Chapter 63: This is the spiritual root that gives birth to mysteries
In the ancient cave, Li Mopan sat down.
At this moment, he used the [Nine Lives Method] left by the black sword, and the vigorous beating demon heart exuded a refreshing fragrance, which was gradually wrapped by Li Mo's inner breath.
Airplanes......
In an instant, the aura of the elixir became more and more intense, as if the great medicine had been refined and would enter the human body and transform into a spirit.
The whole cave was filled with the scent of the medicine.
Gradually, the frequency of the heart's beating was synchronized with Li Mo, exhaling and inhaling, making it seem empty.
The inner breath rises like a real fire, and the body is like a furnace without moving.
Body, breath, medicine...... The three treasures converge into the dantian, and their lives are handed over to cultivate the spiritual root.
Suddenly, the heart of the yellow-skinned old demon suddenly dissolved, like a real fire, and went straight into Li Mo's dantian along the mighty internal breath.
At this moment, the eight veins of his strange meridians vibrated violently, like the trajectory of the stars, intertwined with each other, endlessly.
The huge essence followed the trajectory and turned into the dantian, where it was absorbed by the nascent Dao vein spirit root.
In an instant, the pores of Li Mo's body opened, and the thin hot air brought out the impurities, which turned into nothing in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, three inches away from his heavenly spirit, there was a faint gathering of red glow, and the breath around him gradually had a strange fragrance of elixir.
"No wonder ......"
A flash of realization flashed in Li Mo's heart.
According to the records of Black Iron, all the mountain gates in the world are locked in prisons, which is to use them as a big medicine to nourish the spiritual mountain.
The more time passes, the more demons and ghosts, the more nourishment Lingshan will receive, and the more masters can be cultivated.
The so-called ghost town demon is in the flower fertilizer.
Those demons are nourishment.
This [Nine Lives Method] is quite similar to this method of nourishing the Spirit Mountain.
Thundered......
I don't know how long it took, Li Mo's body shook, and at the dantian, the Dao vein spiritual root glowed with a crystal luster, and that inch of spiritual root suddenly soared.
His inner breath fissioned violently, like a river and sea Jedi, constantly climbing.
In an instant, a terrifying momentum could barely be suppressed, and it came out of Li Mo's body.
The whole cave trembled.
"Dao Vein Spiritual Root, Two Inch Realm!"
Li Mo let out a long roar, and the breath of the spurt was like a real fire, filling the cave.
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The capital, Xuantian Hall.
The long night is silent, and the big moon is like a disk.
The ancient hall, the candle flame is bright, and in the three-legged furnace in the center, the flame rises and does not extinguish, flashing with dazzling white light.
"There are two months left, and it is the general election of the world's Shanmen, and this time we must pick out a few decent seedlings."
The old man's voice resounded in the main hall.
"If there is another [monk king], it will really be blessed by the ancestor and blessed for ten thousand years."
At this moment, a middle-aged man in a gray robe stepped out of the shadows and stopped in front of the Ding Furnace.
"Monk King? The novice of the year is now the Seven Absolute ...... Xuantian How many years does it take for such a seedling to emerge from the mountain gate this day? ”
The old voice sounded again, with a hint of bitterness.
"Over the years, the eight great demon immortals in the world have cultivated a few decent talents......"
"I see what you mean." The middle-aged gray-robed man whispered.
"If it ......"
Thundered......
Before he finished speaking, suddenly, a terrible rhythm came from the depths of the main hall, and the sword roared in the sky, as if the thunder was mighty, cutting through the sky, echoing in the sky above the capital.
This kind of movement caused the Xuantian Pavilion to move up and down, and many masters couldn't help but lean out.
"What happened?"
Airplanes......
The fierce sword intent was three points domineering and seven points fierce, entrenched in the depths of the ancient hall, and it was indestructible for a long time.
At this moment, the flames in the Ding Furnace were pressed down by three points.
