He clearly saw that he was still on the upper soul-burning barrier and had not fallen at all.
"The scene just now came from the soul-burning barrier." Li Tianming guessed.
He re-watched it several times and found no new changes in the soul-burning enchantment.
Li Tianming lowered his head and looked down. From this position, he could only see a layer of soul-burning barrier below, but could not see anything inside the soul-burning volcano.
"The 80,000 people I saw just now are definitely the Burning Soul Tribe suppressed by the Ancient Kingdom of Gods."
"They have been living under the Burning Soul Volcano for 20,000 years."
"It seems a bit too cruel. The most terrifying thing in the world is that there is no tomorrow, no hope, and a lifelong prison."
If a person is locked in a cage for his whole life, suffering from the pain of burning his soul, and has no hope at all, how can he have despair?
Li Tianming couldn't imagine it.
"The ancestors of the ancient royal family were so ruthless? Is it necessary to kill chickens to scare monkeys and maintain rule to this extent?" Li Tianming squinted his eyes.
He recalled what he had just seen.
"Eighty thousand souls are sacrificed and the souls are integrated into one person. This is incredible."
Sure enough, there are many wonderful things in this world.
"That young man named Xiaofeng, I wonder if he is still alive or still down there?"
"What is certain is that the 80,000 Burning Soul Clan are dead. In other words, there is at most one person left under the Burning Soul Barrier."
Speaking of which, it is indeed very sad.
What is blood feud and sworn hatred?
That's it.
"Melting the souls of 80,000 people, carrying the hatred and hopes of the entire clan, this kind of fate, I wonder if this person will be crushed."
Li Tianming couldn't calm down for a long time.
but--
When his thoughts gradually came out, he opened his eyes and saw that he was surrounded by dense crowds of people!
There must be thousands at least!
Looking around, these young people from the ancient Qilin tribe were all staring at Li Tianming with sinister and ferocious eyes, and the fire in their eyes was burning on him.
The closest one is only ten meters away from Li Tianming!
They have completely surrounded this place.
It seems that although the Burning Soul Barrier is large, they have found their place.
Li Tianming took a look and saw that Bai Zijin was not far away.
She was the reason why these thousands of people looked at each other with fire, but did not come within ten meters of Li Tianming.
"He's awake!"
"Fart, I was just pretending to practice meditation."
"You must be scared out of your wits!"
People were filled with anger, and many couldn't help but move forward, but those in front were still holding on and did not dare to get closer.
"This beast!"
"If it weren't for his father, who is such a beast, why would our realm be so low! I am at least four levels higher, and it's all because of his father!"
"all of us are."
"Li Tianming is my grandson, everyone can beat him up as he pleases!"
Thousands of people, if one person curses, that's thousands of insults.
However, as long as they kept their distance from Li Tianming, Bai Zijin would not care about them.
"Li Tianming, if you are a man and have the guts to challenge yourself, you don't need a woman to protect you!"
"A soft-footed shrimp that eats soft rice, haha, how cowardly it is."
"This mentally retarded person is still pretending to practice under fear. Who doesn't know that the spiritual energy in the Burning Soul Barrier is so thin that the elders are using it to maintain the operation of the Soul Burning Barrier!"
Looking around, it was too chaotic, thousands of young people looked at him with burning eyes, looking at him fiercely!
Li Tianming heard it.
"You don't dare to hit me. Are you trying to tempt me to strike first?"
Although it was a bit annoying, it was impossible for Li Tianming to shut up thousands of them.
"Do your own thing." Bai Zijin came to his side, looked at these people with cold eyes, then pulled out his sword and said in a deep voice: "Quit a hundred meters away, or I will teach you a lesson one by one."
"Why, this is the land of my ancient Qilin clan..."
Before the girl finished speaking, Bai Zijin suddenly appeared and slapped her face.
Suddenly, a figure screamed and flew out.
"It's okay to make noises about Li Tianming. Don't bother me. Everyone should retreat 100 meters!" Bai Zijin said coldly.
"Let's go, one hundred meters is one hundred meters."
"Yes, I'm not just scolding this coward!"
"This weakling can pretend to be tough."
The crowd dispersed in a large circle, but they still didn't leave. Everyone was still insulting people, but it was still quite peaceful in comparison.
Bai Zijin looked back and saw that Li Tianming seemed unaffected and even completely immersed in deep cultivation.
"Cultivation of God's Will with the Eastern Emperor Sword?"
She saw Li Tianming's Donghuang Sword on his lap and touched it with his dark arm. Strangely, the soul-burning barrier sky patterns on the black lotus platform under him seemed to be converging on the Donghuang Sword.
Then, jump on Li Tianming's left arm.
"This little guy has quite a secret. Can he really practice in the Soul Burning Purgatory? The key is that the spiritual energy here is too thin. Is it useful?" She was slightly curious and stayed aside, supporting her chin with both hands, looking at Li Tianming like this.
Practice.
"When he was scolded like this, he was completely immersed in the understanding of God's will and automatically blocked it."
"It's really not easy for a young man with a strong temper to be so patient."
Bai Zijing admired it.
Little did she know that Li Tianming had already blocked out the outside sounds. With his temper, if he listened to a few more words, he would probably beat someone up.
"The effect is much better than before."
"This arm has the extraordinary ability to control and analyze various magical patterns in the sky. It allows me to more clearly touch the foundation of the will of heaven and earth."
"The secrets of the light golden gate's soul-burning barrier are gathered here!"
After the sky pattern was crushed, it was integrated into the "East Emperor Sword" of the soul of the sea of consciousness, making the East Emperor Sword stronger and stronger, and the emperor's providence became stronger and sharper!
Buzz buzz!
