Family Cultivation: I Farm and Raise Fish under the Sea-Chapter 210 - 134 Breakthrough The 4th Divine Map_2

Chapter 210: Chapter 134 Breakthrough! The 4th Divine Map!_2

Chapter 210 -134 Breakthrough! The 4th Divine Map!_2

In no time at all, a large amount of spiritual ore had transformed into masses of grey fog, drifting around at the bottom of the pot.

He then leaped into the pot with a single bound, standing steadily deep within the pot’s body.

As the Taiyin Refining Diagram rotated rapidly, copious amounts of the grey fog surged toward his Divine Body.

Then, he took out a large quantity of Spirit Stones from his Storage Bag and placed them around the bottom of the pot. In an instant, an enormous amount of Spiritual Energy swirled around him, swiftly entering his body and turning into threads of Divine Power that converged in the central sea of qi.

Time passed without him knowing how long it had been.

“Boom…”

Lu Li felt as if there were evening drums and morning bells striking by his ear, his whole body shaking violently, and even his soul felt threads of chilling sensation.

Then, a powerful aura burst forth from within him, shooting straight into the sky in an instant, causing even the surrounding lake water to begin churning wildly. The Array was almost unable to conceal it.

Moments later, Lu Li leaped out from the bottom of the pot and landed on a patch of muddy ground.

Sensing that the Divine Power inside him had more than tripled in strength and that its purity had greatly increased, his power was now incomparable to before.

He clenched his fists, feeling as if an endless stream of power was surging within him. The benefits of this breakthrough were indeed tremendous, and he could only wonder what it would be like to open up a world inside his body.

He was filled with anticipation.

….

More than half a month later.

While Lu Li was still breaking through at the bottom of the lake, at the edge of a forest to the northwest of the island,

Ming Huan stood controlling a giant Puppet, which stood in an open space.

Destructive aura enveloped the area, stirring up swirling clouds of smoke.

Numerous giant trees around were blown askew.

Not far in front of the giant Puppet, on a patch of grass, lay two corpses – they were the Heavenly Ranking List experts from Heavenly Sword Sect and Fiery Sun Valley.

At this time, their bodies were shattered, their flesh and blood a blurred mess, and even their Flying Swords had been smashed into numerous fragments scattered across the ground.

Obviously, a catastrophic battle had just occurred here, and it was extremely brutal.

“Hehe… Next are Zuo Qiuhai and that newly inducted Heavenly Ranking List expert. The feeling of killing geniuses is truly intoxicating…”

Ming Huan’s face was filled with madness, his heart brimming with elation.

On this island, not a single cultivator from the righteous path would escape!

Taking advantage of this year, Ming Huan planned to kill all the cultivators of the righteous path.

Ming Huan picked up the Storage Bag from the ground, leaped up, and flew toward the mountain ranges ahead.

The massive body of the Puppet soared through the Forest Sea, causing a series of howling sounds.

In a flash, it disappeared into the edge of this forest.

Several days later, a piece of news shocked all the cultivators on the island.

The Heavenly Sword Sect and Fiery Sun Valley, two Heavenly Ranking List Foundation Establishment experts, had been killed by Ming Huan on the edge of the Sky Sea Forest.

This news caused towering waves to surge in the hearts of countless cultivators, all wearing expressions of terror.

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Even the combined might of two high-level experts had been insufficient to escape this pursuer’s deadly reach.

It’s likely that both had employed life-saving treasures provided by their own Sects, to no avail.

Many cultivators felt as though they had fallen into an icy abyss.

They feared that they themselves would inevitably meet the same fate, and some began to despair.

The Big Formation on the island required the combined effort of the Golden Core Venerables from the Four Great Sects to open, and it would also take nearly a year.

With the Big Formation isolating them, they couldn’t even make contact with the outside world.

With such a long duration, a group of cultivators had no hope of survival.

In the southeast of the island, on a large grassland,

a group of disciples from the Flowers Sect stood on the lawn.

They looked extremely anxious.

Yin Qian and Wu Ziqing were leading the group.

“Sister Wu, do we have any other options?”

“Alas… Purple Mansion is unlike Foundation Establishment. After condensing the Mana Lake, one’s strength would improve tremendously. That Puppet, judging by its aura, isn’t newly advanced to the early stages of the Purple Mansion.”

“The group of fanatics from that Cult probably came prepared, and it is extremely difficult to control a War Puppet beyond one’s level; they must have used some malevolent Magic Skill…”

Wu Ziqing’s face showed deep worry.

Hearing this, Yin Qian’s expression shifted slightly, “If it’s controlled with evil methods, could there be a time limit?”

“It’s hard to say; it might be enough to support them until they kill all of us…”

Wu Ziqing wore a pessimistic look.

