After the baptism of Xuantian Lingbao, although many rare treasures still appeared at the subsequent trade fairs, they no longer had the impression of being eye-catching.
Unknowingly, a few days passed, and Luo Hong returned to his residence after the trade fair.
"Boy Luo, there is only more than a year left until the time to enter the sealed land. Are you sure you want to take this thing now?"
When Fairy Yin saw Luo Hong sitting down, she took out the bottle of the blood marrow of the Golden Thunder Lion King and couldn't help but remind him.
"No problem, although Luo could smell a strong aroma from this thing, he didn't have the urge to swallow it immediately.
Obviously, this thing can indeed be of great benefit to the Thunder Immortal Body, but it is not to the point of completely reshaping it.
Coupled with the secret technique of the blood path, one year is enough to refine it!"
Of course Luo Hong would not make such a low-level mistake, and he even prepared a backup plan to deal with the unexpected, which was the Whirling Time Formation.
Once this formation is activated, Luo Hong can completely use one year as six or seven years!
"As long as you know what's going on."
Silver Fairy replied immediately.
"Well, I'd rather trouble the fairy to protect Luo!"
With that said, Luo Hong flicked his fingers and shot a ball of silver spiritual light into the center of the room.
Immediately, he took off his clothes and summoned a black mist above his head.
The next moment, more than a dozen golden core strips were poked out from the black mist, and the tops of them were flashing with blood, and they were outlined on Luo Hong's body.
And this painting took more than a month!
During this period, Luo Hong had always maintained a cross-sitting posture, and now his body was covered with bloody lines, looking rather monstrous.
"That's enough, thank you for your hard work, Xue'er."
After pinching out a magic formula that caused the blood lines all over his body to shine brightly, Luo Hong nodded slightly.
"Xue'er is very happy to be able to help Master!"
Along with a crisp laughter, all the golden core strips retracted into the black mist.
Immediately, the black mist itself rolled towards the center point, and soon completely submerged into the void and disappeared!
At the same time, Luo Hong had taken out the Lion King's blood marrow from the jade bottle. With a thought, a ball of purple-gold plasma the size of a fist fell on his chest.
Just hearing a violent lion's roar sounded in his soul, Luo Hong felt his chest numb and hot.
And when the technique in his hand suddenly changed, and the blood lines all over his body started to swim like living creatures, the lion king's blood marrow actually submerged into his body bit by bit, causing the blood lines on his chest to gradually turn into...
Purple gold color!
A few hours later, when all the blood marrow was absorbed into Luo Hong's body and all the blood lines changed color, the spiritual light on his body dimmed.
The stagnant purple and gold blood pattern is just like an ordinary tattoo, and there is nothing mysterious about it.
"Very good, all preparations are completed. Now, let's start the formal refining!"
After checking again and again, Luo Hong suddenly focused his eyes, turned his two palms at the same time, and each took out a milky white immortal stone!
After silently thanking the True Skeleton Immortal for his contribution, Luo Hong immediately activated his Thunder Immortal Body and began to absorb the Immortal Spiritual Energy in it!
The next moment, the huge lion's roar sounded again, but compared to the violence last time, this time it was full of fear and uneasiness.
And when the purple lightning filled the room, these lion roars were completely drowned in the bursts of thunder.
...
More than a year later, in a mysterious underground palace inside the seal, there was an altar that had been silent for a long time, and a faint spiritual light suddenly flashed through.
After that, the bloody altar, which was more than ten feet high, began to flash spiritual light from time to time, and each time it lasted longer and became brighter.
It was as if someone had just woken up from a deep sleep and was trying hard to open his sleepy eyes and regain consciousness.
Finally, after a long time, the spiritual light emitted by the bloody altar suddenly brightened and never dimmed again!
Under the reflection of the blood-colored spiritual light, tall stone pillars with simple styles emerged from the darkness. They were densely packed and formed an extremely strange and huge stone forest.
However, any cultivator who is proficient in formations here will definitely be able to see that these stone pillars are part of a certain formation.
Near the altar, there are eight bronze pillars that are different from ordinary stone pillars.
Although the surface of these bronze pillars is stained with rust, the mysterious ancient texts inscribed on them are extremely mysterious, and there is also a spherical light curtain at the top of them.
Among them, all are placed with the same style of blood-red ancient lamps.
But whether it was a man-made disaster or simply a matter of too long, only one of the eight ancient lamps was still burning with a weak yellow flame.
The remaining seven are now cold and have been extinguished for who knows how many years!
And not long after the bloody altar was completely lit up, wisps of black energy emerged from an ink-colored alms bowl enshrined on the top of the altar.
