Retrograde fairy way

"Crack, crack, bang!"

Just as rumors about the failure of the unknown person to break through the tribulation were still spreading, a faint golden light shone in a cave thousands of miles away, and there were sounds of people eating hard objects from time to time. sound.

Looking at it, it turned out to be a chubby beast covered in golden red, only about a foot long, with a small golden unicorn growing on top of its head, and was burying its head in dealing with several black fragments of different sizes in front of it.

In front of his crouching chest, a bump the size of a thumb can be vaguely seen, like a cloud.

Although the black fragments were dim, there was a faint aura of concentration, and patterns of flowers, birds and people could be seen on them, but they were all struggling like ghosts.

Judging from the appearance of several fragments, it can be vaguely seen that this is a fragment of a bell-shaped treasure, but it seems to be eaten by this strange beast as food.

A strange beast with a similar size to it, but with a blue body all over its body and a protruding puppy-like animal on its head, stared at it with a little dissatisfaction.

Beside him, a skinny man was looking helpless, and the strange thing was that there was a faint golden brilliance under his skin.

And on top of the loose hair on the top of his head, a scarlet firebird was pecking at his hair boredly.

The weirdest thing was that sitting on the man's shoulders was a little boy who looked like a three-year-old child, wearing a red jumpsuit all over his body, but his cheeks that were supposed to be pink were strangely pale.

But looking at his face, one can tell that when he grows up, he must be a handsome and beautiful boy.

This strange combination is exactly Wang Mo and his party.

And that little boy in the red robe was the one who passed through the fourth-order catastrophe in the past. What made Wang Mo dumbfounded was that every time the blood clothes advanced, he would be a few years younger. This time it was even more exaggerated and directly turned into Looks like a child.

In his thinking, he really wanted to implement the principle of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to the end.

What made him even more uneasy was that the blood-clothed body was infinitely stronger than his master, no matter whether it was his cultivation base or his own treasures.

Even Qingpi broke through to the top level of Tier [-] two years ago.

But out of a little bit of resentment and revenge, Wang Mo gave him a slightly dirty name-Xiaohong!

It's just that, although he succeeded in advanced and his spiritual wisdom has increased, Xueyi doesn't feel much about it, and accepts the name as if accepting his fate.

At this time, seven or eight years have passed since he was seriously injured and dying in the molten cave. Wang Mo never thought that he would stay here for more than ten years, but it delayed his return home schedule.

His gaze flicked over the Gold-devouring Beast, who was burying his head in eating, and a look of gratitude and warmth flashed inside. If the Gold-devouring Beast hadn't given him the Lingyun Xuezhi condensed from its own blood, I am afraid that he would have left no dregs. .

The loss of this object directly caused the Gold Devouring Beast's cultivation level to drop, but its efficacy can be called a panacea.

One must know that this is naturally produced by the essence of the various minerals condensed and devoured by his natal bloodline, and the strange power contained in it is hard to explain.

In just seven or eight years, Wang Mo healed from the serious injuries he suffered that year. Of course, this is also due to Wang Mo's own strong healing power and the extremely profound "Open Source Scripture".

But no matter what, Wang Mo owes this friendship, and it is a great kindness, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a life-saving grace.

In this way, after Wang Mo woke up, he took out all the shaped treasures he had acquired over the years, and let the gold devouring beast eat them all.

Even the real treasures obtained from several Nascent Soul Saints were not stingy to be devoured by them.

These finished treasures, despite the fact that Wang Mo took a lot of effort to refine them, it was because these treasures were all formed after refining many materials, and the restriction of the inner formation made them extremely difficult to refine.

Even though it contains the essence after refining, but thinking of the severe pain caused by refining, Wang Mo is hesitant.

But the Gold Devourer is different. These refined and finished treasures are simply a great supplement to it.

Although Wang Mo has practiced for less than a hundred years, he has experienced so many ups and downs. His collection is enough to make any monk jealous.

As a strange beast born from the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, as long as there are enough refining treasures for it to devour, its strength can grow rapidly. But there are not so many bottleneck restrictions.

But its devouring power is stronger than the method Wang Mo learned, which is also due to the birth of this strange beast.

It's just that every time a big realm breaks through, it needs a certain opportunity or find a place where the spiritual veins gather to retreat.

For it, the so-called retreat is nothing more than sleeping, as for how long to sleep, that is its own destiny.

This time the gold devouring beast crazily devoured, not only regained all the previous vitality, but also broke through to the top level of the third level in one fell swoop, and broke through to the fourth level with only one kick.

At that time, with its super strong defensive power, except for the few Huashen Daxiu, I am afraid that not many people in this world will be able to hurt it.