The middle-aged gray-robed man's face changed suddenly, and his originally unfazed eyes looked into the depths of the main hall, surging with a sense of solemnity.
"Black Sword!"
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Luofu Mountain.
At this moment, Li Mo felt the changes in his body, looked at himself inwardly, and looked at the two-inch Dao Vein Spirit Root, but his heart was extremely happy.
His cultivation speed is not to say that it is rare in the world, at least it is the first in the history of Luofu Mountain.
In just two years, not only did he step into the Inner Breath Realm Ninefold, but he even cultivated the Dao Vein Spirit Root to the realm of two inches.
That's longer than most of the Elder's treasures.
"Huh!?"
At this moment, Li Mo noticed a hint of abnormality.
The second section of the spiritual root exudes a bright yellow luster, which is extremely moving.
Li Mo's spiritual sense continued to grow under the shroud of this halo, and many bizarre images appeared in his mind, as if they were ......
"It's ...... Someone else's dream? Li Mo was stunned, a little incredulous.
He broke through the realm with the Nine Lives Method, and he actually gained additional abilities!?
There doesn't seem to be any mention of it on Black Iron!
Airplanes......
Li Mo's mind moved slightly, his spiritual sense wandered, and he came out of his body.
The strange bright yellow luster seemed to follow with you, and countless lights and shadows became clearer and clearer.
Li Mo's spiritual sense sneaked in at will, but it was into Shen Yimen's room.
As soon as they got closer, the constantly beating light and shadow stabilized and became visible.
"Sure enough, it was his dream."
At this moment, Li Mo was extremely sure and entered Shen Yimen's dream.
In this dream, all the men in the world disappeared, and only Shen Yimen was left.
He seems to have become the god of this world, high on the top, living on a couch.
All the women were clothed, lined up from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, bowing to the pure yang holy relic, longing for the baptism of life.
Shocking images, complex movements, and confused sounds...... Let Li Mo open his eyes.
This kind of Shen Yimen can really be called an "amorous prodigal son's aphrodisiac, folding 100,000 flowers all over the south of the Yangtze River".
In the end, with a convulsion of Shen Yimen's body, this dream came to an abrupt end.
"Stimulus."
Li Mo reined in his mind and finally determined the ability he had just acquired.
It was originally a spiritual root that gave birth to a mystery, but it fell into a dream in the empty night.
His senses swept away, catching wandering dreams.
Call......
"Vice Seat Xiao!?"
Li Mo's spiritual sense went straight to Xiao Chaoyuan's room.
At this moment, he sat still, as if he was in a state of flux, and the scene in his dream was still captured by Li Mo.
In the dream, Xiao Chaoyuan stood in front of the cliff of the back mountain, Sen Ran's paw prints were shocking, and the fierce artistic conception rushed towards him like a fierce beast.
"Kill !!"
Xiao Chaoyuan roared, and the internal breath of his whole body was like a volcano, fighting in the air.
"I don't believe it...... I don't believe I can't break through this barrier......"
Xiao Chaoyuan seemed to be a mad demon, his speed was getting faster and faster, and his moves were becoming more and more ferocious, as if there was an unknown enemy hidden in the air.
"Deputy Xiao, I'm obsessed." Li Mo couldn't help but sigh when he looked at it.
He didn't expect that the battle in the mountains after that day would have such a big impact on him.
"I don't know if I can affect other people's dreams." Li Mo was extremely curious about this sudden ability.
With a thought in his mind, he actually appeared directly in front of Xiao Chaoyuan.
"It's you!?"
Xiao Chaoyuan shouted violently, his stunned eyes shrank suddenly, and became extremely intense.
Thundered......
On this night, there was a loud noise in the mountain ghost courtyard, Xiao Chaoyuan was like sleepwalking, his internal breath was surging, his clothes were shattered, and his hands were dancing, as if he was performing mysterious moves, and he was dancing wildly on Luofu Mountain.