137: Refined!

The outside world's commotion did not affect Lu Ming.

Inside the Cultivation Room.

A grey mist-condensed lotus swayed in the Void Realm.

As the stamens contracted and expanded, it was as if it was inhaling and exhaling.

It swallowed the pure Soul Power diffused in the Cultivation Room.

Finally, at a certain moment, a cold and icy sensation began to spread throughout the area.

The lotus bloomed, with dense layers of lotus leaves unfurling, imbued with a faint mist, appearing extraordinarily mystical.

And in the center of the lotus, a figure sat cross-legged, wearing a lotus crown, with a handsome and unparalleled countenance, and a body as pure as jade.

A lotus imprint on his glabella flickered slightly.

The surging Soul Power from his body filled the entire Cultivation Room.

This imposing aura clearly surpassed the Qi Refinement Stage level.

"It's finally done!"

Seeing this, Lu Ming's eyes revealed a look of joy.

For this Breakthrough, Lu Ming 'invested' heavily.

Not only did he use Zheng Tianming, a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, as a catalyst, but he also fed all the previously collected Soul Power to his Clone, thus achieving a Breakthrough to the Foundation Establishment level in one fell swoop.

The Poisonous Dragon Gang deserves credit!

Tribute!

Respect!

After sensing the strength of his Clone, Lu Ming was very satisfied.

His Divine Soul was already strong enough, and if he were to undergo Fusion with his Clone, he would be among the strongest in the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment.

"But the greatest use is still this!"

Lu Ming turned his head to look at a figure standing beside him.

This person was a middle-aged man wearing a green Daoist robe and a goatee, but his eyes were hollow and lifeless.

This was the Corpse Puppet that Lu Ming had refined, but to facilitate future actions, he had slightly modified Zheng Tianming's Physical Body.

Not much, just eighty percent.

"Go!"

With a command from the Main Body, a phantom of the Clone immediately drilled into the Corpse Puppet's control imprint.

The Corpse Puppet's hollow eyes gradually became lively.

Lu Ming smiled with satisfaction after a slight movement.

This was a genuine Foundation Establishment Stage Puppet, with its magic power maintained at the Early Stage of Foundation Establishment, but its Physical Body strength was comparable to the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment!

Moreover, it inherited the Corpse Puppet Zhao Tiancheng's attribute of shielding Divine Sense, so even a Foundation Establishment Cultivator could not see through its true nature.

"It's a pity that its endurance is not enough. If Spirit Stones were used to provide energy, it would be too wasteful. I still need to find kind-hearted people to borrow some essence blood to condense a Bloodspring."

However, the purpose of this trip has been achieved, and Lu Ming plans to go out and resolve the Zheng Family matter.

First, establish a Family Head, then have them collect Demonic Path Cultivation Technique Legacy for him.

Finally, after scavenging the Zheng Family's treasure vault, it would be time to return home.

Thinking this, Lu Ming leisurely walked out of the Cultivation Room.

"Hmm, what is this?"

However, as soon as Lu Ming walked out of the back mountain, he noticed that the atmosphere in the Zheng Family was not right.

Spreading his Divine Sense, Lu Ming's eyebrows raised.

"Heh, it's truly like a pillow arriving when one is sleepy."

......

"Push harder, the Formation is about to break! Once we kill our way into the Zheng Family, all the Spirit Stones and resources will be mine!"

"I heard that the Zheng Family has a Dual Spiritual Root Genius named Zheng Liner, rumored to be exceptionally beautiful. I'll check her out later to see if the rumors are true!"

"Hahahaha, Daoist Brother, you'll have to queue up!"

"......"

In the clouds, on a cloud boat, Huang Moyuan looked at the chaotic group of Loose Cultivators below, his brows slightly furrowed.

"Hmph, what a bunch of rabble!"

Beside him, an Elder of the Huang Family snorted coldly with some dissatisfaction.

"Ah, forget it, let them be! As long as we break through the Zheng Family's grand Formation, everything will be fine!"

Huang Moyuan smoothed his brows and said calmly.

