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Between the dim sky and the earth.

A thin figure was lying on the ground.

The figure was covered in blood, and the breath seemed to be absent, as if it would die at any time.

He is Wu Tao who disappeared inexplicably!
In the battle with Gui Zanghai, he turned into a blood shadow Shura and suffered a backlash. Before the old man and Li Xinran arrived, he fell into a coma. Fortunately, the space of Yuanjie had a sense and brought him in.

Otherwise, with the ten thousand zhang high altitude, no matter how strong the cultivation base is, he can only fall to his death!

The breath is weak!

Wu Tao was still unconscious.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly opened his eyes and struggled to sit up.

After discovering that he was in Yuanjie, Wu Tao felt relieved.

But after feeling the tragic situation in his body, he showed a wry smile again.

"The original source is greatly damaged, and the internal organs are completely damaged. This battle is really a heavy loss!"

Originally, with his current cultivation level, his body was full of essence and blood, even if he turned into a blood shadow Shura, he could last for a long time, but in the previous battle, the strength of the ancestor of the Wugui sect far exceeded his expectations.

Blood Shadow Shura went berserk because of this!
Not only did he break free from his control, but he also borrowed the terrifying power contained in the Scarlet Elixir.

Therefore, not only did he lose a large amount of original blood essence this time, but also made his body unable to withstand the impact of the blood-colored elixir and suffered terrible severe injuries!

If his physical body had not undergone earth-shaking changes in King Arthur's inheritance, he would have collapsed and died at this moment.

"Blood Shadow Shura is violent and unpredictable, and it is difficult to control. If it is not a last resort, it must not be used in the future."

Wu Tao was terrified.

But soon, he suppressed that palpitation.

As his eyes flickered, he looked at the little tree with its head drooping on the top of the giant peak.

There is no vitality in this Yuanjie, even the terrifying little tree that devours the spirit of heaven and earth can hardly be revived. If he hadn't had the spiritual power provided by the spiritual fruit that melted into his heart, he might have already suffocated to death.

"It's weak at this time, and it's just here to recover from the injury."

Thinking in this way, Wu Tao began to run the Tianyan Divine Art to heal his wounds with the help of the continuous spiritual power in his body.

……

three days later.

In a flash, Wu Tao appeared in the vast forest.

In the past few days, he has recovered most of the injuries in his body with the help of the continuous spiritual power, but the recovery of the original source still needs a lot of elixir assistance, and the spiritual power provided by the spiritual fruit alone is not of much use.

Therefore, he left Yuanjie.

"According to the information provided by the dark guard, the Wuguimen's lair should be among the mountains, right?"

Wu Tao smiled lightly.

Dodging towards the depths of the forest.

There is a gigantic peak with a thousand feet, lush and towering, surrounded by continuous mountains, sometimes haunted by ghosts, which lingers all year round, looking very eerie and frightening.

Decades ago, Wuguimen retreated to Burma, and Burmese warriors were powerless to resist. In desperation, the king of Myanmar had no choice but to assign this forest to Wuguimen, and allowed them to accept disciples and practice in Myanmar.

With the power of this country, the Wuguimen can continue to grow and develop.

However, in the battle a few days ago, more than a dozen innate powerhouses of the Wugui Sect were killed, and the news spread, causing the entire Wugui Sect to panic.

Therefore, the back and forth between the forest and the sea are all secret sentries of Wu Guimen.

Wu Tao sneaked forward, easily dodged those patrolling disciples of the Wugui Sect, and came to the top of the giant peak.

Not far away, a dark cave appeared in front of him.

The ghost aura lingers around the cave, revealing a strong pressure of evil, so that ordinary people dare not get close.

"This should be the cave where the ghost hides the sea."

The corners of Wu Tao's mouth raised slightly.

These Wugui sect disciples don't know that Guizanghai and Wu Xingyun have been killed by him. If they knew, they would not be still on strict guard, but scattered like birds and beasts.

