Now Mo Ling is already a powerhouse in the martial spirit realm, and there are also demon pills and Zhiyang Xuanhuo, it is not difficult to go down to the bottom of the Black Wind Mouth Cave.

Then I found the Zhiyang Xuanguo tree and sat under the tree with the Zhiyang Xuanguo to practice the 'Spiritual Body Dual Cultivation' exercises.

I didn't expect this set of exercises to seem complicated, but it was even more difficult to cultivate. This is also the most obscure exercise that Mo Ling has ever felt to understand.

But the more difficult the exercises, the more Mo Ling wanted to break through.

There is no day and night in the Batu Cave, and Mo Ling himself doesn't know how long, but he only feels that the surroundings are sometimes insects and birds, sometimes the light echoes, sometimes lightning and thunder, and sometimes the sun is shining.

Xiang Fei's smile suddenly appeared in his mind, Mo Ling's heart was full of surprise, and he was just about to open his mouth to call, but in an instant, he changed to the coldness of the purple shirt, just when Mo Ling was shocked, he suddenly turned into an old woman's hideousness, and then Qin Xun's head, He Baichuan's snobbery, and Qi Jiao's sadness.

"Ahh

It was all like a nightmare, and Mo Ling took a deep breath, and everything around him returned to its original calm.

Mo Ling lowered his head, but was surprised to find that he was standing naked on the ground at this time. Mo Lingmeng turned around, only to see that he was still sitting cross-legged under the big tree.

"I succeeded?" Mo Ling shouted in surprise.

Mo Ling raised his eyes and saw that the spirit element in this cave was surging, and even the trajectory of the spirit element and the sound of insects could be clearly distinguished, not only that, but even the body sitting on the ground, the thickness of the meridians, the form and breath of the demon pill in the dantian, and the form of the existence of the Zhiyang Xuanhuo at the center of the eyebrows could be clearly observed.

Seeing that the surrounding Lingyuan was slowly integrating into his body, Mo Ling was excited.

"It's great, I'm going to be amazing!" Mo Ling was very surprised: "Master, are you there, Master?"

"Hmph!" "Hmph!" snorted coldly in his heart: "Don't be happy too early, your soul and body will be damaged." Once someone discovers your body, you don't even have a chance to fight back. ”

"Are you in my flesh, or in my soul?"

"It's all there! When you practice this exercise, everything in your body separates except for the material thing, and I will naturally be separated with you!" Zhiyan's tone didn't have any emotion, and he wasn't excited by Mo Ling's success.

"Put the animal skin in your bag on your body! Everything about the demon beast is spiritual, because its demon pill is in your body, so that animal skin will naturally treat you as its own. Zhiyan continued.

Mo Ling immediately draped the skin of the Fire Yang Beast on his body.

Sure enough, after the animal skin touched Mo Ling's body, it immediately wrapped Mo Ling, and then fused with Mo Ling's skin.

With the skin of the Fire Yang Beast, Mo Ling suddenly felt a powerful spirit element in his dantian surging all over his body, blending with the skin, and then this spirit yuan was not limited to the dantian, but surging within the entire body. In other words, Mo Ling's entire soul is now a dantian.

Mo Ling felt that his whole body was now very relaxed. But now, after all, Mo Ling is still a cultivator in the early stage of Huiyuan, and he can't fly in the air yet.

Therefore, Mo Ling could only climb out of the hole he left last time.

This time, Mo Ling's movements were extremely fast, and by the time Mo Ling came to the town again, it was already evening.

At this time, although it was getting late, the streets were full of disciples of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

"The strength of the Heavenly Dao Alliance has developed so quickly?" Mo Ling exclaimed.

Thinking of this, Mo Ling hurried back to Qingyun Sect, because without himself, with the sweetness of Dugu Holy City, and Saimu's stupidity, he might not do anything stupid. No matter how shrewd Nali is, it is okay to persuade Dugu Holy City, but it is impossible to stop Saiki.

It was already a familiar road to start from here again, and there were no pedestrians except the town, so Mo Ling had nothing to think of except for all his might.

Now out of the physical body, he can hardly feel his own weight, Mo Ling's travel speed at this time is like a flying arrow with a full bow, even so Mo Ling can feel the scene in front of him accompanied by the sound of his body rubbing against the air in his ears, and it flashes behind him at great speed.

The spirit elements flowing in the surrounding nature are constantly changing with each sound of insects, birds, and objects, just like in Mo Ling's mind.

