over the years. 。"I'm going to be the first demon of this Demon Vine Ridge. After dealing with all of you short-sighted fools, I'll break through to the Nascent Soul Realm and then rule over the enti...Lu Xiaotian knew he couldn't stay in Tiansang Desolate Land forever, and would eventually have to leave one day. Once he left, that woman Yan Ji would definitely come looking for him again. Since he now had the identity given by the Honored Lord of Nether Withering Silkworms, it was a pity not to take this opportunity to obtain the Tears of Sangling. As one of the three sacred artifacts of the Sangling race, witnessing it firsthand would also be good.

Considering another factor, Lu Xiaotian quickly made his decision. Whether it was Jian Tian, Yan Ji, or Ming Ku Canzun, they were not on good terms with the Heavenly Court either. He would sooner or later have to stand against the Heavenly Court. It wasn't a matter of whether he was willing or not, but that he had already cultivated into a true dragon body, which made it difficult for the Heavenly Court to accept him. The longer Lu Xiaotian stayed in the Immortal Realm, the more he felt the pressure the Heavenly Court exerted on the dragon race.

Before entering the fairy realm, Lu Xia Tian's cultivation base was inconspicuous. He was only a mere immortal when he first arrived in the fairy realm, and later reached the realm of True Immortal. He had far from reached the level to pose a threat to the Heavenly Court.

Although Lu Xia Tian's cultivation level is still unremarkable, with the help of the Dragon Wolf Cavalry, he can now fight against Heavenly Immortals. His primordial spirit has even nearly reached the level of a Golden Immortal. This time, when General Zhimian plotted to place the Yin Gui Broken Bone containing the Ming Ku Can Zun in the Ming Ku Sea, Lu Xia Tian played a crucial role.

Right now, Lu Xia Tian feels he has begun to reach a sufficient level, and his relationship with the Celestial Court after this must be considered.

Many powerful beings like the Heavenly Venerable Xīnghòu and the alluring beauties were drawing the attention of the Celestial Court. This allowed those who were not as strong to have more time and space to grow.

After Lü Xiaotiān cultivated to a certain level, his vision and thinking became much broader than before. He didn't have to wait for the Heavenly Court to find trouble with him in the future. Before he could become a dragon, he could also try his best to create a situation that was beneficial to himself within the Heavenly Court.

Right now, Lu Xia Tian is not alone. Xiang Qingcheng, Xiao Huya, Xiaobai Dog, Po Jie Chong, Ne Kong Yi, Xiaobai Mang, and Qing Ming, Mo Yu Yan are all with him. If something happens to him, it will be more than just him who is threatened.

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After interacting with the Myriad-Void Silkworm Venerable and General Tian, Lu Xiaoteng became more aware. He realized that when encountering Golden Immortals or even older monsters who surpassed the Golden Immortal level, he must never recklessly use his Totem power. Otherwise, it would easily expose his true nature.

Lu Xia Tian remembered that Jiang Chen Tian had once mentioned helping him obtain the tears of Sang Ling. However, there was no news after that. A monster who had cultivated to this level wouldn't have lied about such a small matter. Apart from the jade Ruyi which could help Lu Xia Tian withstand three rebounds of Totem power, Jiang Chen Tian didn't leave anything else. Lu Xia Tian immediately took out the jade Ruyi.

As expected, Jiang Ziya left a message inside, suggesting to use the Qi of Tianshang fruit to find Sang Ling's tears, which would be very beneficial.

Lu Xia Tian pondered over and over in his heart, he didn't know what the relationship was between Tian Sang Fruit and Sang Ling's tears, he couldn't figure it out for a while. A wave of fighting energy from afar came.

“It’s the Heavenly Fairy Squad, and warriors from the Sangling Tribe.” Lu Xiaoteng's eyes flickered. Even though this Tian Sang Forest had a great impact on divine sense, with a strong primordial spirit, it was still easier to detect things from afar.

It seems that the Heavenly Fairy Squad has run into some trouble. At this time, Lu Xia Tian could only sense two people. Although they escaped from the previous withered silkworm war puppets, they encountered warriors of the Sangling Clan instead.

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Although this place is outside the Mingshan Cave, with colorful tiansang trees everywhere, once your whereabouts are discovered, its severity is no less than the outside world. The Tiansang Forest is renowned for the Sangling clan, which shows that the Sangling clan truly has a foundation for existence. Even though the Meiku Can Venerable has been sleeping for years, it's definitely not something that a few ordinary celestial beings can easily despise.

