Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Doub can split himself?

He had fought with Xiao Kang more than once or twice, but Chen Mo had never discovered that he had this ability.

All along, he thought that he was getting faster and faster, which led to the afterimage, but he never expected that he could only keep up with Xiao Kang's speed with "two"!

The two cooperated very skillfully. They were originally one body, so there was naturally no incoordination.

Soon, the battle with the Tongbi white ape entered a white-hot stage. From the initial single-handed enemy to the current front and back attack, the terrifying power of the white ape overturned Dou to the ground again and again, but his powerful recovery ability almost instantly restored to its peak state.

You know, this is a second-level monster!

It is incredible that he can fight back and forth with a second-level monster.

Of course, this is what Fu Liangming wants to see.

The battle lasted for another cup of tea. Seeing that Dou could no longer win, the fourth elder from the Beast Taming House nodded with satisfaction, and then gave an order, and the Tongbi white ape entered the beast control ring.

At this moment, Dou, who was covered in blood, also stopped.

Gradually, the flesh and blood of the two bodies began to tear apart, and finally merged into one.

"The talent is very high, but it is still a little bit lacking." Fu Liangming suddenly turned his head and said, "It seems that Master Chen is still lacking in training monsters."

It is recorded in the magic of refining that after the monsters are refined, they can be supplemented with cultivation methods according to their characteristics.

However, Chen Mo has never dealt with the Beast Taming Immortal Sect in these years, so he naturally doesn't understand it.

He nodded and said, "Does Senior Fu have any advice?"

The other party smiled and nodded slightly, making a gesture of invitation.

The group entered the living room and sat down at the table. Chen Mo took out a pot of Xian Ke wine and signaled Yu Qiqi to fill it for the other party.

After three or two cups of wine, Fu Liangming finally spoke: "Master Chen, did you really mean that you sent Fellow Daoist Yu to the Beast Taming House to propose an alliance?"

"Of course!"

"Okay! If that's the case, then of course we can share what we have with each other."

"What do you mean?"

Fu Liangming originally came for Dou's offspring, but after seeing Xiao Kang's bravery, he became interested in this ancestral spirit chicken.

"I see that your spirit bird and the ancient fierce beast are both males, right? On a chosen day, I will transfer some monsters with similar bloodlines from the Immortal Sect, let them mate, and the offspring born will belong to our Beast Taming House; at the same time, I will choose a few of the beast-taming methods of the Immortal Sect, including the magic of refining demons, and give them to you. How about it?"

Chen Mo thought about it and thought that this deal was a good deal.

"Are you sure they can give birth to children?"

Fu Liangming shook his head: "Half a year, let them stay here for half a year. Whether they can get pregnant or not, the beast taming method will be offered!"

"In that case, I can't refuse." Chen Mo picked up the wine glass and said with a smile, "I will try my best to promote their emotional communication!"

"Haha! Good! Good!"

Outside the Changge Spirit Pond, the main person in the matter has not realized that it will not be long before a large number of harems will break into their lives.

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There is a huge crack 30,000 miles northwest of Motai Mountain and due north of Xianwu Gate.

Standing on the ground and looking into the distance, the other side of the crack is shrouded in black fog and nothing can be seen clearly.

The crack under the feet is bottomless, and a large amount of decay, corpse transformation, and bloody breath are steaming up, giving people a strong sense of discomfort.

At this time, the five people in the group have sneaked into the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge, but even so, they only dare to circle around the periphery, ready to escape from here at any time.

In the sky, thunder and lightning were raging, and streaks of light were constantly streaking across the dark earth, lighting up one world after another.

Yi Tingsheng pinched his fingers, and the Qianye Sword went in and out three times, chopping the decayed mummies into powder.

But the next moment, when the thunder came, these dead bodies condensed again and surged over step by step.

Above the mummies were residual white spirits.

They screamed shrilly, and their illusory bodies endured the blazing fire of purgatory, burning little by little.

Below them, a huge soul flag kept shaking, like a ruthless agricultural puppet, constantly harvesting these living souls that came from nowhere.

Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge, another world in the cultivation continent.

According to legend, this is the cemetery left after the battle between immortals and demons, and the land stained red with blood by countless cultivators in the cultivation continent.

The corpses here will not decay, and the souls will not dissipate. It is like a cursed land, constantly devouring everything in it.

No one dared to step into it easily, even the demon cultivators lived in it cautiously.

Because no one knew whether there would be a fierce corpse of an immortal jumping out of the cemetery that leaked out of the Corpse Demon Ridge to start a massacre!

"Zuoqiu, after this wave of refining is finished, let's leave first." Nie Wenxuan said vigilantly while looking around.

"There is still one thousand left. If there are another thousand living souls, my soul flag will become a ten thousand soul flag!"

The person who spoke was called Zuoqiu Yun, and she was also the only female cultivator in the five-member team.

She was dressed in gorgeous clothes and liked to dye her white dress with dark red. She had never had any makeup on her face, but she gave people a pale beauty of death.

She had been with the living souls for many years, which made her less popular.

But it also added a lot of coldness.

"Tingsheng, please persuade her. Our bodies have begun to be eroded by the alien spiritual energy. If we stay any longer, our realm will inevitably regress."

Nie Wenxuan did this on the one hand with intention, and on the other hand to complete the requirements of the head of the family as soon as possible.

Lead the two men back to Beiyue City without making a sound!

Yi Tingsheng turned around, and the middle-grade treasure Qianye Sword was still recklessly killing in and out of the mummies without stopping.

"How about you leave first?"

He asked tentatively.

He practiced the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, and it seemed that he would not be affected by the alien spiritual energy. After staying here for several days, several other people including Zuo Qiuyun had more or less some discomfort, but he did not!

"Ah!" Nie Wenxuan sighed.

Looking at the other two, they all nodded helplessly.

Just as they were about to leave, suddenly a thunderbolt in the sky struck the middle of the five people.

Zuo Qiuyun subconsciously sacrificed the Soul Banner to resist the sudden thunder in the night.

On the other side, Yi Tingsheng also felt something was wrong, and quickly recalled the Qianye Sword to stand on his head, trying to cut off the power of the thunder with the power of the treasure!

Yi Tingsheng chopped with all his might, and the powerful Qianye Sword split the thunder in two.

But this thunder was far beyond their imagination.

In an instant, the soul flag that had been refined for three months trembled, and a large number of living souls escaped again. It was about to be upgraded to a top-grade magic weapon, but now it was knocked back to the starting point with just one blow!

In the blink of an eye, five people were seriously injured.

And just as the thunder was about to dissipate, a large number of corpses appeared out of thin air under the thunder tribulation, and rushed towards them fearlessly!