re of emotions, but the joy within was undeniable. Fortunately, after so many years, he finally received news from Brother Lu. Brother Lu was still alive!This unkempt one-armed man was actually Luo Qi...Outside, the wolf riders dispersed, searching for Lu Xiaoteng’s trail. However, due to his cautious nature, Lu Xiaoteng did not use the Ice Demon Vase. Though these wolf riders were driven by Zhao Qifeng and Xu Suqin's strength, and the need to eliminate outsiders to prevent them from disrupting their clan’s plans.
It's not necessary to devote too much effort to finding Lu Xiaoteng, a mere outsider. There have been people intruding here from time to time recently. It's impossible to waste too much energy on one person. Moreover, with Zhao Qifeng and Xu Suqin's abilities, they are not enough to mobilize too many people.
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Although Zhao Qifeng was frantically searching for Lu Xiaoteng's whereabouts, Lu Xiaoteng remained hidden like a beast in the quiet corner of this space, tirelessly refining the remaining pages of the Yanling within his body.
Occasionally, wolf riders would ride past from nearby areas, but by this time Lu Xia Tian was already able to mobilize some spatial power. With these means, even those at the Xianren level wolf riders could not discover Lu Xia Tian and Yunxia Xianzi's whereabouts.
Instead, the frequency of the blood-colored mist appearing in the void was noticeably higher than before, and the frequency of space tremors had been consistently maintained. It seemed like there was a major movement on the side of the wolf demon.
However, all of this had little to do with Lu Xia Tian. As long as the other party didn't find him, Lu Xia Tian wouldn't be too affected by what these demon races did here, or how many casualties there were among the immortal sects outside.
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At this moment, Lu Xia Tian's mind was filled with the process of Zhenxian Doufa over this period of time. Xinhong, Zhao Qifeng, and Xu Suqin fighting against their opponents in the forbidden area of Huimuwu Marsh, the heroic figure of the Wulang cavalry, the gray-clothed old man, and the three selfless attacks of the werewolf Zhenxian level. Scene after scene played back in Lu Xia Tian's mind.
When a True Immortal-level powerhouse makes a move, there seems to be an inexplicable aura in the void, as if something is under their control. However, what each True Immortal controls is not the same.
As more and more of the Flame Spirit Page was refined within his body, Lu Xia Tian's primordial spirit tingled, as if it were gradually rising. What originally appeared before Lu Xia Tian's eyes should have been blurry, seemingly seeing things through mist. However, as time passed, it seemed like a natural progression; the mist began to slowly dissipate. At the same time, the runes formed by the Flame Spirit Page within Lu Xia Tian's body surged with increasing intensity.
The surging runes within Lu Xia Tian's body churned like an impetuous river, but this was a river of blazing flames. Every inch of Lu Xia Tian's skin and hair turned fiery red, and vibrant melodies danced from small to large. They first resonated within his body, then vibrated outwards.
Big Yunya Xianzi, whose spirit had almost calmed down, opened her water-like big eyes. She didn't expect that the fairy sound would appear on Lu Xiaoteng's body again at this time, and it was even more agile than last time. At this time, Lu Xiaoteng's slightly thin figure gained a few points of fairy spirit. Like the core of this world.
Even unconsciously, Yunxia Xianzi's divine sense also rippled with the fairy sounds that appeared on Lu Xiaoteng's body. She couldn't help but fall into a mysterious state, lost in it and unwilling to extricate herself.
Chi Lu Xiao Tian only felt as if there were endless flames burning within his body. As he burned away a portion, it seemed that some unknown substance was removed from his body, and his compatibility with this space increased. The Town Demon Pagoda, the relic, the ancient Buddha seal, and the Fang Tian painting halberd, one by one floated outside his body. In the past, the artifacts were artifacts, and he was himself. Even after refining them for so many years, he could achieve the level of being able to use them at will. His thoughts could reach thousands or even tens of thousands of miles away to take someone's head. But he always felt that something was missing.
Under the burning of those blazing runes, it seemed to have burned away the last layer of obstruction. These artifacts seemed to be part of himself, an extension and carrier of his artistic conception. It was as if at this moment, the artifacts that had accompanied Lu Xia Tian until now had come alive completely, their true spirits resonating within these artifacts.
As Lu Xia Tian's realm expanded, his cultivation progressed from the previous Shan He Dao Realm to after experiencing splitting chaos with a thunder axe within the Qing Guo boundary. The mountains and rivers transformed into a world of their own. However, the former realm felt rough and simplistic in its application. Now, that once rough realm had become more agile and specific.
And Lu Xiaoteng's primordial spirit, under the infusion of this fairy essence, grew not only wildly but also became more full and round. Even Lu Xiaoteng himself couldn't tell what realm his primordial spirit's strength should be classified as. Right now, he couldn't find anyone else who could answer the doubts in his heart. However, throughout his cultivation journey, Lu Xiaoteng had almost always walked every step of the way on his own. Although there was doubt in his heart, he didn't feel much discomfort. When faced with a problem, he would figure out a solution himself; seeking verification was all that mattered.
The runes within his body, like the true spirit's sound, surged in highs and lows. The blazing flesh collided with flesh, clashing with artifacts. Meanwhile, the true spirit's sound resonated with the realm of the mind. Lu Xiaoteng gradually became intoxicated by this state, and even as he didn't deliberately control it, waves of spatial power seemed to merge into the realm he cultivated.
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Lu Xia Tian was now merely intoxicated by this state, yet he hadn't realized the influence spatial power's integration would have on him.
However, as time went on, Lu Xia Tian felt some discomfort. The impact of the rune flames and the True Spirit's melodious sound seemed to each have their own roles, but the rhythm was slightly off. At first, it wasn't noticeable, but as his physical body and primordial spirit grew to a certain extent, this discomfort became increasingly apparent.
Thus, Lu Xia Tian began to control the frequency of the Rune Flame and True Spirit's Sound Waves, making their steps consistent. *Thud, thud...* Like two heavy hammers striking a drumhead, from the original alternating rhythm, to later on, both hammers falling simultaneously. The originally undulated drumhead, under the hammering, started to vibrate, and the amplitude of the vibration grew larger and larger.
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With the continuous impact, the drumhead finally burst. Lu Xiaoteng felt that the barrier within his body, or perhaps the one outside that had always confined him to a small space, was shattered in this instant.
At this moment, it seemed that his body, consciousness, and the surrounding space had become one. Those magical artifacts were also part of the surroundings. When he came to his senses, he felt an extreme hunger as if a force was pulling him. The spiritual energy within this inexplicable space surged towards Lu Xiaoteng like a storm.
Yunxia Fairy was nearly unable to hold on in this storm, fearfully watching the surrounding tempest and Lu Xia Tian's slender but gradually becoming majestic figure.ures in their hands, with unmatched power. Having witnessed the actions of powerful demons like Langdu, Yuer, and Xie Wu, he felt that his own strength after refining the third part of the Dragon Esse...