Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 591: The League of Strongest Disciples
This movement is considered great in God, but in the Primordial Divine Sect, it is nothing.
Here in Ren Yuanzong, there are often people who have achieved the ancient holy realm.
"The growth rate is really fast, but it's not my opponent yet."
He waited until the noise in the next room was almost over, then passed.
In the training room next door, the movement quickly disappeared, the sky and the earth disappeared, and everything fell into dead silence.
Li Tianming thought she would come out, but after a long time there was no movement, so he opened the door and walked in.
I saw a figure lying on the ground in the dark place, his thin shoulders trembling slightly.
"What are you doing, acting a bitter drama?" Li Tianming walked up to her and looked down.
Lin Xiaoxiao's face was pale, her expression wilted, the corners of her mouth were stained with black blood, and a pool of blood had been vomited on the ground.
There are a lot of black threads on her face, it looks like her head is split, and her lips are purple and a little chapped.
Moreover, not only the face, but also the palms, it feels like I am about to be torn.
Her breath is very weak and her mental will is very poor. When Li Tianming appeared in front of her, she lowered her head, turned her face away, and said in a hoarse and trembling voice, "Don't come over, go out."
"Are you breaking through the ancient holy realm? How do I feel that you are taking poison." Li Tianming said lightly.
Li Wudi broke through the ancient sacred realm, his Shou Yuan soared for five hundred years, his blood and sacred Yuan were doubling, and his life level changed. After Lin Xiaoxiao broke through, he looked like a poisonous body. Terrible.
People who don't know, thought she had endured so many hardships and finally survived.
"You go, you go." Lin Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, trying to crawl away.
Suddenly dizzy, she fell to the ground, completely unconscious.
Even if I passed out, my fingers are still shaking.
"Playing dead?" Li Tianming kicked her, nothing happened.
"Really dead?"
He probed, feeling that this was left with a breath.
"What's the situation? Cultivation can kill oneself?"
He stood beside him, feeling unable to help.
"Forget it, lying on the ground is not appropriate, let you lie down the whole place. Don't blame me if you can't survive."
He took two steps forward and hugged Lin Xiaoxiao.
"Really light."
He looked around for a week, Lin Xiaoxiao's place was cold everywhere, there was no furnishings, and naturally there was no place to lie down.
He took him back to his side, where there are many rooms, some with mattresses.
"It's cold." Lin Xiaoxiao was lying on her body like a dream, trembling all over.
"You don't care about me." Li Tianming threw the mattress on her, turned and left.
After two steps, I looked back and saw that this girl was still shrinking on it, her lips were purplish, she looked really pitiful, she was ruined, and she came to this foreign country and lived like this. It was really a shame.
"It's covered for you." He removed a quilt and threw it on her.
Taking two more steps, he still wondered if he was a bit too ruthless, so he went out and caught Meow, who was basking in the sun, with his feet up and down.
"Li Tianming, what do you want to do? Ben Miao is drying eggs!" Miao Miao said unhappy.
"Be careful, Grandpa Sun burns your eggs!" Li Tianming glared at it, threw it next to Lin Xiaoxiao, and said, "Warm her."
"No! Ben Miao never sells hue!" Miao said.
"Long sleep until she wakes up."
"Good!"
When Li Tianming saw it promised so readily, he felt that he was at a loss.
"Forget it, don't fix these quilts, you become the emperor's chaos, surround her." Li Tianming said.
"What should I do if I crush her to death?"
"You don't need to do it, I will bury it."
"Li Tianming, you are so affectionate, are you afraid of being caught by Ben Meow?" Meow thief smiled.
"Go away, I am not afraid of the shadow leaning."
"Naive, the picture you just hugged the princess, Brother Ji has been drawn."
"..."
"You are finished, haha."
"One more sentence, take your hair off."
……
Lin Xiaoxiao lay down for a while and then left. Li Tianming was busy practicing and didn't look at her much.
His current progress is pretty good. During the day on Zhanxing Ancient Road and the East Emperor Sword Taiyi Pagoda, he comprehends the will of God, and in the evening he practices the claws of the Nine Nether Gods.
It was probably Ren Yuan Shengling who played the role, and Xuanyuan Xixi never came to provoke him again.
The entire Yuanzong disciples seem to be making the final sprint for the alliance battle, and they are basically in retreat.
As a result, Tai Chi Peak Lake looks much cleaner.
That's it, winter is here.
The day when Li Tianming's realm broke through to the ‘eighth stage of the Holy Realm of Heaven’, a blizzard fell in the sky.
Suddenly, Qianshan white heads.
Even Taiji Lake was frozen. Many buildings built on the bottom of the lake had to be specially opened for passages, and some were blocked by sky pattern barriers, and ice and snow could not be approached.
Flying high in the sky, looking at the ice-covered and white snow below, the whole world seems a lot purer.
This is the most beautiful appearance of Primordial Divine Sect.
The gods are all water cities, with large rivers intertwined, and this ancient **** sect is a snow country full of blizzards.
