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Chapter 1418

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A few months later, a huge flying ship slowly flew a few hundred feet above the sea. The mast reached into the clouds. The giant sails made from the skin of the Black Wind Shark were swaying, pushing the heavy flying boat forward. The crew on both sides of the sails checked the direction of the flying ship from time to time.

This flying ship was several times larger than the Sky Soaring Warship. There were also six or seven spirit cannons on it. They were arranged around the sides of the ship, making it look extremely sparse. On the huge ship, many cultivators were either meditating in relatively secluded corners or gathering in twos or threes to show off their experiences fighting demon beasts at sea.

Some were happy because they had killed many demon beasts, and some were sad because they had lost friends and family. Inside the ship, there were all kinds of people.

At the bow of the ship, in a secluded corner, a silver-haired man in green clothes sat cross-legged. The Jin Dan cultivators and Foundation Establishment cultivators all looked at him with awe. Their eyes showed that they wanted to get closer, but no one took the initiative to do so. They were always three feet away. Although the ship was not small, there were more than ten thousand cultivators on the ship. There were thousands of Jin Dan cultivators, and almost ten times more Foundation Establishment cultivators. Crowded on this giant boat, the space did not seem to be that abundant. To be able to occupy an area among these ten thousand cultivators without being disturbed, there was naturally something extraordinary about him.

At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in brown robes with a scholarly aura walked over. Behind him were two men in full black armor. He walked towards the silver-haired cultivator with a smile on his face.

"Mister Lu, the ship has received some new spirit materials. There are Flesh and Bone Regeneration Pills, Phoenix Vein Blood Qi Pills, Spirit Awakening Pills, and Thousand Gold Poison Immunity Pills. The other alchemists are not confident. It seems that we will have to rely on Mister Lu again this time. "The scholarly middle-aged man, He Fang, cupped his hands and bowed to Lu Xiaotian.

"How many sets of spirit materials are there?" Lu Xiaotian asked.

"Thirteen sets. The number is a bit too much. If Mister Lu feels that it is not suitable, I will discuss it with the other alchemists. "He Fang said.

"No need. Send them to my alchemy room. I will come and collect them in ten days." Lu Xiaotian did not turn his head and continued to meditate.

"Then I'll have to trouble Mr. Lu. In a moment, I will have someone send the spiritual materials over. I won't disturb Mister Lu any further. "He Fang was overjoyed when he heard this and left with the two guards behind him.

"Isn't this Mister Lu a little too arrogant? The captain didn't even turn his head when talking to him. How rude!" As the captain, He Fang had a cabin on the giant ship. After returning to the cabin, the black-armored man on the left said with dissatisfaction.

"Bullsh * t, shut your bird mouth. If you anger that Alchemist Lu, be careful that I'll cut off your noisy tongue." He Fang angrily rebuked the man.

"But captain …"

"What the hell do you know? This Alchemist Lu's success rate is already as high as forty to fifty percent. Moreover, he's using the most troublesome pills. With such an astonishing success rate, he's no different from an Alchemy Grandmaster. He didn't see any other Nascent Soul realm ancestors on this boat being so polite to him. It's normal for the expert to have a weird temper. If you annoy him, I'll tear your face apart, "He Fang scolded.

The black-armored man who spoke rudely just now didn't expect He Fang's reaction to be so big. He quickly responded.

Lu Xiaotian looked at the boundless sea and the clear blue sky outside the flying boat. He couldn't help but feel like he had survived a disaster. At this time, he was already in the Blue Devil Sea Area, in the outer sea of Lishui City, not far from the Misty Palace.

It should have been more than five years since he stepped into the forbidden death zone in the strange space. Calculating the time, according to the time in the Blue Devil Sea Area, after he entered the Misty Palace, he had stayed in that strange space for a total of thirty-two years.

It wasn't until a year ago that he escaped from the area where the space collapsed extremely frequently. Perhaps it wasn't appropriate to say that he escaped. It should be said that he was thrown out of the Misty Palace by the powerful space force when the space violently collided. When he woke up in a daze, he found himself in the outer sea of Lishui City.

Most of the time, Lu Xiaotian was a lone wolf. He was not used to staying in a crowd for too long. However, it was not his style to deliberately keep out of the crowd. At this time, the Blue Devil Sea Area was already in a special period. According to the Jin Dan and Foundation Establishment cultivators on the boat, more than fifty years ago, the Monster Clan and the Human Clan in the Blue Devil Sea Area broke out in the largest war in history.

At this time, the entire Blue Devil Sea Area was already full of war. The Human Clan used the various cities as strongholds and continued the bloody war with the Monster Clan for fifty years.

The giant boat in front of him was returning from the sea after the war with the Monster Clan. It was full of Monster Clan materials, some islands, reefs, and spiritual items collected from the sea.

When Lu Xiaotian left the Misty Palace, he was injured. Moreover, during the thirty years in the Misty Palace, Lu Xiaotian basically spent all his time on cultivation. Although his physique cultivation had broken through to the twelfth level, his spiritual power had also improved a lot. He had also cultivated the Elemental Dissolving Blood Pearl to the ninth drop while constantly fighting against the Flaming Stone Rain. However, when his sword embryo played with the sword embryo left behind by the Misty Venerable, the sword embryo left behind by the Misty Venerable had not been able to comprehend the Sword Principle deduced by the sword embryo left behind by the Misty Venerable.

After all, fighting against the Flaming Stone Rain consumed not only his spiritual power but also his physique cultivation's Blood Gang. It also consumed his Divine Sense. The Primordial Spirit would also be tired after using it for a long time. In that kind of high-intensity space, it was almost impossible to have time to rest. Even if Lu Xiaotian had the Elemental Dissolving Stalactite, Ice Essence Moon Palace Sand, and various high-level elixirs accumulated in Xiang Du, he still couldn't recover. If Magnolia Purpurea had not cultivated the Rending God Secret Technique and the various Primordial Spirits could take turns to rest and recover, even if they were not killed by the Flaming Stone Rain, they would have died due to the weakening of their Primordial Spirits.

Battle of magical powers, battle of magical powers, it was not only a battle of spiritual power but also a battle of comprehensive strength, which included financial resources. Even the battle between him and Zhao Tianyang was quite a fluke. If not for his identity as an Alchemy Grandmaster and the blood essence of those high-level monsters in Xiang Du and the Bat King Wings, he would not have been able to escape from the Black Sky Mountain Range. If not for the Hidden Sword Box and the Water Spirit Sword left behind by his master from Xiang Qingcheng. Even with the addition of the twelfth level Cave Ape corpse, Lu Xiaotian still could not defeat Zhao Tianyang who had comprehended the Metal True Meaning.

As for the strange space, Lu Xiaotian had already exhausted all the means he could use. The reason he was able to survive in the end was because he had broken through to the twelfth level of physique cultivation in time. For thirty years, Lu Xiaotian's body and Primordial Spirit were in a state of high tension. Now that he had finally escaped from danger, he suddenly relaxed. Lu Xiaotian had a feeling that he did not want to fight. Fighting with those low-level monsters did not arouse his interest at all.

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