It offered two cups of tea, one for each person, considering it a aningful exchange and communication.
Qin Ming cald his mind, burned incense, drank tea, and sat cross-legged on the cushion, comprehending several Miracle Techniques he mastered, and once again developed new killer moves, such as the Lihuo Dart and the Wuji Seal.
At the sa ti, he also took the opportunity to practice the "Immortal Butterfly Scripture" here, and indeed obtained the original version of the Demon Clan, which was supplented by the Heavenly Demon Mirror.
However, he did not further refine the Demon Seed, fearing being expelled from this path.
Then, he proceeded to the Newborn Road, seeking opportunities all the way.
Like this, he alternated between the two paths, sprinting forward madly.
During this ti, no one challenged him again because everyone already knew he was not to be trifled with, and going against him might be asking for humiliation.
"Our Demon Clan can single-handedly rival the seeds of all paths!" boasted a demon.
"In the Yewu World, he could very well be the strongest young Demon Seed!"
"Forget it, although Demon One is strong, I estimate he won’t make it to the top three, because so individuals inside are too special, possibly the Demon Ancestor retracing their steps. Who could rival that?"
The external disturbances had nothing to do with Qin Ming; he devotedly traveled the path and then entered the puzzle area, where the whole wall was inscribed by previous sages, and he tried to decipher it.
In the end, he discovered that so were undoubtedly left by great figures; this was not just a path walked by youths but had been traveled by giants. So unsolved questions were too profound to understand.
Besides, different paths and different questions felt like crossing boundaries, truly challenging for newcors.
Eventually, Qin Ming vaguely saw a dead end ahead; thick mists made it hard to proceed.
After his ninth rebirth, his eyes changed. When he concentrated, heat flowed through, penetrating the misty area.
Right ahead, there was a giant Chan Palace, even more colossal than a giant mountain.
Qin Ming was shocked and carefully observed. Rather than a giant palace, it was more like a primitive cicada shell decorated to beco a palace.
"Could this be the shell left by that legendary cicada?" He speculated.
The "Kunling Thunder God Record" docunts: the ancient cicada split, the new cicada erged, and took flight far away, another Class of God, either perished or rebirthed.
Qin Ming gazed afar; the rear of the giant palace was severed by a sharp weapon, and the entire cicada shed was halved, severing also the adorned giant palace and the path.
"Senior?" Qin Ming called out to the Heavenly Demon Mirror.
The broken mirror responded, "Oh, I almost forgot. You’ve reached the end; the road ahead is undetectable and shattered, with no Creations arranged."
It inford him that he could leave.
Moreover, it ntioned ensuring that the geniuses of the various paths could disperse safely and exit.
"My situation is special; I ask for your assistance, Senior," Qin Ming requested.
He had beaten up Cao Qianqiu, more precisely, pounded him to pieces, worried that soone outside might block him.
"Okay!" the Heavenly Demon Mirror agreed.
Eventually, people saw Demon One cross the sky, carried by a golden raptor, flying out of the Secret Realm, like traversing ti and space, quickly vanishing into the depths of the highland.
That was, of course, not his true body, just a ans of the Heavenly Demon Mirror.
At this mont, Qin Ming’s true body landed in the Secret Realm, quickly restored his original appearance, changed back to his previous clothes, and transford back into Shen Wubing.
Simultaneously, he forced out three Demon Seeds, used broken cloth to refine and wash away the Demon Qi, leaving nothing behind, then wrapped them up.
Outside, a fierce battle had already erupted; Pu Heng was fighting to the death with a giant demon, shaking this land.
This land was stained with blood, with Demon Blood, and also Pu Heng’s blood; both were injured.
On that day, in the Fangwai Immortal Soil, Cao Qianqiu exited seclusion, tearing through the night with bloodlight!
A Pure Yang Consciousness Spirit Light of Pu Heng personally rushed back to the Fangwai Heaven Pure Land to report to him.
"The Secret Realm is unnecessary; that highland should also be cleansed with blood!" That day, Cao Qianqiu set out.
He traversed the Yewu World, heading personally to Kunleng.
Everyone was shocked, as he was filled with murderous intent, and a round of blood-colored Big Sun illuminated the mountains and rivers along the way, as if the era of Day had arrived, only it was blood-stained!
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