When their lips parted, Xue Kong turned and left. Before leaving, he said, "Senior Sister, the third-level cultivation nation, Ziyue Nation, has already invaded Jingwu Nation. A war of annihilation has quietly begun."
"In this battle, there are many Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Purple Moon Nation. Even though you have these two skills and the Snow Sleeve Sword, you are no match for them. Escape as quickly as possible."
"Otherwise, you will be hunted down like a common man with a precious treasure. I stole this Snow Sleeve Sword from a cultivator from the Purple Moon Nation. You better take care of yourself."
Bai Mian watched Xue Kong's figure gradually disappear into the horizon.
There was a complex look in her eyes.
"After parting today, I don't know when we'll meet again. Will I be able to catch up with you?" Bai Mian thought sadly, "The war of annihilation..."
She sighed softly.
Now, like Xue Kong, I have become a rootless water without any clansmen or relatives. What is the meaning of family and country? What does the war of annihilation have to do with me?
Bai Mian was planning to leave and find a secluded place to practice in seclusion, striving to improve his cultivation while successfully practicing the first level of the [Purple Thunder Body Tempering Method] as soon as possible.
Just as she lifted her right foot and had not yet put it down, she felt as if struck by lightning, and her body instantly froze in place.
Her face was filled with confusion and surprise. The scene of Xue Kong leaving just now completely emerged in her mind. She took a breath and said, "He didn't have any magic weapon under his feet just now!"
"Could it be that his cultivation has already reached the Jindan stage?"
"How is this possible!!" Bai Mian's pupils trembled. This was truly astonishing. Flying in the air was indeed a characteristic of a Jindan cultivator, but it was precisely because of this that she couldn't believe it.
"When I first met him, he was only at the seventh level of Qi Condensation. Only a dozen years have passed, and he has actually reached the Core Formation stage? This is impossible!"
Ten years to form a pill!
If this were to get out, it would probably shock others.
Not to mention whether it is possible to form a pill in ten years, some people even have doubts about whether they can build a foundation in ten years. As for forming a pill, even the great cultivators of Jingwu Kingdom from ancient times to the present have spent hundreds of years of effort.
ten years……
For the monks, it was just a blink of an eye.
Some people can form a pill in ten years, while for others, it may be difficult to even build a foundation in ten years.
Bai Mian now deeply understood this sentence. She originally thought that Xue Kong was just extraordinary, but now she suddenly realized that the man was more than just extraordinary, he was simply a child of destiny.
He can be regarded as the number one cultivator in Jingwu Kingdom in thousands of years.
Her heart was pounding with emotion, and she wanted to catch up with Xue Kong immediately, to ask him about this matter in person, and to see the man again. Unfortunately, the sky was white, and Xue Kong's figure had disappeared without a trace.
Even if she knew where Xue Kong was, how could she find him?
According to Xue Kong, the war of annihilation has begun, and all parts of Jingwu Kingdom are no longer peaceful. People are running around everywhere and are facing life-and-death crises at any time.
At this moment, Xue Kong was speeding high in the sky.
He quickly searched for the location of Banyun Temple on the map. With a calm look in his eyes, he took out the Heavenly God Mirror from his storage bag. As his spiritual power merged into it, the Heavenly God Mirror turned a page by itself, and the golden runes shone again.
Looking at the golden rune, Xue Kong's eyes flashed with a strange light: "With my understanding and cultivation, I still can't comprehend this rune after all these days."
"It's hard to imagine what level of magic weapon this Heavenly God Mirror is, and how many runes like this are inside it."
At first, Xue Kong just made the most common judgment and thought that the Heavenly God Mirror was a top-grade magic weapon. In the process of comprehending the golden runes, he realized the extraordinary nature of the Heavenly God Mirror.
It is believed that it has reached the level of the best spiritual magic weapon.
However, during his contemplation over the past few days, he vaguely felt that the grade of this Heavenly God Mirror might be above the highest level of the spiritual path, a height he had never known before.
It is not surprising that such a treasure appears in the hands of a prince from a fourth-level cultivation country.
Moreover, Huangfu Wensheng did not seem to have fully understood the first rune. When Xue Kong first saw the golden rune he cast, he was very afraid and did not dare to resist.
But judging from his current cultivation level, he is completely no match for the golden rune on the God's Mirror in his hand.
It's like being weakened a million times.
"It can be seen that as long as the comprehension of this rune reaches a certain level, it can be used to transform it and show its power." Xue Kong thought secretly, then slapped the storage bag and summoned the Heavenly Sword under him.
He sat cross-legged on the Heavenly Sword and let it fly forward on its own.
Xue Kong placed the Heavenly God's Mirror on his legs and continued to comprehend the obscure golden runes.
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The three mountains and nine veins in the northern part of Jingwu Kingdom are all extremely vast, and the Dragon Vein Mountain is quite extraordinary. If you look down from a high altitude, you will find that the Dragon Vein Mountain stretches for tens of thousands of miles, like a dragon's spine, winding continuously on the earth.
Around this Dragon Vein Mountain live the people of the north.
At this moment, in the sky hundreds of miles above a basin called Honghualingtan, a long rainbow was rushing towards Honghualingtan. In the rainbow was a man with a strange and ugly appearance.
His facial features were twisted into a ball, but his face was as big as the moon. He looked middle-aged, but his body was like a dwarf.
He was running fast when his expression suddenly changed. He stopped and turned to look behind him.
Not long after, another long rainbow was approaching rapidly in the calm sky. It was a black rainbow. In the rainbow was a handsome young man who was sitting cross-legged on a magic weapon with his eyes closed, as if he was practicing.
The man was stunned when he saw this scene. "Huh, such an astonishing fluctuation in cultivation level! I can't even tell this person's cultivation level. Could it be that this person is carrying a treasure that can hide his cultivation level?"
"I will definitely go up to such a person and make friends with him."
"Fellow Daoist, please stay." When the young man in black was very far away, the man clasped his hands together and shouted in a voice that contained his cultivation.
The world of cultivation is not peaceful, and people are often killed and robbed by strangers. Therefore, most cultivators are wary of unfamiliar people when traveling.
Especially when traveling, the most common thing is that the weak avoid the strong.
The man understood this clearly, and in order to avoid misunderstanding, he began to remind her from a distance, and the face that was twisted into a knot showed what he thought was a friendly smile.
Xue Kong slowly opened his eyes and saw a man trying to block his way from afar. He glanced at the man coldly and planned to pass by from the side without paying any attention to him.
"My name is Ma Debao. Fellow Taoist, you have a good level of cultivation. Would you like to make friends with me?" the man shouted.
Unexpectedly, Xue Kong did not respond, but turned into a long rainbow, which was even faster and flew away.
Seeing this man so indifferent, Ma Debao didn't get angry. He shook his head slightly and said, "It seems that my appearance is too scary and frightened him. Well, people are used to judging people by their appearance. It's not his fault."
Ma Debao sighed.
He was born ugly and had often been looked down upon by others since he was a child, and he had long been accustomed to it.
He didn't have any grudges in his heart. Seeing that the man was flying towards Honghualingtan, he sped up and followed behind him.
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