linghai level, and only a very few are at the King level.
If they want to compete with the geniuses in the Linghai Realm, whether it is Lu Ming or Xie Nianqing, they are far behind.
Lu Ming sat cross-legged in the Supreme Temple, one after another of the earth's secret crystals being crushed, and he tried his best to increase the power of the earth.
Seven days later, the power of the earth reached perfection. Lu Ming directly used a mid-grade secret crystal to impact the realm, breaking through in one fell swoop and condensing an artistic conception rune.
The power of the earth has successfully transformed into a first-level artistic conception of the earth.
However, this is not enough. If you want to truly exert your powerful combat power, you must cultivate the artistic conception of the earth to the first level of perfection.
Lu Ming continued to practice with the earth's secret crystals, and in the blink of an eye, another seven days passed.
Lu Ming cultivated the profound meaning of the earth to the level of a minor achievement.
The improvement was so terrifying that the amount of mystical crystals consumed was also huge.
At this time, the underground world has finally reached a truce period, and the Red Leopard tribe is preparing to go to the Holy Mountain.
"Xiao Qing, how have you harvested during this period?"
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were walking in the courtyard, and Lu Ming asked.
"The mood of the wind has broken through the second level. Is it faster than you now?"
Xie Nianqing narrowed her eyes and smiled.
"Have you broken through Level 2?"
Lu Ming smiled bitterly, Xie Nianqing's talent was indeed terrifying.
His conception of thunder, conception of wind, and conception of fire are all trapped at the first level limit, only one step away from the second level, but he has been unable to break through.
Unexpectedly, Xie Nianqing already had an artistic conception that broke through to the second level.
Xie Nianqing's cultivation has reached the peak of the King's Perfection. As long as the Destruction Concept breaks through to the second level, Xie Nianqing can open up the spiritual sea and become a powerful master in the spiritual sea realm.
The Spiritual Sea Realm, known as the Great Power, is the first of the three realms of the Spiritual God. It is not comparable to the King Realm. It is definitely a qualitative leap, but this step has trapped many people to death.
The two of them walked and chatted, and after a while, they came to a large square outside.
Here, many people have gathered.
Huge cheetah puppets stayed in the square.
"Lu Ming, Miss Xie, you are here and we are about to leave."
Chi Yue walked over and smiled.
This time, Chi Jinkong personally led the team, together with two clan elders, and more than a hundred masters from the Chibao tribe, heading to the Holy Mountain.
Chiyue also went together.
Lu Ming waved his hand, and a huge cheetah puppet appeared on the ground.
This cheetah puppet, equivalent to the fourth level of Linghai's combat power, was a gift given to him by the Red Leopard Tribe.
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing jumped on the back of the cheetah puppet.
"Everyone is here, let's go!"
Chi Jinkong gave the order.
The strong wind howled, and the cheetah puppet soared up and flew towards the north.
Like Lu Ming, there were more than a hundred people from outside the earth who went to the Holy Mountain to take the assessment.
The Holy Mountain is in the north of the Red Leopard Tribe, separated by dozens of tribes, large and small. The distance is quite far, so they can only travel without sleep.
Along the way, there was no tribe to stop them.
After traveling day and night for thirteen days, they finally arrived at the foot of the Holy Mountain and set up camp at the foot of the mountain.
“What a magnificent mountain!”
Lu Ming stood at the foot of the mountain and looked ahead.
A huge and majestic mountain peak stands between heaven and earth, straight into the sky, with misty clouds.
The mountain peak occupies a very wide area. At the foot of the mountain, one can see tribes one after another, with distinct divisions, just like the Red Leopard tribe. They have set up camp and are waiting for outsiders to climb the mountain for assessment in two days.
According to legend, the ancient ancestors of the underground lived on the top of this mountain.
People underground cannot climb mountains. Legend has it that only people from outside the earth can climb mountains. After passing the test, those who finally reach the top of the mountain can revive their ancient ancestors.
"Could this holy mountain be the real location of Emperor Wu's treasure?"
Lu Ming thought.
I believe that not only him, but most people from outside the world think this way.
Time passed and in the blink of an eye, two days passed.
On this day, dense crowds of people appeared in all directions of the Holy Mountain.
"Lu Ming, Miss Xie, it is said that there is an endless array of inscriptions on the holy mountain. You cannot fly up it, you can only climb it on foot."
Chi Yue said to Lu Ming.
Lu Ming nodded.
"Set off!"
A loud roar came.
Lu Ming saw another tribe not far away, and people had already rushed up to the holy mountain.
The strange thing is that as soon as those people rushed up to the holy mountain, their figures disappeared.
Sure enough, there was a large formation on the holy mountain.
Swish! Swish!
But soon, Lu Ming saw someone rushing in and flying back out.
"What's going on? What's going on inside?"
Someone asked hurriedly.
"There are levels to pass, and strong men with the same cultivation level as me began to appear. Every time I passed a level, more strong men appeared. When I failed, I was bounced back."
Someone sighed.
"It seems there will be no danger if we fail, let's rush!"
Then, more people rushed into the mountain.
Soon after, more people were bounced back.
Some people from the Red Leopard Tribe also rushed in, but were soon bounced back.
The situation they encountered was similar to that of others. Strong men with the same cultivation level as them appeared to fight against them. The more levels they passed, the more strong men appeared behind them.
"Xiao Qing, let's go!"
Lu Ming said.
"Okay, be careful!"
Xie Nianqing's figure fluttered and rushed towards the holy mountain. Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing walked side by side.