The two figures that came out were naturally Chu Tianming and Lin Feng. As soon as they came out, they left quickly regardless of what the others thought. Some people also wanted to chase after him to ask about the situation, but when they saw that one of them was a little madman Lin Feng, they immediately gave up this idea. Daoye’s younger generation could not mess with him, and the little madman was one of them. As long as his mind was not hot, no one was happy to provoke him. Until Chu Tianming and Lin Feng left the wilderness, these people finally got ready to move. "Since they could come out, it means we can also go in!" "I think it is worth a try!" After a brief discussion, someone jumped down. "At worst, I can crush Shu Xuanling!" As soon as they held this idea, everyone suddenly felt that their lives were guaranteed, and they gradually developed the courage to explore, so,

Everyone jumped down one after another... At the end of the fifth natural day, Chu Tianming indeed found another shelter. This shelter is located by the stream, so Lin Feng consciously built a wooden house. Looking at the wooden house, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel that his own wooden products were built better. The fifth natural day ended, and the shelter was opened. "This time the power of refining is very likely to catch up with the power of the fifth Xuantian." Chu Tianming smiled, but didn't say much. At the end of the sixth natural day, the power of refining began to come. This time the power of refining really appeared from the abyss thunder pool, and it happened to be the terrifying thunderstorm that had been brewing. As soon as the thunderstorm appeared, it swept across the Shuxuan Realm on the spot. More than 90% of those who entered the abyss thunder pool to explore died directly.

In the thunderstorm, there are various pseudo creatures transformed by the power of thunder. They are headed by a behemoth, and they are all vassals, circulating the entire Xuanyuan world.

In this thunderstorm, Chu Tianming sat in the wooden house, looking up at the world outside the shelter light cover. He saw that the entire Shuxuan Realm was in chaos, but in the chaos, he could vaguely see several light spots, like the sparks of stars in the swaying wind and rain, rising and falling there, as if they would be extinguished at any time.

"Only eight are left." Chu Tianming murmured.

Lin Feng was by his side and had not practiced. He was also slightly excited when he heard this.

There are very clear rules in the Book Xuan Realm. From the beginning of the First Xuantian to the end of the Seventh Xuantian, the more time goes by, the fewer the number of shelters will be.

The first Xuantian has many shelters, and the second Xuantian has begun to drop sharply. By the time of the fourth Xuantian, with the shrinking of the entire Xuan world, only eight shelters remain.

By the fifth Xuantian, the number of shelters was reduced by half again, leaving only four.

There are only two in the sixth Xuantian. By the seventh Xuantian, there will be only one shelter left in the entire Shuxuan world.

By then, all the remaining people will gather there and all grudges will begin to be settled.

Lin Feng was also a little stunned. Only then did he realize that as soon as he met Chu Tianming, the time between the two Xuantians had passed, and his bottlenecks had been broken through again and again. Now, he has reached the peak of the furnace realm without realizing it.

At the peak of the Infus Realm, this level of cultivation is enough to be among the top three in the Daoye era.

"After the Seventh Xuantian, there may be a fierce battle. At that time, if you can leave, go first." Chu Tianming looked at the crazy thunderstorm outside the shelter, drank the wine, and said leisurely.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Young Master, don't leave?"

"Don't leave." Chu Tianming said, "It is precisely because of me that it is a fierce battle."

When Lin Feng heard this, he quickly shook his head and said seriously: "If the young master doesn't leave, I will definitely not be able to leave either."

"It's useless for you to stay." Chu Tianming said lightly.

Lin Feng smiled, "Hehe, one more person is always more important! Young Master, are you chasing me away, right?"

Chu Tianming smiled helplessly and said, "If you want to stay, stay, but if you come into contact with things at this level so early, it will probably do more harm than good to you."

Lin Feng smiled embarrassedly, but didn't say much.

...

In another shelter.

With Shu Xuanling crushed, a beam of light fell from the sky. He ignored the thunderstorm's refining power and directly swept a person away and sent him out of Shu Xuan Realm.

"I'll give you a chance to leave. I don't know how to leave. I have to wait until I die before I know how to leave. Why bother?"

The voice was cold and deserted, from a wounded person who fell to heal his wounded, and between the injured person's knees, an ancient long sword was erected.

Around him, people were lying down, all of whom were dead, and the power of thunder had not yet swept away their bodies in time.

The injured man's breath was unstable, his breathing was light and slow, and he was obviously not injured.

He is Ling Yuhang.

At this moment, he turned his gaze to the other side slowly and said coldly: "When I take it myself, it's probably not as simple as crushing Shu Xuanling."

The person he was watching was the orthodox Qi Mufeng of Wenzong.

Qi Mufeng retreated to the side, stared at Qi Mufeng with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist, the shelter is so big. If you want to be clean, you can retreat a little. Your injuries are not light. Why don't you feel at ease to heal your wounds, but instead press against each other so aggressively?"

Ling Yuhang did not speak, and it was his sword that responded to Qi Mufeng.

As soon as he held the hilt of the sword, a sword light had already locked on Qi Mufeng.

In the late stage of Qiyuan Realm, the peak of the furnace realm is facing the great realm. For Qi Mufeng and Ling Yuhang, such a large realm is like sitting on the ground and observing the sky.

Qi Mufeng was placed in an ice cellar. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he decisively crushed Shu Xuanling without any more struggle.

The sword light slashed on him, but at the same time the light beam fell and swept him away.

"If my injury is lighter, this sword will be enough to kill him, but a pity."

"Damn Chu Tianming!"

After slashing with one sword, Ling Yuhang shook his body. He felt the four sides and confirmed that he was the only one left, then he began to heal his wounds with peace of mind.

...

After the thunderstorm subsided, the fifth Xuantian arrived.

The fifth Xuantian’s calligraphy world shrank a lot.

One day, in a mountain range hanging upside down in the sky.

Xiaoyin killed an ink beast, collected a drop of liquid, and leaped between the treetops gently to find the next opponent that could hone himself.

Suddenly, she stopped and stopped moving forward.

A beautiful figure with his jade feet, with a few wisps of fragrant wind, fell lightly in front of her.

She looked at the beautiful woman in front of her with a serious expression, with her silver eyes full of vigilance. Not far away from her, Xu Qingqian showed a gentle smile, "Little sister, I finally let my sister find you..." At this moment, Xu Qingqian's smile was enough to confuse all living beings.
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