Chapter 455
Chapter 455
Tuoba Ye of the Northern Barbarian Empire looked solemn.
One move severely damaged the early stage of Jindan.
The combat power is even stronger than his own.
Even with Tuo Ba Ye's cultivation level, he might not be able to defeat Zhan Wudi with one move.
Tiandaozong Han Zhi smiled slightly and said, "This guy is my opponent."
Fortunately, no one challenged Zeng Jing again.
Everyone knows that unless Han Zhi and Tuoba Ye take action, no one can defeat Zeng Jing.
Returning to Ziyuan Villa, Zeng Jing immediately packed her things and wanted to return home.
The third prince tried hard to persuade him to stop.
"Second brother, this is the last day. Just hold on and it will be over."
"It's just a hair. Tomorrow Tuoba Ye and Han Zhi will make a big move. If I win the prize, it will be another fierce battle. There are 36 strategies. Walking is the best strategy. A gentleman will not stand under a dangerous wall."
"How can it be such a coincidence? If you try hard, you might be able to get a spot in the Immortal Burial Island trial next year."
"What is the Immortal Burial Island? Tell me clearly."
"Immortal Burial Island, as the name suggests, is a place where immortals are buried. In ancient times, there was a battle between good and evil, and immortals died and were buried here."
"What do dead people see?"
"Is there any wonder that an immortal's skills are so powerful that he can seal a magic weapon and leave a legacy? Opportunities are everywhere on the Immortal Burial Island. It is because of the Earth Immortal's inheritance that Master Xingyue broke through to the stage of transcending tribulation."
"How did you get this trial qualification?"
"He must be an outstanding figure on the Shenlong Continent."
"Hey, are you kidding me? When will it be my turn for the top master of Shenlong Continent? Let's wait for a few hundred years."
The third prince was speechless.
Zeng Jing is very right.
The cultivators who can go to the Immortal Burial Island are all big shots.
Don't even think about it if you don't rank in the top [-] in Shenlong Continent.
Even the leader of the Spirit Sword Sect can only be ranked No. 90 in the list of top [-] masters.
That was the pinnacle master of Dongxu Realm.
The nine-tailed demon fox ranks fifth on the list of top [-] masters.
But the power has not yet been restored.
Probably down by dozens.
The third prince's face must be given.
Zeng Jing had to suffer for another day.
Enter the Emperor's Room No. [-].
Bai Mei immediately turned into a good wife, "Don't sigh. For a cultivator, every day is an experience. Your mentality is not good."
"Madam, thank you for the advice. As long as you promise to take a mandarin duck bath, my husband will be in a good mood immediately."
"De Xing, let me make you happy today, and I won't do it next time."
Zeng Jing didn't take it seriously. There was a first time and a second time.
If I don’t take this as an example every time, doesn’t the story still repeat itself?
In the middle of the night, Zeng Jing was in a good mood.
The cultivation base has been rising rapidly, and it has reached the ninth level of the heartbeat stage.
"Why is your cultivation growing so fast?" Bai Mei asked.
"Because you are the emperor's Yin girl."
"You will see a ghost if you believe me. There must be other secrets. Hurry up and find out the truth."
"Actually, I have taken an anti-vein pill."
"Reverse Vein Pill? Is there a Reverse Vein Pill in the world of cultivation? That is a holy-level elixir."
"The ancestors of the Danwuzong left one behind, passed down from generation to generation, and finally fell into my hands."
"It turns out that you have reversed the meridians and formed your own cultivation system."
"This is a secret. No one knows it except you."
The nine-tailed demon fox looked happy, which showed that he was very important in Zeng Jing's heart.
Even more than Chu Rongrong and Bai Shuwen.
Smart people think too much. The most important person in Zeng Jing's heart is always Bai Shuwen.
After all, Bai Shuwen was by his side when he was at his lowest point.
It was Bai Shuwen who helped him recover his skills without hesitation.
I slept until eight or nine in the morning.
The third prince knocked on the door twice.
Bai Mei slowly packed up her clothes.
Zeng Jing was not in a hurry and flirted with Bai Mei, laughing constantly.
When Zeng Jing walked out of the door, the third prince put his hands on his hips and complained: "The meeting has already started, we are late."
"Is there a penalty for being late?"
"I haven't heard of any punishment."
"Isn't that enough? You won't lose any hair at all, so what does it matter if you do it sooner or later?"
When the Third Prince thought about it carefully, it seemed to make sense.
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