"Cui Mei, what was that just now?"
"Oh, a senior brother from my previous sect."
Li Cuimei replied and turned around to meditate with her eyes closed. She didn't want to pay any attention to Li Jiyue. What was he thinking that she could not hide from her?
Seeing her actions, Li Jiyue looked at Ling Tian who was walking away with even more resentment, and a hint of murderous intent arose in his heart.
Although the murderous intent was extremely concealed, it could not be hidden from Ling Tian, who was in the spiritual realm. He was speechless for not knowing why he gained an enemy. Of course, he was just a late Nascent Soul cultivator and did not take him seriously at all.
Li Cuimei also found an opportunity to put on the skirt that Ling Tian gave her. Only then did she realize how powerful this skirt was.
At this moment, she also rarely showed a little girlish demeanor. She couldn't help but smile happily as she was secretly in love. It was obvious that she had fallen in love.
"Boom~"
At this moment, the barrier in front dissipated, and a dark and cold aura came over, making even Ling Tian shudder.
At this time, many people were rushing to the front and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Ling Tian was walking at the end. As soon as he stepped in, he felt the biting cold. There were many spiritual medicines and plants unique to the underworld around him, but they were all low-level plants. He dug one and threw it into the space before continuing walking.
After half an hour, Ling Tian had gone several miles deep. The grade of the Netherworld elixirs here had been upgraded to a higher level. Ling Tian had to search carefully before he could find a few of them. It seemed that they had been taken away by the people walking in front.
Soon he saw human traces. Several men in the early Nascent Soul stage were practicing on the ground. The coldness here had reached a rather terrifying level. Practicing here was of great benefit to them. First, it could improve their cultivation, second, it could increase the strength of their souls, and third and most important, it could allow them to condense Nether Pills. Different kinds of Nether Pills had different prices. What they condensed here was probably only worth more than two hundred low-grade spirit stones.
Ling Tian broke into their consciousness area, causing several people to look at him with some vigilance. They only breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Ling Tian had no intention of stopping.
"Brother, how about we move forward a little? The quality and efficiency of the condensed Nether Pills here are not high."
"Junior brother, sometimes we shouldn't be too ambitious. If we dare to go forward, wouldn't that be courting death? Only by knowing ourselves can we live longer."
Listening to these words, Ling Tian couldn't help but praise him. This was a very clear-headed person who wasn't blinded by immediate interests.
As he continued to move forward, he met more and more people. The remaining spiritual medicines and plants were so rare that Ling Tian was too lazy to look for them.
“Swoosh~”
“clang~”
A hidden weapon suddenly attacked, Ling Tian blocked it with his hand, and scanned with his spiritual sense, looking at a dark forest in the distance that was well concealed.
Two dragon-killing vines silently extended from the ground.
"Ah, what is this..."
Two screams were heard, and several figures shot out from inside, but they did not try to rescue the two people entangled by the Dragon-Slaying Vine. Instead, they stared cautiously at Ling Tian in front of them.
"Brother, the other party is very powerful. What should we do?"
"I guess he used these vines to catch us off guard. Even if he's in the early Nascent Soul stage, he's no match for the four of us. Let's attack together."
The four of them looked at each other and launched a fierce attack on Ling Tian at the same time. However, what surprised them was that Ling Tian stood there defenselessly and took the strongest attack from the four of them. He was not hurt at all, just like an invincible god of war.
"Run away..."
Ling Tian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and two dragon-killing vines attacked two people, while the other two were handed over to the Golden-winged Peng Eagle. In just a few breaths, all four were killed and the spoils were confiscated. It was very good. It seemed that they had done this kind of murder and robbery many times.
"The fourth level of magic armor is really powerful. Three Nascent Souls in the middle stage and one in the early stage joined forces to attack, but I only felt a slight pain."
The power of the fourth level of magic armor magic exceeded Ling Tian's expectations, which gave him greater confidence in fighting for the Hades Flower in the deepest part.
Just a moment after he left, a man emerged from the darkness, full of shock.
"This is the Demon Armor Art, the first of the three great magic arts of our demon race!"
"How is this possible? Isn't this something only the Saints possess? Judging from what he just did, he's clearly reached the terrifying fourth level. How could this be possible?"
Then, the demon man's eyes turned bloodshot, his heart beat uncontrollably, and his inner desire overcame his fear of divine magic.
"Obtain it, as long as I obtain it, I, Dalman, will be the eternal emperor of the Koman tribe..."
Dalman was almost going crazy, then he opened his mouth and emitted a series of thin and sharp sound waves, which seemed to be an audio signal to summon his kind.
Deeper in the cave, many of the sect's core disciples suddenly stopped condensing the Nether Pill, looking extremely nervous, and responded with audio signals that only they could hear.
Ling Tian didn't know that trying the magic armor technique would bring him endless troubles. At this time, he was close to the third echelon. He found a team from the Dan League here. There were about ten people. The highest combat power was only in the late Nascent Soul stage, and the others were in the middle stage. This kind of combat power could come here with the help of the team. In this kind of secret realm, it is obviously more profitable to form a group than to fight alone.
Of course, this only applies to ordinary cultivators. For monsters, forming a team is a burden.
A few more hours passed, and Ling Tian had arrived at the second echelon. There were obviously not many people here, and almost all of them were practicing alone. Only a few formed teams, and even then there were only two or three people in a team.
When they saw Ling Tian coming, they just took a quick look at him. Perhaps to them, the people in the first echelon looked down on them, and they were not afraid of those in the same echelon, so they were not afraid at all.
But seeing Ling Tian's face unchanged as he walked past them calmly, they felt a bit envious. Such a strong man was worthy of their respect and admiration.
Soon, Ling Tian only saw Li Cuimei in the first and second echelons, but there was a man next to her, who was Li Jiyue who had murderous intentions towards him.
"You're here."
"Well, why don't you go in the front."
"I'm scared ahead. Those people are too strong, and this is also the limit of my ability to resist the dark power."
"Come on, I'll get you a good spot."
Ling Tian extended his hand and gave a wicked smile, "I'm sure no one will disturb us."
Li Cuimei winced, but her smile was extremely happy. Without hesitation, she stretched out her hand and let Ling Tian hold it. There was no sense of incongruity at all, as if everything was going on naturally.
"Cui Mei you!"
"Brother Li, I'll be leaving first. You can practice here with peace of mind!"
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