1670: C1670 Transfer

C1670 Transfer

Xuan Hao looked very dejected, but there was also a faint trace of anxiety and nervousness in his eyes. Zhong Ming's magic gradually took shape. They floated in the air, surrounding Zhong Ming's body, doing some exercise. Finally, under his gaze, they formed a spherical object. Zhong Ming's body also gradually floated in the air.

Xuan Hao had never seen this kind of spell before. The blue light flickered and the runes continuously rotated.

Although Zhong Ming and Xuan Hao still looked as calm as before, Zhong Ming didn't seem to have any disorder in his breathing at all. In fact, the Spiritual Energy inside his body was almost unable to hold on any longer.

Zhong Ming sat steadily in the center of the sphere, looking as if nothing had happened. Then, he suddenly raised both of his hands high in the air, and quickly turned them back into a palm print, which then landed on the ground. Zhong Ming's body suddenly rose up a few feet, and all the blue symbols floating in the air crashed towards the black window in front of him.

This move consumed most of Zhong Ming's energy. Logically speaking, Zhong Ming shouldn't bet all his power on such a seemingly inappropriate move. However, from the looks of it now, Zhong Ming felt that it should be the best choice. His many years of experience had taught him not to easily let his weak side be shown to the masses, because no one would regard your weakness as a reason to pity you. Your weakness would not be exchanged for sympathy and protection, but for endless bullying and oppression, as well as countless disasters.

It turned out that she and Xue Hao had a bloodline contract. The two of them should have become one, and Zhong Ming could even be said to be Xuan Hao's other life. And to Xuan Hao, the chosen life was closely related to Zhong Ming.

The reason why Zhong Ming dared to give his weak side to him, was because Xuan Hao had enough ability to shoulder this responsibility, and also because Zhong Ming was really convinced of Xuan Hao's character. Previously, when he was possessed by the devil, he didn't take the opportunity to do anything small, which was already very objective for him.

However, after all these times, Zhong Ming still couldn't give him more trust, because he didn't seem like he was going to give him the things he trusted. Furthermore, Zhong Ming looked like a paralyzed face, so Xuan Hao couldn't feel anything different from Zhong Ming. But now, the degree of trust Zhong Ming had for him was completely different. Even if Xuan Hao couldn't feel it, Zhong Ming didn't care. At least, there was someone in this world who was worthy of him keeping his back to. That was good enough.

In that short moment, Zhong Ming's thoughts went through hundreds and thousands of twists and turns. However, it was all thanks to that useless ability that he was able to recover from the mess that was surging into his mind and was fortunate enough to see the scene in front of him.

The shattering black window was hit ruthlessly by the blue ball. Cracks instantly appeared on the black window and then it stopped moving. Xuan Hao pulled up his collar and sat there quietly. Zhong Ming also sat there quietly. Zhong Ming looked calm and calm. His handsome face, which seemed expressionless, made him seem like a reassuring existence. It had somehow calmed Xuan Hao's mood.

Xuan Hao sat on the ground. He was still looking at Zhong Ming, who seemed to have nothing more to look at. However, he was a mysterious existence that captivated people. In the end, he raised his eyebrows and stopped worrying.

Zhong Ming seemed to have grasped some of Xuan Hao's characteristics completely. He sat on the ground quietly as if he had grasped Xuan Hao's hand in his palm. This made him look very light.

As a result, something that shocked Xuan Hao happened. Xuan Hao helplessly watched as the faint blue imprint accumulated in the air, and then demonstrated everything once more.

The blue mist swirled in the air and gradually merged back into the previous rune state. Afterwards, the spiraling needle stabbed into the cloud-shrouded mist in the sky and disappeared without a trace. After a long while, a series of rumbling thunder exploded right above the tower. Zhong Ming actually attracted a bolt of lightning as thick as an arm directly from the horizon, making him directly strike towards the wooden revolving window in front of him, which seemed to be unable to withstand the lightning.

Zhong Ming and Xuan Hao were inside the well-made ancient tower, so they couldn't see the lightning outside. They could only judge what was happening outside with the sound. However, Zhong Ming wasn't sure if this attack would succeed or not.

This attack was a secret technique he had learned by chance. This technique was extremely dangerous, not only would it drain the caster of all his mana, but it would also cause the person who bore the attack to be instantly annihilated. The instantaneous attack power would be enough to penetrate the defense of a person who was about to ascend, pierce his entire body, and burn him into a badly wounded state. Therefore, Zhong Ming had never used such a ruthless move before. This kind of move not only harmed others but also made Zhong Ming feel a little scared. The person who created this move was probably as vicious as Zhong Ming. Zhong Ming had been a person for two lifetimes, forced to be indifferent and calm while watching from the sidelines. He was completely different from the kind of person who was born to be cruel to others and even more ruthless to himself. However, he had no choice. This secret technique had been cast by someone before him, so Zhong Ming had no choice but to take a look at it reluctantly. However, although this secret technique looked a little ruthless, in reality, Zhong Ming found that this secret technique had already been deeply engraved in his memory, and couldn't even be wiped away. He didn't want to use today's situation as he didn't even have his own magic treasures. Xuan Hao, who had great combat power, even messed him up. Zhong Ming's cultivation was the only thing left around to create conditions for him to escape. At this moment, this was the only option.

