At this time, Mo Heng was in the third step of spiritual practice - transcending the ordinary world!
Even at this moment…
He can also clearly see the dust that has been hidden in his body for many years!
Those are countless turbid gray particles!
The particles are viscous, and as time goes by, they have become integrated with Mo Heng's body and are inseparable.
"The dust...this is the dust in my body."
Mo Heng's sea of consciousness swept over his body, and his whole body seemed like a dream. As long as he got rid of the impurities and achieved the innate body, he could once again advance to the fourth step of cultivation - transforming into a spirit!
Of course, without the blessing of elixirs.
If he wants to get rid of the impurities in his body, it will definitely take a long time, maybe several years, maybe more than ten years... It mainly depends on the individual's qualifications.
But Mo Heng didn't care about that.
Upon reaching the realm of transcendence, life expectancy will undergo a slight change, and the original one hundred years will be extended to one hundred and fifty years... As long as no accidents occur along the way, warriors in the realm of transcendence will surely be able to break through to the realm of spiritual transformation.
This is a very safe path to monasticism!
Therefore, in Beilu, the most numerous warriors are not Pulse Condensation Realm warriors or Mortal Transformation Realm warriors, but Spirit Transformation Realm warriors!
呲呲——
After breaking through to the transcendent realm.
Mo Heng discovered that the purple thunder that was originally flowing crazily in his body began to stop and showed faint signs of dissipating.
See this.
Mo Heng was filled with doubts.
If he remembers correctly, when he first broke through to the Pulse Condensation Realm, a heresy was born in his body. Now it seems that the original change is very likely to be related to this purple thunder!
"What exactly is this purple thunder? Why does it appear in my body?" Mo Heng once tried to cover the purple arc with the sea of consciousness, but unfortunately... the other party was like air. Although the sea of consciousness could see it, it could not capture it.
, as if the two do not exist in the same world.
In desperation.
He gave up the idea of continuing to investigate and allowed the purple arc to circle inside his body.
far away.
A barbarian warrior from Daze in the south.
Seeing that Mo Heng, who had lost all his life, stood up again from the wasteland stained red by blood, he looked as if he had seen a ghost, with an unbelievable look on his face, saying: "How is that possible! The Qi I just used
The blade has obviously cut off your vitality, so there is no way you are still alive!"
To know…
Resurrection from the dead is simply impossible in the vast world!
Even if there are Poxu beings as powerful as the Mighty One, when their lifespan has expired, they have to stay in the long river of time, hoping to transcend the shackles of heaven and earth and become an eternal existence.
Throughout the ages, no one has been able to do it!
…
Leaning down to pick up the bloody long knife on the wasteland, Mo Heng ignored the other party's shock.
His eyes were filled with anger, anger...
Likewise, it also carries murderous intent!
The whole person stood still, like a judge from the abyss. The moonlight reflected on the bloody blade in his hand, exuding a soul-stirring cold light!
This moment.
There is no fear in his heart, no fear of warriors in the transcendent realm!
some…
Just overwhelming anger and unwillingness!
He wants to kill the other party!
In this way, we will pay homage to the dead souls of Luan Yu under the Nine Netherworld!
"die!"
There was a roar, like a ferocious beast in the ancient jungle roaring with all its strength.
Mo Heng held the bloody long blade in his hand and disappeared from the spot. He was so fast that he could no longer be caught in the night!
"What!?"
The barbarian warriors were immediately shocked.
Too fast!
The speed of the human boy was so fast that even if he caught it with all his eyes, he couldn't even detect a black shadow. It was as if Mo Heng had completely blended into the night and disappeared!
"How did his speed become so fast?" The barbarian warrior's face turned pale, and he recalled the other party's previous strange moves in panic, and he was even more frightened.
Whoosh!
At this time, a black figure suddenly appeared behind him, and then a drop of blood slowly fell from the air. It was Luan Yu's blood on the bloody long blade!
"Die!"
Mo Heng slashed with his sword without any skill or skill. It was just a strike of brute force, a strike with all his strength, a strike without any reservations!
Bah!
at the same time.
The purple thunder in Mo Heng's body seemed to feel his mood at the moment... The electric arc that was about to disappear suddenly flowed along the meridians of his arm and suddenly flowed into the blood-stained long knife.
Suddenly, an ancient aura burst out from the bloody long blade, completely annihilating the barbarian warrior!
Cut it out with one knife!
You can still vaguely see that on the long blood-colored blade, wisps of purple arcs venting the aura of destruction are flowing back and forth, circling in it!
That's real thunder!
Wow——
The sword flashed past without any hindrance.
Mo Heng swung his sword and took away the opponent's life. Everything was so natural.
The head of the barbarian warrior was chopped off.
Until his death, he could not believe that a mortal spirit could control the power of thunder and lightning!
…
Sit where you are.
