This is a world of cultivation, where mortals can step into the path of cultivation if they successfully initiate the birth, and the path of cultivation is divided into the path of the birth initiation, the sea of suffering, the wheel of life, the earth's network, the heavenly pattern, and the path of the perfection of the dharma body.

The realm of cultivation is extremely huge, there are three continents that Gu Bai Mo knows, this continent is extremely vast and immense, even if it reaches the peak realm of the bitter sea and spends a hundred years, it may not be able to complete a continent, even if it can dominate the cultivation of the realm of the true world, the power of the heavenly pattern does not dare to say that it can travel to the realm of cultivation.

And Bai Mo stepped into the fetal enlightenment this time, which is the foundation of planting the cultivation of the truth. If you want to successfully step through all the thresholds of the fetal enlightenment, you need to open up the physical body and open up the sea of suffering......

Now, he is indifferent, and he has finally taken this first step!

Bai Mo, who was sitting cross-legged, felt the energy fluctuations poured into his body, and through the strength of these energy fluctuations, he could clearly feel that between the bones and skin of his body, there were some light spots flashing, and these light spots were the directions of some tricks. The glow of fireflies flickered faintly, and there were several spots of light connected in a line. Chest, dovetail, giant que, god que...... There are a total of eleven points that are opened and turned into glowworms, and if anyone can see it, it will definitely feel extremely supernatural.

Bai Mo smiled bitterly, he knew that this realm of fetal enlightenment was still divided into five layers, and the ability obtained by each realm was even more different from heaven and earth. If the straight path has passed the peak of the fifth layer and successfully opened up the sea of suffering, then it can be regarded as a true cultivator!

If the cultivation is the size, in the same level of the realm, if there are many tricks, the deeper its cultivation will be, and now once he is born, he has opened up eleven tricks, which should be regarded as an outlier. He didn't know how many tricks he needed to open before he could enter the second layer, but this was not what he was concerned about, because, as long as he could cultivate the Dao, then he would open a knot in his heart.

This was Bai Mo's first consciousness when he opened his eyes!

His breathing changed from rapid to steady, and he sighed softly at the end, and he didn't know whether he was happy or bitter, or mixed tastes.

He longs so much for the birth of enlightenment, he longs to be able to practice like all the clansmen, and to compete for the position of the young master like all His Highnesses......

However, today, after a lot of hardships, he successfully started the pregnancy, but it was so late!

Late fetal start-up, late blessings, late happiness...... All the tardiness is closely intertwined, but it has become the person he is today, forced to stay away from his family, die for life, leave his homeland, and have no place to return!

I'm in a baby, but does it still make sense?

Bai Mo slowly closed his eyes......

A glimmer of morning sun climbed the fortified walls, leaving a bright image on the resolute faces of the guards, and the blade-like gaze maintained a high degree of vigilance on the figures entering and leaving the city gates.

When Bai Mo approached this small ancient city, it was already three poles in the morning. There are more people on the roads than before, bustling and orderly, not noisy or disorderly at all.

He was now in a very messy state, and the red shirt he wore when he was a holy relic was no longer clothed, and he had to cover his shame with some blades of grass around his dress, just like a savage man who walked out of a barren mountain, his face and arms were covered with mud, and he couldn't see his original appearance clearly.

He followed everyone to the city and was about to enter the city, but when he had just stepped into the twenty zhang distance before entering the city gate, he was suddenly blocked by a huge spiritual pressure and could not enter an inch. This majestic spiritual pressure is like a warning, warning yourself not to go any further, otherwise you will be killed immediately!

What kind of city is this? Why can't you enter? Bai Mo frowned, with a tentative mood in his heart, he didn't listen to this evil, and then raised his hand again and stepped forward. But as soon as he stepped out of this step, before he landed, he immediately felt a wall of light suddenly appear in front of him, and this wall of light hit his body with a chill.

Touch!

Bai Mo didn't even think about it, and the whole person was knocked out of the air......

"Who is this kid, and is he going to break into my sect?"

"It's not like it, it doesn't seem to understand, it's just a little wild child of a loose cultivator......" someone replied indifferently.

"Hehe, the big array of our Sichen Sect still dares to break through, this is also his cultivation is shallow, otherwise this step will not only be a deterrent, it should be directly wiped out. Some people feel that Bai Mo should be glad for this.

"This little wild child, it's okay, it looks like it's just been born, it's ......still good to be able to stimulate the big array," a young monk in a blue shirt who looked like a scholar shook his head and shook his feather fan.

Bai Mo fell out of the jaw, and immediately spurted blood from his mouth, but a trace of resoluteness instantly appeared in his eyes, and he immediately turned over and stood up, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and had the intention of breaking in again. "This is not a city, it turned out to be a sect dojo called Si Chenzong! But this sect is really not small, and the scale is even larger than the Bai family's estimate......"

Suddenly, a roar was heard from far and near.

"It's Si Chen's general!"

"It must be the general who came back from the victory of the ancient secret land, I heard that the sect master personally met with the disciples who returned to the sect after victory, and gave the treasure of the Zhenzong!"

