Chapter 17: Spiritual Determination

Although Xin Mu was dizzy from drinking, he didn't become stupid, and when he heard the sloppy old man's words, he was immediately shocked, "There is still the second half of "Heaven Swallowing Formula"?!" He immediately thanked him.

The sloppy old man waved his hand with the smell of wine, asking Xin Mu not to thank him, Xin Mu made fish for her to eat, and he taught Xin Mu "Swallowing the Sky", a fair trade!

Xin Mu didn't stop thanking him, his heart was like a mirror, if a few grilled fish could be exchanged for a peerless spiritual power exercise like "Heaven Swallowing Decision", then the cabbage could be exchanged for a treasure knife.

It's not fair trade at all!

"Heaven Swallowing Formula" is extremely powerful, and in the ancient ruins, it once devoured the primordial god of an ancient powerhouse and saved Xin Mu's life.

From this point alone, Xin Mu estimated that the "Heaven Swallowing Technique" should be above the nine grades, and it should be the legendary creation and chemical martial arts or spiritual martial arts.

Exchange a few grilled fish for the peerless exercise "Swallowing Heaven"!

What kind of fair deal is this! This is obviously a great favor! Who is this sloppy old man? Why is he so kind to me?!

Xin Mu was confused in his heart and wanted to ask what was going on, but the sloppy old man had already begun to recite the mantra, so he had to dispel his doubts, collect his mind, and concentrate on the memory of "Swallowing the Heavens" floating into his ears.

There are a lot of obscure and difficult things in the formula, and Xin Mu is not in a hurry to understand it immediately, relying on the super spiritual power of the [Eight Seal Talisman Master], he clearly remembers the mantra of "Swallowing the Heavens" in his mind.

A cup of tea.

The scruffy old man's voice stopped, and the mantra was taught.

When Xin Mu wanted to go to thank him, there was still the shadow of a sloppy old man.

"Master, don't go, the apprentice hasn't asked the teacher to honor the name?" Xin Mu shouted, but there was no answer. Xin Mu shook his head, secretly scolded himself for being a fool, worshiped two masters, and didn't ask the name of the master!

The next moment, he suddenly found a more serious question, "I'm going! How do I go down?!"

If this is at the peak of an ordinary peak, even if it is high, Xin Mu can fly down with the sword by virtue of the Yuan Power Cultivation of the Creation Realm Dacheng or the spiritual power cultivation of the [Eight Seal Rune Master].

However, this is the peak of the [Cloud Immortal Source], and the non-Yuan Force cultivation cannot fly in order to reach the Yuan God Realm, and neither can the spiritual power of the [Eight Seal Talisman Master].

Xin Mu looked around and found that there was no place where he could easily go down, and there was only one way to go down, and that was to climb down. He was in a heart, so he didn't care about it for now, found the highest point, sat down, and began to cultivate.

He found that there was a strong spiritual power around this peak, and the seemingly white mist around it was actually condensed from pure spiritual power.

This is simply an excellent place to practice!

Xin Mu probed his spiritual power and probed around a radius of thirty miles, but did not find any dangerous factors, and began to cultivate with peace of mind.

What he cultivated this time was not Yuan power, but spiritual power. Although he is a [Eight Seal Talisman Master] and has super spiritual power, he doesn't have much time to truly cultivate spiritual power.

Recalling the process of spiritual power cultivation to break through to the realm, Xin Mu found that the upgrade to today's [Eight Seal Runic Master] was entirely because of the strange mud pill death palace that he was sealed and broke through by chance.

Thinking of his former Mud Pill Death Palace, Xin Mu couldn't help but feel a trace of confusion in his heart, when Master Yanbo said that his Mud Pill Palace was sealed, who would seal it?

This question also involves the mystery of his own life experience, who is his father? Who is his mother? Where are they? Are they still alive? Why did he abandon himself in the first place? What difficulties did he encounter that he had to give up his own son? Xin Mu had no clue for a while, so he simply stopped thinking about it, calmed down, and began to practice the "Heaven Swallowing Technique".

"Thousands of miles of darkness and a ray of light, thousands of acres ......of chaotic void condensation"

The eight sigils the size of rice grains in the Mud Pill Palace are as bright and shining as the stars in the sky, separated from each other, and have a certain connection, just like a constellation in the sky, implying the law of star change.

"Heaven Swallowing Technique" was urged, and the eight runes suddenly burst out with dazzling brilliance, and with a slight shock, the void around the center began to slowly rotate, like eight birds that had just learned to fly, playing in circles.

The eight sigils turned faster and faster, slowly forming a small whirlpool, like a small tornado, and like a small whirlpool of water, writhing in a strange posture.

The mist formed by the spiritual power in the air around Xin Mu seemed to be pulled by the invisible force, and it drifted in the direction of Xin Mu in wisps.

In the next moment, the whirlpool in the Mud Pill Palace suddenly expanded, like the size of a funnel, and rotated rapidly, spreading out an incredibly huge suction force, and the spiritual power that was floating in Xin Mu's mind suddenly condensed and was sucked into the whirlpool.

The whirlpool in the Mud Pill Palace swirled faster and faster, turning bigger and bigger, and after absorbing the spiritual power scattered in the mind, it grew stronger and stronger, running to the second half of the "Heaven Swallowing Technique", and the invisible attraction spread out of the mind, swallowing the flying spiritual power.

