A month has passed since Mo Zhiyao survived the virtual disaster.
The disciples in Nanyuan are still talking about what happened that day.
This enthusiasm, although it has taken a month to settle, has not decreased at all.
After all, let's talk about Nanyuan, not even in the entire Southern Territory, or even in the three major territories, no one has ever been heard of who can cause such a level of false disaster.
In the past month, Mo Zhiyao had not even left the house and had been in seclusion in the practice room.
Under each pavilion for disciples to live, there is a special practice room.
Mo Zhiyao was like this not because of other reasons, but because he wanted to do his best to consolidate his newly promoted cultivation.
Because, after being promoted to Hedao, Mo Zhiyao can practice the third attribute of spiritual energy, which is to integrate the Wuwu Golden Spirit.
In addition, he also needs to practice the magic secrets.
After being promoted to the sixth level of "Devil Heart", New magic power obtained: Mirage Magic Eye The state of harmony is to absorb the power of Tao contained in virtual disasters.
The power of Tao is so ethereal that it cannot be described in words at all.
It can only be understood but not expressed in words.
In fact, to put it bluntly, it is the way the monks themselves practice and the thoughts they hold on to.
The same is true for the realm of the devil's heart, the thoughts in the heart, and the thoughts in the heart.
Integrated into the soul of the Demon Infant, the body and mind are unified, in harmony with the physical body, and in harmony with the soul.
The realm of Hedao and Demonic Heart allows the soul and demonic infant to be completely integrated with the monk's physical body.
After reaching the peak of the nine lines of Hedao and the nine lines of Demonic Heart, the monk's body and soul There will be no distinction between each other.
If we take one step further, we will create an immortal body, which is the next level of realm, body shedding.
After the body is shed, the monk's physical body can be like a soul, freely switching between reality and reality, and can regenerate severed limbs by its own power.
Although Mo Zhiyao can do this now, he only relies on the power of eternal demonic energy, and he needs to absorb the essence and vitality of other people's flesh and blood to do so.
He does not rely on his own strength.
Moreover, there is only one Eternal Demonic Essence.
He can do it, but others cannot.
After the seventh level of body shedding, Mo Zhiyao could completely rely on his own strength to regenerate his severed limbs without absorbing the essence and vitality of other people's flesh and blood.
Of course, these are things for the future, and are still too far away for Mo Zhiyao now.
Mo Zhiyao has just been promoted to the early stage of Hedao.
Mirage Magic Eye is a brand new magic skill that Mo Zhiyao obtained after being promoted to the realm of Demon Heart.
Using the power of the demon spirit to temper the left eye, people can fall into an illusion, and life and death are completely controlled by Mo Zhiyao's thoughts.
However, between the power of the golden spirit and the mirage magic eyes, Mo Zhiyao chose to practice the former first.
After all, you can practice the Mirage Demon Eye at any time, but Mo Zhiyao almost risked his life to get the Wuwu Golden Spirit.
The Wuwu Golden Spirit is still an external object.
Only after Mo Zhiyao has cultivated the power of the Golden Spirit can he integrate it into his body through the method of beast soul transformation and cultivate the original spirit beast.
Mo Zhiyao couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't be robbed when he went out to perform tasks or practice again.
If someone takes her away, Mo Zhiyao will have no place to cry.
Not to mention in today's Southern Territory, even in the Northern Territory, it was not uncommon for someone to covet someone and kill someone for the treasure.
It was because Huo Fencheng and Ji Youming were coveting some of the spiritual treasures on Mo Zhiyao that they used the misty rain from the east as bait to set up a killing trap to lure Mo Zhiyao away.
What's more, this Wuliang gold was worth far more than the spiritual treasures. spirit So after weighing it up, Mo Zhiyao decided to practice the power of the Golden Spirit first and integrate the Wuwu Golden Spirit into his body, and then practice the Mirage Demon Eye.
After a month of rest, Mo Zhiyao's cultivation has been completely stabilized at the early stage of Shanwen's Hedao, and his condition has returned to its peak.
After thinking for a while, Mo Zhiyao stood up, walked out of the practice room and came to the hall.
The Wuwu Golden Spirit was too violent, and there would be absolutely no movement during practice.
This practice room was obviously not suitable, so Mo Zhiyao planned to go into the mountains around Nanyuan alone to practice alone.
In the hall, Dongliu Yanyu, Yu Tong, Meng Zhuxi and Jun Ziqian were sitting there chatting.
When they saw Mo Zhiyao coming out, they were all stunned.
During this period of time, Mo Zhiyao rarely came out and stayed in the practice room to practice.
"Cheng Mo."
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Dongliu Yanyu stood up to meet him, with tenderness in his bright eyes.
That look made Mo Zhiyao's heart beat faster.
"Are you out of seclusion?"
"You kid, you can give it up, and you're not afraid of suffocating yourself to death."
Yu Tong's words were still so "direct", which made Mo Zhiyao's face twitch.
"There is something I want to tell you."
Mo Zhiyao stretched out his hand to hold Dongliu Yanyu's wrist, and then looked at Jun Ziqian and the others.
"I plan to go out."
"Have I given you another mission when you go out?"
Dongliu Yanyu was stunned and asked quickly.
Yu Tong and the others also looked over with doubts.
"That's not true.
