Retrograde fairy way

"It is indeed the divine light of the primordial spirit! This old ghost has fallen by himself, and wants to test me to see if I can accept the temptation of the divine light of the main primordial spirit!"

Wang Mo nodded, his complexion did not change much.

At that time, he absorbed a ray of divine light from the primordial spirits of Eluo Magician and Xuan Mingkun, although Yinlingshan Ming once said that this treasure was transformed by himself, and condensed through the rules of the Zhenyuan Pagoda. Made, will not be contaminated with the slightest breath.

But Wang Mo can be sure that if he absorbs the divine light of Yuan Ling transformed by Yinling Mountain Minggui Ruins, he will definitely be contaminated with its cause and effect, making those Buddhist practitioners in the Holy Buddha Realm who practice the law of cause and effect discover very early. exist by itself.

Back then, the two said that with the cultivation level of Venerable Nabaotuo, maybe after 5000 years, they would have a whim and become aware of his existence.

If Wang Mo couldn't bear the temptation at this time and swallowed the divine light of the Yuanling that he transformed, this time would definitely be greatly shortened.

According to the Buddhism in Wang Mo's memory, whether it is a Buddhist school or a Buddhist cultivator, it will certainly not tolerate his existence, especially the treasures and other things he owns, which will definitely become the source of the opponent's provocation.

What's more, this place is outside the Zhenyuan Pagoda. If you want to absorb this treasure, unless you take it into the tower, you will definitely fly away at the first time with the speed of the Yuanling Divine Light.

More importantly, this time the divine light of the Yuanling is condensed in the Tianling Realm, and it is contaminated with the breath of this world, which is easier for people to detect, especially those related to the Yinling Mountain.

"Not good, my lord, there is too much movement here, and the rays of light from Yuan Ling's divine light will definitely attract a lot of attention, it's better to leave as soon as possible!"

Gu Cangsong scanned the surroundings defensively, even though his body is extremely weak now, his aura is still in the retrograde formula, and is in the power of the seventh-level overlord.

"Yinling Shanming, you underestimate me!"

Wang Mo took a deep breath, feeling the lack of strength in his body, the corners of his mouth turned up, his hands suddenly clenched, and the vortex that hadn't dissipated suddenly expanded a little.

Whoosh whoosh!

A few subtle sounds of piercing the air sounded, and the divine light of the Yuanling, which was constantly circulating in the void, was sucked into it by the vortex, and the spirit corpse standing still below also flew into it.

"The lord is really blessed with good luck. With so many gods and spirits, it won't take long to break through the nirvana realm, and there is no barrier in the nirvana realm!"

Gu Cangsong looked envious, but he didn't have much greed.

Although this Yuanling Divine Light is extremely powerful, Yinling Mountain Ming was originally seriously injured, and it took so many years to recover a little power with the help of many treasures.

It seems to have a seventh-level aura, but it is only relying on the aura emitted by the eighth-level spirit ghost body, at best it only has the power of the Great Perfection of the Nirvana Spiritual Realm.

The essence of his soul is extremely high, but the divine light of the soul that finally transformed after being seriously injured is not enough to make Gu Cangsong's cultivation breakthrough, even if his cultivation base has regressed now.

"Trouble is old!"

Wang Mo stretched out his hand to capture Liu Lanshuang who was in a coma, and did not let go of the broken mirror, so he flew towards the whirlpool and disappeared in an instant.

Gu Cangsong didn't hesitate too much, took over the Zhenyuan Tower that fell from the spinning and falling without any hesitation, forced himself to mention the lack of demon power, and suddenly transformed into a real body, and the violent breath swept away all the surrounding breath .

After sustaining for a few breaths, Gu Cangsong gathered all his aura in a flash, soared into the sky and fled into the distance.

Not long after he left, countless people who sensed the existence of Xiaguang rushed to this place, but they saw nothing but a mess on the ground.

