Chapter 187: The Power to Trigger the Prototype of the Dao Fetus

"Whew-" Mo Ning returned to his room, sat down cross-legged, and let out a long breath of turbidity, but a ray of essence flashed in his eyes.

Subsequently, Mo Ning urged the divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness to pour into his body. He wanted to see what kind of power the formation imprinted in his bones had.

Mo Ning faintly felt in his heart that the biggest gain from entering the forbidden land of the Qingxu Sect this time was not Peng Ming's storage bag and reward, nor the picture album of the third-order magic weapon, but the formation imprinted in his bones.

When this formation was still engraved on the white jade futon, Mo Ning had already learned about his ability to defy the sky, and the white glow gushing out of it was simply a precious heaven and earth spiritual object in the world, and his injuries were recovered in an instant, and he could be called a living and dead person, with white flesh and bones.

"Buzz!!"

When Mo Ning's divine thoughts burrowed into his body, the pale golden formation imprinted on the white bones suddenly trembled, and wisps of light gushed out, and a warm current swept out in an instant, covering all the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Mo Ning's face froze, and then he took out a dagger from the storage bag, the whole body was snow-white, the dagger body was glowing with a cold glow, and the handle was made of precious dark iron.

This dagger was a powerful second-order magic weapon, and after it was taken out by Mo Ning, it let out a buzzing sound under the infusion of true qi. Even on the dagger's body, a layer of demonic blue light appeared, faintly flickering, and it was actually covered with a layer of poison!

"Poof!!"

Mo Ning gritted his teeth, but made a crazy move. I saw that he was holding the dagger containing poison, and the true qi in his body was vented, and the next moment it was stabbed into his chest, a cold light flashed in mid-air, and then a stream of scarlet and sticky blood shot out, sprinkling on the ground.

A sharp pain that penetrated deep into his soul came to his mind, and Mo Ning pulled the dagger out of his chest, and brought up a stream of blood to sprinkle on the ground, and on this blood, there was a faint dark color.

The poison contained in the dagger was really beyond Mo Ning's expectations, this poison was not an ordinary poison, but was refined in this dagger by a profound technique, as long as the true qi was infused, it could automatically cause a layer of severe pain, and the ghostly light flickered.

Mo Ning's brows furrowed, and he felt that his breathing had become difficult, and his forehead was covered with sweat the size of beans, flowing down like a waterfall.

His whole body was almost suffocated, and he gasped for breath, after all, he used all his true qi to stab his chest, and there was also a terrifying poison spreading in his body.

But at this time, the pale golden formations on Mo Ning's bones trembled, and wisps of white light poured like an ocean, surging towards Mo Ning's limbs, and countless warm currents emerged.

I saw a burst of white light suddenly appear around the blood hole that was stabbed out of Mo Ning's chest, and the pale black blood gushing out stopped in an instant, and then the blood hole recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

All the sharp pain in Mo Ning's body dissipated, and the diffused toxins were eliminated by the warm current, and in just a few breaths, the injury on Mo Ning's chest had recovered as before, not even a trace of scar was left, and all the pain was gone.

"What a terrifying ability to recover!" a bright light bloomed in Monin's eyes, piercing through the void.

After this complete large array is integrated into Mo Ning's bones, its recovery ability is much stronger than before, and even the poison can be removed, which is very powerful.

Putting the dagger in the storage bag, Mo Ning looked down at the white shirt he was wearing, but it was already tattered and stained with blood.

"I don't know when I can get a magic weapon of clothing, but now if I fight casually, the clothes on my body will be torn. Mo Ning took off his shirt, then took out a white gown from his storage bag and put it on his body.

He muttered in a low voice, wishing that his clothes were magic weapons.

Of course, Mo Ning was just thinking about it in his heart, the clothes and magic weapons he was wearing were much more precious than ordinary magic weapons, and the lowest was also a fourth-order magic weapon, and now Mo Ning didn't have the strength to have it.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Ning then shifted his attention to the dantian, and next to his true pill, a golden scroll of paintings slowly suspended, flickering with streamers, surrounded by divine light.

In the scroll, a miraculous golden roc hovers over a vast sea area, lifelike, like a brilliant golden sun, blooming with endless golden light.

Mo Ning's divine thoughts probed into this third-order magic weapon, wanting to perceive something, but he didn't gain anything.

"Does it have to be the power of the Dao Fetus?" Mo Ning was stunned for a moment, and then his divine thoughts poked into his chest, wanting to urge the power of the embryonic form of the Dao Fetus.

At that time, when he was in the forbidden land of the Qingxu Sect, Mo Ning saw the time of this album, and the golden Dapeng in it seemed to be deducing an esoteric move, but he didn't have time to comprehend, and now Mo Ning just wanted to meditate and comprehend, but unfortunately he couldn't do it. At that time, it was also the power of this embryonic form that the album was changed.

Mo Ning also has no bottom in his heart, after all, the embryonic form in his chest is only the initial form, and he has no substantive ability, and Mo Ning doesn't know if he can urge its power.

"Buzz!!"

However, when Monin's divine thoughts burrowed into his chest. There a black tripod trembled, dense runes appeared on the surface of the body, and a five-clawed golden dragon roared out, and the colorful glow in the mouth of the tripod was spewing thin, and the rui qi was filled with sky.

I saw that inside this black tripod, a ball of cyan light was suspended, and there was an embryo in it, which was completely black, with wisps of chaotic qi on it, and runes flickering. Faintly, there was a burst of mysterious sound of the Great Dao, as if there was a terrifying immortal god in this embryo reciting scriptures and explaining the principles of the supreme Great Dao.

However, the prototype of this Dao fetus was only a preliminary condensation after all, and the runes that permeated it were sometimes broken, sometimes gathered together, as if they were a reincarnation, constantly repeating themselves.

Wisps of chaotic qi lingered on the Dao Fetus, and finally evolved into ancient ancestral dragons, constantly roaring, a large area of glow shrouded in light, and the runes soared into the sky.

This embryonic form was activated by Mo Ning, and an inexplicable force rushed out, blessing Mo Ning's body, wisps of chaotic qi permeated out, filling his body, and a burst of avenue rhyme came out from the air holes all over his body, echoing throughout the room, and his mind was empty.