Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 53 The Fourth Big Snake
The black sky is like terror, revealing a strong aura.

Hong Wutong's horrified roar echoed in the ancient cave, and even the spirit shell of the black turtle couldn't stop shaking.

He is an expert in cultivating spiritual perception, but he has never encountered such a situation.

Just now, the moment he violated Li Mo's spiritual sense, he seemed to fall into an abyss, and there was endless darkness in front of him, as if he wanted to pull his spiritual sense into it and sink forever.

He had never heard of such a weird thing.

"What's going on? This kid's spiritual perception can still produce such a change?" Hong Wutong drummed in his heart.

The cultivation of spiritual sense is more mysterious and difficult, especially after Shenzong exterminated the law, most of the legal system has been lost.

Hong Wutong has seen sporadic records from some ancient books.

Before Shenzong exterminated the law, there were masters in this world who practiced spiritual perception, contemplated thoughts and appearances, and gradually produced supreme changes. They practiced to the extreme, derived mysteries, appeared like clusters of phases, and even used virtual reality to cultivate truth.

"Could it be that this brat..."

Hong Wutong's heart suddenly became frantic. He knew very well that at such an age, he had stepped into the ninth level of the Inner Breathing Realm, cultivated the spiritual roots of the Dao veins, and even the spiritual perception could develop the mysterious dharma.

There must be an astonishing secret about this kid.

This secret is enough to change his fate and bring his long-suffering state to a higher level.

hum...

Just when Hong Wutong lost his mind, Li Mo's spiritual sense rushed towards his own body like a gust of wind, and was about to return to his original aperture.

"Little ghost, how can I do what you want?"

Hong Wutong yelled loudly, he knew that this opportunity was a gift from heaven, and it was fleeting, so he had to seize it even if he tried his best.

Immediately, the black turtle spirit shell glowed with a faint luster, and the lines on it jumped like tendons.

Hong Wutong's spiritual sense suddenly enlarged, and in a trance, the strong wind suddenly filled almost every corner of the ancient cave.

In comparison, Li Mo's spiritual sense was much weaker.

"Oops." Li Mo's heart skipped a beat.

As the old saying goes, when the law enters the realm of perfection, there must be a demon disaster.

He had just condensed the spiritual roots of the Dao veins, and it was the time when he was full of ambitions. Now he is practicing such mysterious exercises as the [Heitian Contemplation Sutra], the spiritual travel, and the deep night method, which is already a taboo. Doom.

hum...

At this moment, Li Mo didn't dare to be distracted anymore, and started to run [Heitian Contemplation Thoughts], and his spiritual sense was immediately condensed to three points, and the surroundings were confused, as if entering the realm of darkness.

"Little ghost, you don't need to bluff. This old man has been immersed in the way of spiritual perception for 30 years. How could he not see that you are just getting a glimpse of it."

Hong Wutong laughed loudly, his voice came from different corners, and seemed to penetrate everywhere.

Li Mo's spiritual sense was greatly impacted, and the confused sense of mystery suddenly dissipated.

"Hahaha, can you stop me from shouting for 30 years?"

Hong Wutong is an expert in cultivating spiritual perception, and with the blessing of treasures such as the mysterious tortoise spirit shell, ordinary experts cannot resist at all.

rumbling...

The mysterious tortoise spirit shell was spinning crazily, and the amplified spiritual sense was like a storm sweeping through, pressing down on Li Mo, about to engulf him.

"court death!"

Suddenly, a cold voice resounded in the ancient cave, revealing the chill and chill of severe winter.

The black turtle spirit shell vibrated violently and stopped in mid-air.

Hong Wutong's complexion changed suddenly, as if he felt an unprecedented crisis, his spiritual sense suddenly raised his head, and a shocking scene appeared.

The scene in front of him gradually became blurred, and a huge boa constrictor suddenly emerged. Its head was like a millstone, and its scarlet eyes were staring at him indifferently.

"This... this is... an illusion..." Hong Wutong roared.

He clearly knew that the scene in front of him was an illusion, but the feeling of being dominated by fear made his spiritual sense faint.

"How... how is it possible..."

Hong Wutong's voice became trembling. Since his debut, he has never seen such a terrifying sense of spirituality. This kind of primitive sense of oppression, just one glance, almost made him lose his mind.

"Weak!"

Suddenly, the huge boa constrictor slowly closed its eyes.

At this moment, Hong Wutong felt that all the brilliance between the heaven and the earth had disappeared, the sun and the moon had no light, and everything was plunged into a confused darkness. The only thing that greeted him was the endless black sky.

boom……

The next moment, Hong Wutong's spiritual sense suddenly exploded, and the jet-black black tortoise spirit shell fell suddenly, turning circles on the ground, and finally fell silent.

In the ancient cave, calm was restored, as if everything had never happened.

The spring outside the mountain was gurgling, and the koi and koi jumped out of the water, as if they had sensed the movement just now, their round eyes filled with splendor.

"Amazing."

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold snort came from the depths of the back mountain, with a monkey-like air, as if extremely disdainful.

To be honest, although the big snake is powerful, it has never been looked down upon by monkeys.

"Damn it, I almost got my shoes wet by the river."

Li Mo's spirit returned to his physical body, his face was pale, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

He didn't expect that cultivating spiritual awareness would be so dangerous. If the big snake hadn't made the move just now, he would have suffered a big somersault.

"Tsk tsk, the cultivation of the big worm has improved again." Li Mo couldn't help but sigh.

The big snake's residence is a hundred miles away from Luofu Mountain, and it can sense Li Mo's danger, so it comes to help.

Obviously, it has taken another solid step in the cultivation of the [Heitian Visualization Sutra].

"Be more cautious in the future."

Li Mo was a little scared when he remembered just now, he stood up and stretched his muscles.

After wandering for too long, the body became a little stiff, and it needed to be flushed with the inner breath to restore the circulation of the blood.

"Um!?"

Suddenly, Li Mo glanced over from the corner of his eye, and his eyes lit up involuntarily.

"Mysterious turtle spirit shell!?"

He lunged forward and picked up the ownerless object.

"It's really a big pie that fell from the sky, and it fell into my mouth."

Li Mo was suddenly overjoyed. This is a treasure for cultivating spiritual perception. It can not only magnify spiritual perception, but also possess the ability to drive things away and kill people in the air.

"Tsk tsk, it's a blessing in disguise." Li Mo grinned.

With this [Mysterious Turtle Spirit Shell], he can practice [Heitian Visualization Sutra] with twice the result with half the effort, and the most important thing is that his safety is greatly improved.

With the protection of the black tortoise spirit shell, the spiritual sense will hardly be harmed.

That is to say, it was Hong Wutong's bad luck to meet such a terrifying ghost as a big snake.

"I'll sleep with him in my arms today." Li Mo smoothly put the mysterious turtle spirit shell into his arms.

……

Bahou Yuan.

In the secluded courtyard, Chen Qingshan was waiting anxiously.

Although he has absolute confidence in Hong Wutong, but out of concern for his precious daughter, he is still a little uneasy.

At this time, the evening wind blows and the shadows of the trees dance.

Hong Wutong, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly moved.

"There's news." Chen Qingshan's eyes lit up suddenly, and just as he was about to walk over, Hong Wutong fell down in front of him.

Chen Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to check, his expression suddenly changed after just one glance.

Hong Wutong is dead! ! ?

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