Mo Shaoli pinched the trick with both hands, controlling the "Divine Disk" to levitate in front of him, and with the casting of the magic decision, a needle-tip-sized divine power seed in the center was initially condensed.

The law never stopped, and the true qi law seal continued to be injected, and small to slight dark cyan veins spread out from the divine power seeds, gradually covering the entire "divine disk", and a faint evil aura circulated independently, like the blood of the human body.

The second layer of supernatural powers!

Mo Shaoli had no joy or sorrow on his face, his hands continued to pinch, and he repeatedly used the magic seal to condense the evil qi in his body into a cloud of blood-colored mist and inject it into the "Divine Disk".

The Divine Power Seed absorbed the True Qi and gradually grew, and the dark cyan veins in the "Divine Disk" became clearer and clearer, and the evil Dao aura flowing during the period also continued to grow.

The cultivation of the second level of supernatural power is to constantly condense one's true qi into "food" and feed it to the "divine plate" to devour and help it grow.

The advantage of building the twenty-seventh layer of the foundation was undoubtedly apparent at this time, and with the feeding of high-grade true qi, the divine power seeds in the "Divine Plate" grew extremely fast. In just one day, it grew to the size of a sesame seed, and it was promoted to the middle stage.

Mo Shaoli stopped his movements: the quality of the Mixed Yuan True Qi was much higher than that of the Evil Qi, what would happen if he fed it with the Mixed Yuan True Qi?

The idea came to me and I couldn't push it back.

"The supernatural seed is already solid, and it shouldn't be a problem to give it a try. ”

Mo Shaoli hesitated for a long time and then muttered to himself, pinching the trick to mobilize the mixed Yuan True Qi in his body to condense into a cloud of mixed yellow mist and inject it into the "Divine Disk".

The "God Plate" was eaten correctly, but it took a long time to digest the true qi of the pattern. The dark black Divine Power Seed became half a lighter color, and at the same time, it also widened in a circle.

Urging the spiritual sense to sense it carefully, he didn't find anything wrong, on the contrary, the supernatural power seed seemed to be a little stronger.

Mo Shaoli once again mobilized the Mixed Yuan True Qi to condense into a mist and feed it to the "Divine Disk", and after refining this power, the Divine Power Seed grew a small circle again, and at the same time, the color became a little lighter. At the same time, the lines on the "Divine Plate" have also become a little lighter, and they seem to be more tenacious.

Try again, the change is still the same, and I still don't see anything wrong.

"It seems to be feasible, and the speed of supernatural cultivation is faster!"

Mo Shaoli injected the condensed and mixed Yuan true qi into the divine power seed one after another.

After a day, the seeds turn a dull orange-red color and grow to the size of a grain of rice.

Late stage of the second layer of supernatural powers.

Mo Shaoli had so much mixed yuan true qi in his body that he even began to consider whether to inject the source of the law to try.

At this time, the voice of the Evil Emperor Sword Venerable came from inside the earthen house, saying, "Kid, just stop in moderation! Injecting your major cultivation true qi can strengthen your connection with the innate blood fetus, but just enough is enough. ”

"The Innate Blood Fetus Divine Power is created based on the 'Congenital Blood Fetus Transforming the Dao Sutra', or it is better to use the Evil Dao True Qi Sacrifice and Refining, otherwise it will affect your future evil methods. ”

Mo Shaoli got up and saluted respectfully at Tsuchiya and said, "Thank you seniors for your advice." ”

Turning his head to look in the direction of Yuan Chenyi, he was suddenly startled.

A thin layer of demonic mist lingered around the mouth of the Heavenly Demon Refining God Ding, loosening and tightening, rising and falling, as if breathing. The aura of heaven and earth surged into the Heavenly Demon Refining Divine Ding with the fluctuations of the demon mist.

Yuan Chenyi's injuries healed so quickly, and he was cultivating at this time.

The Heavenly Demon Refining Divine Ding can also assist in healing, and it seems that the function is much more comprehensive than his own Daoless Sword!

