He was thinking that times have changed, but the story has not changed.
The legend of Atlantis originates from the ancient fable of Sleep: If you cannot become a god, you will become a demon.
Having made up his mind, Lin Mo no longer hesitated. He turned his palm over and the jade slip presented by the old man named Jiang appeared in his hand.
This time, he was no longer studying the sword art, but began to study how to refine the flying sword.
Although he had browsed it hastily last time, considering the importance of the matter, Lin Mo naturally needed to read it carefully again.
Not long after, Lin Mo withdrew his spiritual thoughts, narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought.
According to the jade slip, there are three methods to choose from for refining impurities in Feijian.
One of them is the simplest and requires almost no external assistance. It is to gradually refine the materials in the flying sword except for wood properties through the Nascent Soul fire in the body.
Although this method is the simplest and least risky, Lin Mo's current flying sword has been integrated with various materials. If he wants to forcibly separate and then refine it, the process will be very long. I am afraid it will take hundreds of years, or even not
He will definitely succeed. And during this process, he must continue to activate the Nascent Soul Fire, which will greatly slow down his cultivation progress.
Considering this long-term factor, Lin Mo gave up this method almost immediately.
The second method is to use the "Nine Flames Melting Gold Technique" provided in the jade slips to forcibly remove impurities from the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword by spending decades in seclusion and collecting special fire-attribute elixirs.
However, this method is extremely dangerous and will damage part of the wood-attribute essence in the flying sword, causing the flying sword's vitality to be damaged. Moreover, those fire-attribute elixirs are also extremely precious and cannot be collected so easily.
When the old man surnamed Jiang proposed to help him refine the flying sword, he planned to use this method.
Lin Mo was not optimistic about this method of self-mutilation.
Therefore, the last remaining method is the least feasible and most time-consuming for ordinary people.
The old man surnamed Jiang left a message at the end of the jade slip, saying that this method was just his theoretical speculation and that he had not tried it personally. But as long as you follow the above steps completely, you should be sure of success. And once successful, it will bring
The benefits will be amazing.
This method is called "planting swords" by the old man, and it is a means of transplanting flowers and trees.
According to the above description, you only need to find some spiritual wood seedlings, plant them in places with strong spiritual energy, and then use secret methods to seal flying swords into these spiritual trees one by one. As the spiritual trees grow, they can use their own wood spiritual energy to
Gradually convert the other materials of the Feijian into wood properties, eliminating the need to expel anything.
When the spiritual wood matures, due to the long-term cultivation with wood spiritual energy, these flying swords will not only not be damaged, but their purity will reach an astonishing level.
Although the power of the flying swords will not increase immediately, with a little practice in the future, Lin Mo will be able to easily cultivate all the flying swords to the point where the sword's heart becomes clear.
However, although this method seems to work well in theory, the old man surnamed Jiang did not use it, and it is only a theoretical method, which naturally has its fatal flaws.
One of the disadvantages is that it takes too long.
According to the jade slip, the time required from planting the flying sword to completely transforming the material properties of the flying sword is far longer than the first two methods.
After all, spiritual trees need to grow gradually, and even the most common spiritual trees cannot mature without thousands of years of careful cultivation.
During this period, the Flying Sword cannot be used at all, and it must be ensured that all the spirit trees will not die due to accidents. Otherwise, if an accident occurs, all previous efforts will be wasted. Even if the Flying Sword is replanted into other spirit trees, the loss cannot be restored.
As for how many years it takes to grow a sword, there is no specific limit. But what is certain is that the longer it takes to grow a sword, the rarer the spirit wood, and the higher the purity of the flying sword in the end.
After reading this method, Lin Mo was overjoyed and immediately decided to adopt this method.
Although growing a sword is almost impossible for others, it is very suitable for him who has the ability to mature plants.
As long as he makes full use of the vial, even the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Wood will be a piece of cake for him.
However, he still had some doubts about whether using a vial to ripen spiritual wood was really useful for growing swords.
But anyway
This method did not require him to spend much energy, it only took some time to understand, so he decided to give it a try first.
If that doesn't work, it's not too late to choose one of the first two methods.
After making up his mind, Lin Mo waved his sleeve, and an emerald green jade box appeared.
When the lid of the box was opened, there was a seemingly ordinary withered green bamboo inside, with some roots attached to the lower part.
This is exactly the small piece of golden thunder bamboo with roots that Lin Mo left behind when refining the flying sword, just in case of emergency.