However, as Zhong Ming expected, Zhong Ming indeed didn't see any other changes in the city apart from the loud explosion. He was as calm as before the explosion.

Zhong Ming's eyes lit up. This broken building was quite sturdy. It was an old product left behind by the last century, yet it still survived after all these years.

Zhong Ming quickly sat cross-legged to recover his cultivation. During the process, he spread his Spiritual Sense outside.

However, the news that the Spiritual Sense had brought back to him shocked him even more. The heavenly thunder outside the tower was blocked by a shabby looking tower. The formation continued to move in circles, relying on the power of his own array formation to consume layer after layer of heavenly lightning, like a never-ending engine. The speed of change in the array formation's defensive formation was extremely fast, and Zhong Ming himself knew that the great heavenly tribulation Zhong Ming and Xuan Hao were facing, and it was definitely a great calamity that would shock both Zhong Ming and Xuan Hao. If it was placed on the continent, it would be considered as a great calamity that would destroy the entire continent. It was as if a calamity had befallen upon the world. What came out of this lightning was not ordinary lightning, but the power to extinguish the world from all living things. Zhong Ming was able to grasp a few of the laws of this world from this move.

However, even though this move was powerful, it was nothing to Zhong Ming because his final goal was not achieved. Although he had reaped a great harvest this time, he was still unable to leave the city even if he knew that the Law Energy contained in this move was quite profound.

Even though Zhong Ming was extremely intelligent, talented and capable, he was still unable to deal with this broken tower that was left behind by an unknown God.

Zhong Ming retracted his Spiritual Sense. Because he was too close to the center of the formation, the tearing force was too huge. If a person's formation could be cultivated to such a stage, then how could the future generations not have his name? If a person's talent was at such a level, how could no one know of his excellence?

Zhong Ming was completely amazed by this person's intelligence. He wasn't exaggerating at all, he could even say that he was the ancestor of the formation. With his mastery of formations, Zhong Ming had no hope of being able to display his skills in front of him. Even though Zhong Ming's formation master had already cultivated to the top, he still gave his entire cultivation base to his medical skills and pill refining. Zhong Ming's formation master may have already cultivated to the top, but he still used his entire cultivation base to suppress his medical skills and pill refining. Even though he was almost at the top-level, Zhong Ming wasn't really proficient in a technique to the point where he could combine everything as he pleased like this genius. Zhong Ming couldn't help praising this person, but at the same time, he had some doubts. Such a genius figure had actually never been heard of before?

However, now that things had progressed to this point, he still had to suppress the doubts in his heart. Based on Zhong Ming's current situation, it wasn't suitable for him to be confused about the past of others while being unable to protect himself.

Zhong Ming let out a faint sigh. Just now, the Spiritual Sense did not dare to spread out too much, and Zhong Ming was almost tightly concealed within the space. His aura could not be found anywhere, and the Spiritual Sense did its best to not let others know about him. But now, even if his Spiritual Sense were to succeed in hiding and not be discovered by the people of the city, Zhong Ming was unable to get close to the tower even if he obtained the Spiritual Sense. Just a moment ago, when he hurriedly recalled his Spiritual Sense, it slightly affected his own inner breathing.

Although it was not suitable for him to be distracted while cultivating, Zhong Ming did not care. His Spiritual Energy started to slowly circulate along his meridians and his mind could not help but slip out of the tower.

This time, he could see even more clearly. The thunder and lightning energy had been mostly reduced, but the formation energy seemed to still be plentiful. Zhong Ming looked at the lightning that was only as thick as a thumb and sighed. It seemed like he couldn't walk through this window anymore.

He then casually swept the Spiritual Sense downwards, only to discover that layers upon layers of reverse thorns had unknowingly erected on the ground. Each thorn was like a huge wooden stake, densely packed and standing on the ground. Even though the fog was still thick, the sharp tip could still feel its piercing cold. Was this the result of the mechanical gears turning just now? If Xuan Hao and him were to really descend from the sky, he would probably be pierced by these iron spikes and turned into a pile of meat paste.

Zhong Ming looked at it for a while and then retracted his Spiritual Sense. In Zhong Ming's opinion, this was also his fate.

He was always able to avoid danger, but in most cases, he was still unlucky enough to be pushed to the most dangerous point every time.1

It was the same this time.

After he finished cultivating and rested for a while, he calmed himself down with his Spiritual Energy and Qi and stood up.

He turned around. His eyes were pitch black, but his expression was light. The calmness on his face somehow gave people a feeling that he wasn't very happy. Xuan Hao didn't know what to do as he continued to lie paralyzed on the ground.

Zhong Ming raised his leg and kicked him, causing his knees to tilt. In the end, the two of them had no choice but to take that restricted road. One by one, they accidentally didn't even have a complete corpse.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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