Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Lin Mo calmly reached out to grab a jade box on the ground.

The box opened automatically with a sound, and a piece of seemingly ordinary black metal suddenly flew out of it.

The surface of the metal is dark and shiny, and you can vaguely see a trace of spiritual energy emanating from it. It is obviously a semi-finished material that has undergone preliminary refining.

The black metal disappeared in an instant and merged silently into the bronze alchemy cauldron.

Lin Mo rolled up his sleeves and waved lightly at the alchemy equipment. The blazing green flame instantly rose again, completely engulfing the huge alchemy cauldron in the flames.

Then, various materials needed for alchemy were put into the cauldron one by one...

After two long months, Lin Mo finally succeeded in refining the necessary magical instruments and elixirs one by one.

Afterwards, he spent another half a month carefully constructing a huge magic circle with the mountain as the core.

After this, Lin Mo once again practiced in seclusion for half a year to fully recover his energy and adjust his physical and mental state. Finally, he began to try to break through the bottleneck of the fusion period in the secret room.

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One day, a white-haired old man from the Gu family branch was quietly meditating and practicing in the cave when he suddenly felt a slight vibration in the ground and the entire secret room was shaking gently.

The terrible change made the old man's heart tighten. He opened his eyes and was about to call out to others to ask about the situation, but his face suddenly changed.

With a flash of his body, he turned into a dazzling light and flew out of the secret room.

After just a few jumps, the white-haired old man had stood firmly on the huge rock on the top of the mountain, looking solemnly at the misty ocean in the distance.

Not long after, several more monks came rushing from the foot of the mountain on their flying lights and stopped respectfully behind the old man.

Similar scenes continue to play out around the foggy ocean.

"The celestial phenomenon is actually another celestial phenomenon!"

This thought surged in everyone's mind like a tide.

In the foggy ocean in the distance, more than a dozen huge silver-white light pillars appeared at some point. Each one was over a hundred feet tall, with light golden mysterious runes flowing on its surface.

The white fog in the misty ocean was stirring violently, and the sky was filled with colorful spots of light, which were continuously pouring towards the center from all directions.

When someone sensed it, their face immediately turned extremely pale.

Within the range of his spiritual sense, all the heaven and earth energy gathered towards the misty ocean like a mad beast. Several nearby spiritual veins even gushed out a much larger amount of spiritual energy than usual, as if being pulled by some powerful force and becoming restless.

In a flash, a vast five-colored spiritual cloud formed above the ocean of fog, covering most of the sky.

Thunder roared, and purple lightning appeared and disappeared in the clouds, flashing and interlacing, like purple electric dragons, appearing and disappearing in the clouds.

Suddenly, a deafening roar came from the depths of the foggy ocean, followed by an irresistible powerful spiritual pressure.

The strength of this spiritual pressure was jaw-dropping. Even though they were hundreds of miles away, the many human cultivators present felt that their bodies were as heavy as lead. Those with weaker cultivation even fell directly to the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices.

Those who were stronger like the white-haired old man also felt a black screen before their eyes and fell to their knees on the ground.

These people were shocked and angry.

However, before anyone could react, bursts of solemn Sanskrit sounds suddenly rang out from the five-colored spiritual cloud, and runes of various colors appeared and disappeared in the cloud.

At this moment, an inhuman roar was heard from the mountain in the center of the misty ocean, followed by a dazzling golden light that gushed out, spreading in all directions and transforming into a golden shadow that was over a hundred feet tall.

This golden shadow had eyes as big as bells and exposed fangs, and it turned out to be an extremely ferocious golden giant ape.

As soon as the ape appeared, the five-colored spiritual clouds in the sky immediately sensed it. Thunder rumbled, and countless purple lightning bolts struck towards one place in the clouds, condensing into a giant purple dragon whose size was no smaller than that of the giant ape.

As a deafening thunder echoed between heaven and earth, the purple dragon was covered with a strong electric light. With a shake of its body, it swooped down with unparalleled power.

Faced with such a scene, the golden giant ape became furious. It first beat its chest hard, then leaped up and faced the purple dragon fearlessly.

