The boy looked at the half-left Black Wind Banner, thought for a moment, and then nodded slowly, "Theoretically, it is possible. Although the attributes of the Black Wind Banner and the Red Soul Banner are different, they are both space-type spirit treasures, and both can carry the power of Yuanci Mountain. It's just that the refining process will be more complicated, and it will require a lot of soul sacrifice."

"If you want to refine the Red Soul Banner, you need at least hundreds of thousands of spirits as sacrifices." The boy said.

Lin Mo groaned when he heard this, and he remembered the Ghost Luo Banner that he had snatched from an old demon before: "I have two Ghost Luo Banners here, I wonder if I can use the Yin Soul in them to help refine them?"

Lin Mo did have two ghost flags in his hands. One of them was eroded by the demonic energy of the five demons during the great battle, and has been transformed into a magic flag. The other pole was intact and was carefully kept by Lin Mo.

The boy looked at the two flags and shook his head slowly, "The Yin Soul in these two flags alone is far from enough to refine the Red Soul Flag. Moreover, the Onira Banner itself is extremely precious and should not be lightly sacrificed."

Lin Mo sighed lightly, as if he had thought of something, but he didn't say anything. He vaguely knew that there was another treasure similar to the Oni Luo Man, but it was in the hands of a god transformation stage monster.

The boy added, "In addition, although the Ghost Luo Banner is a Yin attribute magic weapon, its characteristics are not the same as the Red Soul Banner, and trying to integrate its Yin Soul into the Red Soul Banner may cause some unstable factors."

Lin Mo pondered for a moment and nodded, "I understand, it seems that this method can't be realized for the time being."

After discussing with the boy, Lin Mo decided to return to Tiannan for the time being to reunite his forces.

Lin Mo came to the underground cave where he had been in retreat and cultivated, looking at the familiar environment, with a complicated expression on his face. The light here is dim, only a few night pearls illuminate the cave, and the sound of running water echoes in your ears. This used to be the place where he cultivated with peace of mind, but now it has become a place to meet again after a long absence.

Under the guidance of the boy, Lin Mo collected some materials to assist in refining the Red Soul Banner, such as a few Hundred Years Spirit Grass, an ancient Xuanshi, and so on. These materials are of great benefit in refining the Red Soul Banner. Then he activated the teleportation array and returned to the Tiannan Continent.

When he came to the Yunmeng Mountain Range in Xiguo, Lin Mo sent a message to Lu Luo, informing him that he had returned safely. He stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, and a long-lost sense of intimacy welled up in his heart. Then he returned to Zimu Peak and began a new round of retreat.

After returning to Zimu Peak, Lin Mo completely sealed himself in the secret room. He was in the quiet of a cave, and the walls were filled with a faint glow that reflected his attentive expression.

Lin Mo began to retreat to tackle the last layer of the Qingyuan Sword Technique. This layer of sword technique is extremely magical, and the requirements for mental nature and comprehension are extremely high, and it is difficult for ordinary people to break through. At the same time, he was refining the Five Demons of Cold Flame, which required extremely fine and stable fire control.

The Qingyuan Sword Atlas in his hand was slowly opened by him, and the layers of sword intent and sword qi patterns were displayed in front of his eyes like vivid paintings.

Lin Mo stared at the Qingyuan Sword Technique, and his heart gradually merged into it. His body seemed to have become the carrier of the sword intent, and the sword qi circulated in the meridians, gradually merging with his thoughts. The patterns on the sword atlas began to emerge in his mind, and every detail was deeply engraved by him.

At the same time, his consciousness began to pour into the magic of the Five Demons of the Cold Flame. The magic formula contains the power and secrets of the five demons, and he needs to understand and harness this power to help him break through the gods. The energy of the Five Demons of Cold Flame surged in his body, and he felt a strong flame and chill converging in his dantian.

Time passed in retreat, and Lin Mo seemed to be in another world. He practiced day and night, and the blend of sword intent and fire and cold allowed him to gradually find a wonderful balance. The air around him seemed to be frozen by his practice, and a quiet and tense atmosphere permeated the cave.

His state of mind gradually became quiet and deep. He no longer just cultivated, but began to understand the true meaning of kendo in retreat, and to understand the mystery of the fusion of fire and ice. Cultivation is not only the pursuit of strength, but also the purification of the state of mind.

During the days of retreat and cultivation, Lin Mo occasionally went out of the customs and spent many calm and fulfilling times with Nangong Wan.

On this day, they both went out, and the two sat side by side, closing their eyes and contemplating, feeling

The flow of power in the body. Although the path of cultivation is long and lonely, having each other's company makes them feel extremely warm.

