Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 40 Encountering the Nine Realms (for further reading)
Since Li Mo condensed the [Tao Seed], the days have become more leisurely.

Now, he doesn't need to practice as hard as before, he has to conceive for a hundred days, he just waits for the metamorphosis of [Daomai Spiritual Root], stepping into the ninth level of the inner breath realm, and becoming a real master.

In addition, most of Li Mo's energy was spent on the cultivation of [Dragon Transformation Jue].

He nourished his right hand with his inner breath and intensified it with [Dragon Transformation Jue], the right hand that had originally cultivated the Dragon Capturing Hand and devoured the blood of the monster python became extraordinary.

Dragons and snakes alternate, flesh and blood are alive, yin and yang are easy to turn, and diamonds are born.

Even with Li Mo's cultivation, he has to marvel at how powerful his right hand is now.

"I don't know if I have a chance of winning against the real master of the [Ninth Level of Inner Breathing Realm]." Li Mo was thinking in his heart.

The inner breath is ninefold, and the spiritual root of the Tao veins.

This kind of master is one of the few in Luofu Mountain, at least a four-star monster catcher, who can sit on the position of elder, and even become the deputy of the first line.

Their strength has been honed over thousands of years, and with a single thought, they have the power to subdue demons, which is by no means comparable to that of ordinary monks.

However, although Li Mo has not really stepped into the ninth level of the Inner Breathing Realm, he is still very blessed.

He has all kinds of extraordinary skills, his physical body is strong, and his inner breath is fused. The power given to him by [Zhou Tian Mayfly Art] is far superior to the masters of the same realm. Now he is practicing [Dragon Transformation Art], and his right hand has changed. Whether it is the Dragon Hand or the Vajra Mysterious Finger, the power has doubled and skyrocketed.

Not to mention, Li Mo also hid a rune weapon.

In terms of real combat strength, it may not be under the real inner breath realm ninth level master.

It's a pity that such a strong man is hard to come by.

Just after noon, Li Mo packed a portion of braised chicken with spicy duck neck and prepared to go to the back mountain.

These days, the rabbit hides in the hole to make alchemy, but it is doing its best, but the taste is getting more and more delicious. Even the roast duck only eats the duck skin, which is three points crispy, seven points tender, and dipped in the mountain. Maji White Sugar from Songkou Town.

"Damn rabbit."

Li Mo walked out with the food box in hand, and happened to meet Feng Wannian head-on.

"Huh!? Why are you carrying a wreath?" Li Mo stopped, showing a strange expression.

"Brother Xiang is gone." Feng Wanqing said in a young voice.

"Where have you been?"

Feng Wannian was taken aback for a moment, then shouted, "Dead."

"..."

"Which Senior Brother Xiang?" Li Mo couldn't help asking.

"Brother Xiang Jiba." Feng Wannian said softly.

"It was him."

Xiang Jiba is also a disciple of [Mountain Ghost Academy], he has the fourth level of inner breath, and this level of cultivation is not weak even in Mountain Ghost Academy.

It's a pity that this person has a lonely and arrogant personality. After failing to hit the fifth level of the Inner Breath Realm half a year ago, he gave up on himself and often went down the mountain to linger in romantic places.

The merits and virtues accumulated over the years of catching monsters were all exchanged for silver and spent on the women's flesh and blood.

A few days ago, when he had no money, he even lowered his quality and specially found some elderly widows. This happened all day long, which caused his cultivation base to decline, and his health was not as good as before.

"Senior Brother Xiang was such a formidable character in the past, he was able to retreat completely from the pressure of the five-headed ghost..." Feng Wannian couldn't help but sigh.

"Unfortunately, he escaped the pressure of the ghost, but he did not escape the pressure of the widow!"

"Um!?"

Feng Wannian held the wreath with a look of grief and indignation.

"My condolences." Li Mo patted Feng Wannian on the shoulder, but he didn't expect him to have such deep feelings for Senior Brother Xiang.

"My condolences, that bastard still owes me five taels of silver."

Feng Wannian cursed loudly, those star demon catchers had no idea how hard it was for their low-level disciples to make money.