“Moreover, this person is also a Heavenly Ranking List expert. Paired with that War Puppet, he could easily sweep through us all – we’re not even on the same level of combat.”

“Damn it! If it were in the outside world, we could have held our own relying on a Big Formation, but there are no third-order Arrays here…”

Yin Qian bit her lip, her face flushed with anger.

The disciples from the Flowers Sect nearby were also stirred up.

“We might as well scatter and flee,” Wu Ziqing said with a desolate expression, “flee as long as we can and try to hold out for this one year.”

After speaking, she took the lead and flew toward the northwest edge, transforming into a red tunneling light weaving through the endless mists, quickly vanishing from everyone’s sight.

Seeing this, Yin Qian and the others also rode their tunneling light in all directions.

Various colored tunneling lights whistled high in the sky, bursting with vigor, stirring up thick fog.

Before long, the figures of everyone on the prairie had disappeared.

In the following days…

Ming Huan scoured the island for the figures of righteous Cultivators, each time he killed one, he would extract their entire body’s Essence Blood.

In just a few short days, he had killed dozens of Foundation Establishment Cultivators.

The Cultivators all over the island were like startled birds, frantically fleeing everywhere.

The people had not been without attempts to resist; a day earlier, over a hundred Foundation Establishment Cultivators had banded together to kill Ming Huan, but they didn’t last even a few breaths before being defeated and scattered, frightening everyone out of their wits.

Now, everyone only wanted to flee for their lives, hoping to survive this nightmarish year.

Time slowly passed.

Another half month went by.

In the central part of the island, on the edge of a mountain cliff.

“Zuo Qiuhai, you can’t escape. Surrender quietly, and you can suffer less.”

Ming Huan was chasing Zuo Qiuhai with a sinister smile on his face.

The prospect of killing a righteous Heavenly Ranking List’s second-ranked expert thrilled him.

This moment was the highlight of his life for Ming Huan.

“Damn it, damn it… If we were outside, you wouldn’t dare to be so arrogant…”

Zuo Qiuhai flew swiftly along the edge of the mountain cliff, the wild wind howling in his ears, whipping up layers of mist.

At this moment, his face was filled with intense anger.

As the second-ranked existence in the Heavenly Ranking List, when had he ever been in such a sorry state?

If things continued this way, his life would not be safe.

One year was simply too long.

Even he was not certain that he could escape the pursuit.

Feeling the giant War Puppet closing in behind him once more, Zuo Qiuhai’s expression chilled, and he once again exerted all his strength to stimulate the tunneling light, flying toward the distant Forest Sea.

Over the next ten days or so, the two of them pursued and fled, almost running across the entire island.

Each time Zuo Qiuhai was about to be caught, he would fight a few moves, using the rebounding force to escape further.

He had persisted like this for over ten days, and his Spiritual Medicines were almost depleted.

This made Zuo Qiuhai begin to feel somewhat desperate.

Outside, countless Cultivators were observing Zuo Qiuhai’s situation.

They were all hoping that he could hold out a bit longer.

Now that the opponent was busy chasing Zuo Qiuhai, he temporarily had no time to deal with them, these ordinary Foundation Establishment Cultivators.

If Zuo Qiuhai were to be killed, it would probably spell disaster for them.

Unfortunately, the subsequent development of events completely exceeded everyone’s expectations.

Five days later, at the edge of a large forest.

Zuo Qiuhai stood on top of the tree canopy, looking at the giant Puppet rapidly closing in, his face resolute.

His Spiritual Medicines had run out. If he continued to flee, it would only be a dead end.

Zuo Qiuhai, as a Heavenly Ranking List expert, would not allow himself to die so pathetically.

Even in death, he would die in battle.

“The path of the Golden Core, I, Zuo Qiuhai cannot pursue it any longer, such a pity.”

At this moment, his heart was incredibly tranquil.

An indescribable sword intent surged in his heart instantly.

His entire body emitted an extremely sharp aura.

Since he began practicing the sword at seven years old, he had never truly understood the meaning of the sword, the sword, the path of killing, the path of pushing forward without stopping; today, he only had the strength for one strike, it was either the enemy’s death or his own!

He was no longer afraid!

In an instant, Ming Huan controlled the giant Puppet to approach Zuo Qiuhai.

“Ha-ha… You, Zuo Qiuhai, are also quite someone, to have such a breakthrough. If you don’t die today, there would definitely be a place for you among the Golden Core Venerables in the future.”

“Too bad, though, I enjoy killing geniuses like you the most.”

Ming Huan had a frosty face; although his opponent’s spirit and vigor had already broken through the limits, he was still no match for Ming Huan.