Chapter 1187 Target, Nightmare Canyon
"If it goes on like this, I may be able to use these nine months in the Divine Dream Realm to directly cultivate into the middle stage of the Divine Sea, and gain greater benefits in terms of soul and battle spirit!"
Realizing this, Lin Ming was overjoyed. With his current strength and cultivation, he really had no confidence in facing the descendants of Heavenly Venerate. Once the descendants of Heavenly Venerate were at the late stage of the Divine Sea, then Lin Ming's hope of winning would be even slimmer. .
However, if he could cultivate to the middle stage of the Divine Sea, it would be another story.
However, in order to cultivate, it is necessary to accumulate more divine dream energy. Lin Ming discovered that the large amount of divine dream energy absorbed in one breath after killing Zhong Wenshu was not completely usable, but could only utilize a small part of it. , most of them escaped.
"I don't know what Shenmeng Tianzun's complete and supreme divine martial arts are. If I can learn it, with the help of the Rubik's Cube, my own strength, and the speed of cultivation will definitely soar a notch."
Lin Ming muttered to himself. At this moment, he noticed that the two little warriors who were following him were still alive. The two of them were lucky enough to escape the aftermath of the explosion, but they were already too scared to attack them. Said that it was impossible to escape. The difference in strength was so great that based on Lin Ming's perception, it was impossible for them to escape.
As for staying here, they are like years, life is better than death.
Now that they suddenly saw Lin Ming looking over, the two of them were so frightened that their souls died.
Death in this Divine Dream Realm is not terrible. They are afraid that they will be implicated in the outside world. Seeing that Lin Ming is more ruthless than Zhong Wenshu, offending such a person will definitely make people sleepless.
"Lin Daxia spare your life, we have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, you don't remember villains, just treat us as farts and let them go."
Lin Ming sneered, these two people were like bed bugs to him, it was easy to kill them, but it was meaningless.
"You two, tell me about the three heroes of the Holy Martial House."
"Holy... Three heroes of Shengwu Palace?" The two small warriors swallowed their saliva, subconsciously thinking that Lin Ming wanted them to monitor the three heroes of Shengwu Palace. I'm afraid it's worse than offending Lin Ming. After all, they still have to mess around in the Zhenwu Great World.
"I don't need you to monitor the three heroes of Shengwu Mansion. I'm afraid you don't have that ability. Just tell me the places they usually go to, and the most advanced places to hunt nightmare beasts near the ancient imperial capital!"
Lin Ming believed that the three heroes of Shengwu Palace would not avoid him deliberately, and they might even come to trouble him. It would be easy to find these three people.
"Yes...Yes..." The two little warriors nodded their heads like garlic, and hurriedly told the situation of the three heroes of Shengwu Palace. "Lin Daxia, the three heroes of Shengwu Palace, often go to Nightmare Canyon. Nightmare beasts there are very high-level, and there are even some big guys who even Zhong Wenshu dare not provoke. By the way, in Nightmare Canyon, in addition to Shengwu Palace's three Besides Jie, there is also a woman with a red hat, this woman is very ruthless, she kills without blinking an eye, even the three heroes of Shengwu Palace and Zhong Wenshu are afraid of her."
The two little warriors briefed and said quickly, this information was very useful to Lin Ming, "Nightmare Canyon... It should be the name given by the warriors of the gods and dreams, and the woman with the red hat should be the one who fought with me back then. The woman who robbed the Great Thousand World Pill, the closed disciple of the world king-level powerhouse who fell into the realm."
Lin Ming didn't worry too much, "Where is the Nightmare Canyon?"
"If you go back to Master Lin, it is three thousand miles southeast of the ancient imperial capital, and almost all the masters of the ancient imperial capital are there.
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"Hmm..." Lin Ming pondered slightly when he said this, and suddenly smiled: "Although I'm not afraid that you will leak the news to the three heroes of the Holy Martial Palace, if they hide or set traps for me, it will still be a little troublesome, so you can Go to sleep, don't worry, I won't trouble you in the real world."
Lin Ming raised his hand as he spoke. The two little warriors were startled, but they reacted immediately. One of them said, "Thank you, Daxia Lin, for forgiving us. We don't need Daxia Lin to do anything, our brothers can handle it."
The two little warriors looked at each other as they spoke, took out a weapon from the Sumeru ring, aimed at each other's heart, gritted their teeth, closed their eyes, and slammed it down!
"Pfft! Pfft!"
The blood was flying, and the two little warriors committed suicide like this. Lin Ming was a little stunned. These two guys were ruthless.
Although it is a dream space, the feeling of this weapon being plunged into the heart is exactly the same as that in the real world. Not everyone can have the courage to commit suicide.
The two little warriors soon turned into two souls and flew back to the ancient imperial capital. They were going to be reborn a day later. The two of them had already made plans. After the resurrection, they stayed in the city without going anywhere. When the first round of elimination comes, they will be eliminated as a matter of course, and then they will quickly pack up and leave. If they don't get involved in the whirlpool of competition between these giants, they will die if they are not careful.
