.Especially compared to middle-grade magic treasures, the low-grade ones were simply worlds apart. In less than two hours, he had hastily carved out a cave dwelling. As for the stone walls inside, he...Months later, a gigantic flying vessel slowly flew hundreds of meters above the sea surface.

Mast reaches the clouds 。The giant wind sail, crafted from the skin of a black wind shark using special techniques, billows and pushes the heavy airship forward. 。The crew on both sides of the sail adjusted the direction of the flying vessel from time to time. 。This flying vessel is several times larger than a sky battle ship. 。There are also six or seven spirit cannons above. 。The large ship's railings were bare, giving it a deserted look. 。On the giant ship, many cultivators either sat in relatively quiet corners meditating and cultivating, or gathered in small groups of three or five, boasting about their experiences fighting monsters at sea. 。There was joy in having slain numerous monsters and reaping a bountiful harvest, but also sadness and grief over the loss of loved ones. 。 。At the bow of the boat, in a secluded corner, sat a man with silver hair and green robes. Surrounding him were cultivators at the Golden Core or Foundation Establishment stages, their eyes filled with reverence as they glanced at him from time to time. They all seemed eager to approach, yet none dared to take the first step. 。Always stay three meters away. 。Although this giant ship is quite large in size, there are tens of thousands of cultivators on board. There are several thousand Golden Core cultivators, and the number of Foundation Establishment cultivators is almost ten times that. 。Cramped on this giant vessel, the space doesn't seem so ample anymore. 。To be able to occupy a space among these tens of thousands of cultivators without being disturbed, naturally one must have extraordinary qualities. 。At this time, a middle-aged man in brown, with a scholarly air, walked behind two fully black armored men. 。With a smile, he walked towards the silver-haired cultivator at the bow of the ship. 。“Mr. Lu, the ship has just taken in some newly acquired spiritual materials. There are a few portions of Lingmai Body-Rejuvenating Pills, Phoenix Vein Blood Qi Pills, Awakening Pills, and Thousand Gold Antidote Pills.” 。Several other alchemists were unsure, it seemed like they would have to rely on Mr. Lu's help again this time. 。A refined middle-aged man, He Fang, bowed to Lu Xia Tian and said: 。"How many spirit materials are there" Lu Xia Tian asked. 。"Together thirteen portions" 。The quantity is a little more. If Mr. Lu finds it unsuitable, I'll discuss it with other alchemists. 。He Fang said: 。"No need, just send it to my alchemy room. Come back in ten days to collect the pill." 。Lu Xia Tian didn't look back, and continued to sit cross-legged. 。"Then, I'll trouble Mr. Lu." 。I will have someone deliver the spiritual materials later and won't disturb Mr. Lu any further. 。Upon hearing this, Fang was overjoyed. He took his two guards and withdrew. 。Mr. Lu was being rather arrogant, wasn't he The captain didn't even turn to speak to him, utterly disrespectful! As the captain, He Fang had a cabin on this massive ship... 。After returning to the cabin, the black-armored man on the left said with a displeased expression. 。"Fart, shut your beak, if you anger that Lu Dan Shi, be careful I'll cut out your noisy tongue" 。“He angrily rebuked the man.” 。

"But Captain..."

“You know nothing! This Lu Dan shi's alchemy success rate has already reached four or five out of ten, and they are all the most difficult types of pills. Such an astonishing alchemy success rate is almost indistinguishable from that of a master alchemist."

None of the other Yuan Ying ancestors who were present on this boat dared to be disrespectful towards him. 。It's normal for a master to have a weird temper. If you upset them, be careful or I'll tear your face off. 。He cursed rudely. 。The black-armored man who had just spoken rudely was taken aback by He Fang's reaction. He stammered repeatedly, trying to answer. 。Lu Xia Tian looked out at the vast, boundless sea beyond the flying boat. The sky was a clear, azure blue. 。I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief after the ordeal. 。At this time, he was already in the Blue Devil Sea Area, not far from the Misty Palace, outside the sea of Li Shui City. 。It should have been five years since he first stepped into that deathly forbidden zone within the eerie space. 。Counting time, based on the time in Lanmo Sea Realm, after entering the Misty Palace and staying within that eerie space for a full thirty-two years. 。

Not until a year ago did he escape that area where spatial collapses were frequent. To say he escaped might not be appropriate; rather, he was flung out of the Misty Palace by powerful spatial forces during a violent collision of spaces. He woke up groggy and found himself outside the city of Lishui.

