After Zhang Mo killed the Golden Monkey, the Golden Monkey's master Taiyi Zhenren has not moved, which makes everyone a little puzzled.

Zhang Mo naturally left the original place early, and Feng Xi'er didn't know where to go, although Zhang Mo was a little worried about her in his heart, but when he thought of Feng Xi'er's strength, Zhang Mo was relieved again, after all, if Feng Xi'er couldn't handle the enemy, with his own strength, he would simply send food to the other party.

Taiyi Zhenren naturally couldn't show his timidity, because he had some understanding, he went to temporary retreat.

The retreat of monks in the infancy period may take decades, or even hundreds of years, and Zhang Mo escaped by luck.

This proud country is full of spiritual energy, Zhang Mo wants to find a secluded place to practice well, after all, he has not been able to cultivate steadily for a while, and he has been staying in the early stage of foundation building without progress.

After searching for a few days, Zhang Mo found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers as a place for his cultivation.

After arranging three sets of magic circles around him, Zhang Mo built a small stone house out of rocks, and began his days of penance.

The reason why immortal cultivators can have strength that ordinary people can't reach, their efforts are also amazing, Zhang Mo's penance days, in addition to cultivating spiritual power, every day in addition to cultivating spiritual power, he also has to enter the time and space tower, and comprehend the Pangu sword technique in the state of doubling the speed of time.

Time passes like water, spring, summer, autumn and winter, day and night.

Zhang Mo's small stone house was covered with all kinds of moss, and after three years, a magnificent sword light slashed out from the inside of the hut, and the three magic circles outside were as fragile as foam, and they were directly cut into nothingness.

The stone house collapsed, and Zhang Mo walked out of the stone house step by step, his hair scattered, and there was a blood-red sword around him all the time.

"I can't do it. Zhang Mo sighed, and then Zhang Mo rebuilt the stone house, and at the same time arranged a three-layer magic circle on the periphery, and began to bury his head in penance.

In the days that followed, some people also came to disturb Zhang Mo's Qing Xiu, but most of them were just curious, and there was no malice, and the strength of the real malice was not enough, so Zhang Mo easily dismissed it.

Of course, there are also a few people who come here with unfathomable strength, but these people are not interested in paying attention to a little guy in the foundation building period.

Time passed again, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Mo had been in the stone house for ten years.

In ten years, the stone house was destroyed countless times, and it was rebuilt by Zhang Mo, and his strength also improved from the early stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building.

Choke!

An invisible sword slashed through the stone house, once again blasting away the outer circle, leaving a series of deep pits in the ground.

Zhang Mo walked out of the stone house with a happy face, and the stone house was divided into two halves.

"Pangu Sword Technique Third Style, Shadowless Slash!"

Zhang Mo was full of emotion in his heart, all these years of enlightenment and research finally allowed him to learn this third form, you must know that this is an attack that can cause harm to the Jindan period monks.

And in the past few years, Zhang Mo has consolidated his chaotic eye first style 'gaze like a blade', and at the same time has successfully cultivated the second form: gaze like a torch.

This second style is a trick for individuals, and the specific power has not been tried by Zhang Mo yet.

In the end, Zhang Mo will also rely on the Poison Domain to cultivate the 'Poison Dragon Drill', which is a long nail that compresses the poison in the Poison Domain into a spiral-shaped spike, and shoots it out of the ground when facing the enemy, which is a good way to plot against the opponent.

"It's time to prepare the Dust Pill. Zhang Mo looked inwardly at his dantian, and a fist-sized mass of milky white liquid was suspended in the dantian.

This Dust Pills are a necessary pill for monks to form pills, and according to the experience of the previous life, they need at least three bottles of Dust Pills to succeed.

Because of his shyness, Zhang Mo didn't have any spirit stones to buy herbs at this time, so he could only think about picking them himself.

This country is dominated by immortal cultivators, and the resources of spirit stones and medicinal herbs are even more scarce than other places, so it is naturally not so easy to collect satisfactory medicinal materials.

However, there is one place that is an exception, and that is the Aolai God Realm.

It is rumored that Dongsheng Yingzhou, where this Aolai country is located, was originally connected to the Divine Realm, but later it was disconnected from the Divine Realm for unknown reasons, but it inadvertently left a fragment of the Divine Realm, which was later the Aolai Divine Realm.

There are many medicinal herbs in the Aolai Divine Realm that surpass your imagination, and there are also divine beasts that can kill you in an instant, you must know that in the Divine Realm, even the lowest-level divine beasts are not something that those who claim to be tribulating gods can provoke.

Even so, there were still many people rushing to the Aolai God Realm one after another, just hoping to try their luck and find some high-value spiritual grass on the periphery.

Zhang Mo learned about the existence of this place not long after he arrived in the Aolai Kingdom, and this time he just took the opportunity to pick spiritual grass to see what the situation was in the Aolai God Realm.

Before going to the Aolai God Realm, Zhang Mo also wanted to know more about the relevant knowledge, and if he was stunned, he didn't know how to die at that time.

Fang Market is the place with the largest amount of information, and Zhang Mo paced through the bustling Fang Market.

"The map of the Aolai God Realm, the most detailed map of the Aolai God Realm, a copy of the lower grade spirit stone. "The map of the Proud Divine Realm that someone is selling.

Zhang Mo's expression moved, and he immediately followed the sound and rushed over.

"This fellow Daoist is going to the Aolai God Realm, this has the most detailed map, and only sells a low-grade spirit stone!" As soon as this person finished speaking, he looked up and saw Zhang Mo's face, and then said with some excitement: "It turned out to be Zhang Engong." ”

Zhang Mo glanced at the other party in some amazement, and only after a moment did he realize that this person was actually Chen Jin who was brought into Tongtian City by him.

"What's the matter, Engong is also going to the Aolai God Realm?" Chen Jin said in a low voice. "I got a piece of news that a strange treasure was born in the Aolai God Realm a while ago, and now everyone is rushing in like crazy. ”

"Is your map really real?" Zhang Mo frowned, and did not reply, but asked about the map.

Chen Jin secretly sighed and said: "Back then, my father was a shopkeeper of the Duobao Pavilion branch, because he accidentally got a map of the Aolai God Realm, and he followed the map to the Aolai God Realm in curiosity, but only half a life was left to come back. ”

"This map was drawn by him from his own memory after he entered. Chen Jin sighed lightly and said: "Of course, I sell a condensed version, Zhang Engong wants a map, and I have a detailed picture here." ”

After Chen Jin finished speaking, he gave Zhang Mo a transparent ball, Zhang Mo put it away in understanding, Chen Jin looked at Zhang Mo and stopped, as if he had something to say.

"If you have anything, just say it, don't hide it. Seeing Chen Jin's appearance, Zhang Mo frowned and said.

"I would like to ask Engong to accompany me to the place where my father went in the Aolai God Realm. Chen Jin hesitated for a moment and said.