Mortals: Take Mo Juren at the start

Chapter 956: Myriad Blood Crystals and Cross-Boundary Divine Thoughts

“Such a strong and pure demonic energy. If I can continue to practice here, I may be able to recover to the late Nascent Soul stage in less than a few decades.” After landing on the ground, the man said excitedly while looking around.

This is not an exaggeration at all. On the contrary, it is a bit conservative. Perhaps it will not take decades.

The only thing we need to worry about is whether it can be sustained. After all, this evil energy appeared suddenly, and we are uncertain about how much there is. If we only have what we have in front of us, it is far from enough.

  At this moment, he was not in a hurry to start practicing, but he wanted to first figure out what was going on on this island and why so much pure demonic energy suddenly appeared?

And for some reason, he always had an inexplicable premonition that he was about to get lucky.

The area of ​​the island is not large, only a few hundred miles in radius. After opening the spiritual sense, everything can be seen.

He investigated very carefully, and after going back and forth several times, he finally found something unusual.

A moment later, he appeared in the center of the island. Looking closely, he saw that the ground in front of him had collapsed and a crack over ten feet long appeared. All the pure demonic energy on the island escaped from this crack.

"Underground!" The man reacted instantly and flipped his palm. A fist-sized, khaki-colored round bead emerged.

His palm holding the bead shook slightly, and suddenly a layer of khaki light shield immediately enveloped his body, and then directly sank into the ground.

The man's speed was not fast. He went deeper and deeper while releasing his spiritual sense to continuously explore and adjust his route. When he reached an area more than a thousand feet underground, he suddenly discovered something and stopped instantly.

"This is..." The man looked ahead, where there was actually an independent underground space, which was shrouded by a formation on the outside. However, perhaps because of the long time, problems occurred in the operation of the formation, and a large amount of pure demonic energy continued to seep out from the slightly dim forbidden light curtain.

  The man frowned. This was obviously the source of the evil spirit. However, it was obvious that although the evil spirit was pure, it was obviously not endless.

Only now, the amount of demonic energy that was spreading had begun to weaken.

He couldn't help but sigh, things were indeed not that simple. Fortunately, he had already set up a formation outside to seal off all the evil energy, so he didn't have to worry about wasting it.

But if that were all, relying on these pure demonic energies to restore his original strength would obviously be a long way to go.

He was not too depressed. After all, even a little bit of meat is still meat, and it is better to have it than nothing. Moreover, there must be a reason why such an underground space was hidden in this deserted place. Perhaps there was some extraordinary opportunity waiting for him inside the formation.

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate and immediately waved his arm. A gray light blade shot out and directly opened a hole in the light curtain.

The next moment, he flew into it instantly.

There is still a lot of demonic energy inside the formation, and when you are in it, your vision is greatly affected.

The man didn't care about this. He scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense, sensed something vaguely, and then waved his arms in a certain direction.

Suddenly, a vast amount of magical power spread out, directly repelling the evil energy near that direction. The scene that immediately came into view made the man stunned.

At the end of the sight, near one side of the underground space, there stands a strange altar, and behind the altar, on the entire wall, there is a mysterious stone statue carved.

With three heads and six arms, the man recognized it almost immediately. It was clearly an ancient demon.

The magic skills he practiced could summon the phantoms of ancient true demons to help in battle. He was naturally familiar with the characteristics of the demons, but the one in front of him was obviously different.

There are no sharp horns on the head, no green face or fangs. Apart from the three heads and six arms, everything else is no different from humans.

Moreover, this stone statue is obviously a woman. The three faces show either anger or joy, but all of them are beautiful and dignified, with well-proportioned figures. Although it is just a dead object, it still exudes some kind of strange magic that makes people feel shaken unconsciously after seeing it.

Even though the man had extraordinary self-control, he almost got tricked. He immediately looked away, not daring to meet the woman's eyes.

Such a situation naturally made him horrified. If a mere stone statue had such power, how terrifying would its real body be?

He withdrew his thoughts and frowned again.