Nangong Wan stroked Lin Mo's hand and said softly, "Although the path of cultivation is lonely, with you by my side, I feel that everything has become beautiful."

Lin Mo responded with a smile: "Yes, we accompany each other and make progress with each other in order to go on better."

They looked at each other and smiled, their hearts were tightly connected, and they felt the emotions they had for each other. Although both of them were determined to pursue the path of immortality, they were not in a hurry to achieve it, and maintained their awe and love for the path in the process of their practice.

Time flew by, and Lin Mo and Nangong Wan were both deeply immersed in cultivation and couldn't extricate themselves. Day after day, they sat in the cave meditating and meditating, motionless. Lin Mo realized that it was the sorrow of the monks to continue to cultivate, and in order to achieve a higher state before the end of their life, they had to meditate day after day until they had a breakthrough.

This repetitive cultivation process was boring and boring, but Lin Mo knew that there was no way but to grit his teeth and keep moving forward on this long road. He was always reminded that he could not slack off, and one day, he would reach the other side of immortality.

Lin Mo and Nangong Wan relied on each other at Zimu Peak, and the two had a harmonious relationship. During the day, they meditate and practice together, retreat and tackle key problems; At night, they watched the stars and the moon together, and shared their experiences through dialogue.

Both of them are on the path of pursuing immortality, so even if they have feelings, they don't pursue too much of the gradual joy of men and women, so as not to distract their minds and affect their cultivation.

But this kind of companionship made the relationship between Lin Mo and Nangong Wan even deeper. With their common ideals and pursuits, they supported each other on this long path of cultivation.

One day, everyone in the Moon Occultation Sect was doing their job. Suddenly, a strange aura gathering phenomenon appeared in the sky above Zimu Peak.

I saw countless spiritual energy points gathered together, and soon formed a huge spiritual cloud, slowly circling and floating. The spiritual clouds bloom with colorful light, as if connecting the wonderful passage between heaven and earth.

This unusual sight immediately attracted the attention of the monks from all walks of life.

Lu Luo, the woman surnamed Song, Liu Yu and others also rushed to Zimu Peak, and their faces were solemn when they saw this vision. Liu Yu especially looked excited.

"This spirit cloud must be related to Shizun, maybe it is a sign that he is about to break through!" Liu Yu couldn't help but say.

Everyone realized that this might mean that Lin Mo's cultivation would make great progress again. They were full of speculation and anticipation about Lingyun's vision and its effects.

Liu Yu stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the sea of clouds in Tiannan, and her heart swelled with endless excitement and satisfaction. For many years, she had been assisting Lu Luo in running the Moon Concealment Sect, and now the sect had grown and had a place in the Eastern Cultivation Realm. What made her even happier was that her master, Lin Mo, was improving his cultivation day by day. Now, looking at this situation, it seems that there is another breakthrough, and she is even happier than her own breakthrough.

Thinking of this, Liu Yu couldn't help but smile. She knew that her qualifications were mediocre, and it was difficult for her to step into the realm of transforming into a god. But she no longer envied those talented disciples, because Lin Mo's achievements were her greatest pride. She was willing to put aside her pursuit and fully assist Lu Luo in managing the sect. Now that she is away from home, the monks of other sects have also treated her with courtesy, which makes her feel more satisfied and happy than ever.

The group soon came to the foot of Zimu Peak, only to see that the peak was surrounded by clouds and mist, and a magnificent palace was faintly visible. Lu Luo was about to lead people up, when suddenly a faint light curtain appeared, stopping everyone.

Just when everyone was confused, a fresh breeze blew: "Please stay." A clear voice came, and I saw a gorgeously dressed woman walking out of the clouds, it was Mu Peiling.

"Seekers are well, we saw the vision above Zimu Peak, and we were curious, so we came to observe." Lu Luo greeted Mu Peiling, and then explained.

"Senior Nangong, please go to a nearby place, and I'll lead the way." Mu Peiling said with a smile.

Lu Luo groaned slightly, and then nodded in agreement. Everyone followed Mu Peiling into a misty passage on the mountainside, and after a while, they came to the top of a small mountain peak, only to see Nangong Wan waiting here.

"You're here." Nangong Wan smiled and stepped forward, "Lin

There shouldn't be too many people when Mo breaks through and transforms into a god, so let you wait here."

"Nangong seniors have a point." Lu Luo said respectfully.

