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Chapter 1529 The Power of Origin

Looking at Yun Youyou's disappearing back, a deep thought flashed in Su Mo's eyes.
He didn't chase the other person, but wanted to give the other person time to digest. He knew in his heart that he could not make any requests.
Qingxuan, who has lost her memory, is no longer the Qingxuan she used to be. He can't force her too much, and he has to give the other party time to accept it.
Moreover, Su Mo believed that the other party would not be indifferent and would definitely take the initiative to look for him in the future.
Su Mo stood on the top of the mountain, staring at the endless forest below, staring blankly.
After a long time, Su Mo sat down cross-legged on the top of the mountain.
With a wave of his arm, two broken corpses appeared in the air, which was Yang Tianwei's corpse.
There was a large amount of blood surrounding Yang Tianwei's corpse, all of which were the blood flowing out of his body.
Su Mo's eyes fell on Yang Tianwei's left finger, where there was a black storage ring.
Swish!
As he stretched out his palm, the black storage ring left Yang Tianwei's fingers and flew towards Su Mo, and was grabbed in his hand.
"The source stone should be inside it, right?" Holding the black storage ring, Su Mo felt a little expectant, and expecting that the source stone would be inside the storage ring.
This is very likely. After all, the source stone was auctioned by Yang Tianwei, so it should not be in Yang Tiancheng's hands!
With deep expectations, Su Mo delved into the storage space with a thought.
In the storage space, Su Mo saw a lot of things, including seven or eight thousand medium-grade spiritual crystals, and many other treasures, jade slips, etc.
And the inferior source stone was lying quietly in the corner.
"It's true here!" Su Mo showed a hint of joy on his face. This source stone might be of great use to him, and even if it is useless, it is a huge fortune with such a high value.
Without checking carefully, Su Mo solemnly put away the black storage ring, and then looked at Yang Tianwei's corpse in the air.
The devouring battle soul rose up, and the devouring power swept through. In an instant, Yang Tianwei's body was devoured by the devouring battle soul.
Then everything in Yang Tianwei's body was swallowed by Su Mo.
Then, the aura on Su Mo's body immediately began to grow.
Although Yang Tianwei's divine pill has long been broken, he is a warrior at the third level of the Martial Master Realm, and his body and blood are also very powerful.
At the same time, Su Mo felt a special force and entered his body.
"The Body of Heavenly Bone!"
Su Mo murmured in a low voice, this special force was the bloodline power of Yang Tianwei's Heavenly Bone Body.
Then, Su Mo completely absorbed this bloodline power and slowly merged with his own bloodline.
At this point, he added another bloodline constitution.
After sitting quietly for half an hour, Su Mo stopped practicing and his breath slowly returned to calm.
His cultivation level has increased a lot, reaching the middle stage of the Martial Master Realm first level, but he is still far from the peak of the Martial Master Realm first level.
Shaoqing, Su Mo rose up and broke through the air.
Now, he has many spiritual crystals on his body and he doesn’t need to worry about resources. He has to return to the Dao Sect to practice hard and prepare for the next ancient demon cemetery.
Two days later, Su Mo returned to the Dao Sect and returned to his palace.
Dao Sect was quite calm. He paid special attention and did not happen because he killed Yang Tianwei.
Since nothing big happens, he can go into seclusion peacefully.
In the palace and in the practice room, Su Mo sat cross-legged and pondered for a moment. After a while, the source stone appeared in his hand.
Gently touching the source stone in his hand, a faint sense of warmth came.
"What is the mystery of this source stone?" Su Mo murmured in a low voice. After a few tilts, he poked out his mind and drilled into the source stone.
Inside the source stone, Su Mo felt a trace of mysterious power, which was a very weak airflow.
The airflow was grayish-white, full of mysterious aura, as if it came from the ancient times, or from the foreign world.
Su Mo frowned and thought for a moment, immediately activated the devouring war soul and sucked out the mysterious airflow from the source stone.
The air flow was as thin as hair, floating in his palms.
Su Mo could truly feel that this mysterious airflow contained a stunning power. If it weren't for the large amount of mysterious power contained in his palm and the restraint of the devouring power, he could not control this airflow.
"Is this the power of the origin?" Su Mo frowned slightly. He felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable connection between the power of the origin and his mysterious power.
This made him wonder what power of the original power is?
"This is not the power of chaos!"
Suddenly, a light flashed in Su Mo's mind, and this thought made him excited.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a hint of possibility.
However, after thinking for a long time, he had no idea and could not prove his guess.
"I wonder if Senior Brother Zhenxian is in the sect?" After a moment, Su Mo absorbed this original power into his dantian, then grew up and walked out of his palace.
He was going to find Zhenxian Daosheng and learn more about the power of the origin. If it was really as he guessed, it might be his great fortune.
Not long after, Su Mo came to the palace of the Zhenxian Daosheng above the Wendao Mountain.
"Elder Zhenxian!" Su Mo stood in front of the door, clasped his fists and yelled softly, but he waited for a long time and called three times in a row, without any reaction in the palace.
Su Mo was a little helpless. It seemed that the other party was not in the sect and could only come back another day.
Immediately, Su Mo had no choice but to return to his palace.
Since the True Sage of Taoism was not here, Su Mo did not study the power of the origin, but began to practice. It is important to improve his strength first. After all, the time when the Ancient Demon Grave was opened was not far away.
He entered the jade bracelet space, took out a large number of spiritual crystals, and began to swallow them wildly.
A large number of spiritual crystals were consumed, and Su Mo's cultivation level continued to grow. After reaching the Martial Master's realm, the speed of improvement was greatly slowed down.
Even if you practice the spiritual devouring crystal, the speed of improvement will be reduced by ten times compared to before.
Five days later, more than 4,000 middle-grade spiritual crystals were consumed, and Su Mo's cultivation level finally reached the peak of the first level of the Martial Master Realm.
And the time he spent was much slower than the level of the Martial Emperor.
Su Mo did not reach the second level of the Martial Master Realm, because he knew in his heart that the bottleneck was like a shackle, and it was impossible to break through the bottleneck.
However, although he has not reached the second level of the Martial Master Realm, his strength has also improved a lot.
In the realm of Martial Master, even if you improve within a small realm, the span is quite large.
Afterwards, Su Moyou consolidated his cultivation for several days and left the palace again to find Zhenxian Daosheng.
He was really unwilling to give up if he didn't understand the power of the original source. This was too important to him.
Chapter completed!
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