Martial Arts Bottleneck

Several months had passed since the battle of the Golden Core Realm elders on Xiaoqian Mountain.

Jiang Ming stayed in Hongyang City, calmly polishing his cultivation. He was not in a hurry to go back.

Things were peaceful here. Most of the cultivators who could stay in a place with thin spiritual energy were carefree and happy. 

For Jiang Ming, although his ultimate goal of freedom could not be achieved for the time being, it was still good to relax for a while.

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Jiang Ming was betting on a cricket fight.

He bet a large bunch of copper coins on a strong cricket and then lost everything in the blink of an eye. He sighed and went home.

He made a hearty meal out of demonic beast meat and had a nap after he finished eating. He woke up a few hours later.

He took out his cauldron.

"I'll refine another batch of Golden Blood Pills and see if I can increase my blood Qi!"