"Yes, I've heard that, too. Look, isn't that Situ Qin, who is the third on the sect's list of generals?" I don't know who shouted, and then the voice of envy and reverence exploded in the crowd!

About a dozen people arrived in an instant. I saw that these people were all riding high-headed war horses, this horse was different from ordinary horses, covered in black scales, blooming with boundless evil qi, and outside the scale armor was filled with a layer of fog and non-fog gas, this gas with the gallop of the war horse, turned into a white gas that was almost condensed into a solid shape. The four hooves of the war horse flashed with golden light, and when they stepped on the road, it was like a heavy blade attack, and the stones flew everywhere, and anyone who came close would be injured by the impact of the gravel......

At the head of the house, there was a red-haired young man, who was eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in a red shirt, with a fair face and an angular face, and a black rune imprinted under the corner of his eye, which made people look not only majestic, but also evil.

"Situ Huizong, colleagues avoid, when the one is killed, kill!" A roar floated out from more than a dozen Heilin war horses, and their gallop was faster.

When the morning battle general galloped to the wind, Bai Mo had just been overturned and walked out, but at this moment, he happened to be in the middle of the road, and his body was about to stand up, where could he get out of the way in an instant?

When the monks around him were already in two sides, he seemed to be a person in the way.

"Get out!" With a loud shout, a horse rushed from behind, and the man on the horse let out a deep sigh, slapped his hand on the black Lin horse, and the horse immediately rose up with manpower, like the hooves of a heavy weapon and stepped down on Bai Mo's body like lightning.

"This little guy is unlucky enough, he was first lifted out of the Great Sect Protector Array, and then he is about to be buried under the hooves of this beast......," someone sighed softly.

"Your voice is quiet...... Dare to call the mount of Senior Brother Situ's team like that, is it too long to live?" someone next to him hurriedly reminded......

"That's too arrogant, isn't it......" The man snorted unconvinced.

......

Just when these people saw that Bai Mo was about to die, suddenly an additional figure appeared under the hooves of the black horse.

"Boom"!

"Slippery ......" a miserable howl!

The black horse and the man on the horse were lifted by the hurricane and fell backwards and flew out, and the front legs of the black horse were broken together, and the general on the horse was also pale, his bones rattled, and blood spilled from his mouth, nose and ears at the same time.

"You ......," the wounded cultivator hissed in pain.

"When I went out today, I calculated a hexagram, and I must not see the disaster of blood and light today, otherwise there will be traces on the avenue...... Forgive me, Situ!" A man in his twenties beside Bai Mo was dressed in gray, looking gentle and elegant, but there was a hint of unfathomable arrogance in his smile, although he could not be called a young man with eyes like water and a plump spirit like jade. He didn't even look at the injured man who was grinning, but instead drifted his eyes to Situ Qin.

Situ Qin Xiao's killing gaze swept over the man, and a powerful battle intent suddenly surged, "Do you know the consequences of hurting my brother?"

"Zhilu Dao!" the man smiled casually, his smile was still so gentle, "It's just a pity that I've never seen it in person, and I think I'll have a chance to learn it well." ”

Although Bai Mo didn't know what the realm of the monk called Situ on the other side was, he felt the powerful murderous aura alive, and couldn't help but worry about the monk who rescued him, "Senior......"

The gentle man patted Bai Mo lightly on the shoulder, and then looked at Situ Qin with a smile.

"Yes, if you can block my blow, today's matter will be over, otherwise, ......" Situ Qin's color changed immediately, he snorted coldly, his bewitching eyebrows stirred, and the arrogant Xiao Killing battle intent burned fiercely, he stretched out his hand to wipe it on his waist, and held a black spear in his hand, "Extinguish!" Even the man and the horse soared into the air, and the rainbow swept out, rushing towards it like a black light. Its powerful stabbing and killing power rumbled, like a thousand armies rushing, and like a tsunami passing through the sky, it wanted to penetrate the enemy and destroy the Three Realms.

Although Bai Mo didn't directly feel the incomparable combat power, he still felt that the coercion on his face was crushing his soul, and he was about to explode at a rapid pace dozens of feet away, and he still couldn't help but be pale and bloodless.

Most of the disciples of Sichen Sect who were watching around were already facing a big battle at this moment, and they were pushed out of the field one after another.

The gentle man didn't speak, but just opened his mouth and spat at the enemy, and a blood-colored shield turned into a three-foot-sized one and stood in front of him, rushing up one after another with blazing blood radiance, blocking the momentum of the spear.

Puff puff...... The three dark energies in a row all collapsed in an instant! Situ Qin, who was flying in the air, flew back to his horse upside down, and his body shook!

The gentle man only took half a step back, and a heavy white light flickered on his body.

"From the Dark Chen Palace, Situ remembers, he will have a battle one day!" Situ Qin snorted coldly, without saying a word, he looked around with cold eyes, "Let's go back to the Hall of Elders...... After speaking, he scolded the horse and rushed into the sect......

"Xie Lu Xie senior!" Bai Mo arched his hand towards the gentle man, if it weren't for this person, he would have died again, this grace, he wrote it down!