They had lost 41 people in this battle.
These were all silver-ranked disciples, Martial Grand Masters. Even for a large sect like the Mystic Essence Sword Sect, losing forty-one Martial Grand Masters was a great loss.
None of them spoke a word. After waiting for a dozen or so minutes, Chen Kuan and the others relaxed when they saw that the Dongyi Tribe hadn't chased after them. They each found a place to recuperate.
Lu Ming also flew up to a big tree. He circulated the True Dragon Fighting Art and began to refine the blood essence that he had just devoured.
He had devoured the Essence Blood of two fourth-level Martial Grand Masters. The Essence Blood of two fourth-level Martial Grand Masters contained an unimaginable amount of energy. It was equivalent to the Essence Blood of 150 first-level Martial Grand Masters.
Such a large amount of Essence Blood could not be refined in a short time.
Hu hu …
The Spirit-devouring Bloodline seemed to be breathing. Every time it exhaled, a large amount of energy would enter Lu Ming's body.
Lu Ming's cultivation increased rapidly.
Peak of the mid-stage of the first-level Martial Grand Master, late-stage of the first-level Martial Grand Master …
After two hours, Lu Ming had refined all the Essence Blood and turned it into his True Qi.
Lu Ming's cultivation had reached the peak of the first-level Martial Grand Master.
Lu Ming smiled bitterly.
This was equivalent to the Essence Blood of 150 first-level Martial Grand Masters. In other words, the Essence Blood of 150 first-level Martial Grand Masters was not enough for him to break through to the next level. It was only enough for him to reach the peak of the first-level Martial Grand Master.
The third level of the True Dragon Art required too much energy to raise one's cultivation. It was dozens of times more than an ordinary person.
He did not know how much energy he would need to raise his cultivation to the fourth, fifth, or even the eighth or ninth level. Thinking of this, Lu Ming could only smile bitterly.
He shook his head and cast these thoughts aside. It was useless to think so far ahead.
Lu Ming stopped and jumped down from the tree.
"Junior Brother Lu Ming."
Chen Kuan saw Lu Ming and called out.
His complexion was better than before. It was obvious that he had recovered a lot after healing.
Beside him were fourth-level Martial Grand Masters from the other three academies.
The few of them gathered together and seemed to be discussing something.
Lu Ming walked over.
"What is this place? Just now, I heard the Dongyi people shouting something about ancestral ruins. "
The fourth level Martial Master of the Black Tortoise Academy, named Sun Ruo, said with a frown.
"I once read about it in an ancient book. Legend has it that a long time ago, at least ten thousand years ago, the Burning Sun Empire was ruled by the Eastern Barbarians."
Chen Kuan pondered for a moment and said.
"What? The Burning Sun Empire was once ruled by the Eastern Barbarians? "
The rest of the group was shocked.
The Eastern Barbarians were just a small tribe in the mountains near the sea. They only had a population of a few million. How could they possibly rule over the vast territory of the Burning Sun Empire?
Chen Kuan thought for a moment and said, "That is indeed what is recorded in the records. It is said that the Eastern Barbarians were very powerful in the past. They ruled not only the Burning Sun Empire, but also a few empires near the Burning Sun Empire. They were extremely powerful."
The few of them were extremely shocked. It was obvious that this was the first time they had heard of such a story.
"Unfortunately, in the end, they still fell apart. After tens of thousands of years, the Dongyi Tribe has completely declined and become a small tribe."
Chen Kuan sighed.
No matter how powerful a force was, it could not withstand the erosion of time. It was only a matter of time before it declined.
"In that case, this should be the ruins left behind by the Dongyi Tribe."
The eyes of a young man from the White Tiger Hall suddenly lit up.
The others did the same.
This place was filled with mountains and forests and was full of vitality. It was very likely that this was a small realm. It was not difficult to guess that this was probably left behind by the experts of the Dongyi Tribe.
Since the Dongyi Tribe was so powerful in the past, what kind of treasures would they leave behind in this small realm?
Fortuitous encounter, fortuitous encounter!
The few of them roared in their hearts. At the same time, their eyes lit up.
"Junior brothers, since the Dongyi Tribe is not chasing after us, there is no danger for the time being. I think we should split up!"
A young man from the White Tiger Hall suggested.
"I agree!"
The young experts from the Azure Dragon Hall agreed.
If they moved together, how would they split the treasures and opportunities that they encountered?
Naturally, everyone began to make plans.
"Alright, then it's decided."
In the end, they made up their minds to split up and search for their own opportunities.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Very quickly, the disciples of the four great academies split into twos and threes, each of them choosing a direction and disappearing into the mountain forest.
"Junior Brother Lu Ming, do you want to move together?"
Chen Kuan looked at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming shook his head and said with a smile, "No, I'd better go by myself!"
"Then, Junior Brother Lu, take care!"
Chen Kuan cupped his fists and left with the others.
Soon, Lu Ming was the only one left.
Lu Ming pondered for a while. Then, he moved and headed out of the forest. Soon, he was out of the forest. He looked at the footprints on the ground and chased after the Dongyi Tribe.
Since this was a ruin left behind by the ancestors of the Dongyi Tribe, the Dongyi Tribe must know a lot about it. Instead of searching around like a headless fly, it would be better to follow the Dongyi Tribe and rob them along the way. Wouldn't that be better?
Lu Ming used the Airborne Steps and moved like a gust of wind. He was extremely fast.
A plane was actually a world. However, the laws of heaven and earth in this world were not complete and had all kinds of flaws. Moreover, it was not very big. That was why it was called a plane.
According to its size, a plane was divided into small, medium, and large planes.
Now, this plane was only a small plane.
However, it was small compared to the Divine Wilderness Continent. In fact, this plane was no less than a few thousand miles wide.
Lu Ming ran for over a thousand miles before he finally heard some movement.
There was the sound of a great battle ahead.
Lu Ming did not stop and headed in the direction of the sound.
Soon, a dilapidated palace appeared in front of Lu Ming.
It was obvious that the palace was very large and occupied a large area. However, it had been there for too long and was very dilapidated. Many places had collapsed.
At this moment, there was an intense battle at the entrance of the palace.
More than a dozen Dongyi Tribe members were fighting eight monsters.
Lu Ming could tell at a glance that the Dongyi Tribe members were all Martial Grandmasters. Among them, there were two fourth-grade Martial Grandmasters and four third-grade Martial Grandmasters.
However, even with so many experts, they only had a slight advantage over the eight monsters.
This was because the eight monsters were very abnormal.
The eight monsters had shed their hair, revealing their skinny muscles that seemed to be filled with a metallic luster.
Every monster's eyes were bloodshot, and they roared in a low voice. They didn't care about their own lives as they pounced on the Dongyi experts.
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