In a short time, the continuous black energy completely engulfed the alms bowl, instantly making the place even more eerie and terrifying.
"The time has come, let me see how many people those little guys have brought.
Well, that's right. Although most of them have average cultivation, the advantage lies in the large number of people.
In this way, it will not be difficult to entangle that bitch for a while, and then I can personally avenge him for his life and death!"
As a hoarse voice came from the alms bowl, a phantom appeared above the bloody altar.
I saw the vast expanse of yellow sand in this phantom, which looked like a dry desert.
And if you look carefully, you can find that the center of the phantom is the ancient city where Luo Hong and others are!
As if he thought of the enemy's frightened look after he took action, two more men's sinister laughter came from the alms bowl.
But just when the phantom was shaking and about to dissipate, the laughter suddenly stopped and he said in shock:
"Immortal spiritual energy! Could it be that the Immortal Palace finally remembered us?!"
Following the words, the phantom immediately stabilized again and quickly enlarged, soon reflecting a pavilion that was heavily wrapped in restrictions!
"No! The fluctuations of this immortal spiritual energy are too simple. How can those fellow Taoists use such a crude driving method!"
"It turned out to be the Thunder Spirit Immortal Body. By a good chance, this kid actually cultivated the Immortal Spirit Body in the lower realm?
Haha, God will not kill me!"
After some observation, a maniacal laughter burst out from the alms bowl, as if a person about to drown had seen a life-saving straw!
"Fortunately, that bitch couldn't hold back her temper and went astray in advance, otherwise I would have had to fight with her right now.
With this body, why worry about not being able to recover and return to the fairy world!"
"Haha, there is no perfect road for man, it really is true that there is no road for man!"
After just a moment of normalcy, the being in the alms bowl shouted excitedly and laughed again.
And looking at this posture, it won't stop for a while.
...
No one knows what happened in the First Seal Land at the moment.
After another three months, people began to push out the doors of various pavilions in the ancient city, and then flew into the air one by one.
In less than a stick of incense, the Mahayana monks in the city, except for a few Xie Lian and others who stayed behind, all gathered together in the sky above the ancient city.
"Baohua, Fellow Taoist Red Crow!"
As soon as he appeared, Luo Hong greeted Baohua and Red Crow, who had arrived first.
When Red Crow heard this, he just wanted to respond, but he suddenly felt an aura of fear from Luo Hong.
Although it was only fleeting, it still made him shocked and angry after he reacted. He snorted and turned away!
This guy....
Luo Hong was speechless for a moment, but fortunately there was Baohua who gave him face.
"Brother Mo can't completely control his aura at the moment. Could it be that he has cultivated some great magical power?"
Although Baohua didn't feel it as obviously as Red Crow, she was aware of Luo Hong's change and couldn't help but ask.
"Just one year is not enough time to practice magical powers. Mo just made some preparations just in case."
Luo Hong immediately smiled and said.
Although he did not obtain the body-refining techniques of the immortal world, Luo Hong immediately realized after refining the blood marrow of the Lion King that his Thunder Immortal Body had successfully entered the second level!
In addition to the improvement in strength, the most important change is that one of the acupuncture points in his body that was created by his self-created technique to store mana can actually store immortal spiritual energy!
This really surprised him!
Because this not only means that when he wants to explode with all his strength in the future, he no longer has to waste time drinking Red Luo Xianjiu.
And it also means that his original idea when he created his own technique was correct. Opening the spiritual aperture in advance can help cultivate the mysterious aperture!
It should be said that he only accidentally thought of the "Great Zhou Tianxing Yuan Gong" at that time, which can promote the opening of the immortal aperture by opening the mysterious aperture in the corresponding position in advance, so he boldly tried it one or two times.
Anyway, even if he fails in the end, the opened spiritual aperture will still allow him to have more mana than monks of the same level!
Since he really didn't have much hope at the beginning, when he refined the Lion King's blood marrow, he didn't even think of verifying it.
As a result, this is what happened!
In a sense, this can be regarded as an unintentional intervention.
Of course, this does not mean that the exercises created by Luo Hong are perfect. On the contrary, after this successful experience, he immediately discovered many incongruities in the exercises.
If the threat of the mother borer had not been eliminated immediately, Luo Hong would have had to retreat and re-train!
"Brother Mo is so cautious, he will definitely have a promising future on his path to immortality!"
However, Baohua knew that Luo Hong had always kept his emotions secretive, and now his face was smiling a little crookedly. She knew that what the other party said was just an excuse, but she just gave a simple congratulation.
