Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Chen Mo didn't know whether the person behind the Rotten Bird had discovered his method of using the Thunderbolt Talisman to eliminate the mummy, nor did he know whether the person would be interested in it, but this incident made him realize a problem that had been overlooked before -

When he was still weak, the most he could do was to hang out in Beiyue City.

The cultivators there were already Jindan, but their foundation was insufficient.

Now, he has been targeted by the General's Mansion, and he is in contact with those Yuanying cultivators who have no resource restrictions and powerful skills! What methods they have, Chen Mo doesn't know.

Perhaps the various spells, secret techniques, and even formations that he had seen in the past were not enough in front of the Yuanying and Jindan of the General's Mansion.

The foundation accumulated over thousands of years, the strength and methods are probably far beyond his imagination!

Chen Mo took a deep breath and pierced the Rotten Bird with a sword, whose eyes had returned to turbidity.

Its body gradually rotted after death, and after just a few breaths, it turned into a pile of broken bones and a pool of meat.

"Let's go!"

It didn't resurrect like a mummy, it seemed that death was death.

Birds and beasts are not as good as the cultivators in the previous life.

Chen Mo jumped on Xiao Kang's back and flew towards Motai Mountain, but just when he was about to arrive, he suddenly thought of something!

"This way!"

On the way, he changed direction and headed straight for Xianwu Gate.

As the closest immortal gate to Motai Mountain, Chen Mo has only been there twice in all these years. The rebirth pill that he promised to Ye Longzi has been refined, but he didn't expect that this senior who had a good relationship with him would die inexplicably in Corpse Demon Ridge.

Today's Xianwu Gate is also covered by a series of third-level formations.

Perhaps it is because it is too close to Motai Mountain that the mummies over there have flocked here.

Just looking down from mid-air, you can see that this place is surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. Not only that, Chen Mo also vaguely saw some cultivators cleaning up the mummies that mistakenly entered the formation.

He swooped down and entered the formation directly along the formation eye.

The Xianwu Sect monks who were still fighting were startled by this sudden change. They retreated one after another, and their strong muscles trembled three times.

As a physical cultivation sect, the Xianwu Sect relied on the fragments of "Nine Changes of Heavenly Blood" to gain a foothold in the cultivation continent, and even produced a Yuanying cultivator like Ye Longzi.

It can be said to be powerful!

After the initial panic, the two Xianwu Sect disciples quickly recognized the big bird under Chen Mo.

"Chen? Master Chen?"

"Is Elder Jiang here?"

"Are you talking about Master Jiang?"

Chen Mo was stunned, and suddenly thought that after Ye Longzi's death, it would be most likely that this elder would succeed him, so he nodded.

"Wait a moment, we will take you to see him after we clear these mummies out!"

One of the monks turned into a residual shadow and rushed towards the screaming mummies, but just as he was about to hit them, Xiao Kang suddenly flew into the air, and with a strong flap of his huge wings, he immediately blew away the mummies that had entered the formation.

This wind is hard to resist for the foundation building, and even the golden elixir needs to circulate the true qi to resist it, let alone these ordinary monsters?

"This..."

The disciples of Xianwu Sect were shocked beyond words.

They fought hard to resist for a while, and it took a lot of effort to clear these mummies out.

Unexpectedly, this divine bird just waved its wings and blew them away!

The strength of the Jindan demon is really terrifying!

"Thank you for your help, senior!"

"Fly along the Xianmen Gate and clear out whatever you can." After saying that, Chen Mo smiled and waved his hand, "We are half a family, so don't be polite, let's go."

The two Xianwumen disciples looked at each other, and their eyes were extremely complicated.

On the one hand, they admired each other's strength; on the other hand, they envied each other's calmness...

"Senior, please come this way!"

The two led Chen Mo to the Xianwumen's headmaster hall. As the largest Xianmen around Beiyue City, it has hundreds of thousands of disciples, which can be said to be huge.

However, the power that was once proud of has now become a heavy burden.

Among these hundreds of thousands of disciples, most of them are in the Qi Refining Realm, and they don't have much self-protection power when facing mummies.

The Xianmen Gate has more than a dozen Jindan, which is indeed not a small number compared to other Xianmen, but it is still not enough in the face of the rolling corpse tide!

When Chen Mo saw Jiang Shenghua, the other party looked much older.

It was a kind of exhaustion from exhaustion, and even when he saw him, he only forced out a smile.

"Master Chen!"

"Master Jiang, please accept my condolences for Senior Ye's matter." Chen Mo clasped his hands together.

The other party smiled bitterly and shook his head, his emotions were all unspoken.

Chen Mo also came to Ye Longzi's spirit tablet, and after burning three incense sticks, he asked: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, the situation of Xianwu Sect doesn't seem very optimistic?"

"What can we do?" Jiang Shenghua's words revealed helplessness, "Those mummies that can't be killed will only become more and more, and stronger and stronger. Now there are only 30,000 foundation builders in Xianwu Sect, and these foundation builders may still have the power to protect themselves... Alas... The food of Xianwu Sect is now beginning to be scarce. If this continues... How long can it last!"

Chen Mo thought that the days of other Xianmen would probably not be easy.

But after listening to the other party's words and seeing the other party's appearance, he realized that the situation had reached such a critical level!

He couldn't feel it in Motai Mountain. After all, there were not many cultivators. Even if the spiritual plant husbands were counted, there were less than 10,000 people. In addition, he had been increasing production, and the Tianyuan spiritual rice was almost uneaten.

There was also the gatekeeper army led by the old turtle, the popularization of the Great Thousand Changes, etc., all of which made the disciples of Motai Mountain feel no threat from the corpse tide!

However, the current Xianwu Sect is the real situation facing Pingduzhou under the corpse tide.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as precarious!

In this situation, Chen Mo couldn't help even if he wanted to.

After all, hundreds of thousands of disciples, which one Motai Mountain can afford?

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, Senior Ye helped me when he was alive, and I promised him." As he said, Chen Mo took out a wooden box, and when the wooden box was opened, there were exquisite porcelain bottles, "These are 20 reborn pills. I promised Senior Ye that I would give 20 pills to Xianwu Sect every year."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Shenghua, who was originally worried and even a little depressed, widened his eyes.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Mo, and was speechless for a long time.

"This... is this really a rebirth pill?"

Chen Mo nodded.

"20 pills?"

"Didn't Senior Ye tell you?"

Looking at the other party's expression, it seems that he really didn't know.

Sure enough, Jiang Shenghua shook his head violently. Ye Longzi didn't reveal anything to him!

"Maybe he has his own ideas." Chen Mo said casually.