Mythical Cultivation

After all, in the world where he originally lived, he had never heard a word about "artistic conception", nor did he know what artistic conception was.

Just as he was concentrating and putting all his strength into breaking through the tightly closed mysterious door, his heart was filled with anticipation and excitement of experiencing the magical scene.

Seeing that the seemingly indestructible door began to show tiny cracks, as if it would be completely broken in the next moment, he couldn't wait to experience the wonderful realm that only existed in legends.

However, things didn't go as planned. Just as he was completely immersed in the crucial moment of breakthrough, suddenly, a shrill cry of pain pierced the tranquil atmosphere around him like a sharp sword, instantly pulling him back to reality from the wonderful feeling of being on the verge of advancement.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked around quickly, trying to find the source of the sound. Soon, his eyes fixed on a scene not far away - he saw Li Yue being slashed by a mysterious man in black. The fierce knife landed directly on Li Yue's chest, and blood splattered everywhere.

A closer look revealed a hideous wound several inches long on Li Yue's chest, blood gushing out, staining his shirt red. Severely wounded, Li Yue was now completely powerless to fight back. He could only drag his injured body and flee in panic, desperately trying to avoid the subsequent attacks from the men in black.

"Alas! Just a tiny bit off..." Wu Ming sighed inwardly, but then thought: Although it's a pity that I didn't advance successfully this time, I've already touched the edge of the threshold, and a true breakthrough shouldn't be far away. The most important thing right now is to deal with this chaotic situation.

Moreover, Li Yue was the person he had known most since arriving in this strange world. No matter what, he could not stand by and watch Li Yue being slaughtered like this. Thinking of this, Wu Ming's originally leisurely figure suddenly moved like lightning.

A flash of cold light flashed, like a meteor streaking across the night sky, followed by two screams. The two men in black fighting Wu Ming didn't even have time to react before their heads and bodies were torn apart and they fell to the ground, dead.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Ming's figure flashed again, and he appeared in front of Li Yue like a ghost, steadily blocking the enemy's fierce attack like a storm for him.

Li Yue initially stared at Wu Qi, his heart filled with worry for his friend's safety. But when he saw that Wu Qi was actually able to steadily suppress his opponent, his heart finally settled down a little.

But at this moment, Li Yue suddenly realized that he was the one who was in trouble and at a disadvantage! Facing such a powerful opponent, he was busy with his own affairs, so how could he have the extra energy to pay attention to the battle situation on Wu Qi's side?

Just when Li Yue was feeling desperate and thought that he might die here today, suddenly, a cold light flashed, and Wu Qi attacked suddenly like a god of war.

In an instant, the two aggressive enemies fell in a pool of blood and then stood in front of him. Li Yue was pulled back from the brink of death by Wu Qi.

Looking at this unbelievable scene in front of him, Li Yue widened his eyes and stammered:

"Ah... Archie, you... when did you become so powerful?"

Hearing Li Yue's words, Wu Qi did not stop swinging the sword in his hand, but hurriedly responded: "Don't say anything for now, stop the bleeding and treat the injury quickly, leave this to me."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Qi had already turned around and engaged in another fierce battle with the enemy. In fact, Wu Qi didn't know how to answer Li Yue's question for a while, so he simply let him treat his injuries first.

Li Yue knew very well that this was not the time to ask further questions. If he continued to pester, not only would it be of no help, but it might also affect Wu Qi's ability to fight the enemy.

So, he hurriedly followed Wu Qi's instructions and quickly hid in a relatively safe corner. He began to treat the wounds on his body, and practiced qigong and breathing exercises to try to recover some physical strength and combat effectiveness as soon as possible.

At this time, Wu Ming quickly scanned the surrounding environment, and the scene before him made his heart sink.

Several palace guards were lying on the ground, unable to fight, while many more were being suppressed by the enemy and were completely at a disadvantage. If the situation continued like this, unless something unexpected happened, there would be very few who could successfully escape and save their lives.

Although Wu Ming and these guards didn't have a deep friendship, they were all companions on a mission together. As the saying goes, "saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda," so saving as many lives as possible was a good thing!

Thinking of this, Wu Ming's expression grew extremely serious, his eyes revealing a sense of determination. He took a deep breath and unleashed all his strength without reservation.

In an instant, Wu Ming rushed into the enemy camp like a tiger descending from the mountain, waving the long sword in his hand tightly and flashing with cold light.

Only screams could be heard one after another. Within a short time, one black-clad man after another was tragically killed by his sword. As Wu Ming moved, he left behind nearly a dozen black-clad corpses wherever he passed. The scene was bloody and horrifying.

This sudden change reduced the pressure on many palace guards, and the originally difficult situation was greatly improved.

Meanwhile, the men in black were terrified, their morale shattered. Before this, they had a clear advantage, but now, simply because of Wu Ming's intervention, the situation had taken a dramatic turn. In the blink of an eye, they had gone from being the active attacker to the passive defender.

"I never expected that, Nangong Wending, you actually have such a powerful character under your command! I was careless this time!"

The man in black who was fighting fiercely with Nangong Wending was shocked when he saw the miserable situation of his men.

He originally wanted to get rid of Nangong Wending in front of him and quickly rush towards Wu Ming who was killing everyone and get rid of him. However, how could Nangong Wending let him succeed so easily?

Just now, Nangong Wending had intended to go and aid his own guards who were in trouble, but he too had been entangled by the man in black, unable to escape. But now, the situation had changed, and it was his turn to contain his opponent.

"Hahaha... there's so much more you can't imagine! You sly, shady little rats! Do you really think everything will go according to your plans?"