  Apart from the altar and the mysterious stone statue, there seems to be nothing special here. So, has my previous premonition that I might have good luck been shattered?

Just this pure demonic energy was far from satisfying his expectations.

Taking a step forward, he soon arrived near the altar. Only then could he see clearly that its surface was covered with countless densely packed mysterious spiritual patterns.

Although no one knows how much time has passed, these spiritual patterns are still clearly visible.

He even released his spiritual sense to investigate the situation inside the altar, but strangely, there seemed to be some kind of energy barrier inside, and he was unable to penetrate at all.

This discovery not only did not disappoint him, but instead aroused his interest. After some thought, he suddenly made a decision in his heart.

A hand suddenly raised up and sent a stream of spiritual power towards the surface of the altar. The next moment, the spiritual power sank directly into the altar and disappeared without a trace.

"Swallowed?" The man thought for a while and was about to send out the second stream of spiritual power. However, before he could make a move, a strange scene suddenly appeared.

The altar seemed to be activated and suddenly began to vibrate slightly. Mysterious runes spread out and gathered above the altar.

At the same time, the stone statues on the rear wall suddenly changed. A ball of blood-red light shot out from the center of the eyebrows of one of the faces and flew directly above the altar.

The blood light turned out to be a thumb-sized diamond-shaped crystal, blood red all over. With its appearance, all the runes seemed to have a backbone in an instant. They were no longer messy, but were controlled by some invisible force and quickly distributed to different positions.

However, in a moment, those runes actually formed some kind of mysterious formation, and as the number of runes increased, the formation gradually took shape, and the blood-colored crystal at the core became more and more dazzling.

"This..." Seeing this scene, the man was greatly shocked. Although he did not know what kind of formation this was, he could clearly sense the faint spatial fluctuations above the altar.

The fact that it could trigger the laws of space was enough to show that this formation was not simple. He suddenly had a premonition that if this formation continued to operate, something extraordinary might happen.

However, he had no intention of stopping it. Instead, he waited patiently.

Not long after, an indescribable aura of horror suddenly emerged above the altar and instantly swept across the entire underground space. Even the man seemed to have been hit hard. His mind was a little dazed, and his body could not help but retreat more than ten steps before stopping.

When he regained consciousness and looked forward, his expression changed drastically.

Above the altar, in the area covered by the formation, there was a human-shaped shadow floating, surrounded by a hazy blood light, and the specific face could not be seen clearly. However, the man instinctively guessed that the other party was very likely related to the stone statue on the stone wall behind.

"The Wanhua Blood Crystal, the mark of divine thoughts, so that's it!" The shadow seemed to investigate for a while, and then slowly spoke, like the sound of immortals from the sky, which made people feel moved.

The man was naturally no exception, but he did not dare to be careless at all. He quickly kept his mind focused to avoid losing his composure.

At this moment, the shadow had already turned around and looked over, seeming to look at the man for a while, and then he said in surprise:

"It turns out to be his inheritance. Interesting, very interesting!"

"My name is Wen Tianren, nice to meet you, senior." Seeing that the other party had noticed him, the man immediately bowed respectfully. However, he was greatly confused in his heart. Why did the other party say that?

  "Wen Tianren?" the shadow murmured, and then said,

"You are quite good. You have cultivated the Six Extremes True Demonic Art to such a high level in such a low-level world. This is enough to prove that you are indeed a good candidate for cultivating the magic arts."

"Senior, do you also know the "Six Extremes Demonic Art"? " The man, Wen Tianren, showed a change of expression and asked cautiously.

  "More than knowing." The shadow laughed and continued,

"This technique was created by one of my disciples. You were able to inherit it and practice it to your current level, which means you have some connection with me."

  "If it was created by the senior's disciple, then doesn't that mean..." Wen Tianren was not stupid, and he immediately thought of something. He fell to his knees with a plop and bowed respectfully.

"So you are the Grandmaster, I pay my respects to you."

"You are really good at taking advantage of others! You think you can become my disciple just based on this connection? Aren't you thinking too highly of yourself?" The shadow snorted coldly, but there was not much anger in his tone, which showed that he was not really angry.

