From the Great Desolation to Crossing the World

Near noon, Lei Ming went to the ring again.Since he revealed his strength, others knew that he was a powerful physical trainer, and they didn't dare to underestimate him. Even the monks in the Foundation Establishment period who hosted the ring battle paid special attention to Lei Ming.This time Lei Ming still won simply. Lei Ming's body has been infused with merit, although it is not as powerful as the powerful witch and demon clan, but the spells in the Qi refining period do not cause much damage to him.

At the end of the ring battle, there are less than 200 people left.These more than 100 people are all above the ninth level of Qi Refining, most of them are at the tenth level of Qi Refining, and there are a few of the eleventh level of Qi Refining, except for Lei Ming.

There is no doubt that Lei Ming's cultivation is the lowest.

"The ring battle will go on to the last round."

Everyone became nervous. After this round, who can enter the fairy gate and who can get the foundation pill, the result will come out.

Lei Ming's identity badge was lit up, and he took the stage again, and at the same time his opponent also came up.

"Oops, Fellow Daoist Lei's opponent this time turned out to be him!" Daoist Qing Wen said in a low voice.

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"Master Daoist, do you know the opponent of Fellow Daoist Lei?" Wu Jiuzhi asked hastily.

Daoist Qingwen nodded solemnly: "I happen to know this person. He is from the Feng family in Yangcheng. His name is Feng Changwu, and he is a monk on the eleventh floor of Qi refining."

"The Feng family, is it the Xiuxian family?" Wu Jiuzhi asked.

Daoist Qingwen said: "The Feng family is a small family. I heard that the ancestor of the Feng family was a foundation cultivator, but he has already passed away. The Feng family should have the existence of the thirteenth level of Qi refining, but no one has seen it. I didn't expect that the Feng Family would send him to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference this time, it seems that they are bound to win the Foundation Establishment Pill, and Fellow Daoist Lei is in danger."

After hearing this, Hu Pinggu unconsciously showed a smile on her face. She had no conflict with Lei Ming at first, but because of some words, it seemed that there was hatred. uncomfortable.

"He is young, and his physical cultivation speed is the slowest. It is already very difficult to have the strength of the tenth level of Qi refining. Ji Dan, you won’t be able to build a foundation, and you’ll still be just like us, just a little monk in the Qi refining stage." Hu Pinggu thought to herself.

Her husband with a beard couldn't help shaking his head when he saw it. As a Taoist companion, how could he not know what Hu Pinggu was thinking?

Lei Ming did not expect that the opponent in the last round turned out to be an acquaintance.

"It's actually you?" Feng Changwu was also very surprised. He was in another arena before and didn't pay attention to the battle on Lei Ming's side.

Feng Changwu is the middle-aged man who laughed at Lei Ming when he entered the valley. He is the third child of the Feng family, and this time he made a special trip to attend the Immortal Ascension Conference.For this conference, Feng Changwu has been preparing for 20 years.

Since the death of the ancestor of the Feng family, there have been no monks in the foundation period. Twenty years ago, the current Patriarch of the Feng Family selected Feng Changwu, and trained him with all the strength of the Feng Family, with the purpose of letting him compete for the Foundation Establishment Pill.

The desolate Feng family is actually between the Xiuxian family and the loose cultivators, but Feng Changwu, who takes revitalizing the family as his own mission, is most jealous of others saying that they are casual cultivators, and looks down on the casual cultivators the most.

Seeing that his opponent turned out to be Lei Ming, Feng Changwu's face was very ugly, and at the same time he blamed his elders in his heart for bringing him an opponent.

Facing Lei Ming, Feng Changwu gritted his teeth and took out a stack of talismans from the storage bag.Although he is arrogant, he is not a brainless person. It is definitely not possible for Lei Ming to come to the present with the strength of the seventh level of Qi Refining, just by luck.

Seeing Feng Changwu like this, the people watching the battle below not only made a noise, but an eleventh level of Qi refining faced the seventh level of Qi refining, and even wanted to use a magic talisman.

But those who had actually watched Lei Ming's battle nodded secretly, agreeing with Feng Changwu's approach.

Lei Ming's face remained unchanged, he didn't have a good impression of Feng Changwu himself.

The formation was closed, Feng Changwu immediately recited the incantation, and at the same time patted a piece of talisman on his body, his body suddenly shone with golden light, and a golden mask suddenly appeared.

"It's the Vajra Talisman, Fellow Daoist Lei is in danger." Daoist Qingwen murmured.