At this time, the fragment it was eating hard was the fragment of the Senluo Soul Refinement Clock that was destroyed under the thunder when the bloody clothes broke through the catastrophe.

Although it was only a fragment, and most of it was destroyed by the sky thunder and turned into waste, it was a real treasure after all, and it was a good tooth sacrifice for the gold-eating beast.

And because of its dedication, Wang Mo also obtained extremely powerful benefits after devouring the condensed Lingyun Xuezhi, but this is another story.

It's just a pity that because of the sudden change that year, Wang Mo failed to make a breakthrough.

However, because of this, Wang Mo realized his own shortcomings.

If he wanted to control the powerful physical power, even if his cultivation base was only in the late stage of alchemy, relying on the tyranny of the thunder element's true energy, it would be enough to quickly return the Five Elements Sword Gang to its position, and there would be no situation where he could not make ends meet.

But because of this mutation and the medicinal properties of Lingyun Xuezhi, all the sword gangs in his body were disintegrated, which really made his gangster energy complete a refinement.

All these reasons must be rooted in the late stage of Tengkong Realm, which is the transitional period from the first level to the second combined space state of "Five Elements Refining the Body".

Or, the entire realm of Tengkong Realm is a transitional period.

If it breaks through to the Hekong Realm, its combat power will not only increase dramatically, but it will be able to fight any Nascent Soul cultivator with physical strength.

Because only Huashen Daxiu can move in this space at will, and the state of moving can be reached in the early stage of Hekong Realm. Although it is only a preliminary application, its ability is already comparable to that of Yuanying Dzogchen monks.

It's just that Wang Mo didn't know how much the price would be and how many difficulties would be involved if he wanted to break through to the Hekong Realm.

And with this accident, the qi in the body has been refined again and the characteristics of Lingyun Xuezhi, I am afraid that it will be much stronger when it really breaks through in the future.

Thinking of the situation back then, Wang Mo shuddered like a lingering fear, but what followed was a bone-chilling chill.

It had been many years, but he hadn't suffered such a big loss for a long time.

But what made him depressed was that the old man in the yellow robe was named Huang Yunqing, and he was a saint in the early stage of Yuanying.

Even a well-known casual cultivator here wandered around after the volcano annihilated.

Loose cultivators who are carefree like this are not rare in the Demon Realm. After all, most of the Demon Realm cultivators are those who kill a lot. Anyone will have many enemies and will inevitably be retaliated against.

As a result, although many monks like female sex, they mostly treat them with a furnace, but there are very few disciples from the tribe, and Huang Yunqing is one of them.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a deep roar woke up Wang Mo who was thinking.

Turning his head to look, he saw the Gold Devourer, who had eaten up the few scraps, staring at him with bright eyes, as if there was a flash of reluctance.

The reason why it is so close to Wang Mo is not because it knew Wang Mo, but because the rest of the people were screaming and screaming when they saw it, but Wang Mo got along with it for a long time, but it still hurts. The scene of beating it left a deep memory for it.

Seeing its expression like this, Wang Mo also showed a trace of reluctance, but then he got up and reached forward with his right hand to make a tactic.

There was a sudden sound in the air, and when the golden brilliance flashed, it turned into a palm-sized golden array and fell into his palm, and disappeared when he turned his wrist.

"Roar!"

The gold-devouring beast roared again, took a deep look at Wang Mo, then twisted its slightly bloated body, turned its head, and swung its head. The golden-red brilliance of its whole body radiated, and it sank into the rock in an instant.

The ground, where the golden light shone, seemed to have turned into sand, and the gold-eating beast disappeared in an instant.

"Hey, let's say goodbye today. I don't know when we will see you again. I hope that one day, you and I will meet again by fate!"

Looking at the small hole, Wang Mo felt lost, but he didn't say anything to persuade him to stay.

Like this kind of heaven and earth spirit beast, no one can restrain its nature of longing for freedom. Even if Wang Mo speaks out, the gold-devouring beast will not refuse it.

But he didn't do this. After all, individuals have their own destiny, even for beasts. If they are not forcibly interfered, things will only go against each other, thus limiting its growth.

"Woooo!"

Sensing the departure of the gold-eating beast that was 'competing' with him, Qingpi immediately expressed his joy. Although his intelligence is not high, he is full of spirituality. After spending so many years with Wang Mo, he has already noticed his mood , whispering.

"Ha ha!"

Looking at Qingpi who was grinning, Wang Mo came back to his senses in a daze, wondering when he was so sentimental, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

Don't you know that if there is fate, the parting is the beginning of the next meeting, if there is no fate, there will naturally be their own world in the future, and only a blessing is buried in the heart to honor the friends who have not seen for many years.

No matter whether he is a man or a beast, no matter how many years have passed, this friendship will never change.