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Chapter 53 The Fourth Big Snake

The black sky is terrifying, with a strong sense of darkness.

Hong Wutong's horrified roar echoed in the ancient cave, and even the black turtle's spirit shell couldn't stop trembling.

He is a master in cultivating spiritual consciousness, but he has never encountered such a situation.

Just now, when he violated Li Mo's spiritual sense, he felt as if he had fallen into an abyss. There was endless darkness in front of him, as if his spiritual sense was about to be pulled into it and sink forever.

He had never heard of such a strange thing.

"What's going on? This kid's spiritual sense can actually change like this?" Hong Wuting's heart beat.

Spiritual awareness cultivation is even more mysterious and difficult, especially after the Shenzong destroyed the Dharma, and most of the Dharma traditions have been lost.

Hong Wutong had seen sporadic records from some ancient books.

Before the Shenzong destroyed the Dharma, there were masters in the world who cultivated their spiritual senses, observed the phenomena, and gradually produced supreme changes. After practicing to the extreme, they derived mysteries, like a cluster of phenomena, and could even use the virtual to turn reality into a false form of cultivation.

"Could it be that this kid..."

Hong Wutong's voice became trembling. He had never seen such a terrifying spiritual sense since his debut. This primitive sense of oppression almost made him lose his mind at just one glance.

At this moment, Hong Wutong felt that all the light in the world had disappeared, the sun and the moon had no light, everything fell into darkness, and the only thing that greeted him was the endless black sky.

"This...this is...an illusion..." Hong Wutong yelled.

Bahouyuan.

Suddenly, the huge python slowly closed its eyes.

"snort!"

Buzz…

Suddenly, Li Mo's peripheral vision glanced over, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Be more cautious in the future."

Although he had absolute confidence in Hong Wuting, he was still a little uneasy out of concern for his precious daughter.

"Tsk, tsk, Big Changchong's cultivation level has improved again." Li Mo couldn't help but sigh.

Hong Wutong's spiritual sense suddenly enlarged, and in a daze, strong winds filled almost every corner of the ancient cave.

Li Mo was a little scared when he remembered just now. He stood up and stretched his muscles.

Rumble...

That is to say, Hong Wutong was unlucky and met a terrifying monster like the big snake.

Li Mo's spiritual sense received a huge impact, and the confused and mysterious feeling suddenly dissipated.

The spiritual sense has been wandering for too long, and the body has become a little stiff. It needs to be flushed with inner breath to allow the blood and energy to resume operation.

Buzz…

Hong Wutong laughed loudly, and his voice came from different corners, seemingly all-pervasive.

Just when Hong Wutong was in a state of confusion, Li Mo's spiritual sense was like a furious wind, rushing towards his physical body, trying to return to his original body.

As the old saying goes, when the Dharma reaches the realm of perfection, there must be demonic calamities.

At this moment, there was a cold snort coming from the depths of the back mountain, which seemed to be extremely disdainful.

Bang……



Li Mo suddenly felt happy. This was a treasure for cultivating spiritual sense. It could not only amplify spiritual sense, but also possess spirits, exorcise objects, and kill people from a distance.

He didn't expect that cultivating spiritual awareness could be so dangerous. If the big snake hadn't taken action just now, he would have suffered a huge fall.

The spring water outside the mountain was gurgling, and the koi and koi jumped out of the water. As if they had sensed the movement just now, their round eyes filled with a strange light.

"Hahaha, with thirty years of skill, can you stop me from roaring like this?"

He lunged forward and picked up the ownerless object.

In comparison, Li Mo's spiritual sense seemed much weaker.

"Oops." Li Mo's heart skipped a beat.

"court death!"

Obviously, it has taken another solid step in the practice of "Black Sky Meditation Sutra".

"Tsk tsk, it's a blessing in disguise." Li Mo grinned.

In the secluded courtyard, Chen Qingshan was waiting anxiously.

The big snake lives a hundred miles away from Luofu Mountain. It was able to sense Li Mo's danger, and came to help him.

Suddenly, a cold sound resounded in the ancient cave, revealing the chill and chill of winter.

Li Mo felt his body return to his physical body, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

"Little devil, how can I do what you want?"

With this [Black Turtle Spirit Shell], he can practice [Black Sky Meditation Sutra] with twice the result with half the effort, and the most important thing is that the safety is greatly improved.

He had just condensed the spiritual roots of the Tao channel, and it was a time when he was satisfied with his ambition. Now he is practicing such mysterious skills as the [Black Sky Meditation Sutra], spiritual movement, and deep penetration at night. He has already violated the taboo, and he has just caused such a situation.

Catastrophe.

The scene in front of him gradually became blurry, and a huge python suddenly appeared. Its head was like a millstone, and its scarlet eyes were staring at him indifferently.

"It was like a big pie fell from the sky, and it actually fell into my mouth."

"Today I will hold him to sleep." Li Mo put the black turtle spirit shell into his arms.

Hong Wutong's expression suddenly changed, as if he felt an unprecedented crisis. His spiritual sense suddenly rose, and a shocking scene appeared.

"It's amazing."

Hong Wutong is a master of cultivating spiritual sense, and with the blessing of treasures like the Black Turtle Spirit Shell, ordinary masters cannot resist at all.

This secret is enough to change his destiny and bring him to a new level in which he has been trapped for a long time.

The black turtle spirit shell shook violently and stopped in mid-air.

Hong Wutong's heart was suddenly filled with enthusiasm. He knew very well that at such a young age, he had entered the ninth level of the inner breath realm, cultivated the spiritual roots of Taoism, and even his spiritual sense could develop the mystery of the Dharma.

The Black Turtle's spirit shell was running wildly, and the amplified spiritual sense was like a storm sweeping across, pressing towards Li Mo, threatening to engulf him.

At this moment, Li Mo no longer dared to be distracted, and activated the [Black Sky Contemplation Method]. His spiritual awareness suddenly became three-point concentrated, and the surrounding area was blurred, as if he had entered a realm of darkness and silence.

"Um!?"

Hong Wutong shouted loudly, he knew that this opportunity was a gift from God, it was fleeting, and he had to seize it even if he risked his life.

With the black turtle spirit shell protecting the body, the spiritual sense will hardly be harmed.

"Damn, I almost got my shoes wet by the river."

The next moment, Hong Wutong's spiritual sense suddenly exploded, and the black tortoise shell suddenly fell down, spinning in circles on the ground, and finally fell silent.

"Kid, you don't need to bluff. I have been immersed in the spiritual path for thirty years. How can I not see that you are just getting a glimpse of it?"

He clearly knew that the scene in front of him was an illusion, but the feeling of being dominated by fear made his spiritual sense slightly blurred.

This kid must have an amazing secret.

To be honest, although the big snake is powerful, it has never been taken seriously by the monkeys.

Suddenly, the black turtle spirit shell glowed with a faint luster, and the lines on it pulsated like tendons.

"How...how is it possible..."

At this moment, the evening wind blew and the shadows of the trees danced.

"Black Turtle Spirit Shell!?"

In the ancient cave, calm was restored, as if everything had never happened.

"Weak!"

Hong Wutong, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly moved.

"There's news." Chen Qingshan's eyes suddenly lit up, and just as he was about to walk over, Hong Wutong fell down in front of him.

Chen Qingshan was stunned for a moment and hurried forward to check. With just one glance, his expression suddenly changed.

Hong Wutong is dead!!?

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