Chapter 13118 The Turbulent Huangquan Bulao Mountain

Chapter 13118 The Turbulent Huangquan Bulao Mountain
With such determination and belief, Ling Xiao calmed down again and devoted himself to cultivation.

He started to practice the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art. The familiar yet mysterious technique seemed to become one with him, guiding the spiritual power in his body to surge like a tide, sweeping towards the magic tools obtained from the Sitong Trading Company and the Bada Trading Company.

Devouring the demonic energy in the magic tools was no longer a difficult task for him. As the technique was practiced, the originally violent and unruly demonic energy became docile and tame under his guidance, and was absorbed into his body bit by bit, transforming into his own power.

This process is not only a test of his willpower, but also a refinement of his cultivation.

Several hours of training seemed to pass in the blink of an eye. When he opened his eyes again, they were clear and determined. The evil spirit originally contained in the magic tool had been completely devoured by him, leaving no trace.

With the absorption and transformation of demonic energy, the spiritual power in his body underwent earth-shaking changes.

The already solid foundation of martial arts seemed to be injected with new vitality at this moment, growing and expanding wildly. Finally, with a deep and powerful roar, he successfully crossed from the eighth level of martial arts to the tenth level of martial arts, the divine transformation level!

This leap forward, this miraculous leap, was deeply rooted in the magic tools he possessed.

Each magic tool contained ancient and powerful magic. They seemed to be the key to unknown power, opening an unprecedented door to cultivation for him. With the nourishment of magic energy and the assistance of magic tools, his cultivation was like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, achieving a qualitative leap.

His desire and awe for the Nine Revolutions Samsara Technique was like an invisible rope that bound his steps forward. He knew very well that this technique was profound and mysterious, and if he missed the opportunity it brought, it might be a regret that he could not make up for in his life.

However, even with such trade-offs and choices, he still achieved remarkable achievements. His yearning for a higher realm was as bright as the stars, illuminating his path of practice.

The arrival of the Divine Transformation Realm not only marks a huge leap in his strength, but also is the best proof of his unremitting efforts and persistence.

In this realm, he seemed to be reborn. The foundation of the seventh level of the Martial Soul Realm was thoroughly consolidated and infinitely expanded. His combat power was strong enough to be increased by more than ten times in an instant.

When facing the enemy, he was more calm, every move was precise and deadly, and he handled various challenges with ease.

At this moment, even without relying on the shocking power of the Tianluo magic tool, he was able to dominate the warriors in the early Tianhe realm. Those opponents who once made him feel difficult were no longer insurmountable obstacles in his eyes.

However, he also clearly realized that the path of cultivation is endless, and geniuses and evildoers emerge in endlessly. Their existence is like a series of unclimbable peaks, reminding him to remain humble and vigilant at all times.

But even so, he still feels extremely proud and satisfied, because he knows that he has come a long way, and every step of growth and progress is a precious treasure that he has earned with sweat and persistence.

The road ahead is still long, but he believes that as long as he maintains this faith and determination, one day he will stand on the highest peak and overlook all living beings.

Just as Ling Xiao was slowly gathering the surging true energy in his body and ending this round of deep and intense training, he lightly thought about it, and the hidden formation surrounding the room dissipated like morning mist, re-establishing contact with the outside world.

At this moment, his keen spiritual sense captured a subtle fluctuation, which was a sign that someone from the outside world was quietly approaching.

"It's Mr. Qian. I'm so sorry. Please come in." Ling Xiao's voice was gentle but majestic. He waved his arm gently, and an invisible force seemed to obey his will. The door creaked and slowly slid open to both sides, letting in a ray of soft sunlight, illuminating a corner of the room.

Qian Xuejin, an old man with white hair and beard but vigorous spirit, stepped over the threshold steadily and walked into the house. He had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes revealed a bit of solemnity, as if he had brought important news.

"Young Master Ling, I'm really sorry to have kept Master Qian waiting for so long. I was so immersed in my cultivation just now that I didn't notice Master Qian's visit. I hope you can forgive me for my impoliteness." Ling Xiao said as he stood up from his seat, his body straight, clasped his fists and bowed, his words full of sincerity and apology.

Qian Xuejin quickly waved his hand, signaling Ling Xiao not to be polite. "Young Master Ling, you are too polite. I have just arrived here. Besides, it is common for cultivators to practice in seclusion. How can it be said to be impolite? Let's get back to the topic."

Having said this, Qian Xuejin's expression became more serious.

"We have tried our best to find out about Xiao Lianzhu, but the results are quite tricky. According to reliable intelligence, although Xiao Lianzhu has indeed joined Huangquan Bulao Mountain, the situation there is far more complicated than what the outside world has said. She seems to have been involved in a big storm, and her safety is worrying."

Ling Xiao's heart tightened when he heard this, and he had a bad feeling. He originally thought that Xiao Lianzhu would be safe under the protection of Huangquan Bulao Mountain, but he didn't expect the situation to be so serious.

His brows furrowed slightly, a hint of worry and determination flashed in his eyes, and he secretly made up his mind that no matter how difficult the road ahead was, he must do his best to ensure Xiao Lianzhu's safety.

"Please tell me in detail!" Ling Xiao's voice was filled with a hint of urgency and solemnity. His eyes were fixed on Qian Xuejin, as if he wanted to capture more information from his every word.

Seeing this, Qian Xuejin sighed softly, as if he was also feeling heavy over the following news.

He nodded and continued, "Young Master Ling, as far as we know, Huangquan Bulao Mountain has been caught in unprecedented turmoil recently, and a sudden internal conflict has swept the entire sect like a storm.

In this dispute, Xiao Lianzhu's master unfortunately became a victim, was ambushed and died tragically on the spot, which was undoubtedly a big blow to Xiao Lianzhu and the entire sect. What's even more worrying is that the innocent girl was also abducted by the enemy and her whereabouts are unknown. You can imagine how dangerous her situation is. "

Having said that, Qian Xuejin paused, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, as if he was also worried about Xiao Lianzhu's fate.

"What's even more difficult is that the new owner of Huangquan Bulao Mountain is actually a member of the Soul Clan. The Soul Clan has been known for its mysterious and strange behavior since ancient times. They were once a branch of the Demon Sect, but they rebelled due to differences in ideology and joined forces with the Holy Hall to fight against the Demon Sect.

Over the years, the Soul Clan has developed rapidly under the protection of the Holy Hall, and its power has grown day by day. Now, almost the entire Soul Town is firmly controlled by them, and has become the world of the Soul Clan. "