As for Luan Mangyi, who knew what happened here, after using the blood escape, he injured his origin, and he had already practiced in seclusion. The rest of the people were all dead, let alone what happened.

What's more, this place is very far away from Luanhuang City, no one passes by here at all, even though they saw the birth of Xiaguang from a distance and thought there was a treasure in the world, but after seeing the ruins after the war, they naturally left in horror.

As for Yuanling Shenguang, this thing is extremely rare and only appears in legends. Even if someone knows about it, it is impossible to recognize it without seeing it in person.

In this way, Wang Mo and his party have virtually reduced many dangers.

......

In the space hall of Zhenyuan Pagoda, Wang Moyi covered his dantian with one hand, and sat on the ground with his chest propped up in the other. The two Nascent Souls above were chasing a fluttering aura of spiritual light.

Not long after, the two Nascent Souls surrounded it, split and swallowed it, and returned to their physical bodies in an instant, waking up.

His eyes swept over the corpse that was exuding blood and gray mist, and finally fell on Liu Lanshuang who was unconscious. Wang Mo's eyes showed a look of struggle.

At this time, Wang Mo's face was middle-aged, and under the power of the soul-absorbing and soul-absorbing talisman, even with the protection of the Zhenyuan Pagoda, the loss of his own breath was extremely serious.

If he hadn't broken through to the late stage of Hekong Realm, his breath had increased by more than ten times, and he might have turned into dry bones. If so, his cultivation base would also be in danger of falling.

After pondering for a long time, Wang Mo finally restrained his killing intent, turned his head suddenly, and pointed at the light curtain at the main hall.

The light curtain buzzed, and there were slight ripples, revealing a gap, and a figure flashed in through it.

"My lord, we are already a hundred thousand miles away!"

Entering it, Gu Cangsong said weakly.

"Thank you!"

Looking at the ancient Cangsong with white hair and weak aura, Wang Mo pondered for a while, "Is there a panacea that can help you restore your cultivation in the remains left by Immortal Master Qingling?"

"My lord, don't worry, Immortal Master Qingling is a master of wood-type spiritual roots. Most of the elixirs left behind by him are beneficial to the old. Restoring cultivation will not be a problem!"

Gu Cangsong smiled miserably, but his pale complexion was full of helplessness.

"Don't worry, I know that you have hurt the source this time. You must know that I have Zihua lotus fruit, and it is enough to restore the foundation!"

Wang Mo nodded with a serious expression on his face.

"Thank you, Lord, for your generous gift!"

Although he didn't get the Zihua lotus fruit, Gu Cangsong knew that he would do what he said, so he was overjoyed.

"Take her to the cave to practice. You don't have to go out if you don't recover. What she needs, even if it's supplied, I'm going to retreat this time!"

Wang Mo waved his hand and ordered.

"Yes! Don't worry, my lord, this old man will never let her go half a step out of the cave!"

Gu Cangsong understood that Wang Mo was worried about being known by outsiders about the existence of the Zhenyuan Pagoda. Yinling Shanming is a good example. Few people can withstand the temptation of the Jieling Immortal Treasure, and it can even be said to be unique.

Seeing that Wang Mo closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to talk any more, Gu Cangsong took Liu Lanshuang close to him, and was about to grab and leave.

But when he saw the motionless spirit corpse, a bright light flashed in his eyes, resisting the weakness in his body, he turned to look at Wang Mo and said, "My lord, from my perspective, this spirit corpse has at least a mid-seventh-order The spirit body, if the master enters the master's body with an auxiliary baby and refines it into an incarnation outside the body, it will also be an extremely powerful help!"

"The incarnation outside the body is good, but this spirit corpse has been swallowed by the old ghost of Yinlingshan Ming, so how can it be used?"

Wang Mo opened his eyes, the bright color in his eyes dimmed, and he shook his head slightly.

"For others, they may only choose the method of the corpse to practice, but the master is different. With the presence of ghosts, they can naturally suck out all the unrefined flesh and blood spirits, and then they can follow the exercises practiced by the master. , reposition it!

