Mo Lun found a satisfactory place to sit cross-legged, released his divine consciousness again, felt the surrounding situation, and found no other situation, so he cultivated with peace of mind.

According to his own memory, the spiritual power is operated according to the specific meridians, the hands continue to form different seals, the surrounding flowers and trees begin to become active, and the branches are swinging regularly, as if they are people's hands, sometimes closed, sometimes separated, or stretched forward, or wound into a dead knot;

If someone is in the woods at this moment, he will definitely be stunned by the qi in front of him, all the flowers and trees in the woods are his enemies, and if he is not careful, he will be injured by the flowers and trees around him, which can be said to be impossible to prevent. Unless your strength is very strong, you can eradicate these flowers and trees in one fell swoop, unless your defense is very strong, you can not worry about the damage caused by flowers and trees. What kind of person should that be? Unless he is a powerhouse in the Great Perfection Realm of the Transformation Stage.

Seeing these dancing flowers and trees, Mo Lun was overjoyed, and he had a powerful offensive weapon, as long as there are flowers and trees, it can be used as his own battlefield, as long as there is water, it can also be used as his own battlefield, unless he encounters a strong enemy, otherwise he will no longer be a problem. Thinking of this, the mudra changed, the arms were spread, the palms were inward, and at the same time, the palms of the hands were slowly gathered in the arms, as if the hands were summoning something into the deep forest.

The flowers and trees that had been constantly swinging around suddenly fell silent. From their surface pores, a breath constantly seeped outward. Then converge in the sky above Morun's body. A trickle was formed that poured from Morun's Parkway into Morun's body. At first, the breath that came out of the flowers and trees was still slow, but as time passed, these breaths poured out of their pores faster and faster, and they all poured into Mo Lun's body, and these flowers and trees began to wilt, and the weak grass had begun to turn yellow, losing its vitality, and the flowers were blooming. It also lost its original charm, the petals lost their luster and fell to the ground, and the lush towering trees began to dry up, like the last tears shed by an ancient old man.

At this time, Mo Lun's body has risen several times, and there is endless strength all over his body, and his spiritual power is very abundant, as long as he is willing, a mountain peak in front of him will be destroyed by his own punch. Within five miles of the surrounding area. There is no more green life, and their spiritual power is completely absorbed by themselves. Mo Lun wanted to see his current strength, and threw a punch forward, the dry trees broke off from the middle, the boulders on the ground turned into powder in an instant, and a cloud of smoke and dust came out of the hill in front of him, and the dust flew everywhere, and the howls of the demonic beasts came and went, and they were all startled by this loud noise and fled in all directions.

When the dust fell and the tranquility was restored, it was found that the original hill had disappeared, and there was no tree where the fist wind passed, just like a road that had existed before. Mo Lun felt very excited, he had a strong means, but there was still a little shortcoming, in the real battle of life and death, the opponent will not leave you time to charge, that is to say, the spiritual power from flowers and trees needs time to collect, but a strong opponent will not give you a chance. Unless this is the time when you have the ability to protect yourself. It would be nice if Ling'er could be strong enough to do this, or maybe Vajra Buddha could also do it. Or your own defensive spirit array, in short, you must find a suitable way to solve this problem.

When he returned to his residence, before dawn, Mo Lun sat cross-legged on the bed and rested for a while, and when it was dawn, Mo Lun went to his father's room to say goodbye to his father, so that his father could cultivate here with peace of mind. The father naturally agreed, and it was not a good feeling to watch his son grow up, if his mother was still alive.

After breakfast, Mo Lun and Mu Wanling set off, as for where to go, Mo Lun had the final say, Mo Lun first inquired about the surrounding situation, and finally decided to go to the nearby city of Liuyang City first. It is the largest city outside of the Holy Heaven City. Anyway, Mo Lun was not in a hurry, and he didn't fly in the air, chatting with Mu Wanling about some interesting things as he walked, and suddenly remembered the person who killed the Great Perfection level of the Demon Beast last night, so he asked, "Who is the strongest person in our Mu Clan?" "The strongest strength should be my father, the third-level Great Perfection Realm." "Level 3 Great Perfection Realm?" This is a realm that Mo Lun has never even heard of, "How can the Great Perfection Realm of the Transformation Stage still be divided into levels?" Mo Lun asked with some surprise. Seeing that Mo Lun was a little surprised, he said with a smile: "When you reach the Great Perfection Realm of the Transformation Stage, it is very difficult to go further, so the Great Perfection Realm is divided into nine levels, and the ninth level of the Great Perfection Realm is the strongest realm of the Transformation Stage. ”

What Mu Wanling said, Mo Lun can still understand, he has experienced a long time from the early stage of the god transformation to the middle stage of the god transformation, if it is not for the fact that he is in a hurry to devour the crystal of the spirit stone, he can't say when he will be able to break through to the middle stage of the god transformation, since he reached the middle stage of the god transformation, the crystal of the spirit stone has not been refined, but it has never reached the late stage of the god transformation, the more he reaches this time, the more difficult it is to improve his strength.

