The burning breath traveled through his body, and Chen Luo felt as if his body was in a furnace, and the spiritual power in the spiritual river above him merged into his body at an even more exaggerated speed. Different from the feeling of being controlled by the Heart Demon Ancestor's brain before, after eating all the pills, the mummy brain tore a larger hole in the sky with ease, allowing more spiritual power to pour down from the sky.
Chen Luo tried to learn this method of operating the Heart Demon Technique.
No detail was left out, however.
I totally don't understand.
'Why can I get more spiritual river infusion by taking more pills! Can the spiritual river be torn apart by hand?'
The Heart Demon Art invoked by the mummy's brain is almost identical to that of the Heart Demon Ancestor, and the technique is even simpler. But the weird thing is that the spiritual powers are like tamed pets, extremely obedient, and they will operate within the body on their own without even the need for any techniques to control them.
Not only that, the Dan-forming body also changed, as if it had become a special physique, and the efficiency of absorbing spiritual energy became even more exaggerated. The burning spiritual energy roamed around the body, and the spiritual energy that escaped outside was no longer a disordered storm, but a surrounding breeze. After Chen Luo consumed all the spiritual energy in his body, the wind that escaped outside would be re-integrated into his body.
Not a single bit of the elixir's power was wasted.
The spiritual power changed from disorder to order, from chaotic competition to neat and obedient little sheep. This gap is like the gap between a hundred vagrants and a hundred well-trained special forces.
The speed at which the jade liquid's spiritual power grew became more and more exaggerated.
Forty, fifty, sixty
The growth of the Jade Liquid Spiritual Power became more and more exaggerated. Chen Luo, who was sitting cross-legged, only felt that the furnace around him became hotter and hotter. It actually appeared faintly. The huge furnace assisted him in refining the spiritual power. The sense of transformation in his body became stronger and stronger. The bones in his body further transformed, and the power absorbed by Madam White Bone into his body was also refined by the furnace.
During this process, the spiritual power of the jade liquid increased.
From the beginning, it was a tiny dot, slowly condensing into a ball, transforming into the Jade Liquid Spirit Lake. The wind in the training room also became more and more numerous and thicker.
As time passed, a jade-colored glow appeared on Chen Luo's body.
The wind surrounding him merged with the flowing lights and combined with the shadow of the furnace to form a large circulation outside his body.
Not only is it limited to the body, but even the space outside the training room has become part of the operation of the technique, as if the outside world also has meridians that can assist in cultivation. The phantom furnace is assisting the cultivation of these "invisible meridians" in the outside world.
"Can you still practice like this?!"
Chen Luo felt that his eyes had been opened. Since he started practicing, all the techniques he had come into contact with were for self-cultivation! However, the practice habits of the mummy brain were obviously different from his. During the practice, he regarded the world as part of himself. In his cognition, it was impossible for him to die by exploding, because the world outside was also a part of him.
The expanded practice routes make the Heart Demon Technique's operation range larger and its effect stronger.
Buzz.
With a slight sound, Chen Luo felt his body lighten, as if he was flying, and the world became transparent. The jade liquid spiritual power in his body increased to 100 points, turning rain into a lake!
The middle stage of Jindan.
The leader of this immortal sect and the Black Stone Patriarch had never reached this realm in their entire lives, but Chen Luo achieved it in just one session of seclusion.
And the practice is not over yet at this point. Chen Luo only feels that his body has become stronger, as if he has really developed a special physique. A burst of burning hot breath spreads from the inside to the outside, and finally merges with the "Zhoutian" outside, and then the power is suddenly retracted.
The spiritual river in the void completely disappeared and the strange phenomenon disappeared.
All the wind surrounding the outside world returns to the body, truly achieving no waste at all.
The Dan Lake, which had just broken through, expanded again.
The consciousness, body, and spiritual power all received a huge improvement. This feeling lasted for a long time until the mummy's brain stopped controlling it, and then the feeling slowly faded away.
In winter, the mountains are blocked by heavy snow.
After the winter, Gumo Mountain was covered in snow, which was very beautiful. Snowflakes were flying under the biting north wind. The busy ordinary people at the foot of the mountain were wearing thick clothes and walking in the snow. Some of them came to sell mountain products to earn winter supplies, and some young men and women with good family wealth gathered here to try to seek immortality.
Today is the day when Gumo Mountain opens for trading, and the market will be even more lively.
On this day, both immortal cultivators and ordinary people would come to exchange things, because the things on the mountain were more valuable to them, and some of the medicinal pills that casual cultivators dreamed of would be put on this day. For casual cultivators who did not know the alchemists, this was their only way to obtain medicinal pills.
The fluctuations in the world of immortal cultivation have become increasingly greater in recent years.
The contradiction between Qionghua Sect and the Millennium Ancient Country became more and more obvious, and Lingchi and Jinguang Cave, which were also among the four major immortal sects, also had friction. Each sect had its own plan, and after developing to a certain extent, scarce resources would become the source of conflict. This was the case with Qionghua Sect and the Millennium Ancient Country, and the same was true with Lingchi and Jinguang Cave.
These top cultivators in the Tiannan Region are all pursuing their own paths to becoming gods.
Those who stand in the way will be mortal enemies.
The mountain was also very lively, today was the New Year's Eve of Lan Country. Lan Country was a mortal country under Gumo Mountain, and few of the immortal cultivators who were high up would care about these ordinary people's countries. For the immortal cultivators, even a unified dynasty was not worth their attention.
