Chương 950: Reason

Although he had guessed that he had stayed on the sky Poison Island for a long time, he did not expect that it had already been more than five months. If he had been any later, the battle of Providence would have ended directly.

It was no wonder that his cultivation had soared so quickly. In the past five months, he had advanced three cultivation realms. That was not too fast.

After all, he had the bloodline of the nine Dragons. If he were to fight with the three-eyed God race outside, he might be able to increase his cultivation by two or three levels.

"Lu Ming, you went deep into the sky Poison Island and never came back. The poisonous gas inside was too strong, and we couldn't go in. We were really afraid that something had happened to you. What happened to you on the sky Poison Island?"

Wen Zhongli asked.

Lu Ming then told him about his encounter with the three-eyed God.

Everyone clicked their tongues in wonder.