These corpses were only fifteen or sixteen years old.
He was wearing the same clothes as Xu Zhiling.
Very clearly, these were all students of Thunderclap Academy.
[Realm: Five-star martial artist, Luck: Initial One Star!"
[Realm: Seven-star martial artist, Luck: Initial Three Stars!"
In Xu Zhiling's eyes, there were strands of white aura on those dead bodies.
This was the luck of the dead.
With the shameful thought of waste.
Xu Zhiling directly devoured the providence on all the corpses.
After devouring, Xu Zhiling would also choose to simply bury these corpses.
"Ding! The baptism of luck has begun. The host's cultivation has increased!”
The increase in luck brought about a baptism of luck.
Xu Zhiling's cultivation had broken through to the Warrior Spirit Realm this time.
Moreover, he had crossed one star and reached two stars.
The white luck on his body also became extremely dense, and he had already reached the peak of the initial nine-star!
In a corner of the Demon Planet.
Thunderclap Academy's six instructors were currently wearing mechas and were leading dozens of students away.
"Activate the spaceship and leave Planet Evil. Inform the Galaxy Guardians to clean up!”
The six people's expressions were not too good.
Although casualties were inevitable during training.
However, a casualty rate of more than 50% would still leave a mark of shame on their teaching careers.
"There are still many students who have been separated.”
The only female teacher among the six frowned, her face filled with pity.
"There's no other way. I can only wish them good luck. The Galaxy Guardians will arrive in three days.”
The low-level demons from all directions swarmed over like a tide.
There were quite a number of powerful existences among them. They were enough to pose a threat to True Martial realm cultivators!
"Let's go!"
The flying ship lit up, and the six of them led dozens of students to start it. They turned into meteors and rushed into the outer realm.
……
Xu Zhiling, who was still picking up corpses, did not know that the flying ship had already left.
He was still rushing towards the direction where the spaceship was parked according to his memory.
They did not encounter any powerful demons along the way.
With Xu Zhiling's current strength, as long as he didn't encounter any True Martial realm demons, he wouldn't be in any danger.
"Help!"
Xu Zhiling, who was moving forward, stopped.
A cry for help came from behind the desolate mountain in the distance, attracting his attention.
This was the first living person Xu Zhiling had met after he transmigrated.
Without any hesitation, Xu Zhiling dashed towards the direction of the sound.
Rumble…
"You all deserve to die!"
Behind the barren mountain, Murong Ling 'er was holding a sword of light. She was clenching her teeth and fighting.
A dozen low-level demons emitted terrifying demonic qi, and terrifying beams of light interweaved in the void.
Murong Ling 'er, who was an eight-star Martial Artist, was already severely injured.
At this moment, they were retreating.
" I like human flesh!"
A demonic tiger spoke in the human language and slapped Murong Ling 'er with its palm.
The demonic claw was terrifying and awe-inspiring, emitting a terrifying demonic might.
" Warrior Spirit Realm Devil!"
Murong Ling 'er gave a bitter laugh and could only grit her teeth as she raised the red sword in her hand.
Crack...
The light sword collapsed, and Murong Ling 'er was sent flying.
Puff!
Murong Ling 'er fell to the ground, blood spurting out of her mouth. Her silver armor was heavily damaged.
My life is over!
He watched as the demonic tiger's ferocious face approached.
Murong Ling 'er closed her eyes in pain.
Boom!
After a few breaths, Murong Ling 'er did not feel the pain of her body being torn apart.
Instead, a loud bang rang out, causing her to open her eyes.
"Do you need help?"
Xu Zhiling appeared.
He stood in front of Murong Ling 'er.
As for that demonic tiger, it was already sent flying by Xu Zhiling's punch at this moment.
[Murong Ling 'er, Realm: 8-star Martial Artist, Fate: One star of Heavenly Fortune!"
What the…
Xu Zhiling looked at Murong Ling 'er and was stunned.
Murong Ling 'er, who had Liu Mei's phoenix eyes, red lips, and pearly white teeth, emitted a terrifying white fate energy that shot into the sky.
The luck on Xu Zhiling's body was simply like a firefly compared to it.
Murong Ling 'er seemed to be the flower of Thunderclap Academy.
In his memories, he vaguely had information about Murong Ling 'er.
In the past, Xu Zhiling was too ordinary.
It was impossible for him to have any interactions with Murong Ling 'er.
"Be careful!"
Murong Ling 'er's pupils dilated.
Behind Xu Zhiling, the demonic tiger that was sent flying by him pounced over again.
The tiger claw that was like a sharp blade pointed at Xu Zhiling's head.
" Demonic Tiger, Realm: Three-star Warrior Spirit, Luck: Initial nine stars."
"Humph!"
After picking up the corpses along the way, Xu Zhiling's cultivation had already broken through to the Four Star Martial Numinous Realm!
With a cold snort, Xu Zhiling clenched his fist and directly blasted it out towards the back.
Amidst the rolling thunder, Xu Zhiling's fist radiance was like a bolt of lightning that directly tore through the void.
Puff!
The demonic tiger's claws were torn apart.
The might of Xu Zhiling's fist that contained the power to destroy everything as easily as breaking dry weeds and rotten wood did not decrease, directly shattering the demonic tiger's head.
"Ding! Devouring the Demonic Tiger's Fate. The host's Fate has increased and can undergo baptism.”
He could level up again, but considering Murong Ling 'er's presence, Xu Zhiling did not choose to undergo the baptism for the time being.
"So strong! With such strength, you still need to come and train?"
Murong Ling 'er was shocked.
He killed the Martial Spirit Demonic Tiger with a single punch.
There were only a few people in the entire academy who possessed such strength at this age, right?
It seemed that he had never heard of this person.
Murong Ling 'er frowned and looked at Xu Zhiling in confusion.
"If I can snatch the fortune of the heavens…"
Xu Zhiling also looked at Murong Ling 'er.
To be precise, he was looking at the white luck above her head.
This was very tempting to Xu Zhiling.
However, making Xu Zhiling kill the innocent for the sake of luck, he really could not do such a thing.
"Thank you for saving my life. May I know your name?”
Murong Ling 'er stood up from the ground and bowed slightly.
Although he was in a sorry state, the aura of an immortal still existed.
"Junior Murong, you don't have to be so polite. My name is Xu Zhiling.”
Xu Zhiling smiled faintly.
After the demonic tiger was killed, the low-level demons in the surroundings had already fled.
"Xu Zhiling?" Murong Ling 'er frowned again.
She was certain that among the influential figures in Thunderclap Academy, there was absolutely no such person.
"It's normal that Junior Murong has never heard of my name. After all, I'm not as famous as Junior Murong.”
He saw Murong Ling 'er's confusion.
Xu Zhiling said with a smile. He reluctantly moved his gaze away from the luck above Murong Ling 'er's head.
This little girl's identity was definitely not ordinary.
Xu Zhiling judged in his heart.
Heavenly luck was not something that mortals could possess.
"Brother Zhiling must be joking. If it wasn't for brother Zhiling's righteous act, I would have already died in the mouth of the demonic tiger.”
Murong Ling 'er exuded an amiable aura.
Her voice was like a bird's, making it difficult for people to feel disgusted.
"Did Senior Brother Ziling also fall behind and get separated? We have to hurry to the spaceship's docking area, or else we'll be in trouble.”
After Murong Ling 'er calmed down, her wise side was revealed.
Being abandoned on the Demon Star was definitely a terrifying thing.
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