Chapter 41

"First Place: Qin Mu, Evolving Technological Civilization, World Perfect, Diameter Range 850,000 kilometers, Divine Fire Value 3698!"

He swallowed his saliva.

Silently exited the divine fire stone pillar.

Logged in again.

He felt that perhaps he had been too obsessed with cultivating the Twelve Ancestral Witches and was having hallucinations.

However...

"First Place: Qin Mu, Evolving Technological Civilization, World Perfect, Diameter Range 870,000 kilometers, Divine Fire Value 3759!"

This time, what was displayed on the stone pillar was indeed different from the last time.

The world diameter range had grown by 20,000 kilometers.

The divine fire value had also grown by dozens of points!

"The divine fire value is four times mine... a full four times..."

"The area is... 290 times mine!"

After a simple calculation.

The confidence on Lin Ge's face had long since vanished.

Replaced by despair all over his face.

He had worked so hard these days...

He did not expect that the gap would not only fail to shrink, but would instead be widened like a rocket.

Immortal Martial World.

Li Mingyi was in an immortal mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.

Looking at his twelve chief disciples, he revealed a look of satisfaction.

"Not bad, not bad. You have all broken through to the peak of the Sixth Rank. With the twelve of you united, even a Seventh Rank powerhouse cannot be your opponent!"

During these days.

Under his urging, the twelve chief disciples had begun to practice diligently.

Practicing day and night, without stopping.

There was no rest time.

They did not disappoint, and all of them broke through to the peak of the Sixth Rank.

And his divine fire value had therefore soared to 879.

Also breaking the old record.

"Alright, everyone go down the mountain and have a good rest."

Looking at the exhausted appearance of the twelve chief disciples, Li Mingyi smiled slightly.

He understood the principle that too much is as bad as too little.

The twelve chief disciples were cultivated by him using the soil of living beings; they were talented and had amazing spiritual roots.

They were practicing the Immortal Martial Great Dao.

Their future was bright.

There was no need to keep frantically squeezing their potential.

"Last time my divine fire value was third place. This time I should be able to surpass Lin Ge and be in second place, right?"

While thinking this.

Li Mingyi exited the Immortal Martial World.

Last time he had been suppressed by Lin Ge, who was evolving the Ancestral Witch World.

As for first place...

He had long given up the idea of competing for it.

There was no need to compare with that freak Qin Mu.

After returning to the real world, he logged directly into the divine fire stone pillar.

Checked the rankings.

"Hmm... I didn't expect to still be in third place. Lin Ge's divine fire value has actually reached 930. It seems the strength of his Ancestral Witch World has increased again..."

After seeing his ranking, Li Mingyi's brows could not help but furrow.

Lin Ge was indeed his formidable rival.

Even though he had raised the strength of his twelve chief disciples to the peak of the Sixth Rank.

He still had not surpassed Lin Ge.

"As for Qin Mu... holy shit! What the hell is going on?!"

Subsequently.

After finishing reading the second place, he inadvertently glanced at the first place.

And then he saw a scene that could be called horrifying.

"First Place: Qin Mu, Evolving Technological Civilization, World Perfect, Diameter Range 980,000 kilometers, Divine Fire Value 4125!"

Qin Mu's ranking was still firmly in first place.

But the world area and divine fire value behind it...

Almost blinded his eyes.

Li Mingyi looked at this data blankly and rubbed his eyes fiercely.

The result was that he discovered...

The data had indeed changed.

The diameter range of Qin Mu's world had reached 990,000 kilometers.

The divine fire value had risen by another small section!

Seeing this...

He swallowed his saliva, and his brain crashed for more than ten seconds.

Then he took a deep breath.

His heart and mind immersed in the Immortal Martial World again, and the projection descended.

"You twelve guys, you're still resting!"

"Hurry up and get over here, continue practicing! If you don't reach the Seventh Rank, you are not allowed to rest!"

A thought swept through the entire Immortal Martial World.

Scaring the twelve chief disciples until they shivered.

Thinking of their previous experiences.

They could not help but reveal looks of despair. ===== CHAPTER 43 =====