After leaving the main hall, Lin Xiao returned to his courtyard.

In fact, he could have applied to practice in the ice room. As his eldest son, he was fully qualified. However, after a great battle, other disciples and elders must also need healing and cultivation, and Lin Xiao also needed a separate space.

He practiced cultivation, so he returned to his courtyard.

In the courtyard, Lin Xiao activated his exclusive jade token, and the entire courtyard was shrouded in energy light. Then he started practicing.

Since his fight with the gray-robed old man, until today, Lin Xiao has fought against the Holy Spirit Realm many times, and he has increasingly felt the importance of cultivation. If his cultivation is not enough, no matter how strong his martial skills are, how high his talent is, or how deep his artistic conception is.

Even if there are too many, it is useless and they will still be crushed.

Lin Xiao is okay, because due to his pseudo-god-level spiritual veins, his spiritual energy is extremely strong. If he were in the ordinary Heavenly Spirit Realm, he would definitely be crushed.

There is a huge gap between the Heavenly Spirit Realm and the Holy Spirit Realm. Lin Xiao understands this deeply, and is becoming more and more eager to break through to the Holy Spirit Realm.

But in order to break through, the prerequisite is that his artistic conception must reach level three.

Sitting cross-legged, Lin Xiao turned over his hand and a Nai Ring appeared. It was the Nai Ring of Taoist Tianlei.

Taoist Tianlei, the ancestor of the Thunder Prison Sect, is a Holy Spirit Realm, and the artistic conception of thunder has reached the third level. Lin Xiao estimates that there should be something related to the cultivation of the artistic conception of thunder in his Najie.

As expected, there are many genius treasures in Najie that can assist in the cultivation of the artistic conception of thunder. There is even a piece of wind and thunder tree, but it is shorter than what Lin Xiao got before, only half.

In addition, there are some pills that assist in cultivating the artistic conception of thunder. Lin Xiao has never seen many of them, but as someone who practices the artistic conception of thunder, he can feel that these things are of great help in improving the artistic conception of thunder.

The more he looked, the more excited Lin Xiao became. He quickly gathered these things together and said, "With these things, my artistic conception of thunder can break through to the third level. There is great hope."

Time was running out, so Lin Xiao immediately threw himself into practice.

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Ice Spirit Palace.

Boom! Boom...

A large swath of sword energy, sword light and other energy attacks swept out and bombarded the palace-protecting formation, causing ripples and making the palace-protecting formation tremble.

In the Ice Spirit Palace, all the elders and disciples stood in the void, their brows furrowed and their faces extremely gloomy.

The leader was Bing Hanxin. At this moment, she frowned and looked forward. There was a trace of worry between her eyebrows.

Outside the formation, there were thousands of people, including many masters from Huangji Palace and Blood Evil Sect.

The leaders were Wu Huang, the master of the Huangji Palace, and the ancestor of the Huangji Palace. Behind them were the master and ancestor of the Blood Fiend Sect, a total of three Holy Spirit realms.

At this moment, Wu Huang, the ancestors of the Huangji Palace, and the ancestors of the Blood Evil Sect were at the forefront, attacking the palace-protecting formation of the Ice Spirit Palace, while the others were assisting from the side.

Large swaths of energy attacks continued to bombard the palace-protecting formation, exploding continuously and splashing energy. Although the palace-protecting formation continued to tremble violently, it was never damaged.

Before I knew it, half an hour passed.

On the Huangji Palace side, the attack was stopped. The continuous fierce attacks were also very draining and needed to replenish energy.

On the Bingling Palace side, Bing Hanxin and others also quickly carved spiritual patterns, and the spiritual patterns condensed out and submerged into the palace-protecting formation. They seemed to be repairing and strengthening.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wu Huang's face was a little gloomy, "Ancestor, it has been three days. The palace protection formation of Bingling Palace is really strong, and Bing Hanxin, that bitch, has been carving spiritual patterns.

Reinforce the formation, if this continues, it will be difficult for us to break through the Ice Spirit Palace."

The ancestor of Huangji Palace, an old man with gray hair and a boyish face, glanced at the palace protection formation and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, although they have been reinforcing the formation, after all, they cannot completely repair it. In the past few days, Bing has been

The palace-protecting formation of the Spiritual Palace has become increasingly loose. As long as it takes some time, it can always be broken. Moreover, these people have engraved spiritual patterns and need spiritual stones to replenish them. Sooner or later, they will be exhausted. At that time, Bingling

The palace will be breached sooner or later!"

"Besides, don't forget that there are disciples of the Holy Sect on Yunfei's side. After they are done, they will come to help us. By then, no matter how strong this palace-protecting formation is, it will be broken."

Upon hearing this, Wu Huang's eyes lit up and he nodded. The next moment, his expression suddenly changed, he turned his hand, and a jade stone appeared.

"What's wrong?"

The ancestor of Huangji Palace asked.

"Oops, something happened over there with Lu Ming and the others!"

Wu Huang frowned, confused.

"how come?"

The ancestor of Huangji Palace also looked surprised. Logically speaking, with Lu Ming's disciples from the Holy Sect helping him, there should be no problem in dealing with a Tianjian Sect.

Not long after, a burst of wind sounded, and several figures flew towards this side.

"It's Yunfei and the others!"

Wu Huang's expression changed, but he saw Long Yunfei running towards him with a panicked look on his face. There was a look of panic on his face, and he looked very embarrassed, without any of his previous confidence and energy.

The two people following closely behind were Xue Gang and Li Feng. Both of them were seriously injured. They used a concealment talisman hidden at the bottom of the box to escape narrowly. Later, they met Long Yunfei halfway, and the three of them together

Come here.

"Yunfei!"

Wu Huang hurriedly walked over, only to see Long Yunfei running towards him panting, with a look of fear on his face.

"What's going on? Where are the others? Where is Lu Ming?"

Wu Huang asked.

"Lu Ming, he's dead!"
Chapter completed!