The Zheng Family's protective Family Formation, the 'Heavenly Wolf Howling at the Moon Formation,' when deployed, had a hundred-meter-tall Heavenly Wolf phantom standing within the Formation, with a dreamlike full moon suspended high above it.

However, after nearly half a month of attacks, both the Heavenly Wolf phantom and the full moon were now on the verge of collapse.

But in exchange for this achievement, the lives of many Loose Cultivators were sacrificed.

Huang Moyuan watched this scene with an indifferent expression, completely unconcerned about the deaths of the Loose Cultivators.

The process was not important; he only wanted the result.

"Family Head, half a month has passed, and the Zheng Family only defends without attacking. It seems the Old Ghost of Zheng Family indeed has a big problem!"

An Elder said with a chuckle.

"That's right! According to the news from our spies, the Zheng Family has undergone a major change. The heads of the three branches have all disappeared, and now the one in charge of the Zheng Family is that... who was it?"

"Zheng Qingping."

Someone reminded him.

"Ah, yes! This person is unknown. Now it seems he's a coward. The Zheng Family is truly regressing. It's a pity that the spy's status is too low to find out the specific reason for the Zheng Family's change."

Huang Moyuan frowned, finding it somewhat difficult to understand.

As the Family Head of the Huang Family, he had the deepest conflict with Zheng Yaoxing, but he understood even more how troublesome this opponent was.

But now he had disappeared without a clear reason, which made him feel a little uneasy.

"Family Head, don't worry. Once we break in and capture the high-ranking members of the Zheng Family, we will naturally know everything through Soul Searching."

The Elder beside him said dismissively.

The internal strife within the Zheng Family had long been an open secret. It was probably due to being harmed by their own people.

Below.

Zheng Family.

"Family Head, the Formation can't hold on much longer! We must go and invite the Old Ancestor, otherwise our Zheng Family is in danger!"

The Grand Elder of the Zheng Family looked at the crumbling Formation, unable to sit still, and spoke to Zheng Qingping beside him.

He had said this many times, but the answer he received was always the same.

"The Old Ancestor is in secluded cultivation and cannot be disturbed."

The Grand Elder was so angry he wanted to slap Zheng Qingping to death.

What time was it? Still in secluded cultivation!

If he didn't come out soon, the Family would be gone!

In fact, Zheng Qingping was also suffering!

If that person was truly the Old Ancestor of Zheng Family, he would have called him long ago.

But he wasn't!

Without receiving orders, if he rashly went to disturb him, he might just become the 'former' Family Head.

Now he could only use the 'delay' tactic, praying that the Senior would come out of seclusion soon.

Perhaps fate had other plans.

Just then.

Boom!!

The Heavenly Wolf phantom in the Formation let out a mournful cry, then collapsed with a roar, and the full moon high above also shattered into nothingness.

Accompanying this was an earth-shattering roar from the entire Zheng Family territory.

The ground trembled, as if a dragon had turned over, and large areas of buildings began to collapse.

And without the Formation's cover, the Zheng Family on Moon Cliff Mountain was like a stripped-naked maiden, fully exposed to everyone.

"The Formation is broken, the Zheng Family is doomed!"

"For every Zheng Family Cultivator killed, there are Spirit Stones to be had! Brothers, follow me and kill!"

"Kill! Kill them all!"

A large number of Loose Cultivators swarmed into the Zheng Family like locusts, immediately engaging in battle with the Zheng Family members.

In a short while, Zheng Family members began to suffer casualties one after another.

"No!"

The Grand Elder watched this scene with bloodshot eyes. He had just witnessed one of his descendants being beaten into minced meat by countless Spells.

Turning to look at Zheng Qingping, who remained unmoved beside him, he no longer held any hope.

Then his eyes became ferocious and fierce. The Family Head did not act, but he could not do nothing.

For him, the Zheng Family was his root; everything he had was here, and he could not retreat even an inch.

Even if he died, he would die on Moon Cliff Mountain!

The Grand Elder immediately took the lead, rushing to kill these damnable invaders.

With him were countless Zheng Family members.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

"The Zheng Family will fight to the death!"