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The silk, under the control of Li Zhongren, penetrated directly into the skin of the two monks, penetrated deep into the bone marrow, wrapped around their muscles, and along their meridians, the blood veins spread throughout their bodies.

Therefore, as long as Li Zhongren wanted to, he could even control these two people at will and make any actions they could make.

And the reason why he did this is also very simple.

First, he wanted to use these two monks to truly understand the other side of the world, that is, the side related to the extraordinary.

Second, he needs to find a suitable identity for himself.

As for his current identity, he can no longer use it.

His talent is so high that it would make anyone jealous. If every cultivator knew about his situation, the only thing they would probably want to do is to peel off his skin and bones and study him thoroughly. We are careful You can absorb the power of the world of mortals and use it as food.

"I see."

The two people were tortured separately, and various changes in their bodies were sensed through silk to confirm that they were not lying.

Li Zhongren hooked his fingers, and the two monks had their central nerves cut off and died on the spot.

He already had a rough idea of ​​the current situation.

Generally speaking, what he knew was pretty much the same. In this world, monks and earthly dynasties co-ruled the world. But in fact, because of the power of mortals, the earthly dynasties had to take a more active role. The reason was not only because the monks did not dare to Kill the emperor.

What's more, the position of emperor is even protected by the power of the world of mortals, and can be said to be invulnerable.

Then there are the minutiae.

The monks were similar to some novels he had read in his previous life. If you want to make progress, you have to come to the world of mortals to train yourself.

Either travel the world and make a fortune.

Or help those in power.

All in all, we need to get in touch with the world of mortals and get in touch with cause and effect.

Finally pulled away.

Then do it again, over and over again.

Then there is the so-called world of cultivation.

There is no such place, but each sect has its own base where they can practice with peace of mind.

Therefore, it can also be said that any place far away from the world of mortals can be regarded as a world of cultivation.

Finally, there’s the real reason for this.

Nanxi Town is a town near the capital. Of course, it is not close, but it is still around the capital.

Prince Yong in the capital, the third uncle of the current emperor, had a son at an old age, which is really like a pearl of applause.

It's just that, as an old man, he is inherently deficient because some of his father's gadgets are of average quality.

Therefore, some of the disciples of Prince Yong sought out the Golden Silkworm Skill. If they could practice it to a great extent and trigger the ability to turn cocoons into butterflies, they would be able to achieve nirvana and be reborn. Of course, the price would be that they would not be able to inherit the throne.

However, he was the youngest son. Even if he was a direct descendant, he would not be qualified to inherit the throne.

It doesn't matter.

In fact, the world's power system has been following this path.

The eldest son inherits the family business, inherits the rights, and inherits the ability to be immune to spells.

As for other bloodlines, if they find those with high talents, they will let them learn the magic and become the enshrinement of the family.

However, this thing depends on talent after all, so most of the time, you still have to ask the immortal sect for worship. However, it is better to have a few knowledgeable people in the family than none. This is like the emperor of the Ming Dynasty who often A truth that was tricked to death by the imperial doctors.

All in all, this Golden Silkworm Skill, although its name is ordinary and does not sound domineering at all, but in terms of its preciousness, it is definitely a T0 level spell. Why do you say that?

Because its biggest advantage is that the process from small success to big success can be achieved by stacking resources.

Li Zhongren said before that the so-called Xiaocheng means that although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

In other words, your technique has all the functions it should have.

And Dacheng means that you have practiced this skill to the extreme. The core of the skill, the light mist like an atomic cloud, passes through the sea of ​​​​qi in the middle dantian and connects with your upper dantian, which is the Niwan Palace. The souls in it merge together to form a big cycle.

This process, generally speaking, requires resources, but more importantly, it requires understanding.

After all, there are no two identical leaves in the world, and there are no two identical souls.

I want my soul to merge with the atomic cloud in the sea of ​​air.

Sufficient energy is the basis.

You also need to have enough understanding and wisdom to understand the essence of the technique and the uniqueness of your own soul, and finally integrate them to form a great effect that is unique to you.

In fact, Li Zhongren relied on this to avoid the pitfalls of the original technique, so that his Dacheng effect would have abilities unique to him.