Feng Changwu used the Vajra Talisman, and played a few more Talismans. Suddenly, there was a strong wind on the ring, and the thunder was blowing so hard to open his eyes.A few fiery snakes were looming in the gust of wind, entangled towards Lei Ming, Lei Ming took big strides, and walked in the direction of Feng Changwu, he pumped up his energy and almost formed a transparent defensive cover.The mana released by the talisman hit the rain cover, but it had no effect.

Lei Ming's defense is too strong, and the spells in the Qi refining period can't break it at all!

"It's a pity." The hosts of the three rings gathered together, and one of them said first.

"What's the pity, relying on the accumulation of pills to cultivate the eleventh level of Qi Refining, such aptitude is impossible to build a foundation even if you get the Foundation Establishment Pill." Another younger Foundation Establishment cultivator snorted coldly.

Both thought Thunder would win.

"This body cultivator is really interesting. It can be seen that he has never specially practiced body training techniques. Having such power is a natural talent." The last foundation cultivator laughed.

"It seems that Brother Chang is interested in him." The foundation-building cultivator who spoke first glanced at him.

The monk surnamed Chang smiled and did not speak again.

Feng Changwu's talisman did cause Lei Ming some trouble, but Lei Ming still blocked it.He rushed left and right in the formation, while Feng Changwu kept dodging and releasing spells at the same time.The fight between the two was heart-stopping.

In the end, Feng Changwu was still defeated. He was not injured by thunder, but his spiritual power was exhausted.

After all, Feng Changwu is only on the eleventh level of Qi refining, and his spiritual power is limited.

"If I had known earlier, I would never have taken you into the valley." Feng Changwu said unwillingly.

Lei Ming's expression remained unchanged: "Are you admitting defeat?"

Feng Changwu said dejectedly: "I admit defeat."

Feng Changwu conceded defeat, and Lei Ming got a qualification to enter the fairy gate and get the foundation pill.Moreover, he was qualified by defeating the eleventh level of Qi Refining, and everyone respected him very much.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Lei for establishing his foundation!" As soon as Lei Ming stepped off the ring, Daoist Qingwen and others immediately greeted him, their attitudes were much more respectful than before.The previous Lei Ming was just a powerful body cultivator in the Qi-refining period, but now Lei Ming is a possible foundation-building cultivator.

"I would also like to thank all fellow Taoists for their support." Lei Ming said calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Lei succeeds in building the foundation in the future, don't forget about us." Wu Jiu pointed.

Lei Ming laughed and said nothing.

After a quarter of an hour, all the fighting was over, and the seventy winners re-entered the ring.Afterwards, all the audience were asked to leave, and the deacon from the Seven Great Immortal Gates met with Lei Ming and the others.

The Seven Great Immortal Sects are the Moon Sect, Huangfeng Valley, Spirit Beast Mountain, Qingxu Sect, Huadaowu, Tianquebao, Jujian Sect and other sects. Among these sects, the Moon Sect is the most powerful, followed by the Spirit Beast Mountain. The strengths of the other sects are all about the same, and there is no great disparity.

"Fellow daoists, have you decided which fairy sect you want to join?" Someone among the winners asked in a low voice. Although they were strangers, they were both winners, and they recognized each other.

"My elders have an old relationship with spirit beasts, so I naturally want to join the spirit beast sect."

"The Concealing Moon Sect is the strongest, so it is natural to join the Concealing Moon Sect."

"It can be hidden that there are too many women in the Moon Sect"

"Isn't it good to have more women? It's also convenient to find a Taoist companion."

Lei Ming listened to these people chatting without speaking, he had already decided to join Huangfeng Valley.

Lei Ming has no likes or dislikes towards the Seven Great Immortals. He joined Huangfeng Valley to get close to Han Li.Han Li is the protagonist in the Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals. He is lucky and has many adventures. Being close to him is always good.

Thunder from the Great Desolation is very aware of the preciousness of luck.

According to the rules of the Seven Great Immortal Gates, each Immortal Gate can recruit ten people.Because of the strength of the Moon Sect and the Spirit Beast Mountain, there are many people who want to join, but unfortunately the places are limited.There is nothing special about Yellow Maple Valley, Lei Ming doesn't have to compete with others.

Just when Lei Ming was about to join Huangfeng Valley, the cultivator surnamed Chang suddenly came over.

"I've met Uncle Chang." Huang Fenggu's deacon hurriedly said, and Lei Ming followed suit.

The monk surnamed Chang looked at Lei Ming and said, "Is this little friend interested in joining the Giant Sword Sect?"