Mo Heng was silent for a long time. He looked at the dead barbarian warrior in front of him and couldn't feel the slightest joy in his heart. The other party was dead, but Luan Yu could not come back to life either.
"If...if I had taken the first blow, then Brother Luan Yu might not have died." Mo Heng held the blood-colored long blade and sighed faintly.
pity…
There are no ifs in this world.
The outcome has been determined. The dead cannot be resurrected. This is the shackles of the laws of heaven and earth. No one can break it, no one!
Walking to Luan Yu's dead body, Mo Heng held his body, which had been chopped into two pieces and was bloody, in his arms, and then walked to the wasteland in the distance.
The dead are the greatest.
Mo Heng did not want his former partner in life and death to be buried in the wilderness, so he wanted to bury him properly.
Mo Heng's movements were very jerky, as if it was his first time doing such a thing.
Yeah...it's been a long time.
Beilu Territory has been peaceful for a long time. He has never seen a corpse, let alone a battlefield like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Naturally, it is the first time to bury an old friend.
Done all this.
He inserted the long blade stained with the blood of the barbarians in front of the monument, bowed slightly, and then turned and left.
On a huge gravel wasteland.
It was already deserted, and Mo Heng could not see the figures of Mo Zifeng and others, as if... they were disappearing into the darkness forever as the night fell.
"Disappeared?"
Mo Hengcuo was stunned. Thinking of the safe place that Kui Jin had promised before, he couldn't help but become curious. What kind of place could make people disappear into Kuya Ridge out of thin air?
Walking around countless piles of rubble.
Mo Heng began to investigate, but he did not dare to say anything. There were still many barbarian warriors around him. If there was too much movement, it would probably attract other barbarians.
A full amount of time has elapsed for a stick of incense.
Mo Heng gained nothing. He shook his head helplessly and walked away.
Tread!
Under the night, Mo Heng's back looked particularly lonely.
He was walking on the ancient wasteland, with no hope in sight on the road ahead. Maybe he would be killed on the battlefield before too long, or maybe... his life would end in the next fight.
But he has to go on!
The desire to survive in his heart forced him to find a safe hiding place as soon as possible and wait for the war to come to an end.
unconsciously.
Beside a pile of rubble on Mo Heng's path, he raised his feet and took a step forward.
But for some unknown reason, a strong resistance forced his body to freeze in place, and his raised right leg could never land on the wasteland in front of him.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
When Mo Heng realized something was wrong, suddenly, the scenery around him began to change.
Countless rays of rays of light, like water curtains, appeared above his head. The rays of rays of light appeared red, and the red sky filled the sky with sparkling waves, making it feel like he was in a fairyland.
This is not the first time Mo Heng has encountered this situation.
When he was in the Tianlan Mountains, he accidentally broke into a similar space.
But compared with the past, today's space is more full of mystery. Looking from a distance, mysterious stone sculptures with unicorn horns on their heads are placed everywhere in the space for dozens of miles.
Mo Heng even saw...
In front of you is a small stream with red glow, connecting the sky and the ground, like a water column reaching the sky!
"Brother Mo!?" Suddenly an incredible sound of surprise broke Mo Heng's silence. Gao Chang and others in the distance were shocked when they saw someone appearing here, but when they saw the owner of the figure, their hearts changed.
It's ecstasy!
When Lin Yue'er saw Mo Heng's first reaction, she rushed over desperately! Gao Chang followed closely behind, and the others ran over without hesitation.
"Hey, you are all here..." Seeing Gao Chang and others walking forward, Mo Heng realized that the safe place Kui Jin mentioned was actually this hidden space.
But think about it carefully.
It is indeed difficult to find this place. At least he had been looking for it for a long time but could not find it!
"Brother Mo, it's great that you're okay. We all thought you died outside." Gao Chang stepped forward excitedly and gave Mo Heng a bear hug. Lin Yue'er looked on with envy.
"Yeah... almost died."
Thinking of the previous scene, Mo Heng did not tell everyone the truth in the end. He only said that the barbarian warrior killed Luan Yu and was killed by a passing human warrior!
"Brother Luan Yu is dead?" After receiving the answer from Mo Heng, everyone fell into silence.
But none of them doubted that in the hands of such terrifying warriors in the transcendental realm, it was lucky for one of them to survive.
"Brother Mo, you and Brother Luan Yu saved my life. Now that he is dead, my life belongs to you!" A warrior in the crowd who had reached the late stage of Pulse Condensation Realm said,
He suddenly stepped forward and said.
Others heard the words.
Another person came forward, "That's right, from now on, my life, Jinfeng's, is also yours!"
"You don't have to be like this."
Mo Heng shook his head, "Brother Luan Yu and I saved you because we were the only ones who could stop that barbarian warrior at that time. If you are grateful, you can live well in the future..."
Speaking of living, Mo Heng's voice couldn't help but become hoarse.