tured into its borders, some records and annotations about the general topography are available. However, venturing too deep still carries the risk of getting lost.In the mountains, demonic beasts, in...Fortunately, after absorbing the energy from this piece of red gold crystal, Lu Xiaottian's injuries, especially those heavily struck and fractured bones, as well as the large chunks of dead muscle, most importantly, the damaged meridians were all recovering.

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At this time, there was no way to stop and refine the pill, but his physical strength had recovered quite a bit. Lu Xia Tian couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the effect of this red gold crystal was good enough. As for the other kind of life-saving pill on his body, it wasn't at that level yet. Who knows if he would encounter similar danger in the future

The most dangerous time has now passed. As long as we reach our old dwelling and recuperate for a while, we will slowly recover.

With such thoughts, Lu Xia Tian, who had recovered some of his strength, set off with the earthen puppet and Dongfang Yi.

As time passed, Lu Xia Tian gradually recovered some of his mana. Most importantly, under the treatment of the red gold crystal, his physical strength had recovered by half. However, his legs were still unable to move due to the influence of the ice-blue flame. What's more, Lu Xia Tian faintly felt that after this injury, the originally forcefully suppressed ice-blue flame seemed to be moving again. Once he couldn't suppress it, if it spread to his dantian and above, it would undoubtedly be fatal for Lu Xia Tian.

However, for the current situation, Lu Xiaotian didn't have a good solution either. Even a Golden Core cultivator couldn't solve it, worrying too much was useless. He had to take one step at a time.

Several days later, Lu Xia Tian's physical strength had recovered to 80%, and his mana had recovered to nearly half. However, looking back, he saw hundreds of Yao Jiao Kui, a type of snake-bodied horse-headed monster, chasing after him. Even at this time, Lu Xia Tian could only smile bitterly. Under the drag of the Earth Puppet, he escaped all the way into the snowy peaks, where irregular ice crystals were scattered all over the ground. The sunlight overhead reflected and refracted on the ice crystals, causing a dizzying feeling after a while.

Lu Xia Tian sat on the shoulder of the earthen puppet, without hesitation, charged in. Those Ya Jiao Kui chased to the edge of this Xue Ling, a flurry of agitation, apparently as the local aborigines, Ya Jiao Kui knew the power of this Xue Ling, and some bold ones followed Lu Xia Tian into it, but soon were shaken off by Lu Xia Tian using the terrain.

Under Yuan Gujia's guidance, Lu Xia Tian effortlessly made his way to several oddly shaped crystal stones. He moved one of the crystals aside, revealing a hole underneath. He put away the clay golem and directly crawled into the hole, then sealed it back up.

Looking at this underground space where he had spent over half a year with Su Qing, Luo Qian, Xue Ling and others, Lu Xia Tian finally let out a sigh of relief. Until now, he was considered temporarily safe. From saving Dong Fang Yi to here, although the time in between wasn't long, the danger involved was beyond description. His two sixth-rank peak puppets, one was shattered into pieces, and the other was now severely injured. The return pills on his body were completely consumed, and he had injuries all over himself. If it hadn't been for that red gold crystal, he wouldn't have this state right now. Even someone as powerful as Di Kun was seriously injured and unconscious after saving him.

With no time for further lament, Lu Xia Tian once again examined Dong Fang Yi's injuries. He found that her breath was slightly more stable than before, but she still showed no signs of waking up. Having learned from previous experience, Lu Xia Tian dared not easily extend his own magical power or divine sense into Dong Fang Yi's body. After all, he himself was not yet fully recovered.

Although the strength of that burly man and the aura of the Mahā Blood Toad had been expelled by him over the past few days, the demonic power of the green centipede belonged to the seventh rank. Even if it wasn't much, it would still take some time to completely eliminate it. However, Lu XiaTian wasn't worried about this. He had experience expelling the damage caused by the Jindan-level Thunder Force before. Now, he was simply repeating the process. Moreover, the destructive power of the green centipede's demonic power was weaker than the violent Thunder element damage.

Releasing Emperor Kun from his spirit beast bag, one could see that the silver-grey blood within him had nearly solidified and stopped flowing. The centipede leg that had pierced through his body was already pulled out, the bleeding ceased, but Emperor Kun’s entire body, which once shimmered with a silver-grey metallic luster, now appeared dull and lifeless. Coupled with the crisscrossing wounds all over his body, he looked incredibly weak.

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Even the Emperor Kun's aura was merely like a wisp of thread. A trace of worry flashed across Lu XiaTian's face. For now, he had no good way to deal with it and could only wait and see if Emperor Kun would revive later.

Having placed the Eastern Instrument on the stone bed in the stone chamber, and tucked away Emperor Kun, Lu Xia Tian had no time to attend to the agitated Fire Crow chick. He tossed it some Beast Spirit Pills, then entered the stone chamber to meditate, using the refined pills to recuperate his body.

For now, there was no need for intense confrontations. With the support of the Huitian Dan and Lu Xiaoteng's cultivation level having greatly improved, his magical power was far more powerful and pure than when he first built his foundation. Moreover, the demon power of the green centipede could not match the full force of a cultivator at the early stage of Jindan. Otherwise, his wind armor would have shattered after the first attack and wouldn't have lasted until the end, let alone attacked that burly man.

It took Lu Xia Tian several days to expel all the demonic energy of the green centipede from his body.

By this time, Lu Xia Tian's own strength had fully recovered. However, a lot of treasures had been consumed on his body. If you really calculated it, compared to when he left望月城 before, his overall strength had temporarily decreased, but there was no way around it. This time, being able to get back his life was already good enough.

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Lu XiaTian had a thought and took out the burly man, as well as several storage pouches from his fellow disciples.

"These guys are actually quite wealthy." Lu Xia Tian opened the storage pouches one after another. Seeing the dazzling array of spiritual objects, his eyes lit up. As for the large amount of spirit stones, they were rare even among cultivators of the same rank. However, considering the strangeness and formidable strength of this group, it was likely that few people who were targeted by them could escape. These people's transformations greatly increased their power. Not to mention the powerful leader at the helm, a hulking figure. Even now, as Lu Xia Tian thought about it, he felt a little lucky.

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Even after the fusion of Shaba and Mohe Blood Toad, their combat strength and defense were already comparable to Lu Xiaoteng, a late stage Qi Refining cultivator, plus the attack and defense power of a peak 6th-tier physical cultivator. And later, the deployment of the green centipede soul was even more powerful, surpassing the scope that Qi Refining cultivators could accept.

Lu XiaTian thought to himself that if it weren't for the enemies he had encountered earlier, who had consumed a portion of the Wuhun's power, the last one to die would definitely have been him.

Shaba's strength is no longer inferior to his. Leading a group of subordinates, it is not surprising that he can accumulate a large amount of wealth.

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