Everyone found a relatively well-defended place to camp, and soon it was night.
Throughout the night, even from a great distance, one could see the light constantly shining in the depths of the grassland, and hear a loud noise, like thunder on the ground.
It was frightening to hear.
No one was in the mood to rest and were watching the direction of the movement.
At the same time, be vigilant to prevent a sneak attack.
Fortunately, the night was uneventful, and at dawn the next day, each Great Powers's Gang Yuan Realm Grand Elder had already returned.
It is said that the matter has been resolved, and the rigor mortis has been eliminated, including the rigor mortis of Late Level Four, and the entire corpse raising ground has been destroyed.
Through their mouths, everyone learned that there were eight rigor mortis that had reached level four, which were eight strong men equivalent to the Gang Yuan Realm.
Especially the Late Fourth-Tier Corpse Zombie, which is just shy of becoming level five.
If it were discovered a little later, Sea Transformation Realm might not be able to be controlled by then.
"Grand Elder, do you know who is raising corpses in there?"
The elder Formless Palace asked Venerable Black Bamboo.
Venerable Black Bamboo shook his head, "We don't know yet. The tomb is under the original Iron Horse Bandits camp. There is no specific information inside, but it seems that the tomb has existed for a long time, at least for decades."
"So long?" Everyone was very surprised.
Ningguangshanren added:
"What happened this time is probably because Iron Horse Bandits accidentally discovered the existence of the tomb. He thought there was a treasure, but ended up getting himself into it."
"Then someone or a monster probably broke in, eventually causing Corpse Tide."
When everyone heard this, they thought of the leader Iron Horse Bandits who was fighting Venerable Ningguang, who had turned into rigor mortis, and thought that this was probably the case.
Fortunately, this matter has been basically resolved. Apart from some fish that slipped through the net that need to be exterminated, there is nothing else to do.
Everyone walked back.
Lu Ming did not rush through Iron Horse Plain, but returned to the previous city. After this experience, he found that he was still very weak.
Need to improve strength as soon as possible.
It happened that after a series of battles, his realm had become loose in the past two days. He could break through to the Late Gang Qi Realm as long as he stayed in seclusion for a few days.
At that time, the strength will increase a lot.
Everyone is withdrawing one after another. Naturally, there is no need for everyone to clean up the fish that have slipped through the net. When the time comes, each Great Powers will issue rewards, and those who want rewards will automatically go.
"I'm going back. After this experience, I feel that my boxing skills can improve again. By then Heavenly Pride Competition will definitely be able to break up this piece of wood like you."
In front of the inn, Yi Qianling raised his fist, snorted coldly, and left with his elders.
Lu Ming laughed dumbly, this is really a arrogant woman.
In fact, he wanted to explain that he was not a fool.
But people have already left, and it is useless to talk more. Song Jianqing and the others walked into the inn.
"Qian Ling, did you have a conflict with that boy?"
On the street, Great Elder from the Formless Palace asked.
Yi Qianling curled his lips, "No, I just wanted to compete with him before, but he ignored me and was like a piece of wood."
Formless Palace Great Elder smiled and said, "He is not a piece of wood, but he concentrates on studying his own martial arts."
Having said this, he pondered for a moment, "This boy's strength is unfathomable. He has never used much strength, but he is the person who has killed the most Late Third-Tier Demonic Beast."
Yi Qianling naturally knew it. After thinking about it, he suddenly asked, "I just don't know who is more powerful between him and Senior Disciple Brother."
"Qingbi?"
Formless Palace Great Elder shook his head, "You Senior Disciple Brother are equally unfathomable. Before he went into seclusion, I was no longer his opponent."
"Great Elder You are no match?"
Yi Qianling was shocked when she heard this. She knew Great Elder's strength very well. She had killed several Gang Qi Realm Overlord-level evil cultivators.
It can be said that Gang Qi Realm has invincible strength. If it is not Senior Disciple Brother's opponent, then how strong will it be when it comes out again?
