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Chapter 630

The fist-sized green seeds were obviously covered by a handful of soil, but they were rolling in the ground as if they were alive.

Huaizhou, Luojia Mountain.

The dim light is twisting, creeping, and spreading crookedly on the earth.

Various mirages appeared in the sky, which were continuous black mountains.

Two tall men stood on the mountain, looking at the seeds struggling in the earth.

The seeds are greenish-green, slightly reddish-green, with dark reticular veins on the surface, somewhat like blood vessels. There is a wriggling shadow in the middle, which looks a bit like an unformed chicken from a distance.

"Is this the Thousand Feather Immortal Seed?" the person on the left asked in a deep voice.

He is tall and burly, wearing a black and white feathered coat, his black hair is tied with a white ribbon and a light black feather crown, his face is tough and he has a heroic spirit.

Just turning his face sideways, the left half of his face was completely devoid of flesh and blood, with only white bones and empty eye holes, emitting a heart-stopping light.

"Found from the fourth layer of the Ten Thousand Woods Treasure House, it must be the Thousand Feather Immortal Seed, otherwise it would not have been given to us by many Taoist ancestors who prayed for blessings and fulfilled their wishes." The person next to him looked calm and said simply.

It's a woman.

Wearing hollow black scales, her chest is extremely plump and snow-white. Below the scales is a war skirt style, hiding a pair of slender white legs, and her face is also extremely delicate.

It's just the seductive face and the thick black hair. If you look carefully, you can find that they are actually tiny, eyeless snakes.

When squirming, it is full of elegance.

The man was silent for a moment, then knelt on his knees, bowed three times and nine times to the seed, and finally stretched out his hand to lift up a handful of soil and cover it with the struggling seed.

"The fourth level of the Ten Thousand Woods Treasure House is already the core of Jianmu. In addition, the Taoist ancestors have confirmed that it is indeed an immortal species. However, I can't bear it and feel a little uncomfortable.

It wasn’t meant to be like this.”

"Of course, it's useless for us." The woman smiled, but her eyes were full of sadness.

"This is the order from the Taoist ancestors. We need to speed up. This time we must not do the sacrificial sowing ceremony as perfunctorily as before.

For some reason, the other side seems to have determined a certain position and started to attack fiercely."

The woman speaks very cryptically, but the man can clearly understand what she means.

"Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. They could have slowly assimilated... It's a pity..." The man shook his head, "Let me do it this time. I... don't care anymore."

The woman's expression changed slightly when she heard this, "Have you...reached that point...?"

"Maybe." The man shook his head, "You know, the closer we get to that realm, the more confused we will be, and the closer we will be involuntarily.

Fortunately for you, that person reincarnated, hid, and fell asleep during that war, but I was different." He touched the left side of his face.

On the face that only had bones left, a faint gray light appeared in the empty eye holes.

"I can feel that I have received too much attention, and I can't escape. It's like a waterfall descending from a high place. The higher it is, the more magnificent it becomes, but in the end, it becomes more fragmented."

Hearing this, the woman's beautiful face showed fear and confusion:

"Why on earth do you feel this way? And, you... did you lie to me? Why didn't I feel anything?"

His expression gradually became crazy.

The snow-white chest was trembling constantly, and the hollow scales were squeezed, making a clanging sound.

People's greatest fear always comes from the unknown.

"Isn't that the best thing when you don't realize it?" the man replied with a smile.

"Grrrr." The woman's expression became even crazier. "Do you think it's interesting to say this?! Whether it's yours or mine, there are senior brothers and sisters at the Taoist ancestor level. Why are they okay?!"

"They're fine...then we'll be fine too..." The man who was still kneeling on the ground reached out and dug out the seeds on the ground, along with the soil.

Then he put it in his arms.

"Believe in yourself, as long as you believe, the results will not change."

The man stood up slowly and walked down the mountain.

Thuja Island, Lingtai Sect, Thuja Pagoda.

Eleventh floor.

Lin Mo sat in the middle of the palace with his upper body naked.

On the gray wall in front, there is a substantial relief that stretches for more than ten meters.

That is a Taoist with a purpose between his eyebrows.

The face is very similar to the red-robed, three-eyed Taoist statue on the thirteenth floor.

The same three eyes, the same Taoist robe, but there are two swords, one black and one white, crossed on the back.

A veil.

It looks very mysterious.