The golden giant ape waved its two big hands like palm-leaf fans, tightly grasped the purple dragon's neck, then exerted force with both arms, and actually twisted the huge dragon's head off with a roar.

Accompanied by a loud bang, the purple dragon's body instantly turned into countless arcs of electricity and flew everywhere.

However, the golden giant ape did not stop. Instead, it raised its head, took a deep breath, opened its mouth wide, and released a large amount of dazzling golden light.

Under the illumination of golden light, these scattered electric arcs were all wrapped up in it and sucked into the mouth of the golden giant ape.

In a flash, all the lightning disappeared without a trace.

Not only that, the shadow of the golden giant ape still showed no signs of stopping. The spiritual light on its body continued to flow, and the golden light it emitted gradually condensed into a beam of light and sank into the five-colored spiritual cloud.

A continuous muffled sound was heard from inside the spiritual cloud, and the five-colored spiritual cloud began to rotate around the golden light column.

Under the powerful attraction, runes of various colors flew out from the spiritual cloud one after another, and were then madly absorbed by the golden light column, and finally all swallowed into the stomach of the golden giant ape's phantom.

In just a short moment, the golden light column was filled with various runes, pouring down like a tide.

The golden giant ape's mouth was like an invincible black hole, continuously swallowing so many runes, but its face remained calm.

The other monks at the edge of the sea of ​​fog saw this scene clearly. They were all dumbfounded and shocked.

Key words such as "mountain giant ape" and "true spirit bloodline" kept emerging in the white-haired old man's mind, and the surprise on his face far exceeded that of other cultivators.

As the patriarch of the branch of the Gu family, a true spirit family, he naturally had extraordinary knowledge. He saw at a glance that the golden shadow like a small hill in the low sky of the fog sea was actually the Dharma image of the mountain giant ape. It was understandable how shocked he was. "No wonder this person is unwilling to join our Gu family. It turns out that he has the blood of the true spirit! But this Dharma image is too amazing. Just by relying on his aura, he can stun all of us. And the momentum of this celestial phenomenon even surpassed the last time. So much heaven and earth energy gathered together. Is he trying to break through the bottleneck of the fusion period?" Although the white-haired old man's cultivation was not high, his mind was quite smart. It took him only a short time to roughly guess the truth of the matter, which made people marvel.

At this moment, not only were runes flying towards the golden light column above the sea of ​​fog, but even the five-colored spiritual cloud itself was being sucked into it in the rapid rotation.

Not long after, the spiritual cloud in the sky took on a shape that was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, gradually stretching and deforming, forming a huge strange funnel-like shape.

A large amount of spiritual clouds composed of vital energy were madly injected into the phantom of the golden giant ape.

The originally slightly blurry shadow of the giant ape gradually became clearer as the runes flashed.

After a meal, the five-colored spiritual cloud was finally completely absorbed.

Seeing this situation, the shadow of the golden giant ape still seemed unsatisfied. It closed its mouth and hit its chest heavily with both hands again. The golden light on its body became even more dazzling.

There was a loud "bang"!
A white hurricane suddenly rose from where the golden giant ape's phantom was, and quickly expanded and grew. In the blink of an eye, it became extremely thick and completely enveloped the entire hill-like phantom.

At the same time, an invisible wave spread rapidly from the hurricane in all directions, sweeping through the periphery of the sea of ​​fog. Its coverage was jaw-droppingly wide.

Everyone saw that the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of ten thousand miles became inexplicably hot and restless, transforming into bright spots the size of soybeans, gathering into a torrent, and rushing towards the mysterious sea of ​​fog.

Countless points of light scrambled to appear around the hurricane like moths to a flame, blending into it at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, and disappeared without a trace.

The low roar of the giant ape coming from the hurricane seemed to be full of anxiety and pain.

As the number of colorful light spots continued to increase, the roar of the giant ape gradually became weaker, until it finally disappeared completely.

However, no matter how many spots of light came from all directions, they were ruthlessly swallowed up by the hurricane, as if its endless needs could never be satisfied.

A group of human cultivators near the sea of ​​fog saw the scene before them and couldn't help but feel so nervous that their throats tightened and they couldn't help swallowing.

