Lord Sovereign

The next morning, Fei Hong opened his heavy eyes. Li Ling, who was with him, had gone back to her own room by herself last night. When she couldn't stay awake anymore, she had fallen asleep immediately she lay down on the bed.

Enduring his fatigue, Fei Hong sat up cross-legged and adjusted his breath. He now fully understood why no one had practiced this "Golden Heavens Technique". What he practiced the previous night, it was only the second-layer technique, and the consumption of physical essence was so great. If it were not for his luck, he would be completely useless last night.

Thinking of what happened last night, Fei Hong was still scared. While in the void of derision, he had heard avoice. Who would that old voice belong to? After the voice disappeared, he saw the familiar blue light. Was it possible that there was something strange in the yellow bead that he didn't even know where it was hiding? .

As Fei Hong thought about it, he entered the state of adjusting his breath. After guiding his zhenqi into the upper chakra and meridians, he discovered that his upper chakra and meridians had become extremely strong, and he had reached the peak-stage of the third level of the embryonic realm.

This? Fei Hong hurriedly guided Zhen Qi to flow in the upper chakra and meridians, stabilizing his cultivation.

An hour later, Fei Hong woke up from adjusting his breath. At this time, he felt that he was already very close to the fourth-layer cultivation base of the Embryonic Realm. In the chakra and meridians, he felt that he was only a little short of the connection point with the next ten meridians to connect with the middle chakra.

In the next two days, Fei Hong stabilized his cultivation in the room. He decided that after entering the fourth level of the Embryonic Realm cultivation base, he would no longer easily practice the Golden Heavens Technique, but instead use the spirit pills given to him by the young man surnamed Song, to improve his cultivation base.

That morning, Zhang Shi and Li Zong came to the inn together, and after discussing with Fei Hong, they embarked on the journey to the Wushan Black Diamond Mine.

A few days later, the group of cultivators entered the Oshan Mountains. As Zhang Shi said, in the spring season, the fog in Wushan was much thinner, and the visibility was ten meters away.

According to the map drawn by the mining workers, the group quickly came to the black diamond mine along the mountain road.

"Well, this place was really hard to find. If it weren't for this map, we wouldn't really be able to get around." Li Zong stood in front of the entrance of the mine, looking at the black valley surrounded by peaks in front of him.

Zhang Shi smiled slightly, and when he was about to speak, Li Zong's face suddenly trembled. "Don't move, I have already felt the breath of that monster."

Fei Hong and Zhang Shi glanced at each other and asked, "Senior, what is the cultivation of monster?"

"It should be a good low-level monster, but I don't know what the level is. Maybe it's a third-level monster in the low-grade, it's really tricky."

Low-grade level three monster? That was the highest level among the low-grade monsters. 

Fei Hong suddenly remembered the blue leopard that the girl was riding in Ling Castle. Later, after checking the information, this leopard turned out to be the third-level monster sea blue tiger leopard. From this it seemed that the girl's status was indeed very high.

"Everyone pay attention." Li Zong commanded, waved his right hand, and a white spirit crystal appeared in his hand. He gazed at the fog and threw the crystal into it.

There was an instant roar in the fog, followed by the sound of rock fragmentation. Li Zong was startled, and with a little swift movement, he flew into the fog.

This was the ability of a true cultivator. Fei Hong couldn't help sighing. Cautiously, he held the mysterious titan thorne in his hand, feeling the aura around him vigilantly.

Zhang Shi's face changed drastically. After all, he was a mortal and he had no effort at all. He looked at Fei Hong and said, "Brother, I will withdraw first."

Fei Hong knew that Zhang Shi would be incapable even if he stayed here, so he nodded and said, "Brother, be careful."

Zhang Shi took a few miners out, and Li Zong in the mist suddenly shouted: "Little friend Fei Hong, be careful, the miners has gone to your side."

"Huh?" Fei Hong was horrified, how could he be an opponent at the level of monsters. Hurriedly, he harnessed his whole body's true energy, and was about to use it when he stepped into the clouds.

At this moment, Fei Hong's feet suddenly roared, and in the blink of an eye, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked. Fei Hong was frightened, and the stepping cloud step quickly unfolded to recede. In a trance, he saw two sharp claws waved in front of him, and went straight to his shoulders.

"Get out." Fei Hong screamed. This monster was too fast. It was about to hit him on his shoulder when he saw it, the titan thorn in his hand hurriedly swung out.

With a "poof", Fei Hong was swiped across the shoulders by a pair of sharp claws, and he quickly retreated tens of meters with a low growl.

This was just in a blink of an eye. Fei Hong almost pushed all his energy into the Stepping On The Cloud technique, yet he was still hit. If he were to be someone else, his arms would have been decapitated at this moment.

"Huh...huh..." Fei Hong gasped, panting, and saw that a dark brown monster-like beast the size of a tiger was fighting with Li Zong.

Coincidentally, Fei Hong happened to know this monster. At the library of Angong, he once read some books about monsters. According to the records, this monster was called an agouti. It could escape  the ground and was covered with thorns. Looking at the size and power of this agouti, it should be It was just a low-level second-level monster.

But it was this second-level monster beast that was already comparable to Li Zong's battle, and it was indistinguishable for a while.

Fei Hong slowly backed up a few steps, leaning against the mountain wall, adjusting his breath while waiting for the opportunity.