The great sage Dao Wuming was the younger brother of the Yabai Celestial Being of the Yabai Taoist Sect.

This relief completely records his divine will.

The blank space of the relief is decorated with a large number of gray stone nails, forming various animal-shaped patterns.

Because Thuja Daozong occupied the three states of Taihuai and Jade, many of these animal patterns are unique to Huaizhou.

For example, cows and horses, such as Tianqing Mangniu, are somewhat familiar to people.

In the temple, the Taoist reliefs seem to echo those patterned animal sculptures, with a faint gray light emerging on them.

Lin Mo could feel the huge energy and blood boiling in his body.

Heat is emanating from all over the body, and the prominent muscle lines are slowly squirming and expanding, like worms running around in it.

The body surface temperature directly reaches a very high level of boiling heat.

On the eleventh level, this relief sculpture of divine will no longer only contains divine will, but also the breath of Dharma.

Therefore, not only the divine will and Dharma body will be suppressed, but even the physical body will be tempered.

Moreover, at this height, the aura of divine will contained in the relief is also limited and has a limited cultivation time.

In ancient times, the relief host needed to be re-warmed every once in a while, similar to charging, otherwise it could only rely on time to slowly recover.

Fortunately, after so many years of accumulation, after the eleventh floor, only Lin Mo came, which was unexpected.

Lin Mo held his breath and concentrated, and could clearly feel that as his physical body became stronger, the Nine Dragons Devouring Silence Demonic Body in his body was rapidly expanding and strengthening.

At the same time, dense Dharma patterns are constantly being engraved on the Dharma body, bones and muscles under the oppressive aura.

Then it disappeared directly.

Divine Forging Method Patterns have always been a process of qualitative changes caused by quantitative changes over and over again.

"As I guessed before, even if various factors are combined, my spell condensation speed is already extremely fast, but it still takes time to accumulate."

Lin Mo's mind was as calm as ever.

With the many talents in his body and the large amount of resources stored in his body, his progress rate is several times that of Taoist Sister Huiling, a top super genius.

But no matter how talented you are, you can't achieve success overnight.

The effect of time cannot be erased.

"So, conventional methods still won't work."

"Then let's go to a higher level and have a look."

Under the huge pressure, Lin Mo stood up slowly and walked towards the only staircase step by step.

Every step he took left a pool of dark sweat on the floor.

His body began to expand involuntarily, and his muscles began to swell like air.

The black lotus Yinluo seal on the chest emits a faint black light, and countless black energy shoots out from it.

The black air enveloped the forest, and then became lighter and lighter.

Almost instantly, he entered a state of great destruction full of offensive characteristics.

In the state of great destruction, he is like a profound beast demon in the Thousand Feathers Realm. Not only does he have the ability to heal quickly, but he is also like a huge, unchanging star in the starry sky, which has a kind of pollution and attraction to weak ordinary people.

"I can barely get used to it."

Lin Mo raised his hand. The black scales on his thick arms were crooked. From a distance, the twisted lines were like the countless slender, dense, knife-like and thorn-like petals on evil flowers.

The Yin Luo Seal on the chest extends even further into countless dark tree root blood vessels, with a whirlpool shape in the center.

His pace became stable, and in the state of great destruction, his body, mind, and body had all been greatly improved.

The intensity and quantity increased several times in just a short moment, like blowing air, reaching a terrifying level.

Even wherever he stood, some inexplicable mysterious substances appeared, resisting the aura force field generated by the relief, polluting the entire Thuja Tower.

This is also the reason why he does not need great annihilation in his ordinary cultivation.

One step, two steps...

Along the spiral staircase, Lin Mo keeps going up.

Lin Mo could feel that as his mind trembled again, the patterns in his body appeared and disappeared more and more frequently.

This means that the forging speed of magic pattern gods is getting faster and faster.

There are only about twenty steps, but I don’t walk very fast.

The third to last level,

The penultimate level.

The last level.

Take a big step forward.

boom!

After taking the last step, what came into view was pitch black.

Deep pitch black.

As dark as the night.

The rest of the warm and cold tones all disappear, and everything seems to have no concept anymore.

But in such darkness, Lin Mo could clearly see the only statue in the center of the palace.

That's a woman.

Wearing a black Taoist robe, the Taoist robe is inlaid with countless colorful gems, but after ordinary people glance at it, they will spontaneously ignore its color.

The woman's face is very ordinary, and the short hair that reaches her ears looks a bit rebellious and does not conform to the aesthetics of the world.

