699 A gift from heaven that cannot be refused
The Fifth Elder was deeply moved and leaned closer to Wei Ming, whispering with a hint of worry, "Ming Lang, you should quickly take these two Dragon Pills and break through to the Demon Emperor realm as soon as possible."
The spiritual energy in the Hundred Thousand Mountains has dissipated and become thin, and mysterious spiritual springs have appeared, so the days ahead may not be peaceful.
Only when your strength improves can we better cope with the future.
Wei Ming was deeply moved. With the Dragon Pill in his hand, refined by its master, it contained extremely pure dragon energy. This energy was easier to absorb, integrating into his meridians and strengthening his body and soul.
Transforming into a dragon eagle, soaring between heaven and earth, feeding on dragons—just thinking about it fills me with excitement, even my soul is thrilled.
Understanding the feelings of one's beloved, a demon emperor-level clan is far more intimidating than a demon king-level one.
He heard his lover's soft whisper, "These past few days, Minglang should also consume the spiritual herbs you've collected, striving to break through as soon as possible."
Nodding solemnly, the two vanished into the wind and thunder, causing the space to tremble and disappearing from their original spot in a flash.
Among the eagles, Wei Ming relaxed his mind and slowly swallowed the Dragon Pill, immediately feeling a surge of immense power coursing through his body.
He closed his eyes and focused his mind, beginning to refine this powerful force with all his might. The Fifth Elder stood by his side, silently protecting Wei Ming, his eyes filled with anticipation.
As for who was on He Chen's chest, neither of them asked, as if it were a prehistoric beast that made them dare not mention it.
That peerless beauty, the sleeping goddess, was otherworldly and breathtakingly beautiful; one could only look up to her, never touch her.
An old horse, a figure, unparalleled in handsomeness and beauty!
A gentleman as beautiful as jade, unparalleled in the world.
Kendo walked slowly, letting the old horse leisurely lead the way.
He didn't deliberately set a destination, as if he was searching for some kind of answer on this aimless journey, or as if he was settling down in the world and finding a moment of peace.
Perhaps they were truly exhausted and needed this brief rest, or perhaps they wanted to take this opportunity to delve into the everyday life of ordinary people, to savor the joys and sorrows of life, and to experience the many things that happen in the world.
Along the way, his initial anxiety has given way to a more unhurried pace. Traveling this long road is like unfolding a scroll, revealing the myriad aspects of human life.
He saw those trivial matters, and he also saw those petty and despicable struggles.
These seemingly insignificant things all seem to contain profound insights into human relationships and worldly truths.
Kendoichi gained a great deal from this experience.
He witnessed the good and evil of human nature, and felt the warmth and coldness of the world. Regardless of the good or bad, he gained a great deal.
The old horse was left to roam freely, and the person on its back seemed to be asleep.
Old Ma seemed to be attracted by some treasure, and instead of thinking about the official road, he headed towards the lush, grassy mountains.
In a daze, his steps became lighter, and he led Kendo to a dead end on a cliff.
The road ended at a towering cliff, like a natural barrier blocking the way. Old Ma stopped before the cliff, as if something was there.
Kendoichi frowned slightly, a sense of curiosity rising in his heart.
He gently patted Old Ma's neck to comfort him.
Sword Dao Yi rose into the air, his figure as graceful as an immortal, and his divine sense spread out, like an invisible ripple, instantly enveloping everything around him.
In his perception, at an altitude of no more than ten zhang, there was a stone cave about the size of half a square table. Although the cave was small, it exuded a mysterious aura that drew him in.
With a thought, his body floated towards the stone cave.
Upon closer inspection, a small spring, about the size of a bowl, appeared in the cave, flowing quietly. The water was clear and transparent, radiating a faint spiritual light, clearly containing abundant spiritual energy.
Kendo Isshin was immediately shocked, as if struck by lightning.
Even with his extraordinary knowledge and numerous stories of extraordinary encounters, he now witnessed and experienced them firsthand.
Instantly, I was swept away by a powerful shock, as if my whole body was being submerged by a giant wave.
My heart was pounding wildly, as if it were about to burst out of my chest.
His hands involuntarily clenched into fists, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
He could hardly believe his eyes, so shocked he was almost speechless. His eyes were glazed over, unable to believe it, unable to accept it, he whispered, "A spiritual spring! How is this possible? How could this place be possible?!"
Upon seeing the spirit spring, Kendoichi was so shocked by the scene before him that he was almost speechless.
The spiritual energy was as dense as mist, which was already amazing enough. But at this moment, the spiritual energy gathered like rain to form a spring, lying there quietly, as if the purest essence of heaven and earth had gathered here.
The Spirit Spring is truly one of the most magical things in the world.
Kendo realized something: 'Divine objects radiate light; upon seeing them, one must seize them, otherwise, they will vanish at any moment.'
Instantly, his divine sense expanded, preparing to step forward and take it. 'A gift from heaven, why should I take it!'
Just as Jian Daoyi was about to collect the spiritual spring, a sudden change occurred.
A black iron-spined snake suddenly darted out of the cave. Its body was black and iron-colored, and its back was covered with raised scales that were as hard as steel.
This iron-spined serpent did not seem to be fully awakened, but its eyes flashed with ferocity, clearly regarding the swordsman as an intruder.
It was as if it were saying, 'This sacred spring is mine; I discovered it first!'
The Iron-Spined Serpent moved with lightning speed, opening its gaping maw to reveal sharp fangs as it lunged at Jian Daoyi. Its speed was astounding, like a black lightning bolt, arriving before Jian Daoyi in the blink of an eye.
Sword Dao Yi frowned slightly. This Iron-Spined Serpent was not highly skilled and only possessed the instincts of a wild beast. He stretched out his palm and gently struck out with it.
With a muffled thud, the Iron-Spine Serpent was sent flying by Jian Daoyi's palm strike, crashing heavily into the stone wall and breaking into pieces.
Sword Dao Yi didn't even glance at the Iron-Spine Serpent; his gaze remained fixed on the bowl-sized spiritual spring.
Each drop of the spiritual spring water is as crystal clear as a pearl, containing a rich spiritual energy.
He slowly squatted down, carefully reaching out his hand to collect the spiritual spring. He couldn't hide his excitement; it was a divine opportunity. He thought of the legends recorded in many books.
Whether it's a world of great strife or a world of ordinary people, some people will always have opportunities. These opportunities are bestowed by heaven, and even if they are within reach, it's still a matter of fate.
The moment his hand touched the spiritual spring, the spiritual energy surged forth like a raging river, incredibly fierce and turbulent, as fast as an electric current, rushing into the unity of sword and dao.
In an instant, Kendo felt as if his soul had exploded, and his body was out of control.
The spiritual energy surged relentlessly, frantically impacting the meridians and acupoints throughout the sword path.
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