When I went out this time, I did not leave Nanyuan, but went to the nearby mountains to practice the power of the Golden Spirit."
Mo Zhiyao did not hide anything from Dongliu Yanyu, the people closest to him. , tell the truth.
"There's no need to go deep into the mountains to cultivate the power of the Golden Spirit.
Can't it be done here?"
Dongliu Yanyu was the most reluctant to leave Mo Zhiyao, so she quickly asked softly.
"It won't work here.
The Wuwu Golden Spirit is too violent.
If you practice here, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of noise.
It will attract a lot of people to watch, and maybe it will alert the Great Elder and the others."
Zhiyao smiled slightly and explained.
Regarding Wuwu Jinling, Dongliu Yanyu and others also heard what Mo Zhiyao said and knew that what Mo Zhiyao said was true, so they didn't say anything more.
"Then are you going to go alone?"
The deep mountains around Nanyuan are very large, and there are many monsters in them.
It is not peaceful, so Dongliu Yanyu asked this question.
"Master, let me accompany you," the Shadow Windwing Bat landed on Mo Zhiyao's shoulder and said.
Today, the Shadow Windwing Bat has successfully advanced to the Hedao realm and has become the fourth Hedao major in Mo Zhiyao's small group.
"Yes, Cheng Mo, we can rest assured that Fengyi will protect you."
In fact, Dongliu Yanyu wanted to go with him, but Mo Zhiyao thought that Mo Zhiyao would not agree, so he settled for the next best thing and suggested that Juying Windwing Bat accompanied Mo Zhiyao.
"That's fine."
Mo Zhiyao nodded.
Monsters appeared in the deep mountains.
With Feng Yi standing by to protect him, he could avoid being disturbed.
After making an agreement with a few people, Mo Zhiyao stopped delaying and left the pavilion with the Shadow Wind Wing Bat.
Taking advantage of the cover of night, he headed straight for the deep mountains and old forests outside Nanyuan. ______________ In the vast mountains, the rich colors spread to the end of the sight, like an endless green ocean.
The mountain breeze blows and makes the clothes stick to the body.
Mo Zhiyao looked at the long and narrow valley below that looked like it had been cut by a sky axe, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
"It's right here."
Mo Zhiyao's body flashed, and he shot down, landing on a huge rock deep in the middle of the mountain wall.
"Wind Wings, any monsters that come within ten miles of here will be driven away or killed."
Mo Zhiyao warned the Shadow Wind Wing Bat on his shoulder.
"Yes, Master."
The Shadow Windwing Bat agreed, its wings shook, and it flew towards the sky.
Its sharp eyes like a falcon shone with a cold light, always paying attention to the movements around it.
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Once any abnormal movement is discovered, a thunderous offensive will be launched, and no monsters will be allowed to disturb Mo Zhiyao.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Zhiyao sat cross-legged.
After completely calming down, he turned his palm over and a dark golden aura appeared in his palm.
The Wuwu Golden Spirit is covered with a layer of faint colored mist, which is the suppressive spiritual power laid down by the nine colors.
Otherwise, this Wuwu Golden Spirit would probably explode into a terrifying attack the moment it was taken out by Mo Zhiyao.
Looking at the Wuwu Golden Spirit trapped in the colorful mist, struggling crazily, Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly filled with fire.
The power of the Golden Spirit is the most offensive among all spiritual powers.
As long as you successfully cultivate it and integrate this Wuwu Golden Spirit into your body to cultivate the Golden Spirit's original spirit beast, you will probably be able to achieve your ultimate combat power by then.
A head-on challenge to the pinnacle of Hedao with the Seven Marks Fusion of three original spirit beasts at the same time made Mo Zhiyao's heart boil just thinking about it.
"Zhi Yao, it's all up to you to fuse this Wuwu Golden Spirit.
I can't help you.
You should be careful and don't force yourself.
If it doesn't work, just wait for a while."
Jiuse's voice rang in his heart, Mo Zhiyao nodded when he heard the words.
"Don't worry, I know what's appropriate and I won't force you."
"Let's get started."
Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly sharpened as he looked at the Wuwu Golden Spirit in his hand, his fingers slightly bent and clasped tightly on it, and a violent suction force burst out from his palm.
"Chi!"
An extremely sharp and weird scream suddenly came out from the Wuwu Golden Spirit, cutting through the void and echoing in the sky.
Obviously, facing Mo Zhiyao's absorption, Wuwu Jinling immediately launched a crazy resistance.
"Come in," Mo Zhiyao roared, a look of ferocity appeared on his face, his arms shook, and he forcefully absorbed a trace of Wuwu Golden Spirit's spiritual power into his body.
"Ah" a low roar filled with endless pain resounded from Mo Zhiyao's throat, the veins on his forehead popped out, and the muscles all over his body bulged instantly.
The moment a trace of golden spirit power entered the meridians, it was like a drop of ice water dripping into an oil pan, causing a strong rebound of fire spirit power and thunder and lightning spiritual power.
Under the stirring of the three spiritual powers, the membrane that originally separated the power of the fire spirit and the thunder spirit was suddenly torn open.
The three attributes of spiritual power were incompatible with each other.
When mixed together, the violent force made Mo Zhiyao feel as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
"Ah" the shrill screams immediately echoed in the sky
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