The cultivator laughed loudly, and directly condensed a giant palm of true energy, and grabbed Yi Ming's clone.

"How brave!"

The other party attacked without saying a word. He didn't care about Yi Ming's background, nor did he take Yi Ming seriously. He didn't even bother to say a few words. This shows his confidence and arrogance.

"Enter the Soul Gathering Cave!"

Yi Ming shouted angrily, waved his hand and took out a green bamboo from the storage ring.

He pinched the seal in his hand, and the green bamboo flew up, turning into a green light, sweeping towards the giant palm of true energy.

"It's just a trifle."

"Xueqing!"

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Yi Ming and Bei Xueqing stood on a cliff, with rolling waves on one side and a wild plain on the other.

The true essence of creation poured into the clone's body, and combined with his own true essence and spiritual plant physique, his injuries healed rapidly.

"burst!"

but……

"Master Yi!"

"The secret of space!"

The cultivator chuckled softly, and his giant palm of true energy became extremely flexible. He flicked his fingers lightly, and the green light dissipated. Qingzhu's body was actually subdued by him, and in the blink of an eye, he lost contact with Yi Ming.

Behind him, another cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm came to his senses and said, "This person was able to escape from the hands of the ancestor!"

“Hmph!” Master Teng Yuan snorted coldly and remained silent.

"Escaped." Yi Ming frowned, "Rongrong and Shishi hid in the Gathering Spirit Cave, and my clone took them out."

"I don't know!" A cold light flashed in Yi Ming's eyes.

"That's good." Bei Xueqing breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Who is the other party?"

"It's okay, it will be fine after a year or two." Yi Ming said.

In the western seas, Yi Ming's face was gloomy. "How is it?" Bei Xueqing asked with concern.

Master Teng Yuan glanced at him unhappily, "What's wrong?"

"How is your injury?" Luo Shi asked with concern.

The other party also knows the secret technique of space!

Bei Xueqing frowned, "But the other party is in the late Jindan realm."

Yi Ming nodded, his face gloomy, "This matter is not over yet!"

"Um?"

"Talisman!"

"Ancestor?"

"How arrogant!" Bei Xueqing was also angry. "They knew that your clone was cultivated by a cultivator and contained a cultivator's true spirit, but they wanted to capture you without saying a word. They think your clone is a treasure!"

"Rongrong!"

On the back of another mountain, in the subspace, Yi Ming's clone spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, took out a few pills and put them into his mouth. After stabilizing his injuries, he did not leave the subspace, but hid his body and fled straight to the west.

"Okay!" Bei Xueqing nodded.

Rocks shattered, trees collapsed, and a huge handprint suddenly appeared on the scene, and then streams of true energy rushed out in all directions.

Yi Ming and his companions had stayed in Shen Ye Sect for a period of time, and had met the late Jindan ancestor of Shen Ye Sect and recognized him.

"So what if I'm in the late Jindan stage? I even killed two Jindan cultivators when I was in the Condensation stage." Yi Ming gritted his teeth and said, "Let's reunite with our clones first. We still have two years. I want to see which faction this person belongs to!"

A few days later, at the shore of Tianhai.

The monk's expression finally changed. He grasped the green bamboo in one hand and made a seal with the other hand. A green light crossed the space, instantly penetrated the portal and shot into Yi Ming's chest.

As Yi Ming stepped back, he reached the other side of the space gate.

This was what irritated him most.

“Nothing…Nothing…”

"Well, you want to run, but can you run away?" The cultivator still had a smile on his face, with the green bamboo hanging on his little finger, and the giant palm of true energy continued to press towards Yi Ming with its remaining force.

…

Since Yi Ming had traveled through time, when had he ever suffered such a loss? He was seriously injured without even knowing who his opponent was, and could only flee in panic.

…

Yi Ming's eyes opened wide. He had already arrived in the subspace and had no time to use any defensive artifacts. He could only use the true energy cultivated from the "Book of Creation" to resist.

The Gathering Spirit Cave was sacrificed, and Bai Rongrong and Luo Shi emerged from it.

…

“Fuck!”

The monk frowned, he didn't expect that Yi Ming actually had a backup plan.

"Junior sister!"

However, he looked around and sneered again. He scanned the ruins in the valley several times with his spiritual consciousness but found nothing. Then he stretched out his body and disappeared in a flash.

Yi Ming stood up, and his clone instantly hid in the Spirit Gathering Cave.

Yi Ming's hand suddenly paused, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his clone suddenly jumped up.

At the same time, the monk kept making hand seals, flashing a faint earthy green light that swept everywhere, stirring up ripples in space, intending to knock Yi Ming out of the subspace.

Green light entered his body, and Yi Ming spat out a mouthful of emerald green blood from the space door. Then the door closed, and Yi Ming disappeared immediately.

"This bamboo is great. It's just right for making a toy for my young disciple."

The injury wasn't a big problem. Anyway, once they got together, his clones always stayed in the Spirit Gathering Cave.

"Don't know?" Bei Xueqing was also extremely surprised. The other party didn't say anything?

"puff!"

Yi Ming glanced sideways and saw that Luo Shi and Bai Rongrong had already entered the Soul Gathering Cave.

After a while, the monk finally stopped with a gloomy face, "Who is this person? Who did he inherit that he can not only refine the Wood Source Body, but also know the secret space technique?"

The giant palm of true energy clenched its hand, and a vitality immediately flowed into Qingzhu, directly suppressing the rhythm of its self-destruction.

The next moment, the cultivator's giant palm of true energy pressed down, and with a loud bang, the area within a radius of hundreds of feet was crushed into ruins.

A Jindan realm cultivator is truly terrifying! However...

At this moment, Yi Ming waved his hand to take back the Spirit Gathering Cave. He waved his hand again, and ripples appeared in the air behind him, and a space door appeared out of thin air.

only……

Yi Ming let out a low shout and activated his true energy. Then the green bamboo hanging on the little finger of the true energy giant palm suddenly shook.

Yi Ming recounted what had just happened.

"That old guy also practices wood-attributed techniques. He must be from one of the three great holy places." Yi Ming curled his lips, "I just don't know if it's Lingzhi Mountain or Shenggen Valley."

When the few people met, Yi Ming grabbed the arm of his clone.

A space door suddenly flashed in front of the two of them, and then a small figure flashed out from it.

"Get out of here first!"

“Could it be…”

Yi Ming nodded, wrapped up his true energy, picked up Luo Shi and Bai Rongrong, and together with Bei Xueqing, set up a light of escape and went deep into the sea.

"The other party has placed a talisman in the clone's body. As long as it appears, we can track it!"

(End of this chapter)