He vaguely felt that outside of the formation, there seemed to be something attracting him, to be precise, it was the spiritual root that attracted him, and it resonated with the spiritual root. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Dongfang Mo also guessed from this that maybe his spiritual root had been in a state of mutation, which was related to something other than the formation.

To confirm his suspicions, he stepped back a distance. At this time, I really noticed that the frequency of the spirit root's trembling became lower. Then, he walked forward under the pressure again, and saw that the spiritual root began to tremble again.

At this point, Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed, and he became more and more sure of the guess in his heart. But after thinking about it for a while, he returned to the center of the formation. In any case, the spirit root maintained a mutated state, which was definitely a good thing for him, and the cultivation speed alone was far from being able to be compared before.

Whatever attracted him out there, breakthrough was the key now.

So he sat cross-legged on the ground, and after a short time he could hear his breathing, and fell into a regular state of three inhales and one exhalation. And the aura around him, as if it had been pulled by, surged towards him, and then submerged into his body.

There are still two years to go before the arrival of the foreign envoy in the seventh year, and he must break through to the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period within two years, otherwise, I am afraid that he will have to consider the second method mentioned by Gu Ya.

In this way, Dongfang Mo was completely immersed in his cultivation day after day. And in the Great Array of Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun, it still maintained the abundant aura of the Blood Luo Demon when it died. No matter how he absorbed it, the aura would be replenished instantly, and it could be said that this place was an excellent place to cultivate, so he didn't have to worry about the lack of aura at all.

One day a year and a half later, he sat cross-legged, his body trembling. At the same time, the aura around him that had submerged towards him suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Buzz!"

An invisible momentum came from his body, and then a violent mana fluctuation began to brew in his body.

After more than two years of hard work, with the help of Tianmu Linggen, he only broke through to the late stage of foundation building for a few years, and now he is about to break through to the great consummation of the foundation building period.

"Whew!"

At a certain moment, with his eyes closed, he suddenly opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

Suddenly, I saw that the aura around him that was suddenly in the air suddenly agitated, rushing towards him, and submerged into his whole body. If you can see it, you will find endless aura, after pouring into his body, the inky spiritual root shook happily, refining all the aura into pure mana, and then rushed towards his already saturated dantian, as if to expand the dantian and stretch it so that it could hold more mana.

And in the process, his aura grew stronger and stronger as time went on.

In just a moment of incense, he had already touched the shackles that prevented him from breaking through. Just as Dongfang Mo was about to rush away that shackle with one blow, the aura condensed around him suddenly dispersed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the violent fluctuations coming from his body were like deflated balls, and they went down in an instant.

Dongfang Mo's figure staggered, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and then he saw that his face was pale, and his breath was particularly weak. Needless to say, this time the breakthrough clearly failed.

"It should be that the time to break through to the late stage of foundation building is too short, and because of the delay in dealing with the Blood Luo Demon over the years, the cultivation has not yet been completely stabilized. Now, in a hurry, it is extremely difficult to hit the great consummation of the foundation building period. Dongfang Mo said as if talking to himself.

After a moment of silence, he closed his eyes again, and began to work on the law. In a moment, the scattered aura around him once again converged towards him.

If someone were here, they would be dumbfounded when they saw his actions. If the foundation is unstable, you are in a hurry to make a breakthrough, and success is fine, but if you fail, there will be serious consequences. At least he was seriously injured, and at worst, he damaged the foundation of the Dao, and his cultivation was regressive.

It's just that the ignorant people of Dongfang Mo are fearless and don't know this. Fortunately, he is the Heavenly Wood Spirit Root, and this kind of anti-heaven qualification is not groundless. Just like just now, even if he failed to break through, it was only a little chaotic in his body, and he was fine.

And time passed quickly, and two months later, the aura around him suddenly flickered, and the aura in Dongfang Mo's body once again puffed up. Immediately afterward, all the aura diffused towards him, centering on him, forming a churning vortex.

And looking at Dongfang Mo, the breath in the body rose and contracted, becoming stronger and stronger. He could clearly feel that he was only one breath away from breaking the shackles, so as to stretch the dantian and break through to the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period in one fell swoop.

"Wow!"

However, just as he was about to blast away the shackles with one blow, the aura around him collapsed again.

"Poof!"

This time, Dongfang Mo's body softened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At this moment, in his body, the dantian had already appeared a little finely shattered, but he didn't expect the breakthrough to fail again.

