Only strength is the guarantee against injustice...
As he becomes more powerful, even if he reveals some of his unusual methods, others will not dare to covet him!
But it’s not enough for him to be unscrupulous and expose more secrets.
For example, at this time, he has shown his outstanding attainments in swordsmanship and the mysterious three-headed and six-armed technique. Those who want to spy on him do not have the ability at the moment; those who have the ability to force him to hand over the "True Immortal Art" do not have the intention. But if it is revealed that he is carrying a strange soul refining flag, the demon soul in the flag will be able to continuously eat blood and advance, and can even be promoted to a fourth-level demon soul general... Even the supreme elders of the Yuan Dan realm will be afraid.
Or greed, naturally he will no longer be regarded as a disciple with excellent talents!
As for opportunities like the Destiny Panel, even if Shen Mo formed Yuan Dan, he would not reveal a single bit to the outside world.
The Yuan Dan realm in the world of immortality is not an invincible existence.
There is also the Heavenly Lord of the Divine Bridge Realm above. If you explore further up the Divine Bridge Realm, there are even stronger and more terrifying existences.
He can expose some quirks to the public; he can hide some abnormalities no matter how careful he is!
……
Facing Zhou Shili's praise, Shen Mo was not overly humble, but accepted it calmly.
Immediately, he asked: "Peak Master, I would like to invite the eighth core seat to fight again, is it possible?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhou Shili was slightly surprised, but as soon as he thought about it, the thought came into his mind that it should be like this.
Among the nine core disciples of the sect, except for the chief and the second one, the remaining seven are all strong from the third to sixth heaven of the Spirit Sea Realm, and the gap in strength between them is not huge.
On the other hand, Shen Mo is unparalleled in strength!
Except for being a little cautious when dealing with the Ruyi Seizing Soul Needle, Tian Zhiyu was easily suppressed and beaten violently all the way.
With such strength, you can really hit a higher core seat!
After twirling his beard and thinking for a long time, Zhou Shili muttered: "According to the old rules, it is certainly possible."
"However, there is still a spiritual weapon in your body, do you want to deal with it first?"
"I will inform the other two peak leaders about this first. After discussion, we will set the date and venue for the competition, and convey this decision to the eighth seat of the core."
"With this interval, you can refine the spirit needle and prepare for recovery!"
Hearing this, Shen Mo nodded in agreement.
The Ruyi soul-seizing needle shot by Tian Zhiyu was still suppressed in his body, and he was heavily imprisoned with the white bones derived from the hard-healing magic weapon.
The battle to seize the throne is like a real bloody battle. Even the life and death of both parties are determined by their destiny. How can there be a mandatory rule on the ownership of the spoils?
After defeating the opponent, the gains gained will naturally belong to the winning side!
Of course, since we are from the same sect, the fight for position in previous years will not be so fierce that you and I will die. Even if there are casualties, at least it will not be a complete loss of face.
What you gain in battle will also be returned to the original owner!
However, there is a gap between Shen Mo and the Tian Clan.
Tian Zhaoquan's shameless end of assisting Tian Zhiyu has made Zhou Shili and others dissatisfied. Naturally, they couldn't help but ask Shen Mo for the Ruyi Soul Seizing Needle.
Even if he asks shamelessly, Shen Mo will not pay attention to him!
In this way, Shen Mo got a blessing in disguise and got a low-grade spiritual weapon for free.
Although he cut off one-third of the weapon's body during the fierce battle, the spiritual intelligence of the magical weapon was not lost. With Shen Mo's skill in casting, he could completely repair it.
When Peak Master Zhou Shili discussed with the Rising Sun Peak Master and Mingyue Peak Master, he announced in public that Shen Mo would continue to invite the eighth core seat!
Subsequent invitations to fight will only determine the number of seats and will not deprive a certain core disciple of his identity...
Even so, it still caused an uproar!
Especially the eighth core member who came to watch the battle, Chu Yuhua, a disciple of Mingyue Peak, looked very exciting.
He never dreamed that this day would come so quickly, not in the re-determination battle two years later, but in seven days, when he would face Shen Mo!
Elders Chu Yuhua and Chu Chen are both from the Chu Clan, and their qualifications are very extraordinary.
Although he only has the cultivation level of the Third Heaven of the Spirit Sea Realm, a year ago, when the core disciples' seats were re-arranged, he relied on his excellent use of high-level talismans to narrowly defeat Tian Zhiyu.
He had not been in the spotlight for a long time when he received an invitation from Shen Mo to fight, which made him feel helpless.
The core disciples present, such as Guo Xun and Yu Yan, also sensed that Shen Mo did not want to stop at the ninth seat of the core, and they all felt quite pressured.
"Not long ago, I encouraged Junior Brother Shen and wished him to open up the spiritual sea as soon as possible and join our generation!"
"Who would have thought that he would be so brave..."
"I'm afraid that even I will be knocked down a seat by him." Guo Xun shook his head and said with a bitter smile.
On the side, Yu Yan, the fire spirit body, has blazing fire in his eyes and is eager to try.
"I'm really looking forward to fighting with him!"
"On the trip to the Immortal Burial Sea, although I got a taste of Junior Brother Shen's style, I didn't find the opportunity to fight with him with all my strength."
"If he can defeat five people like you in one fight, I will give him a good fight to see if he has the ability to snatch the third seat from me!"
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After returning to Linjiang Sect, Shen Mo received the core disciple's clothing and exclusive identity token from the Deacon Hall.
Compared with ordinary inner disciples, the robes and other items prepared by Linjiang Sect for core disciples are obviously on a higher level. In addition to being more extraordinary and gorgeous in quality, the varieties are also complete.
Including jade crowns, outer garments, inner garments, belts, sandals, etc., they are all high-grade Xuan-level magic weapons, possessing various special effects such as "coming out of the dust", "avoiding fire", and "lightening the body"!
Of course, except for major festivals and celebrations, wearing this robe still seems a bit cumbersome and is not conducive to fighting.
After Shen Mo hung the identity token on his waist, he put the entire set of robes into the Qiankun bag.
This time, he did not let Mingyu use [Mustard Seed Sumeru], but stayed in the blacksmithing room in the small building in the center of the lake.
Perhaps knowing that Shen Mo was still preparing for war, Chen Mengze and other old friends didn't rush to congratulate him, leaving Shen Mo at ease.
"Crash!"
Restriction talismans flew out from Shen Mo's sleeves and were plastered all around the casting room.
After placing the restraint, Shen Mo held the sword in his right hand and cut open his left arm bit by bit.
The torn flesh and blood skin, under the magical effect of "Three Heads and Six Arms True Immortal Technique", did not spurt out a large amount of blood, only revealing the crystal white bones like a fortress.
With a thought in Shen Mo's mind, the derived white bones slowly turned into the essence of blood and melted back into the body.
In an instant, the Ruyi Soul-Seizing Needle, a fine needle spiritual weapon, was revealed. The tail was still missing, and it was covered with white bones and could not move.
At this time, the weapon spirit in the needle found that the shackles were gradually disappearing, and immediately activated its power, buzzing and trembling, trying to get rid of the suppression and return to the owner Tian Zhiyu!
"Not honest yet?"
Shen Mo gave a soft drink, slightly curled his fingers, and directly grabbed the Ruyi Soul Seizing Needle into his palm.