Of course, this is a later story.

Let’s talk about this technique again.

Because of its great effect, this technique only needs to be piled up. It is especially suitable for people who are rich but have little talent to practice.

Unfortunately, this technique was targeted by an evil cultivator.

That is the one who was killed by Li Zhongren.

That guy is also well-known in the world of immortality.

Nicknamed, Wanli Lone Bat, he is extremely good at physical skills, greedy and lustful.

He originally planned to come to the palace to fight against the autumn wind, but after discovering this skill, he stole it directly.

The palace sent these two priests to hunt down.

Now, after knowing all this, Li Zhongren has made a decision in his heart.

In front of the mirror, Li Zhongren looked at his appearance.

He had transformed into the appearance of Wanli Duxing Bat, or to be exact, he was wearing his skin.

He also used the Golden Silkworm Skill to peel off his skin and put it on his own body.

The inside was controlled by silk, and every move was exactly the same as the original body.

As for the bodies of the two monks, they were also packed and sent to Li Harry for him to do research.

Ahem, now, I am Wanli Duxing Bat, Uncle Ku An!

Li Zhongren's throat made some sharp and somewhat mean laughter.

Then, his body shook, and the whole person disappeared into the night under the traction of the invisible spider silk.

"I don't know how long the blockade will last."

The gate tower of Nanxi County.

Several soldiers on night watch muttered.

They are all locals, and they have no motivation for this matter. Anyway, it is your prince who lost the things, what does it have to do with us.

However, there are black armor soldiers sent by the palace in the four gate towers.

They know the formation. In fact, it was the military formation they formed that blocked the town.

After all, the essence of the military formation is to use the power of the mortal world, which is the most restraining for the monks. On the front battlefield, if the monks encounter the military formation, then all the spells are useless. No matter how many come, how many die.

Of course, if it is a small group battle, or a special operation, the monks are definitely better.

After all, the monks are not stupid. After so many years of development and so much money spent, it is impossible not to target the power of the mortal world itself. Basically, any sect that has aspirations has the means to counter the power of the mortal world. In a sense, it is also a kind of checks and balances, an arms race.

"I don't know."

Another soldier yawned and rubbed his eyes. Just now, he seemed to see a shadow flash by, but it seemed that there was no shadow.

Inside the gate tower, on the top floor.

A 100-man Xuanjia Army Corps is stationed here.

There were five groups of ten people in a group, resting, and the other five groups holding weapons, facing the center of the city, with aura surging all over their bodies. It was obvious that they were resonating with the military formation.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhongren was a little curious. At this moment, he was hiding in the shadows.

Quietly sensing everything in front of him.

A moment later, a ball of fire appeared in the world he perceived.

This ball of fire burned fiercely, and the flames shot up to the sky.

The light emitted by the fire spread like a light curtain, covering most of Nanxi City, just overlapping and interweaving with the light emitted by the other three city gates, forming a huge light curtain that was invisible to the naked eye.

And it was this light curtain, the barrier itself, that blocked the entire Nanxi City.

If a cultivator dared to break through this ball of fire, what would it be like?

Just like a white cloth falling into a dye vat, the formation cannot stop you from going out, but the marks on your body may not fall off for a year or two. This is a simple means of using the military formation, called the sky net.

Of course, if there are enough people, it is really possible to form a barrier that prohibits physical passage. What's more interesting is that the closer you get to the Xuanjia Army, the denser the power of the mortal world becomes. It is sheer wishful thinking for ordinary cultivators to break the formation by killing the Xuanjia Army.

However, Li Zhongren is an exception.

At the moment, he can feel the surging power of the mortal world, but facing the talent of his body, these mortal powers have no meaning.

However, he didn't want to kill these Xuanjia Army.

Because he needed witnesses.

In fact, he came here just to sense the essence of this military formation at close range. After all, he is a genius.

After a few glances, he probably understood it.

Then, he flashed again and disappeared on the spot.

When he appeared again, he came to a place in Nanxi City, which was the same distance from the four city gates. In theory, it was the center of Nanxi City.