What you receive every month is not a salary, but a wimp.

"You are..." Li Mo looked at the wreath in Feng Wannian's hand.

"If he has a spirit in heaven, it's best to tell me in a dream at night if he has any hidden property."

Feng Wannian cursed and walked into the classroom.

"Senior Brother Xiang will not rest in peace."

Li Mo murmured softly, carrying the food box, and rushed to the back mountain.

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Luofu Houshan.

The smoke and dust curled up like a dragon rising, and the terrible breath collapsed a dense forest.

The huge rock wall was covered with palm prints.

Xiao Chaoyuan looked at the marks left by him, frowned slightly, and couldn't help shaking his head.

Since that day, he realized the King Kong artistic conception, and obtained a stone wall with a sword finger imprint on it from the back mountain. Take a crucial step by yourself.

"Although there is a spiritual root of the Dao vein, there is no diamond nature." Xiao Chaoyuan's eyes darkened slightly, and there was deep longing in his eyes.

The way of practice is to pay attention to the dual cultivation of life and soul, the body is life, the realm is great, the spiritual roots of the Tao, the medicine nourishes the blood, and the bones are refined... all are life cultivation.

Consciousness is sex, temperament changes, spiritual transformation, spiritual training... is the cultivation of sex.

Fate is easy to repair, but sex is difficult to cultivate.

There is a saying in Daoist scriptures that it is difficult to achieve success in ten years of cultivation, but one will know by nature once enlightened.

Xiao Chaoyuan believed that if he could suddenly realize the vajra artistic conception and generate vajra nature from his inner breath, he would be able to transform the spiritual root of the Daomai again and reach the state he dreamed of.

From this step alone, we can see the ambition of the vice seat of the Shanguiyuan.

Even Li Mo has never reached such a state of turning into a diamond with internal breath.

Now, he has only trained his right index finger, which has become like a diamond, and it has been transformed into blood and bones.

"The road to practice is indeed extremely difficult."

Xiao Chaoyuan murmured softly, and grabbed the bluestone slab beside him.

"Um!?"

Xiao Chaoyuan was stunned for a moment, the bluestone board was empty.

He clearly remembered that his gourd [Hundred Treasure Wine] was placed there.

This treasure is of extraordinary value. The prescription was exchanged by Xiao Chaoyuan from the sect with his merits and virtues. The brewing is also very particular. It needs to use 330 kinds of precious medicinal materials. It is brewed with clear rainwater, spring water in the mountains, and hot well water. made.

After three years of work, only half a tank of wine was produced, which was specially used to conceive and nourish the spirit root of the Tao.

Even for someone like Xiao Chaoyuan at the ninth level of the Inner Breathing Realm, it can be regarded as a treasure.

"Stolen!?"

Xiao Chaoyuan's eyes narrowed slightly. He had heard that there were thieves in the mountain gate these days. At first he didn't believe it. He didn't expect that the thief was not only extremely clever, but also courageous, and actually stole it from him.

"You're so brave."

Xiao Chaoyuan shouted violently.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, and the wind howled with great force.

In an instant, within a radius of [-] zhang, flying sand and rocks, smoke and dust suddenly appeared, the terrible power made the vegetation bow their heads, and the green forest stirred.

This is the realm of cultivating the spiritual roots of the Dao veins. With a movement of the mind, one has the power to subdue demons.

Suddenly, among the grass and trees with their heads bowed messily, a white shadow flashed suddenly, but it was a rabbit with a gourd in its mouth.

"You still want to run!?" Xiao Chaoyuan sneered, he tapped his feet, and the small stones shot out, wrapped in the power of piercing gold and stones, and aimed at the rabbit's head.

The rabbit stared at it with both feet, and was instantly paralyzed in fright, its terrified eyes showing despair.

"Stupid rabbit, make trouble."

At this moment, a burst of impatience resounded in the valley.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed past like a ghost, but he picked up the rabbit and dodged the deadly stone.

"Um!?"

Xiao Chaoyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he cast his gaze away, but there was a young man standing in front of him.

(End of this chapter)