Even though these celestial fairies cultivated the unparalleled divine garment over these few days, their strength was by no means comparable to ordinary celestial fairies.

A Sangling warrior, armed with a longbow, was locked in combat with Cen Ming. The Sangling warrior, clad in green armor, held his bow steadily. With each draw, he loosed a single arrow that streaked through the air like a white rainbow, aiming directly at Cen Ming.

At this moment, the void seemed to have been pierced by a gaping hole. Cen Ming wielded his sword in mid-air, striking three times in quick succession before managing to block the opponent's arrow. But this was just one arrow from the enemy.

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The Sangling warrior, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, wielded a longbow. The bowstring vibrated as he released arrow after arrow into the air, each shot sending ripples outward like surging waves. Beneath this powerful torrent, Cen Ming seemed rather isolated and alone.

Two celestial-ranked powerhouses clashed, among them the Sangling Clan powerhouse Yuefeng was clearly superior in skill. Every bowstring release sent ripples outwards, occasionally launching a startling arrow that, though simple in appearance, left Cen Ming, who had already invoked several artifacts, flustered. Two of the ripples even struck Cen Ming's body, but were blocked by his Divine-Suppressing Robe. This treasure, cultivated at the cost of a dragon soul, was truly extraordinary.

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Cen Ming's strength was clearly weaker than Yue Feng, a powerful warrior from the Sangling tribe, but he managed to hold his own thanks to his Jue Shen battle armor.

On the other side, Zhao Ruhui, who had previously been relatively hot-tempered, fought with a group of Sangling warriors.

These Sangling warriors were led by a heavily injured elder with white hair. Judging from his aura, he should have been quite powerful originally, not weaker than Zhao Ruhai, Cen Ming, and the other Heavenly Immortal-level Sangling warrior. However, due to his severe injuries, leading over twenty Xuanxian-level clan members to form a battle formation, he could only barely hold his own against Zhao Ruhai. Because of the severity of his injuries, when fighting Zhao Ruhai, his role was mainly in coordinating the battle formation. The actual combat power he exerted was a bit stronger than ordinary Xuanxians, but it had not yet reached the level of Heavenly Immortals.

However, this Sang Ling Clan battle formation was extraordinary. There seemed to be a huge mulberry leaf canopy covering over twenty Xuan Xian warriors in the sky, forming an inseparable whole.

And Lu Xiaitian himself had already taken the Heaven-Sang Fruit, and through it, he could clearly sense that each of these Sangling warriors possessed a piece similar to a mulberry leaf within their bodies. It originated from the same source as the Heaven-Sang Fruit's qi in his body, yet it was not as strong as the Heaven-Sang Fruit itself.

Zhao Ruhui drew his sword, and endless frost spread across the void. The celestial mulberry forest on the ground was also covered with a thick layer of frost, turning everything before him into a frozen wasteland.

Under the sword's edge, countless frost shards, as sharp as blades, densely slashed towards the twenty-odd Tian Sang warriors. At this time, the twenty-odd Tian Sang warriors were enveloped in a circular shield of light. It looked impenetrable against wind and rain, but under Zhao Ruhui's swift attack, the circular shield seemed increasingly fragile.

With a boom, the spherical shield carrying over twenty Tian Sang warriors plummeted to the ground. Lu Xiaotian hesitated for a moment before cautiously approaching the site. Though the ethereal sensation brought by the Tian Sang fruit was far less pronounced than when he had defeated Gou Gu in the Withering Sea, it hadn't completely vanished. Lu Xiaotian felt as if he could merge with this Tian Sang Forest, and he sensed that the auras of these Tian Sang warriors were strangely familiar to him.

Even Lu Xia Tian with a mere thought, without needing to use too many methods, could materialize the appearance of a Heavenly Mulberry Clan warrior. There was no feeling of exertion at all.

Conversely, Lu Xia Tian showed a much clearer aversion to Zhao Ruhui and Cen Ming, powerful celestial immortals from the Heavenly Court, compared to before.

Lu Xiaoteng quietly approached the over twenty Sang tribe warriors. During his approach, Lu Xiaoteng's body constantly shifted, quickly transforming into the appearance of a Sangling tribe warrior. Most of these Sangling tribe warriors had died in clashes with the Immortal Army. At this time, Lu Xiaoteng transformed into their likeness without any pressure.

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