It was only after half an hour that he regained some strength and raised his head, and at this time his expression was extremely ugly, and there was a hint of gloom in his eyes.

"The time of the arrival of the foreign envoy is the seventh and seventh return day, and if Xiaodao is not mistaken, there are still three months and six days. After careful calculation, I have one more chance next, and if I still can't break through, I have to use the second method that Gu Ya said. Dongfang Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Thinking of this, he sat up straight, put his hands on his knees, and breathed quietly.

Although the dantian is the most important thing for monks, injuries are not as easy to heal as in other places. But it only took a day of hard work for Dongfang Mo to suppress the injury, and then began to prepare for the third breakthrough.

However, at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"How did you forget this!"

With that, he waved his hand.

"Boom!"

A stone platform two zhang long and half a zhang high smashed heavily on the ground, and this thing was Wen Shenyu.

Before, he relied on the Tianmu Spirit Root, and he was able to absorb the spiritual energy crazily, and he never felt that the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy could not keep up with the speed of his own refining, so he left this thing behind for a while, and it was only then that he suddenly remembered.

With Wen Shenyu's help, his speed of absorbing aura would be accelerated several times. The most important thing is that this thing has the effect of refreshing the mind, so that he can always keep his mind awake. Now it comes in handy. After taking it out, Dongfang Mo's figure was in shape, and he sat on it.

At this time, he saw that the aura around him was surging, at least three times the speed just now, and drilled into his body.

At this point, Dongfang Mo settled again, and after refining all the spiritual energy, he integrated it into the somewhat damaged dantian.

……

At this moment, in the East China Sea in the far east of the Eastern Regions, on a small island full of aura, there is a magnificent attic group.

In one of the palaces, a girl dressed in red with a veil on her face was sitting on a delicate pear blossom wooden chair, and this woman was Han Ling.

On her shoulder, there was a snow-white spirit beast shaped like a falcon, its tubular pupils constricting from time to time to look around, allowing the woman to play with its white feathers with her fingers.

Under Han Ling's seat, there was also a young man in black, kneeling on the ground, his forehead firmly pressed against the ground.

"Fourteen, how is the news?" At this time, I heard Han Ling ask.

Hearing this, the black youth raised his head.

"Tell Miss, even if you use the family's spies in various parts of the Eastern Regions, you will not find any trace of the Taoist priest you are looking for."

"Hmph, a bunch of useless things." Han Ling looked at him, his eyes suddenly darkened.

"Hehe, in fact, the subordinates speculated, according to Miss, that Taoist priest was only cultivating during the foundation building period, and if he fell into the hands of the monk of the Ning Dan Realm, he should be dead. Even if he doesn't die, his identity was exposed some time ago, causing everyone to be looking for him, and he should fall into the hands of other forces. ”

The black-clothed young man looked at Han Ling and smiled slightly, speculating.

"Smack!"

However, as soon as his words fell, a red silk satin shot out and slapped him in the face. The figure of the young man in black suddenly flew out diagonally and smashed on a tall stone pillar.

"Wow!"

After landing on the ground, he opened his mouth to highlight a mouthful of blood. But before he could react, the red tomb was like a snake, drilling under his ribs, wrapping his body around and tightening it.

Han Ling stretched out his hand and tugged at it, and his tall body was held up in the air by the seemingly soft silk satin.

"Why, are you doubting my judgment!" At this time, I listened to her cold mouth.

"Genus...... The subordinates don't dare! ”

The black-clothed young man was enough to have the mid-stage cultivation of the Ning Dan Realm, but in the face of Han Ling, who was only in the foundation building stage, he didn't even dare to have the slightest intention of resisting. Let the silk satin continue to shrink, and his bones let out a crisp sound of being squeezed.

"You don't dare, Thirteen has lived by my side for about ten years, if you want to live longer, then you have to learn how to talk and how to do things, otherwise I don't mind changing the name of my servant to 'Fifteen', you know."

As soon as the words fell, there was a "whoop", and a raging flame burned on the red silk satin, and then a loud sound came, and it turned out to be the burnt flesh of the young man in black.

"Ah...... Subordinates understand ...... Got it! The pain of being burned by the flames made the young man in black want to struggle and scream, but he clenched his teeth and his body trembled violently.

Hearing this, a trace of contempt flashed in Han Ling's eyes when he looked at him, and then with a flick of his jade arm, there was a "bang", and the body of the young man in black smashed on the stone pillar again.

