Moreover, the Demonic Sea Storm couldn't possibly have such terrifying lethality everywhere. Otherwise, all the creatures in the Demonic Sea Storm would be annihilated.
Bang! Another wave came crashing down. It was unknown what it was, but it smashed into the Demonic Sea Clam. Lu Xiaotian felt dizzy and his ears were ringing.
Lu Xiaotian hurriedly collected his thoughts and threw all these messy thoughts out of his mind. He tried his best to hide in the Demonic Sea Clam and closed the two halves of its shell. This way, the impact he received would be blocked by the hard shell.
Even if he was injured by something, he couldn't care less. It was better to choose the lesser of two evils than to be hit directly.
Lu Xiaotian hid in the Demonic Sea Clam. He felt as if he was flying in the sky and then falling into the sea. Even if he hid inside, it was extremely difficult to maintain.
Even with his physique, he was nauseated to the point of vomiting.
However, this nausea was not fatal. The Telepathic Magic Conch trembled slightly. Lu Xiaotian frowned. Luo Pinger must be worried about his safety and began to transmit a message to him. Lu Xiaotian replied, telling Luo Pinger not to worry. After replying, the Telepathic Magic Conch trembled a few times and then suddenly exploded into pieces.
Lu Xiaotian's expression changed, but he quickly recovered. The force field in the Demonic Sea Storm must be too strong. The difficulty of connecting with the Telepathic Magic Conch increased by hundreds or thousands of times. It was at its limit and directly exploded.
It seemed that he couldn't contact it for the time being. However, it didn't matter whether he could contact it or not. It would only make Luo Pinger worry for nothing.
After an unknown period of time, Lu Xiaotian flipped over the Demonic Sea Clam's shell. Even the five Primordial Spirits felt boundless exhaustion and were at their limit. Lu Xiaotian was only relying on his subconscious actions to keep the shell closed. However, he didn't know how long he could hold on. Later, he felt that the waves seemed to be smaller, or he was swept to the edge of the Demonic Sea Storm. No matter what, it was a good thing. With this thought in mind, Lu Xiaotian fell into a deep sleep.
When he woke up again, a Rank 8 Demonic Alligator was floating beside him. Lu Xiaotian was shocked to see a fist-sized hole in the Demonic Shark's body, and Magnolia Purpurea had fallen to the side.
Lu Xiaotian suddenly realized that he must have fainted, and the Demonic Alligator wanted to swallow him whole. It was the Magnolia Purpurea who saved him in the form of a scabbard. In most cases, the Magnolia Purpurea needed its master to command it in order to unleash its full power. However, this kind of power could not be maintained for long. This time, the Magnolia Purpurea acted on its own. It could be seen how critical the situation was.
Seeing that the Magnolia Purpurea had fallen into a deep sleep, Lu Xiaotian was speechless for a while. He silently put away the Magnolia Purpurea. He then observed his surroundings again and found that he was still floating on the sea. However, he was still inside the Demonic Sea Clam's shell. It was just that the shell was floating on the surface of the sea.
At this time, the Demonic Sea Storm had disappeared without a trace. Heaven and earth were clear and bright, and the weather had returned to normal. The azure blue sky was clean, and the wind was clear.
It looked exceptionally beautiful. However, Lu Xiaotian, who had experienced the Demonic Sea Storm, knew how terrifying this sea was. It had boundless power that could turn heaven and earth upside down.
There was nothing to do, and the Fa Li in his body was almost exhausted. However, the five Primordial Spirits had recovered from the previous consumption and had improved a little. It could be considered a blessing in disguise. At this point, unless he broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, it would be difficult for his Primordial Spirits to improve.
"I finally made it through the terrifying Demonic Sea Storm." Lu Xiaotian had a lingering fear in his heart. At this time, he opened the storage pouches of Chi Tianhong and Chi Tianfeng. After killing the two of them, he had been busy escaping and didn't take a look.
After rummaging through the pouches, he found that there were many things. Chi Tianfeng was really not a plaything. There were actually many female cultivators' undergarments and undergarments. Lu Xiaotian's face flashed with a trace of anger and he directly threw these messy things into the sea.
As the sons of Ancestor Chi Jie, the two of them had a lot of spiritual items on them. However, Lu Xiaotian's vision was on a completely different level compared to the Jin Dan cultivators. There was almost nothing that could enter his eyes.
"Top grade Nascent Soul Formation Pill!" Lu Xiaotian's face flashed with a trace of joy. In the end, he found the pill he refined in a pile of pill bottles. In the end, Ancestor Chi Jie gave this pill to his son.
Holding this pill that he had lost and recovered, Lu Xiaotian was overjoyed. Although the process was full of twists and turns and it was dangerous, at least now there was a relatively perfect result.
After sending the pill into the barrier, Lu Xiaotian let out a sigh of relief. Sitting on the hard shell of the Sea Demon Clam, Lu Xiaotian swallowed a few pills that helped to recover his spiritual power.
However, he thought about the large amount of Drunken Immortal Wine that he had brewed in the barrier. It could completely recover his spiritual power in a very short period of time. However, the Drunken Immortal Wine had to be brewed for at least two hundred years to have such an effect. Now, it was only about a hundred years since he had brewed this spirit wine. It was still far from two hundred years, so it was naturally not useful for the time being.
He estimated that the chances of using the Drunken Immortal Wine in the future would be lower.
Now that he had reached the peak of the late Jin Dan Realm, in addition to the best quality Nascent Formation Pills, he also had the Nascent Formation Pills refined by Ancestor Chi Jie and Wanderer Crane when he was under house arrest. In addition to the few that he gave to Luo Ping 'er, he had eight Nascent Formation Pills.
When the time was right, Lu Xiaotian planned to start trying to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm. In a hundred years, he estimated that by the time the Drunken Immortal Wine could be used, he would have either safely passed the tribulation and become a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, or he would have died in the Thunder Tribulation.
Lu Xiaotian smiled helplessly. However, this wasn't a big deal. The Drunken Immortal Brew was only a backup plan that he had prepared back then. The path of cultivation was long and arduous, so it was naturally better to be prepared. But in fact, in most cases, not all of the preparations could be used.
After recovering his spiritual power, he injected a large amount of spiritual power for Magnolia Purpurea to absorb. When Magnolia Purpurea woke up, it was just that her spiritual power was exhausted. As for the two hard shells of the Sea Demon Clam, their value was immeasurable, so he naturally put them away.
Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the surrounding sea. It was very unfamiliar. No matter what, he had to figure out where he was first.
Without a doubt, the best way was to find a nearby cultivator and interrogate him, or find the nearest inhabited island.
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