Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 63

In the ancient cave, Li Mo sat cross-legged in meditation.

At this moment, he was running the [Nine Fate Method] left by the black sword, and the vigorously beating demon heart exuded a refreshing fragrance, which was gradually entwined and wrapped by Li Mo's inner breath.

hum...

In an instant, the aura of the elixir became more and more intense, as if the medicine was refined and would enter the human body to transform into a spirit.

The whole cave was filled with the fragrance of the medicine.

Gradually, the beating frequency of that heart was synchronized with that of Li Mo, and every breath and breath seemed empty and mysterious.

The inner breath rises like real fire, and the body remains motionless like a furnace.

Body, breath, medicine... The three treasures gather into the dantian, and the soul and life are exchanged to cultivate and transform the spiritual root.

Suddenly, the heart of the yellow-skinned old demon suddenly melted away, like a real fire, and followed the mighty torrent of inner breath, straight into Li Mo's dantian.

At this moment, his eight extraordinary meridians vibrated violently, like the orbits of stars, intertwined and endless.

The huge essence followed the trajectory, melted into the dantian, and was absorbed by the new Daomai spiritual root.

In an instant, the pores of Li Mo's body opened, and the gushing heat brought out the impurities, and they disappeared in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, within three inches of his celestial spirit, there was a faint red glow gathering, and the aura around him gradually became filled with the strange fragrance of pills.

"No wonder……"

A flash of understanding flashed in Li Mo's heart.

According to the black iron records, all the mountain gates in the world catch demons and lock them into prisons, and they use them as great medicine to nourish Lingshan.

The longer the time, the more demons and ghosts there are, the more nourishment Lingshan receives, and the more masters can be cultivated.

The so-called secluded prison to suppress demons is to fertilize flowers.

Those ghosts are nourishment.

This [Nine Fate Method] is quite similar to this method of nourishing Lingshan.

rumbling...

I don't know how long it took, Li Mo's body shook, and at the dantian, the spiritual roots of the Dao veins glowed with a crystal luster, and that inch of spiritual roots suddenly jointed and skyrocketed.

His inner breath fissioned suddenly, like a river and a sea, rising continuously.

In an instant, a terrifying momentum could hardly be restrained, and came out of Li Mo's body.

The whole cave trembled accordingly.

"The spirit root of the Dao veins, the realm of two inches!"

Li Mo let out a long whistle, and the gushing breath seemed to be burning like real fire, filling the cave.

……

Capital, Xuantian Pavilion.

The long night is silent, and the moon is like a disk.

In the ancient hall, the candles were brightly lit, and in the center of the three-legged cauldron, the flames were rising and burning, shining with dazzling white light.

"There are still two months until the Tianxia Shanmen General Election. This time, we must pick out a few decent seedlings."

The old voice resounded in the hall.

"If there is another [Monk King], it will be blessed by the patriarch, and it will be a blessing for thousands of years."

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a gray robe stepped out of the shadows and stopped in front of the cauldron.

"Monk king? The novice monk back then is now the Seven Supremes of Xuantian... How many years does it take for such a seedling to emerge from the mountain gate in this world?"

The old voice sounded again, revealing a trace of bitterness.

"Over the years, the Eight Great Demon Immortals have cultivated a few decent talents..."

"I understand what you mean." The middle-aged gray-robed man whispered.

"if……"

rumbling...

He hadn't finished speaking when suddenly, a terrifying rhythm came from the depths of the hall, and the sword blared piercingly, like thunder from the sky, piercing the sky and echoing in the sky above the capital.

This kind of movement caused the Xuantian Hall to move up and down, and many masters couldn't help leaning out.

"what happened?"

hum...

That fierce sword intent was three points domineering and seven points fierce, entrenched in the depths of the ancient palace, and it would last for a long time.

At this moment, the flame in the cauldron was suppressed by three points.

The middle-aged gray-robed man's complexion changed even more suddenly, and his originally calm eyes looked deep into the hall, with a hint of solemnity.

"Black Sword!"

……

Luofu Mountain.

At this moment, Li Mo felt the changes in his body, looked inside himself, and looked at the two inches of the spiritual roots of the Dao veins, but he was extremely happy in his heart.

His cultivation speed is not rare in the world, at least it is the first in the history of Luofu Mountain.

In just two years, not only stepped into the ninth level of the inner breath state, but even cultivated the spiritual root of the Daomai to the two-inch state.

This is already longer than most elder babies.

"Um!?"

At this moment, Li Mo noticed something strange.

In the second section, the spiritual root exudes a bright yellow luster, which is extremely moving.

Li Mo's spiritual perception continued to grow under the shroud of this halo, and many grotesque images appeared in his mind, as if...

"Is this... someone else's dream?" Li Mo was stunned, a little unbelievable.

He broke through the realm with the Nine Fate Method, and even gained additional abilities! ?

It doesn't seem to be mentioned on the black iron!

hum...

Li Mo's mind moved slightly, his spiritual sense wandered, and he came out of his body.

The strange bright yellow luster seemed to follow with him, and the countless lights and shadows became clearer and clearer.

Li Mo's spiritual sense sneaked in at will, but got into Shen Yimen's room.

As soon as it got closer, the constantly beating light and shadow stabilized and became real and visible.

"It really was his dream."

At this moment, Li Mo was extremely determined and entered Shen Yimen's dream.

In this dream, all the men in the world disappeared, leaving only Shen Yimen.

He seems to have become a god in this world, aloof and couch-dwelling.

All the women were naked, and they lined up from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, worshiping the pure yang holy object, longing for the baptism of life.

The shocking pictures, complicated movements, and confusing voices... opened Li Mo's eyes.

This kind of Shen Yimen can really be called "the amorous prodigal son's aphrodisiac hand, and a hundred thousand flowers in the south of the Yangtze River".

Finally, with a twitch of Shen Yimen's body, this dream came to an abrupt end.

"Stimulate."

Li Mo restrained his mind and finally confirmed the ability he had just acquired.

Originally, the spiritual root was mysterious, but it fell into a dream in the empty night.

His spiritual sense swept away, capturing the wandering dreams.

call……

"Deputy Xiao!?"

Li Mo's spiritual sense came directly to Xiao Chaoyuan's room.

At this moment, he sat cross-legged, as if in a trance, and the scene in his dream was still captured by Li Mo.

In the dream, Xiao Chaoyuan stood in front of the cliff at the back of the mountain, the savage paw prints were shocking, and the ferocious mood rushed towards him like a beast.

"kill!!!"

Xiao Chaoyuan let out a horrified roar, and the inner breath of his whole body was like a volcanic eruption, and he fought in the air.

"I don't believe...I don't believe that I can't break through this heavy pass..."

Xiao Chaoyuan is like a madman, his speed is getting faster and faster, and his moves are becoming more and more fierce, as if there is an unknown enemy hidden in the air.

"Deputy Xiao, your obsession has entered your heart." Li Mo couldn't help sighing as he watched.

He did not expect that the battle at Houshan had such a great impact on him.

"I don't know if I can affect other people's dreams." Li Mo was extremely curious about this sudden ability.

With a thought, he actually appeared directly in front of Xiao Chaoyuan.

"It's you!?"

Xiao Chaoyuan shouted violently, his stunned eyes suddenly contracted, and became extremely fierce.

rumbling...

That night, there was a loud noise from the Mountain Ghost Yard, Xiao Chaoyuan was like a sleepwalker, his inner breath surged wildly, his clothes were shattered, he danced, as if he was performing a mysterious move, he ran and danced wildly on Luofu Mountain naked.

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