After Li Mo rested for a long time, he began to close his eyes and communicate with the unformed Buddha spiritual root.

When the consciousness was immersed in the Buddha's spiritual root, and the perception of the external aura was restored little by little, the eyelids of the three-yuan infant couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Li Mo had a hunch that once he mastered the special Buddha power of the Shingon Sect, he could isolate the influence of the secret realm by simply wrapping the skin all over his body.

"Huh."

The spiritual energy content of the world in the bottle was not much worse than that of the inner door of the Ziqi Sect.

The source of the aura is the white jade lotus throne that resembles a woman's palace, and eighty percent of it is all kinds of rare yang aura.

With a glance, he noticed several rare auras.

For example, the golden color of the scorching aura is said to be born only at the top of the mountain, which is 10,000 meters above sea level, and can only be conceived after being exposed to the sun for a hundred years.

Or the pure white and dazzling bright light aura, which comes from a region where day is greater than night.

Of course, the small world of the corpse mountain also has yang aura, but they are all relatively common categories, scorching aura, and great sun aura......

Li Mo has not found the aura that fits the spiritual root of the phosphorescent Buddha for the time being, and the spiritual power refined needs to be able to carry phosphorescent light, which is too demanding.

He tried to communicate with the Buddha's spiritual root, and wanted to perceive the yang spiritual energy through the Buddha's spiritual root.

As a result, the Buddha spiritual root, which was beginning to take shape, could not shake the spiritual energy at all, and it was estimated that at least the spiritual root of the brain part should be completed.

"The total angle period of the Buddhist Sect Exercises is mainly to complete the spiritual rootification of the brain, and the spiritual power content is far lower than that of Dao Demon monks in the same realm."

After Li Mo calmed down, he continued to pull a ray of phosphorescent light into the brain stem.

The heart-rending screams echoed through the world in the bottle, the tattooed beast was a little furious at the sight of this, and the grass and tree monk was terrified.

Maintaining consciousness with pain is also a last resort.

Phosphorescent light is too dangerous, and if the consciousness suddenly faints, the ghost knows if the brain will become a separate individual when it wakes up.

The Nine Shades of Buddha Light shines on the Sutra and slowly advances.

Li Mo remembered the scene of the Ten Directions Ritual of Initiating the Immortal Life, and in just a few breaths, he completed the cultivation of the total horn period, which was simply heaven and earth.

"Hey......"

He let out a long sigh and began to torment himself for a long time.

As the spiritual rootification of the brain intensifies, subtle abnormalities arise in each Dao body.

Obviously, the brain, as an important organ, is invisibly related to various Dao bodies, laying a solid foundation for the future integration of Dao bodies.

Among them, the roe deer owl swallowing body is the most active, if nothing else, the Buddha spirit root should be returned to the roe owl swallowing body together with the five visceral corpse spirit roots.

"The brain is supernatural, and there is likely to be a qualitative change."

Li Mo looked forward to it, and endured the pain and continued to pull phosphorescent light.

The pores gradually oozing blood, which was the drawback of the intensification of cancer, and Li Mo's head was constantly swelling.

Zizizi......

Obviously there was no flame, but Li Mo's hair became withered.

A moment later, the air centered around his head twisted and rose, enough to melt the heat of the metal that burst out of the skull, crackling.

The Cave God Eye tried its best to maintain its balance, but the phosphorescence was not extraordinary, making Li Mo feel embarrassed by the crimson sword qi.

"Whales."

The whale turned into a mid-teen meter head and let out a long cry from its mouth.

There was a tornado around Li Mo's body, accompanied by heavy rain, and under the action of high temperature, it evaporated into bursts of thick fog.

Airplanes......

A burst of ice spiritual power erupted from the blowholes on the whale's back, and frost and snow suddenly fell, but even this could not suppress the heat.

Li Mo raised his eyebrows, and temporarily gave up to continue to pull phosphorescent light.

