Luofu Mountain was particularly quiet that night.

The mountain springs are gurgling and the night wind is blowing.

As dawn approaches, a wisp of green light rises from the depths of the back mountain into the sky, disappears into the long sky, and turns silent.

That night, Li Mo finally refined the [Tengu Demon Heart] and officially entered the [Six Inch Realm] with the [Nine Life Method].

Li Mo's strength increased again, his physical body was condensed, his internal energy surged, and his spiritual roots grew new changes.

The first inch, the color of clear spirit, mixed and mysterious, represents the destiny.

The second inch, with its bright yellow color and hazy illusion, represents the yellow demon.

The third inch is a mixture of black and domineering, representing zombies.

The fourth inch is red in color and blazing with pure Yang, which represents the scorpion demon.

The fifth inch is silver-white in color, strange and changeable, and represents the bone demon.

The sixth inch, green and green, vast and mysterious, represents the Tengu.

…

One inch is longer, one inch is stronger, this is the iron rule of cultivating Taoist spiritual roots.

Starting from five inches, there are very few that are longer than this length.

With Li Mo's current height, not to mention among the masters of the Nine Realms, even among the men, he was able to stand up proudly and show off his power, hold his head high when entering the bathhouse, attracting side glances and respecting him, and making him bow his head in shame.

"It's already dawn."

When Li Mo walked out of the cave in the back mountain, a hint of fish belly white just appeared in the east.

This time it took me some time to go back and forth to Yunzhongfang, but the breakthrough came easily and came naturally.

At the six-inch level, Li Mo was quite satisfied.

You know, more than two years ago, his cultivation level was almost negligible, and he was no different from ordinary people.

Now he has become a master comparable to the first in his lineage.

After all, even Huo Qianshan, the first tower of Bahouyuan, is only within the [Seven Inch Realm].

For Li Mo, it may be time to step out, as there will be a bigger stage outside.

"Before the selection and assessment of Xuantian Pavilion, I shouldn't have any more breakthroughs." Li Mo whispered.

Now that there is less than half a month left before the Xuantian Pavilion selection and assessment, Li Mo believes that this will be a peaceful day. He has exhausted all his family resources and can no longer exchange for the extra demon heart.

For this reason, he only needs to wait quietly for the selection and assessment to begin, and he has already qualified for early promotion.

When the time comes, Li Mo will rush to the capital with other promotions from Longyuan Mansion to meet the descendants of the top mountain sect in the world.

That is his stage.

"Go back and catch up on some sleep."

Li Mo was wandering around, planning to go and have a good sleep first, and then slowly start to enjoy the leisurely life for the next half month.

"Little brother, may I ask where Xiao Chaoyuan lives?"

At this moment, a burst of scornful words came from behind.

Li Mo's eyes were slightly focused, and the morning light was shining. A middle-aged man was walking up the stone steps. He was wearing common clothes, with an unshaven beard, and looked extremely downcast.

"Who are you? Looking for the deputy seat of our Shanguiyuan?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"We haven't seen him for so many years. Has he already become the deputy chairman of the First Academy? Sure enough, things have changed and people have changed." The bearded man touched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but smile.

"I am his friend and a disciple of Luofu Mountain...but I haven't been back for many years." The bearded man murmured softly.

"Are you also a disciple of Luofu Mountain?"

Li Mo looked up and down, and it looked like he was a beggar. Compared to him, this person's behavior was even less like that of a Luofu disciple. It would be a bit insulting to say that.

"Vice-President Xiao lives in the inner courtyard."

As he spoke, Li Mo led the way.

"We need to go around this trail first."

"This road didn't exist when I was here." The bearded man looked at the path in front of him and couldn't help but sigh that things have changed.

"This road was built ten years ago." Li Mo said casually.

The implication is that the bearded man in front of me has been away from Luofu Mountain for ten years, or even longer.

"Little brother, you got up so early. There are not many disciples as diligent as you nowadays." Hu Scumbag looked at Li Mo and said with a smile.

"I'm a jailer and I'm used to getting up early." Li Mo said calmly.

He couldn't say that he had practiced hard all night and had just stepped into the six-inch realm and was about to go back and sleep in.

"Prisoner!?" Hu Scumbag was a little surprised.

"Senior, if you go straight up this road, you will find Deputy Xiao Qingxiu's courtyard." Li Mo pointed to the road.

"Thank you." Hu Zhaman nodded, took a step forward, turned into a strong wind, and rushed straight to Xiao Chaoyuan's residence.

"Master!"

Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, he would never have such a body technique unless he entered the Nine Realms.

Moreover, Li Mo didn't even notice that this person had just taken ten steps closer. It was obvious that the other person's cultivation level was higher than his, and much higher.

"At least seven inches...or even stronger..." Li Mo made a judgment in his mind.

The world is really big, and a master will appear from nowhere.

"Go back to sleep!"

Li Mo shook his head and walked straight to his nest.

…

On the same day, a news came out that a master from Shanguiyuan had returned and wanted to choose a successor among the disciples of the Ninth Academy.

As soon as this news came out, there was a stir in Luofu Mountain.

Because this master is not only a strong man who has cultivated the [Dao Meridian Spiritual Root], but he has already reached nine inches of perfection, and is only one step away from entering the spiritual breath realm.

The most important thing is that this powerful man has traveled abroad for many years and once worshiped a master in Xuantian Pavilion.

In other words, if you become his disciple, you will most likely be able to enter the Xuantian Pavilion in the future.

For many disciples who are not sure of passing the examination, this is simply a God-given opportunity.

"Nine-inch strong man... If you can become a disciple of the nine-inch strong man, you will reach the sky in one step."

"This strong man still has a close relationship with Xuantian Pavilion. If he likes you, he will be one of his own."

"What a chance... I didn't expect that I would be able to enter the Xuantian Pavilion in this lifetime?"

"Wait a minute, are you confused by the fever when you step on the horse? That senior hasn't decided who to accept as his disciple yet?"

"Sorry, there's someone above me."

On this day, Luofu Jiuyuan seemed extremely lively. Even those disciples who had already sprinted for the Xuantian Pavilion examination were eager to try and get a chance to perform in front of this strong man.

"Nine-inch strong man? Could it be the one I saw during the day?"

On the same day, Xiao Luyao came to invite Li Mo and bluntly said that a close friend of his father had returned from a long trip and asked him to join him for a banquet in the evening.

In fact, Xiao Chaoyuan had other considerations for making this arrangement.

On the one hand, he wanted Li Mo to get closer to Xiao Luyao. After all, Li Mo was their father and daughter's opportunity. In the future, they would have to rely on this young evildoer to achieve success.

Secondly, he also wanted Li Mo to meet his old friend. If he was appreciated, it would definitely be of great benefit to Li Mo to give him some advice before the selection and assessment.

"A master in the nine-inch realm..." Li Mo was curious.

This is the peak of the inner breath realm, and no one can be longer than him.

Li Mo really wanted to see such a powerful person.

"Don't worry, as juniors, we just eat and drink, we won't let you show your face."

Xiao Luyao knew Li Mo's temperament and would not show up if there was no benefit.

"I'll think about it!"

"My father said that if you can come, he will give you his century-old blood ginseng that he has treasured for thirty years." Xiao Luyao added.

"Is it tonight?"

…

That night, the bright moon hung high.

In a quiet little courtyard.

Xiao Chaoyuan dressed in plain clothes, but his face already showed a slightly drunken ruddy color.

"Unexpectedly...Jiang Zuoliu...you came back even though you were riding a horse. I thought you died outside."
To be continued...