Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 24 Dao Seeds
The night was dark and windy, and the moonlight shone on Li Mo's body through the cracks in the ruined temple.

The kit in front of him vibrated slightly, and terrible wailing sounds continued to come out from it.

"Hundred ghosts..."

Li Mo murmured softly, tapped his index finger lightly, his inner breath was beating, and he picked up the kit.

In an instant, the dark wind howled, and countless black figures rushed out of the bag, like turbid waves emptied, and rushed towards Li Mo.

When the moon is in the sky, a hundred ghosts walk at night.

The dense ghostly aura was like a forest of dark clouds, almost engulfing Li Mo, and the evil aura from the wilderness suburbs also rolled in, engulfed by countless black shadows.

Trapped in a cage, these little ghosts are intertwined with resentment and devour each other, and they have long been integrated into one body.

At this moment, he suddenly got out of trouble, his murderous intentions arose, he absorbed the power of Yuehua and Taiyin, swallowed the evil spirit of Xuanming Yin, and suddenly changed.

A huge shadow pressed down on Li Mo.

"Stupid human beings, let's achieve our ghost path."

The icy roar resounded in Li Mo's ears, as if countless voices were intertwined, including men, women, old people, children... all of them were full of resentment.

call……

The night wind howled, black clouds covered the moon, a ray of bright red protruded from the huge shadow, and grabbed Li Mo's head like sharp claws.

"Good monster, I want you to help me practice."

At this moment, Li Mo grinned and opened his mouth suddenly.

His chest suddenly swelled, making a "rumbling" sound like a bellows, the surrounding eerie aura suddenly shattered, and a terrifying devouring force shot up from his body.

"This...this is..."

Almost at the same moment, the huge shadow trembled violently, and the countless shouts became full of shock.

The fear in the hearts of these little ghosts seemed to be awakened by Li Mo in front of him.

No one would have thought that this seemingly ordinary human being would be hiding in such an abyss, it was unimaginably terrifying.

"Ahhh...don't..."

The huge shadow suddenly shattered and turned into countless black shadows, about to break through the shackles of this body and flee in all directions.

"Come on, don't resist."

Li Mo sat still, opened his mouth suddenly, and sucked lightly.

Countless black shadows seemed to flow backwards from a river, and all of them got into Li Mo's body.

At this moment, Li Mo activated [Swallowing Ghosts].

This technique, swallowing and refining hundreds of ghosts to form a profound method, enters the way of pure yang with evil spirits, the yin and the moon rotate, and life is endless. It seems to be a small evil technique, but it hides the Taoist way.

rumbling...

Li Mo's chest rose and fell violently, and his inner breath was circulating, like a furnace of fire, burning and burning forever, refining all ghosts.

In an instant, Li Mo's eight extraordinary meridians suddenly emerged, and the [96 Dao] inner breath was entrenched like a dragon, devouring the essence refined by hundreds of ghosts.

The vigorous inner breath swelled in Li Mo's body, stretching him like an inflated dough bag.

The vigorous energy cannot be noisy, and gradually extends from the eight extraordinary meridians to the dantian.

In the ancient Taoist scriptures, the eight extraordinary meridians are like the eight poles of the Kyushu. Once the inner breath is perfect and they connect vertically and horizontally with each other, they can form a circle of heaven and condense at the dantian [Daomai Spiritual Root], which is the only way to reach the sky and cultivate immortals. way.

hum...

The turbulent essence is as mighty as rivers and seas, and the vigorous inner breath is as vigorous as a volcano.

Water and fire blend together, yin and yang co-exist, and a mysterious aura rises from Li Mo's dantian.

A faint ray of light was extremely clear in his eyes, like spring thunder shaking, all things revived, and infinite vitality returned to one place, turning into the root seedling that bred infinite potential.

"Tao species!"

Li Mo was shocked, and his body had undergone unprecedented changes.

A crystal appeared in the dantian, and the three treasures were smelted and sublimated to the utmost, containing infinite possibilities.

This is the Dao Seed, which is the crystallization of cultivation. After a hundred days of cultivation, it can be transformed into the spiritual root of the Dao Meridian, and truly qualified to embark on the journey to reach the heavens.

call……

The moment Li Mo condensed the [Tao Seed], a strange fragrance emanated from his body, curling up like incense, solemn like a fairy possessed.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of terrifying aura rose into the sky from his heavenly spirit, the dark clouds were shattered, and the bright moon was in the sky, like a big fire dyeing the blue sky.

"Um!?"

At this time, hundreds of miles away, on a long and narrow mountain road.

A donkey cart was driving slowly through the night.

At this moment, the old man lying on the haystack suddenly sat up, narrowed his sleepy eyes slightly, and looked up at the sky.

"Master, what's wrong?"

The boy driving the car couldn't help reining in the reins, then turned his head and asked.

"Pure Yang Dao Seed!? It's really a good fortune..."

The old man's eyes sank slightly, and he caught the fleeting vision, and a look of astonishment appeared on his old face.

"Master, what is the pure Yang Dao Seed?" the young man couldn't help asking.

"Pure Yang Dao Seed..." The old man grinned, "Xuantian Pavilion calls it the factor that makes the world uneasy."

"Tsk tsk, idiot, where have we come?"

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, the old man couldn't help asking.

"The front is Luofu Mountain."

"Luo Fu!?" The old man's face trembled slightly, and a look of reminiscence filled his cloudy eyes.

"He came to this place? Tsk tsk, after being suppressed for 300 years, this line is going to be restless after all." The old man grinned, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"Master, do you want to go and have a look?" asked the boy driving the car.

"No need."

The old man swayed and lay down again towards the haystack.

"Hurry up, or you won't see the Dragon King of the East China Sea."

bang...

As soon as the words fell, the young man driving the cart vigorously swung his long whip, and the sound of the donkey's hooves echoed on the cold mountain road.

……

The ruined temple in the wilderness, the vision around Li Mo's body slowly dissipated, his inner breath returned to his dantian, and he slowly opened his eyes.

At the beginning of the Dao Seed, Li Mo seemed to be reborn, his eyes were like the sun and the moon, and his breath seemed to be hidden in the abyss. Whether it was temperament, strength, or even physical body, he had been greatly improved.

"After a hundred days of cultivation, it is considered that you have truly stepped into the ninth level of the inner breath state." Li Mo let out a long breath.

Once the Dao seed is [-]%, it is like a human being conceived in ten months. Only after [hundred days of cultivation] can the spiritual root of the Dao vein be derived.

It has been more than two years since he gained the ability to release demons and ghosts.

After more than two years of penance, he finally came to this point.

Only by practicing [Daomai Spiritual Root] and stepping into the Ninth Level of Inner Breathing Realm, can one truly have the capital to settle down.

"This trip is not in vain after all."

Li Mo grinned and looked at the mahogany box next to him.

I have to say that the so-called treasure here is that the bag of ghosts is useful to him, as for the remaining dried fish...

Li Mo curled his lips, he really didn't have such an appetite.

"Why don't you have any savings? Even some loose silver will do." Li Mo was a little disappointed.

But the imagination is also correct, Mei Sanniang is a demon, who has lived in the mountains for a long time, so it is useless to ask for those yellow and white things, if there is any need, just hook three or two people.

"What a poor demon..." Li Mo murmured softly.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he landed on Luofu Mountain disciples lying on the ground in disorder.

"As a demon catcher, he fell into the ways of demons... Well, there must be a price to pay."

Li Mo nodded, as if he had been taken to sleep, and walked towards the fellow who fell into a coma.

(End of this chapter)