"Senior, Yuan Chenyi, this demon cub has a bad head, if he cultivates the magic sword, if he goes crazy in the future, no one in the world can control it! ”

"The so-called predecessors today may have laid the root of the curse for the Immortal Dynasty in a thousand years!"

After finishing speaking, he waited for a long time and didn't see the Evil Emperor Sword Venerable speak, sat cross-legged and continued to cultivate.

The evil demons are outside, and the demons are one family. It's a bit difficult to speak ill of a demon monk in front of an evil monk. The blood in the blood pool in front of him was refined from the blood of the powerhouses of the Heavenly Races and the Earth Wheel Realm. With such a big pool of blood, I don't know how many people have been killed, if not 10,000, but also 8,000, right? It can be seen that the Evil Emperor Sword Venerable is a murderer who kills without blinking.

Talking about morality and wrongs with such a person is easy to be self-defeating and anger the other party.

The difficulty of advancing to the peak in the late stage of the second layer has increased several times, but fortunately, with the improvement of the divine power, the speed of refining the true qi of the "Divine Disk" has also increased a lot, and Mo Shaoli spent seven days cultivating to the peak of the second layer.

Mo Shaoli separated a trace of soul and injected it into the divine power seed, put the "divine disk" into the blood pool, and the divine disk quickly absorbed the blood water.

The supernatural seed grew to the size of a walnut in just half a day, and then began to twist and transform, gradually turning into a baby form.

"This self and he turned into a yuan fetus" is refined!

Mo Shaoli took back the "Divine Plate", took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and found that the baby's skin was dark red, and it was covered with many small orange-red lines, his face was hideous and vicious, and his evil aura was awe-inspiring, but his face was so similar to his own. Because of the presence of the soul, there is a close spiritual connection between the two parties.

"It's like a Kron. ”

Mo Shaoli muttered after looking at it for a long time, and after confirming that it was correct, his hands began to pinch the trick, and he continued to cast spells and sacrifices.

On the bare head, long blood-colored hair forms up to the heels.

The closed eyes opened suddenly, and the dark eyes stared at Mo Shaoli deadly, and a glimmer of light flashed.

"Done!"

"The early stage of the third layer of supernatural powers!"

Mo Shaoli happily stroked his palms and applauded, bit his fingers, raised his hand to summon the Daoless Sword, cut his wrist, and blood gushed out and dripped on the "Divine Disk".

The "Divine Disk" quickly absorbed the blood and injected it into the original self and other metamorphosis through the lines.

The walnut-sized ego began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, increasing almost once in breathing time, and soon became baby-sized.

Divine power in the middle of the third layer!

That is, the body cultivation qi and blood are full, and only when you dare to bleed like this when you are in the third layer, I am afraid that other people will need to repeat it several times to complete this process.

Mo Shaoli's face was pale, his spirit seemed a little sluggish, and he felt a little better after taking out the two essence beads and refining them, and after hesitating for a while, he simply took out ten drops of true dragon essence blood and swallowed them, refining them and injecting them into his spine.

After cultivating the "Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Dragon" to the second layer, the spine has become the largest hematopoietic mechanism in the body refiner's body, and this can speed up the recovery rate a little in disguise.

Today's Mo Shaoli didn't take the eighth-order true dragon essence blood very much to heart, and he didn't stop until he swallowed a hundred pieces in one go.

Turning his head to look at Yuan Chenyi, this guy didn't know when he was already sitting at the mouth of the Demon Ding, facing the stove, pinching a magic seal with both hands, motionless, not knowing what he was doing.

To recover the lost blood, this is not in a hurry for a while, Mo Shaoli is distracted and used for two purposes, while secretly transporting the "Five Elements Daozang" to treat the previous heart injury, urging the liver and spleen to make blood. While staring at Yuan Chenyi's changes, he saw how he was cultivating.

Knowing that the other side can survive a hundred battles, if you can figure out some of his methods in advance, you will have a good prevention in the future showdown.

