Doomsday magic cultivator wandering the heavens

Chapter 42 43. Practice and New Gates

An ordinary-looking hall, with two doors standing abruptly in the middle of the hall.

A figure was standing in front of a door with the word "fog" written on it, panting slightly, he stretched out his palm and gently brushed the various monster reliefs on the door.

"Good luck! Ha~haha~hahaha!"

Suddenly Chen Mo laughed, at first it was just a low laugh, then the laughter grew louder and resounded throughout the room.

It seems that all the stagnation of more than two decades has disappeared in this laughter.

I have taken the first step in my practice!
From now on, the road will be long and full of difficulties and dangers, nothing can stop me from seeking the Tao!
Those who block the way must be killed!
What will happen to a person who has been instilled with the knowledge of cultivation and the method of cultivation since childhood, but he cannot practice it?
It's probably only a hair's breadth away from madness.

In fact, Chen Mo is also the same. If it weren't for the existence of Qianfilia, which has always proved that Chaofan is real and gave Chen Mo a glimmer of hope, he must have gone crazy long ago.

In the Dharma-ending era, every true monk who can't practice is only one step away from madness.

After venting his emotions, Chen Mo took all his belongings, walked through the corridor, and returned to his room.

As Chen Mo entered his room, the door behind him closed automatically.

Returning to the safety and familiarity of your cabin, you dive into your own soft beanbag.

Just lay down quietly for a while.

Chen Mo sat up straight again.

Review your own actions.

"In the end, robbing spiritual materials is too dangerous. Although wealth and wealth are in danger, I will be able to reincarnate in the heavens in the future. This resource should not be lacking. I can't do this kind of risky thing in the future. I have to do it. At least it needs to have a 100% success rate."

After reviewing himself, the next step is to enjoy the fruits of victory.

Chen Mo opened his backpack, and a puddle of spiritual liquid flowed out and fell on the table.

This is naturally the psychic liquid that Chen Mo snatched after roughly training the psychic material with his heart fire.

Although this spiritual fluid is a liquid, it condenses and does not disperse, which is extremely miraculous.

"With the heart as a sacrifice, with fire as a refinement, disease!"

Anger appeared between Chen Mo's brows out of thin air.

Under Chen Mo's control, the spiritual liquid was recalcined.

When I first snatched it, I just roughly refined my spirituality, and now I will naturally carry out in-depth training.

It took all of Chen Mo's mana to sacrifice the spiritual liquid.

Chen Mo made a comparison, the ectoplasmic liquid he grabbed was more than twice as much as the sum of the two monsters he had worked so hard to kill.

It's really high risk high output.

Summon the spirit sword and let the spirit sword absorb all the spirit liquid.

The original small spirit sword instantly increased to the length of an adult's palm.

This small spirit sword can be said to have begun to take shape.

When the spirit sword grows to about one foot, it can be regarded as a flying sword.

At that time, it should not be difficult to walk with the sword.

While thinking about the future, Chen Mo pinched the formula.

Take the spirit sword back into his spirit platform consciousness sea.

With the protection of this spirit sword, the spirit sword will not be broken in the future, and it is impossible for the demons to regenerate.

After processing the harvest, I felt a little empty body because of the lack of mana that could not be replenished.

Chen Mo decided to make a bowl of noodles for himself.

After a busy process, Chen Mo brought a bowl of steaming noodles to the dining table.

On this surface, Chen Mo extravagantly added an egg.

It is indeed extravagant. Although there is enough rice and noodles, there are not many dishes for dinner.

Before eating the noodles, Chen Mo took out the Soul Refining Banner and put it on the table.

There is a reason why this thing is called a soul-refining banner, not a soul-sealing banner, or a demon-suppressing banner.

The key lies in this calligraphy practice.

Chen Mo drew a trace of mana into the Soul Refining Banner.

Immediately, the red thread in the soul streamer formed a red thread coat and draped it over the demon head in the soul streamer.

Then the red thread clothes began to tighten, twist, and refine the devil in conjunction with the soul banner.

"Ah! Ah!"

Like cutting into pieces by a thousand knives, or peeling and frying with fire, endless pain poured into the devil's soul.

Abrading its will, refining its body and mind.

The screams pierced into Chen Mo's ears through the Soul Refining Banner, which made Chen Mo who was eating noodles even more delicious.

I just feel that the Q bomb I made today is smooth and delicious.

But Chen Mo is not some pervert who only enjoys eating noodles while listening to the screams.

After eating the noodles, put down the bowls and chopsticks.

Chen Mo picked up the Soul Refining Banner, shook it lightly, and stood on the table.

The soul flag is automatic without wind, floating erratically, and a trace of special magic energy floats out from the soul flag.

This trace of magic energy is not an ordinary magic energy that can only pollute people's spirituality.

These are the pure demonic energy refined from the soul-refining banner, which Chen Mo intends to use to assist in the practice of ape demon body training.

The ape demon, the ape demon, the ape is the stake, the demon is this demon energy.

Following Chen Mo's stance, the ape clasped the moon and stood still.

The ape demon body training skill, which originally required spiritual energy and mana to assist in cultivation, also slowly began to improve under the urging of magic energy.

It's just that the aura of the exercises gradually changed from the lightness of an ape to the ferocity of a demon.

As for the demon in the soul refining streamer will become weaker and weaker, and even without the supplement of spiritual energy, it will be drained of magic energy and die in pain.

Presumably no one would care except the devil himself.

Anyway, Chen Mo didn't care.

……

Seven days passed in a flash.

In the past seven days, apart from the fact that Chen Mo has made some progress in the body training skills of the ape demon, there are faint signs of copper skin Dzogchen.

Another important thing is that all the meat and vegetables in the refrigerator have been eaten.

Later, Chen Mo could only eat rice and noodles.

A bird almost faded out of his mouth.

In this world, some food must be brought back.

As time came, Chen Mo immediately took all his things and walked towards the door.

Go through the hallway.

Come to the seemingly ordinary hall.

At this moment, there are four unusual doors in this ordinary hall.

There is a door that Chen Mo is very familiar with, that is the door of mist.

It's just that besides the word Misty, there is also a font similar to Misty on the door at this moment, Hugh.

At the same time, a lock was automatically formed on the doorknob, and it was obvious that this foggy world could not be entered for the time being.

But this door is here, and I think there will always be a chance to go again in the future.

On the left side of the misty door, there is still the unidentified grid door with "inside and outside".

And on the left side of this grid door is a very ordinary door, like the door of a residential area.

It says [Dengxian], there is no decoration on the door of Dengxian, it is ordinary.

But when Chen Mo looked at the door, his heart couldn't help but twitch.

This is the spiritual intuition instinctively feeling the warning of danger.

Chen Mo secretly labeled this door as extremely dangerous.

He looked towards the last door.

This door is a stone door, and the most conspicuous place on the door is engraved with a moon, and under the moon, the word "Dark Night" is written.

Around these two characters there are decorations of bats and wolves.

Although this door also gave Chen Mo a sense of danger, but it was relatively subtle and not so strong.

Although there is already a tendency in the heart, it is the old rules.

Do the math first.

(End of this chapter)