Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The Secrets of Death gradually thickened, transforming into waves, causing the plants within the Divine Hall to wither rapidly. This Power of Death even spread into other halls.
Buzz!
Rustle!
At a certain moment, this Power of Death contracted sharply, merging into Chu Ming's body.
"Phew, cultivating a Top Tier Secrets Martial Arts is really not that easy."
Chu Ming's eyes slowly opened, revealing a flicker of amazement. He had only cultivated the Descent of Death to the Minor Success Realm. To reach the Transformation Realm, he would need at least two to three more months.
"At my current realm, wanting to enhance my power is exceptionally difficult. Perhaps only through battle is the fastest path!"
Chu Ming murmured in his heart. Immediately, he stood up and walked towards Feng Yuyan's Divine Hall. He had obtained a large number of Spirit Pearls from the Great Wilderness, most of which now had minimal effect on him.
