The scene of this underworld is similar to that of the star field, but the frenzied aura here is much thicker than that of the star field, presumably because this Junye Continent is full of demons!

"Look north, spread your doppelganger, look for the ghost greedy fruit tree and the specialties here, if it is a ghost pet that we don't have there, remember to catch some, I will perfect the underworld in thirty-three days. Mochizuki said.

"Okay, but I'm not very skilled in this body now, and the number of clones is only ten, and if it's far away, the strength will be greatly reduced......" Beiwang was a little embarrassed, a demigod's spirit weapon was used by him like this, if Yan Mo, the instrument spirit of Beiwang Mo at the beginning, knew, I am afraid that he would be killed!

Mochizuki smiled, "This also has something to do with me, after all, your motivation depends on my own spiritual power, and I only turn three times in the sky, so you can't use much strength for my sake!"

"I'll just say it! It's definitely not my pot, no wonder a talented person like me feels so powerless!" Beiwang laughed with relief.

Mochizuki: "......"

Smack!

Beiwang, which was originally condensed into a life-size building, was suddenly scattered with yellow sand.

"Ahh......h

The corners of Mochizuki's mouth twitched, his own Yan Mo became like this, the style of painting had already collapsed, but Mochizuki also recovered the supply of spiritual power, and Beiwang returned to its original state, and then separated ten doppelgangers and went in all directions.

Mochizuki walked to a dead jungle in the underworld, the plants here are all ordinary plants that must be in the underworld to grow, during which you can occasionally see some low-level plants that are not in the star field, and Mochizuki naturally moved them all into the thirty-three heavenly beads.

Suddenly, a strange fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, Mochizuki sniffed lightly, followed the aroma, and saw a dwarf vine not far from the place where he settled, and the vines were full of dark green, exuding a hazy light, only the size of a fingernail fruit, these fruits had a strange shape, at first glance, like a small snake rolled up, vivid.

Mochizuki stepped forward, reached out and plucked a fruit, and looked at it carefully.

"Is this the Ink Snake Poison Seed?" Mochizuki's eyes lit up, this Ink Snake Poison Seed she had also seen from ancient books, something that had been extinct before the birth of Yan Prison, but she didn't expect to see it here.

This ink snake venom seed is a poisonous fruit, refined into a poison with strong lethality, sometimes used well, it can also become an antidote pill, this thing aroused Mochizuki's collecting habit, this is a good thing.

"Where the ink snake poison seed is located, there must be an ink line wind snake to protect it......" The information he saw had just flashed in Mochizuki's mind, and sure enough, above the vine, a latent green shadow shot straight out, as fast as electricity.

"Sure enough!" Mochizuki smiled faintly, and his hand grabbed the black shadow.

Slippery in hand, now Mochizuki can also see the appearance of this little snake clearly, this is a small snake with a length of one meter and a dark green body, but its fangs are golden, the snake core swallows, making a hissing sound, and the snake's mouth exudes a fishy smell, full of poison.

The Ink Line Wind Snake's body actually exudes the aura of the Skyfall Realm, coupled with its fierce toxicity and speed like lightning, it is an ordinary Skyfall Realm encounter, and if you don't pay attention, there is a high possibility that you will die on the spot.

The ink line wind snake that was caught in Mochizuki's hand struggled by itself, and a mouthful of golden fangs wanted to bite Mochizuki's small hand, but Mochizuki just smiled lightly, slightly prompting some phoenix power, and the struggling ink line wind snake immediately stopped moving, and the original action of biting towards Mochizuki was paused, and then his body fell down softly, and from that pair of snake pupils, a trace of horror appeared.

The bloodline of these demon beasts is not as good as the Holy Spirit at all, the Holy Spirit is also a demon clan, the bloodline suppression between the demon clans is very serious, and the Feng clan is even more in the front row of the Holy Spirit, so naturally they can't resist, and they suddenly lose their heart to resist.

"Don't panic, I won't take your life. Mochizuki said to it, and then threw it into the thirty-three heavenly beads along with the one covered with ink snake poison seeds, the ink snake poison seeds and the ink line wind snake are complementary to each other, and they will not be able to survive without either, so they can only be harvested together.

However, as soon as the ink snake poison seed entered the underworld in the thirty-three heavenly beads, the ink snake poison seed actually withered rapidly, and Mochizuki was shocked, and hurriedly took out the ink snake poison seed and the ink line wind snake again, and as soon as it was taken out, it gradually regained its vitality.

This made Mochizuki realize a problem, the reason why the ink snake venom seeds will wither so quickly is not because they are not adapted, because although his underworld is a little different from here, there is not such a big gap that will cause the ink snake venom seeds to wither so quickly, which makes Mochizuki realize a problem, although they are all underworlds, but there must be something in this underworld that is different from his own world.

But what's different? Mochizuki meditated and suddenly forgot the original purpose of coming here, there was always a feeling that he couldn't capture, like the feeling that he couldn't grasp even though he was close at hand, and it was crazy to be anxious.

And although the ink line wind snake saw that Mochizuki's attention was no longer on it, it didn't dare to run away, this was the fear from the bloodline, and it couldn't muster the courage to run away at all.

After meditating for a whole day, Mochizuki's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and at that moment she finally caught this feeling, although there was only a trace, but with this, she could completely rely on this feeling to draw conclusions, Mochizuki quickly crossed his knees on the ground, and the thirty-three heavenly beads floated above Mochizuki's head and swirled, and a feeling poured into her heart.

"Obediently, this is an epiphany?!!! Beiwang was shocked in his heart, looking at Mochizuki who was quietly cross-legged on the ground and shocked, epiphany is the most coveted thing for cultivators, this thing completely depends on luck, and every epiphany will infinitely improve the strength of a cultivator.

It's like looking north! He was an immortal back then, and he lived for more than 10,000 years and had two or three epiphanys, which is relatively high, but the time for epiphany is generally as long as possible, and at the same time, Beiwang also has some expectations for how much time Mochizuki will have an epiphany this time, and before that, he wants to help Mochizuki protect the Dharma, and being disturbed during the epiphany is the most unpleasant, and having an absolutely quiet atmosphere is the best.

(End of chapter)