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Chapter 2012: Cultivation is too low(2/2)

boom!

The surging flames rose up all over the sky, avoiding Ji Wufeng, rushed towards the black hole, and swallowing the boy.

A strange scene appeared, and the boy's body was instantly burned to ashes by the flames, turning into a ball of black mist.

However, Ji Wufeng felt that the living creature was like a living creature. After staring at him for a long time, he slowly retreated into the black hole and disappeared.

Ji Wufeng withdrew from the black hole and turned his head and asked, "Senior, what happened just now?"

Wu Yan said: "You lost your consciousness just now and were almost dragged into the black hole by the black fog."

"What?"

Ji Wufeng was shocked and remembered that what he had just seen was probably an illusion. The boy was transformed from black fog and he was already under his control. If Bi Fang had not taken action in time, he might have been dragged into the black hole.

After a while, Ji Wufeng was in a cold sweat.

The most terrifying thing is always unknown. Even the once powerful immortal king was frightened by the black fog.

Qiongqi sighed and said, "It seems that you can't completely dispel the black fog."

Ji Wufeng almost even got himself in, but it was impossible to let him dispel the black fog.

Bi Fang said: "It's not entirely true. Since he can let the black fog retreat, there must be a place on his body that can completely disperse the black fog."

After pondering for a long time, Shin-chan said: "It should be because he lacks strength, after all, his cultivation is too low."

Ji Wufeng was embarrassed. Indeed, he was only in the consecration period now. Even though he had combat power comparable to the Golden Pill stage, it was far from the ones in front of him.

The calmest Xuanjia said: "It's okay, the barbarian beast tribe can do its best to help you grow."

Qiongqi said with a serious expression: "However, the black fog has become more and more restless recently. If we can't find a way, we may be powerless within a hundred years."

For mortals, a hundred years may not be able to live for such a long time in their lives.

However, there is no time to cultivate the truth, and the strong are in seclusion. A hundred years pass by in a hurry, which is too short.

In the mere consecration period, it is undoubtedly a dream to grow into a strong man in the Mahayana stage within a hundred years!

Ji Wufeng pondered for a moment. The barbarian beast tribe paid too much to guard the black fog, and the black fog was related to all living things. He breathed out and said: "Seniors, things are done by humans. No matter whether they can be done or not, the juniors will do their best within a hundred years."

A trace of splendor appeared in Wu Yan's eyes and said, "Since that's the case, then as Xuan Jia said, the barbarian beast tribe will do its best to help you grow."

Ji Wufeng took three steps back and bent down and said, "I am grateful for your cultivation, and I am even more grateful for your attacks. Please be worshipped by me!"

Then, he knelt down and kowtowed respectfully. The four kings did not stop him and accepted Ji Wufeng's bow calmly.

This is of great significance, because since they have helped Ji Wufeng with all their might, they naturally deserve this worship.

Zhu Yan took Ji Wufeng out of the black hole and went directly to the underground palace in the back mountain. Ji Wufeng felt the majestic and powerful aura, but these auras were filled with death.
Chapter completed!
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