"After the ninth-level Great Perfection, what is still there?" Mo Lun seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was asking Mu Wanling. "I've heard my father say that after the ninth-level Great Perfection, it should be the Immortal Transformation Period, but in our continent, there are no strong people in the Immortal Transformation Period. Mu Wanling said. "Why do you talk about me more and more confused? Is there any other continent besides ours?" asked Morun, a little surprised. "It's normal that you don't know, even I listened to my father, and I don't know too much. "Then tell me everything you know, I'm just an old hat, I don't know anything. After saying that, Moren smirked to himself.

Mo Lun really doesn't know anything, his father's cultivation is very low, and his mother has no cultivation at all, so these things can't be known from the family, and everything Mo Lun knows is obtained from books, but the books that Mo Lun has read do not record things outside this continent, or the authors of those books he has read don't know that there are other continents outside this continent, so it is not uncommon for Mo Lun to be lonely and unheard.

Seeing that Mo Lun was so sincere, Mu Wanling did not hold back, and told Mo Lun everything she knew. The continent they are on is the Western Continent, as well as the Eastern Continent, the Southern Continent and the Northern Continent, and there is a central continent in the middle of these four continents. According to Mu Shicheng, the Western Continent is the continent with the most scarce cultivation resources, and the talents here are almost all mediocre talents when they reach other continents, and people like Mo Lun who have reached the middle stage of God Transformation at the age of twenty abound. The highest cultivation in the Western Continent is the ninth-level Great Perfection realm, and what Mu Shicheng knows, the strongest person in the Southern Continent should be the powerhouse of the Transformation Monarch Stage, and there are also powerhouses in the Transformation Immortal Stage in the middle, and each stage is divided into nine levels. This is the difference between the Western Continent and the Southern Continent, and as for the other continents, even Mu Shicheng doesn't know.

After listening to Mu Wanling's introduction, Mo Lun felt that he was a speck of dust on the road of martial arts, just starting out, before he didn't know this, he always thought that he was amazing, how fast his progress was, and now he felt how ridiculous he was, how small he was, thinking of the person who killed the super monster in seconds, it was conceivable that that person was definitely not from this continent, that demonic beast had reached the realm of Great Perfection, but was killed by that person in seconds, it can be seen that the person's cultivation must be in the immortal stage or above the immortal transformation period。

Mo Lun wants to become stronger, there is no moment more intense than now, thinking that the murderer of his father is still at large in the world, Mo Lun silently urged himself to become stronger as much as possible, for his relatives, for the people he cares about, for his own nation, for his own country, he must be strong.

Seeing that Mo Lun was silent, Mu Wanling didn't bother him, just silently followed behind him, he felt that Mo Lun was a person with a story, a brave person, and a person who was self-improving, from the last time they met to the present, Mo Lun's cultivation has increased a lot, which shows that Mo Lun is a hard worker, judging from Mo Lun's help to save his people from the war, Mo Lun is a person with a full sense of justice, such a person is really rare, thinking of this, Mu Wanling's face turned red, how could he think of so much, fortunately, she followed behind Mo Lun, and Mo Lun didn't notice that her face was red。

The two of them walked along the way, and came to Liuyang City about half a month later, first went to an inn to stay, and after eating something, the two of them walked out of the inn, wanting to see what fun there was in Liuyang City. Liuyang City is worthy of being the second largest city of the Mu Clan, there are many shops on both sides of the street, and the streets are crowded with people, most of them are some people with cultivation, these people walk into the shops either to buy some drugs to enhance cultivation or to buy some combat skills that they can see, and then buy some spiritual weapons, and some of the things they don't need to exchange for some spiritual stones, or replace some spiritual medicines, in short, it is very lively here.

The two of them walked between the shops, and there was nothing here that could make Mo Lun look at it for the time being, there were still many elixirs in Mo Lun's ring, and the combat skills sold here were not stronger than the ones Mo Lun was using now, what Mo Lun wanted was an elixir that could improve his strength, which was always stronger than the crystal of the spirit stone, and there was also to find out the whereabouts of the fragments.

The two of them came to the largest shop in Liuyang City, and Mo Lun asked, "Take out your best elixir here and take a look." As soon as the guy saw that it was two young people who came, he took out a few pieces of spirit stone crystals from under the counter and handed them to Mo Lun, Mo Lun looked at it and said: "What I want is an elixir that can increase strength, what are you giving me spirit stone crystals for?" "This spirit stone crystal can continue to enhance people's spiritual power, and it is actually an elixir. "The guy actually introduced Mo Lun to the role of the Spirit Stone Crystal. (To be continued......)