However, just as Mo Ling was running quickly, a figure suddenly flashed in the air behind Mo Ling.

"Huh......" the man wondered.

Although they were far away, Mo Ling could still feel the strange aura on this person's body.

A moment later, the figure turned and ran towards Mo Ling.

"What a powerful cultivation!" Mo Ling exclaimed in his heart.

At this moment, a sudden suction force appeared behind him, and Mo Ling's speed decreased rapidly, as if there were thousands of hands trying to pull Mo Ling back.

"What a weird exercise!" Mo Ling exclaimed in his heart.

Mo Ling stopped and looked back sharply.

I saw that at this time, the figure also stopped behind Mo Ling. The man was two or three years older than Mo Ling, dressed in a gray-white robe, but his face was pale, his lips and eyes were black and purple, and a gloomy purple aura was revealed between his eyebrows. His long black and white hair was draped over his shoulders, and he held a long sword in his hand, which looked heroic in the moonlight.

"Who are you?" Mo Ling frowned, knowing that this person was not simple and that he was not friend or foe, so he asked in a cold voice.

"Hmph, I really didn't expect that in such a remote place as Luoyang City, there would be a spirit body with a low cultivation level like you, God really help me!" The man looked at Mo Ling with a gloomy face.

When Mo Ling heard this, his brows furrowed, and at a glance, he could see that he was a spirit body, which showed that this person was by no means ordinary.

However, Mo Ling also sensed that there were two different forces not far from here, and they were just a few dozen miles away, and it was not clear whether they were friends or foes.

Although it is dozens of miles apart, people with advanced cultivation can reach it in the blink of an eye, and Mo Ling has to be cautious.

"Damn, I won't be so miserable, I just cultivated the spirit body, and I met a strong enemy!" Thinking of this, Mo Ling opened his mouth and said: "I have no grudge against you, what do you want to do?"

"Revenge?" The young man showed a sneer on his face, and on his pale face, the corners of his dark purple mouth were slightly raised, which looked particularly gloomy in the moonlight: "I return to kill people at night, and I never ask about revenge!"

"Returning at night?" Mo Ling said as he looked at the young man in front of him, but Mo Ling had never heard of this name.

"I really didn't expect that a mere person who only cultivated in the early stage of Huiyuan would be able to cultivate a spirit body!" the young man suddenly showed a grim sneer.

I didn't expect that his physique would be seen through by him at a glance today, which made Mo Ling even more surprised. Because even if he was in his previous life, he didn't have this ability before he cultivated the spirit body.

Moreover, he is only a cultivator of the Huiyuan realm, which shows how powerful this person's cultivation is.

"What's the matter!" Mo Ling said in a cold voice, it seems that he can't be good this time, so Mo Ling doesn't need to pretend to be polite to him anymore.

"Hehe......" The young man looked at Mo Ling, a grim sneer appeared on his face, a line of snow-white teeth appeared in his mouth, and his four black eyes looked extremely terrifying against the background of the moonlight.

Mo Ling immediately prepared. In the entire Zhengyang Continent, most of the cultivators are unified cultivators, that is to say, they are all masters, and these cultivators generally have extremely strict cultivation paths and cultivation hierarchy. Although there are many people with bad hearts, the way to cultivate is very orthodox.

Headed by this are powerful and long-established factions such as Kuyang Mountain, Sumeru Pavilion, Luoxia and Tianzhu, and the remaining sects are countless.

In addition to unified practice, there is also a small part of casual practice. This part of the cultivators generally only pursue their own spiritual power, and even more so, for their own strength, they will do whatever it takes, and the ways and means of cultivation are very complicated, and there is no concept of hierarchy. Most of these cultivators are unified cultivators, and many of them are despised.

More than 1,000 years ago, casual cultivation was extremely prosperous, but later because the cultivation method of casual cultivation was too cruel and vicious, it was brutally killed by the cultivators. Among them, the most famous are the 'White Eyebrow Boy Bai Jiufeng' and the 'Nine Heavens Demon Venerable Gu Qiuyue'

The night returnee in front of him obviously belongs to the latter.

At this time, the night returnee looked at Mo Ling's face, and suddenly became distorted, his whole face was like a shriveled skeleton, and he opened his big mouth, like a demon, and suddenly a huge suction force forced Mo Ling to shape his whole body, and he had to be sucked in.

"Soul Devouring Dafa?" Mo Ling exclaimed as he looked at the night returnee.