A crescent moon earring hangs from her left ear.

In his hand, he held a black jade Ruyi.

There was a faint smile on his face.

Three Nights Dark Yuanhuang Taoist...

Yabai Taoist Zhenren Yabai, the previous leader of the Taoist sect.

According to historical records, his strength was higher than that of the Great Sage. It is unknown whether he has become a heavenly being or not, but he was known as the strongest leader of the Dao Sect at that time.

It is rumored that he possesses the precious body of a divine phoenix. He has attracted much attention from the beginning of his martial arts training, and he has lived up to everyone's expectations. He has become a master, a great master, a true king, a great sage, and even succeeded to the position of sect leader.

Known as Taoist Nanshanghuang among the five great masters in Chi County in ancient times!

"Three nights of talent, Phoenix was born in the Yuan Dynasty..."

A faint voice appeared in Lin Mo's ear.

"What year is this evening? What is the way this evening is? What... is this evening?"

Following the soft voice, the woman in black said, her eyes seemed to light up, she bowed her head slightly and looked at Lin Mo.

Just this one glance.

Lin Mo felt his head explode, and his whole body began to tremble as if he had been struck by lightning.

On the chest, the Yinluo seals that sealed the power were all opened involuntarily.

The demonic energy that originally lingered around his body began to become thicker, and his body began to expand involuntarily.

The muscles on the back squirmed, twisting the lines, and even formed a ferocious face. With a puff, several pairs of wings stretched out.

The divine will in the body is boiling, and under certain influence, it is transforming in one direction.

In the divine orifice, after compression, it seems to have turned into some kind of liquid-like viscous substance, changing from a gaseous state to a liquid.

The muscles, bones, and organs in the body are slightly blackened under the protection of the source power.

Dense black spikes appeared on the body.

On the spikes, there are spell marks one after another, trembling crazily.

That is the reason why the disappearance speed appears and reaches high frequency.

Chi!

A soft sound.

Lin Mo took a step back suddenly and steadied himself.

The whole person suddenly woke up.

He did not take another step to enter the twelfth floor.

Just standing in front of the threshold.

His own status has not changed further.

The wings that emerged just continued to gather together, getting bigger and bigger, wrapping themselves around.

One hour, two hours...

Time passed like water.

finally……

The setting sun outside the tower showed its decline, leaving a trace of unwilling red, and finally fell into the sea.

The sky becomes dark.

The huge black wings suddenly turned into wisps of black air and dissipated in the air.

Lin Mo stood naked on the stairs.

The Yinluo Seal on the chest is like a tree root and a lotus flower, blooming with breathtaking beauty.

Between his eyebrows, a black crescent moon mark symbol flashed past.

He is now in a normal state, but standing steadily in the stairwell between the eleventh and twelfth floors.

Stressful, but not fatal, everything is just right.

There are several more dense patterns on the muscles, bones, and Dharma body in the body.

Neatly twenty-four lines.

The three tribulations of Dharmakaya were passed without even realizing it.

Lin Mo could feel that in that palpitating blackness, all his internal organs, muscles, bones, and even the Dharma Body had been completely transformed and strengthened.

The energy contained in the Yinluo seal on the chest has been greatly improved.

"The three tribulations of the Dharmakaya...have been accomplished...as expected, people are forced out..."

Lin Mo touched the mark on his chest.

It was obviously his own strength, but he felt a sense of danger because of it.

This is the reason why the strength suddenly increased too much.

"But I'm still a little impulsive."

Lin Mo fell into deep thought.

On the eleventh floor of Thuja Tower, normal masters of the Four Tribulations of True Lord cannot experience cultivation for a long time.

And the twelfth floor... has skyrocketed by a level...

I'm afraid the threshold is all great saints...

But is the Great Sage so terrifying?

He suspected that if it lasted longer, he would even have to enter the state of complete annihilation...

This is still the twelfth level, there is no exploration...

"So martial arts training, like life, requires momentum, but more importantly, it requires taking one step at a time and working steadily..."

Lin Mo sighed softly. After the three calamities of the Dharmakaya, his strength had obviously improved a lot, but this level was still immeasurable.

Whether he can fight against the Great Sage is even more unclear.

But this was his best effort.

He looked at his naked self, didn't think much about it, changed his clothes again, combed his long hair neatly, tied it up with a hair tie, and then walked towards the exit of Thuja Tower.


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