These crystal threads were the Dry Yin Aura Qi that Liu Ming had obtained from the treasure of the previous dynasty in Xuanjing.
A blue light appeared on the surface of Liu Ming's body and with a shake of his sleeve, all of the black crystal threads were wrapped in a blue mist and were instantly swept to the side of the bone scorpion.
At the same time, Liu Ming used his consciousness to forcefully order the bone scorpion to absorb the Pure Aura Qi.
Under the double pressure of its own natural temptation and Liu Ming's order, the bone scorpion finally could not endure it any longer. It opened its mouth and a black gas rolled out. Immediately, all of the nearby crystal threads shot into its mouth.
At the same time, purple flames appeared on the bone scorpion's body and instantly wrapped around its body.
The surrounding Miasma seemed to have been stimulated by something and rushed madly towards the bone scorpion.
The bone scorpion's behavior these days was so strange and it swallowed the Dry Yin Aura Qi. It was naturally because it had finally reached the time to condense the Aura Qi into Cultivation Qi and officially break through to the Liquid Level.
Liu Ming felt that the surrounding Yuan Qi was stirring and his face was slightly happy. He immediately took out two small bottles and threw them into the black mist. He then used his consciousness to give the bone scorpion a few more orders and took out a stack of formation flags to set up a concealment formation in the area. Only then did a yellow light flash on the surface of his body and he flew up into the sky.
After a while, Liu Ming once again rushed out of the mud and flew into the sky. At the same time, the yellow light on his body also dissipated.
Liu Ming immediately stopped in midair and used his powerful mental strength to constantly monitor everything underground.
Time slowly passed and he stayed here for a full day and night.
On the morning of the second day, when sunlight once again shone from the distant mountain top, Liu Ming finally decided to leave after not finding anything abnormal underground.
However, when his gaze swept across the surroundings of the swamp, he was still vaguely worried.
If Bone Scorpion really advanced to the Condensation State ghost creature, it would be of great help to him. Now that he had to rush to the border, it was impossible to stay here for a few months to guard the end of its advancement. The scorpion was naturally wary of external disturbances when it was advancing. Although this place was remote, who knew if some people or beasts would come in by mistake. If this ruined the bone scorpion's opportunity to advance, he might even have the heart to commit suicide.
Thinking like this, Liu Ming clenched his teeth and patted the other leather bag on his waist.
After a "pu" sound, a gust of black gas rushed out of the leather bag. It swirled and condensed, transforming into a man's head.
It was the Demon Flying Head.
"Stay here and guard it until the advancement is over!" Liu Ming instructed in a low voice.
After the Flying Head heard this, it let out a few strange cackles and flew towards a nearby tree. With a blur, it actually disappeared into the tree.
Seeing this, Liu Ming let out a sigh of relief. With a wave of his hand, he threw out an item. It was a green ball.
With a single hand sign, the ball immediately made a "ga beng" sound and transformed into a flying boat that was several feet long.
It was the mechanical flying boat that he had bought at the Xuanjing Auction.
Liu Ming lightly stepped on the flying boat with one foot and turned into a ball of green light that broke through the air and left.
Keeping the Flying Head by his side would admittedly give him an additional assistant. However, with his current cultivation, the Flying Head could not really help him much. Thus, it was better to keep the demon to ensure that Bone Scorpion could safely advance.
Although he did not know what the probability of Bone Scorpion successfully advancing this time was, seeing that it had swallowed so many Scarlet Dragon skin and scales, it was something worth looking forward to.
Thus, as the flying boat gradually disappeared into the horizon, the swamp finally returned to its usual calm, as if nothing had happened.
… …
After another day or so, Liu Ming finally caught up to the Barbarian Ghost Sect's group of boats. With a few flashes, he appeared above the bone boat that had left.
He then put away the mechanical flying boat under him and lightly landed on the bone boat. Not caring about the other disciples' astonished gazes, he calmly walked towards the cabin of the boat.
In another room on the bone boat, the Barbarian Ghost Sect Leader, who was meditating, suddenly emitted a buzzing sound.
His expression changed and he immediately took out the original formation plate from his sleeve. After seeing the new words that had appeared on it, a smile immediately appeared on his face. He then put away the formation plate and continued to close his eyes to rest.
… …
Two months later, in a huge mountain range that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, the group of flying boats flew over a huge mountain that was several thousand feet high. Suddenly, their eyes lit up. In front of them was a desolate low-lying land that seemed to have no end in sight.
Not far from them, a fortress like city with walls that were three hundred feet high stood there majestically.
Although this city only occupied an area of a few dozen miles, the entire city was built with an unknown light silver colored brick. From afar, the entire city sparkled with light, unexpectedly giving people the feeling of a majestic and grand city.
However, at this moment, the outer wall of the city was full of holes. In some places, there were even cracks of different sizes. The small ones were only an inch thick, while the large ones were several feet wide.
The entire huge city looked as if it had just gone through a great battle and still had an extremely dilapidated appearance.
