C387 The Mystery of Ultimate One
C387 The Mystery of Ultimate One
A man and a woman were sitting in the jeep.
The man had an ordinary appearance. He was a typical person who couldn't be recognized even if he was thrown into a crowd of people. However, he had an aura as deep as a deep abyss. It was as if the sky had collapsed, and there was not a trace of shock on the young man's face.
The driver was a young woman. She was driving with a pair of black fashionable sunglasses on her high nose bridge, covering her beautiful face that could bring disaster to the country and the people.
She wore a coffee colored English lady hat on her head, causing her wine-red hair to be slightly retracted.
Even so, this female driver had earned enough attention from passers-by along the way.
These two people were Meng Ran and Ning Feixuan.
As for why she would travel with this beautiful captain, Meng Ran was helpless. Ning Feixuan had an extremely unyielding character. If Meng Ran did not bring her there, she would not tell Meng Ran the location of the Extreme One Sect.
Helpless, Meng Ran could only accompany her.
What made Meng Ran even more speechless was that Ning Feixuan did not really know the exact location of the Extreme One Sect. She only knew the location map sent by the skinny monkey.
"Ever since the Extreme One Sect was hunted down by our department and Dragon Tiger Mountains, they have been divided into smaller groups. Their disciples have been fleeing in all directions. Logically speaking, they should have hidden their identities. Why would they hurt ordinary people so brazenly? Could it be that you have provoked an important figure of the Extreme One Sect? "
Ning Feixuan pondered all the way and could not figure it out. At this moment, she finally could not help but ask.
"I killed a girl called Zheng Ru and a black-robed youth. It should be related to this." Meng Ran, who sat in the front passenger seat, closed his eyes and regulated his breathing, said casually.
After adjusting his breathing along the way, Meng Ran's magic strength had mostly recovered.
With the help of Meng Ran's Immortal Grade Ice Spirit Root and Ethereal Void Refining Formula, it would take him at most half an hour to fully recover his Late Foundation Stage cultivation level.
Unfortunately, the Spirit Energy of Heaven and Earth on Earth was too dried up, and there was no Spiritual Energy that Meng Ran could absorb and refine. This allowed Meng Ran to extend the time he needed to recover his magic strength.
Meng Ran was already very satisfied with being able to recover seventy to eighty percent of his cultivation level.
With this seventy percent magic strength, I won't be afraid even if I meet a top Celestial Being Stage powerhouse. As the cultivation level gradually recovered, the killing intent in Meng Ran's heart became stronger and stronger.
Furthermore, Meng Ran had doubts in his heart. Lee Mingzhu had his own Body Protecting Jade Token, so why was he captured by the Extreme One Sect?
Logically speaking, the Body Protecting Jade Token that Meng Ran had refined should be able to block an attack from Martial Arts Grandmaster. Lee Mingzhu should have a chance to escape.
Unless Lee Mingzhu has no way to retreat and is surrounded by several Foundation Stage Middle Period and above Spell Cultivator. If he is attacked by all of them, he might be able to break through my Golden Body Stellar Energy.
Meng Ran's eyes turned cold, and he could almost guess the truth of the matter.
"Are all the disciples in the Extreme One Sect Spell Cultivator? The Spiritual Energy on Earth is so dried up. How can there be so many Spell Cultivator?" Meng Ran asked.
Ning Feixuan, who was driving, looked at Meng Ran as if she was looking at a stranger.
"Didn't you cultivate to the True Man realm? Is it strange that all the disciples of the Extreme One Sect are Spell Cultivator?"
Meng Ran shook his head in his heart. In his opinion, with the current scarcity of Spiritual Energy on Earth, unless one had a top cultivation technique like the Ethereal Void Refining Formula, or had a high quality spiritual root, no ordinary person would be able to break through to the Foundation Stage even if they were given ten years of time.
Cultivators were one in a million. Anyone who could break through to the Foundation Stage was considered to have stepped onto the path of the Immortal Dao.
How could the disciples of the mortal world be compared to them?
"Could it be that the disciples of the Extreme One Sect have some kind of special cultivation technique?" Meng Ran's voice sounded a little strange. This was the only reasonable explanation he could think of.