"Don't think too much about it. Your Senior Disciple Brother is mainly powerful because of your unique skills, and you practice Great Profound Ice King Fist, which is also not weak. I saw you earlier and seemed to have grasped 30% of Ice Intent. As long as you push it up to 40%, then Heavenly Pride Competition will definitely be among the best."
Formless Palace Great Elder Comfort.
Yi Qianling nodded. Judging from previous competitions, at most only 50% of the martial arts moves with artistic conception appeared.
And got first place.
If she can push Ice Intent to 40%, she will indeed have the conditions to compete for the top spot.
In the independent training room of the inn, Lu Ming has been immersed in seclusion. He is not in a hurry to hit the realm, but plans to raise [Divine Illumination True Scripture] to the highest fourteenth level.
In this way, you will be more confident if you break through to the Late Gang Qi Realm.
In the blink of an eye, two days later, a shaking sound suddenly erupted in the practice room, and then everything calmed down.
Lu Ming also walked out with a joyful look on his face. He did not expect that as soon as he upgraded his technique to the fourteenth level, his realm would be immediately and naturally broken through.
Now he is Late Gang Qi Realm Martial Artist, and his strength has greatly improved again.
"Let's continue to improve our moves."
Lu Ming does not intend to stay here longer, but continues to move forward until Tianyun Empire, while honing his moves along the way.
Currently, the artistic conception of his two moves [Dominate the World] and [Absolute Heaven Ten Lands] has reached 30%. [Unfixed Slash] has no specific moves and is rarely used, so the progress is slow.
The artistic conception of wind and fire in [Wind Fire Prairie Fire] has also improved, and he plans to improve it more next.
As for the sword moves, he was wondering if he could understand Destruction Sword Intent.
In short, although it is difficult for him to make breakthroughs in a short period of time, his strength will not stop growing.
Now he is leaving again.
I went to check out first, but the innkeeper gave Lu Ming a letter. It turned out that it was left by Song Jianqing, and he left first.
And told Lu Ming to go find him when he passes by the Nine Luminaries Sect.
Lu Ming cannot decide at the moment, so we have to go through Iron Horse Great Grassland first.
On the grassland, it is still very lively, because the rewards of various Great Powers have attracted many people, and they are hunting various corpse-turned monsters in exchange for rewards.
Lu Ming didn't participate. He didn't like the strength of these monsters. It would only be a waste of time.
The same goes for leaving it to others.
As he was on his way with all his strength, he soon arrived at the so-called Iron Horse Bandits camp, where the tomb was located. The place had become a ruin, and there were many Martial Artist rummaging around here, probably looking for any remaining treasures.
Lu Ming just looked at it briefly and left. This place is too weird, so it's better not to stay too long.
In this way, after spending another half a day, he completely passed through Iron Horse Great Grassland and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that this grassland was not that simple. At least the builder of the tomb had not appeared yet.
Since the current strength is not enough, it is better to stay away first.
After one last look, he left quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it was night, and most of the Martial Artist who entered the grassland to hunt Corpse-ified Demonic Beast found a place to camp. After a while, there were lights everywhere.
And just above the heads of these people, a figure whose aura almost blended into the surrounding darkness was enduring anger.
"Damn it, I've been raising corpses for hundreds of years, and just when I'm about to succeed, they've been destroyed by someone!"
His voice was cold, and he cast his dark eyes in the direction of those Sixth-Rank Power, "It must be you old guys who did it. One day I will come back and turn you all into my corpse puppets!"
After that, he pointed downwards, and all the fires in hundreds of camps were extinguished in an instant.
And the man rose directly into the sky, tore open a transparent light curtain, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After a while, another figure hurried over, it was the Sea Transformation Realm strongman from the Formless Palace.
"There is indeed an owner in the tomb, and he can tear open Sky Curtain and enter the star layer. It seems to be Sea Transformation Realm."
He was seen staring closely at the place where the figure tore the light curtain, his face became solemn for a while, then he glanced at the silence underneath, and sighed slightly.