Sui Nangong Wan nodded, and then said no more, everyone turned their eyes to Zimu Peak and waited quietly. Everyone looked up one after another, only to see that the peak of Zimu had been covered by a faint layer of spiritual clouds, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

"Senior Uncle, Senior Brother Lin Mo will definitely succeed this time!" Shi Jian said excitedly.

Liu Yu smiled and nodded, clasped her hands together, and prayed silently. She knew the importance of Lin Mo's breakthrough and was convinced that he would succeed.

In the secret room of Zimu Peak, Lin Mo felt the power surging in his body, and his brows furrowed slightly. Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from his body, forming a vast vortex of energy that reflected the entire sky as bright as day.

Everyone waited at the top of Zifeng for a whole day and a whole night, and the battle of Lin Mo's breakthrough to transform into a god was still continuing. The aura at the top of the peak gathers, the thunder rumbles, and the sky is unpredictable.

"This time Lin Mo broke through, the aura of heaven and earth was extremely active, it seems that he is about to succeed." Tian Qin'er said excitedly.

"It won't be that simple." Nangong Wan shook her head, "This breakthrough is particularly unstable, and I can feel Lin Mo repeatedly hitting a wall in the spirit clouds. It seems that there are obstacles that make the breakthrough process not smooth."

"What?" Everyone looked at Nangong Wan in surprise.

"You see, the spirit cloud has not dispersed, which means that Lin Mo's primordial spirit has not yet come out of its shell." Nangong Wan pointed to the Lingyun above his head and said, "I guess he has tried many times, but they all ended in failure."

"What then? Could it be that Lin Mo will be in retreat for decades?" Liu Yu was worried.

"Not necessarily." Nangong Wan said indifferently, "It is already difficult to transform into a god, and it is normal to fail. I believe that Lin Mo is fully prepared, and it depends on the creation. We just have to be patient."

When they heard this, they fell silent. There was a surge of anticipation and nervousness in their hearts, and they knew the importance of this breakthrough. However, Nangong Wan's words made everyone fall into thought. Perhaps, Lin Mo was ready to fail, but this did not prevent their support and trust in him.

Everyone waited in Zifeng for two days, but the spirit clouds had not dispersed. At noon that day, Liu Yu suddenly received a message from Lin Mo, asking everyone to come to his cave for a party.

"Senior brother's breakthrough is successful, it's time to celebrate!" Shi Jian was the first to react.

"No, if it succeeds, the spirit cloud should have dispersed a long time ago." Tian Qin'er frowned and said.

"But Senior Brother's tone is normal, and it doesn't look like a failure." Shi Jian was puzzled.

"Let's go to the cave first." Lu Luo decided.

Everyone quickly flew back to Tiannan and came to Lin Mo's cave mansion. The cave was silent, and there was no one else.

After a night, the sect suddenly spread the news that Lin Mo had left Tiannan and was going to travel to find opportunities, and the time was uncertain. Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and the truth about Lin Mo's failure in this retreat seemed to have been confirmed.

The news of Lin Mo's failure to break through the Transformation of God quickly spread in the cultivation realm, causing a sensation. Originally, many sects were afraid of Lin Mo's strength, but they didn't expect him to fail in the key breakthrough.

"I can't imagine that Lin Mo, the first monk of Tiannan, will also fail, it seems that our days will be easier in the future."

"It's normal to fail, after all, the span of the Transformation God Realm is too large, and even if you are talented, you may not be able to break through smoothly."

The major sects discussed in private, but his failure made the monks in the other sects breathe a sigh of relief.

For Lin Mo, it may only be a matter of time before he breaks through, but for other sects, it means that they don't have to worry about Lin Mo being too strong for the time being, so that their own sects will never have a chance to come out, after all, each sect has its own ambitions to develop and grow.

The various sects discussed it for a while and forgot about it, and in this turbulent period, each sect was actively planning its own future. The news of Lin Mo's failure to transform into a god may be just a small episode for them, and they are more concerned about their respective interests and status.

The Moon Occultation Sect was not overly worried about Lin Mo, believing that he would break through again after going out to practice.

There are now only two late Yuan Infant monks left in the Tiannan region, and the fall of Wei Wuya has caused turmoil in the Nine Nations Alliance.

After Lin Mo traveled, he sighed at the fall of Wei Wuya. Wei Wuya was also a genius back then, but in the end, he couldn't escape the catastrophe and failed to live forever.

"Even if you have supernatural powers, so what? Without immortality, it is ultimately empty." Lin Mo muttered to himself.

He was unwilling to stop there, and was determined to cultivate all the way and achieve immortality. Lin Mo understood that his cultivation and lifespan in this life would eventually come to an end, and he longed to break through this limitation and obtain true immortality.