It’s not that there is much to do, but Luo’s half foot has already stepped on it!
"The time has come. Fellow Taoists, please follow Yuan to the entrance of the First Seal Land."
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Yuan Mo immediately greeted everyone, and then with a flick of his sleeves, he launched a thousand-foot-long Dream Demon Demon Boat.
Immediately, Yuan Mo and all the demon ancestors under him flew up together.
Seeing this scene, Liuji and another demon ancestor also sacrificed their huge demon boats and prepared to set off on the road.
"With so many demons, could it be that the number of borers gathered at the entrance has increased significantly?"
Seeing that the three demon boats were all filled with high-level demon leaders, Luo Hong immediately asked Baohua with a calm face.
"Brother Mo has been practicing in seclusion for more than a year, but he didn't know that the number of borers at the entrance had increased dozens of times not long ago.
Although an insect swarm of this size still cannot stop us, we will still have to lose some mana if we rely on our own strength alone.
Therefore, after a brief discussion, we decided that each group of Taoist friends would take a war boat and directly break through the insect swarm!"
Since the difference between riding in the war boat or not was very small, it was a trivial matter, so Baohua did not tell Luo Hong as soon as he got on.
"Hmph! A fierce battle is about to begin. Even a trace of mana cannot be wasted. It would be better for you two Taoists not to be careless!"
After saying in a cold voice, Red Crow sacrificed his red flame battle boat. On the burning deck, groups of puppets with bodies and dragon horns were lined up motionlessly, each of them exuding an extraordinary energy.
The spiritual energy fluctuates!
Good guy, your experience in fighting has taught me a lesson!
"Brother Mo, there is no need to argue with him."
After saying something fair, Baohua also waved his jade arm, and a magic boat with the Baohuang Holy Flower printed on it appeared in front of everyone.
The giant spirit demon king above seems to have the combined cultivation level!
Well, this is just a comparison! Me too...I...I don't have it!
Although there is no clear explanation, this war boat is obviously required by the leader of each group.
However, Luo Hong used to only play big puppets, but after he advanced to Mahayana, he never had time to play.
Therefore, although he has the ability to refine such war boats, he does not have the actual objects on hand.
Seeing that the others had boarded the ship but Luo Hong had not moved yet, Fairy Tao immediately understood and said:
"If Fellow Daoist Mo is unable to do it, I can do it for you."
"No need, Luo just wasn't prepared in advance. He's fine now."
With that said, Luo Hong waved his hand and threw a ball of pink spiritual light into the air.
The next moment his aura surged, and the exquisite Luo Tianzhou appeared in front of everyone.
It's just that although Luo Tianzhou is beautiful, it is only suitable for traveling on a daily basis and rushing through the sea of worms, which is obviously not its positioning.
"Fellow Daoist Mo, this..."
Looking at Luo Tianzhou who had no puppets, the man in Linpao deeply understood what it meant to worry not about the scarcity but the inequality, and he was a little dissatisfied for a moment.
If you have no strength, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?
"Don't worry, fellow Taoists, there is a mystery in Mo Mou's spirit boat. It's just a sea of moths, and all of you fellow Taoists must go through it without using any magic power!"
At this moment, Luo Hong patted her chest and promised.
Having said that, without giving Fairy Tao and others a chance to refute, he stepped onto Luo Tianzhou.
After everyone looked at each other for a while, they didn't raise any questions and followed him as soon as they moved.
After all, crossing the sea of borers was just a trivial matter for them, and Fairy Tao and others did not have to grudge Luo Hong over it.
On the other side, seeing Luo Hong sacrifice an ordinary spirit boat, Red Crow suddenly felt much better and couldn't help but smile.
"Haha, it seems that this fellow Daoist Mo has magical powers, but his own foundation is not good enough!
Such existences may gain power due to luck for a while, but they will not last long!”
Upon seeing this, the catfish-bearded man immediately followed Red Crow's thoughts.
Although this knife is not that smooth, it is still sharp enough!
In addition, Luo Hong's situation also fell into the eyes of Yuan Mo and Liu Ji. Although it was just a trivial matter, they still lowered the suspicion that Mo Bufan was Baohua's accomplice.
But when he thought about Baohua's reality, Liuji asked uneasily:
"Fellow Daoist Yuan, have you ever heard of existences whose cultivation in the early stages of Mahayana can rival us?"
"There is a person, but he has only just advanced for a hundred years, but it is impossible for him to have extraordinary cultivation!"
As he said that, Yuan Mo recalled some not-so-pleasant memories, and his face couldn't help but become a little ugly.