Volume 3: The Ruthless Ancient Sea

Qin Ming sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain for ten days and successfully entered the Martial Realm!

From Xuanwu Realm to Earth Martial Realm, the body has undergone tremendous changes, which has also brought many unexpected surprises!

The boxing power broke through the 30,000 jin mark without any suspense. Combined with the "domineering" of Vajra Hunyuan Dao, it soared to the extreme of 50,000!

The golden wings actually turned into four, swinging forcefully, can stir up a golden wind, whistling, and even the huge rock can shatter. When spreading its wings into the air, the speed is more than twice as fast as before, and it is more flexible and more rapid. The benefits of the golden wings to Qin Ming are obvious, and now there is another pair, and the surprise is self-evident.

The inheritance of the kings that Qin Ming was most looking forward to finally appeared. However, it was completely different from what he imagined, a bit domineering and even more vicious.

"All kings, all kings, do you really dare to think about it? Who did you study it?"

Qin Ming sat in front of an withered old tree, looking at his right hand and arms with a serious expression. Golden patterns appeared and disappeared under the flesh, wrapped around his right arm, extended to his right hand, and gathered at his fingertips and palms. When he activated the secret technique and tightened his right arm, he actually burst into golden mist at the tips of his five fingers, as if five balls of golden fire were burning.

"roar……"

The white tiger slowly retreated and roared in a low voice, fearing Qin Ming's right hand.

"Are you afraid of it?" Qin Ming looked at the backward white tiger and chuckled and dispersed the patterns on his hands.

The white tiger was alert for a while before walking to the withered old tree and sniffed it carefully. The old tree had completely withered, without any vitality, and was completely taken away by Qin Ming's right hand, or...sucked away...

Qin Ming took a deep breath of the humid air in the forest after the rain, which was refreshing and comfortable! The breakthrough in his realm was as expected, but the changes in his body after the breakthrough still surprised him. He felt the surging spiritual power like rivers in his meridians, and savored the earth-shaking changes after the breakthrough, and finally he had some confidence in exploring the sea.

"Let's go! Keep moving forward!"

Qin Ming danced his golden wings and sped in the messy dense forest.

The white tiger cheered up, ran wildly, chasing Qin Ming.

One person and one tiger continue to experience high-intensity.

During the period when he passed by Qingyun Sect, Qin Ming did not go back, but just bowed to the direction of the warehouse and continued his experience.

Yunluo Forest is vast and ancient, with many deep mountains as mysterious and vast as the ocean. No one dares to enter many places, and there are many forbidden areas. Even the sect leaders of Qingyun Sect have traveled through Yunluo Forest. It is unclear how many mysterious strange beasts there are in the forest, and how many spiritual demons are comparable to those of Earth Martial Arts and Holy Martial Arts.

Qin Mingjin entered the Earth Martial Realm, with golden wings. He was a little braver. He was not satisfied with ordinary experience. He began to take the white tiger to break through those dangerous and secret realms, hunt mysterious beasts, and look for top-quality spiritual herbs and spiritual treasures.

The more secret the place, the more they play, the more they are, the more they are. They are chased by powerful beasts several times and fled in a panic. There is no way, so Qin Ming picked up the strong white tiger, went straight to Yuntian, and ran away. If he really couldn't escape, he fought to the death and looked for a way out in desperate situations.

Thrilling, exciting!

Crisis, tension!

Occasionally, they fight with great pleasure, and occasionally they will be scarred. They practice day and night, use it for two days, completely isolated from the world, just to pursue the experience of the battle between life and death, as well as the sudden enlightenment in the training. Qin Ming always believes that experience, adaptability, calmness, and other factors are more important in some battles, which determines whether you can kill your opponent, whether you can persevere until the end, and whether you can survive in desperate situations.

In this way, the realm of the martial arts realm of Qin Mingdi was rapidly and stable, and the white tiger grew rapidly. It is worthy of being a peerless war beast and has a unique advantage.

Time flies so fast. Before they knew it, it has been four months since they left the Ancient Thunder City. The White Tiger finally ushered in a transformation to the Ninth Heaven of Xuanwu, much faster than Qin Ming had expected.

After cleaning his body, Qin Ming walked out of the lake and wiped his face: "I actually grew a beard."

A thin beard grew on the edge of his mouth and chin.

