C100 Bai Shen Fu

Name:Dan Martial Evil Sovereign Author:
Li Zongjiu unleashed his own mental force.

They were all absorbed into the Elemental Bead.

Wake up the White Dragon Soul!

Suddenly, Li Zongjiu felt as if his own spirit energy was being bathed in an extremely warm environment. In this environment, Li Zongjiu's spirit energy, which seemed to be slowly being stroked, could also achieve an effect of calm and focus.

He continued to explore the void of his spiritual world.

He felt the power within it.

However, even after walking around in a circle within the vast mental power, Li Zongjiu was still unable to find any traces of the Elemental Arts.

"Could it be that my Spiritual Force isn't strong enough?"

Li Zongjiu left the room, thinking the same thing.

Unable to find the result, Li Zongjiu changed a method.

"If I use the Golden Dragon Soul, or the aura of the blood dragon soul, I might be able to find something within this White Dragon Soul."

Li Zongjiu thought.

After all, Li Zongjiu was a human, so it would be difficult for a human to pry into the secrets of the dragon race using their own Qi. Therefore, Li Zongjiu tried to imitate the aura of the Golden Dragon Soul and once again entered the world of the White Dragon Soul.

This time, there was indeed an unusual feeling.

When Li Zongjiu descended once again, he felt a distinct sense of familiarity.

At the same time, a strand of Elemental Arts gradually appeared in Li Zongjiu's mind.

"Divine Aura of the White Deity!"

Li Zongjiu's eyes bloomed with a bright light!

Divine Awareness.

This was the Elemental Arts found within the White Dragon Clan's dragon soul.

When Li Zongjiu read the complete text, he was immediately stunned by what he saw.

"The White Deity Tactic actually sealed the first half of the book on top of the seventh rank!"

At this moment, Li Zongjiu seemed to have seen hope.

But no matter what, Li Zongjiu was unable to decipher the first half of the text.

"Seventh Rank and a half!"

"This White God's Inheritance is actually a seventh stage and a half spiritual Elemental Arts."

Li Zongjiu became excited, a seventh rank and a half, this was already past the seventh rank and beyond the realm of Zhi Zun. This White Dragon Tribe, as expected of the most ancient bloodline, they actually possessed such power.

However, in order to obtain the last half of the book, Li Zongjiu had to first raise his Spirit Force to a certain realm.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to succeed.

But to Li Zongjiu, it was not an issue at all. As long as he could find you, then Li Zongjiu would have the chance and the time to free you. As long as you existed, it would not be a problem.

This was the difference in timing.

Although the last half of the book was difficult to read, the Divine White Potion itself was an extremely powerful spiritual cultivation Elemental Arts.

Since Li Zongjiu wanted to break through the realm of his previous life, then he must start a new cultivation now. This White God Inheritance was also an opportunity for Li Zongjiu.

That night, Li Zongjiu tried to cultivate the Divine White Formula.

When Li Zongjiu was practicing the Divine White Inheritance, he also clearly felt that his white dragonspirit had become stronger at this moment, and a surge of energy was gradually recovering as well.

After a night of cultivation, Li Zongjiu's mental strength had improved by a lot.

According to the standards, Li Zongjiu's current mental energy was equivalent to the realm of a Mentor of the second rank.

But if he used the white dragonspirit's bonus, it would also be equivalent to the realm of a third level Mentor.

This was not difficult.

Above Misty Snow Sect, the thunderous, loud bell had already rang out.

On this day, all the disciples were also incomparably excited.

Those who represented their mountain peaks to participate in the battle were all in high spirits.

Above Ru Liefeng.

At the highest point of the mountain peak, a figure sat cross-legged. When the first sound wave of Hong Zhong swept across his body, his clothes began to sway like a ripple.

After sensing this commotion, this person slowly opened his eyes. There was a trace of arrogance in his eyes.

The peak he currently stood on just so happened to be able to look down upon Misty Snow Sect.

"This year, is already the third year since I entered the sect, and within this Misty Snow Sect, who can be my match. Lin Yao, once I become the future sect master's candidate, I will not believe that you won't be interested in me!"

Mo Zhu stood up.

The current Mo Zhu, was already exactly twenty years old.

She was as old as Lin Yao.

However, what was currently in Mo Zhu's eyes, was not the fighting spirit and will that an ordinary young man should have. What he possessed, was more the ambition that was hidden deep in the bottom of his heart.

This kind of hidden violence was the most terrifying existence.

Mo Zhu who had stood up, the black ink like clothes on his body, were also blown and made fluttering noises.

The wind at the top of the mountain was bone-piercing.

Mo Zhu directly faced this cold wind and directly jumped down from the several hundred meter tall mountain peak.

From this position, it was just right for him to land on the black stone arena.

The black stone arena was filled with a bustling crowd.

Li Zongjiu had also followed the elders of the Changyao Peak to the Red Peak.

As for the Red Peak disciples, they had long prepared to receive him.

Although they were all from the same sect, they didn't have much interaction with each other.

Under normal circumstances, they would only meet when they were cultivating on their own mountain peaks, or when the sects were having a meeting.

It was also Li Zongjiu's first time going up the Red Peak.

Not to mention anything else, even the soil of the Red Peak gave off a fiery feeling. Fire elemental energy flooded this area, giving disciples an advantage over the fire elemental energy disciples.

Li Zongjiu was walking in front, and the elder who was in charge of signing the contract was leading the way, and even Lin Yao was following behind Li Zongjiu.

Upon entering the black stone arena, Li Zongjiu felt the Changyao Peak disciples behind him all start to boil up, the stage that was as heavy as a mountain appeared in front of him. After entering the stage, it would be accompanied by the loud shouts of the fellow disciples, and at this moment, it seemed as though glory had entered their bodies.

"Youngsters are youngsters, what's there to be excited about?"

Li Zongjiu said in extreme disdain.

Li Zongjiu, who was used to life and death situations, was completely unmoved by the appearance of this situation, so much so that he did not feel it at all.

"Look, the one who is descending from the sky, is the genius disciple of Ru Liefeng, Mo Zhu!"

someone shouted.

Everyone also looked towards the sky.

He immediately saw a black shadow descend from the sky. When this figure landed, it was just like a ferocious black hawk.

"He's coming towards us!"

Wang Bi and the rest had their expressions changed too.

If they were to fall from such a high height, all the people that were hit would instantly die without discussion.

How could this person not have a sense of security?

Li Zongjiu frowned.

Mo Zhu then suddenly appeared in front of everyone in the Changyao Peak.

BOOM!

The berserk aura also pervaded the air, causing one's heart to involuntarily tremble. This aura was truly powerful.

Wang Bi was still confident that he could display his skills on the stage.

But now that he saw Mo Zhu, he felt like he couldn't even raise his head.

It was as if in front of Mo Zhu, Wang Bi's strength was not even worth mentioning, needless to say, those people that did not allow Wang Bi to live.

This Mo Zhu looked at Wang Bi and the others as if they were the kings, and in the end, his gaze landed on Lin Yao.

"You've improved a lot."