The God Of War Forging System

When Lin Ming woke up, he only felt an overwhelming pain in his abdomen.    

The youth was slightly absent-minded.    

Even his bright eyes flashed with a hint of defeat.    

Senior sister Su Yao was taken away.    

That Moxiao might be right. His realm is enough to make me look up to him for the rest of my life. As for the Central Region, will I really be able to reach it in three years?    

This kind of negative emotion spread.    

When the grey color of defeat was about to cover Lin Ming's entire eyes.    

"No, I can definitely rent it!"    

"Three years later, I will definitely step into the Central Region and kill that Moxiao. I will destroy all the enemies that stand in my way!"    

"No matter who it is, they will not be able to stop me from chasing senior sister!"    

"I, Lin Ming, will fulfill my promise!"    

"Clang!"    

Just as Lin Ming was thinking it through, the Silver Dragon Spear in his storage ring suddenly appeared.    

It seemed.    

It could not even give off a sharp feeling.    

"Hm? My thought is Understanding, and it's a sharp and aggressive one. It actually raised the spear intent to sixty percent Completeness, and it's only a step away from seventy percent spear intent!"    

Lin Ming was pleasantly surprised.    

"En, where is this place?"    

At this moment, Lin Ming finally noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the position he was lying on.    

It was a pink ornament.    

There was even a faint fragrance lingering on the bedding.    

It was very obvious.    

This was definitely a woman's boudoir.    

Gulp.    

Lin Ming immediately stood up and was about to run out of the door in a hurry.    

However, at this moment, the door was opened.    

Creak.    

A graceful figure with fair skin and exquisite features was like a fairy.    

Especially her pair of watery eyes, when she saw Lin Ming.    

A strong sense of surprise burst forth from her.    

"Are you alright?"    

Lin Ming smiled bitterly.    

Could it be that this was the Earth Emperor Peak, Lo Xuan'er's boudoir?    

No wonder.    

"Ha! Hehe, Senior Sister Luo, I'm fine. How long have I been unconscious?"    

Lin Ming was somewhat flustered and hurriedly changed the topic.    

"One day and one night."    

Lo Xuan'er looked at Lin Ming with her beautiful eyes. No one knew what she was thinking.    

One day and one night.    

And now, Lin Ming was still alive and kicking. This meant that this handsome young man in front of her was incomparably sincere towards Su Yao.    

After all.    

From Moxiao's point of view, there was absolutely no need to lie to Lin Ming.    

Furthermore.    

That day, she saw a biting cold killing intent in Moxiao's eyes.    

They absolutely did not believe that Lin Ming had feelings for Su Yao. His feelings were stronger than gold, and he believed that this young man was already a dead man.    

However.    

Without a doubt, they had made a wrong judgement.    

The truth was that Lin Ming was still alive after a day and night.    

"Do you feel any discomfort? Do you want me to cook some porridge for you?"    

As he spoke.    

A burst of fragrant wind came. Lo Xuan'er reached out her white and tender hand and was about to touch Lin Ming's forehead.    

But.    

The young man immediately dodged it.    

"Senior sister, thank you for your bed. Mhm, I will return to Wang Feng first to cultivate. "    

Hu.    

After saying this, Lin Ming's figure was like a rabbit as he ran away with a whoosh.    

It was the hardest to accept the favor of a beauty.    

And he felt it no matter what.    

His words sounded a little strange.    

"Hmph."    

Lo Xuan'er ran to the door and was angry.    

Her pink cheeks were like cute little junior sisters, bulging into meat buns as she looked in the direction where Lin Ming fled.    

Her pink feet stomped on the ground.    

"Can I still eat you?"    

Lo Xuan'er gritted her teeth and said hatefully.    

"If this child does not die, he will definitely soar to the heavens in the future. Xuan'er, if you like him, you must chase after him boldly."    

At this moment, an old handsome man walked out.    

It was precisely Lo Xuan'er's father, Lo Tianhe.    

"Dad, but..."    

Lo Xuan'er wanted to say that the person Junior Brother Lin Ming liked was Su Yao.    

