C126 one pellet, one martial pulse

Zhao Mingzhe safely returned to the North Zen, and waited for the night to calm down in the meditation room before taking out the Thunder Solidified Origin Pill from his spatial ring.

Now, since he was certain that the refining process was successful, Zhao Mingzhe did not hesitate and directly swallowed a pill.

Not long after, Zhao Mingzhe felt a cooling air start to circulate in his body. Following that, some of the injuries on his body started to slowly improve.

As the effects of the medicinal pellet became more effective, Zhao Mingzhe could feel that the whirlpool in his dantian started to form, and the vitality in his body started to increase.

Zhao Mingzhe was shocked. He never thought that the vitality in his body would grow so obviously, but he was a little worried that the Inner Demon might become stronger due to the fluctuations of the vitality.

At this time, the Essence in Zhao Mingzhe's body had already started to gather. First, it passed through his Dantian, then the Martial Vein in in his chest, instantly felt as if it had been electrocuted!

The rising Essence Qi from the Dantian started to continuously rush into the Martial Veins in front of his chest. As the Essence Qi continued to spread, Zhao Mingzhe could clearly feel that this Martial Veins was about to be opened.

After the Essence Qi had circulated through his body for nine cycles, the aura from Zhao Mingzhe's body had grown exponentially, and the Martial Veins on his chest was instantly absorbed into the path of the Essence Qi Circulation.

Zhao Mingzhe was a little surprised, he knew that the situation just now, meant that another martial meridian had been opened. In other words, because of a Thunder Strengthening Pill, his own cultivation had increased by a whole level.

Most importantly, throughout the entire process, Zhao Mingzhe did not feel the slightest bit of movement from the evil Qi in his heart, and the Inner Demon Realm did not make any movements!

Zhao Mingzhe was extremely pleasantly surprised, secretly thinking that not only could the Lightning Strike Energy Consolidating Pellet increase its strength rapidly, it could also perfectly avoid the restrictions of the Inner Demon Realm. This time, Zhao Mingzhe no longer hesitated, and excitedly ate the second Lightning Strike Energy Consolidating Pellet.

However, Zhao Mingzhe, who was immersed in joy, did not realize that his eyes had already begun to turn scarlet.

After consuming the second Thunder Strengthening Pill, a short while later, a Wu Mai on Zhao Mingzhe's left arm first felt as if it was pierced by an electric current, and then the Wu Mai was also opened up by his spirit energy, and was included in the pathway of the Circulatory Cycle Revolution.

Zhao Mingzhe felt that he had smoothly broke through to the Third Stage of the Cultivator Meridian.

And it was also at this time, a voice sounded in Zhao Mingzhe's mind, urging him to quickly consume the third pill.

Zhao Mingzhe had a strange smile on his face, but he didn't sense anything wrong at all.

At this time, Zhao Mingzhe's eyes had already turned into the color of blood when the devil in his heart was in them, but Zhao Mingzhe still didn't notice it at all.

After consuming the third Lightning Strike Origin Strengthening Pill, Zhao Mingzhe's vitality in his body surged and surged as though he had opened a gate. As for the Martial Vein on his right arm, it instantly felt as if it had been cut off by an electric current.

At this time, the vitality in Zhao Mingzhe's body started to circulate crazily. The three newly opened Martial Veins, along with the one he had opened in the Spirit Gathering Pool back then, were all completely absorbed into the path of the circulation of the vitality.

Zhao Mingzhe felt as though his body was going to explode, a spear's hum came from his brain, Zhao Mingzhe could not help but shout:

"Stop, I told you to stop!"

At this time, the humming of the spear continued to resonate in his mind, Zhao Mingzhe seemed to hear a voice from the void calling him to move forward.

Zhao Mingzhe's mind gradually became drowsy, and he stood up as if he had lost control of his body. After he slowly opened the door to the meditation room, he walked forward with large strides.

At this time, a "Amitabha" sounded, and Wu Cong's voice sounded:

"Junior Brother Ming Zhe, I suddenly thought of something tomorrow morning and can't recite the sutras with you. Now, let me tell you …"

Before Wu Cong could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhao Mingzhe.