At that time, many matters are also quite convenient! "

Gu Cangsong explained.

"Let's discuss this matter again, you go!"

Wang Mo pondered for a while, nodded, and let Gu Cangsong leave.

Gu Cangsong didn't say much anymore, his status was nothing more than a subordinate, as long as he could raise opinions, he could not exceed the rules.

"Incarnation outside the body? If it is possible, it is a good way, but this spirit corpse is a seventh-level spirit body. Even if you can have it, you must at least reach the Nirvana Realm to drive it."

Wang Mo looked at the spirit corpse with a look of thought in his eyes.

After pondering for a long time, suddenly his eyes lit up, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded secretly, as if he had made up his mind.

With a wave of his hand, he summoned the bloody clothes, making it devour the unrefined flesh and blood spirits on the spirit corpses. There were seven or eight sixth-level spirit clans and one seventh-level spirit clan, and the unrefined nascent souls were trapped inside it .

With the current cultivation base of the blood-clothed nine ghosts, after devouring them, it is enough to reach another level!

As for Wang Mo himself, he began to retreat, recovering his damaged cultivation, and refining the divine light of the Yuanling that he had just obtained.

This loss can be said to be Wang Mo's most serious loss in the spiritual realm. Fortunately, he has abundant resources, with the remains of the Qingling Immortal Master and his own income. As long as there is enough time, he can recover as before.

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But it was said that the three of them were in the Zhenyuan Pagoda, retreating and healing, but the outside world has attracted great attention to the battle outside Luanhuang City.

First, the members of the Barking Spirit Clan, because of the fall of the seventh-rank powerhouse, Barking Lingxiao, did not even survive the person he brought with him, so they naturally used this to put pressure on the Luan Spirit Clan.

And the Luanling Clan, which is also not weaker than the Barking Spirit Clan, will not show weakness, not to mention, Luan Mangyi, the seventh-level powerhouse of his own side, was also seriously injured by this.

More importantly, this matter was entirely caused by the Wuling clan's pursuit of the Liufeng clan, which almost caused the Luanling clan in Dongluan Prefecture to lose a seventh-level strongman, and the ownership of the spiritual veins at the border of the two states was naturally a dispute for this Don't open hands.

The Barking Spirit Clan has always been domineering and unreasonable, so they don't want to give up the fat to their mouths for this. They also lost a seventh-level powerhouse this time, which is much more than the Luan Spirit Clan.

If you lose the ownership of the spiritual vein again, it will be a big loss of face.

For this reason, the two sides refused to give in to each other, and the only difference was that they would fight each other to win or lose. However, both clans were extremely restrained. After all, both sides were powerful clans in the East Continent, and the chain reaction caused by a little carelessness was not theirs. I can afford it.

Just over ten years after this incident, a figure suddenly flashed out in a dense forest and rocks tens of thousands of miles away from Luanhuang City, it was Wang Mo Wuyi.

"call!"

Holding his chest, feeling the emptiness inside, Wang Mo shook his head slightly, and exhaled lightly.

Glancing around, Wang Mo groaned for a moment, and with a flick of his wrist, he took out a Qi Transformation Pill, sacrificed a drop of blood essence, and fell into it.

As the Huaqi Pill melted into his hands, the aura around him suddenly changed drastically. Wang Mo brushed his nose with one hand, and it swelled up, and he suddenly turned into a monk of the Barking Spirit Tribe.

"This Qi Transformation Pill is really easy to use! Surely it won't be hunted down now?"

Considering the situation back then, Wang Mo took a share of the blood and soul of a barking spirit monk, refined it into a Qi transformation pill, and pretended to be a barking spirit monk.

From the relics obtained from the monks of the Barking Spirit Tribe, he selected a few distinctive items and put them on himself, so Wang Mo shot up into the sky with the escape light, and fled in the direction of Luanhuang City.