"Slightly increasing the speed of spiritual root transformation almost made the skull explode, but if you follow the step-by-step process, it will take at least twenty years."

Li Mo rubbed the bridge of his nose with a headache.

It takes several decades for a total horn period, and the weak crown period is at least two or three hundred years, and the energy is concentrated on the three-element baby, and I am afraid that it has reached the distraction period.

"I can't help it."

Li Mo opened the book of creation, and the blank page revealed the phantom of the skull.

The organs that the skeletal Dao body needs to imprint are only the trunk bones and hands and feet, and he can already perceive the innate Dao body that is about to come out.

Half a month later, the skull was conceived.

【Skull Formation】

From: "The swords of the mortal generations, the skulls into a group of blood surges".

A skull refers to a skeleton, and a group also means a large number.

Li Mo was a little confused at first, but when he tapped the skull with his fingers, he suddenly noticed something strange.

The formation of the skull caused the structure of the skull to change drastically, similar to multiple dantians, and turned into layers of hollow shapes.

Not only is the defense greatly increased, but it can also resist the attacks of the divine sense.

The total number of layers is four hundred and thirty-five, which is equivalent to one's own age, and a divine consciousness attack of the same realm will damage twenty layers of skulls.

Li Mo blended into phosphorescent light again, and as a result, the high temperature in the skull had not yet leaked out, and seventy percent of it was eliminated in the barrier of layers of bones.

A smile appeared in his eyes as he began to increase the concentration of phosphorescence.

The breeding of the Buddha's spiritual root is on the right track.

The White Jade Lotus Throne trembled slightly, even though the vitality was slim, it still released more aura according to the law of tens of thousands of years.

"If you bring the shrine back to the present world when you leave the secret realm of Shingon and give it to the Ziqi Sect, you may be able to find a way to conceive an heir."

When Li Mo was obsessed with cultivation, the secret realm had suddenly changed.

I saw that the spirit shrines showed different visions, how could the Yuanying monks sit still and wait to die, even if they couldn't use their spiritual power, they had already figured out how to drive magic weapons and spirit runes.

Although the invisible sword qi will still cause the shrine to break, it may last for a while.

They tend to leave the shrine on their own initiative rather than being passively exposed, but the timing needs to be very appropriate.

I don't know how long it has been, but a muffled sound falls on the shrine.

The invisible sword qi was fleeting.

The arhats of the Shingon sect were incompetent and furious, and the people had already taken refuge in their houses, and only twenty-four Heavenly Arhats could be seen in the city.

The Yuanying Cultivators watched coldly, and their original panic was no longer gone.

Someone shouted.

"Fellow Daoists, there must be a shrine in the Truth Secret Realm safe and sound, and you and I can snatch the shelter of the Wuzang Sword."

"A good Wuzang sword, calculated on your head and me."

"I may not die, but you will definitely not be able to refine your sword."

Elder Wuzang Jian did not respond, and the monks did not say more, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing, only the sound of chanting continued.

"No ......"

The stalemate was broken.

When the monk finally found it difficult to maintain the integrity of the shrine, the jade bottle staggered, and the faint Buddha power of the shelter dissipated.

"Amitabha."

"Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, seek death!"

"I am an Arhat with wings!!"

The winged arhat has numerous arms on its back, which are combined to form deformed wings.

He instantly appeared in the middle of the shrine, and his fingers smashed down hard, and there was a pit more than ten meters deep in the place, and there was no trace of the monk Jiedan.

The winged Arhat stood in front of the pit, his hands folded over the soul of the dead.

Seeing this, the Yuan Infant Monks remained silent, but it was a pity that the strength of the Yu Dan period was limited, and if they really wanted to find a way out of the predicament, they had to wait for the first Yuan Infant Stage fellow to leave the spirit shrine.

Elder Flame Burning watched the reaction of the Yuan Infant Cultivators, and couldn't help but sneer a few times.

No matter what the sword grinding stone has planned, it can't change the established ending, and the Wuzang Sword will eventually refine the Buddha sword in the secret realm.