"You, scram!"

When Wu Cong heard Zhao Mingzhe's voice, which was as cold as ice, his expression was one of shock. After that, he saw Zhao Mingzhe's eyes turn blood-red, appearing extremely strange in the dark of the night.

"Junior Brother Ming Zhe, what's wrong?"

Zhao Mingzhe's mind was in a whirl, and all he could think about was to follow that ethereal voice as he involuntarily opened his mouth and shouted:

"I told you to scram!"

Amidst his words, Zhao Mingzhe raised his right hand and nine palm images, with the sound of something tearing through the air, directly slammed towards Wu Cong.

Wu Cong never would have thought that the usually gentle and kind Zhao Mingzhe would actually make a move, and subconsciously dodged, just in time to get out of the way of vital parts, but his body was suddenly sent flying by Zhao Mingzhe in a split-second.

Zhao Mingzhe's eyes were ice-cold. After he was unable to hit Wu Cong, he continued to walk forward with large strides.

Wu Cong stood up, he felt the blood in his chest churning, but he still blocked by Zhao Mingzhe's side, and anxiously said:

"Junior Brother Ming Zhe, are you unable to control your inner demon? Now, focus your mind and chant with me!" Amitabha, if I smell it … "

At this time, Zhao Mingzhe suddenly stepped forward with his right foot, his two hands simultaneously struck out, and eighteen palm images covered the sky as they struck towards Wu Cong!

Wu Cong's eyes contracted as he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Great Wisdom Palm!"

Amidst his words, Wu Cong's legs seemed to have rooted themselves to the ground, while on his palms, two massive streams of Essence began to continuously gather. Following that, a "crackling" sound came out of Wu Cong's two palms.

The crisp sound of his joints had already shown that this Wu Cong who seemed so secretive was actually a Bone Forging stage martial artist!

In the next moment, Wu Cong slowly raised his hand that was actually fast, and clashed with Zhao Mingzhe's palms, letting out a loud bang.

Wu Cong felt the force of Zhao Mingzhe's palm attack coming at him, fluctuating between strong and weak. He subconsciously thought that Zhao Mingzhe was trapped by the Inner Demon and had insufficient vitality.

Because he was worried that Zhao Mingzhe would be hurt, Wu Cong subconsciously retracted his power.

But right at this moment, Zhao Mingzhe's gaze turned cold, borrowing the force of the boundless earth's surface, the power of his palm instantly rose to the peak, and the last of the Cloudpaw, Nine by Nine to One, was also condensed to the extreme in the blink of an eye.

Wu Cong was startled, but because he had just recovered his palm energy, it was already too late to gather all the energy!

With a stuffy groan, Wu Cong was struck and sent flying by the powerful force contained in Zhao Mingzhe's palm. After falling to the ground, he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Zhao Mingzhe felt that the greeting sound in his mind was getting stronger and stronger, he could not help but use his Willow identity, and in the blink of an eye, he left the North Zen temple and rushed towards the back of the mountain.

Wu Cong didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. His expression somewhat anxious, he chased after it.

"Junior Brother Ming Zhe, that is the main vein of the Five Fingers Peak. Before Xuan Tong went into closed door cultivation, he told me that you cannot go there!"

As Wu Cong's voice fell, he discovered that Zhao Mingzhe's body was already like an afterimage. Even though he was using all his strength, he was basically unable to catch up to his.

While he was panicking, he heard the sound of Buddha Amitabha's voice. Then, Wu Hui's figure flew over.

With an expression of pleasant surprise, Wu Cong said anxiously:

"Elder Wu Hui, Junior Ming Zhe is being controlled by the inner demons and is rushing to the Five Fingers Peak. Quickly go and stop him!"

Wu Hui's forward speed didn't slow down, but he said:

"If Zhao Mingzhe really enters the Five Finger Peak's main vein, then, other than killing him, there's no other way!"

Hearing Wu Hui's words, Wu Cong was instantly shocked. She did not understand why the situation had suddenly become so serious …