"It's normal for a successful man to have three wives and four concubines."    

Lo Tianhe said with a smile.    

"Yes, good. I'll go back and tell my mother. "    

Lo Xuan'er raised her willowy eyebrows, as sharp as a knife.    

"Cough cough, I drank too much. Just now, I was drunk talking. Xuan'er, if you need any cultivation resources, feel free to tell dad."    

Swoosh.    

Lo Tianhe disappeared from where he was as if he was fleeing.    

"Hmph, a thief with a heart of evil, a thief with a heart of evil, a thief with a heart of evil, a thief with a heart of evil."    

Lo Xuan'er wrinkled her nose and said unhappily.    

Boom.    

When Lin Ming returned to Human King Peak, he felt as if his entire body was on fire, especially his stomach. It was as if there was a raging fire burning in his stomach.    

The Lovesick Heartbroken Red was so domineering.    

However, that Moxiao shouldn't have lied to him.    

If this thing did not turn into a poison that pierced through the intestines, it would definitely become a great tonic.    

Because.    

Lin Ming felt as if his body was on fire. Horrifying energy was running all over his body.    

"Nine Circles Profound Arts, refine it for me!"    

"Martial God Creation System, upgrade your cultivation technique!"    

Ding! Nine Circles Profound Arts Second Cycle Mastery Skill x8, upgrade in progress... Comparable to Profound Rank Middle Grade cultivation technique!    

Weng!    

With the enhancement of the Martial God Creation System.    

At this moment...    

Lin Ming's Nine Circles Profound Arts circulated at a speed comparable to a Profound Rank Middle Grade cultivation technique, and it was dozens of times faster than the speed of a Human Rank Low Grade.    

Boom!    

In the young man's two dantians, a vortex that looked like a yin and yang fish started spinning crazily.    

It continued to grow.    

From a small ocean to a vast ocean, it rapidly increased in size.    

There was no doubt about it.    

In Moxiao's eyes, Lin Ming's Lovesick Heartbroken Red would definitely be killed.    

Who would have thought?    

In the end, it was Lin Ming's wedding dress that kept getting stronger.    

Furthermore...    

There had never been a time when Lin Ming desired to become stronger. Only by becoming stronger and reaching the peak of martial arts could he be completely free.    

Talent, protecting the people and things he cherished.    

The Nine Circles Profound Arts circulated crazily, pouring the converted Yuan Qi into the two constantly growing whirlpools.    

He cultivated for an entire night.    

The next day.    

A terrifying aura erupted from the young man's body. The surrounding spiritual energy poured into the young man's frail body like seawater.    

Boom!    

A wave of Qi spread out.    

"Late Heavenly Origin Stage!"    

Lin Ming let out a breath of foul air. The air arrow only dissipated after shooting out a distance of 30 meters.    

In just a month's time.    

With the help of the Martial God Creation System, Lin Ming had gone from a useless Body Tempering Fourth Layer to a useless person in the Outer Sect.    

It was comparable to the terrifying realm of some elders.    

"Clang!"    

On this day.    

The sound of a bell rang throughout the entire Outer Sect of Spacious Sect.    

"Sect Master Decree, make Lin Ming your personal disciple and inform the entire sect!"    

Boom!    

Immediately.    

The news of Lin Ming becoming a personal disciple swept across the Outer Sect like a tornado.    

Lin Ming was slightly surprised as well.    

As the Sect Master of the Spacious Sect, he had never seen it before. The reason he was appointed as the direct disciple this time was probably because of the upcoming four major sects' competition.    

He shook his head.    

He didn't mind it. Lin Ming knew that all external forces were useless. The only way was to become stronger.    

"En, let's go to the Outer Sect and check on Hu San. I wonder how he is doing."    

Thinking of this.    

Lin Ming disappeared from where he stood in a flash. In the next moment, he had already appeared several meters away.    

However, as soon as Lin Ming arrived at the Outer Sect, he heard a scream.    

"Senior disciple Wang Feng, please, I can give you anything. Please don't sell me to Yi Hong Courtyard, please..."    

This was Lin Xin'er's voice?