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Chapter 316

Chapter 316: Seeing Ghosts!

Just as Xu Ming was about to touch the Blood Bodhi Fruit, two others made their move as well.

Xu Ming and the other two paused momentarily, exchanging glances.

None of them had expected that someone could be faster than themselves! Immediately after, all three unleashed a palm strike, sending each other flying back due to the force.

Regaining composure, Xu Ming looked at the two who had clashed palms with him.

One was dressed in attire resembling that of a barbarian tribe, his face painted with tribal marks.

The other wore exotic clothing, radiating an aura of demonic energy, clearly a genius from the Southern Demon Realm.

“Who would’ve thought that someone at the same cultivation level could withstand my palm strike!”

This thought crossed all three minds simultaneously, their expressions laced with shock.

In their eyes, this blow should have left the opponent either dead or severely wounded. But unexpectedly, the opponents’ palm techniques were equally fierce, defying their expectations.

This wasn’t arrogance; it simply had never happened before.

However, Xu Ming quickly regained focus and rushed toward the main Blood Bodhi Fruit once more.

“I must secure this Blood Bodhi Fruit first. With Shixin’s Buddhist defensive spells and the body techniques taught by ‘Divine Thief,’ even without flight, I can escape Blood Bodhi Mountain.”

In Xu Ming’s view, obtaining this main Bodhi fruit was absolutely crucial.

Otherwise, Qing Wan’s Great Dao would be impossible to mend.

But how could the other two allow Xu Ming to claim the main Blood Bodhi Fruit?

They too charged toward the Blood Bodhi Fruit.

A fierce battle erupted among the three over the single Blood Bodhi Fruit.

Below the tree, cultivators watched the intense fight, feeling somewhat dazed.

Most cultivators who entered the Rootless Mystic Realm were of similar cultivation levels, at most one level higher.

Yet, the strength these three displayed far exceeded everyone’s understanding of the Dragon Gate Realm.

It was as if they disrupted the established cultivation hierarchy from ancient times to present!

Was this truly the Dragon Gate Realm? Why did their Dragon Gate Realm seem more terrifying than the Nascent Soul Stage?

At this moment, taking advantage of the trio’s deadlock, some cultivators attempted to steal the Blood Bodhi Fruit amidst the chaos.

But obviously, these people underestimated the situation.

As soon as any cultivator sneaked close, the three would instinctively attack them together.

Among the cultivators within the Rootless Dream Realm, few could withstand the combined assault of these three.

After those who tried to sneak away met their demise, no one dared approach further, merely drooling over the main Blood Bodhi Fruit.

Still, they hoped for the trio to annihilate each other so they could reap the benefits.

“One from the Northern Wilderness, one snobbish dog from the Central Plains—this has a bit of flavor.”

The man from the Southern Demon Realm chuckled coldly, pulling out a formation diagram from his storage bag.

With a wave of his hand, a magic array appeared above the Blood Bodhi Tree.

A blue Qilin stepped out of the array.

“BOOM!”

The Qilin spat a stream of blue flames at Xu Ming.

Xu Ming swung a streak of Sword Qi to test the Qilin’s power. The collision caused an explosion, sending Xu Ming plummeting from the hundred-meter-high tree.

Landing heavily on the ground, Xu Ming spat out a mouthful of blood. His chest clothes were burned through, revealing charred skin underneath.

“Champion Scholar, are you alright?”

Finally seeing an opportunity, Zeng Rong and his group moved closer.

But just as Xu Ming was about to stand up, Zeng Rong pulled out a poisoned dagger, stabbing directly into Xu Ming’s back! Zeng Rong believed he would surely succeed!

Unfortunately, when the poisoned dagger was less than 0.01 centimeters from Xu Ming’s heart, it stopped moving forward.

Zeng Rong looked down.

Xu Ming had grabbed his wrist.

His own chest was already pierced through.

Zeng Rong couldn’t believe that Xu Ming remained vigilant even now.

If Xu Ming hadn’t been constantly alert, there’s no way he could have detected this assassination attempt.

This meant Xu Ming had never trusted him!

Since Xu Ming never trusted him, why had he spared his life earlier? Realizing the plot was exposed, Wang Mingshan and others drew their weapons and lunged at Xu Ming.

But Xu Ming simply threw a punch, releasing powerful Martial Artist’s energy that knocked them all to the ground, shattering their internal organs.

Clutching their chests, they lay on the ground groaning in pain.

Xu Ming gave them a cold glance, then waved his sword, forming a cage of Sword Qi to bind them.

Already injured significantly, breaking free from Xu Ming’s Sword Qi cage became a luxury they could not afford.

Xu Ming glanced at them indifferently, like looking at four stray dogs on the roadside.

Ignoring them, Xu Ming focused solely on the contest for the Blood Bodhi Fruit.

Xu Ming knew that the cultivation realms of these two were nearly equal to his own. Facing one-on-two or even multiple opponents was unavoidable.

Thus, Xu Ming held nothing back, pushing his Blood Qi Berserk to its peak while under the enhancement of Dao Pattern Eye. Stepping onto the tree, he executed the Grass Character Sword Technique, swinging his sword.

Crimson Sword Qi slashed toward the two.

Both were startled but quickly recovered, chanting Dharma Decrees and unleashing palm strikes to disperse Xu Ming’s Sword Qi.

Xu Ming randomly chose one of the two, gripping his longsword and relentlessly hacking away at the chosen opponent without pause! This demon race man endured blow after blow from Xu Ming, feeling as though this man had gone berserk! Yet every slash was methodical, targeting his weakest defenses.

“These eyes!”

The demon race man felt alarmed, staring directly at Xu Ming’s pupils adorned with Dao Patterns.

“Seeing ghosts!”

The demon race man cursed repeatedly in his heart.

What was wrong with this man?

Not only was his Sword Qi extraordinarily fierce, but he could amplify his blood qi like a demon race activating “Blood Fury.”

Especially those eyes! They seemed capable of piercing through the essence of things! How did this man possess so many peculiar techniques?!

Cultivating Immortality, Starting from Childhood Sweethearts

Cultivating Immortality, Starting from Childhood Sweethearts

修仙, 从青梅开始
Score 8
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2024 Native Language: Chinese
(Immortal Cultivation+Meeting a Perfect Match+Shura Field+Invincible Flow+Upgrade Flow+Playing the Pig and Eating the Tiger) — What is cultivation? When I think back to the past, cultivation was, as a baby, kicking my legs over and over again—kicking on the bed, kicking on the ground, kicking every single day. Cultivation was, as I grew older, swinging my sword again and again—slashing here, cutting there. Cultivation became, as I matured, the repeated harmony of yin and yang—busy tonight, and busy again tomorrow night. … My name is Xu Ming. I have never cared about the stipends given to me by those sect masters, noble ladies, or princesses. I said to her, “Can you give me a room closer to yours? I need to report my work to you at any moment.” Even if I accomplish nothing every day, I just want to watch how she cultivates. I…

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