"Grow up..." Qin Ming put on his clothes and looked at the white tiger who was still breaking through. After confirming that everything was normal, he sat on the tree branch, took out a spiritual fruit and ate it. He planned to go to the black forest in front tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. A few days ago, he accidentally discovered a black forest. It looked green outside, but it was pitch black when standing in the woodland.

There must be powerful spiritual demons inside, but I don’t know if there are any treasures.

As he thought about it, Qin Ming took out the Silent Spirit Tower and looked around. Since this thing fell into his hands, it became dull and dull. It looked like an ordinary small tower without even some energy. However, it would definitely not be simple to make Chang Jingyu nervous and make Yuwen Hongyi ask for it regardless of face and occasions.

"Keep it for a few years and find a way to break it. If it really doesn't work, I will sell it." Qin Ming put away the Imperial Spirit Tower and took out the four treasure bones he snatched from Su Qixue.

The bones are crystal clear and bright, with a surface of them flowing, like a glass jade. When placed under the bright light, there are mysterious shadows flying inside, like a trapped bird of prey.

Could this be the precious bone tempered from Jin Peng?

Qin Ming recalled the scene of fighting with Su Qixue, and the precious bones turned into divine swords, sharp claws, wings, etc., which should have been tempered by Su Qixue himself.

"Save it first, maybe it will be useful in the future."

Qin Ming put away his precious bones, and on a whim, he created the Waste God Trident.

The strong blood qi suddenly filled the valley, all the trees, flowers and plants were dyed red, and some blood qi tangled towards Qin Ming, trying to seize the blood qi in his body.

Qin Ming supported the spiritual shield to resist. After entering the Earth Martial Realm from the Ninth Heaven of Xuanwu, the nine-level spiritual shield merged into a layer, covering the whole body, becoming more tough and more powerful, resisting the invasion of blood and energy.

Qin Ming was looking through it carefully, and suddenly a skull broke, and before it could land, it was burned into dust by blood.

The trident of the Wilderness God trembled slightly, as if it was about to break free from Qin Ming's control.

"What's wrong?" Qin Ming gently touched the empty groove that appeared after the skeleton shattered on the trident, frowned and felt it. In a trance, he felt that there seemed to be a wonderful energy attracting the trident in the distance!

Qin Ming was surprised: "Is it...is it one of the three spirits? It is nearby and resonates with the Trident of the Wilderness God?"

"Try to release it!" The remnant soul awakened and reminded Qin Ming.

Qin Ming had just let go, and the trident of the Wilderness suddenly burst out with blood, like a volcano erupting. The strong blood rushes and surges straight into the clouds, soaking the dense forest and dyeing the sky red.

The blood is surging, covering the sun!

The spirit demons in the dense forests were frightened and frightened. They were frightened and felt that the blood in their bodies was flowing against the flow, and they even wanted to break out of their bodies and gather towards the depths of their blood.

The white tiger almost woke up.

The Trident of the Wilderness God made a harsh trembling sound, like a stream of light, bursting into the sky and disappearing in a blink of an eye.

"It depends on your bad idea!" Qin Ming immediately chased after him, and his four wings flew at a high speed, clenched the trident tightly, rushed out more than ten miles away, and then grabbed it and forced it into the ring space. If it weren't for the breakthrough of the realm, the wings turned into four wings, maybe this ancient sea holy weapon would slip away from his eyes.

"That's right, there is a spirit of instrument summoning it." The remnant soul said affirmatively.

You still need to say it? Qin Ming was speechless and almost lost. He breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the valley where Baihu was in seclusion at the first time.

The White Tiger is at a critical moment of breakthrough and cannot leave people.

"Take out the Wilderness Trident and feel the distance between the instrument spirit. Generally speaking, this resonance will not be too far away." The soul power of the remnant soul fluctuated violently, indicating that it could not contain its excitement. The instrument spirit was the instrument spirit! I didn't expect that we would meet so soon. Even if it was just a weapon spirit, it could make the Wilderness Trident show the style of a holy weapon.

Qin Ming was more careful this time, went to the nearby area for several times, and after confirming that there was no danger, he called out the Wilderness Trident, concentrated his mind and made a careful judgment.

"Always north... in the far north..."

"This distance...isn't the weapon spirit in Yunluo Forest?"

"The spirit of the weapon is in the sea!"
Chapter completed!