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Mid Nascent Soul Stage!
Meng xiaotian never thought that his own cultivation would actually break through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage without any warning. What was even more unexpected was that he broke through under such circumstances!
"Comfortable!" Meng xiaotian laughed, looking at the beast's appearance, it was neither painful nor itchy, so it was not a problem for him to absorb more of it.
While maintaining the transmission of spiritual energy to the array, he was also absorbing the spiritual energy of the huge beast.
"Whiz!"
The array released a ray of light, sending the Meng xiaotian far away. At the same time, his cultivation had already reached the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage.
Meng xiaotian did not have the time to reveal a joyful expression as he quickly arrived in front of the array and took out the teleportation talisman.
"I'm finally going home!" In the Meng xiaotian's subconsciousness, he had treated the Eastpole Sect as his own home!
As the light circulated, Meng xiaotian closed his eyes.
Boom!
A strong impact came as Meng xiaotian felt dizzy.
"F * * k, I miscalculated!" Meng xiaotian closed his eyes and lost all consciousness as the world spun around him.
In the Far East, the flames of war were raging. The war had lasted for several months, and both sides had suffered numerous casualties.
Dongji Sect, Tianxuan Hall.
"What are the results of the battle?" Yun Dong asked with a deep voice while sitting at the head.
"Reporting to the sect head, the ten major sects of the East Peak have now invested 432 Nascent Soul stage cultivators, of which 130 have died. The rest have all been severely injured!" He was a middle-aged cultivator, covered with blood, and the murderous aura in his eyes had not faded as he spoke.
After calming the chaos in his body, he continued, "As for the Wilderness, more than three hundred Nascent Soul cultivators have died, and many Aurous Core cultivators have died."
"So hair-raising!" An elder of the Dongji Sect sighed.
"It's more than just shocking. The Wilderness has invaded my eastern pole. In this battle, I'll either die or destroy the Wilderness!" The killing intent in the other elder's eyes seemed to be irrepressible!
"Silence!" Yun Dong frowned and suppressed his cultivation level.
"Let the inner court disciples out!" "Set up the formation!" Yun Dong waved his hand.
"Yes sir!" Everyone on the scene agreed.
However, because it was slightly further away from the center of the battlefield, it did not suffer too much damage. Even if a few cultivators occasionally passed by and saw a mountain forest with only a few mortals hunting for a living, they would quickly leave. No one would linger around.
"Father!" I'm back! " A strong looking young man with a huge pulley shouted into the yard.
"Coming back!" "What are you shouting for!" A burly man walked out of the thatched hut with a calm expression and reprimanded his son.
"Father …" I don't dare to do it again! " Seeing the expression on the middle-aged man's face, the youth stuck out his tongue and spoke carefully.
"Stinking brat!" When the middle-aged man saw that his son was obedient and sensible, he couldn't hide the joy in his heart even though he wanted to give him a stern face and teach him a lesson.
"Father, guess what I picked up?" The youth had a mysterious expression on his face.
"Hmm? You have picked up another God Beast? " The middle-aged man was overjoyed. A few years ago, he had picked up a strange looking God Beast, but it had already died. The father and son duo then ate it.
"No …" Father, come take a look! " The youth's eyes revealed a trace of hesitation. He wondered if his father would beat him up if he was disappointed.
Although this young man's strength was quite great, compared to his father, he was like a small child meeting a great Magus. His father could play around with him as he wished!
"What is this thing that is so mysterious …" "Ahhh!" The middle-aged man's face went grim.
"What happened to him?" the middle-aged man asked.
"I don't know!" "I was hunting at the back of the mountain when this man suddenly fell from the sky and killed a rabbit!" As the youth spoke, he turned his right hand behind his back and a snow-white rabbit appeared in his hand. It seemed that he had died without the slightest pain.
"You're still breathing? Bring it in!" The middle-aged man tried to catch the breath of the man and greeted his son.
"Oh, oh!" The youth hurriedly carried him to the thatched cottage and placed him on top of the straw mat.
"Little brother!" Wake up! " The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to shake the people on the grass.
"Dad, what's the material of his clothes? "Why is she so good-looking?" The youth gently caressed the snow-white robe on that person's body. It was incomparably smooth and looked extremely beautiful.
Looking at the beast skin on his body, the youth could not help but scratch his head.
"Shut up! Don't say what you shouldn't say! " The middle-aged man glared at him, causing the young man to retreat in fear.
Puff!
The youth in the drawing suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Lie down …" "Sh * t!" The two words came out from the person's mouth.
"Holy shit?" What the fuck does that mean? Could he be lying on the grass? It should be! " The middle-aged man pondered for a moment.
In a fluster, he followed the man's instructions and left him outside on the grass.
"What the f * ck!" The man slowly opened his eyes.
"Little brother, you're already lying on the grass!" The middle-aged man quickly said.
"En..." "Cough, cough …" Meng xiaotian glared at him.
This unlucky fellow was naturally the Meng xiaotian who failed in his act. At this moment, he had unknowingly been saved by this pair of hunter father and son.
"Thank you!" The Meng xiaotian said while struggling. Right now his body was like a fire, multiple parts of it were damaged. If he were to recklessly use his spirit energy, it would definitely cause a disturbance in his spirit energy. This was because his meridians were already in chaos.
After testing his body, Meng xiaotian realized that he could still move! What a blessing in misfortune!
"This... Lil 'Bro, your body... You can't get angry! " The middle aged man immediately supported Meng xiaotian.
"En..." "Thank you for your kind intentions, but it's so inconvenient for me here, so I …" Meng xiaotian wanted to quickly find a place to recover his cultivation.
"Sigh!" In the mountains, I and my father normally don't have many friends. If you don't mind, you can just stay here and recuperate. The middle-aged man said straightforwardly.
At this moment, a warm feeling welled up from the bottom of Meng xiaotian's heart. It was as if he was being warmed up by a torch in the middle of winter.
"Alright!" Meng xiaotian agreed.
At this moment, Meng xiaotian's divine sense appeared in the system space.
"Words..." How are you? " When Meng xiaotian's consciousness appeared, because he was only physically injured, his soul was not a problem, so he was not injured at all.
"Ah!" "You came in!" Han Bing said happily.
"It's been so many months. I thought something had happened to you!" Ice and snow held a large egg in their arms.
"How many months?" Meng xiaotian was startled. Could it be that he had already been here for a few months?0
"What is this?" Meng xiaotian pointed to the egg in Han Bing's hand.
"This is a cat!" Frost said.
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