Lu Ming was even more certain that this was inside the Ten Thousand Monster Mountain.

Inside the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, there are still prehistoric demon clans.

Lu Ming exerted a little force, and the three prehistoric monsters were pinned to the ground.

Then Lu Ming turned into a ray of light and rushed forward. At the same time, his spiritual consciousness spread out and began to look for the Phoenix Spirit.

Ho ho ho!

Along the way, I kept hearing roars.

They are all prehistoric monster clans, with some strong and weak cultivations. The weak ones are below the divine realm, while the strong ones have reached the level of a divine master.

However, how could these monsters stop Lu Ming? None of them could keep up with Lu Ming's speed.

Lu Ming was too lazy to tangle with these monsters, and was looking for the Phoenix Spirit while flying.

There are many magical medicines in this land, and Lu Ming doesn't bother to pay attention to them.

Now, Lu Ming is not interested even if it is not a source-level magic medicine.

In less than an hour, Lu Ming flew a long distance.

Unfortunately, no trace of Lu Ming was found.

"The Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain is huge inside. If I look for it this way, I will undoubtedly be looking for a needle in a haystack. Why don't I let these monsters help me find it..."
Chapter completed!