Chapter 212: The Death of the Jing God

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Name: Lu Ming

Level: Physical Realm, Level 2.

Strength: 4000

Physique: 4000

Agility: 4000

Free Attribute Points: 0

Divine Source Points: 43

It was inevitable that attributes would double when advancing from Physical

Realm Level 1 to Level 2.

However, this time, Lu Ming only obtained 1 Divine Source point.

However, this also proved that the Divine Source Mine was not yet depleted. “Keep going!”

Two hours later in the outside world, Lu Ming once again advanced, and attained Physical Realm Level 3!

His attributes doubled, and his Divine Source Points 1, reaching 44 points. “Keep going!”

Four hours later, Lu Ming advanced again and reached Physical Realm Level 4!

His attributes doubled, and Divine Source Points 1, reaching 45 points.

“Keep going!”

Another eight hours passed.

As the Source Power Skill storm subsided, Lu Ming’s level stabilized at Physical

Realm Level 5.

Name: Lu Ming

Level: Physical Realm, Level 5.

Strength: 32000

Physique: 32000

Agility: 32000

Free Attribute Points: 0

Divine Source Points: 45

This time, the number of Divine Source Points did not increase…

The Divine Source Mine had been emptied.

At the moment when Lu Ming advanced to Physique Realm Level 5, in the former palace of the Jing God, a continuous cracking sound echoed. Jing Yi suddenly stood up and looked toward the location of the Jing God.

He could clearly see that the Stone of Eternity crystal coffin on which the Jing God was laid was shattering into pieces, turning into crystal dust that filled the air. The Jing God’s body fell to the ground, with a heavy muffled thud.

For a god, this landing was really undignified.

However, Jing Yi did not think much of it!

“Ancestor! Ancestor!”

He cheered excitedly and jogged to the Jing God s side.

Looking at the clear face of the Jing God and sensing the unparalleled power within the Jing God’s body, Jing Yi could not help but tear up!

After tens of thousands of years of waiting, he finally obtained the results today!

Now that the Jing God Shen had recovered from his injuries, he would undoubtedly lead the Flame Clan back to its peak!

Not to mention becoming a top-tier large clan, with a god as their leader, even becoming a top-tier large clan among all clans would be a breeze. And for Jing Yi, as one of the few surviving members of the Flame Clan, and the one who played the most significant role in the Jing God’s revival he did not need to think much about his status, right?

Envisioning a future with a multitude of wives and a splendid life where he stood above tens of thousands under one god, Jing Yi finally saw the Jing God slowly opening his eyes…

The Jing God opened his mouth in bewilderment and let out a long moan.

His eyes, which seemed to be burning with flames, stared intensely ar Jing Yi.

When their eyes met, Jing Yi’s eyes were filled with excitement and he was speechless for a moment.

But the bewilderment in the Jing God’s eyes quickly faded, replaced by terror and despair!

“Where’s my Divine Source?”

“Where did my Divine Source go?!”

T he Jing God uttered two sentences that Jing Yi could not understand, leaving him confused.

But soon, his confusion turned into fear!

Because he could clearly see black spots with a foul odor emerging from the Jing God’s exposed skin!

It was as if this was a form of cancer, spreading rapidly on the Jing God s body!

During the era of the Flame Clan’s decline, the seven gods of the Flame Clan had fallen one after another. Even the most tenacious Jing God had ended up severely injured.

And the only thing that could harm a god was another god!

The injuries on the Jing God’s body were left behind by the Corpse God of the Undead Clan. These injuries were like festering sores that were difficult to eliminate, even impossible to remove!

At that time, the severely injured Jing God not only failed to heal his wounds but also felt that his injuries were getting worse.

It was also because of this that the Jing God created this Flame Clan Ruin, and forged the Eternal Coffin for his own healing..

Originally, the Jing God could endure the injuries, and the effect of the Eternal Coffin played a significant role. Moreover, rhe Divine Source within his body also played an important role after all, it was injuries left by another god, and within those injuries, another god s divine source was contained, and only divine source could resist divine source.

T his was common knowledge.

And now, when Lu Ming drained the divine source from the Jing God and even depleted the power inside the Eternal Coffin…

What would happen was quire obvious.

The Jing God had yer to recover from his old injuries.

And all protective measures were now gone…

He had no way, no ability, to resist the old injuries within his body.

in just three seconds, the Jing God let out a miserable scream, and the endless black spots had already covered every part of his body, even penetrating his bone marrow!

A noxious odor spread instantly.

T he Jing God seemed to have melted, emitting black smoke from his body.

T he foul liquid soaked the Jing God s clothes and meandered towards Jing Yi, who stood there in a daze.

Jing Yi took two steps back in fear and confusion, avoiding the bodily fluids flowing from the Jing God’s body…

He watched as the Jing God turned into black smoke and foul water.

Then, everything fell silent.

After a long time, earth-shattering cries suddenly erupted!

“Ancestor!!!”

“What happened to you?!”

The instigator of all this was Lu Ming. He exited from the Void Realm, slowly opening his eyes.

Inside his body, there were once again continuous crackling sounds, but under the constraint of his Self-Limitation state, Lu Ming’s physical appearance remained the same.

He stood up from the bed, moved his body slightly, quickly familiarized himself with the surging power, and then opened the attribute panel.

On the panel, the words “Void Realm (Intermediate) (Advancing)” were still flickering, but they were barely noticeable.

“This means that the Divine Source Mine has been depleted, but the Void Mine hasn’t. However, even if it hasn’t been depleted, there isn’t much left to mine.”

Lu Ming had a vague feeling that the remaining Void Mine in this legacy might not be enough to advance his Void Realm again.

“Then forget it. 1 don’t need to dig for gold in this crap heap.”

in other words, the returns were not sufficient.

“And next…”

Return to the Southern Mountain?

It was an option.

But it was not the best option…

“My best choice should be to find some Physique Realm Source Power Skills within this Flame Clan Ruin.”

After advancing to the Physique Realm, the Mortal Realm Source Power Skills could no longer provide Lu Ming with attributes. Now, there were no more Divine Source Mines to dig in this place, but there were endless inheritances of Source Power Skills….

Lu Ming wanted to find some Source Power Skills here for his own cultivation.

However, this involved going out to explore and take risks.

“However, it was so easy for me to kill a first level Spirit Realm expert previously. Now that I’m facing a Spirit Realm expert, 1 should have some self-defense ability, right?”

After a brief evaluation, Lu Ming felt that with his current strength, he should be able to find opportunities in this ruin.

“Let s do it then.”

“That’s right. 1 seem to have forgotten something.”

it was not until Lu Ming walked out of the secret residence and saw the anxious Roxin on the street that he realized what he had forgotten.

“Have Roda and Uncle Lu not returned yet?”

Roxin nodded aggrievedly, “They’re not back yet… They were blocked by the people from the Divine Dao Alliance…”

Lu Ming frowned.

Take me there..