Although it is not mentioned in the jade slips, using spiritual wood similar to the main material of the Flying Sword to grow the sword will naturally be more effective. And since we know that the leaves of the Golden Thunder Bamboo can be used to refine the more powerful Golden Gang Demon-Destroying Thunder, it is easy to
It was also a good idea to pick some spare parts. So Lin Mo summoned the second Nascent Soul again and handed it the wooden box and a flying sword.
Lin Mo decided to try it with a flying sword first. If it worked, he would spawn a large number of golden thunder bamboos and plant the remaining flying swords in them.
After the second Nascent Soul left with the jade box and the flying sword, Lin Mo closed his eyes and rested for a moment, then took out a milky white vial.
He raised his neck, dropped a drop of real toad liquid from the bottle into his mouth, and began the real practice.
No matter how good the treasure is, no matter how magical the technique is, it is still useless without a certain amount of mana support.
Lin Mo already knew this.
He made a secret with his hands, his body was shining with golden light, and the true magic behind him emerged again.
The Dharma has three heads and six arms, and the six hands perform a mysterious hand trick. He sits cross-legged and enters the state of cultivation.
The golden light on Lin Mo's body flashed, and a golden halo appeared around the true magic form of the Brahma Saint.
This halo was extremely huge, enveloping the Dharma Appearance. Golden runes poured out from the six hands, then spiraled and danced into the Dharma Appearance's body.
Lin Mo's face was expressionless, the golden scales on his body were looming, and the aura was flowing on the surface of his skin, making him appear mysterious and unpredictable.
The practice gradually passed, and the door to the secret room was never opened.
During this period, the second Nascent Soul could only be seen occasionally appearing in the medicine garden controlling the giant ape puppet, and then disappearing mysteriously.
Outside the cave, the middle-level monsters from Black Hidden Mountain came to exchange for Mu Linghua several times, panicking.
The second Yuanying took some time to ripen Mu Linghua, pretended to be Lin Mo, and easily completed the transaction.
These monsters were relieved, but still panicked. Time passed, and more than a hundred years passed.
Everything is peaceful on the giant island, as if it will always be like this.
However, one day, an astonishing celestial phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky above Linmo Cave.
There was a continuous sound of thunder from high in the sky, and milky white spiritual clouds emerged and gathered on the top of the mountain.
Within a radius of thousands of miles, the light spots in the underground trees shot into the sky, turning into five-color rays of light and flying towards Linmo Cave.
Lin Mo's giant mountain is shrouded in five colors of light.
The milky white spiritual clouds at high altitude form a huge cloud ring with a diameter of more than a hundred miles, and a hurricane forms in the center, sucking in the five-color rays of light.
The color of the hurricane gradually became multicolored, but the five-color glow did not diminish, but became more intense.
This strange sight alarmed the beasts and intelligent monsters in Black Hidden Mountain.
The beasts were so frightened that they lay on the ground, and the monsters flew towards Lin Mo Cave, but stopped thousands of miles away from the sky.
They looked at the sky and were frightened.
The monster that Lin Mo had traded with also appeared nearby.
They recognized the place under the sky and looked at each other.
"That person needs to advance, otherwise there wouldn't be such a celestial phenomenon." The three giant pythons said.
"That's probably it. Ordinary minor realm promotions won't have such signs." The little bull-headed beast affirmed.
"If this person can really be promoted to a spiritual commander-level existence, he may be able to help us remove the traces of slavery." The three giant pythons said happily.
"It stands to reason that this is the case, but why does the other party want to help us?" A trace of expectation flashed in the eyes of the little bull-headed beast, but it quickly disappeared, and he said with a wry smile.
"I don't know if that being in the black mist encountered an accident or chose to leave. We have been unable to contact him for more than a hundred years. If we don't try again, our lives may be really in danger." The person who has been silent on the side has been silent.
Golden Ape also spoke.
"Oh, what do you mean?" A green light flashed on the face of the little bull-headed beast.
"If this person really succeeds in promotion, we might as well dedicate the shared treasure to him, let him help us lift the restriction, and then leave freely." The giant ape hummed.
"That thing is the key to our future promotion. If you give it to an outsider casually like this, it would be too bad if he takes the thing and regrets not lifting the ban." The little bull-headed beast hesitated.
"No matter how good the thing is, if it doesn't even cost our lives, then what's the use of keeping it? As for him, although he is not our kind, the previous transactions seemed fair, and he should not break his promise.