"Bang!~"

The next moment, he shook violently, and countless silk threads gushed out from his fingertips.

These silk threads flew into the sky, as if they penetrated the void. He pulled violently, and the endless power of the mortal world was directly overturned and rotated.

Finally, it gathered into a huge mortal world tornado.

And under the rotation of the mortal world tornado, the barrier covering the entire Nanxi City was also drilled with a hole. Following this hole, Li Zhongren drilled out directly.——

"It seems that the Wanli Lone Bat still has some tricks."

Prince Yong's Mansion.

Prince Yong Li Zhi has received the news.

The offerings he sent disappeared without a trace, the military formation was also broken, and the Wanli Lone Bat also completely disappeared in the crowd. Moreover, according to the investigation of the offerings later, it can be determined that the Wanli Lone Bat seems to be proficient in the formation. It used the power of the mortal world to collide with the power of the mortal world, broke the barrier, and then escaped.

You know, everyone knows that driving the power of the mortal world is the easiest way to deal with cultivators.

However, when everyone fights, they still prefer to use the true qi?

Because the power of the mortal world does not distinguish between friend and foe. If you can't control it well, you will die.

But that Wanli Lone Bat actually set off a storm of mortal world with his own power, and he was even in the center of the storm. As long as there is a slight deviation, he will be the first to die.

"Then let's leave it at that."

After a moment, Li Zhi shook his head. Although that skill was somewhat special, it was also special in Dacheng. Other places could only be said to be average. Moreover, the final effect was just hearsay. There was no need to pay for such a skill. And to offend such a casual cultivator.

"However, let the wind go and say that I, the king, will no longer pursue this matter and am willing to exchange the visualization map in his hand."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Also, how is Qing'er doing lately?"

"Back to my lord, the young master's body is still like that. It's a congenital defect."

"I know, let's go down."

"yes"

——

Seventy miles outside Nanxi City, Nanxi Village.

Muramasa Lu Qingfeng is reading a book, which is one of his few hobbies.

Because he actually doesn't like the bad things at home. Only reading can make him clean and pure.

However, today, he felt particularly quiet.

"Squeak~~"

The door was pushed open.

Lu Qingfeng looked over in search of a sound.

But he saw a stranger who smelled of blood.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that he is holding two disheveled people in his hands, his wife and his brother.

"Old man, you don't want your wife and your brother to make peace with outsiders."

Li Zhongren said lightly.

"Although they are both dead, I can still tell the truth for you."

"Strong man, what do you want?"

The old man was surprisingly calm, because he had known about it for a long time, but he didn't say anything about it. After all, it was too ugly.

Now, seeing that the adulterer and the pregnant woman died in the hands of outsiders, he didn't need to take the blame, but he was a little happy.

"I saw a boy in the city who actually sold private salt and knew how to make salt. You must have made a lot of money. I don't want more, just half. Of course, I don't take it for nothing. Your son is not you. Son, I have cleaned up the family for you, and I have also killed everyone in this family who disobeys you."

"Okay, strong man, wait a moment."

The old man nodded, and after a moment he held a box with a spiritual stone inside.

The real hard currency in this world.

This thing can directly replenish the true energy in the body without any pollution. It can be said to be a perfect magic replenishing tool.

"They're all here, strong man."

Looking at a box of exquisite spiritual stones, Li Zhongren nodded, hooked his fingers, and the silk thread pulled the box into his hand.

Then, the person disappeared into the night.

"It's soaring into the sky."

Lu Qingfeng clasped his hands behind his back, with an indescribable feeling in his eyes.

Even though his appearance had changed dramatically, he still felt that that person was Li Zhongren.

That child has been different since he was a child.

Incredibly mature.

And he knows how to be patient.

It’s definitely not something that comes out of a pool.

Now, his guess was fulfilled.

Hidden dragon in the abyss, soaring into the sky!

He suddenly became an immortal cultivator and reciprocated the favor by cleaning up his family, including those who knew he was smuggling salt.

However, since the other party does not intend to recognize each other, there must be a reason.

Then he would just go with the flow.

Of course, the reporter still has to report to the official. After all, so many people have died, and it can't be suppressed.