Spring left and autumn came, and another hundred years passed in a hurry.
Two hundred years had passed since Lu Ming and the rest returned from netherworld mountain.
In a secret chamber at the peak of the Dragon sovereign peak, Lu Ming had just finished his cultivation. He was frowning.
After another hundred years, Lu Ming's cultivation base had reached the limit of peak great emperor. He felt that he could break through to the heavenly Emperor realm at any time.
However, the force between heaven and earth that was blocking him was too strong. He could not break through it!
my combat power is still not enough. It's hard to break through the power of the heavenly Dao!
Lu Ming frowned and pondered.
After more than two hundred years of cultivation, Lu Ming realized that his cultivation speed of the 'battle formula' was still too slow.