Wen Tianren naturally heard this, and immediately kowtowed again and said: "My disciple admires the great Dao, and I beg the Grandmaster to have mercy on me. As long as I can become your disciple, I will agree to pay any price."

"Any price? Are you sure?" The shadow's voice was somewhat amused, but Wen Tianren did not hesitate at all and nodded in reply.

"Disciple is certain. No matter what the cost, I will not hesitate for even a moment."

"What if it's your life?"

  "Ah..." Wen Tianren was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that the other party must have other intentions. If he really wanted to kill him, it would be just a matter of waving his hand. Why bother discussing it?

"If the Grandmaster really values ​​my life, just take it. I will never complain."

Since the great defeat in the past, he had managed to escape with his life and took over this body, but he could still only survive in the open sea.

That kid surnamed Mo possesses the strength of the Spirit Transformation Stage. It can be said with certainty that without sufficient opportunities, I will never have the chance to take revenge in this lifetime.

He was naturally extremely unwilling in his heart, but facing such a monster, he could only accept reality.

But it’s different now. A great opportunity has fallen from the sky. If he lets it slip away, he will regret it too late. For this, he is willing to pay any price.

"You are very good." Obviously, the shadow was very satisfied with Wen Tianren's attitude. He did not say anything else and immediately turned to the main topic.

“Let’s not talk about other things for now. Although I have used the ‘Myriad Blood Crystals’ to allow a ray of divine consciousness to cross the boundary, it cannot be maintained for too long.

Since I'm here and you and I have such a deep connection, I'll just grant you an opportunity.

There is still some true demonic energy stored under this altar. I will control it to infuse your body later. With this as a foundation, your practice of "Six Extremes True Demonic Skills" will advance by leaps and bounds.

When you break through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm, you can follow the method I provide to reach the Saint Realm directly. It won’t be too late to consider other things then.”

"Master, I will never forget your kindness." Upon hearing that the other party would not only help him infuse his body with demonic energy but also provide a method to enter the holy realm, Wen Tianren was naturally excited and made a solemn promise on the spot.

"Okay, just sit down in front of the altar." The phantom didn't say much, but gave the order directly. Wen Tianren didn't delay and immediately appeared in front of the altar.

After sitting cross-legged, the shadow did not make any movement, and the entire altar began to shake slightly again.

Then, jets of black as ink, and true demonic energy that was many times purer than the original demonic energy in the space, spread out and directly submerged it...

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Inland Sea, Star City.

Mo Juren was naturally unaware of the changes that had taken place in the outer sea. At this moment, he was sitting opposite Wang Ying, looking at a jade slip in his hand with a look of delight.

During this period of time, the latter sent a large number of people to gather information, and finally found out some information about the materials he needed.

Some will appear in some upcoming auctions, while others are scattered among several independent individuals.

Of course, whether it is the former or the latter, it is not a difficult task for him now. He does not need to show up himself, just send someone over. I believe no one dares to offend him.

"I have already sent people out. Some will attend the auction in Fengle City, and some will go to trade with those cultivators. If nothing unexpected happens, I believe good news will be reported back soon." As Wang Ying spoke, she held the pot in her bare hands and filled a cup of spiritual tea for the other party.

"Thank you for your hard work." Mo Juren nodded slightly, thinking in his heart that after buying these materials and waiting for the spiritual medicines from Han Li to be cultivated, the next round of blood refining can begin at any time.

In addition, the refining of Tianxuan Pill and Chilong Pill is also almost done. The only thing missing is the main ingredient of Chilong Pill, which is not fully "mature" yet and needs to wait for a while.

However, there is no rush for this matter. Just prepare it before you reach the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage.

"My husband, you are so polite, but it makes me feel very sad." Wang Ying smiled, with a bit of anger in her tone. Mo Juren also reacted immediately and apologized with a smile.

"It's my fault. I won't do it again."

Just as the two were chatting and laughing, Mo Juren's expression suddenly changed, and a white talisman emerged from his palm. Seeing this thing, he immediately had a guess in his mind.