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Chapter 563 The Devouring Madman

This side hall that appeared in the darkness and the black main hall in front of the bamboo sea were originally created by one person.

Needless to say, it was from the elder Xu Ming had never met.

But Mr. Linglong called him the old man, but Xu Ming couldn't be so rude.

Respectfully calling the last sentence "Emperor Yuan" is another kind of respect for this powerful man who has never met before.

Although the lower pool is not as big as the one in the thatched hut, the concentration of aura in it is no less than that of the pool made of top-grade spirit stones.

It is still a blue brick, but this blue brick is not made of the best spirit stone.

This inevitably made Xu Ming a little disappointed, but looking around the empty surroundings, it seemed that there was only this small pool in this small side hall.

Everything else can be described in four words.

That's just the four walls of the house!
Although the description may not be appropriate, all this is the most true portrayal.

Obviously, that Emperor Yuan was not a procrastination person, and the way of giving opportunities was so simple and clear.

There was no pretentiousness at all, and of course there was another possibility that the Emperor Yuan didn't believe that anyone could come here at all.

After all, being deprived of his cultivation base, facing those four Dao of Swords masters is undoubtedly a dead end no matter how you look at it.

The time a hundred years ago also illustrates this point. If those leaders a hundred years ago knew that the killing formation in their eyes a hundred years later was actually broken by a dumb guy like Xu Ming.

This will undoubtedly cause smoke from the seven orifices, and that's what the strange fish with two horns had in mind.

At this moment, Xu Ming naturally would not pay attention to the soaring resentment from a hundred years ago. The moment he stepped into the side hall, his original cultivation seemed to be lost and regained.

Whether it's the abundant aura in his body, or his clear comprehension of the way of the sword, Xu Ming feels as if he has been in another world.

However, the countless benefits brought by the life-and-death struggle with a mortal body before were revealed at the moment when the cultivation base was lost and regained.

Since his understanding of the art of swords had already skyrocketed to a terrifying level, Xu Ming's understanding of the art of swords had once again risen to more than one level with the recovery of his cultivation.

At this moment, the countless insights pouring into his mind like a tide also made him sit down cross-legged involuntarily to study and digest.

You must know that such opportunities for sudden enlightenment can be encountered but not sought after.

Every time I have an epiphany, I can always break through my bottleneck again and again.

As for the Daoist Stone, Mr. Linglong, the girl playing the piano, and the old man in coir raincoat who had fought against him before, the saber techniques performed by the four of them were all unfolded like a picture scroll under the blessing of their cultivation at this moment.

The meticulous and accurate picture of every movement allowed Xu Ming to use his understanding of the way of the sword to constantly improve his unnamed sword technique.

And as he continued to comprehend the sword technique, the Heaven-refining Good Fortune Art in his body also began to work slowly.

Immediately, a powerful breath gushed out from Xu Ming's heavenly spirit in a whirlpool shape.

In an instant, the innate spiritual energy in this side hall turned into a long river and continuously gathered towards Xu Ming's heavenly spirit.

boom! ! !
At this moment, Xu Ming's body has completely become a steel-making factory. With the operation of the Heaven-refining Fortune Art, no matter how huge the innate spiritual energy poured into his body, it seems that this mysterious exercise can always make him docile.

The huge spiritual energy can always find a place to belong, and after being tempered by the Heaven Refining Art, those innate spiritual energy seemed to have become a more pure breath, and began to nourish Xu Ming's limbs from top to bottom from the heavenly spirit. Baike.

And this terrifying absorption and refinement was still going on, and this scene really shocked Chen Xue who was in the Beacon Fire Temple at the moment.

Xu Ming's devouring and refining of such a rich innate spiritual energy like a big stomach king, although it seems extremely shocking, it is extremely terrifying and dangerous when it is deeply investigated.

One must know that the human body is not an ordinary dead thing that absorbs and refines such pure innate spiritual energy regardless of the cost.

Over time, the disadvantages will appear. Once the body cannot perfectly refine and run these rich auras, then they will undoubtedly become a traffic jam between the meridians.

And once the meridians are blocked by spiritual energy, the meridians will flow backward, which will undoubtedly push Xu Ming to a situation where he will never recover.

She originally wanted to speak out to remind Xu Ming, but was stopped by Zhao Ziming at the side.

"Brother, this is a critical moment, if someone disturbs you, I'm afraid all previous efforts will be in vain."

Although Chen Xue didn't want to believe it, she heard the meaning behind Zhao Ziming's words.

"You mean he is trying to break through to the void stage?"

Zhao Ziming nodded fiercely when he heard the words, and the envious look on his face was beyond words.

You must know that although he is a disciple of Wuhen Sword Palace, he is one of the top sects of the Three Palaces, among which there are as many outstanding talents as heavenly wizards.

It is because of his great perseverance and ambition that Zhao Ziming has been able to come to this day, and only then can he have such a cultivation base of half a step.

But if he wanted to go further into the void, his status in the Wuhen Sword Palace was simply a fantasy.

Originally thought that coming to this secret place, he would have a great opportunity to be in the cave.

But what he didn't expect was to be enslaved by Xu Ming who was inferior in skills, but because of the existence of the method of enslavement, his little idea couldn't make much trouble at all.

So at this moment, he is so envious that Xu Ming can get such a chance.

"Perhaps, the master can use this to break through to the void stage, so those who take it along can reward me with a piece or two of top-quality spirit stones."

"In this way, if you can follow a master in the void stage, it will not be a loss anyway."

This is the truest portrayal in Zhao Ziming's heart, and it is also the truest portrayal in his heart after being enslaved.

But at this moment, Chen Xue didn't care about these small things in Zhao Ziming's heart.

Because the changes that happened to Xu Ming's body at this moment have not stopped, and Xu Ming has absorbed most of the liquefied aura in the pool, but it seems that it has not come to an end yet.

This undoubtedly made Chen Xue and Zhao Ziming a little unbelievable. They saw that most of the liquefied spiritual energy in the pool was consumed, but Xu Ming's cultivation was still at the half-step cave void stage!
And the absorption was still going on. At this moment, Xu Ming greedily devoured all the spiritual energy in this side hall like a bottomless pit.

After regaining his cultivation base after losing it, apart from his comprehension of Dao of the Sword, even his body has undergone such astonishing changes.

At this moment, the most intuitive experience was compared to Xu Ming himself at that time. At this moment, he only felt that every cell in his body had become the most greedy existence.

It seems that only by relying on the nourishment of that spiritual energy can he make up for the shortcomings in his body.

But with the passage of time, it seems that the aura in this side hall is not enough!
(End of this chapter)