Most of the time, Lu Xia Tian prefers to be alone and doesn't feel comfortable staying in crowded places for too long. 。However, this deliberate attempt to blend in was not his usual style. At this time, the Blue Devil Sea Region was facing a critical period. According to the golden elixir cultivators on board, over fifty years ago, a war of unprecedented scale erupted between the demon clan and the human clan in the Blue Devil Sea Region. 。Now the entire Azure Demon Sea was engulfed in flames and war. 。The Human Race has been engaged in a ceaseless blood feud with the Demon Race for fifty years, each city serving as their stronghold. 。The massive ship before us returned after the sea battle with the monsters, laden with a haul of monster materials. There were also some reefs and various spiritual creatures gathered from the sea. 。When Lu Xia Tian left Miaoxiao Palace, he had injuries on his body. During his thirty years in Miaoxiao Palace, Lu Xia Tian spent most of his time cultivating. Although his physical cultivation reached the twelfth level and his magical power also improved significantly, his Rong Yuan blood pearl was continuously cultivated to the ninth drop through its confrontation with the fiery stone rain. 。When his own sword embryo and the sword embryo left by the Venerable Miaomiao were frolicking, the sword embryo left by the Venerable Miaomiao performed kendo, but he had never been able to comprehend it. 。After all, resisting that fire and stone rain consumes more than just mana. As a physical cultivator, the Blood Gang power used is... 。Also consumed is divine consciousness. 。Even a primordial spirit can get tired from overuse. 。In that kind of high-intensity environment, where there was almost no time to rest, even with Lu Xia Tian's Huayuan Stone Stalactite, Bing Shui Yue Que Sand, and various high-level elixirs accumulated in his collarbone... 。These, Purple Leaf True Wus, if they have not cultivated the secret art of splitting their souls, each primordial spirit can take turns resting and recovering. Even if they are not killed by the Firestone, they will die because their primordial spirits weaken. 。Dual cultivation, dual cultivation, what's being fought isn't just magical power, but comprehensive strength, which includes financial resources 。That was the battle between myself and Zhao Tianyang, and it was also quite a lucky victory. 。Without the identity of a master alchemist, he couldn't have used those high-level monster bloods to enhance the Bat King's Wings. He wouldn't have been able to escape the Black Heaven Mountains. 。Unless it was a sword box stolen from Xiang Cheng and a Water Spirit Sword left behind by her master. 。Even with the addition of twelve levels of Ku Yuan Refining Corpse, Lu Xia Tian would still be no match for Zhao Tianyang who had comprehended the true meaning of gold. 。As for the eerie space, Lu Xia Tian had used up all his means. In the end, he was able to survive because he had just broken through to the twelfth level of physical cultivation. 。For thirty years, Lu Xia Tian has kept both his body and soul in a state of extreme tension. 。At this time, it was rare to escape danger and suddenly relax. Lu Xia Tian felt a reluctance to move his hands. He had no interest whatsoever in fighting those low-level monsters. 。In addition, he also had to comprehend the sword way, contemplating his decades of experience. Lu Xiaotian found that being a alchemist was still more suitable for him. 。The spiritual energy on this behemoth is scarce, and it navigates relatively safe waters. 。Of course, that's relative as well. 。The several Yuan Ying cultivators responsible for keeping watch also often stayed put. After seeing that nothing was amiss, they would leave. 。nly practicing on his own and communicating with Lu Xiaoteng's projection avatar about cultivation methods. Even though it was just a projection of Lu Xiaoteng, the exchange benefited Luo Qing greatly...