Even though there are some risks, if we don't seize this opportunity, we may regret it later.
This man is an outsider, how do we know how long he will stay here?"
The three giant pythons spoke anxiously, and irritably slapped the ground with their giant tails, creating a pit several feet deep.
Jin Yuan listened and nodded frequently.
"Since you all think so, I can't object. But now we still wait for this person's promotion results before making any plans. If it fails, it's not too late."
The little bull-headed beast sighed and acquiesced to the plan.
The other two beasts naturally agreed, so they stopped discussing and all focused on the celestial phenomena in the distance.
At this time, the milky white cloud ring on the top of the five-color giant mountain began to slowly expand to the surroundings. It seemed to be slow, but it was growing alarmingly every moment.
In just a moment, the cloud ring was big enough to cover the entire huge mountain.
As the cloud ring expands, the hurricane inside becomes more violent and difficult to withstand.
The five-colored glow below began to be sucked upwards by the hurricane, and the light curtain surrounding the huge mountain gradually became thinner.
After a period of time, the number of five-colored rays of light that converged on the giant mountain began to decrease.
These spiritual lights transformed from the vitality of heaven and earth finally gathered together, were swept up by the hurricane, and poured into the cloud ring one after another.
The bottom of the entire giant ring seems to be a giant bowl with five colors.
When the last layer of light curtain on the giant mountain disappeared, the hurricane suddenly stopped, and the entire cloud ring became silent, with only five colors of light shining in it, just like the tranquility before the storm.
Suddenly, a roar like a dragon's roar came from the depths of the giant mountain. Golden light flashed on the top of the giant mountain, and a huge figure with three heads and six arms appeared.
The body of this Dharma form is thousands of feet high, and its whole body is shining with golden light, as if it were a real entity.
The three heads slowly lifted up, and two golden glows appeared on the originally blurry faces. Each head opened a pair of red-gold eyes, staring at the cloud ring in the sky.
Suddenly, three heads shook and let out three long roars like gold and stone.
The long roar sounded like rolling thunder, resounding throughout the sky.
When ordinary beasts in the distance heard this sound, they had no other reaction other than becoming more frightened.
But after those low- and mid-level monsters with certain demonic power heard it, they only felt their ears buzzing, their consciousness was empty, and they had no other thoughts.
The giant prime minister's roar lasted for a while, then suddenly stopped, and then each of the six arms fired a spell.
There were several muffled sounds of "Puff", and various spiritual lights flashed around, and four more phantoms with half the size of the Dharma appeared.
A blue roc, a five-color peacock, a five-clawed golden dragon, and a huge colorful phoenix.
After these four true spirit shadows with different images appeared, they made various sounds such as the roar of dragons and phoenixes, flapped their wings, or swayed their tails, circling and flying around the three-headed and six-armed Dharma form.
In the three-headed and six-armed image, two blurry faces suddenly became clear, showing Lin Mo's ordinary and abnormal face respectively.
The eyes of these two faces shone with golden light, and their expressions were extremely solemn. As for the face of the last head, it was still blurry and unable to be seen clearly.
The two faces let out a loud shout, and the four true spirit shadows hovering nearby suddenly paused, and then rushed towards the huge body of the Dharma.
As a result, a flash of inspiration occurred, and the four shadows disappeared instantly.
The three-headed and six-armed body of the Dharma trembled for a moment, then the six arms waved, and the body expanded again in the golden light.
His body, which was originally a thousand feet tall, instantly rose to a head taller than the huge mountain below.
At this moment, the golden shadow has its feet on the earth, its head is in the sky, and when it raises its hands, it seems that it can stretch directly into the glow of the cloud ring.
Suddenly, a strange Sanskrit-like sound came from a head with a face exposed, and six arms simultaneously shot a ring into the air.
Suddenly, the originally motionless cloud ring came to life.
The cloud ring descended, engulfing the giant phase in its entirety, and stayed at the waist of the dharma phase.
But the cloud ring still surrounds the body of the Dharma and keeps rotating.
The five-colored rays of light in the ring pour into the body of the Dharma, turning it from gold to a gorgeous color like glass.
During the injection process, the body of the Dharma image kept trembling, and his face showed an expression of pain. It seemed that every dose injected added a layer of pain.
The level of rays of light injected into it was so astonishing that within a moment, all the rays of light in the cloud ring disappeared without a trace.