The founder of all religions

Chapter 63 It’s the spiritual root that creates the mystery

In the ancient cave, Li Mo sat cross-legged and fell into meditation.

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 the great elixir had been prepared and was about to enter the human body and transform into a spirit.

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

Gradually, the beating frequency of the heart synchronized with Li Mo's, and every breath and breath seemed empty and mysterious.

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 the life and soul are intertwined to cultivate the spiritual roots.

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

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

The huge essence followed the trajectory and entered the Dantian, and was absorbed by the new spiritual roots of Taoism.

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.

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 fragrance of elixirs.

"No wonder……"

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

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 Lingshan.

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.

The so-called secluded prison to suppress demons is retting flowers and fertilizers.

Those monsters and ghosts are nourishment.

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

Rumble...

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

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

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

The whole cave trembled.

"Dao vein spiritual roots, two inches away!"

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

Capital, Xuantian Pavilion.

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

The ancient hall was brightly lit with candles, and in the three-legged cauldron in the center, the flame was rising and shining with dazzling white light.

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

The old voice resounded in the hall.

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

At this moment, a middle-aged man in gray robe walked out of the shadows and stopped in front of the cauldron.

"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?"

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

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

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

"if……"

Rumble...

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.

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

"what happened?"

Buzz…

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.

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

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.

"Black Sword!"

Luofu Mountain.

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.

Not only is his cultivation speed rare in the world, it is also the fastest in the history of Mount Luofu.

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 a level of two inches.

This is already longer than most elders' babies.

"Um!?"

At this moment, Li Mo noticed something strange.

The second section of the spiritual root exudes a bright yellow luster, which is particularly moving.

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

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

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

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

Buzz…

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

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

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

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

"It was indeed his dream."

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

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

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

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.

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

This kind of Shen Yimen can really be called "the aphrodisiac hand of the passionate prodigal son, who has picked up hundreds of thousands of flowers all over the south of the Yangtze River".

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

"Stimulate."

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

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

His spiritual sense swept through, capturing the wandering dreams.

call……

"Vice-seat Xiao!?"

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

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

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

"kill!!!"

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

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

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.

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

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

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

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

"It's you!?"

Xiao Chaoyuan shouted loudly, and his stunned eyes suddenly shrank and became extremely intense.

Rumble...

That night, there was a loud noise in the mountain ghost courtyard. Xiao Chaoyuan seemed to be sleepwalking, his inner breath surged wildly, his clothes were shattered, and he danced naked, as if performing mysterious moves, running wildly on Luofu Mountain.

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