It is said that as long as the snow of Shenzong begins to fall, it will not stop until next year. The severe cold will be raging everywhere, and the snowflakes will be scratched on the flesh and blood under the cold wind, and it will be extremely painful.
Such a cold, even the Beastmaster with the Holy Physique may not be able to support it.
On this day, the wind and snow were blowing, and Li Tianming's courtyard was covered with snow.
Lan Huang glided on the snow and had a great time.
"After the eighth level, there are still two realms left before you can achieve the ancient holy realm."
Li Tianming estimated that the day when he became an ancient sage would not be too far away.
"The current strength is barely able to be in Ren Yuanzong, standing in position. It is time to increase my time on "Zhanxing Ancient Road"."
His goal is simple.
Join the disciple league and join the management.
Li Tianming remembered that Lin Xiaoxiao seemed to have said that he also wanted to enter a disciple league and participate in a league battle.
Li Tianming came to her.
Knocked on the door for a long time, and there was no response, so he pushed in.
On the icy ground, lies a girl in black.
"Playing dead again?"
Li Tianming was speechless.
He checked it, and the girl’s condition was worse than last time. Her eyes were about to shatter and she went into a coma, seemingly struggling.
Although she has experienced inhuman torture, fortunately, it may be because of her physique that she can recover in a day or two.
She and her companion beast formed a new symbiosis cultivation system, that is to say, she acquired the physique of the "Blood Soul Thunder Hell Demon Dragon".
Li Tianming can only let Meow go out and warm her up in the ice and snow.
Two days later, she was almost recovered.
"Are you breaking through to the second stage of the ancient holy realm." Li Tianming asked her.
"Hmm." She nodded, and after recovery, she looked like a majestic ancient holy realm master.
"Every time you are half-dead, do you want to make a breakthrough?" Li Tianming asked, squinting.
"Yes."
"Cultivation and promotion is a beautiful thing, and improper methods will cause you to be like this. It is okay to take risks once or twice. The more frequent is the consumption of life and providence, which is not desirable." Li Tianming said.
"I know."
"Don't be naive, you can't catch up with me." Li Tianming grinned.
Lin Xiaoxiao was startled and bit her lip.
"Let’s go, don’t you want to join me and join the League of Disciples? Go today. I want to be a little head and add more time to Zhanxing Ancient Road. In addition, there are only seven or eight days left in the League fight. Right?" Li Tianming said.
"Well. If you don't join again, you will join the Battle of the League." Lin Xiaoxiao said.
"Go."
Li Tianming called on his three companion beasts dangling around.
"Why don't you let your house ‘youyou’ come out to play more?" Li Tianming asked with a smile.
"It's timid."
"If you play too much, you will get fatter." Li Tianming said.
"Hmm."
They walked out of the courtyard, and it was snowy outside, and the two stepped on two footprints.
The wind and snow are still raging, and when I speak, there is a mist of mist.
"Ren Yuanzong has more than 30 disciples league, the shortest has a history of tens of thousands of years, which league do you want to join?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked.
"Long Wumeng." Li Tianming said.
"The Dragon Martial Alliance is mainly controlled by the people of the Taigu Xuanyuan clan, and their leader is the core disciple of the Taigu Xuanyuan clan. You have a conflict with Xuanyuan Xixi, and you will be easily bullied if you go." Lin Xiaoxiao said.
"That's okay, I mainly value them to win. They are the largest disciple league, with superior strength, right?" Li Tianming said.
"Yes."
"Then choose it." Li Tianming said.
"Are you afraid of trouble?"
"Don't be afraid, my goal is to replace the leader of the strongest league, lead this strongest league, and get the first place in the league battle, do you believe it?" Li Tianming said.
"Letter."
"I thought you wouldn't believe it." Li Tianming smiled and said, "I remember the Long Wumeng, the following is divided into ten halls, each hall is divided into many sub-rudder, only the sub-rudder master, Qualified to appoint management, right?"
"Yes."
"Where is the nearest Longwu League sub-rudder from us?"
"Qingfeng Rudder."
"Starting~IndoMTL.com~, go to this Qingfeng rudder. Today, I want to be a'deacon'. Can the deacon of Longwu League lead hundreds of disciples to be a small head? "Li Tianming asked.
"Yes."
He has been a star general in the gods, commanding tens of thousands of people, but in terms of combat power, he is still the hundreds of younger brothers brought by the "Deacon" of the Longwu League, which is obviously stronger.
Normally, the top five large disciples leagues have more than 30,000 disciples.
Among them, the Longwu League is huge, with 100,000 disciples joining, and it is a well-deserved giant of Yuanzong.
A League Association included one-fifth of Ren Yuanzong’s disciples.
The leader of the Dragon Martial Alliance, known as the overlord of the Yuanzong, is nothing more than that.
The key is--
This place is full of young people. The young people build their own classes without elders intervening. Everyone is the same age, but they are forced to rise above the power position. It sounds trivial, but when this alliance will run for tens of thousands of years , Then it is no different from the real dynasty.
If Ren Yuanzong is regarded as a school, then the Disciples Alliance is a powerful organization formed by the students of the school!
To be honest, their organization is very strict, and every disciple league is like a real gang.
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