For several days in a row, Lin Ming had been meticulously studying the power of the evil god, refining the impurities in his body's true yuan. Although his cultivation hadn't increased much during these days, his personal strength had skyrocketed!

  In the past, Lin Ming had always lacked a true martial skill. Although his True Essence was thick and his speed was incredibly fast, he slightly lacked attacking power. This time, he accidentally combined the power of Thunderfire, using the principles of the Thunderclap Evil Fire Pearl to create his own unique martial skill.

  Lin Ming named this martial skill "Thunderfire Strike".

  "The power of Lei Huo Sha is beyond that of the Thunderbolt Evil Fire Bead. Now, as long as it's not against a top-notch martial artist at the peak of Condensing Pulse, I have the strength to fight back. However, if others were to find out about this move, it would be hard to explain, and saying that I created it myself is unlikely to convince anyone. Let's just consider it my trump card for survival, and not use it lightly unless in a life-threatening situation."

  Although the Thunderfire Strike is powerful, it can drain four or five tenths of one's true yuan with just one move, making its consumption too great. Once used, it's best to ensure that the opponent can be killed in a single strike; otherwise, it becomes dangerous.

  Lin Mingzheng was thinking about this when a transmission talisman suddenly ignited in front of him.

  A flash of purple flame, Lin Ming was shocked by the sound, it turned out to be Qin Ziyu, the master of the Seventh Rank Wu Fang.

  The content of the transmission symbol was simple, it was to let Lin Ming go to the back mountain's Sword Bamboo Forest for a meeting.

  Lin Ming put away the Heavy Profound Soft Silver Spear and immediately headed towards the Rear Mountain's Sword Bamboo Forest.

  It was already nightfall, with a dark veil of night, and the starlight twinkling. The wind rustled through the bamboo forest, carrying a different kind of solemn and murderous atmosphere.

  Lin Ming arrived outside the Sword Bamboo Forest, where he saw Qian Zun standing with his back to him, carrying a long zither on his back. His whiskers and hair were dancing lightly in the wind, giving off an otherworldly aura.

  "Prefect." Lin Ming bowed.

  "Uh-huh. I called you here today, there are a few things...". Qinzhi slowly turned around, her voice still carrying that strange sense of intimacy, making people feel very comfortable upon hearing it.

  He snapped his fingers, and a golden light flashed out, falling into Lin Ming's hands.

  Lin Ming took a closer look and saw that it was a token with a mysterious golden color. On the surface, in seal script, were written the two words "Seven Mystics".

  Could it be... the Seven Mysteries Order?

  Lin Ming remembered that when Wang Gonggong conveyed the Seven Mysteries Order, he also held a similar token in his hand.

  Qinzi Yada said: "You are very satisfactory to me, take this Seven Profound Commanders and go to the Tianchi Mountain in Huoluo Country. There is a piece of divine water called Tianchi. The Tianchi contains pure true yuan power, which is very beneficial for post-heavenly warriors, and can help you break through the condensation period as soon as possible. However, the true yuan power contained in the Tianchi is limited, and only three or four people can use it each year. I finally got this opportunity for you with great difficulty. You must cherish it and strive to make further progress in your cultivation."

  "After some time, the General Sect will send someone to evaluate the Seven Xuanwu Halls of several countries, including Tianyun Country. At that time, I hope you can bring honor to our country's Wu Hall in the evaluation competition."

  "Tianchi Mountain?" Lin Ming's heart stirred, he had some impression of Tianchi Mountain in Huo Luo Country. This Tianchi Mountain was a rare spiritual place. The Heaven Pool at the top of the mountain was the spiritual eye of this spiritual place.

  This Shengchi, every year countless people are staring at it, Huoluo Country is much larger than Tianyun Country, and the number of young warriors is also more. There are only three or four places in Tiangong Mountain, how can it be his turn?

  The seven Xuanwu Prefectures of Heluo Country probably don't want to give up this resource to Tianyun Country either. What means did the prefecture master use to get this quota?

  Lin Ming had already expressed his gratitude, but in his heart, he couldn't help but wonder if he had been too kind to Qianye, who was neither a relative nor a close friend.

  Is this assessment by the Grand Sect for all seven Xuanwu Prefectures so important to Qinzijia?

  Qinzi Ya said, "Before you leave, go to the registration office of the Wu Fu and register that you will be going out for two months of training. Be careful to keep a low profile, as there are many enemies in the world outside the Seven Mysterious Wu Fu. If you leave the Seven Mysterious Wu Fu, it will be dangerous. Therefore, do not mention to anyone that you are going to Tianchi, and do not tell others that I met with you tonight. I will send a skilled expert to protect you along the way. Remember to keep a low profile and avoid trouble."

  "Understood." Lin Ming said respectfully. The disciples of the Seven Profound Martial House, if they were to be away from the sect for an extended period of time, such as when executing a mission or going out to train, had to register at the sect's registration office. Otherwise, if a disciple was missing for too long without reason, the Seven Profound Martial House would start investigating. This was done to ensure the safety of the sect's disciples.

  "In three more days, you go to You Feng Lin, there will naturally be people waiting for you. Remember, keep your actions secret." Qinzuya finished speaking and had already floated away.

  "Yes, disciple remembered." Lin Ming slightly bowed his head.

  It seems that everything Qinzhi said today is good, but Linming always feels that something is not quite right, but he can't put his finger on what it is.

  "After going to Tianchi Mountain in Huoluo Country, can this Seven Mysteries Order really get me a spot? Will they obediently give up a spot for me? Is it possible that I'll have to take action?"

  Lin Ming thought so and returned to his residence on his own.

  Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Lin Ming stared at the token in his hand, and that strange feeling in his heart still couldn't be shaken off.

  "Qin Fu's master gave me the heavy mysterious soft silver spear, 500-year-old blood spirit mushroom, Bi Ling Dan, and Jing Ti Ling liquid - four precious spiritual medicines. This is already a great favor to me. This time, he actually gave me an opportunity to go to Tian Chi, which is a resource of Huo Luo country. The master must have paid some corresponding price for this opportunity..."

  "I am not related to the master of the house, nor do I have any connection with him. Why does he take care of me like this? Is it just because he values my future prospects? This explanation seems a bit far-fetched."

  Lin Ming furrowed his brow, the favor that Qin Ziyu had given him was too great, making him feel both honored and suspicious at the same time.

  "At this time, leaving the Seventh Xuanwu Mansion is definitely dangerous. No matter what, I must be extra careful on this trip and especially keep my movements secret to avoid being assassinated. I will take advantage of these three days to improve my strength as much as possible. With strength, I will have a certain degree of self-protection."

  Lin Ming thought to himself and took out the Five Hundred Year Blood Lingzhi from the Xumi Seal.

  He has now refined the impurities of his true yuan, and the side effects of taking the extreme pill have been completely eliminated. It's time to take this 500-year-old Blood Lingzhi.

  Five hundred years of Blood Lingzhi, replenishes the warrior's internal Qi and blood, increases strength and martial arts cultivation.

  Lin Ming swallowed the Blood Lingzhi in one gulp. The ordinary Lingzhi had a texture similar to cork, which was tough and didn't break down no matter how long he chewed it. But this 500-year-old Blood Lingzhi was like eating flesh and blood as soon as it entered his mouth, warm and smooth.

  Swallowing into the stomach, Lin Ming could clearly feel a surge of vigorous blood energy flowing along the intestines and entering the meridians, spreading throughout his limbs and bones.

  A large amount of blood rushed up, Lin Ming only felt a dizziness, this feeling, as if in a house full of hot steam for too long, so-called blood rushing up, dizzy brain, is also said to be such a situation.

  As blood surged in, Lin Ming's head spun and his face turned red, with a mouthful of hot air spewing out.

  His body began to heat up, his skin becoming redder and redder, as if it would bleed at the slightest touch. This was because his qi and blood were too vigorous, overflowing from the tiny blood vessels and surging into his flesh.

  Lin Ming's entire body began to sweat, and even a few threads of blood emerged from the sweat. Upon noticing this, Lin Ming immediately closed off all his pores to prevent the loss of vital energy and blood. The threads of blood that had seeped out were precious vital energy contained within the Blood Lingzhi, and it would be a waste if they were lost.

  Although his skin was bleeding, Lin Ming didn't feel any pain, only a slight dizziness.

  Compared to the fierce medicines like Red Ginseng Dragon's Bone Pill and Golden Snake Gallbladder Pill, the Five Hundred Year Blood Lingzhi is much milder. After all, the former uses extreme heat and cold to cleanse the marrow, while the latter only replenishes the Qi and blood.

  Lin Mingyun practiced the "Chaotic True Origin Formula", sitting cross-legged on his bed for four or five periods, until the sky was bright, and the red glow on his body slowly dissipated. The spiritual energy of the Blood Lingzhi had already been absorbed by him about 70-80%.

  Lin Ming discovered that a large chunk of his true yuan was missing from his body after rotating his true yuan.

  This void is not because the true yuan was consumed, but because Lin Ming's physical body has become even stronger and can hold more true yuan.

  If the true yuan is likened to water, then the physical body is a reservoir of water. Through practicing internal force, exercising the muscles, exercising the internal organs, changing tendons, tempering bones and condensing pulse, the reservoir becomes deeper time after time, and it can naturally hold more true yuan.

  Now Lin Ming's cultivation hasn't improved, but his body's qi and blood are like a raging fire, vigorous and strong. It's as if his water pool is one circle larger than others, so under the same cultivation level, he can hold more true yuan.

  Not only that, but also vigorous qi and blood, life force will be stronger, endurance will be more sufficient, **and strength will also grow accordingly.

  Lin Ming's cultivation hasn't improved, but his strength has increased by a huge margin.

  "There are only two days left before departure, and with such a short time, it's not very realistic to make a big improvement in strength, unless the inscription on the heavy mysterious soft silver spear can be done well."

  Lin Ming has had the Heavy Profound Soft Silver Spear up till now. Because he was busy cultivating, and also because materials were hard to find, until now there still wasn't any inscription on it.

  "I posted a notice at the Mingwen Shigonghui a few days ago, but I don't know how many materials have been collected."

  Lin Ming's announcement to exchange materials for the Mysterious Symbol only went out a few days ago, and he didn't expect it to be ready so soon. However, what he didn't expect was that on the afternoon of that day, Wang Yuheng sent him a message saying that the materials he wanted were already prepared and asked Lin Ming to come over to collect them.

  This made Lin Ming feel greatly surprised.

  Upon arriving at the Inscription Master Guild, Wang Yuheng had already organized all the materials and placed them in a material box, with a list of people to deliver the materials attached beside it.

  Only 20% of the materials were sent by customers, who also attached requirements for making inscriptions at the same time.

  As for the remaining materials, 40% were prepared by the Crown Prince and 40% were prepared by the White family.

  "Tianyuncheng Bai Family... Bai Jingyun?"

  Lin Ming was shocked, the materials for making the "Gang" symbol, although not as expensive as his own symbol, but wanting to find them in a short time would cost a lot of money and require mobilizing many connections...