However, for three days, Yuan Chenyi sat cross-legged, motionless, and couldn't see what he was doing at all.

Mo Shaoli's blood in his body recovered completely, so he repeated the technique, cut his wrist and bleed, and fed his own blood to grow up, but this time he only grew up two laps, and he was still a little short of the late stage of the third layer.

Cultivation became boring, and between bloodletting and blood return, half a month passed before I knew it.

The self and his metamorphosis finally grew to the size of a fist and reached the peak of the third layer.

For half a month, Yuan Chenyi remained motionless, but the mixed body aura became restrained little by little, until it disappeared completely.

It seems that the innate blood fetus lies in refining, and the art of sword pills lies in covering.

Yuan Chenyi, this is Wu Jian.

Mo Shaoli's cultivation had reached a critical moment, and he didn't have the heart to look at him again.

The "Divine Disk" was suspended in front of him, Mo Shaoli pinched a magic decision with both hands, breathed the sweet fragrance of blood emitted from the blood pool, concentrated his mind, gathered all his consciousness, and tried to communicate with the self and other transformation of the primordial fetus in the "Divine Disk".

As soon as the consciousness of the two sides touched, the evil path in the womb of the self and him was vicious, and the unruly will came to him.

Mo Shaoli's consciousness suddenly shook violently like a candle flame in the wind and rain, and at the moment when it was about to be extinguished, the thirty-four milky white stars on the forehead of the soul sea soul bloomed with brilliant light, and Mo Shaoli's consciousness that was about to be extinguished suddenly stabilized.

I didn't dare to think about it, and the unrestrained will condensed by my own Dao heart was injected into the self and other Yuan womb.

The two wills touched, Mo Shaoli suddenly felt a storm in his mind, and his self subconsciously wanted to retreat, however, he knew in his heart that once he retreated, it would mean failure, and it was a complete failure, and there was no second chance to try.

Over the past hundred years, the Evil Emperor Sword Venerable has searched for so many geniuses to cultivate this exercise, but all of them have fallen short at this juncture, and they have died.

Mo Shaoli endured the indescribable extreme discomfort in his mind, gritted his teeth, and controlled his will to continuously invade the original self and other incarnate yuan.

The more and more the will is infused, the stronger it is, the greater the pain to endure, however, if you want to assimilate and fuse the will of the self and the other to transform into the primordial fetus with your own will, you must attack violently, forcibly fuse with it, and finally settle your own Dao Heart will.

Lying on Mo Shaoli's chest, the still motionless Jie sensed Mo Shaoli's danger at this time, and the pure chaotic spiritual power and majestic divine power were continuously released and submerged into Mo Shaoli's body.

Mo Shaoli's soul sea, the milky white star on his forehead, which was already a little dim, burst out again after absorbing divine power, illuminating the entire soul sea.

"Broken!"

"Condensation!"

"Done!"

Mo Shaoli, who gritted his teeth and endured it hard, opened his mouth violently, let out three loud shouts, and then fell back weakly.

The self and his metamorphosis began to absorb the power of the "Divine Disk" and continued to grow, and soon, the "Divine Disk" disappeared completely, and the original self and his metamorphosis grew to a foot tall, and the blood-colored skin was covered with orange-red lines, and he was wearing a blood-colored shirt with the same style as Mo Shao's Taoist robe one meter away from his body.

Congenital blood fetus!

The congenital blood fetus looks like a miniature version of Mo Shaoli, but the temperament is completely different, with cold eyebrows, and after looking around, his eyes are on Yuan Chenyi, ready to move.

It not only inherited Mo Shaoli's Dao will, but also inherited Mo Shaoli's love and hatred, and it was even more murderous towards Yuan Chenyi. But in the end, he didn't make a move, turned around and jumped into the Yuan Fetal Pool, and the blood in the blood pool decreased rapidly.

Mo Shao was extremely tired, drowsy, and said weakly:

"Senior, it's done!"

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