In addition, her cultivation strength has been suppressed at the sixth level of the Golden Core. Every time she absorbs the Fire Glass Mysterious Ore, it will cause a surge of spiritual power, which will directly cause her breath to become unstable and she will try to break through to the seventh level of the Golden Core.
Jiang Zhao secretly clicked her tongue in her heart. If she continued to absorb like this, she would be doomed.
Without the complete Nine Heavens Divine Desolate Technique, hastily advancing would probably lead to returning to the old path of his previous life.
This is absolutely not allowed!
Jiang Zhao was in a dilemma. Should he continue or give up?
While pondering, Jiang Zhao subconsciously pinched the ring on his left index finger and slowly turned it.
The ring turned twice, and Jiang Zhao stopped, his eyes fell on the ring. Suddenly, it occurred to him that since the Fire Glass Ore could not be collected directly, what about the small world with the Wanxiang Senluo Divine Tree?
In the plane world of the Xieyu clan, evil energy condensed to form an air mass, and the air mass produced evil energy, giving birth to the Xieyu clan.
The air mass is like a small secret world, and it can also produce countless mineral deposits.
Since the air mass is a secret world, how can the small world with the Wanxiang Senluo Divine Tree not collect the Huoli Xuan Mine?
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhao suddenly understood. She already had her own small world, so what was there to be afraid of?
Jiang Zhao stretched out his left hand, pointed his left index finger at the Fire Glass Mine, and at the same time used his spiritual power to activate the Wanxiang Senluo Spirit Ring on his left index finger.
A ray of green light emerged from the tip of the left index finger and fell on the Fire Glass Ore.
A flash of emerald green light appeared, and the entire Fire Glass Mine disappeared in an instant.
At the same time, in the small world of the spiritual ring, a line of fire glass ore was quietly floating above the small world.
Under the control of Jiang Zhao's thoughts, the Fire Glass Ore gently fell into a certain area of the small world.
The disappearance of the Fire Glass Ore in the air mass surprised the monks who were mining.
Before I could come to my senses, I heard someone shouting, "The air mass is about to collapse, run!"
Before the voice fell, the man who had shouted had already rushed out dozens of feet and disappeared in a cloud of dust in an instant.
The monks who were mining were stunned. What? Was the secret realm going to collapse?
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