That golden-black sword is constantly transforming in the sea of consciousness!
In a blink of an eye——
the eleventh day!
Li Tianming's emperor's providence has entered the fifth level of providence!
Under the practice of symbiosis, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Taiyi Tower and the Burning Soul Spiritual Line converged, and the three spiritual sources transformed and improved again!
The fourth source of power, the 'Eastern Emperor Vortex', has also been improved. As a result, the vortex behind the light golden door seems to be a little less.
"The fifth level of success!"
"However, there is plenty of time, let's continue!"
"Retreat, just retreat!"
"We must seize the time to sprint to the holy realm and reach the sky for another hundred years!"
"One hundred years, to me, is ten years, and the effective cultivation time is five years!"
"With the current fortune, it will take five years to step into the Holy Realm of Heaven, and then take another five years, is that okay?"
The eternal fate of the ten directions is stuck here, which puts an end to any lazy mentality on his part.
Especially now, after sprinting to the fifth level of providence, Li Tianming sprints to the holy realm, and his motivation to improve his life level has greatly increased.
"Next, sprint to the sixth level of Heaven's Will Realm."
His mood is calm and his goals are clear.
At this time, he recovered a little from his cultivation, and sure enough, he heard again that there were still thousands of people surrounding him outside and insulting him.
"Guisun, do you still have dignity?"
"I'm really convinced, but I'm still pretending to practice. I've never seen such a weak and shameless person."
"What are you pretending to be? Why don't you lie down and sleep?"
"Dignified Li Muyang, how could you give birth to such a stupid thing?"
This voice is still a bit familiar.
Li Tianming glanced over there, and it turned out to be Qin Feng. No wonder his words were leaking, it turned out that he had lost his teeth.
Beside him, there seemed to be three young men who looked similar, probably triplets. They were scolding each other even more fiercely and were completely insulting.
After ten days of scolding, most of the thousands of people left, leaving a thousand people still hurling insults.
"It's so boring."
Li Tianming blocked them again and continued to think deeply.
Yinghuo and the others' providence has indeed grown very quickly, so Li Tianming assigned Lanhuang the task of carrying the Divine Mountain Emperor Sword.
Currently, Li Tianming takes time out to ponder with it every day.
After Lanhuang had thoroughly figured out the Divine Mountain Emperor Sword, Li Tianming began to integrate the third sword of Shenxiao.
This was definitely the most amazing retreat ever.
Because, as soon as you open your eyes, you can see a group of young people still insulting you.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed.
Li Tianming has been practicing in seclusion in this soul-burning purgatory for nearly a month!
"The sixth level of heaven's will!"
This breakthrough was also smooth, mainly because the Dark Arm overcame many difficulties, allowing Li Tianming to have a smooth journey.
Coupled with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth provided by these young people from the ancient Qilin tribe on the spirit line of the barrier, Li Tianming's three major spiritual sources have improved again.
"Within one month, it broke twice in a row."
He smiled, this progress made him very satisfied.
"There are only three levels left in the Heavenly Will Realm. When the time comes, we can hit the Holy Realm."
"According to the current progress, it will take at most two months."
"In other words, it takes three months to complete the cultivation of the realm of God's will. Even if this god is a genius, it will take at least four to five years."
Basically, they started practicing at the age of three. Many of them reached the Spiritual Source Realm at the age of five, the Guiyi Realm at the age of eight or nine, and achieved God's Will at the age of twelve or thirteen!
"If everything goes well, there will be three months left in this half year, which should be enough for me to break through to the realm of Saint!"
Li Tianming knew very well that when he reached the realm of the Holy Realm, his combat effectiveness would not be at the first or second level of the Earthly Holy Realm, but at least the third or fourth level.
"Ling'er is not here now. If she were there, I wouldn't have any problem taking down Jun Nian Cang without the soul-burning book."
"However, I still have to practice the third sword of Shenxiao!"
"Lanhuang has successfully mastered the Holy Mountain Imperial Sword and started practicing the Canghai Imperial Sword. From now on, it's up to me."
Shenxiao's third sword belongs exclusively to Li Tianming, and the accompanying beast cannot use it.
Li Tianming has made rapid progress in his cultivation of providence recently, and he also has a deep understanding of the way of mountains and rivers.
He had a premonition that it would be easier for him to practice the third sword of Shenxiao now than it was to practice the second sword of Shenxiao.
"Integrate the Shenshan Emperor Sword into the Shenxiao Second Sword formed by the Red Flame Emperor Sword and the Lei Jun Emperor Sword."
It's a pity that the occasion here is limited and it's a little troublesome. He has to stand up and practice sword practice.
As a result, Li Tianming briefly ended his realm practice.
It's been almost a month.
When he stood up, he was shocked to see that there were more than two hundred people left in front of him.
"You've been scolding me for almost a month? How much do you hate me?"
Li Tianming was speechless.
There is no doubt that the people who are still in front of him are the ones who hate him the most.
"Oh, you stood up, your acting is so realistic, do you really think you have been in seclusion for a month?"
There was a burst of laughter.
Li Tianming looked at these people coldly.
"The eyes are quite fierce. Are you going to beat me? I'm so scared."
"What are you afraid of? This weakling comes here and before you make a move, I'm afraid he will have to stick his butt out and bring it to you."
This biting and sarcastic voice came from the three young people beside Qin Feng.
The three of them are indeed triplets, and they look very similar. They are named Qin Ding, Qin Yuan and Qin Ming. They are all Qin Feng's cousins.
And they are also the three direct great-grandsons of Qilin King Qin Dingtian of the Mohist clan!
Their status in the Mohist clan belongs to the upper level, higher than Qin Feng in the middle level. Therefore, many people are now standing behind them and following their lead.