With a flash of his figure, he entered the cave.

The Wugui Sect spans the southwest of China, and has searched for decades in the martial arts of Burma. There must be countless rare spiritual treasures. If you want to recover from your injuries as quickly as possible, this is the best choice.

The cave is dark and full of ghosts.

Wu Tao walked all the way.

At the entrance, there are endless ancient flowers and spiritual herbs, and even the thousand-year-old ginseng that prolongs life can be seen everywhere.

"Tsk tsk, I don't even know the names of some spiritual herbs. This Wuguimen is really ruthless in searching!"

Wu Tao clicked his tongue.

Sitting cross-legged, with a wave of his hand, several elixir plants shattered in response, turning into a little bit of aura and blending into his body. With the help of the power of Tianyan Shenjue, he began to slowly restore his original source.

……

blink of an eye.

Another five days passed.

With the help of the panacea full of caves, the original source in Wu Tao's body has been fully restored.

However, he did not stop practicing.

While the kung fu was running, there was still a steady stream of light spots of elixir entering his body.

Finally, at a certain moment, Wu Tao's body was full of inspiration.

In the dantian, the true essence was chaotic like a sea, releasing waves of supreme coercion, carrying great power from across the sky, and spreading away to the top of the giant peak outside the cave.

"Boom!"

The huge peak was shaken, and the endless prestige spread.

Among the surrounding mountains, countless disciples of the Wugui Sect looked at Jufeng in horror.

"How is this going?"

"It's the ancestor, the ancestor is back!"

"It's such a strong coercion, could it be that the ancestor broke through again?"

……

All Wugui Sect disciples were extremely pleasantly surprised.

In the battle with Tianmen Dizong, Wuguimen's strength was greatly damaged. During this period of time, they have been constantly harassed by the Burmese martial arts and the government, but they can only hide in these mountains, extremely aggrieved.

Now that the ancestor returns, he will surely sweep away the gloom and lead the Wuguimen to the peak again!
The terrible coercion gradually dissipated.

in the cave.

The endless brilliance disappeared, and all the shocks returned to calm.

"Finally broke through!"

Wu Tao opened his eyes, bursting with endless spiritual light, as if he could see through everything in the world.

On the whole body, there is even a hint of misty meaning.

He has broken through to the middle stage of Huajin!

In Yanjing, with the help of his previous accumulation, he broke through to Huajin naturally, and the difficulty of cultivating Huajin was only a few short months, and it was absolutely impossible for him to break through to the middle stage of Huajin so quickly .

However, he has gone through a life-and-death battle during this period, and the spirit fruit integrated into his heart continuously provides spiritual power, coupled with the countless elixir in this cave, this can make his cultivation advance by leaps and bounds.

"This breakthrough is still a bit hasty, I'm afraid it will take a while to consolidate."

Wu Tao felt slightly and made this decision.

But just as he continued to explore, an old voice came from outside the cave.

"Old Ancestor, Yi silently asks to see you."

With a big wave of Wu Tao's hand, a jet-black ghostly aura as thick as fog appeared.

Hiding in the ghostly aura, Wu Tao made a sound.

"Come in."

Yi heard the words silently, pushed open the stone door and walked in.

The cave is as dark as ink, and the real face cannot be seen clearly even in an inch.

Silently Yi approached a few steps, but he didn't dare to raise his head and knelt down on the ground, and said in a miserable voice: "Old Ancestor, the Wuguimen suffered heavy losses in the battle a few days ago, and now they dare to bully the Wuguimen even in a tiny place like Burma. It’s really hard for the gatekeepers to feel at ease.”

Amidst the ghostly aura, there was no reply for a long time.

Yi Wusheng knelt all the time, not daring to raise his head.

But after a long time, Wu Tao's cold and old voice came from the strong ghost aura.

"Yi Wusheng, ten elders of the Wugui Sect died tragically, why did you survive alone?"

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