If an ordinary cultivator was injected with such a large amount of heaven and earth energy, he would have exploded and died long ago.

After a whole meal, a shrill monkey cry suddenly came from the white hurricane, followed by a deafening roar.

The hurricane exploded instantly, and the powerful airflow swept wildly in all directions, sweeping away the many nearby light spots. In the center of the air wave, the huge ape shadow appeared again.

However, the phantom's body surface was no longer glowing golden light, but instead showed dazzling five-colored runes, looming, as if the entire body was covered with five-colored spiritual runes.

From a distance, it looks extremely strange.

The giant ape held his head in his hands, his facial expression changing rapidly.

Sometimes he was in great pain, sometimes he was extremely angry, and after a moment his eyes turned red, as if he had fallen into a state of madness.

At the same time, the runes on its body flickered, making its body sometimes blurry and sometimes clear, and it seemed extremely unstable.

The other practitioners who were watching the battle from a distance were naturally confused and at a loss.

Only the white-haired old man was secretly frightened and filled with deep fear.

In this situation, it is obvious that the other party encountered the invasion of inner demons at the critical moment of breaking through the bottleneck.

Once the opponent loses his mind and reason, he is likely to kill people in the vicinity under the control of his inner demons.

With the opponent's terrifying strength, these low- and middle-level practitioners naturally had no power to resist and could only wait to die. Similar incidents had occurred many times before.

The more the white-haired old man thought about it, the more frightened he became. In desperation, the magic power in his body exploded rapidly. He tried to struggle to stand up under the powerful oppression and lead his people to escape from this dangerous place.

However, just as his body trembled slightly and supported half of his body, his legs trembled weakly and he fell to the ground again.

Although the giant ape shadow in the distance seemed to be in a trance, the spiritual pressure it exuded showed no sign of weakening, as a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

He couldn't move at all, and the spiritual power in his body couldn't be mobilized under the huge pressure, and he couldn't even send a warning signal to his tribe members. The old man's fear reached its peak!
At the same time, in a secret room deep in the mountain, Lin Mo was sitting quietly in a unique small magic circle, his body motionless, like a sculpture.

A half-foot-tall golden-green Yuanying was suspended several feet above the physical body, staring strangely at a corner of the secret room outside the magic circle.

Yuanying held a broken golden blade in both hands, surrounded by seventy-two inch-long green small swords, which protected it closely.

Outside the many small swords, there is also a silver short ruler, a green small tripod and a black giant sword, which slowly rotate around the Nascent Soul.

What was weird was that one of the eyes on Yuanying's face was flashing blue light, while the other eye was bright red as blood, and was split into two in the middle of the nose, showing two completely opposite emotions.

The left side of his face was so distorted that it was unbearable to look at it, revealing a hideous and ruthless look, while the right side of his face was smiling but not smiling, cold as ice, and his eyes were so cold that they made people shudder. It was as if there were two completely opposite Lin Mos in his body.

His physical body was making hand gestures with one hand, and the other hand was holding an exquisite bronze incense burner. Half a stick of burnt spice residue could be vaguely seen in the burner, which had obviously not yet been ignited.

Outside the secret room, countless colorful spiritual texts fell from the sky. No matter whether they landed on his Nascent Soul or his physical body, they would flash for a moment and then disappear without a trace.

In the corner where he was staring, there was a ball of black gas as big as a head, churning continuously and making a low whining sound.

As soon as this sound reaches people's ears, they will feel upset and unable to maintain their inner peace, and may even develop a strange emotion of extreme desire to kill.

However, the calm half of his face was not affected by the strange cry at all. The other half of his face, stimulated by the strange cry, had a blood-red light in his eyes that became more intense, and his madness gradually increased, as if he was about to lose the last bit of his sanity.

His eyes, which were shining with blue light, suddenly burst into a cold light, and he raised one hand and pointed his index finger at the incense burner in his flesh body's hand. With a "puff", a ball of silver-white flame gushed out from his fingertips and accurately hit the remaining spices in the incense burner.

Instantly, the incense burner was lit, and a mysterious and rich sandalwood scent filled the entire secret room. (End of this chapter)