"Remember, that Daoist priest's life is very cheap, he was able to escape from under the hands of more than a dozen Infant Transformation Realm monks in the Eastern Regions, how could a Ning Dan Realm monk kill him. As for whether it fell into the hands of other forces, this is what I want you to check, and if you don't find him, you didn't bother to look for it, and ordered me to intensify the search. ”

"Subordinates obey!" , the sunspot youth is like being amnesty.

"Also, don't show a disgusting smile in front of me in the future, otherwise you will draw out some soul oil!" Han Ling's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Hearing this, the black-clothed young man didn't care about the burned injuries on his body at all, knelt on the ground, trembling and constantly retreating, and disappeared into the main hall after a short time.

Seeing this, Han Ling withdrew his cold gaze.

And not long after the man in black left, the void in the main hall distorted, and then turned into a graceful and luxurious figure. On closer inspection, this person was a beautiful woman about thirty years old.

After Mrs. Xiangmei appeared, she looked at Han Ling and smiled slightly: "Ling'er, what is so angry." ”

Seeing this person, Han Ling's sharp eyes flashed with joy, and he said in surprise: "Mother!" ”

After speaking, he fell into the arms of the beautiful woman, and then continued: "It's not because of that damn Taoist priest, this group of useless subordinates, after a few years, there is not even a clue. ”

"Okay, Ling'er, even if he has some ability, he is destined to be a person from two worlds with you, and now that the foreign envoy is coming in three months, you should focus on this matter." The beautiful woman touched her hair.

"Ling'er knows that it is because the foreign envoy is about to come, so I want to find the Taoist priest and kill him with my own hands, but my daughter has a heart, otherwise I am afraid that it will affect my cultivation in the future."

"You, you, what has an impact on your cultivation, you have the Heavenly Fire Spiritual Root, and your qualifications are rare in ten thousand years, as long as you have no distractions, then no one can have an impact on you."

Hearing this, Han Ling nodded, but after hearing the words "Tianmu Linggen", there was a look in his eyes that he wanted to say something and stopped. After pondering for a moment, he finally spoke: "But mother, Ling'er's Heavenly Fire Spirit Root is a foreign object, not a natural thing, this ......"

Just as Han Ling was about to continue, the beautiful woman put her index finger on her lips and interrupted: "Although it is a foreign object, you have completely refined it over the years, as long as this time you can take advantage of the opportunity of the foreign envoy to go to the High Law Star Domain and worship the Dry Fire Gate, then you can completely integrate it, even in the High Law Star Field, your talent is unique in ten thousand." ”

Hearing the beautiful woman's words, Han Ling wanted to say something, but in the end, he chose to keep silent.

"Okay, during this time, you can just wait for the arrival of the foreign envoy with peace of mind, with the qualification and ability of the Taoist priest, as long as he is alive, he will definitely aim at the opportunity of the arrival of the foreign envoy this time, and then maybe you will have no place to step on the iron shoes, and it will take no effort to come."

"Hey, what my mother said is very true, if this is the case, Ling'er will definitely kill him at that time."

Han Ling said with his eyes in mind.

Seeing this scene, the beautiful woman smiled bitterly and shook her head.

……

Two months later, the Great Array of Stealing the Sky and the Sun in the depths of the earth, at this time, the aura around Dongfang Mo was rolling in again, from every place in his body, pervasive.

This is his third chance, and if he fails, he will taste the bitter consequences. If it succeeds, it is possible to get out of this formation.

Now the dantian in his body is filled again, although there are still some thin cracks on it, but after the aura is filled, it is still growing.

However, in the process, Dongfang Mo endured an indescribable pain, which made beads of sweat roll down his forehead. In a short time, he soaked all his tattered robes.

After the tea, the aura around him had turned into mist, and his figure was shrouded in it, looking hazy.

At a certain moment, the mist-like aura suddenly began to tumble, and a violent mana fluctuation spread.

"Whew!"

Immediately after, a long inhalation was heard. At the same time, all the aura around him turned into a stream and swept towards Dongfang Mo's mouth. And he sucked for a quarter of an hour.

A quarter of an hour later, his eyes were tightly closed, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and his mouth burst out: "Break it for me!"

"Boom!"

At the same time, a wave of qi erupted from his body, and the surging momentum took on a circular shape, spreading towards the surroundings.