The inner elixir really nourishes the spiritual roots, and when the nine lives are in calamity, one can reach the gods.

Li Mo never dreamed that with the ability of his eighth-inch spiritual root [Shou Yuan Increase], he activated the [Wanshou Wuji Kung Fu], forged the inner breath, held the Yuan into a pill, and channeled the spirit in one step, and the power generated would actually feed the Tao.

The vein spirit root is allowed to grow independently.

"The Nine Life Method is really weird..." Li Mo was stunned and speechless.

It is common sense in the world that the more powerful a skill is, the more difficult it is to practice, it may require massive resources, or it may require extraordinary postures, and it may take time... Resources, time, talent, luck, etc. all have extremely high thresholds.

It's like Li Mo's technique of releasing demons and ghosts and awakening them.

[Seventy-two Transformations of Earthly Evil], [Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques], [Five Gods Fist Sutra], [Transforming Dragon Technique], [Black Sky Visualization Sutra], etc. These techniques are all-inclusive and cover all aspects.

It is so magical that it reaches the heavens, but it is also extremely difficult to practice.

Therefore, in different realms, Li Mo also learns the methods that are most suitable for him, learns from the strengths of others, and complements each other.

In this way, Li Mo can improve his level in the shortest time and possess combat power that far exceeds that of ordinary people.

However, the Nine Life Method is completely inconsistent with common sense. It is both spiritual and magical, and there are no bottlenecks in its cultivation. Even under Li Mo's deliberate suppression, the spiritual roots of the Dao Meridian actually grew independently, and they were about to break through to the last level...

…

Nine-inch realm!?

Li Mo looked inside his dantian, and the eighth-inch spiritual root glowed with a faint green luster. The top oscillated slightly, like a plant jointing, slowly squirming, and a faint crimson purple appeared.

"The first inch is my destiny. If I don't refine the demon heart, is it possible that the ninth inch doesn't need to refine the demon heart?" Li Mo murmured softly.

Now, his Dantian is full of light and colorful colors.

The first inch is clear and spiritual.

The second inch is bright yellow.

The third inch is yellow and black.

The fourth inch is red.

Fifth inch, silvery white.

Sixth inch, blue and green.

The seventh inch, gilded gold.

Eighth inch, dark green.

The ninth inch should be purple.

Nine-life mysterious method, Taoist spiritual root, one is for life, nine is for death, the seven-star cloth measures the heavenly ruler, if the nine-inch becomes a mysterious disaster, it will break the mysterious entrance and be the best in the world.

"Once you have life, you will see death... Between life and death, this is the true meaning of the [Nine Lives Method]."

Li Mo murmured softly and looked inwards at the new shoots pulled out of the spiritual roots of his Dantian. They were glowing with a faint purple light. Although they were growing slowly, they were growing.

At this rate, it only takes more than a month for the nine-inch spiritual root to fully grow.

"There's still time."

Li Mo thought for a moment, and realized that in two days there would be the final round of the Xuantian Pavilion assessment. At that time, according to the agreement, Chen Wangdu would leave the final reward to him.

Li Mo may be able to understand the secret of the [Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation] through the Black Sword Technique Sword.

At that time, he will officially enter the Nine Inch Realm.

In less than three years, Li Mo started practicing from the very basics and reached the peak of inner energy. Such speed is difficult to find in the world.

With the nine-inch peak of inner breath, Li Mo had enough confidence to go down the mountain and go to the capital to see the wider world outside.

"Two days left..."

Li Mo's mind moved slightly, converging the inner elixir, transforming the inner breath, spreading into the limbs and bones, sitting cross-legged, meditating, and recuperating silently.

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Two days later.

The outskirts of Longyuan Mansion.

In front of a small farmyard, the moonlight was shining like mercury on the ground, covering the entire vegetable garden.

At this moment, Zheng Ji was sitting in front of the vegetable garden, looking at the cabbages with names written on them.

Thirty-three Chinese cabbages, with the names of the thirty-two demon hunters who entered the final assessment written on them, and another Chinese cabbage with the word "Feng" written on it.

This cabbage is the largest, and only the cabbage with the characters "yu" and "qi" written on it can rival it.

"Master, why did Qi Yu's cabbage grow taller?"

At this moment, the book boy next to him came over and couldn't help but ask.

