The sky is terrifying, revealing a strong forest.

Hong Wutong's terrifying roar echoed in the ancient cave, and even the Xuan Turtle Spirit Shell couldn't stop trembling.

He was a master of spiritual cultivation, but he had never encountered such a situation.

Just now, the moment he violated Li Mo's spiritual sense, it seemed to fall into the abyss, and there was endless darkness in front of him, as if he was going to pull his spiritual sense into it and sink forever.

He had never heard of such a strange thing.

"What's going on? How could this kid's spiritual sense still give birth to such a change? Hong Wutong was beating a drum in his heart.

The cultivation of spiritual consciousness is even more mysterious and difficult, especially after the Divine Sect destroyed the Fa, most of the Dharma systems have been lost.

Hong Wutong has seen sporadic records from some ancient books.

Before the destruction of the Divine Sect, there were masters in this world who cultivated spiritual sense, contemplated and thought about the appearance, and gradually gave birth to supreme changes, practiced to the extreme, and derived the mysterious, such as the appearance of the congregation, and even able to transform the real with the void, pretending to cultivate the truth.

"Could it be this little ghost......"

Hong Wutong's heart suddenly became fanatical, he knew very well that at such a young age, he had stepped into the Inner Breath Realm Ninefold, cultivated the Dao Vein Spiritual Root, and even the spiritual sense could evolve the Mystic Phase.

This imp must have an amazing secret in him.

This secret is enough to change his fate and take his long-troubled realm to the next level.

Airplanes......

Just when Hong Wutong was misguided, Li Mo's spiritual sense was like a raging wind, rushing towards his body, and he was about to return to his original knowledge.

"Little ghost, how can I do what you want?"

Hong Wutong shouted, he knew that this opportunity was a gift from God, and it was fleeting, even if he fought for his life, he had to seize it.

Suddenly, the Xuan Turtle Spirit Shell glowed with a faint luster, and the lines on it jumped violently like tendons.

Hong Wutong's spiritual sense suddenly enlarged, and in a trance, the wind suddenly filled almost every corner of the ancient cave.

In comparison, Li Mo's spiritual sense was much weaker.

"Oops." Li Mo's heart chuckled.

As the old saying goes, when the law enters the realm, there will be a demon calamity.

He had just condensed the Dao Vein Spiritual Root, and it was when he was full of ambition, and now he was cultivating the [Black Sky Visualization Sutra] such a mystical exercise, and he was already guilty of a taboo by spiritual consciousness and delving into the Fa at night, so he caused such a catastrophe.

Airplanes......

At this moment, Li Mo no longer dared to be distracted, and ran the [Black Sky View Idea], and his spiritual sense suddenly condensed for three points, and the surroundings were chaotic, as if he had entered a dark and lonely realm.

"Little ghost, you don't have to bluff, the old man has been immersed in the way of spiritual consciousness for thirty years, how can you not see that you are just a first glimpse."

Hong Wutong laughed loudly, his voice coming from different corners, and it seemed to be pervasive.

Li Mo's spiritual sense was greatly impacted, and the confused sense of mystery suddenly dissipated.

"Hahaha, can you stop my thirty years of roaring?"

Hong Wutong is a master of cultivating spiritual sense, and with the blessing of a treasure like the Xuan Turtle Spirit Shell, ordinary masters can't resist at all.

Thundered......

The Xuan Turtle Spirit Shell was running wildly, and the enlarged spiritual sense was like a storm sweeping, pressing on Li Mo alive, and it was about to swallow it.

"Look for death!"

Suddenly, a cold voice resounded in the ancient cave, revealing the chill and slaughter of the harsh winter.

The Turtle Spirit Shell shook violently, and it actually stopped in mid-air.

Hong Wutong's complexion changed suddenly, as if he felt an unprecedented crisis, his spiritual sense suddenly raised his head, and a shocking scene appeared.

The scene in front of him gradually blurred, and a huge python suddenly appeared, its head resembling a millstone, and its scarlet eyes were staring at him indifferently.

"This ...... This is...... Illusion ......," Hong Wutong shouted in a lost voice.

He knew that the scene in front of him was illusory, but the feeling of being dominated by fear made his spiritual sense faintly dilute.

"How...... How could it be ......"

Hong Wutong's voice became trembling, he had never seen such a terrifying spiritual sense since his debut, this primitive sense of oppression, just one glance, almost made him lose his mind.

"Weak!"

Suddenly, the huge python slowly closed its eyes.

At this moment, Hong Wutong only felt that the brilliance between heaven and earth had all disappeared, the sun and moon had no light, everything fell into a chaotic darkness, and only the endless black sky greeted him.

Bang......

The next moment, Hong Wutong's spiritual sense suddenly exploded, and the jet-black Xuan Turtle Spirit Shell fell suddenly, spinning in circles on the ground, and finally fell silent.

Inside the ancient cave, calm was restored, and everything seemed to have never happened.

The spring water outside the mountain was murmuring, and the koi koi jumped out of the water, as if they felt the movement just now, and their round eyes swelled with a touch of brilliance.

"It's amazing."

"Humph!"

At this moment, there was a cold snort from the depths of the back mountain, and the monkey seemed to be extremely disdainful.

To be honest, although the big snake is powerful, it has never been taken seriously by monkeys.

", I almost got my shoes wet by the river."

Li Mo Lingjue returned to his physical body, his little face turned pale, and he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

He didn't expect that cultivating spiritual consciousness would be so dangerous, if it wasn't for the big snake's attack just now, he would have to carry a big heel.

"Tsk, the cultivation of the big long worm has improved again." Li Mo couldn't help but sigh.

The big snake's residence is a hundred miles away from Luofu Mountain, and it can actually sense Li Mo's danger, and come to help.

Obviously, it has taken another solid step in the cultivation of the [Black Sky Visualization Sutra].

"Be more cautious in the future."

Li Mo remembered that he was a little scared just now, so he stood up and moved his muscles.

After wandering for too long, my body became a little stiff, and I needed to wash it with my internal breath to restore my blood and qi.

"Huh!?"

Suddenly, Li Mo's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Turtle Spirit Shell!?"

He lunged at it and picked up the ownerless thing.

"It's a big pie that fell from the sky and smashed into my mouth."

Li Mo was overjoyed, this is a treasure for cultivating spiritual sense, which can not only amplify spiritual sense, but also possess spiritual exorcism and kill people in the air.

"Tsk, it's a blessing in disguise." Li Mo grinned.

With this [Xuan Turtle Spirit Shell], he would be able to get twice the result with half the effort by cultivating the [Black Sky Visualization Sutra], and most importantly, his safety would be greatly improved.

With the turtle spirit shell to protect the body, the spiritual sense will hardly be harmed.

That is, Hong Wutong was unlucky and met a terrible demon like a big snake.

"Today I slept with him in my arms." Li Mo easily took the Xuan Turtle Spirit Shell into his arms.

……

Bahou Yuan.

In the secluded courtyard, Chen Qingshan was waiting anxiously.

Although he has absolute confidence in Hong Wutong, he is still a little uneasy out of concern for his precious daughter.

At this moment, the evening breeze is blowing, and the shadows of the trees are swaying.

Hong Wutong, who was sitting in a fixed position, suddenly moved.

"There's news." Chen Qingshan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he was about to walk over, but Hong Wutong fell down in front of him.

Chen Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to check, and with just one glance, his complexion suddenly changed.

Hong Wutong, dead!?