"Poison!"
The pink mist was expanding. Lin Xinlan was holding her breath, but she could only watch the mist seep into her skin. She felt numb and powerless. Chi!
Chi!
At the same time, Ping Three-fingers' last trump card, the Weeping Ghost Finger, had fallen down like a sword.
The sharpness of the finger made her feel the aura of death.
Her intuition as a warrior made her believe that she would die if she was hit!
"Am I going to die?"
Before she died, her thoughts were slowed down. She thought of her carefree childhood, the panic and pain of her family being wiped out, and … her Young Master.
After a lot of thoughts, her mind was blank.
Buzz!
She was so muddle-headed that she subconsciously raised her hand to block the attack, but she managed to do something beyond her usual limits.
Roar!
Li Fengyu saw an unforgettable scene.
Behind Lin Xinlan, a petite Frost Dragon silhouette with scales that were like jade and suffused with a blue light suddenly appeared, and it raised its slightly slender neck as it howled madly towards the sky.
In the sound wave, pieces of hexagonal ice appeared and formed a crystal mirror, blocking the finger attack.
"Strange phenomenon! A warrior of the Earth Prime Level! "
Ping Three-fingers looked back and was scared out of his wits. He ran even faster.
"It's a warrior of the Earth Prime Level! Run! "
With him leading the way, the minions also scattered.
"A breakthrough?"
Feeling the brand-new Xuanming Genuine Qi in her body, Lin Xinlan seemed to have realized something.
Previously, she was only one step away from breaking through, and she was stimulated by the enemy. Breaking through on the verge of life and death was unexpected, but also reasonable.
"I'm afraid that everything is within Young Master's expectations …"
She didn't know why, but Lin Xinlan had almost blind confidence in Wu Ming.
She looked at the carriage and suddenly thought of the task that Wu Ming had given her.
"Go!"
After advancing to the Earth Prime Level, the Xuanming Genuine Art had become even more terrifying.
She pointed at one of the minions who was running away. A light blue icicle appeared and pierced through the air, making an ear-piercing sound.
Bang!
The minion was startled. A bloody hole appeared on his chest, but it quickly froze over and he collapsed weakly.
For an ordinary Earthly Origin Stage cultivator, he had to practice it over and over again, which was a long way to go.
However, the Xuanming True Art was the true inheritance of the Martial Emperor. As soon as he reached the Earth Origin Stage, he would be able to activate part of the Frigid Dragon Bloodline. He would be able to make tremendous progress in such a short period of time. The effect of the Frigid Dragon Bloodline was like an instinct to him.
"Secret technique — Thousand Awl Assassination!"
With a thought, the Netherezim Genuine Qi in his body involuntarily surged along a section of his tendons and veins, causing Lin Xinlan to instinctively jump up and shout out the name of the technique.
Chi chi!
In the midst of the blue icy mist, dozens of sharp icicles appeared and shot out in all directions at an astonishing speed.
"Ah!"
Faint screams could be heard. After Lin Xinlan had fallen to the ground, none of the surrounding warriors were still standing except for Li Fengyu.
Three Fingers Ping's body was pierced by three icicles, but he still maintained the posture of fleeing for his life. He slowly fell to the ground and stopped breathing. It was a rather comical sight.
"Young Master, the cleanup is complete!"
After doing all this, Lin Xinlan clapped her hands and reported in front of Wu Ming's carriage as if nothing had happened.
"Good … You should take this chance to break through to the Earth Origin Stage. With the miraculous Netherezim Genuine Martial Art, you will definitely have a place on the Earth Origin Ranking in the future!"
"I will be satisfied if I can serve young Master for the rest of my life …"
Lin Xinlan's eyes turned into crescent moons. She was about to get on the carriage and leave.
"Wait! My benefactors! "
At this moment, Li Fengyu also knew that he had run into an adventure that he would never have a second time in his life. Without any hesitation, he rushed over and kneeled down, "My benefactor, please listen to me!"
"Go now!"
Lin Xin Lan said leisurely: "Our Young Master isn't helping you, it's just that the noisome ant was blocking his way, so he got rid of it … If you make him unhappy again, you might lose your little life again …"
"My lowly life is nothing to him! Even if I am lucky enough to escape today, the First Madam's pursuers will keep coming. My death is nothing to be regretted. But if Young Master is in trouble … "
With tears in his eyes, Li Fengyu was about to say something, but he hesitated because he knew from Lin Xinlan's words that the owner of the carriage was not a righteous swordsman.
"Wa! Wa!"
At this moment, the baby in his arms woke up and began to cry loudly again. His voice was loud and clear, without any hint of fatigue.
"Huh? This kid … "
The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the face of the owner showed up.
Young! He was unexpectedly young! That was Li Fengyu's first impression of Wu Ming.
Before he saw Wu Ming, he already knew that the owner of the carriage was an expert in the Earth Origin Stage who could even deal with a maidservant easily!
In his mind, he must have regarded Wu Ming as a temperamental old monster.
But Li Fengyu had never imagined that Wu Ming could be so handsome and so … vigorous!