He knew his young master's habit. Whenever there was a big battle, he would write his opponent's name on a piece of cabbage. If he won, he would uproot the opponent.

This is where the name Zheng Ji Picai comes from.

The bigger the cabbage, the stronger the enemy. Originally, there were only two largest cabbages in this vegetable garden.

"I have heard of this person's name as early as in the capital. I thought he was just a pretty boy that Chu Nianxin was looking for..."

Zheng Ji said solemnly.

As the apple of the eye of the fifth Heavenly Master of the Tianshi Mansion, the number of favored sons who want to worship under her skirt can fill the entire Wanglong River, so it is extremely normal to have a lot of pretty girls.

After all, the capital city is a luxurious place, and it is not uncommon for famous women to keep their faces in captivity, and it has even become a common practice.

"This person's cultivation level has reached the nine-inch level... At such an age, he is truly a monster. No wonder a woman like Chu Nianxin would fall in love with her." Zheng Ji said in a deep voice.

This was an unexpected gain for him when he came to Longyuan Mansion. Looking at the Nine Inch Realm, the top mountain gates in the world are considered monsters.

This year Xuantian Pavilion has been assessed in various areas. The descendants of the first-tier sects such as Yaoshen Mountain, Martial Arts Mountain, and Tianchan Mountain are only hovering at the peak of the Inner Breath Realm.

In a place like Longyuan Mansion, it is simply a miracle that a seed of the Nine-Inch Realm can come out. The special envoy responsible for the assessment belongs to the family. If you smoke from the ancestral grave, step on dog shit when you go out, and win the big prize by eating tofu, you will definitely be punished.

Xuantian Pavilion’s awards and promotions.

"Nine-inch realm, you can get excellent rankings in the capital examination..." The book boy next to him couldn't help but said.

After all, he has been following Zheng Ji since he was a child, and his eyesight and knowledge are beyond the comparison of ordinary domestic slaves.

"This kid hides really well..." Zheng Ji said solemnly.

"Master, do you think this person is stronger or weaker than the Emperor Yu?" the book boy next to him couldn't help but ask.

"It's hard to say. This Qi Yu not only has a cultivation level of nine inches, but the exercises he practices are also extremely evil... I still don't know the strength of the Emperor Yu..."

Zheng Jilou pondered for a while before speaking. Judging from the current limited information, Qi Yu's strength is almost impeccable, he can suppress everyone, and he was a blockbuster in the final assessment.

After all, the strength of the Nine Inch Realm is enough to shock everyone.

Perhaps, this is the reason why he has been hiding until now.

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Zheng Ji changed the topic and suddenly said: "Yu Huang Yu Huang...he is not an ordinary person, and he hides it very deeply."

"Master, is it possible that you know the true identity of the Bathing Emperor?"

"It's almost like ten."

Zheng Ji stood up slowly and walked to the vegetable garden: "How can an ordinary person stand next to that man!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying coercion was about to emerge from Zheng Ji's body, the ground shook, and cracks spread to the surrounding area.

"Whether it's Qi Yu or Yu Huang...it doesn't matter...I am determined to win the Black Sword Technique Sword."

At this moment, Zheng Ji seemed to have changed into a different person, showing his fierce power, like a sword unsheathed, and the terrifying aura made the book boy in the distance curl up into a ball.

"This time, I brought a big killer weapon."

Suddenly, the entire vegetable garden suddenly exploded, and cabbages with names written on them flew up and shattered under the terrible pressure.

"The sun will rise tomorrow, let's see who wins."

Amidst the diffuse smoke and dust, a gleam of brilliance appeared in Zheng Ji's palm.

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late at night.

In the Night Fragrance Pavilion, a burst of evil spirit came out, changing in the moonlight.

The manic inner breath is about to come out, and the two are entangled with each other, like a dragon and a tiger forming a pill. The inner breath and the evil spirit attract each other, and mysterious power is born from this, nourishing two different essences.

"This method of holding the pill is really magical..."

Luo's frightened voice came out from the closed stone room, revealing a hint of joy after ascending to heaven.

"In just a few days, my strength has improved a lot."

"In more than a month, we can break through the next hurdle." Qi Qingqing panted, seemingly unfinished.

"More than a month? There is no time left, but this is enough." Luo Jingkuang said suddenly.

"What's the meaning?"
To be continued...