A foundation-building cultivator can live for 500 years, and a Jindan ancestor can live for a thousand years. Compared with these hundreds or thousands of years of immortality, the existence of mortal countries is too short. Even the prosperous dynasties of great unification only have a history of 300 to 400 years at best, and some even perished in less than 200 years. The Lan Kingdom is even smaller, with a history of only more than 70 years.
In the eyes of the foundation-building cultivators, they were too lazy to even take a second look at a country with a history of more than seventy years. If this was the case for the foundation-building cultivators, let alone the core-forming cultivators.
People with different life spans naturally have different perspectives on issues.
However, the world of immortal cultivation is not limited to the foundation building stage and the elixir formation stage. The majority of immortal cultivators are Qi refining cultivators. The thirteen immortal cultivation families attached to Gumo Mountain are families dominated by Qi refining cultivators. Most of these people hang out in the mortal world, enjoying wealth and glory, and naturally have some dealings with the dignitaries of Lan Country. Most of the dignitaries who seek immortality are brought by them.
"Is the mountain master really back?"
The head of the Sun family stood at the foot of the mountain and paced back and forth with an anxious look on his face. This time he went to the demon tribe. A few years ago, Fox Mountain sent people to Gumo Mountain to ask for help, but Chen Luo was not there at the time, and Ding Zhao and others could not deal with it, so they just passed the news to Black Stone City.
There was no news after that. Some time ago, someone came to Fox Mountain again, and this time the person who came explicitly mentioned the fox girl Su Linlin.
Ding Zhao knew this fox girl who had done many transactions with their Gumo Mountain.
He also knew the relationship between the other party and the mountain master, so he asked the head of the Sun family to represent Gumo Mountain to go to Black Stone City and then to the demon clan.
After traveling all the way, the head of the Sun family only returned yesterday.
"Still in retreat."
Ding Zhao nodded in reply.
The news of the mountain master's return alarmed the entire Gumo Mountain. Several other families had also sent people to inquire. Chen Luo accepted five registered disciples. Except for the official disciple Mu Xiaoyu who left, the remaining five people's "roots" are here. The relationship between them and these vassal families is complicated. If there is any disturbance in the mountain, they will know it at the first time.
"Have you told the mountain master about the matter of the demon tribe?"
"It's too late yet." Ding Zhao shook his head.
Chen Luo returned to Taiwan in a hurry before. After arranging three people, he went into seclusion. He did not have the time to talk about many things that happened here.
"The situation over there with the demons is very troublesome, and we can't delay any longer. We must report this to the mountain master as soon as possible, otherwise if things get delayed, it will be our responsibility if the mountain master finds us."
The head of the Sun family kept walking around, but he didn't dare to go up the mountain.
Without Chen Luo's permission, Gumo Mountain does not allow outsiders to enter. Ding Zhao and Sun Yanyan had already violated the rules by bringing their children up the mountain. Fortunately, Chen Luo did not hold them accountable and gave the children permission to go up the mountain.
"The mountain master instructed us before he went into seclusion that no one is allowed to disturb us."
Ding Zhao was also in a difficult situation.
This time, the mountain master came back with three seniors, all of whom were strong men in the foundation-building stage. He had mentioned this matter to the three seniors before, but none of them dared to disturb the mountain master's retreat. The awe-inspiring look in their eyes gave Ding Zhao a clearer understanding of the mountain master's current strength.
"What can we do, demon race?"
"What's wrong with the demon clan?" Suddenly a voice appeared in the ears of the two.
The two people who were talking were refreshed and immediately looked around, but they didn't find Chen Luo. Ding Zhao was the first to react and realized that Chen Luo was transmitting his voice through his spiritual consciousness, so he immediately spoke respectfully in the direction of the secret room on the mountain.
"It's Fox Mountain. Senior Su Linlin is in trouble. Three years ago, they sent people to look for the mountain master. At that time, I had someone send a letter for help to Black Stone City."
Ding Zhao briefly described the situation.
Three years ago? The battle between saints?
Chen Luo listened to it, and his mind couldn't help but think of the lucky fox. A pair of eyes that could see luck. In order to obtain the brain of their clan, Chen Luo had made a special trip to Fox Mountain, but unfortunately he was unable to enter the ancestral land of Fox Mountain in the end, which made him quite regretful.
"I see."
Chen Luo responded, and then fell silent.
The two people at the foot of the mountain waited for a long time before carefully raising their heads. Old Man Sun even wiped the nonexistent cold sweat from his forehead. This elusive feeling made him feel that the mountain master was even more terrifying. The foot of the mountain was more than 3,000 meters away from the top of the mountain. Such a long distance was impossible for ordinary foundation-building cultivators to reach.
The fact that the Mountain Master could do this meant that he was stronger than all the foundation-building masters he had met before. No wonder those three people were so awed by the Mountain Master.
In the secret room, Chen Luo unfolded the letter.
The letter in the training room was placed here by Ding Zhao several months ago. He had already sent a copy to Black Stone City, and this one was a backup.
"The ancestral land of the fox clan? The magic of luck?"
Chen Luo saw the mark on it, which was left by Su Linlin. This lucky fox demon had entered the final battle in the selection of the saint of the demon clan, and now there were only two competitors left.
She was unsure about these two people and wanted Chen Luo to help. (End of this chapter)
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