Mysterious World Tour

Looking back, looking at the stone door that had been closed and turned into a few lines on the stone wall, Tan Mo exhaled with a strange look in his eyes. He really gained something from the teleportation array.

His cultivation had already broken through from the first level of Liuyu to the second level.

But there was no more gain.

This should not be the owner of the Painted Skin lying to him, but his realm was too low.

After all, those who are qualified to use the teleportation array are either in the Unpredictable Realm or have cultivated the Vajra True Body and can resist the light of nothingness.

Tan Mo was not in a hurry to leave. The area near the teleportation array was a bit desolate and uninhabited. There was a dark mountain not far away, and clouds and mist rolled there.

Tan Mo found a stone, sat on it, and began to practice.

After a moment, he opened his eyes.

"The spiritual energy is still far inferior to that in Mahakala, but compared to the world where Mirror Master exists, the spiritual energy here is much better, and I can feel that the spiritual energy in that dark mountain is much richer than this place."

Looking at the dark mountain, Tan Mo stood up and walked towards it.

At this moment, he was still wearing the painted skin.

With this painted skin, the demons of the Ju level would mistake him for a demon, even if they saw through his invisibility, they could argue and wait for an opportunity to escape. And those below the level of the King of Ominous would naturally not be able to see him, which could save Tan Mo a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, Tan Mo felt a little sorry that he could not find some books to read in the world of "Mirror Master".

The opportunity to enrich the golden finger was missed.

But there was no way. He encountered two Kings of Ominousness at the beginning. If the owner of the painted skin had not been summoned by accident, Tan Mo might have died by now.

Tan Mo suspected that the Buddha left him in that world, most likely because he only saw the scene during the day.

Those demons and ghosts that came out of the True Self City and occupied the flesh, if they did not expose themselves, it would be difficult to tell that they were not human. This means that during the day, there are actually few demons and ghosts in the Mirror Master World.

In the eyes of the Buddha, with Tan Mo's cultivation, it is not difficult to save the monks there. Then he can find the teleportation array and escape with the Buddha power she left behind.

If the Mirror Master World does not have a night side, it is indeed so. Because of the Taoist who suppressed the monk, Tan Mo did not even meet a Taoist with cultivation in that market.

He watched for a while, and distinguished the Taoists one by one.

This can also indirectly show that the three Taoists who can suppress the big demons and ghosts are indeed only the Sixth Imperial Realm.

Except for some extremely difficult snake-level demons and ghosts, such as Meng Tingzhang at the beginning, most of the demons and ghosts of this level can be suppressed by the Sixth Imperial Realm as long as they are careful and cautious, and do not get into the Tao, and pay a certain or huge price.

Tan Mo does not know how to return to Mahakala, but can only take it one step at a time.

As a last resort, ask the owner of the painted skin for help.

After walking for about two hours, the sun in this world was about to set, and Tan Mo came to the foot of the dark mountain he had seen before. His feeling was right. The spiritual energy of this mountain was indeed much richer. Although it was still far from being comparable to Mahakala, it was hundreds of times better than the world of Jingzun!

As always, Tan Mo used the success rate before going up the mountain.

No reaction.

As expected by Tan Mo, he walked up the mountain carefully. Although the success rate often did not react, this also had an advantage. If he encountered something familiar one day and the success rate still did not react, then it would undoubtedly be a warning!

Tan Mo found that he was really becoming more and more calm when practicing. Coming to a strange world, he could still be so calm.

He walked up the mountain carefully for a while, and seeing that it was getting dark, Tan Mo stopped walking.

He looked around and actually found an abandoned temple.

He walked into the temple.

When we got closer, we found that the temple had been in ruins for a long time. There was no outer wall, only three walls, supporting a severely damaged roof.

Inside the temple, there were two skeletons propped up horizontally, and weeds were overgrown. There happened to be rats crawling around among the skeletons.

It was a desolate and miserable scene.

Tan Mo looked around and found a Buddha statue that had not fallen. It was impossible to tell which Buddha it was because it was completely unrecognizable, and the face was completely gone due to wind and rain.

It seemed that this temple had been abandoned for about a hundred years.

However, these two skeletons should have died here in recent years. It may be revenge, or it may be illness and poisoning, dying in a foreign land, or encountering some demons and ghosts and being eaten up. In short, they encountered misfortune and could not rest in peace.

Tan Mo observed the skeletons for a while, and then jumped onto the Buddha statue.

"Namo Amitabha, I am passing by here and have nowhere to rest. Please give me some convenience. If there is a chance in the future, I will locate the Buddha and reshape his golden body, and then leave the temple." Tan Mo said solemnly with his hands clasped together.

He didn't know if there were any immortals or Buddhas in this place, but he would make a guarantee first, just in case.

Then he sat cross-legged and began to meditate on this Buddha statue.

Nothing happened overnight.

It was just windy and rainy, and it rained all night.

When Tan Mo looked outside the next day, the ground was full of water. With his height, the water was above his waist, which made him quite helpless.

"Mahakala is a small country, so how did Master Mahama come from outside, and the founder of Qingxu Sect, become small?"

Tan Mo was puzzled. If the rules of the world were different, then he should have grown bigger by now, right?

Seeing that the ground was like a swamp to him, Tan Mo continued to practice.

Unfortunately, the rain had been falling for two days. Tan Mo had not eaten or drunk for two days. His cultivation in the Sixth Imperial Realm could not hold on any longer. He was about to find something to eat when he suddenly heard voices.

He waited for a while and saw a scholar and several wanderers escape into the temple.

Seeing this scene, Tan Mo glanced and had an idea.

He jumped and landed on the warrior with the strongest physique. The warrior was carrying a package, which made it convenient for him to hide. Moreover, the warrior always protected the package. He had a straw hat, which he did not wear, but covered the package to prevent it from being penetrated by rain.

This package was obviously a precious thing for the warrior. In this way, hiding in this package, there was no need to worry about being wet by rain.

After quietly entering, Tan Mo found that the package was uncomfortable.

He roughly touched it and felt that the thing in the package seemed to be a Buddha statue. If he guessed correctly, it was probably a golden Buddha.

After finding a suitable place to lie down, Tan Mo stayed in the package with peace of mind.

At this time, the scholar started chatting with these wandering people.

And through their chat, Tan Mo also found that these people were not one group, but three groups.

The scholar was one group.

The martial artist was one group.

The other two were a pair of brothers.

Originally, they just talked about some interesting things to ease the atmosphere and not seem boring. As for what each of them was going to do, which involved personal privacy, the martial artist and the two brothers tacitly did not mention it.

But suddenly, the scholar said: "Brother who practices martial arts, what is in your package? So precious? Could it be gold?"

Although the scholar's tone was just joking, the atmosphere instantly became tense.

Thank you Armstrong Long for the 100-point reward, and thank you Night Cherry Blossom Tree for the 100-point reward. Thank you~