Sword Sovereign of the Celestial Emperor-Chapter 183, The Peak

Boom!

As Chu Ming absorbed half of the spiritual energy from the Transcendence Fruit, the barrier of the True Dao Realm was suddenly shattered. An unstoppable feeling surged in Chu Ming’s heart. At the same time, his dantian rapidly expanded — two times, three times...

When his dantian had expanded thirty-fold, it slowly stabilized. Compared to before, his dantian had grown thirty times larger, but the amount of spiritual power it could store was far more than thirty times greater.

In an instant, the spiritual power within Chu Ming’s dantian was quickly compressed, from its original misty state, showing a trend of turning into a liquid state. The spiritual power within a radius of a hundred meters started to swarm into Chu Ming’s dantian.

Without any hesitation, Chu Ming took out two middle-grade spirit stones from his storage space, holding them in his right hand and absorbing them at the same time. If it were before, the violent spiritual power from the two middle-grade spirit stones would have been enough to shatter Chu Ming’s meridians. But now Chu Ming was in the True Dao Realm; his meridians were far more stable than before, and absorbing two middle-grade spirit stones posed no pressure.

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At this time, the "Fire Burning True Skill," which hadn’t broken through for a long time, also showed signs of breaking through under the influence of the massive spiritual power. The "Fire Burning True Skill" had originally been cultivated by Chu Ming to the sixth layer. Once it broke through to the seventh layer, it would enter its final layer.

Kachak!

A slight sound rang out, and a warm spiritual power moved within Chu Ming’s body. The spiritual power, both in quantity and quality, was much stronger than before.

At this moment, Chu Ming’s demand for spiritual power had grown even larger, while the spiritual power in the two middle-grade spirit stones in his hand was depleting rapidly.

After consuming a total of more than twenty middle-grade spirit stones, Chu Ming finally filled his dantian completely. At this moment, he had a feeling that even a purple-haired zombie would be vulnerable before him.

With his martial arts cultivation entering the True Dao Realm, although he was nothing special on the entire continent, it was barely enough to protect himself in the Celestial Realm.

Chu Ming slowly opened his eyes. Two sharp glints shot out from his eyes, like lightning leaping around in the void before they finally fell silent.

Swish!

After swiftly scanning his surroundings and finding nothing unusual, Chu Ming turned around and left, his figure gradually disappearing at the horizon.

At this moment, Bing Bufan had already reached the end of the tunnel. The ordinary zombies and yellow-haired zombies in the tunnel were no match for him, all being easily slaughtered. Now, what appeared in front of him was a purple-haired zombie.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Previously, the purple-haired zombie had been unwilling to let Chu Ming and his companions escape. Now, seeing another human, it immediately pounced, its sharp claws tearing through space and shattering the surrounding air.

"Get lost!"

Bing Bufan growled softly, a piece of solid ice appearing on his fist. He punched at the purple-haired zombie with an ice fist. In an instant, the surrounding airwaves rolled into a vacuum zone, with bits of ice shards falling from his fist.

Bang!

Kachak!

The body of the purple-haired zombie was instantly sent flying by Bing Bufan’s punch, its claws completely shattered. Its sticky purple blood was dripping, looking particularly striking.

Boom!

Bing Bufan obviously had no intention of letting the purple-haired zombie go so easily. Stepping lightly on the ground, his body flew towards the purple-haired zombie like a wild goose over a river, while another ice fist emerged.

Boom!

The purple-haired zombie roared, its claws coming out and transforming into two giant purple claws, dozens of feet long. They slammed towards Bing Bufan with coldness and cruelty.

Puff, puff, puff...

The ice fist collided with the giant purple claws. Shattered powerful Qi continually shot around, piercing the tunnel floor. The purple-haired zombie’s power was nowhere near Bing Bufan’s; the giant purple claws were shattered almost instantly by the ice fist.

Crack!

The ice fist, filled with profound ice Qi, directly struck the chest of the purple-haired zombie, causing half of its body to explode into a rain of blood.

However, the zombie’s life force was too tenacious. Even so, it still wasn’t completely dead, its body staggering as it tried to stand up. But Bing Bufan’s body flashed, and he completely shattered its head.

Bing Bufan’s martial arts cultivation was at the third layer of the True Dao Realm, but with the profound ice true Qi within him, his strength could be doubled.

Swish!

In a flash, Bing Bufan appeared in the wilderness where Chu Ming and his companions had separated. Casually choosing a direction, Bing Bufan’s body swiftly flew towards the east.

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For an entire hour, Chu Ming found nothing of value. It wasn’t that there were no gains at all; a few medicinal herbs were found, but these spiritual medicines held no attraction for Chu Ming. Now that Chu Ming had reached the True Dao Realm, to improve his strength, he needed at least fifth-level spiritual medicine.

However, even in the ruins, fifth-level spiritual medicine was extremely rare and precious.

Swish!

Chu Ming landed on a slope, the wind blowing his white robe, making it flutter. Raising his head, he looked into the distance. There, a towering mountain peak came into view. He had now basically confirmed that the entire interior of the Black Cloud Mountain Range had been hollowed out by the Transformations Sect.

The mountain was majestic, its summit shrouded in swirling white clouds, looking just like an immortal mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, dark caves loomed like gaping mouths devouring hearts. Chu Ming counted roughly two hundred of them. As he got closer to the mountain, he could clearly feel the spiritual energy around him gathering more and more. The spiritual energy here was five or six times richer than in other places. Training here would allow a martial artist to advance by leaps and bounds.

"This must be the place where the disciples of the Transformations Sect trained!"

Chu Ming speculated in his heart. If this was truly where the disciples of the Transformations Sect trained, then ordinary disciples wouldn’t have had the right to enter here.

There were only about two hundred caves. At its peak, the Transformations Sect had at least thirty to forty thousand disciples, and only those with outstanding talent could train here. Unfortunately, such a large sect was destroyed overnight.

Swish!

In a flash, Chu Ming had arrived at the foot of the mountain. Now, the mountain loomed even more impressively, piercing the sky with clouds swirling around it, forming various strange shapes.

Looking upwards, Chu Ming noticed that the higher he went, the fewer caves there were. There were three to four dozen caves at the foot, but only three stood alone at the top, looking extremely out of place.