"We have to think about this at length," Zheng Yu let out a long sigh after listening.
It was obvious that he needed some time to digest what Zhu Minglang had said, especially the part about him.
"Anyway, let's follow the previous path first. We can't let Xuan Ge God notice anything amiss," Zhu Minglang said.
"So, even though we know there's an ambush, we still have to go head-on?" Zheng Yu said.
"Yes, fortunately, we were surrounded by danger before. It won't be too difficult to escape this time. Of course, we have to give the other party the illusion that we almost succeeded," Zhu Minglang said.
"Well, I'll go meet this Evil Wish God and see what kind of abilities he has!" Zheng Yu nodded.
…
Zhu Minglang clearly remembered that the remains of the Nomadic Ancestor Giant Ancestor were still floating on Mount Wuyang.
He flew into the void and bowed to the life he admired again. Only then did he obtain the drop of Tree Resin Spirit from the tree patterns of the Nomadic Ancestor Tree Ancestor.
After successfully promoting Xuan Long from the Intermediate to the Upper rank, Zhu Minglang looked back at Zheng Yu.
"Don't you have the ability to reward good and punish evil? Look at the rich purple Qi lingering above my head. Shouldn't you give me some merit? I just happen to have a small wish. Can you help me see if Xuan Long has any hope of becoming a Shenjun?" Zhu Minglang said to Zheng Yu.
"Brother Zhu, I have the Fortune Observation Technique. It stands to reason that this Tree Resin Spirit should be your merit reward this time. That's fine. There's a certain degree of chance involved in this kind of opportunity. I can help you fight for another cultivation opportunity, but your request is a little too much. The difficulty of defeating a Divine Monarch is too high. The success rate isn't high, "said Zheng Yu.
"Then, how about helping my little Bai Qi improve her cultivation by another level?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"That should be possible. Within a month, your little white dragon should be able to encounter a middle level Shenjun. Of course, this opportunity might not be something that falls from the sky. It might require you to put in a certain amount of effort and action. It might even be accompanied by some danger," Zheng Yu said.
An opportunity was actually a fleeting opportunity. It would come, or it might be somewhere. As for whether or not one could grasp it, it would depend on the cultivator's own fortune.
Zhu Minglang smiled.
This was equivalent to earning a cultivation opportunity for free.
In a hopeless situation, he managed to find a tiny chance of survival.
Zhu Minglang knew that as time passed, he was also walking into a dead end. However, it was precisely this small change and improvement that was his only chance of survival in this absolutely hopeless situation!
Therefore, Zhu Minglang had to make good use of Star Painting's prediction ability to fight for himself!
…
The enemy had shown up in the end. As a matter of fact, Zhu Minglang was quite happy to see the God of Ostentatious Art die again.
Zhu Minglang would patiently watch the son of a b * * ch die a thousand times. Many people in Tianshu Shenjiang were punished by the cruel faith of the God of Ostentatious Art, and it was all thanks to the God of Ostentatious Art and his Mountain of Ostentatious Art.
He deserved to die. Furthermore, the way he died was the most fitting for his identity. He was a god who did not want to improve himself, who was abandoned by the times, but who kept causing trouble. Even if he destroyed his own humanity and paid the price, he was still just a minor character in the end!
Both the cultivators and the gods were going against the current when they were trying to climb the Heavenly River. Many gods that were tyrannical would soon be eliminated in the ever-changing world.
"If you're not in a hurry, ask Lü Wu to stab me with her sword," Zhu Minglang reminded Linghu Ling, who was hiding in the dark, when he saw that it was almost time.
Linghu Ling frowned.
She felt that Zhu Minglang was taking a risk. Lü Wu's cultivation was equally terrifying. After becoming the leader of the Annihilation Sect, Lü Wu was no longer the Immortal Master she used to be. If she was determined to kill, Linghu Ling might not be able to stop her.
"It's fine, my body is strong too. Besides, I know what kind of sword art she's going to use to ambush me," Zhu Minglang said.
Zhu Minglang did not want his dragons to be injured.
His dragons were still in the process of improving their cultivation. If they were injured, it would greatly affect their progress.
Therefore, Zhu Minglang decided to take on Lü Wu's attack himself …
Nüwa began to mold people.
She blew on it, and turned the person she had molded into an ancient giant.
Of course, Nüwa also blew at Zhu Minglang at the same time, adding a layer of godly soil to Zhu Minglang's skin.
Finally, Lü Wu charged out!
Her ambush position was exactly the same as before, not the slightest bit off.
Her sword technique did not change. It was a sharp stab. Its speed was so fast that even though Zhu Minglang knew that Lv Wu would appear at this moment, it still gave Zhu Minglang a strong sense of oppression!
"Shua!!!"
The sword almost pierced through Zhu Minglang's chest. Zhu Minglang endured the pain and quickly backed away.
The Tiansha Dragon and Nüwa attacked at the same time to stop Lü Wu's terrifying attack from Shenjun. However, they were unable to stop Lü Wu. She easily passed through the two dragons' defenses and stabbed at Zhu Minglang's heart again.
Lü Wu suddenly jumped out from behind Zhu Minglang. Her sword unleashed a magnificent Cyan Luan sword aura at Lü Wu.
Unlike before, Lü Wu's cultivation had increased by one rank. She was now a middle stage Shenjun. Meanwhile, Lü Wu's current cultivation was also a middle stage Shenjun. Lü Wu had risked everything to assassinate Zhu Minglang, but Lü Wu had ambushed him from behind!
Lü Ling knocked Lü Wu flying and left a few wounds on Lü Wu's body.
This time, Lü Wu's injuries were even worse. She glared at Lü Ling furiously.
She was so close to killing Zhu Minglang!
"Let's go!" Zhu Minglang clutched his wounds and yelled with all his might. He then quickly withdrew from the killing formation that he had carefully prepared for himself.
This time, they withdrew even faster. Xuan Long also displayed his prowess by killing a large number of silent monks.
"Stop chasing after him, Zhu Minglang is seriously injured. He'll need a long time to recover. He won't be able to cause any trouble in the future," although Lü Wu was unwilling to give up, she was quite satisfied with the assassination attempt.
Xuan Ge had already told her that the assassination attempt might not succeed, but they had to deal a serious blow to Zhu Minglang to stop him from rapidly improving his cultivation.
As a Dragon Herder who owned many powerful dragon species, his strength would improve rapidly once he found the right opportunity.
Zhu Minglang was the Chosen One, and he was the last one to reach the top of the Dragon Gate. The Heavens had high hopes for him.
While Hua Chou's strength was rapidly improving with a huge amount of resources, Zhu Minglang's strength would also improve significantly. In Xuan Ge's opinion, it would be a great success if the ambush could suppress Zhu Minglang!
On the other hand, Zhu Minglang threw away the jade talisman that he had prepared earlier. He realized that the talisman was completely broken. He had no choice but to throw it away with tears in his eyes. It was given to him by Meng Bingci. It could protect his vital parts during crucial moments.
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