DRAGON EMPEROR

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After which, Lu Ming ate more than ten shrimp in a row. After refining the essence of the shrimp over ten hundred years old, Lu Ming's physical body drew closer to the top level of the second stage.

“It feels so good, but it would be better if I changed the taste!”

Lu Ming clicked his tongue. Then, his eyes sparkled. He got up and walked out, all the way to the blazing hallway.

As soon as he entered the passageway, flames and fire spirits emerged from the passageway.

“Bake for me!”

Lu Ming waved his hand and a shrimp over ten centuries old appeared. They were controlled by Lu Ming's essential Qi and floated in midair.

Lu Ming actually used the fire here to roast the shrimp. If the Dongyi ancestor who made the inscription saw this, they would be so angry that they came out of their coffins.

Zzzzzzzzzzzzz

The centuries-old shrimp let out a sizzling sound, and before long, its scent invaded his nose.

As for the fire spirits, they were all blasted by Lu Ming's long spear.

As time went on, the smell became stronger. In the end, its aroma filled the entire underground cavern.

Xie Nianqing's figure appeared at the entrance of a cave and turned his head curiously.

When he saw Lu Ming looking at him, he could not help but snort coldly and return to the cave.

Lu Ming could not disturb him. Back then, the shrimp of the century had been roasted and its entire body turned red. He moved his index finger and walked out of the hallway. He took one and peeled it. The aroma was several times stronger after he peeled the shell.

He can't wait to taste it. Soft and soft, and the aroma is very rich. It tastes several times better than when it is not baked.

“Keren, this is too cool!”

Afterwards, Lu Ming spent a dozen or so roasted shrimp like the wind*****pair. He then returned to the cave satisfied to purify the grilled shrimp sari.

His physical body continues to improve.

Soon, the essence of the dozens of grilled shrimp was purified. Right now, a strong scent was coming from outside.

Lu Ming walked out of the cave and saw Xie Nianqing imitating him. He's baking shrimp in the hallway!

Xie Nianqing's face reddened as he looked at Lu Ming. He glared at Lu Ming and gave a cold snort before continuing to grill the shrimp.

“Hahaha!”

Lu Ming laughed out loud. He returned to the cave and continued cultivating.

Five days later, Lu Ming spent a hundred-year-old shrimp and went to the underground river to catch more. Xie Nianqing was helpless. Lu Ming had developed an ancient shield technique and he was unable to break it for now. He could only let Lu Ming capture more.

In order to break through an earth rank defensive martial skill, only similar earth rank offensive martial skills had a possibility.

Or maybe his cultivation is too strong.

Xie Nianqing's cultivation technique was very special. He had yet to begin developing earth-level martial skills.

“Hmph, just wait until I develop an earth level martial skill, I will make you suffer!”

Xie Nianqing could only comfort himself in this way.

This way, Lu Ming would catch the shrimp of the century every few days.

Time passed, and three months had passed since the crash of the small plane.

In the last period of time, with the help of a hundred-year-old shrimp, Lu Ming's physical body instantly rushed to finish second grade. His progress was so fast that Lu Ming was speechless.

Therefore, in the past few days, Lu Ming had been madly hunting for centuries-old shrimp and storing them.

Of course, Xie Nianqing was the same. Almost all the hundred-year-old shrimp in that part of the river were caught.

After three months had passed, the place where the stone altar exploded began to emit rays of light.

On the ground, the inscription shone and covered the ground like a net.

Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing stood to the side and waited.

A few hours later, the inscription shone and finally condensed into a door of light.

Spatial path, teleportation gate.

Lu Ming was overjoyed. He was finally able to get out after being stuck here for three months.

He has gained a lot in the last three months.

Although the cultivation environment here was much better than the outside world, if he stayed here the entire time, his family and friends outside would definitely be worried.

Moreover, cultivating vigorously was not necessarily more effective. A martial artist needed to practice in the human world, through all sorts of things, and control his mental state in order to continue improving.

When the portal appeared, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing moved at the same time and rushed to the door of light.

After a moment of dizziness, Lu Ming realized that he had returned to the Nine Demons Mountain when he had calmed down.

He and Xie nianqing were standing on a huge stone statue of a demonic beast. Under their feet, there was a bright light. Then, the lights dimmed and everything returned to normal.

one way teleportation. It seems impossible to enter in the future.

Lu Ming thought to himself.

“Lu Ming, sooner or later I will solve the problem with you. Hmph!”

Xie Nianqing glared at Lu Ming.

“I'll play with you anytime, but don't get beaten by me when you see me again!”

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

“You beat me? How come? Next time, I will definitely destroy your turtle shell and trample you!”

Xie Nianqing gritted his teeth and disappeared from the Nine Demonic Mountain like a Black Butterfly.

Lu Ming smiled and did not mind.

“I want to know how the development of the war in the city lacks East?”

Lu Ming's thoughts returned to the war in Less Eastern City.

After which, Lu Ming's figure moved. He stepped on the end of the tree and rushed towards the dongque town.

After half a day, the dongque town was already in sight.

But now, the situation in Dongque City was completely different compared to three months ago.

Three months ago, the city of Dongque was on high alert. But now, the city gates were open, and people were coming in and out.

It seems that the war in Dongque city has ended.

After Lu Ming entered the city, he headed straight for the city lord's residence. He wanted to meet Fu Liang to find out more about the situation.

When he revealed his identity as a disciple of the mystic sword sect, he naturally met Fu Liang without any hindrance.

“Lu Ming, you are not dead?”

Fu Liang was shocked to see Lu Ming.

“Master of Fu City, I'm fine!” Lu Ming smiled bitterly.

“Young hero Lu Ming, so glad you didn't die. The disciple of the mystic sword sect returned that day and said that you died in the ruins of the Dongyi tribe.”

Fu Liang explained the situation during this period.

Three months ago, the disciple of the mystic sword sect had returned. Only about 50 people remain, and the rest are said to have died in the ruins of the Dongyi tribe.

The Dongyi also retreated to the mountains by the sea a day later.

This incident shook the mystical sword sect. Many people came looking for Lu Ming but they all returned empty-handed.

Lu Ming guessed those people were Pang Shi, Feng Wu, Mu Lan, and the others.

I heard that the mystic sword sect has confirmed your death in battle and has even informed your family.

fu Liang said.

"What's? I told my family!”

Lu Ming's heart stiffened.

How sad would Li Ping be if he knew that he was 'dead'?

In Li Ping heart, Lu Yuntian was already dead. Lu Ming was his only hope. If he knew that Lu Ming had ‘mati’, how desperate would he be?

At this moment, Lu Ming's heart was determined to return home.

City lord Fu, thank you very much. I have to take a trip home now. Good bye!

Lu Ming cupped his fists and left the castellan residence without delay. He rushed towards the fiery wind city.

Fortunately, the dongque town was not too far from the fiery wind town. Lu Ming used his steps in the air and ran at full speed. He was like a gust of wind, rushing towards the city of smoldering wind.

When his original Qi was depleted, he would use spiritual crystals to recover it.

Lu Ming finally returned to Fire Wind City three days later.