It’s the spiritual root that creates the mystery

In the ancient cave, Li Mo sat cross-legged and meditated.

At this moment, he was running the [Nine Life Technique] left behind by the black sword, and the vigorously beating demon heart exuded a refreshing fragrance, and was gradually wrapped by Li Mo's inner breath.

Buzz…

In an instant, the aura of the elixir became stronger and stronger, as if a great elixir had been prepared and was about to enter the human body and transform into a spirit.

The whole cave was filled with the aroma of the medicine.

Gradually, the beating frequency of the heart synchronized with that of Li Mo, and every breath and breath seemed to have a mysterious charm.

The inner breath rises like a real fire, and the body remains motionless like a roaring furnace.

Body, breath, medicine...the three treasures gather into the Dantian, and life and life are intertwined to cultivate spiritual roots.

Suddenly, the heart of the yellow-skinned old demon suddenly opened up, like a real fire, and followed the powerful flowing inner breath, straight into Li Mo's Dantian.

The old voice resounded throughout the hall.

In an instant, an almost uncontrollable terrifying aura burst out of Li Mo's body.

Xiao Chaoyuan roared in shock, and the energy in his body was like a volcano erupting, and he fought in the air.

The shocking images, complicated movements, and confusing sounds... opened Li Mo's eyes.

The long night is silent, the moon is like a disk.

"Secretary Xiao, you are obsessed with this." Li Mo couldn't help but sigh as he looked at it.

He seemed to have become a god in this world, aloof and living on his couch.

A flash of enlightenment flashed in Li Mo's heart.

"There are still two months until the Tianxiashanmen general election. This time we must pick out a few decent seedlings."

All the women were naked and lined up from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, worshiping the pure Yang holy object, longing for the baptism of life.

Li Mo's spiritual sense went straight to Xiao Chaoyuan's room.

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, a terrible rhythm came from the depths of the hall, and the sword rang in the sky, like thunder from the sky, piercing the sky and echoing over the capital.

That weird bright yellow luster seemed to follow me everywhere, and the countless lights and shadows became clearer and clearer.

"kill!!!"

Li Mo's spiritual sense sneaked in at will, but he got into Shen Yimen's room.

This [Nine Life Method] is quite similar to this method of nourishing Lingshan.

Rumble...

At this moment, his eight extraordinary meridians vibrated violently, like the trajectories of stars, intertwining with each other, endlessly.

The expression of the middle-aged man in gray robe suddenly changed, and his originally calm eyes looked towards the depths of the hall, with a hint of solemnity.

Immediately afterwards, there was a faint glow of red clouds gathering within three inches of his heavenly spirit, and the aura around his body gradually took on the strange fragrance of elixirs.

Xiao Chaoyuan seemed to be crazy. His speed became faster and faster, and his moves became more fierce. It was as if there was an unknown enemy hidden in the air.

With a thought in his mind, he appeared directly in front of Xiao Chaoyuan.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged motionless, as if in trance, and the scene in his dream was still captured by Li Mo.

"No wonder……"

"Vice-seat Xiao!?"

His spiritual sense swept through, capturing the wandering dreams.

Finally, as Shen Yimen's body twitched, this dream came to an abrupt end.

In this dream, all the men in the world disappeared, leaving only Shen Yimen.

The so-called secluded prison to suppress demons is the fertilization of flowers.

In just two years, not only did he step into the ninth level of the inner breath realm, but he even cultivated his spiritual roots to the level of two inches.

I don't know how long it took, but Li Mo's body shook, and the spiritual roots of his dao veins in his dantian glowed with a crystal luster, and that inch of spiritual roots suddenly swelled.

Li Mo gathered his thoughts and finally confirmed the ability he had just acquired.

Buzz…

"I don't believe...I don't believe that we can't break through this hurdle..."

Luofu Mountain.

As soon as we got closer, the constantly beating light and shadow stabilized and became real and visible.

The longer time goes by, the more demons and ghosts there are, the more nourishment Lingshan will receive, and the more masters it can cultivate.

Such movement caused the whole Xuantian Pavilion to move, and many experts couldn't help but lean out.

"Stimulate."

Li Mo's mind moved slightly, and his spiritual sense wandered out of his body.

The sharp sword intent was three-quarters domineering and seven-cent ferocious. It was entrenched in the depths of the ancient palace and would never be extinguished for a long time.

His cultivation speed is not only rare in the world, but at the very least it is the best in the history of Luofu Mountain.

"Monk King? The novice monk back then is now one of the seven masters of Xuantian... How many years does it take for a mountain sect like this to emerge in this world?"

"It was indeed his dream."

According to the black iron records, all the monsters in the mountain gates of the world are caught and imprisoned, in order to use them as great medicine to nourish the spiritual mountains.

Buzz…

call……

He didn't expect that the battle at Houshan would have such a big impact on him.

…

"what happened?"

Li Mo let out a long roar, and his thin breath filled the cave like burning fire.

"Black Sword!"

In an instant, the pores all over Li Mo's body opened, and the thin spurts of hot air brought out the impurities, turning them into nothing in an instant.

"if……"

His inner breath fissured violently, rising like a river and sea.

The ancient hall is brightly lit with candles, and in the three-legged cauldron in the center, the flame rises and shines with dazzling white light.

At this moment, Li Mo felt the changes in his body, looked inside himself, and looked at the two inches of Taoist spiritual roots, but he felt extremely happy in his heart.

He broke through the realm with the Nine Life Technique and actually gained additional abilities!?

"In recent years, the Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World have cultivated several decent talents..."

At this moment, the flames in the cauldron were suppressed by three points.

"Um!?"

In the dream, Xiao Chaoyuan stood in front of the cliff at the back of the mountain. The stern claw marks were shocking, and the ferocious mood rushed toward him like a beast.

Originally it was mysteries born from spiritual roots, but I actually fell into a dream in the sky at night.

It doesn’t seem to be mentioned on Black Iron!

"I understand what you mean." The middle-aged man in gray robe whispered.

…

At this moment, Li Mo was extremely confident and entered Shen Yimen's dream.

"The spiritual root of Dao, within two inches!"

At this moment, Li Mo noticed something strange.

Those demons and ghosts are nourishment.

"If there is another [Monk King], it will be truly blessed by our ancestors and will be a blessing for thousands of years."

Beijing, Xuantian Pavilion.

Li Mo's spiritual sense continued to grow under this halo, and many bizarre images appeared in his mind, as if...

"Is this... someone else's dream?" Li Mo was stunned and couldn't believe it.

The old voice sounded again, with a hint of bitterness.

Rumble...

"I wonder if I can affect other people's dreams." Li Mo was extremely curious about this sudden ability.

The whole cave trembled.
To be continued...