He suddenly sensed that his natal spirit insect had fallen into a deep sleep.

This insect has even more strange magical powers than another blood silkworm. One or two can be seen from the fact that it can break through the barrier that even monks in the Condensation Realm can do nothing to face.

In addition, it is now on the verge of advancement, so the old dwarf guessed that this worm began to advance after devouring Dongfang Mo's body.

But after careful insight, he found that the blood poison in Dongfang Mo's body still existed, which aroused his suspicion.

So his mind turned and wanted to recall the worm so that he could know the result. But what surprised him was that before he could do anything, his spiritual insect fell asleep completely. No matter how he contacted him, he did not respond.

"Damn it!"

The old dwarf looked at the barrier in front of him. Of course, he understood that if this worm was trapped in advance, he would definitely not be able to wake up for a while and be trapped in the barrier, so he could only wait outside.

What made him even more angry was that half a month later, he clearly sensed that the blood poison he planted on the Taoist priest had disappeared. And he was sleeping in the sleeping natal spirit insect, and his life breath was gradually weakening.

Although the spirit insects are in a deep sleep and their breath will lie dormant, their vitality should increase exponentially and will not be weakened.

If it were in the past, he would have thought that the spirit insect was advancing towards failure. But when he thought of Dongfang Mo refining blood poison, he guessed that it was probably the one who did this Taoist priest. Even the spirit insect suddenly advances, maybe it has something to do with him.

But now he is blocked from the barrier and cannot provide help at all, so he can only be anxious.

More than twenty days passed like this, and the old dwarf looked even more ugly these days.

Because his spirit insect, as time goes by, his vital signs become weaker and weaker, and now it is on the verge of death.

This insect was finally cultivated. Even the magic weapon might not be able to shake its own strength. So what made its vitality constantly weaken?

After thinking about it, the old dwarf had no idea and was overwhelmed.

Looking at Dongfang Mo now, after taking Guiling Flowers and Peiyuan Fruit for more than 20 days, he slowly opened his eyes.

A pair of ink-like pupils were extremely deep, and the previous listless and tired look was wiped out, and the faintly blackened Yin Tang was completely restored to its original state.

He took a deep breath, and finally there was no such dull and powerless feeling of fatigue.

Although he could still feel that his soul had only recovered by eight or nine out of ten. After all, the ghost spirit flower has not yet matured and the medicinal effect cannot be maximized. But even so, he has confidence that after this little soul injury, after the Demon Suppression Picture absorbs more demon souls in the future, he can completely heal it with the help of the demon soul energy.

Now he has barely recovered to his peak strength.

And what he unexpectedly expected was that along the way, the breakthrough of anode body-forging technology made a huge change in his body, especially the expansion of his meridians, which accelerated his absorption of spiritual energy.

With the previous awakening of the Dharma King Jinglian, his state of mind was also sublimated. Unconsciously, his cultivation had reached the peak level of the middle stage of foundation building, and he was only one step away from entering the late stage of foundation building.

He has been able to achieve his current achievements in just over ten years of practice, and his talent is definitely an outstanding existence.

But he knew that the road was still long. If he wanted to drink the best wine and eat the best meat, he would also marry a few young ladies like Mu Ziyu. He would never be able to do it without strength.

There are many people who have broken through the Dan Condensation Realm before the age of thirty, so what is his cultivation level? After shaking his head, he put aside his distracting thoughts.

At this moment, he suddenly turned around and looked at the magic sand that was still swallowing the black insects.

After more than twenty days, the black bug had been swallowed up by half, and now it has only left half of its fingers.

The demon sand devoured the worm because of the fierceness of the Drunken God Dispersion, and was also released, and there was no longer any danger of backlashing towards the Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo felt a little relieved, and at the same time he felt refreshed.

"Swish!"

A black shadow flashed, and the shadow merged directly under him. He began to close his eyes and feel the scene that appeared in his mind.

As expected, there was still no movement in the barrier. However, to his surprise, the shadow did not find the figure of the dwarf old man.

"Huh!"

Dongfang Mo frowned.

In his opinion, not to mention that the man Mosha had not yet seized it, just because the black bug was still in his hands, with the vengeful character of the old dwarf, there should be no reason to leave.

However, when he changed his mind, he understood that this person's cultivation was profound, and if he hid his shadow, he would definitely not be able to find it. Therefore, he should be hiding somewhere. Dongfang Mo did not believe that this person would leave easily.

After pondering for a while, he picked up the gourd. This object was originally a container for the spirit insects, so it formed its own space. With the agitation of mana, he sucked all the matte and half of the black insect into it.

At this point, Dongfang Mo looked at the hexagonal formation under his feet, which contained some blood stains he left behind, and then he shook the whisk.

"Swish!"