In the surroundings of this city, there were a dozen or so stone pagodas of different heights. They were also built with silver colored bricks, but the tallest ones were more than three thousand feet high while the shortest ones were only one or two thousand feet high. Their entire bodies were protected by a thick white light. Moreover, at the top of each pagoda hung an item: a large seal, a short ruler, a long halberd, and other different weapons.
Near each of the stone pagodas, there were people constantly entering and exiting, either entering the huge city from the pagodas or flying from the huge city into the stone pagodas.
Regardless of whether it was the stone pagodas or the huge city, there were people flying in the air on clouds. They were using talisman brushes to draw spirit patterns on the silver stone bricks, or using chisels and small hammers to inscribe patterns. There were also people holding a few cylindrical objects in their hands that were spraying some viscous light silver liquid onto the surface of the huge city.
After the liquid sprayed onto the cracks on the city wall, it quickly became as hard as iron, and all of the cracks were tightly sealed.
On the city wall, there were groups of armored soldiers patrolling back and forth. In the nearby sky, there were several tens of black goat-sized birds circling in the air, constantly monitoring the surrounding movements from above.
However, it was also because of this that the people in the huge city immediately discovered the flying boats as soon as they flew out from the mountain peak.
As a result, after a sharp cry from the huge city, a cloud of black gas immediately flew out from the city, rumbling and rolling in this direction. After a moment, it arrived in front of the flying boats. Then, it dispersed, revealing a gray-robed old man with triangular hair.
It was the Crystal Level expert of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, Martial Ancestor Yan.
"Greetings, Martial Uncle. Why have you personally come out?" The Barbarian Ghost Sect Leader, who had already walked out with Liu Ming and the other Spirit Masters, saw Martial Ancestor Yan and immediately hurriedly went forward to greet him.
Liu Ming, Lin Caiyu, and the others naturally also respectfully greeted him.
"I calculated the time and felt that it should be about time for you all to arrive. Naturally, I personally came out to confirm. It must not have been easy for you all to rush over from so far away. Let's enter the city first. "Martial Ancestor Yan's gaze swept across the people on the flying boats and a trace of a smile appeared on his face as he spoke.
The Barbarian Ghost Sect Leader naturally said "yes".
Thus, the group of flying boats, under the personal guidance of the old man, swaggered into the huge city and landed in an area specially designated for the Barbarian Ghost Sect.
Only then did Liu Ming clearly see that the entire huge city was built with stone houses arranged neatly and very simply divided into several areas. The Barbarian Ghost Sect completely occupied one of these areas.
When the flying boat landed, a few Barbarian Ghost Sect disciples who had long been waiting there immediately came forward to welcome them.
Under the Barbarian Ghost Sect Leader's orders, the new disciples who came down from the flying boat were led by these old men into a few stone houses, where their residences were arranged.
The Barbarian Ghost Sect Leader, Liu Ming, and the other Spirit Masters followed this Martial Ancestor Yan straight to a large stone hall in the middle of the stone houses.
The moment Liu Ming walked into the large hall, his gaze swept across and immediately saw the ten or so Barbarian Ghost Sect upper echelons already sitting inside. Among them, Spirit Master Lei, Martial Aunt Zhong, and the others were impressively all inside.
"Disciple greets Master!" Liu Ming immediately walked over and first deeply bowed to Martial Aunt Zhong.
"You've done very well. I've already heard from Senior that you actually advanced to the Liquid Level in one go. Very good, as expected of my initial judgment. However, now that you're also a Spirit Master, you only need to verbally call me "Master" in the future, so you don't need to bow to me like this. I'm ashamed to say that I taught you very little back then. Your current accomplishments were mostly due to your own efforts. "When Martial Aunt Zhong saw Liu Ming's performance, she immediately stood up, waved her hand, and spoke with a face full of smiles.
"Indeed, back then, Senior Gui and I both misjudged you. We never thought that the" Liu "from back then could actually become a Spirit Master. I hope that Junior won't blame the two of us for this. "The person sitting next to Martial Aunt Zhong also stood up and spoke very happily. It was Zhu Chi.
Naturally, Liu Ming repeatedly said "I don't dare".
At this time, the newly arrived Spirit Masters had naturally already become a group with the other people in the hall. They either exchanged greetings or directly asked about the situation of the Sea Race. For a moment, it was bustling with activity.
However, at this time, Liu Ming's expression suddenly changed. He felt an unfriendly gaze and immediately turned his head to look.
In the end, he immediately saw a tall youth looking at him with an expressionless face.
It was Gao Chong.
Liu Ming's expression did not change in the slightest, but his eyebrows furrowed. However, before he could really react, suddenly, from another direction, a youth wearing a silver mask walked directly towards him.
"Younger Brother Liu, I didn't think that after not seeing each other for a few years, you and I have already advanced to Spirit Master."
"So it's Senior Yang. I'm very ashamed. Junior's talent is not enough, so I can only accumulate for a few more years. I can't be like Senior and break through the bottleneck after returning from the Secret Realm." Liu Ming replied with a smile.
When he was in Xuanjing, through the formation, he naturally knew that Yang Gan had silently and abruptly advanced to Spirit Master right after Gao Chong.
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