781: C781 Walk out of Valley

C781 Walk out of Valley

0When Zhong Ming woke up from his cultivation, he realized that his improvement was really small. Entering the Core Formation stage, every level was always this difficult, and the lack of spirit energy and resources was not good enough either. Looking at the decreasing number of divine milk, he had no choice but to stop cultivating, and didn't know when the abominable fog would disperse.

The anxious Zhong Ming discovered a strange phenomenon. Initially, he wanted the Lentil to bring him and leave, just like how he escaped from Yan Daxing's chase back then, but the Lentil refused to leave, as if it was also very afraid of the fog. It couldn't be helped, no matter how he discussed it.

Why was it unharmed and not hurt by the mist? Was it because the poison mist had dissipated, or was there some unknown existence using the mist to hide itself? The person from before wasn't hurt by the poisonous gas in the fog, but was rather killed by this unknown creature.

Zhong Ming wanted to solve the mystery, the first thing he wanted to see was whether the fog was harmful, the only thing he could go out and test was the Lentil. Looking at Zhong Ming's burning gaze, the Lentil was so scared that he dodged quickly, only then did Zhong Ming managed to grab hold of the Lentil that was hiding, the little fellow's speed was too fast, the amount of activity had also caused him to perspire all over, the angry Zhong Ming directly threw the Lentil out of his hand.

Zhong Ming saw that nothing had happened to the Lentil, so he summoned it back and walked out of the space. It seemed that the array formation here had some tricks to it, what did the people from before designed it for, was it just to cultivate the spirit grass?

Zhong Ming was looking around, but other than the mist, there was nothing else. Just what exactly was going on? Just as Zhong Ming was wondering, he saw that the valleys in the distance had suddenly decreased in number, or rather, had disappeared, leaving behind only shadows. What was wrong with the shadows? There must be some terrifying existence within this fog that he did not know about. This greatly shocked Zhong Ming.

As the shadow got closer and closer, Zhong Ming's fear grew even stronger. Zhong Ming unhesitatingly took out the flying machine he had obtained earlier and stepped onto it, although it was a low level magical equipment, his flying speed had increased by an unknown amount, and even with this kind of speed, he was unable to shake off the shadow behind him. Zhong Ming's entire mind was filled with sweat, fear of death, and finally understood why the cultivators of the Late Stage of Core Formation before did not even have any chance to resist. Zhong Ming unleashing his Power Of True Essence to its fullest was even more terrifying than being chased and killed by Nascent Soul Cultivator. He still had hope of escaping from the pursuit of Nascent Soul Cultivator, but the terrifying existence behind him made him feel powerless.

Zhong Ming escaped using all his might, relying on the fact that the miasma was not as corrosive as before, Zhong Ming felt that his flying beast was about to break apart and his flying speed was simply too fast, it caused the flying beast to become unbearably overloaded and turned into dust under all the pressure. Zhong Ming quickly took out his own 'Blue Thunder Sword s' and stepped back onto the flying beast, although it was not as fast as the flying beast, but he was not far away from the valley and the suction force behind him had started to decrease.

Just as Zhong Ming was about to collapse and the powerful suction force behind him was no longer able to chase after him, he had already flown out of the valley, escaping death had drained Zhong Ming's energy. He hurriedly found a hidden place to sit down and recover his strength, and this kind of situation caused Zhong Ming to escape from the encirclement of the cultivators who wanted to kill him.

It seemed like the person who laid the formation was a master, to actually keep such a large Spiritual Vein nourishing these spirit herbs, it seemed like it was given to this terrifying being to consume. Even the cultivators that came in were part of this person's calculations, and they treated these people as if they were being fed with blood and food, unfortunately, Zhong Ming did not see what this thing looked like from the start till now, and from the looks of the far away shadow, it was a huge thing, its power was truly terrifying, if it was really cultivated to such an extent, then it would be the entire Cultivation World.

This person was simply too terrifying, and no one would be able to discover this hidden Teleportation Formation. If it wasn't for Zhong Ming changing the formation and ruining the situation here for the sake of money, this person's plan would have definitely succeeded, and every single time, this place would have opened up, and the cultivators that entered the place would never be able to leave. No one would even be able to discover the deep bones in this place, because of the damage Zhong Ming caused when he took the Spiritual Vein away. That was for other people, but Zhong Ming would never do such a thing.

Now that he thought about it, Zhong Ming's actions had completely destroyed this person's goal. It seemed like he had offended an expert in his actions, so much that even he himself did not know who this person was, but his array formation skills were countless times better than Zhong Ming's. This person was definitely not someone from this world, perhaps even an immortal.

At this time, Zhong Ming had already consumed the pill and the Spiritual Energy in his body had already recovered. Although he was still afraid, he survived and had a rich background, so he could be said to be the biggest winner. Regardless of what kind of expert he had offended, it was best for him to quickly flee.

Those people who were still lying in ambush outside the valley definitely didn't think that Zhong Ming had already left and gathered their sect's people here, waiting to share Zhong Ming's treasures …

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