First Tribulation Moon, Great Perfection!
Watching Lin Bai enter the cave to rest, a cold smile touched the corner of Hu Xin'er's lips.
Just now, she had already received word from the other members of the Demon Race. Xuan Ling of Great Elephant City had ordered all the members of the Demon Race to head to Sky Desolate City and fight this white-robed sword cultivator to the death.
That was why Hu Xin'er had sent Lin Bai to Barbaric Mountain City first, in order to stall for time.
Taking advantage of this interval, Hu Xin'er also took some healing pills from her Storage Bag and began treating her wounds.
Inside the cave, Lin Bai sat cross-legged and placed the demon sword beside him.
"First Tribulation Moon!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Bai directly formed a hand seal.
As the hand seal took shape, a blazing red crescent moon suddenly condensed within Lin Bai's body. That scorching aura of flame immediately began spreading rapidly through him once more.
Every bone and every drop of blood in Lin Bai's body was being tempered by the Tribulation Moon.
And because of the Demon Flower, Lin Bai had also developed considerably greater endurance toward the pain coming from within his body.
Lin Bai's face was purplish-red, his head drenched in sweat, his features twisted as if he were suffering tremendous agony, yet he did not utter a single groan.
As time passed, the power of the First Tribulation Moon rapidly tempered Lin Bai's physical body.
"Pfft!"
Half a day later, Lin Bai's physical body reached its limit. He spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately stopped, hurriedly taking a stalk of Hundred Refinements Grass from his Storage Bag and swallowing it, then rapidly refining it with the Devouring Sword Soul.
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