He knew that some martial arts could preserve one's youthfulness, but no matter how one looked on the outside, one's inner energy would always be strong in appearance but weak in reality.
But Wu Ming didn't have such a feeling at all. On the contrary, he was full of vigor and vigor, as if he were a teenager in his prime.
"This guy's martial arts have already returned to the original state …"
Li Fengyu thought in shock. Then he saw Wu Ming waving his hand, and the baby in his arms flew up and fell into his arms.
His body trembled, but he didn't do anything.
"Wa … Wu …"
In Wu Ming's arms, the baby stopped struggling. Even his crying became softer and softer. He opened his bright eyes and looked at Wu Ming curiously.
"Young Master, this kid seems to be destined to be with you!"
Lin Xinlan's eyes lit up.
She was a woman after all. Her maternal instinct was triggered when she saw a baby. She couldn't bear to see him like this, so she tried to help him.
"Hmm …"
Wu Ming knew that this wasn't fate. It was just that he had the body of a Sky Immortal and the body of a Martial Celestial. His innate essence was extremely pure, and this baby sensed it.
"But then again, although normal babies have sharp ears and eyes and can sense things that adults can't, they aren't this sensitive …"
He sized up the baby in his arms with some astonishment, and his eyes flashed as he exclaimed in bewilderment.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Xinlan asked curiously.
"Born with all kinds of opened meridians, strong muscles and bones, and a Martial Bone … This talent is really incredible …"
Wu Ming said with a smile.
But in reality, these were at most Celestial Phenomenon reserves. What made him even more surprised was that there was a trace of purple in the baby's life that wouldn't disappear.
Although his internal luck was in danger and his external luck was declining, he had a chance of survival. Obviously, he could turn misfortune into fortune and wouldn't die prematurely.
"This kid might be a key figure in decades …"
In Wu Ming's mind, he immediately understood.
"What's his name?"
Wu Ming asked.
"His surname is Sikong, and his first name is' Che '!"
Li Fengyu was stunned for a moment. Then, he realized that Wu Ming was asking him, so he immediately said, "He's the son of the City Governor of Ping Ling City. However, the City Governor died of Qi deviation. The First Madam took over all the power and couldn't let him live … His mother had already died. I risked my life and finally managed to save a descendant for the old master …"
"Ping Ling City?"
Wu Ming touched his chin. It was a small city in the North Wind Region, incomparable to a big city like the Gentle Wind Sacred City. But the City Lord was also the ruler of the city and had a lot of power.
Of course, for a Celestial Phenomenon Martial Artist, even the Gentle Wind Sacred City, if not the Heavenly Wind Sacred Land, was nothing.
What Wu Ming cared about was the 'Heaven's Will' of this world!
Obviously, Situ Che, who was brought here by Li Fengyu, had thousands of possibilities and accidents along the way, yet he was still able to hold on and arrive in front of him. One couldn't help but admit that the coincidence was unbelievable.
"This world hasn't formed an independent World Will yet, it can only be considered as an emotionless Artificial Intelligence … Acting according to the rules, is this … a test?"
Even if he was the Child of the World, Wu Ming could still kill him with one move, and no one would be able to save him.
Of course, there weren't many benefits to doing so.
"If I met this person in advance, if I carefully set up the situation, I have a sixty to seventy percent chance of harvesting a huge amount of World Origin Force … Even if I kill him directly, I'll still gain something …"
Wu Ming mused: "If the Shen Wu World does this, then it's like it's voluntarily giving … to repay a favor? After all, I'm the Lord of the Main Hall, if it really obtained the God's Part, then it would owe me … "
"Of course, if I accept this great gift, then I'll have cleared my debt, and my fate with the God's Part will decrease a bit …"
Wu Mingzhi thought about how he managed to come to Shen Wu world, not only did he kill Gods and Buddhas that tried to stop him, but he was also able to do whatever he wanted without any obstacles. Not only did he not feel complacent, he instead felt a bit more solemn.
"On the contrary, if I really want to take the God's Part, not only can I not accept this' great gift ', I have to give it … or rather, I have to cut off my karma …"
With that in mind, Wu Ming smiled, as if he had everything under control: "You're Li Fengyu, right? What do you want from me? "
"I'm begging you to take the Young Master as your disciple!"
Li Fengyu clenched his teeth: "If you help the Young Master take back Ping Ling City, the city is willing to worship you as our Lord, and show our respect to you every year …"
Wu Ming frowned.
It was easy to take back a city, but there would be a lot of trouble later on.
Furthermore, with the Heaven's Will, who knows how many more problems would occur, which would be a waste of time and energy.
"Hehe …"
Because of that, he didn't answer and only sneered.
"A stray dog shouldn't have such extravagant hopes. I only hope that you can take the Young Master in, I'm willing to sacrifice myself to repay your kindness!"
Li Fengyu blushed, knowing that his request was too unrealistic, he immediately changed it.
"Heh … this person is underestimating Gongzi, with Gongzi's personality, how could he …"
Lin Xinlan's eyes flickered, but she heard a voice that surprised her.
"Sure!"
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