C100 Bai Fu

Lee Zongjiu unleashed his spirit power.

All of them fused into this medicinal Primary Bead.

Wake that white dragon soul up.

Immediately, Lee Zongjiu felt that his spirit power seemed to be bathed in an extremely warm environment. In this environment, Lee Zongjiu's spirit power also felt like it was being slowly touched. It could achieve a quiet and focused effect.

He continued to explore in this empty mental world.

Feeling the existence of the power within.

However, Lee Zongjiu wandered around in this vast and mighty spirit power, but he did not find the existence of any essence formulas.

"Could it be that my spirit power realm is still insufficient?"

Lee Zongjiu stepped back, thinking in his heart.

After searching for no results, Lee Zongjiu also changed his method.

"If I used the aura of the Golden Dragon Soul or Blood Dragon Soul, I might be able to find something in this white dragon soul."

Lee Zongjiu thought.

After all, Lee Zongjiu belonged to the Human Clan. If he used the aura of the Human Clan to pry into the secrets of the Dragon Clan, it would naturally be difficult for him to succeed. Therefore, Lee Zongjiu tried to imitate the aura of the Golden Dragon Soul and once again entered the world of the white dragon soul.

This time, he did indeed have an unusual feeling.

When Lee Zongjiu descended once again, he clearly felt a sense of familiarity.

At the same time, a Yuan Art gradually surfaced in Lee Zongjiu's mind.

"White God Poem!"

A bright light shone in Lee Zongjiu's eyes.

White God Poem.

This was the essence formula found in the White Dragon Clan's dragon soul.

When Lee Zongjiu read the entire article, he was immediately shocked by what was written in it.

"This medicinal White God Poem actually sealed half of the text on the content of this grade seven!"

At this moment, Lee Zongjiu seemed to have seen hope.

But this half of the text, Lee Zongjiu could not read it no matter what.

"Seventh and a half!"

"This medicinal White God Poem is actually a grade seven and a half spirit essence formula."

Lee Zongjiu became excited. Rank-7 and a half, this was already surpassing the Rank-7 realm, surpassing the Supreme Realm. This White Dragon Clan was worthy of being called the most ancient bloodline, it was actually so powerful.

However, in order to obtain the last half of the text, Lee Zongjiu needed to first raise his spirit power to a certain realm.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to succeed.

But to Lee Zongjiu, he was not in a hurry. As long as he could find it, Lee Zongjiu would have the chance and sufficient time to remove it. As long as you existed, it would not be a problem.

It was the difference in time.

Although the last half of the text was hard to read, the White God Poem itself was also an extremely powerful essence cultivation method.

Since Lee Zongjiu wanted to break through the realm of his previous life, he had to start a new cultivation now. This White God Poem was also Lee Zongjiu's chance.

That night, Lee Zongjiu tried to cultivate this White God Poem.

When Lee Zongjiu cultivated this medicinal White God Poem, he clearly sensed that his medicinal White Dragon Origin Spirit seemed to have become even stronger at this moment. A force also gradually recovered.

After a night of cultivation, Lee Zongjiu's spirit power had improved quite a bit.

According to the standards, Lee Zongjiu's current medicinal spirit power was equivalent to the realm of a second grade psychiatrist.

However, if he were to activate the White Dragon Origin Spirit's bonuses, it would also be equivalent to the realm of a Third Grade Psychist.

This point was not difficult.

On top of the Misty Snow Pill Sect, the thunderous sound of the bell rang out a long time ago.

On this day, all the disciples were incomparably excited.

And those who represented their own mountain to participate in the battle... All the more energized.

Above the Rulieh Mountain.

At the highest point of the mountain, a figure was sitting cross-legged. When Hong Zhong's first sound wave brushed past his body, the clothes on his body swayed like ripples.

After sensing this movement, this person slowly opened his eyes. There was a trace of arrogance in his eyes.

At this moment, he was standing at the peak of the mountain, overlooking the Misty Snow Pill Sect.

"This year is the third year that I have entered the sect. Who in the Misty Snow Pill Sect is my opponent? Lin Yao, when I become the future candidate for Sect Master, I don't believe that you won't be interested in me!"

Mo Chu stood up.

The current Mo Chu was just twenty years old.

He was as old as Lin Yao.

However, what Mo Chu had in his eyes right now was not all the fighting spirit and fighting spirit of an ordinary young man. What he possessed was more ambition that was hidden deep in his heart. Now, it was finally about to erupt.

This kind of hidden brutality was the most terrifying existence.

Mo Chu stood up. His ink-black clothes fluttered in the wind.

The wind on the mountain peak was bone-piercing.

Mo Chu directly faced the cold wind and jumped down from the mountain peak that was hundreds of meters tall.

From this position, he could coincidentally land on the black stone arena.

The crowd was bustling on the black stone arena.

Lee Zongjiu followed the elders of Changyao Mountain to Chixia Mountain.

The disciples of Chixia Mountain were already prepared to receive them.

Although they were all from the same sect, they rarely interacted with each other.

Under normal circumstances, they would cultivate on their own mountain peaks. They would only meet each other when there was an event or when the sect was having a gathering.

This was also Lee Zongjiu's first time going to the Chixia Mountain.

Putting everything else aside, the soil of the Chixia Mountain gave people a fiery feeling. Fire elemental energy became a disaster here. This kind of arena also had an advantage for fire elemental disciples.

Lee Zongjiu walked in front. The one leading the way was the elder who was responsible for signing the contract yesterday. Even Lin Yao followed behind Lee Zongjiu.

When they entered the arena, Lee Zongjiu could feel the Changyao Mountain disciples behind him getting excited. The arena that was as heavy as a mountain appeared in front of him. When they went on stage, they would be accompanied by the loud shouts of their fellow disciples. At this moment, it seemed like the glory was added to their bodies.

"Young people are young people. What's there to be excited about?"

Lee Zongjiu said in disdain.

Lee Zongjiu was used to seeing life and death situations. He was not moved by the appearance of this situation. It could even be said that he didn't feel anything at all.

"Look, the one who descended from the sky is the genius disciple of Rulieh Mountain, Mo Chu!"

Someone shouted.

Everyone looked at the sky as well.

Immediately, they saw a black shadow descending from the sky. When it descended, it was just like that ferocious black eagle.

"He's coming towards us!"

Wang Bi and the others' faces all changed.

If they fell from such a high altitude, the people who hit them would die instantly without any discussion.

How could this person not have a sense of security?

Lee Zongjiu frowned.

He saw Mo Chu landing in front of everyone in Changyao Mountain with a loud bang.

Boom!

The violent aura spread out, making people's hearts tremble. This aura was really powerful.

Wang Bi was originally confident that he could perform well in this arena.

But now, when he saw Mo Chu, he felt that he could not raise his head.

It seemed like Wang Bi's strength was right in front of Mo Chu. Needless to say, those who did not tolerate Wang Bi.

Mo Chu sized up Wang Bi and the others like a king, then his gaze fell on Lin Yao.

"You have improved a lot."