In the next moment, the mist around Xin Mu's head began to slowly rotate, and an invisible force pulled them in their hands, spinning faster and faster, and slowly a swirling shadow as large as a small tree slowly appeared.

The eight sigils in Xin Mu's mind had long been unable to see clearly, and in the frantic rotation, only a vortex of light was left, emitting a huge suction force like the ebb tide of the sea.

The surrounding spiritual power was attracted by violence and was swallowed into the whirlpool, and the spiritual power in the distance was not calm and began to float over.

But I saw that the whirlpool above Xin Mu's head was spinning bigger and bigger, turning faster and faster, more and more spiritual power was swallowed, and the spiritual power in the distance was attracted more and more, and gradually evolved into a tornado that swallowed the sky, this tornado connected to Xin Mu on the top of the nameless peak, and connected to the endless cloud sky above.

From a distance, it seems that a huge tree has grown from the tip of the peak, with lush branches and leaves, covering the sky and the sun. It is like a giant dragon soaring into the sky, with no head and tail, only half of the magical body remains, writhing and changing.

What a spectacle!

The wind is blowing!

The weeds on this nameless peak have fallen in the direction where Xin Mu is located, and the trees and flowers within a radius of dozens of miles around the peak are all inclined to the center of the peak, just like worshipping the emperor who suddenly came, respectful and pious.

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[Genin], the morning of the second day.

In the kitchen, Lu Qiaoqiao, Jin Buchang, Wu Xuan, Xiao Jin and Tang Bobo were waiting for Xin Mu and the main wind in the courtyard to come over for breakfast.

But after waiting for a whole cup of tea, no two people came.

Everyone muttered in their hearts, Xin Mu was usually the earliest, why hasn't it appeared today, is there something wrong?

Lu Qiaoqiao got up and went to Xin Mu's residence to call someone, and after a while, he hurriedly ran back, and said in a panic, "Xin Mu is gone!"

"It can't be that Xuanjing River hasn't come back yet, right?" Jin Buchang proposed a possibility.

Tang Bobo shook his head, "I passed by the Xuanjing River this morning, and I didn't see him!"

"Senior brother, last night the five people from the [Torture Academy] and the [Tibetan Academy] came to provoke and were beaten away by Xin Mu! It can't be that they are looking for someone to arrest Xin Mu, right?!" Lu Qiaoqiao said worriedly.

"This group of white-eyed wolves actually bullied us [Xuanyuan] with few people!"

"If Brother Xinmu falls into their hands, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat!Senior brother, let's hurry up and save him!" Jin Buchang stood up and walked out.

"Wait! What are you going to do?"

At this moment, Liufeng's voice sounded outside the door, "No need to look for it, Xin Mu has nothing to do, he was sent to a secret place to cultivate, and he will come back after a while!"

Everyone looked at the smiling Liufeng, and wondered in their hearts, "It's a good practice here, why do you want to send Xin Mu to another place to cultivate?!"

"I'll cut it, tell me, where did you get Xinmu?"

Lu Qiaoqiao and Jin Buchang respected Liufeng as the head of the courtyard, but Wu Xuan didn't care about this, jumped in front of Liufeng and questioned loudly, without saving face at all, "Drunkard, you'd better give a reason! Otherwise, Lord Wu Xuan won't spare you!"

"Quack, quack, the golden ape will not spare you, spare you!" Xiao Jin appeared on Wu Xuan's shoulder.

If these two little guys were so righteous at the critical time of Xin Mu Zhilu's Dao, they would definitely be moved.

Liufeng Ha Lu smiled, "You two little guys, since you don't believe what I said, you have the ability to find it yourself!"

“......”

Everyone is speechless, Qingyun Mountain is so big, it is full of clouds and mist all day long, Wu Xuan and Xiaojin are not familiar with each other, where to find someone!

"I'll cut you......"

Wu Xuan still wanted to speak, but the flowing wind had disappeared.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, Wu Xuan, who has always been unforgiving, encountered the flow of disrespect for the Lord, and this time he was deflated!

As the owner of the hospital, Liufeng will definitely not lie. Since the main wind of the courtyard said that Xin Mu had nothing to do, then there must be nothing to do, so everyone put their minds at ease, ate breakfast with peace of mind, and began their arduous cultivation.

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Nine days later.

On the unknown peak of Qingyun Mountain, the sky is dim, the clouds are dense, and there are three suns in the [Cloud Immortal Source], and there is not a trace of light, just like the end of the world, a radius of hundreds of miles, shrouded in wind and darkness.

A huge whirlpool like the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon stirred the wind and clouds, devouring the sky and devouring all the spiritual power around it.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a rolling thunder in the dark clouds, which was deafening, the earth trembled slightly, and the beasts were afraid.

The top master above the clutch realm, after seeing this scene, will definitely be surprised, this is clearly a strange celestial phenomenon of the wind and thunder tribulation.

After the thunder sounded for half a cup of tea, a thin silver light began to appear in the dark clouds, like a snake, flashing and sparkling, tearing the dark clouds in the sky.

"Click!"

In the next moment, a dazzling lightning, like a silver dragon, snaked down in the blink of an eye, unstoppable, bound to destroy all demons and demons!

The boundless darkness was torn apart, the void was shattered, and there was silence between heaven and earth, and the loud sound of thunder and lightning resounded in all directions.

This world-destroying lightning fell on the nameless peak, and the violent explosion exceeded the hearing limit of the human ear, the sky and the earth cracked, and the rubble flew wildly, and this dangerous peak with a thousand blades was split in half in an instant......

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