Then.

There was a voice from nowhere, hoarse and low, like a chainsaw cutting through a rock.

"In the Amitabha Buddha Temple, there are all natural seven treasures, the so-called gold, silver, glass, coral, red pearl, agate, clam......"

Elder Liuhuo's face was solemn, and his voice was about praising the beginning of the Seven Treasures Sutra, how to condense the content of the Buddha's spiritual root.

The Yuan Infant Cultivator didn't care about it, but he soon discovered that the exercises were closely related to the Shingon Sect, which could obviously help restore the control of spiritual power.

Their expressions were overjoyed, the more chaotic the Truth Secret Realm was, the better, and with other forces intervening, there would be a little more hope for survival.

The two Wuzang Sword Elders wanted to stop it, but the timing chosen by the other party was very ingenious.

They had already given birth to more than a dozen formless sword qi in a row, and they had just consumed their minds to control the sword qi, which was the time when the old power had been exhausted and the new power had not yet been born.

"Aoyama? No, that person was born in the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, and he shouldn't have the ability to recognize Buddhist texts, who is meddling in the secret realm? ”

"Senior Brother Shan Ash, contact Senior Brother Leader as soon as possible, there are other variables in sword refining."

………

Li Mo opened his eyes.

It is true that he is not stirring up the situation, it is most likely the actions of the White Bone Sect, so that both forces have fallen.

"I don't believe that the Wuzang Sword has no way to communicate with the outside world, and the next thing is going to turn the sky upside down."

Most of his brain has now completed the spiritual rooting, emitting phosphorescence, which makes the black and white pupils reveal a brilliant seven-colored light.

The skull is really good after being branded, so that the phosphorescent is locked in the head.

Only one-third of the remaining brain tissue slowly became rooted, and the brain was like a crystal clear jade, between the Seven Treasures and beyond the Seven Treasures.

If you look closely, you can describe it as "Buddha Fruit".

"Huh?"

Li Mo's expression was strange, and he noticed that the White Bone Sect had praised the Seven Treasure Sutra in the infancy of the Zhongyuan, and added a few words intentionally or unintentionally.

"The aura that is sucked into the Mud Pill Palace must be the Great Sun Aura?"

The White Bone Sect is going to do something big.

But I like it, you can make a lot of money by fishing in troubled waters.

Li Mowei laughed a few times, causing the ghost tiger to bury the cancerous shrine deeper, and at the same time, he did not stop injecting phosphorescence into his brain.

When the Buddha's spiritual root is completely formed, a bright halo rises at the back of his head.

Compared with the mayfly halo of the temple, the halo of the Buddha's spiritual root is more like Buddhism.

In fact, the mayfly halo is purely decorative, but the nine ghost halos have a terrifying kill, and everything in the vicinity gradually decays.

Fortunately, Li Mo's eyes are quick, and he uses the mixed element to converge the halo without leakage, otherwise the grass and tree monks will all die, and even the shrine will collapse.

"The Nine Shadows Immortal Light must come from the Immortal Realm, and the spiritual roots formed have such destructive power."

Li Mo secretly said to himself, the specific use of the Buddha's spiritual root will have to be explored in the future.

The brain's supernatural power [never forgets] turns into [Bodhi Enlightenment].

Li Mo closed his eyes and felt the Bodhi Enlightenment, and there was no obvious difference, until he saw the seven Peiyuan Fruits in the lower dantian.

The vine-like peiyuan fruit turned into Bodhi saplings.

The fruit produced by the branch is no longer limited to the innate essence, and there is a fruit similar to a walnut, which can be blessed with wisdom.

"Bodhi fruit, it grows by absorbing the scattered divine consciousness, but since it is related to phosphorescence, it should be more than just blessing spiritual wisdom, right?"

Li Mo saw that the Bodhi fruit was not yet ripe, so he spent his energy on selecting yang spiritual energy.

(End of chapter)