The silk spread out in all directions, sweeping away the remaining traces, and then he slowly walked out of the attic.

After looking around, he chose a direction at will and galloped through the air. Soon, he saw a yellow barrier that looked upside down like a bowl.

Seeing this, he pinched his fingers and waved his palm.

"call out!"

A green solid wood sword shot towards the barrier immediately.

"Bang!"

But when the wooden sword stabbed into the barrier, there was no ripples coming out, and it exploded into pieces of inspiration.

Dongfang Mo touched his chin, then looked left and right, and then galloped to the right again.

When he walked for more than ten miles, he urged another wooden sword to stab the barrier. But the final result was that the wooden sword still exploded.

In this way, he began to try constantly, almost circled around the lake, and even did not let go of the barrier above his head.

However, the final result was not unexpected. Although the dwarf old man was blocked, he was also trapped in it.

Thinking of this, he turned around and left, and soon returned to the small island in the center of the lake. After stepping into the "Fengju Pavilion", he began to search carefully in the attic, trying to find some clues. See who the owner here is and whether there is a way to open the barrier and leave.

However, to his disappointment, he still found nothing.

Next, he still did not give up. After spreading a layer of green energy around him, he sneaked directly into the bottom of the lake.

Although there was still no breakthrough, he soon discovered some different things.

Because there was a huge formation at the bottom of the lake, he was a little familiar with this formation. After a moment of recollection, he remembered that this formation was so similar to the spirit gathering formation that Bone Teeth taught him to set up in the Blood Demon Palace.

The two are almost exactly the same in layout, but the one in front of them is countless times larger.

If it were other formations, Dongfang Mo would probably know nothing. However, if he had arranged the spirit gathering formation once, he could see some tricks.

After he turned around, he found that the array eye of the formation leads to the island, and he secretly guessed that it should be the hexagonal formation he had sat cross-legged in the attic.

Thinking of this, he soared into the sky and came to the island again.

After verification, I found that the place where the spiritual gathering array was gathering spiritual energy was the hexagonal formation where he sat cross-legged.

"No wonder a layer of barrier was arranged. Such a huge spiritual gathering array would cost a lot, so of course it would protect it. However, the one who can arrange such a huge formation should be a powerful force, otherwise ordinary people would not be able to do such a move."

Dongfang Mo thought so.

After a little thought, he walked out of the attic and turned to a remote place on the island and sat cross-legged.

Maybe the owner of this place will come at any time. If he is discovered, no matter who the other party is, he will probably not let him leave easily.

In this way, another month passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, Dongfang Mo's condition had been adjusted to an unprecedented level. He took out the gourd around his waist for a while and found that the black bug had been swallowed up by the demon sand.

Since the picture transmitted back through the shadow, seeing that the black spirit insect of the old dwarf could bite the barrier and attack him, Dongfang Mo wanted to try it to see if Mosha could also bite this barrier open.

But what made him mixed was that after devouring the black bug, the Demon Sand fell into a deep sleep. Judging from his experience last time, he certainly knew that this bug was about to advance.

It's no wonder that the black bugs of the old dwarf are not ordinary spiritual insects, and they are no less cruel than Demon Sand.

Not to mention that they also swallowed a finger-sized spiritual material, which was expected to be advanced.

If that's the case, he would have to break through this barrier and leave, and he would not know when he would have to wait.

...

"puff!"

Just when Dongfang Mo was a little anxious, the old dwarf man outside the barrier suddenly turned pale, and he opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"How is that possible!"

At this time, he sensed that his natal spirit insect had no life breath and was obviously dead. He was connected with the insect's mind and was severely injured.

"I understand, I understand... it must be those bone-eating silkworms."

The old dwarf seemed to have thought of something, and he finally knew why his insect vital signs gradually became weaker. It was precisely why those bone-eating silkworms were slowly swallowing the insect.

And he was sure that Dongfang Mo used some trick to make his insect fall asleep. This insect would be swallowed without resistance. Otherwise, with the hardness of his natal spirit insect, it would not have been possible to die so easily.

"I must let you experience all the pain in the world!"

The old dwarf man's eyes were full of resentment and gritted his teeth.

This insect took his life to cultivate it. The death of the spirit insect was like his descendants being killed. How could he be willing to do so?

So he released the remaining blood silkworm, and used the unique skills of this insect to monitor the barrier at all times. Since he could not break it, he probably wouldn't be able to come out with the Taoist priest who had the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

He wanted to wait here, and no matter what, this matter would be impossible to let go.

But it took two months to wait, and just as his anger was almost overwhelming. On this day, he suddenly felt something, and looked up suddenly and saw a black dot in the sky gradually getting bigger.

After seven or eight breaths, he was surprised to find that the black spot turned out to be a huge chariot.
Chapter completed!