Lin Ming took another look at Zhong Wenshu's three younger brothers who were still alive. The three of them were already dying. Lin Ming shot three arrows of true vitality, which instantly killed them.
Although these three people also had some merit points, because the gap with Lin Ming was too great, the bonus to Lin Ming was only ten points each, which was almost ignored.
Taking a look at his merit ranking, he was only twenty-eighth. This ranking is not high.
"I got 60% of Zhong Wenshu's merit points, but only ranked 28th. It is estimated that Zhong Wenshu's original ranking was around 20... The three heroes of Shengwu Palace will not exceed Zhong Wenshu's ranking, which means that the entire Zhenwu Great World, at least there are More than a dozen people I don't know are in front of Zhong Wenshu, most of these people should be from Zhenwu Great Holy Land, and their meritorious value should be closer to the top level, the bigger the gap."
When you have a few thousand merit points, you can advance to a million with a few merit points, but when you reach the top ten in the Great Realm, adding a million merit points may not be able to advance one.
Lin Ming thought about it this way. He didn't fly to the Nightmare Canyon for the first time. Instead, he meditated on the spot in this dense forest for a while, digesting the dream energy left by Zhong Wenshu after his death.
The more he comprehended these dream energies, the more Lin Ming was fascinated by the laws of divine dreams.
This set of supreme divine martial arts, Lin Ming wanted very much.
When Lin Ming was comprehending the Supreme Divine Martial Arts, Zhong Wenshu was still in the process of being reborn, and the rebirth in the dream space would take a day.
Zhong Wenshu's body was slowly forming, and his consciousness was awake an hour ago, and he could even find out his merit ranking.
"With 2.24 million merit points, Zhenwu University ranks 46th in the world!"
Seeing this ranking, Zhong Wenshu wanted to go crazy. His hard work, uninterrupted fighting for two months, was in vain in one day!
From the forty-sixth to the top twenty, I don’t know how much effort I have to pay, but in the end, everything has been made wedding dresses for others!
After being silent for two months, Lin Ming suddenly took action. In just a few hours, he savagely took away the fruits of his labor. He jumped to the top 30, but he dropped to 46!
How could he not hate it!
"Lin Ming, I'm at odds with you!"
Zhong Wenshu gritted his teeth, and at this time, in the Zhenwu Great World, under the golden scroll, the elders of the Bipolar Palace also saw Zhong Wenshu's ranking plummet.
"How is this going!?"
"Wen Shu suddenly dropped to the forty-sixth place! The merit value dropped from 5.6 million to 2.24 million, a slump of 60%. This is obviously killed!" As he gritted his teeth, the divine dream jade slip in his hand was almost crushed by him.
"Who did it? The Nightmare, or the contestant?"
"Nightmare is unlikely. Wen Shu has been practicing for more than two months. It is impossible not to know the strength of nightmare beasts and his own. He should not die under the claws of nightmare beasts. Ninety percent of them may be killed by others. The contestants killed, they just don’t know who.”
An elder of the Bipolar Palace said with a gloomy expression, this is a major competition that is related to the reputation of the sect, and even the future of the individual. If you don't kill others, you will naturally have revenge. Generally, if the Holy Land of the Realm Kings know each other, they will be at peace with each other. It is impossible for the three heroes of Shengwu Palace to attack Zhong Wenshu.
"Now we can't check, we don't know who the contestants are, and we don't know whose ranking has soared just now."
"Wait and see, when Wen Shu comes out, the truth will come out."
The people of the Bipolar Palace can only hold back their breath for a while. If it is the hands of Zhenwu Great Holy Land, they can't do anything. They can only knock down their teeth and swallow them. After all, killing each other among the contestants is the rule. Allowed, but if it is a force that is not as good as their bipolar palace, they will try their best to get it back.
At this time in the Divine Dream Realm, eight full hours had passed. Lin Ming who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes. He had already digested the dream power that Zhong Wenshu had brought him.
Lin Ming said to himself, "There are only four hours left in one day. Zhong Wenshu and his subordinates will soon be resurrected. If they inform the three heroes of the Holy Martial House, it will be a little troublesome for me."
Lin Ming was not afraid that Zhong Wenshu would go to the three heroes of the Shengwu Mansion to join forces to deal with him, but he was afraid that the three heroes of the Shengwu Mansion would hide after hearing the news. Of course, this possibility was not very likely. Arrogant, Zhong Wenshu would definitely be happy to see other people's rankings also fall, so that he can advance to three places.
Lin Ming stood up, his figure flashed, and he flew straight towards the Nightmare Canyon.
Rampage in the sky of the Divine Dream Realm was an extremely arrogant act, which would attract the attention of many Nightmare Beasts. For a time, there were many Nightmare Beasts capable of flying and rushed towards Lin Ming.
Lin Ming just moved his thoughts, and his fingers shot out arrows of true vitality infused with battle spirits, killing them easily.
"The merit value is very low, and the defense is very strong. It is no wonder that few contestants choose to kill these nightmare beasts in the air."
Three thousand miles was not a long distance to Lin Ming. Soon, he discovered a canyon in his field of vision, which was undoubtedly the canyon of nightmares.
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